"I just want to ask everyone to be a witness, why are you in a hurry?" The Jindan monk named Zhang Laosan saw that his conspiracy had succeeded, and at the same time, he was happy in his heart, and asked Qian Lao Er rhetorically.

"You, you're such a fucking villain!" Regarding what Zhang Laosan did, Qian Laosan really couldn't see it. He looked at Zhang Laosan's villainous face, and he was angry.

"You, Qian Er, are you looking for death?" Anyone who is scolded as a villain feels uncomfortable. Zhang Laosan pointed at Qian Lao Er and trembled with anger, eager to destroy Qian Lao Er.

"Okay, you guys, don't compare, don't waste my time. "Xue Qing doesn't want to be here, wasting time with them.

She roared with spiritual power, lifted the phoenix and spread its wings, and without waiting for the three of them to answer, she flew directly in the direction of the arena.

"Damn, this is more anxious than I am. The bad-tempered monk scolded when he saw Xue Qing flying away, and the flying magic weapon also flew in the direction of the arena.

The remaining two, after glaring at each other, also followed......

"Let's go, let's go, let's go to the arena to see the excitement......" In the crowd at the bottom of the mountain, a young monk saw the three protagonists flying away, and immediately flew in the direction of the arena.

"Miss Baili is really amazing! hehe...... dared to pick everyone alone, and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue. One of them felt that Xue Qing thought very highly of herself and despised Xue Qing's boldness.

"No one can say for sure whether this is won or lost. When Sister Baili and Miss Bai competed, we all thought that Miss Baili would lose, but the final result was really a slap in the face. Seeing that the man commented on Xue Qing with contemptuous words, when he saw the monk who was fighting with Xue Qing, he was very unhappy and immediately refuted it......

At the foot of the mountain, everyone called friends to go to the arena, and Xue Qing quickly fell to the arena.

Although she agreed to the competition request of the three people, before the competition, the most important thing is to adjust the state.

Xue Qing first replenished the aura of the dantian, and then put the healing elixir and tonic elixir in the storage bracelet in an obvious position in case of emergency.

After she made all these preparations, the three people who challenged Xue Qing also arrived at the arena.

"The three of you, are you going to fight together or in turns?" Xue Qing asked indifferently as she faced the three of them.

"Since Fairy Qing is so sure, let's meet the fairy first!"

Zhang Laosan and the bad-tempered monk glanced at each other, looked like a decent man and a gentleman, and said to Xue Qing.

"I'm not going to join in the fun, and I'll meet the fairy again after Fairy Qing beats you two to the bust. ”

The bearded Qian Lao Er slanted Zhang Lao San's eyes and said to Xue Qing very seriously. He is sincere in his discussion, not to cooperate with the Sunny Fairy.

"Qian Er, you ......" The monk with a bad temper was really angry with Qian Lao Er to death, and he really wanted to kill Qian Lao Er now. But he thought of Xue Qing on the stage, glared at Qian Lao Er angrily, and immediately flew onto the stage.

"Please, Fairy Qing!" Zhang Laosan invited Xue Qing very gentlemanly.

"Wait, you haven't signed the contract yet! What she hates most in her heart is Zhang Laosan, who wants to be a bitch and set up an archway.

This kind of hypocrite, Xue Qing is ready to let him lie down for many years.

"What kind of contract? We have to sign a contract than fighting?" the quick-tempered monk glared at Xue Qing, his face flushed.

"Of course, it's a fighting contract. What if you lose and don't admit it? When the time comes, you have to go to your cave to get it? So much trouble. ”

Xue Qing looked at the two opposite with disdain, and after finishing speaking, a contract appeared in front of the two.

"You, you...... I'm so angry, take it!" the short-tempered monk was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

With a wave of his hand, three big characters immediately appeared on Xue Qing's contract.

Xue Qing took the contract and looked at it, and asked Zhang Laosan with satisfaction, "What about yours?"

Seeing that Xue Qing was so unkind, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he thought: This is really arrogant. You know that you can win us? When the time comes, you must be broken!

Thinking of this, Zhang Laosan also waved his hand, and the contract appeared in front of Xue Qing.

"Your ......" Just when the grumpy monk asked Xue Qing for a contract, Xue Qing didn't give them a chance. The ice thorn in his left hand and the thunder sword technique in his right hand attacked directly towards the two who were not ready.

The two were caught off guard by Xue Qing's attack and panicked.

What they didn't expect was that Xue Qing would be so decent, and she would fight when she said she would.

Xue Qing thought to herself: There is no need to preach morality for these two ill-intentioned people. Since you have the intention of harming others, you have to bear the consequences.

Because the two were not prepared, they were preempted by Xue Qing. They had a very hard time resisting Xue Qing's continuous swordsmanship and spells.

Seeing this, Xue Qing took advantage of your illness and wanted your life. As the two of them fended off her Ice Thunder Sword Qi and Ice Thorn. Xue Qing knew the divine soul needle-type magic weapon in the sea, divided into two groups, and directly pierced into the depths of the divine souls of the two.

"Ah...... You stinky woman, you actually use a hidden weapon. The short-tempered monk, because of the strong attack on his spirit, hugged his head and shouted at the same time, and scolded Xue Qing.

Zhang Laosan is also a ruthless person, although he is in severe pain, he still stubbornly resists Xue Qing's sword qi. His eyes full of hatred startled Xue Qing.

"This is called Zhang Laosan's can't stay. "I thought of it. Xue Qing ignored it, and the short-tempered monk who was holding her head and screaming used the cruel tricks that the False Dao Monarch taught her.

I saw that the traceless sword sounded in mid-air. In the air, the wind and clouds surged, and countless sword qi with the power of thunder and lightning slashed directly towards Zhang Laosan from all directions.

Even Zhang Laosan, who usually had a good mentality, couldn't help but be frightened by Xue Qing's many sword qi at this time, and his pupils dilated.

Seeing himself, he was going to die under Xue Qing's sword aura. Zhang Laosan immediately released his bowl-shaped magic weapon.

Zhang Laosan's bowl-shaped magic weapon was immediately enlarged, and it was one-third larger than the entire arena. This magnified huge golden bowl collected all of Xue Qing's ice and thunder sword qi with the power of countless thunder and lightning.

Zhang Laosan, who was sweating profusely, took a breath in his heart at the same time, and an unknown black object poured directly from the top of his head.

"Ah......" Zhang Laosan, who was in severe pain, held on and didn't scream. But he was drenched in pain and screamed in pain by this unknown black corrosive liquid.

Everyone who just arrived saw that Zhang Laosan, who was originally very powerful, was drenched with the black liquid. Rapidly decays from the top of the head to the whole body.

Wherever the black liquid went, the flesh rotted into water. Even Zhang Laosan, who was already Jindan, was instantly corroded by the black water before he screamed twice, and there were no bones or Jindan left. It turned into a pool of corpse water with black smoke and a "clang" sound.

The grumpy monk who hugged his head and cried saw this, as if he had forgotten the pain of his consciousness. It was as if he had seen a demon crawling out of hell, his pupils bulged, his mouth grew, and he looked at Xue Qing with countless horrors.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me. "The quick-tempered monk now cares no more about the pain. In order to survive, he lay on the ground, crying and kowtowing to Xue Qing and begging for mercy.

"Who told you to do this? Xue Qing held the Traceless Sword in her hand, and pressed a sword against the neck of the monk who regretted it in her heart, and asked fiercely.

"Don't kill me, I, I say. Ah...... "Just when this monk wants to point out who is behind the scenes." I saw his "ah" and was killed instantly.