Chapter Twenty-Five: Sudden Contest 2
Yoo Tae-young coughed, "Kid, if you don't do this, we won't embarrass you, as long as you do your best in this competition and use your best ability to defeat the opponent, how about we write off the past?"
"Okay, I agreed"
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they heard her agree, and their eyes silently communicated in the air.
The old man, 'Patriarch, are you sure that the rebels are like this?'
Yoo Tae-young: "Isn't it undecided, let's wait to see the result of the game?"
The woman's beautiful appearance immediately made the eyes of the male disciples who were watching around shine, and the first battle with her was also a woman, but the appearance was very ordinary, at this time, I saw the men around me looking at the admiring eyes of the girl opposite, and even the senior brother who had a crush on her looked at the girl with a look of infatuation, and her expression was cold, a wave of jealousy, and unwilling emotions surged up wildly, and there was only an amazing face left in her eyes, "Slut, slut who seduces men, take over" Today, she must destroy this face.
As soon as the initial voice fell, she took the lead in raising the sword in her hand and rushed over, the sword body was wrapped in a red light, and she carried this red light to quickly rush towards Liu Zhaoyu.
"Looking for death" don't think she didn't see the cruelty in this woman's eyes and the jealousy when she saw her, oh, she originally thought that she would end up casually fooling around twice, but now, she was also enraged, and she really thought she was very Buddhist if she didn't do anything.
Everyone saw that the overly good-looking girl caught the blade with one hand, and they all felt pity in their hearts, if the sword went down like this, wouldn't the whole pair of hands be wasted?
A surprising scene appeared, the girl's hand was not damaged at all, but the sword, there was a crack, from the tip of the sword quickly cracked back, and soon everyone found that the sword was directly shattered under the girl's succession, and the fragments fell to the ground.
So the other party was even more angry, "Little bitch, how dare you break the sword that my senior brother gave me" Hearing this, Liu Zhaowei raised a contemptuous smile, this smile fell in the eyes of the other party, as if he was laughing at her, disdainful of her, and was unwilling to reply even a superfluous word.
"I can't stand it, I'm going to kill you" A murderous aura rushed towards her, and Liu Zhaowei wrapped her long legs sideways and wrapped around her arms, making her hands unable to move.
Then with a quick turn, the hem of the clothes spread out in the air, making a handsome arc, and with a bang, a single over-the-shoulder fall threw it to the ground.
The man fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, making everyone think that she must have lost like this, even the referee felt the same, he just wanted to sentence Liu Zhaowei to win, but the other party stopped him, "This young lady hasn't admitted defeat yet, can't you see?"
The referee was stunned, isn't this situation a discerning person can see who wins, it is the first time he has seen a stable winning situation, but the strong side has to give the weak side a chance, it turns out that there are really people in this world who don't want to win.
Now that she's all talking, let's continue.
I thought I could go down and rest, this woman is too terrible to provoke at all, she regrets it now, her intestines are blue, but just now she vaguely heard the referee announce the result, why did she delay the announcement, she was so painful, she was uncomfortable all over her body to death.
There was an unhurried footstep in her ears, as if she was dancing on the tip of a knife on her heart, and a voice that seemed to be laughing sounded in her ears, "It seems that this young lady still wants to continue to compete with me."
Her eyes widened in horror, no, no, no, "..."I, she wanted to say those three words, but those three words were like a thorn stuck in her throat, she just couldn't say them. Now her expression was even more frightened.
At this moment, no one except Liu Zhaowei knew her situation, and Xiao Jing's voice was triumphant in the sea of gods, "Master, I'm doing a good job, anyway, she can't speak, as long as she doesn't say surrender, we can torture her all the time, who let this bad woman dare to scold you and want to ruin your appearance"
"Yes, you are satisfied with what you have done this time, keep up the good work," she said, and a little grass was already happy in the mirror and almost danced in the mirror.
From an angle that everyone couldn't see, Liu Zhaowei threw a golden pill into the other party's mouth, and the next moment, everyone saw that the woman who couldn't stand up actually stood up by herself, and it seemed that she could really continue to fight.
It's just that no one noticed that her expression was so strange at the moment, of course Liu Zhaowei knew that her hands and legs were useless at the moment, but she was dragged up by the golden pill she ate, and the medicine in the small mirror was really gold.
She could still see the bright smile on the bright face on the other side, but she knew that she could also feel the evil beneath that smile.
"That's right, how can we continue when you lie on the ground" The fluttering words reached her ears like a demonic voice.
'No, don't, don't, I was wrong, I really know it's wrong, let me go. She looked at the girl in pleading and despair.
"You seem to have made a mistake, it's never like I didn't let you go," he said with a playful smile.
In the next second, a touch of red gathered from her hand waved out, but the other party stood there motionless like a wooden man, not knowing how to dodge. The red fighting spirit brushed her cheek and left a deep blood mark on it, of course, Liu Zhaowei also added something on it, since she was so jealous of good-looking people, then destroy her most precious thing.
From the broken light in the woman's eyes, Liu Zhaowei saw her own figure, a black figure, she hooked her lips, and for a moment something seemed to float out of her memory.
So, this game without suspense after the middle of the game finally ended, and the winner was naturally Liu Zhaoxuan, as for the woman, she had already been helped by other disciples to be treated.
As the match continued, Yoo stood in the ring waiting for his next opponent.
This game didn't use any brilliant skills, it was just a very bland game, and even the way of winning was not so eye-catching, but it left a deep impression on the hearts of several people.
After watching Liu Zhaowei's game, the old man couldn't help but admire, "Most of the children of this age focus on gorgeous moves, and few people are down-to-earth, focusing on one move to defeat the enemy, I think this kid is really good, at least this mind is quite calm, there are no superfluous moves." ”
The rest of the elders heard his assessment and did not agree. "Isn't your evaluation of that girl too high, I don't think she's as good as you say" The elder who spoke was the one in the clan who paid more attention to the complexity of the movements, and also evaluated the cultivators by the difficulty and variety of the movements. In his opinion, a powerful cultivator should be different, and someone like Liu Zhaowei can only be regarded as ordinary.