Chapter 192: Asking for Marriage
"The taste of this spirit sword, crunchy, Wang~" Rice enjoyed his face.
The ruling elder was stunned and muttered, "This Gold Devouring Beast has actually reached the ninth level of the Golden Pill, which is simply rare in the world!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and they couldn't see it when they cultivated low.
But this ruling elder is a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, since he said so, then there will be no mistake.
It is already rare enough that the gold-devouring beast can be driven by people, and this one has reached the ninth level of the golden pill, which is not rare in the world, but unheard of.
And looking at the appearance of the gold-devouring beast, it is not easy, it doesn't seem to be like the rumored one, it doesn't have any attack power, it's really hell!
In the field, the rice bared his teeth and walked towards Wu Ming step by step, making a low whine from time to time, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.
"I throw in the towel!"
When Rice heard this, instead of stopping, he pounced on it like a red cow and tore it.
"I ...... Ah~I、I've already conceded defeat~ Elder, help! Ah......hh
Wu Ming was in rags, he was bitten by the rice and howled loudly, and his body was even more shocked by the sharp claws of the rice, leaving shocking scars.
"Stop!Bah~Stop the claws!"
The elder shouted violently, but the rice was unmoved, and he still took care of Wu Ming by himself.
It has been trained by Xiaomi to be fierce and abnormal, and it stops because of someone else's words, isn't it too embarrassing?
Seeing this scene, the elder couldn't care about anything else, and flew up and rushed towards Wu Ming, wanting to rescue.
Rice felt a powerful momentum, rushed to his face, and finally stopped moving, but he pressed Wu Ming to the ground and glared at the source of the momentum viciously.
"Hmph, evil beast!"
The elder's spiritual power surged wildly, and a powerful qi shot out, heading straight for the rice.
The rice did not dodge or dodge, and the golden tail flicked and slammed, which dispersed the strength of the palm blow.
The elder was shocked, although he didn't do his best with this palm blow, but it was also a real purple mansion double palm blow, and it was blocked by this beast, and not a single hair was lost.
He was really a little unsure of the gold-devouring beast, so he froze in mid-air, and the rice did not back down, staring at the big eyes of the copper bell and staring at him.
At this time, Wan Qianxia finally came back to her senses and shouted, "Rice, come back." ”
Rice glanced at the sluggish Wu Ming, and finally raised his paw and swept him out of the ring with a tail.
Then its body shrank rapidly again, and it became a harmless puppy that could be held in its arms.
The rice fart ran in front of Wan Qianxia, wagging his tail as if he was invited, how could he be as fierce as before?
Wan Qianxia's eyes were full of brilliance, and she picked up the rice and ravaged it, making it scream comfortably.
This scene made the people in the audience stunned, this is still the gold devouring beast that was so powerful just now?
The corners of the elder's mouth twitched, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was glared at by the rice, he actually had an extremely dangerous feeling.
He was also not confident that he would be able to subdue the dog, and he was really afraid that the rice would pounce on him and fight him hand-to-hand.
"Yuntian Palace, thousands of Xia Sheng!"
Seeing Wan Qianxia jumping out of the ring with rice in her arms, the people around her immediately got out of the way, and their eyes were full of awe as they looked at the rice.
"Senior Brother~"
Wan Qianxia found Mu Wanfeng in the crowd, her face was red with excitement, and she spoke incoherently: "Rice ~ rice it, it's really ......"
Mu Wanfeng smiled: "It's really amazing?"
Wan Qianxia couldn't help nodding, and finally understood why Mu Wanfeng wanted rice to protect her.
"Uh-huh~ I'm like I'm dreaming!"
When the rice heard the praise, he raised his head proudly, and he looked like the stinky fart of Wang Tian's first.
Soon, in the joy of thousands of xias, a news comparable to the Purple Mansion Realm Gold Devouring Beast spread far and wide, quickly spreading throughout the entire Yuntian Palace.
So much so that in the afternoon, it was Wan Qianxia's turn to play, and before she started the competition, when the opponent saw the rice lying lazily, she took the initiative to admit defeat.
Although she won the competition, Wan Qianxia was not as happy as she was in the morning, which was not a reflection of her strength at all.
The reason why she was so excited in the previous competition was that she found that the rice was very powerful, but when the excitement passed, she felt that the competition won like this had no sense of experience and authenticity.
It's like if you marry a daughter-in-law, and before you can work hard, you find out that you are a father.
Wan Qianxia decided to take the next competition and no longer bring rice, but was sternly rejected by Mu Wanfeng.
Mu Wanfeng went to the ring in front of the hall again, found Chongxiao, and after inquiring, he knew that the competition had only been held for nearly twenty games, and the top thirty-two had not yet been decided.
If it's your turn to play, it should be tomorrow.
After such a long time in the ring, the smell of blood has become extremely light, but the blood stains on the ground are still shocking.
There are also many people who died at the hands of Mu Wanfeng, but he found that if he was ruthless, he was not as good as Gu Taiqing.
He glanced at Gu Taiqing from a distance, then looked at Xue Wuxie, said goodbye to Chongxiao, and returned to Kaiyang Peak with Wan Qianxia.
Day 2
Mu Wanfeng, who recuperated overnight again, felt that his injuries were also healed.
I just don't know if this injury can get the result I want.
After a while, Mu Wanfeng waited for Wan Qianxia, and the two came to Tianquan Peak together again.
Under Mu Wanfeng's stern gaze, Wan Qianxia reluctantly picked up the rice and went to draw lots in front of the competition.
And Mu Wanfeng walked to the side of the big ring, looked at Gu Taiqing and the others who were already sitting in front of the hall, and quietly waited for him to announce the competition.
The big ring of Baizhang looks exceptionally white today, and I think it was cleaned last night, as if nothing had happened.
As time passed, more and more people gathered in front of the ring, and the ring was surrounded by water.
Gu Taiqing immediately stopped hesitating, took a sip of tea, and said loudly: "Today's competition has officially begun, the first game, Yuntian Palace Ji Nanmu vs. Lingxiao Pavilion Zheng Bai!"
Ji Nanmu walked out of Chu Bichen's side, stepped into the ring lightly, took out a spirit sword, and waited for the opponent to appear.
In the crowd, a man with a slightly delicate face came out of the crowd, and Edgeworth flew into the ring, thinking that it was Zheng Bai.
Since the flower phoenix came out, I don't know if it was to show chic, most people chose Edgeworth to appear.
The two gave each other their names and started to move.
Although Zheng Bai is delicate, he seems to have changed when he fights, his movements are domineering and fierce, and his moves go straight to Ji Nanmu's throat.
However, Ji Nanmu seemed to be strolling leisurely, and he saw the tricks with Rou Kegang, and the difference in strength between the two could be seen at a glance.
Driven by the usual arrogance of Ling Xiao Pavilion, Zheng Bai finally reached the brink of outburst, took the elixir, triggered the spell, and decided to fight against the water.
Facing the furious Zheng Bai, Ji Nanmu took out a long whip unhurriedly, his temperament changed suddenly, he was furious, and he no longer took half a step back.
He waved his arm, whined with a long whip, and carried a powerful and incomparable spiritual power, breaking through Zheng Bai's spell and pumping it onto his body.
Zheng Bai vomited blood and flew upside down, and his body was cut off by the three-edged barbs of the long whip.
He rolled over and got up, wanting to attack Ji Nanmu again, but his body shook, sat down on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"You!" Zheng Bai was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You actually put poison on the whip!"
Ji Nanmu's own strength is strong enough, and if he is not mistaken, that long whip is even more of a high-grade spiritual weapon.
He didn't expect that under such an advantage, Ji Nanmu would poison the whip and use this kind of unseemly means.
Ji Nanmu's expression was indifferent, and he said, "No matter what, if you lose, this is enough." ”
Gu Taiqing announced in a timely manner: "Yuntian Palace, Ji Nanmu Sheng!"
Kong Ye kept a calm face, tried to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked, "Ancient Sect Master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to be so hasty?"
Without waiting for Gu Taiqing to speak, Chu Bichen said coldly: "I have a vein, specializing in cultivating secret weapons, and it is common to use poison. ”
"Hmph~ Didn't the previous disciple of Ling Xiao Pavilion also break other people......'s legs?
Kong Ye's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, good, I hope your disciple won't lose too ugly in the future!"
On the stage, Ji Nanmu threw a bottle of antidote, and then Shi Shiran walked out of the ring and returned to Chu Bijian's side.
"Nanmu, the spirit weapon you just used was also refined by Mu Wanfeng?" asked Gu Taiqing.
Ji Nanmu smiled slightly, and replied truthfully: "Back to the words of the master uncle, this whip is indeed refined by Senior Brother Mu, and it is a high-grade spiritual weapon. ”
"And this is just one of them, speaking of our Tianxuan Peak, thanks to Senior Brother Mu, there are a lot of powerful secret weapons. ”
"In the future, dealing with cults will also have more means to save lives......
For Mu Wanfeng's strangeness, Gu Taiqing was no longer surprised, nodded and didn't delve too deeply.
He immediately got up and said: "The top thirty-two have been decided, let's conduct a new round of competition, the first game of Yuntian Palace Xiang Xuelan, against Yuntian Palace Moyushu!"
When Xiang Xuelan and Mo Yushu heard this, they were both slightly stunned and glanced at each other.
And Xuan Jing and Mo Qinghe, who were sitting beside them, also looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Recently, Mu Wanfeng has been shining, and she can't help but refine her skills to be extraordinary, and in the previous competition, she defeated Yue Ziyao of Jindan Ninefold with the Sixfold Foundation Building.
Such a limelight, no one can match it at the moment!
At this time, Gu Taiqing asked Xiang Xuelan and Mo Yushu to fight, the meaning of which was self-evident, on the one hand, he wanted to see the strength of the two.
On the other hand, it is knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, how can Xuanjing and Mo Qinghe not understand?
Mo Yushu sighed in his heart, shook off the folding fan in his hand, and said with a graceful smile: "Senior sister, the strength of the lonely is not as good, and Qing should be merciful to his subordinates......"
Without waiting for Xiang Xuelan to reply, she walked towards the ring by herself, her lips moving lightly as she walked.
"After a while, Lone only uses the skills of the sect, Qing can see the opportunity to act, and he is defeated by the sword!"
A voice sounded in Xiang Xuelan's ears, and then she was stunned, and saw that Gu Taiqing and the others were all right, so she silently followed the Mo Yushu.
She is dressed in a light veil, and her swaying posture is like a weak willow supporting the wind, as dreamy as ethereal, which makes people feel that they can't ask for it, and they are fascinated.
Kong Ye looked at Xiang Xuelan's back for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he didn't retract his gaze until he stepped into the ring.
He then looked at Xuanjing with a smile and said, "Xuanjing Daoist, your disciple has also reached a good age, how about letting Yuntian Palace and my Lingxiao Pavilion add joy?"