Chapter 212: Fierce Battle
"Are you okay?" Seeing that Shangguan Ruohan was a little uncomfortable, Xue Qing asked with concern.
"It's okay, Sister Xueqing, why do you say this Yihua Pavilion would have such a cruel competition? These monks paid for their lives and worth, just to get these beautiful slaves?" Shangguan Ruohan was very puzzled.
"It's all for the sake of profit, it's just a matter of who is smart!" After Xue Qing said lightly, her divine sense observed Tian Siqi, who had empty and desperate eyes.
At this time, Tian Siqi lowered her head, her eyes were empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, a figure appeared in her sight. Her desperate eyes were now replaced by pain and sorrow.
Two tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she was in great pain at this time!
On the central round platform of the main hall, the cruel game is in full swing.
Xue Qing had no intention of watching those cruel games, her mind had been paying attention to Tian Siqi's every move.
Xue Qing saw Tian Siqi's appearance, and felt very uncomfortable. Once upon a time, he was an elite disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect in the Southern Regions. Now it has come to the point where he has become a slave and is bought and sold. How cruel this is for a nun!
This Yihua Pavilion is really very powerful! Such a blatant thing to do such a cruel thing to a monk.
There is no force willing to destroy them. Presumably, the power of this Yihua Pavilion is very powerful.
She is now sure in her heart that she is going to rescue Tian Siqi.
Not to mention anything else, Tian Siqi is from the Southern Regions. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Hundred Flowers Sect are friendly sects that treat each other with all sincerity. Not to mention, Xue Qing used to be friends with Tian Siqi.
It's just that how to save it and when to save it is a question.
It is not so simple to rescue Tian Siqi, it is a small matter to spend spirit stones, and it is a big matter to lose a life. If you want to take risks, you have to wait until the right time.
Therefore, Xue Qing decided not to be in a hurry for the first time, wait and see what happens, and wait until she finds a suitable opportunity before making a move.
On the round platform, a male cultivator in the late stage of Jindan killed more than a dozen male cultivators.
He stood in the center of the round platform very excitedly, and roared majestically: "Who else is coming?"
Everyone in the audience saw the power of this Jindan monk, and no one went up to send him to death.
At this time, the fairy twisted her charming little waist and touched her big round buttocks.
smiled at the Jindan peak male cultivator and said:
"Congratulations to the real person for winning! This beautiful No. 1 beauty, and the storage bags of these contestants are all owned by the real person. Hehe......"
"Hahahaha......" The smile on the face of the Jindan monk blossomed, and the rough laughter resounded throughout the entire Yihua Pavilion hall.
He couldn't wait and walked to the back of the round platform, in front of the No. 1 beauty.
hugged the beauty, "Hahaha...... This beauty is mine!hahaha......"
"Wow! This real person has a good harvest of beauty and money here. Guests, do you want to be like this real person and hug the beauty?"
Yao Mei Fairy blinked her charming eyes, and threw a wink at everyone in the audience.
Seductive words came out gently from her seductive red lips and resounded in every corner of the hall.
"Yes, yes, the beauty is mine, and the wealth is mine. That number two beauty must belong to me. The male cultivators in the audience were tempted by the Yao Mei Fairy and shouted loudly.
The monks in the audience were originally depressed by the cruel competition of the monks on the round platform.
Unexpectedly, a few words from the Yao Mei Fairy made the atmosphere instantly high.
Xue Qing sat under the stage, looking at this charming fairy, and admired it in her heart:
This Yao Mei Fairy's ability is really not small! He can actually play with so many high-level monks and applaud them.
It's a pity that such a capable person does such a mutilating thing.
This made Xue Qing not like it.
Shangguan Ruohan was very disgusted with this Yao Mei fairy, and their Shangguan family had always been based on justice. What this Yao Mei Fairy did really ruined her values.
However, after Xue Qing's reminder, she didn't comment on anything. Just sit there, watching the crazy behavior of these male cultivators, silent.
Shangguan Chenxi has been looking at everything that happened in this hall from the perspective of the audience......
After many rounds of brutal fighting. After more than 20 male cultivators had died, the peak monk of the late stage of the First Jindan finally won the No. 2 beauty.
Now that it was Tian Siqi's turn to fight, Xue Qing's expression was a little tense now.
While observing Tian Siqi on the stage, she paid attention to the cultivation of those male cultivators who participated in the competition.
The figure of a male cultivator attracted Xue Qing's attention. The male cultivator's eyes when he looked at Tian Siqi were different from those of other male cultivators.
The male cultivator looked at Tian Siqi with a full expression. The appearance of death made Xue Qing feel that he was not ordinary to Tian Siqi.
Xue Qing turned her gaze to Tian Siqi again, and Tian Siqi at this time was also looking at this male cultivator affectionately. The tears that flowed like a fountain wet the veil she carried.
"This little girl is still reluctant. Really, what do you have to do with Lao Tzu?"
As soon as the male cultivator who participated in the competition saw Tian Siqi in tears, he shouted unhappily.
"Oh! That's pure! It's a pure place......! When the time comes, let your brother be comfortable. Hehehe......"
After Fairy Yaomei finished speaking, she immediately cast a spell on Tian Siqi.
Tian Siqi was in pain, and sweat flowed down heavily.
She tried her best to endure the torture of the Yao Mei Fairy, and she wanted to tell the male cultivator who came for her loudly.
However, because of the spell cast, she could not shout now.
Seeing this, Xue Qing felt very sad in her heart. She really wanted to rush to the stage now and rescue Tian Siqi. But she couldn't.
She clenched her fists tightly and could only sit there silently, waiting for the right moment.
On the round platform, the competition for Tian Siqi was in full swing.
Xue Qing's divine sense observed these people who were fighting, and kept thinking about the tactics in her mind after coming to the stage for a while.
The male cultivator who caught Xue Qing's attention entered her eyes. The male cultivator in the later stage of the foundation building knocked the two monks from the stage.
He kindly didn't kill the two men, but just wounded them and kicked them off the round.
"Hmph, you're pretty good. Actually defeated two opponents. But if you meet me, it's your misfortune. ”
A mid-stage male cultivator of Jindan flew up to the competition platform and said to the male cultivator of the foundation very disdainfully.
The male cultivator in the foundation building period saw a golden pill male cultivator.
His face turned even paler, and he glanced at Tian Siqi affectionately. Gritting his teeth and making up his mind, a spell struck the Jindan male cultivator.
The Jindan male cultivator calmed down, and with a wave of his big hand, the spell issued by the foundation building monk, which was powerless, was easily destroyed by the Jindan monk. The Jindan monk's divine sense was coercive, and he directly pounced on the foundation monk.
That Zhuji male cultivator was suppressed by Jin Dan's divine sense, and he was pressed so much that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He resisted with all his might, trying to resist the pressure. However, the huge gap between the Jindan period and the foundation building period is difficult to overcome.
Monk Zhuji was now scarred all over his body, and his consciousness was extremely painful.
He was crushed to the ground, unable to get up. He struggled to get up and resist. Even though he was badly wounded, he had no power to resist.
But the male cultivator who wanted to rescue Tian Siqi did not give up. Even if he was seriously injured, even though he knew he could die.