Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ten Thousand Demon Hearts
The brilliance in the six-pointed star array just now was brilliant, and everyone didn't see how the light blade that suddenly slashed towards Qingqing suddenly turned around, causing Liu Xisheng to lose.
Qin Ruoyu's question was exactly what they also wanted to ask, but they didn't expect that Nianren, a bald donkey, couldn't say it seriously, it was really speechless.
It is said that curiosity kills cats, and everyone is itching like a cat, so they turned to look at Qin Ruoyu and said, "Pavilion Master Qin, you must have seen it clearly just now, and you are tired of solving our doubts." ”
Ten Thousand Demon Sect - Mind Technique!
Just now, Liu Xisheng was confused by Qingqing's mental technique, and temporarily cut off the sword duel and aimed it at himself.
All this did not escape the eyes of Qin Ruoyu and Nianren, if Nianren didn't say it, Qin Ruoyu naturally couldn't say it, after all, there was still a relationship with Liu Yibai, and that woman seemed to have a lot of relationship with Liu Yibai, and she categorically couldn't be this wicked person.
Qin Ruoyu's face was ashamed, and he said in a low voice: "I'm really ashamed, Ruoyu didn't see the reason clearly!"
When everyone heard Qin Ruoyu say this, they were immediately disappointed, and in the end, they had no choice but to give up. After all, there are so many unsolved mysteries in the world, they can't get to the bottom of each of them.
Qin Ruoyu's heart was naturally very entangled, and if Nian Ren didn't say it, it could be understood as a monk's compassionate heart. But she is different, Ning Xiang Pavilion is one of the four major sects of the Martial Arts Righteous Path, and she found that the Demon Sect woman did not report it but concealed it for her, and it was really difficult to pass this threshold in her heart.
Although the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is the most low-key demon sect, and few of its disciples have entered the world to do evil, but since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated.
What to do?
Qin Ruoyu was anxious in his heart, but the surface was light, quietly watching the competition of everyone in the field.
Qingqing didn't know that his identity had been perceived by the two top masters, and he was enjoying the popularity of many men eating melons in the audience.
Although I don't know why the situation suddenly turned around, what the hell, this little beauty is not only beautiful, but also seems to have good luck. Marry home and definitely be a wangfu!
"Is the little lady still married?" said the man with good deeds in the audience.
"Wang Shan, you can pull it down, you are old, and it is almost the same as being your daughter-in-law. ”
Everyone laughed, and the middle-aged uncle's face turned red, and he said in shame: "What's wrong with being old?
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Qingqing stood on the stage crying and laughing, looked at Liu Yibai not far away, and waved his fist, as if to say: "I know how powerful my sister is." ”
The exercises of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect are indeed weird, looking at Qingqing who was excited on the stage, Liu Yibai found that she seemed to be shrouded in a veil of mystery, hazy, and she couldn't see through it.
Last time, I had already seen Qingqing use the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's exercises in the Qingzhou realm, and the two disciples of the Ice God Valley ended up killing each other and falling into a demonic daze, which was really terrifying.
Qingqing must have used the secret method of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect just now, otherwise it would be impossible to dodge Liu Xisheng's fatal blow.
If it is you who fights against Qingqing, how long can you hold out?
"Hey. What are you doing in a daze!"
Qingqing didn't know when he had come down from the dueling platform and patted Liu Yibai, who was frowning.
"Oh, I'm wondering what it would be like if you married that uncle just now. ”
"You're going to die, the dog can't spit out ivory!" Qingqing couldn't help but be angry when he saw Liu Yibai seriously saying that he was thinking about such a strange thing.
Liu Yibai smiled lightly, sure enough, this is still the familiar witch Qingqing, no matter who she is, why should she think so much?
"You're still laughing, you stinky winter melon. ”
Qingqing couldn't help but say, and pinched the soft flesh on Liu's waist fiercely.
Liu Yibai bared his teeth in pain, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hide a smile: "Don't move your hands and feet, the uncle will be jealous when he sees it later." ”
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"
"Having said that, little witch, you have to pay attention to the next game, there is no shortage of martial arts masters in the VIP seat, and you may be recognized if you use the exercises of your Ten Thousand Demon Sect again. Don't dare to say anything else, that Nianren monk's cultivation is unfathomable, presumably he must have seen something. ”
"What are you afraid of, you'll protect me anyway, right?"
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Liu Yibai was stunned and slapped his clear and smooth forehead fiercely.
"I'm sure I'll sell you to the uncle just now and let him protect you. ”
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The duel was over in the time of one stick of incense, and the number plates of the fifty winners were immediately recorded by the disciples of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, and the distribution was re-disrupted.
There was no suspense in the next few battles, and Liu Yibai ended up with one move. Qingqing's luck is also good, because the rest of the people are singular, and he was lucky to have a bye. I never met such a strong opponent as Liu Xisheng again, and after several battles, I successfully ended the battle and advanced to the quarterfinals with Liu Yibai.
Twilight is four, and the last of the slanting sun still caress the horizon nostalgically, and the calm of a deep and sacred twilight is shrouded around. Everything lost its shape, first dissolving into a gray patch, then into a pitch black patch.
When it was twilight, the entire colorful grassland was shrouded in the bright sunset and slowly darkened.
Every time Liu Yibai defeated his opponent, he would go to see the other people on the dueling table, first, to get a general idea of the strength of other people, and second, to observe and learn the fighting skills of others.
Liu Xisheng's battle with Qingqing was really refreshing to him, although he was not a disciple of a famous sect, and his martial arts moves were not surprising, but his fighting style was indeed eye-catching, and it may be related to his bloody life for many years.
The people who entered the top eight were all dragons and phoenixes among the people, and they knew the lucky witch Qingqing, Mu Xiuhan of Wenxiang Valley, the eldest disciple of Rongyunhe, the elder of Luoxiamen, the little monk next to Nianren, a senior monk of Xiaolin Temple who had a relationship before, and Chu Yingxuan, a disciple of Ningxiang Pavilion who was not right. And Hu Yidao encountered Mu Xiuhan when he was fifty into twenty-five and was eliminated.
Mu Xiuhan actually had two kinds of exercises, and he and Hu Yidao's fight Liu Yibai also went to see it, and the audience did not use any of the exercises of Wenxianggu, but used a set of righteous and heroic swordsmanship, which attracted countless women to look forward to it.
The other two Liu Yibai had never seen each other, one was a female disciple of the Ice God Valley, whose cultivation was only a little lower than Su Yingxue, but she didn't know why Su Yingxue didn't come, and the other was an ordinary-looking man, no one knew what sect he was. Who is the teacher?
What made Liu Yibai feel palpitations was precisely this ordinary young man, this feeling had never been experienced even in Mu Xiuhan, who was an opponent in chess.
Who the hell is he?