Chapter Eighty-Five: Let Me Go

The next day, Wang Jing was frantically refining talismans in the room, and the lottery for the competition was all done by Senior Sister Hongxing. When the mana is exhausted, take a sip of spiritual wine and meditate and cultivate. After recovering his mana, he continued to refine the talisman. With his divine thoughts, which were comparable to the third layer of the foundation building period, he refined thirty-five fireball talismans in one day, and only after the divine thoughts were exhausted did he have to fall on the bed to rest.

Sleep until you wake up naturally, and when you wake up, it is already three poles in the sun. There was already a group of beauties represented by Senior Sister Hongxing at the door, chattering about Wang Jing's brave performance yesterday.

"If you praise me like this again, I will be proud. It's better to have something affordable, one person kisses me, and I promise to fight for each of you. Wang Jing opened the door, listened to all kinds of compliments, and said with a good smile.

"Cut, think beautifully. You dare to play without heart today, be careful that we don't let you go to Yunxia Peak. Qin Xiaozhen crossed her waist with both hands and said angrily.

"If my junior brother wins a game for me, I am willing to serve you tea and water. Li Weiting said with a wink at Wang Jing.

"Hey, what about the united front that I said I said, why did I come to fight in the nest all of a sudden?" Wang Xinyan pointed at Li Weiting and said angrily.

"Alright, stop arguing. It's not too early, we have to hurry to the ring, or we'll abstain unconditionally when it's too late. Hong Xingyu shook her hand and turned her head to remind Wang Jing.

Wang Jing appeared on the stage, standing alone, and dozens of flower-like beauties in Yunxia Peak surrounded him, but they became green leaves as a foil. This situation is envious of others, but it also makes Wang Jing's name spread, and his fame is even better than his three consecutive victories.

"This kid has a good body, and so many beauties can afford it. ”

"If you can't eat it, it's good to smell and touch it. ”

"All of them are smart, what a natural stunner. If it were me, I would fight to meet the needs of all the beauties, and it would be romantic to die under the peony flower. A thin disciple said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Cut, with your small body, it will be broken into several knots in three days. A chubby disciple smiled disdainfully.

"Fat Zhu, do you dare to laugh at me? Be careful that I shake out the fact that you peeked at Yunni taking a bath. Like a cat with its tail stepped on, the thin disciple screamed and screamed, and the sound shook the world, and everyone who heard it snickered.

"Damn, you pulled Lao Tzu to see it, you're not afraid of a ball, be careful that Yunni's girl is looking for you desperately. Zhu Fatzi replied with a face full of shame.

Wang Jingshen was strong, and he had already heard all these gossips, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly and snicker.

In the fourth round, Wang Jing was facing a Yunyu Peak female cultivator of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period. The combat effectiveness of the disciples of Yunyu Peak and the disciples of Yunxia Peak is about the same, and they rely on pills to cultivate, and they lack actual combat ability. This woman is petite and exquisite, weak as boneless, and her body is very light.

If you deal with such a beautiful woman, you will also use the fireball charm to bombard indiscriminately, and you will inevitably spoil the scenery and win. What's more, this woman's body is flexible, I don't know how many fireball charms have to be wasted to hit her, Wang Jing prides herself on being elegant, and is very happy to fight with this woman on stage.

Because Wang Jing had only practiced the art of refining the body, but not the method of body refining, he was beaten more often. The pink little fist hit his body as comfortably as an itch, and Wang Jing never got tired of it.

"Wang Jing, it's not enough for us to have so many female disciples in Yunxia Peak, you see, you actually openly hooked up with Yunyu Peak disciples on stage, don't come back in the future. ”

"Wang Jing, here is a competition between the peaks, don't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

"Let her surrender, or catch her little white rabbit with the claws of the milk dragon. This was the voice of Qin Xiaozhen, the little pepper, and Wang Jing almost fainted in his ears when he heard it.

If it weren't for the jealousy and shouting of the female disciples of Yunxia Peak in the audience, Wang Jing really wanted to dance more tango with that female cultivator on stage. There is no dangerous battle, and no one wants to end it with such a fragrant exchange.

"Senior sister, you better admit defeat, otherwise I will be embarrassed to destroy the flowers. Wang Jing braved the nun's rain-like fists, bucked the trend, and approached the nun's chest.

After nearly a quarter of an hour of onslaught, the nun was panting and sweating, although she was not exhausted. The nun didn't answer, she still held back her energy, and waved her pink fist to greet Wang Jing, she wanted to keep it like this until the end of time.

According to the rules of the game, if two people fight within a quarter of an hour without a win, the winner can be determined according to the form of the scene. Wang Jing has been beaten many times now, and the referee will sentence Wang Jing to defeat after a quarter of an hour.

"Wang Jing, if you like to be beaten by beautiful women, I will beat you until you are satisfied,"

"If you don't do it again, the time is coming soon, lift her skirt and let her step down by herself. ”

The female disciples of Yunxia Peak were really strong, which made some of the male disciples who secretly looked at them sweat profusely.

The female disciples in the audience shouted very loudly and unpleasantly, Wang Jing couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and only wanted personal enjoyment and ignored the interests of Yunxia Peak. gave the female cultivator a chance to admit defeat, but people didn't appreciate it at all, and Wang Jing only had the overlord to bow hard.

When the female disciple's pair of pink fists attacked his chest, Wang Jing grabbed the opportunity to grab the pink fists with both hands, and slammed them into his arms, immediately filling his arms with warm fragrant nephrite. Wang Jing moved his hands down, grabbed the sexy plump buttocks and squeezed them hard, feeling the amazing elasticity.

"I throw in the towel, let me go. The woman was pinched by Wang Jing's buttocks, and she couldn't break free even if she tried her best, and she was ashamed and angry in her heart, knowing that the two were far from each other in cultivation, and she couldn't defeat it at all, so she had to admit defeat in a low voice.

"Yunxia Peak disciple Wang Jingsheng entered the fifth round of the competition. When the referee saw Wang Jing and the two hugging each other, he couldn't help laughing, but still announced the result of the game.

"Don't let it go yet!" the nun shouted again in shame after the results were announced.

"I'm sorry, before Uncle Shi didn't announce the results, I was worried about capsizing in the gutter, so I had to offend. Wang Jing said with a smile on his face. He let go of the hands that grabbed the nun's buttocks, put them under his nose and sniffed them, and there was a hint of girlish fragrance.

"you!" the nun kicked Wang Jing and jumped out of the ring with a crimson face.

This competition made the male disciples enthusiastic, and the female disciples were full of spring love, and it was estimated that it was the most fragrant competition in the history of the Huoyun Sect, and it could go down in history.

Wang Jing took a break of two quarters of an hour, stepped down and drew lots again, this time drawing the disciples of Huoyun Peak.

This person's name is Hu Lian, a descendant of Hu Qiu, the elder of Jindan of the sect, and he cultivated at the tenth level during the Qi refining period. He is eight feet tall, with a large waist and round arms, and his whole body is full of explosive power, and he walks the rare path of dual cultivation of the Dharma body. Equipped with a magic weapon that increases divine sense, he holds a superb shield that can resist the explosion of the fireball talisman in his left hand, and a short dagger with a cold light in his right hand, which is like a mobile war fortress.