Chapter 173: Ding Furnace
Mo Qianliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and he sneered: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you should fight!" β
The voice fell.
Her whole body erupted with monstrous momentum.
And, over time, it's climbing.
In just a few breaths, it has reached the realm of the four perfections!
Jiang Chuyue obviously didn't expect that this bewitching woman would have such a strong strength.
At this moment, I felt a strong sense of pressure coming from her, and my breath couldn't help but stagnate.
It's just such a stunned kung fu.
Mo Qian suddenly moved.
Rumble!
All I heard was a muffled sound.
Before Jiang Chuyue could react to what was happening, she flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.
"Hmm-"
She tried to get up from the ground, but she couldn't muster any strength.
That's when it happened.
Mo Qian twisted his waist and came to her, looked down at her condescendingly, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Little girl, remember what this seat said, their lives are all in the hands of you and Ren Pingsheng." β
After speaking, the aura was released and she was pushed out of the martial arts arena.
Lakefront.
When the onlookers saw this scene, their pupils shrunk and their faces were incredulous.
This banshee, who is dressed enchantingly and looks charming, is so powerful!
Even if it's far away.
They could also feel a terrible sense of oppression from her.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is not inferior to Miss Mu when she first came on the field.
At this moment.
One of the hearts of the people fell to the bottom again, and there was only one thought in their minds: "It's over!" β
The other side.
Seeing that Jiang Chuyue was seriously injured, Ren Pingsheng handed Mu Rou in his arms to Xiao Rongxue, stepped forward quickly, took out the elixir prepared in advance, and put it to Jiang Chuyue's mouth.
"Ahemβ"
Jiang Chuyue coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and without the slightest hesitation, she took the pill.
A warmth rises from the lower abdomen.
Just a moment.
She felt much better.
Thinking of what the woman named Mo Qian said just now, her face showed a tangled look, and she didn't know whether to say it for a while.
Ren Pingsheng saw that her brows were tightly locked, her face was full of sadness, he reached out to caress her hair, and said with relief: "Don't think too much, rest assured." β
Jiang Chuyue bowed slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he still spoke: "Shi, Shizi, then, the woman said...... She wants Shizi to make her a three-day furnace, otherwise, she will kill Lord Xiao and them. β
"Ding Furnace?"
Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously raised his eyes.
Inside the tournament arena.
Mo Qian saw him looking at him, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he winked provocatively.
"Glamorous Slut ......"
Ren Pingsheng recalled the confrontation with her at the gate of the city, frowned slightly, and cursed in his heart.
Meanwhile.
The mind is racing and thinking about what to do.
A moment later.
He found out helplessly.
If they don't agree to her, Xiao Nuxia and they may really die in her hands.
After all.
She has fully demonstrated her strength just now.
Even if Xiao Nuxia, Bai Ping and Murong Chasing Wind are added together, they may not be able to win her.
That's it.
He no longer hesitated, looked at Mo Qian, and said, "Okay! I promise you! β
It's just a verbal promise, and there's nothing to lose by promising her.
When the time comes, I don't even know anything.
What can she do with herself?
After all, this is the Jingshi, even if there are extraordinary demons in the demon envoy, they still have to be demons with their tails between them!
Inside the arena.
Seeing Ren Pingsheng agree, Mo Qian's mind couldn't help but think of the picture of him surrendering at his feet, his heart throbbed, and the smile between his eyebrows became even brighter.
At this moment, she couldn't wait to end the competition and use her hard-won Ding Furnace to practice well.
After the cultivation is over.
Torture him again.
It's a pleasure just to think about.
Time passes.
Soon the time frame for the break came.
The next one on the field was Murong Chaifeng, who was carrying a coffin.
He entered the martial arts arena, glanced at Mo Qian coldly, removed the coffin on his back, and was about to open it.
It's just that.
Before he could do it.
Mo Qian has already made a move.
In the blink of an eye.
Murong Chaifeng, who was at the top of the Tianjiao list, was defeated in her hands.
From beginning to end, there was not even a chance to open the coffin.
Shore.
The people who witnessed this scene were even more desperate.
The mood also rises and falls like a roller coaster.
Fortunately.
There are three Tianjiao in the back.
Maybe which one is as powerful as the Mu girl who was born before, and turns things around with his own strength?
With such hopes.
The eyes of the people were all focused on Ren Pingsheng's three people, their hands clenched, their faces full of nervousness and unease.
A moment later.
A white screen plays.
Maybe it's because I'm aware of the huge gap between myself and the other party.
This time, he didn't chant anything more, "Holding the sun and moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world."
Just walked straight in.
The results are not surprising.
failed to survive a round, spat blood from his mouth, and was sent out of the tournament by Mo Qian.
The difference in strength between the two is too great.
Even though Bai Ping ranks among the top five on the Tianjiao list, there is almost no one in the same realm who is invincible.
But in the face of Mo Qian, who was close to the consummation of the fourth grade, he still had no power to fight back.
The next one is Xiao Rongxue.
Her face was solemn, she took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked into the arena.
The moment you set foot on the grounds.
Without the slightest reservation, she mobilized all the aura in her body and rushed towards Mo Qian, who was not far away.
I want to hit the other party by surprise.
It's just that Mo Qian would not give her this opportunity.
I saw a sharp light burst out of her eyes, and she waved her hand gently.
An unstoppable wind came out of her cuffs and swept towards Xiao Rongxue.
Xiao Rongxue stretched out her hand to block it, but there was no accident, like a mantis arm blocking the car, and the whole person flew out upside down.
The bones of both arms creaked.
Severe pain swept through the body like a tidal wave.
However, the physical pain is not comparable to the despair in the heart.
She collapsed to the ground, looking at the blue sky, her heart sank to the bottom, and a thought involuntarily came to her mind: "This competition...... Da Zhou lost. β
A few breaths later.
She was sent out of the martial arts arena by Mo Qian with aura.
Ren Pingsheng stepped forward quickly and put the elixir that had been refined in advance into her mouth.
As with Mu Rou and Jiang Chuyue before, he silently used his skills to heal her.
In the jousting arena.
When Mo Qian saw this scene, he felt a little funny, raised his eyebrows, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Do you think that you will definitely lose, so you waste your aura on them?" β
Ren Pingsheng turned a deaf ear and didn't say a word, just silently healed Xiao Rongxue's injuries.
Lakeside on the east shore.
When the people saw this scene, they also fell silent.
So far.
They have become utterly hopeless.
I thought that there were five people left, and if I fought one, it would be impossible to lose no matter what.
Who would have thought that the final result would be like this.
The four people in front of and behind failed to survive a move in each other's hands.
I had already thought that the strength of the demon clan's finale must be very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong.
But.
What happened today was not what they expected.
Before that.
Who would have thought.
The nine people of the demon clan on the field all suppressed the realm, and immediately completed the breakthrough after entering the field and advanced to the fourth grade.
Although.
In this competition, there is a high probability of losing.
But the root cause is that the demon clan is too cunning, and the accuracy is too sufficient, and it is not a crime of war.
It's just that on his own turf, he still feels a little aggrieved when he loses to the other party like this.
"If I knew this was the case, the court shouldn't have agreed to compete with the demon clan."
"Yes, in a competition, losing thirteen cities in southern Xinjiang, we can be regarded as witnessing history today......
"Shame, this battle is really a shame that I have not seen in the past thousand years!"
The results of the competition are not yet available.
The people were already talking.
The reason is simple.
The last person sent by the imperial court to play was Ren Pingsheng, the prince of Zhenbei!
The previous eight people were not familiar to the people of Jingshi.
But the prince of Zhenbei is different.
Since the beginning of the year, the prince of Zhenbei entered Beijing to marry the eldest princess, and he has always been a popular figure in the capital.
Several major events that spread throughout the capital are all related to him.
Including his strength, everyone is quite clear.
Although the realm is not high, the actual combat ability is extremely strong.
once defeated Anping Bozi with the body of eight products.
With the body of the seventh grade, he defeated the demon clan Tianjiao Ye Xuan, who was still a fifth grade.
But these achievements, in today's competition, are really nothing.
As a Tianjiao, among the people on the field, who has not crossed the realm to defeat the enemy.
What's the use?
In the case of almost no difference in strength, a difference of one realm is an insurmountable gap.
You don't have to think about it to know.
After the prince of Zhenbei came on the field, he would be defeated by one move like the previous ones.
That's it.
The crowd sighed again.
That's when it happened.
A crisp voice rang out from the crowd.
"We haven't lost yet! What are you sighing one by one! β
The crowd turned their heads to look.
It was a half-grown child with a grass target in his arms.
And he saw that the people looked at him.
He straightened his back and said loudly: "His Royal Highness the Prince hasn't played yet, and our Da Zhou hasn't lost yet!" β
'If he doesn't play, what impact does it have on the result? No matter how many means there are, no matter how good the weapons are, in the final analysis, it is only the sixth grade, and this is still just promoted, how can you fight the fourth-grade banshee? β
When the half-grown child heard this, his face showed dissatisfaction, and he said seriously: "You didn't fight, how did you know that His Royal Highness the Prince would lose?"
I just think that His Royal Highness will definitely win! β
Speaking of this, his dirty little face showed a determined look, as if it was not just casual talk.
"You little kid who sells sugar gourds, you know a fart!"
Someone scolded angrily.
Not to be outdone, the kid glared back and said loudly, "You know a fart!" The emperor ranked His Royal Highness the Prince last in line, indicating that His Royal Highness the Prince must be the most powerful!
His Royal Highness the Prince of the World hasn't played yet, you all seem to have lost the Prince of the World, in the final analysis, it's not a cowardice, even if I'm just a sugar gourd seller, I look down on you! β
The voice fell.
There was silence all around.
After listening to it, many people actually felt that what he said made some sense.
And the guy who scolded was angry and angry, and he stepped forward to beat him.
"Hey...... You little bunny, don't you owe a beating! β
The child did not have the slightest fear, and looked at him with determination.
That's when it happened.
Someone shouted, "Look! The prince of Zhenbei is on the field! β
Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a familiar figure appear in the martial arts training ground.
He has a tall posture and a handsome appearance.
A brocade robe is worn on the body, the breeze blows, the clothes flutter slowly, and the temperament is extraordinary.
Whether it was a young girl or a half-aged, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
In the jousting arena.
Ren Pingsheng slowly swallowed the pill hidden in his mouth, looked at Mo Qian opposite expressionlessly, and said nothing.
This pill is called Xuanyuan Dan, and it took him three days and nights to refine it with the medicinal materials provided by the emperor.
It can briefly stimulate the potential of the body, expand the sea of qi, and improve the control of the aura.
Although he didn't have a sea of qi, this pill could have the same effect on Jin Dan.
The efficacy of the drug is significant.
The corresponding side effects are also greater.
For him, one Xuanyuan Pill is enough for him to lie in bed for half a month.
Two Xuanyuan Pills will cause irreversible damage to the meridians and Jindan.
Three Xuanyuan Pills, after taking them, may not have even taken effect, and the Golden Pill has already exploded.
Originally, I thought about waiting for my strength to exhaust before using it, but after seeing Mo Qian's performance in the first few games.
He still chose to take it as soon as he got on the field.
"Ren Dashizi, meet again."
Mo Qian looked at the handsome Ren Pingsheng in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and said with a chuckle.
Ren Pingsheng remained silent.
Mo Qian didn't care, and said, "Ren Shizi just took the elixir to stimulate his potential, will it damage some places?"
Don't forget, you promised this seat that after the competition, you would make a three-day furnace for this seat. β
She was relaxed throughout.
It was as if this contest, which was very likely to decide the fate of the two races, was just a game for her.
Or perhaps, she is extremely confident in her own strength.
felt that with Ren Pingsheng's strength, no matter what means he used, it was impossible to defeat himself.
From her body.
Ren Pingsheng felt a sense of oppression that he had never felt before.
Even so, he still looked flat, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that Miss Mo will last less than three days by then." β
Seeing him say such a light thing in a serious manner.
Mo Qian was slightly stunned, and then giggled.
"Ren Shizi is very confident in himself...... I don't know if Ren Shizi has ever thought about it, and how to beg for mercy from this seat if he can't hold on at that time. β
Ren Pingsheng said lightly: "This is a problem that Miss Mo should consider more. β
"You're much more interesting today than you are at the gates."
Mo Qian smiled brightly, twisted his waist, came to him, and drew a circle on his chest with a green jade finger, his expression was charming, and his red lips opened lightly: "It's just that this seat wants to remind the son of the world, if you want this seat to beg for mercy, it's useless to be your mouth......"
As he spoke, his slender fingers slowly slid down.
East Coast.
When the onlookers saw this scene, they were all stunned.
What's going on?
They read that right.
The banshee didn't make a move, but instead ...... with the prince of Zhenbei Flirting?
Time.
But they didn't know what to say.
Don't talk about them.
Even the four extraordinary powerhouses who maintained the formation of the martial arts arena twitched the corners of their eyes.
In the jousting arena.
Mo Qian ignored the gazes of others, raised his head slightly, next to Ren Pingsheng's ear, his red lips opened lightly, and his voice was charming and moving:
"The breath on your body, I like it very much, give you a chance, go back to Qingqiu with this seat, concentrate on being the Ding furnace of this seat, within ten years, this seat will send you to the promotion of transcendental, how about it?"
(End of chapter)