Chapter 61: Fighting
"I have faith in him. β
Yun Li's eyes flashed, and he looked at Meng Qiu, his tone extremely confident.
"Hehe, since Senior Sister Yun is so conceited, why don't you let my slave give it a try?"
Li Qing smiled contemptuously and continued: "If you lose......
"If Bai Qiu is defeated, I will voluntarily give up the position of the Holy Maiden's candidate, and I will never disgrace Mochizuki Tower. β
Yun Li's tone was decisive, knowing that this battle could not be avoided, and only victory could win the support of the entire Moon Tower, so that those who had opinions would shut up, which was why she brought Meng Qiu here.
"Hehe, Senior Sister Yun, why bother to be angry, Senior Sister, I'm just worried. β
Li Qing's eyes flickered, the righteousness on his lips was awe-inspiring, but in fact, his heart was already happy, if Yunli withdrew, it meant that she would take the position.
"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say more. β
Yun Li glanced at Li Qing and said to Meng Qiu: "Go ahead, you must win this battle." β
Then, Yun Li secretly transmitted again: "Later, I will explain to you, don't worry, I won't treat you badly." β
Meng Qiu knew that Yun Li's motives for abducting herself to Jingzhou must be impure, although she didn't understand it very well, but she roughly knew something, that is, she asked herself to help her become a saint.
At this time, Li Qing's war servant had arrived, he was a monk in the early stage of foundation building, his blood was surging, and his whole body was full of killing energy, and at a glance, he knew that this person must have a lot of blood on his hands.
"Crazy Tiger, born in the Jingzhou Blood Fighting Arena, fought three hundred battles to the death, did not taste a single defeat, and was finally subdued by me. β
Li Qing proudly introduced her servant, Crazy Tiger, an existence born for killing, to Shang Yunli's little white face who only had a qi refining period, and taught him to be a man in minutes.
In the center of the banquet was a vast area, and Meng Qiu had no choice but to stand opposite the mad tiger, ready to fight it out.
"Hey, let's compete, point to the end, no need to fight to death. β
Meng Qiu looked at the beast-like wild tiger that was about to move, and reminded the other party in friendship, safety first, competition second.
"Hahaha......"
There was a burst of laughter at the banquet, everyone knew that this battle was about the candidate of the Holy Maiden, and Li Qing's instructions must be to let the Crazy Tiger go all out, and it was impossible to stop at all.
"Giggles, Senior Sister Yun, your war servant is naΓ―ve. β
Li Qing's face became more and more proud, in her opinion, Meng Qiu was obviously cowardly, cowardly before fighting, and the balance of victory had completely tilted in her favor.
Yun Li covered her face with one hand, feeling a little embarrassed, coughed heavily, and said, "Bai Qiu, be serious." β
Meng Qiu was speechless, he was obviously very serious, before the duel, of course, he had to explain the rules clearly, and said seriously: "Come on." β
"Coward, if you admit defeat directly, you can avoid some flesh and skin suffering. β
The mad tiger grinned widely, and his tone was very disdainful.
Although he said this, the Crazy Tiger didn't intend to let Meng Qiu go, and punched the latter's face, slamming it fiercely.
The Crazy Tiger suddenly struck a blow, which caught Meng Qiu off guard, and the strength of his fist came in an instant, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to make a hard connection.
Meng Qiu's wrist turned slightly, and his right hand was pushed out with one palm, facing the fist style of the Crazy Tiger, and the fist mark was pinched with his left hand, and he hit it at the same time.
The whole set of actions is smooth and done in one go, without a trace of procrastination.
"Bang, bang. β
Two dull sounds came, Meng Qiu and the Crazy Tiger each took a few steps back, and the first confrontation was made, and the two were evenly divided.
The battle situation was unexpected, almost everyone thought that under the surprise attack of the Crazy Tiger, Meng Qiu would be defeated without any suspense, but in fact, in the case of passive fighting, Meng Qiu was able to draw with the Crazy Tiger, in a sense, better than the Crazy Tiger.
"Li'er, you war servant has some meaning. β
Xiao Xia, the owner of the Moon Tower, smiled lightly, obviously interested.
"The landlord, it's ridiculous. β
Yun Li showed a hint of a smile, and said in a determined tone: "But in this battle, Bai Qiu will win." β
"Well, it's good to have faith, but you war servant is undertrained, so pay attention to it later. β
Yun Li smiled bitterly and nodded, Meng Qiu was not a real servant after all, only let him act more seriously in the future.
Compared with Yun Li's indifference, Li Qing's face became embarrassed, and he scolded the mad tiger: "Abolish him." β
When the mad tiger heard Li Qing's order, he immediately executed it, and his spiritual power completely exploded, and all the power of the foundation was pressed towards Meng Qiu.
"Don't hit people in the face, do you understand?"
Meng Qiu clenched his fists and questioned Crazy Tiger, this guy actually came up and attacked his handsome face.
"It's your face. β
The mad tiger had a hideous face, and with two big fists, he once again covered his face and exhaled.
"Bastard, you're addicted, aren't you?"
Meng Qiu was a little annoyed, stretched out the spiritual pressure, and said angrily: "You forced this, and I'm not welcome." β
"Boom. β
The Burning Sky Flame descended, flowing around Meng Qiu's body like a stream of water, and the flames flowed, turning the surrounding spiritual realm into a sea of fire.
"If you dare to hit me in the face, I will turn you into a roast pig. β
Meng Qiu rolled up the scorching flames and fearlessly rushed towards the Wild Tiger, confronting it head-on.
For a while, the fists and flames danced together, and the two of them really splashed sparks, but fortunately, the monks of the Moon Tower formed a barrier to protect the banquet, otherwise they would have been burned by Meng Qiu's fire.
"During the Qi refining period, you can compete with Zhuji, Yunli, your vision is very good. β
A Jindan elder spoke, surprised that Yun Li actually accepted such a war servant, in the sect, the monks who can fight across the border are all talented and intelligent.
"No, it's not a confrontation, although there are backs and goings, but Li'er's war servants have already occupied a slight advantage. β
Xiao Xia is so cultivated, she can see the truth at a glance.
"What?"
Everyone was surprised, Xiao Xia naturally wouldn't lie, but no one would have thought that Yun Lishui's war servants would be able to gain an advantage across the border, and soon the battle situation would take a sharp turn for the worse.
Meng Qiu became more and more courageous, turning into a fire man, chasing the mad tiger is a fierce beating, he who perfected his qi, with his spiritual power alone, he could be comparable to the early stage of foundation building, but in order to hide his identity, he only used the Burning Sky Record, if he shot without scruples, the mad tiger would have been gone.
At this time, the mad tiger had long lost his previous sharpness, his face was gray and dirty after being beaten by Meng Qiu, his hair was half burned, one hand was scorched, his face was pitch black, like the bottom of the pot, his body was full of burns, and he had no strength to fight again.
"Won. β
Meng Qiu put away the flames and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it could be regarded as the end of the fight.
"The winner has been decided, Bai Qiu, come back. β
Yunli glanced at Li Qing and said with a smile.
"Wait a minute, I haven't lost yet?"
Li Qing was unwilling, gritted his teeth, and said, "I still have one last move, Yunli, let's continue." β
"Li Qing, is it ......?"
Yun Li suddenly thought of something, and his face changed suddenly.
The position of the saintess candidate was close at hand, how could Li Qing give up easily and show the last resort.