Chapter 11 will knock you down again
Hua Wuyi was forcibly dragged away by Guan Pujia, looking at the reluctant appearance of the two of them with affection, Guan Pujia even more forcefully covered Hua Wuyi's eyes with her little hands.
The prince smiled shallowly, the feelings that had been suppressed for several years broke out today, although she was happy, but her artistic conception was also chaotic, she was a very rational woman, and she knew that she still had a lot to do.
She could have avoided the event, but she calculated that she might meet him here, so she deliberately dressed up when they first met.
He has a big responsibility to bear, he still has a lot of room to grow, he is very extraordinary, this Wang Ziwen has always believed that her hard practice, hard planning, are just to prepare for uncertain factors in the future.
Maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, she firmly believes that they can walk on the top of the world, and when they have a certain strength, they can face anything that happens.
Gu Luoyu and Guan Ju watched the game on the stage intently.
Hua Wuyi stood next to them and didn't notice it.
"Ha, this Ji really has a hand from the sky, it is the legendary 'Bright Moon on the Sea', see it! That Qingdong was defeated. Gu Luoyu explained excitedly.
"Hmm", Guan Ju just looked at it seriously, but he also seemed to approve of Gu Luoyu's judgment.
"Another person?" Gu Luoyu said in surprise: "Could it be that this Ji has to fight five times in a row from the sky, so courageous, I like such a man in Gu." ”
Hua Wuyi didn't give up and glanced in the direction where the prince and concubine left, and found that the figure there was shaking, but it was not the person she wanted to see, and she couldn't help but feel lost.
Suddenly, a pain in his arm called him back to reality, but he saw the little girl Guan Pujia grinning, shaking her little hand twice in front of his eyes, and said threateningly: "In the stands." ”
This voice was not small, Guan Ju turned around after hearing it and said, "Brother Hua knows the young palace master of the Eldest Nuwa Mending Heavenly Sect Su Nu Palace? That is a very famous person of the younger generation. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by Gu Luoyu on the head, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing?"
Gu Luoyu rolled his eyes and said, "When can your stupid head be smarter, can it be called acquaintance? That is clearly a brother and daughter-in-law." ”
As he spoke, he shook his thumbs up in front of Hua Wuyi again, leaned over his face, and was about to ask something, but was stopped between the two by Guan Pujia.
"What are you doing?" Gu Luoyu's neck shrunk, he seemed to be a little afraid of this little girl.
"If you dare to call my eldest brother stupid, we will beat you. Guan Pujia's eyes were quietly wide open, and her momentum was violent, but she really suppressed Gu Luoyu, and forgot what she wanted to ask, and took a step back timidly, but she murmured in her mouth: "I'm really going to die, such a fierce little girl, I can't fight, I can't scold." ”
At this time, another burst of applause came, and it turned out that Na Ji had beaten his opponent down from the sky.
Guan Ju glanced at Hua Wuyi and said, "What kind of physique is Brother Hua, and what kind of spiritual art do you want to compete for?"
Hua Wuyi shook his head and said: "I wanted to fight at the earliest, but I didn't want to fight, now, let's see." ”
Hua Wuyi said this because he saw Tang Bufan actually jump onto the stage.
"Yes, yes, anyway, you can't get any psychic magic from that dead peach blossom eye. Gu Luoyu also helped.
Tang Bufan was still gentle and elegant, with a pair of peach blossom eyes glowing pink.
"Tang Bufan, the top ten core disciples of the Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect, holds the sword and the green butterfly, uses the ten gods and seven killing swords, and asks Brother Ji for advice. ”
Ji Congtian hugged his fist, but he didn't speak, and the two fought together.
Hua Wuyi's eyes were solemn and abnormal, this Tang Bufan actually had another spiritual weapon, and his cultivation went directly to the peak of Jindan Jipin, and it seemed that he had touched the threshold of Yuanying, but he was pressed down.
Gu Luoyu looked at Hua Wuyi and said, "I have to admit that your opponent is very powerful." ”
Guan Ju also nodded solemnly, agreeing with Gu Luoyu's statement.
On the stage, after the two politely exchanged a few moves, they entered the moment of showing their powers.
I saw Tang Bufan's left hand pinch, and his whole body was covered with a golden halo, and the sword in his right hand shook twice, and he saw a red light coming out of the front of the sword.
"Jianmang?" shouted several people watching the battle.
"Ten gods and seven killing swords, force killing, fine killing, superimposing. Tang Bufan yelled and killed the other side.
Ji Congtian's eyes narrowed slightly, his arms shook slightly, and the bright moon on the sea came out, and he saw a red sun rising in the void behind him, and his whole body was agitated, and there was a sound like turbulent waves.
With a boom, neither of them dodged or dodged, and they collided together so strongly, emitting a burst of dazzling light.
Everyone in the audience was stabbed by the light, and couldn't help but stretch out their hands to block their eyes, and suddenly a loud cry came.
I saw Ji screaming from the sky and flying off the stage. Everyone's hearts were cold, what a powerful attack and killing method.
Gu Luoyu's eyes were very bright, and he stared at Tang Bufan's weapon for a while and said: "That spiritual weapon is not simple, there is actually a magic circle engraved in it, it should be a lost method in ancient times." ”
Guan Pujia turned her head to look at the weapon, then at Gu Luoyu and said, "You're blowing the conch nonsense, right?
Gu Luoyu had a solemn face, ignored her interruption, and just said to Hua Wuyi: "Brother won't kill this person, otherwise you won't be able to beat him." ”
The Guan family brothers and sisters glanced at the two of them inexplicably, and said in their hearts, they can't beat them, and they are ashamed to kill others?
Tang Bufan's sword was automatically unsheathed, his hands behind his back, and he said in a dashing manner: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge you?" But no one in the audience dared to respond.
Hua Wuyi took a step forward, but was grabbed by Guan Pujia, "You're just him!" she persuaded with a nervous look on her face.
"Haha, is there anyone still on stage? If I don't come up, I Tang Bufan will be disrespectful. Tang Bufan shouted at everyone, but his eyes were on Hua Wuyi.
"Go up, kill this dead peach blossom eye, it's too arrogant, the naked provocation can't be endured!" Gu Luoyu scolded with wide eyes, but he didn't move, and he was obviously picking up the flowers without memory.
Hua Wuyi turned his head and smiled at Guan Pujia, and slowly pulled his hand over. One step up his leg stepped under the stage, and at the second step, he was already standing in front of Tang Bufan.
Hua Wuyi held the magic weapon short spear in his hand, with a strange smile in his eyes, and rushed straight towards Tang Bufan like that, ignoring the sword he attacked.
"Ah" Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they didn't understand what kind of play he was doing.
Tang Bufan was uneasy in his heart, he knew Hua Wuyi too well, this person would never take risks impulsively, and he would have to rely on him if he dared to do so.
Seeing that the sword that flashed with sword light was about to stab Hua Wuyi's body, Tang Bufan twisted around it strangely, and twisted it away. Xindao, use this trick again, my weapon can't be devoured by you anymore.
But he suddenly had a pain in his shoulder, and before he could react, he was kicked off the stage.