Chapter 182

Watching the competition on a martial arts platform at random, Shui Miaomiao gnawed her nails, her expression became more and more confused, did she misunderstand?

Is this a jousting contest, or is it a confrontation with the light waves?

You have a water balloon and I have a fireball to see who hits who first, are you playing with sandbags? There is no momentum or tension at all.

A group of people who are not in the foundation building period, you can expect them to release any big moves, so thinking about it this way, the five competitions a day stipulated by the Immortal Alliance that cannot be refused are really not much.

Shui Miaomiao was also frightened by Xianyan Xianzun's alarmism, thinking about the battles she had experienced so far, these were all pediatrics.

Well, there are also non-pediatric ones.

The people on the competition platform fell out of the competition platform and smashed in front of Shui Miaomiao, blood flying from their mouths and splashing on Shui Miaomiao's shoes.

Shui Miaomiao, who was thinking about things, was startled, but fortunately, there was a condensation idiot on the side to support her, otherwise she would have sat on the ground.

A sip of laughter came from the jousting platform.

"Gu Immortal Sect Tang Jia is beautiful. โ€

The referee's voice sounded, Shui Miaomiao looked up, and Tang Jiamei looked down at her condescendingly.

"Gu Immortal Sect Tang Jiamei will do it lightly in the future and carry the person away. โ€

As the referee's words fell, the person who was still twitching on the ground was carried away, and the next person who challenged Tang Jiamei came to the stage tremblingly.

"The Gu Immortal Sect deserves to be the first sect, they are all so powerful. โ€

Yes, they are all powerful, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they are all holding back and trying to cut Sanshui with a thousand knives!

Shui Miaomiao casually echoed this condensation idiot's words, and pulled her away from this competition platform, afraid that if she continued to stand here, the next person who was beaten by Tang Jiamei would not be smashed on the ground, but on herself.

After watching the martial arts platform, Shui Miaomiao's nervous heart slowly relaxed, the top ones on the first day were all challenged, everyone was not ready to kill each other, and her challengers today should not be so ferocious.

"Ah, it's my turn. โ€

"Come on!" Shui Miaomiao sent the condensation idiot to the competition platform.

The first challenger of Condensation Idiot was a muscular man, and she calmly watched the muscular man burst his clothes, revealing his strong muscles.

It seems to be a power player, Shui Miaomiao stared at the stage worriedly, not knowing how to deal with the condensation idiot.

The muscular man is not only strong, but also fast, and the speed can blow when he attacks the condensation idiot.

"Be careful. Shui Miao shouted nervously.

The veiled condensation idiot couldn't distinguish her expression, anyway, Shui Miaomiao felt that she was very indifferent, and she avoided the heavy blow of the muscular man with a light lotus step.

It's the same in the back, when the muscular man is about to catch her, the condensation idiot can always easily avoid it, and after a few times, the muscular man begins to gasp for breath and slows down.

Seeing this, Condensation Idiot took advantage of his unpreparedness to appear behind the muscular man, and as soon as he raised his hand, the muscular man was pushed off the competition platform.

There are several rules for winning or losing on the competition platform.

1. The other party takes the initiative to admit defeat.

Second, the other party fell to the ground, and there was no possibility of being stationed.

3. Leave the tournament platform.

The muscular man is obviously the third case, and he fell out of the competition platform with a gentle push from the condensation idiot.

"The Ten Thousand Phoenix Sect condensed and won infatuatedly. โ€

This loss seemed to be a little aggrieved, Shui Miaomiao watched the muscular man leave in frustration, and then the floor tile cracked with the naked eye.

Condensation refused the opportunity to recuperate, signaling for the referee to start the second game.

The second place is a fireball rubber.

Unlike the game where Shui Miaomiao watched at the beginning, where two people rubbed water balloons and fireballs to see who hit who hit first, this person could rub out three or four fireballs at the same time.

Almost all directions between the raised hands are locked by fireballs, but Condensation Idiot can always find the place left by the fireballs and dodge.

After a few times, the fireball bearer began to gasp for breath, and the condensation idiot fell lightly behind him, pushing him out of the arena.

From beginning to end, let alone being hit by a fireball, I didn't even touch the edge.

"The Ten Thousand Phoenix Sect condensed and won infatuatedly. โ€

also refused to rest, and Condensation Idiot started the third competition, and it was a female sword cultivator who took the stage.

She learned the lessons of the first two and tried to stand in the middle of the tournament as much as possible.

Her sword moves were cold and extended, and the condensation of the fight was a strong retreat, and the smile on the female sword cultivator's face became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that she had won the battle.

Shui Miaomiao didn't think so.

The condensation idiot seemed to be retreating, but each block was just right, as if he expected the female sword cultivator to drop the sword.

At the edge of the competition platform, when Condensation took advantage of the female sword cultivator's change of moves, he struck sideways and raised his leg and kicked the female sword cultivator at the back of the neck.

watched the female sword cultivator fall face down from the competition platform in a panic.

"Okay!" Shui Miaomiao raised her head and applauded, and the crowd at the station followed the drum.

Condensation stunned his eyes, and the applause was replaced by an inhalation sound.

"I patronized the fight just now, but I didn't notice that this female cultivator was a little pretentious. โ€

"You're tall enough, isn't that a bit!"

"Yes, it's just that the veil is very eye-catching, maybe there are buckteeth underneath. โ€

"Hey, challenge her to see if you can tear her veil offยทยทยทยทยทยท"

In the sound of one after another, Condensation Idiot instantly received the arrangement for the remaining two competitions.

"It's all your fault!"

After getting off the competition platform, the condensation idiot pulled Shui Miaomiao and ran away.

"Why do you blame me, the beauty that can be covered by the veil is not beautiful. โ€

"You still say!"

Condensation raised his small fist and was about to hit Shui Miaomiao, but on the side of the competition platform, there was a sudden exclamation.

The two looked at it, Hua Yixian didn't know when he got on the competition platform and released the bone-slaying wolf of his little milk dog.

The person on the other side was scared on the spot, and he admitted defeat in a panic.

"Is there anyone else?" Hua Yixian touched the neck of the little milk dog, looked down, and in an instant, everyone who challenged Hua Yixian was on the stage and admitted defeat.

The referee on the side looked at the little milk dog, and his teeth trembled a little when he spoke, "Beast Beast Beast Emperor Sect, Hua Yixian has won five consecutive victories, please put the beast away quickly, so as not to accidentally injure others." โ€

"Not really. โ€

Hua Yixian patted the little milk dog's head, and the little milk dog put away its terrifying fangs and rubbed Hua Yixian's thigh obediently, "It's the gentleest." โ€

"I remember him being terrible, and he was scared to death. Shui Miao complained slightly.

"But the little milk dog hasn't changed, and he still likes to pester the dude. โ€

This familiar topic made the two laugh out loud, attracting Hua Yixian, who was still chattering on stage.

"Miao Miao!"

Hua Yixian waved his hand excitedly, the little milk dog with his tail wagging beside him, heard the familiar words, his ears stood up instantly, and when his reddened eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao's body, a mouthful of fangs was even more open than just now.

Hua Yixian saw that one hand could not attract Shui Miaomiao's attention, so she raised both hands, and in an instant, the little milk dog jumped out of the competition platform, and in the panic of everyone, the little milk dog ran towards Shui Miaomiao.

This is an opportunity for it to take revenge day and night, and it still remembers that when it was in the Immortal League, this woman pinched the back of its neck every day and intimidated it!

What a wolf cub who only holds grudges.

Shui Miaomiao hurriedly pushed the condensation idiot away, so as not to hurt the innocent.