Chapter 148: Coming to the Field
At the other end of the Oiran faction box, at this time, a group of elders of the division had activated the formation in the box, this box was very cleverly designed, it could be divided into several areas, each area had its own formation, and it was possible to activate and control only the formation of a certain area.
"What do you think about this matter?" asked the elder who had just asked Peony, looking at the other elders.
"I think this is feasible, no matter how the winning goods look, but the winning family's background is not ordinary. And that kid confessed in front of so many people, he won't keep his word!"
"Yes, the most important thing is that they are also among the top giants in the Witch Palace. ”
"Gluttonous clan, this is the most famous combat power of the Witch Palace, even if it reaches the fairy realm, it is also the backbone of the Witch Palace!"
"Yes, every monk with gluttonous bloodlines can compete with a monk with a spirit body, so I raise my hands in favor of this. The elders began to talk about it, and everyone was unanimously optimistic about the matter.
At this time, the Great Elder of the Half-Immortal Cultivator, who was sitting in the center and had never spoken, spoke at this time: "Don't be too optimistic, although Peony and Win are two, one is affectionate and the other is intentional. But this decision is in the hands of the winning elders!"
"If the other party's family doesn't agree, no matter how much you want to marry Peony, this thing will not be successful. ”
"Our Oiran sect is only a second-rate sect, and compared to a top sect like the Wu Palace, it is really too far behind, just take the winning vein, how many half-immortals are five fingers......
"So wait, we'll just have to wait for the other side to make a statement. Let's hope it happens!"
The Great Elder's words immediately extinguished most of everyone's enthusiasm! Yes, their Oiran Sect was only barely squeezed into the second-rate sect. Even if it is not bad compared to the wealthy family of Winning, behind it is the Witch Palace. Why would someone want to marry a disciple from such a small sect as yours, isn't there a better one in my Wu Palace? With the strength of this branch, it is very simple to marry a better daughter-in-law, but just now they were too wishful thinking, and they thought about this matter too simply, and they did not think it through.
"Okay, okay, this fate is a wonderful thing, maybe the two of them will end up in the end! Let's see that kid's ability!" The Great Elder looked at everyone's expressions that instantly fell. Shaking his head, he said comfortingly. It's just that she is always not optimistic about this matter in her heart, but it is not good to hit everyone's morale.
In the audience, the winner was excitedly talking to Zhou Fuyao and the three of them about what happened in the ring just now, looking at his appearance, they were all about to talk out of the sky, just that the saliva stars did not splash out.
"Hey, what are you talking about?
"Feng Shan!" Ying Yu happily moved her gaze from the ring to look at the woman who spoke. Isn't it Ying Fengshan who is wearing a beautiful yellow dress.
Ying Fengshan's eyes bent into crescent moons, looked at Ying Yu with a smile, and sat next to Ying Yu.
"Brother and sister are here!" Ying Cheng exclaimed with a smile.
"Second sister-in-law!" Zhou Fuyao and Win also shouted.
"Big brother, fat man, Fuyao. Ying Fengshan nodded, and then continued. "Today you were in the ring, so my father let me out. ”
Yingcheng and several people nodded their heads, indicating that they understood. Since that day out of the Juxian Building, Ying Fengshan was grounded by his father. It's hard to get out and let the wind go a few times.
"What did the fat man just say! She had discovered Winning Goods when she was far away, and she was talking excitedly here.
"Haha...... Second sister-in-law, do you think I'm handsome today?" Win didn't answer Ying Fengshan directly. Instead, he raised his eyebrows with his head held high and asked Ying Fengshan in a strange voice.
"That's it, it's cute!" Ying Fengshan covered her mouth and looked at Ying Zhuang's funny appearance, she really couldn't bear to hit him.
Ying Qian also understood what Ying Fengshan meant, and suddenly shrugged his shoulders helplessly like a deflated balloon and a defeated rooster.
"What the hell did you just say? Tell me!" Ying Fengshan asked again.
"Second sister-in-law, you are late and missed the most exciting scene...... Zhou Fuyao said in general.
"Fuyao, let this fat man say it himself, you see how he looks, don't hit his love. Ying Yu waved his hand on the side, pointed to Ying Fat's smug expression at this time, and said.
"Haha...... I'll come on, I'll come on! I was ...... in the ring just now," and the winner talked about the table on the ring just now.
A woman like Ying Fengshan also likes gossip, so she naturally listens to it with relish and is full of interest, showing a knowing smile on her face from time to time, and nodding her head from time to time.
The ring match is carried out in an orderly manner, ten rounds have been carried out in half an hour, each round of the game is colorful, the game has come to this point, although occasionally the monk has been ravaged and bruised, but until now there has been no monk in the ring to fight for life and death, so there has not been a single case of death,
In the first ten rounds, the most impressive ring match, in addition to the one that won the goods and the peony, was the appearance of the third place on the talent list: the appearance of the Jumu Palace Huamu Duan. Hua Murui's appeal as a beautiful and powerful female cultivator is really extraordinary. As soon as she appeared, it immediately caused a commotion in the audience, because it was rare for ordinary monks to see a monk with a little legendary level like her.
Hua Muduan's opponent is not strong, and he is a first-class sect cultivator. This Fa Xiu didn't keep his hand because Hua Mu Duan was a beautiful woman, and he attacked at the beginning, which can be said to have exhausted all means, and Hua Mu Duan didn't expect this man to be so ungraceful, and he was accidentally robbed of his rhythm, and he was in a hurry by a spell bombardment at the beginning, but the difference in strength between the two was a bit big. After Hua Mu Duan adjusted, her opponent didn't survive a few moves and was defeated, but everyone was also feasting their eyes and sending warm applause and cheers. And Hua Muduan also tried his best to cooperate, like a little elf to the four sides of the salute, and then jumped off the stage.
"This is the strength of a first-class Jiedan monk!" Zhou Fuyao watched Hua Muduan end the game with a few last moves, and a hint of excitement faintly appeared on his face. In his eyes, these were the goals he was chasing.
The tenth round is over, and it will be the eleventh round soon, and this round should also be Zhou Fuyao's turn.
"Fourth brother, come on!" Ying Cheng has also seen Zhou Fuyao's strength, which is not something that ordinary monks can compete with at all, and the strange power of that body is really terrifying, so they also have high expectations for Zhou Fuyao.
"Come on, Fuyao, don't be careless!" Ying Yu looked at Zhou Fuyao and instructed. Ying Fengshan had a smile on her face and nodded her head on the side.
"Fourth brother, I'm very optimistic about you, but I've put a lot of money on you. Winning looked at Zhou Fuyao and said with expectation. Just before the start of the ring match, the winning goods went to the big market to bet on the four people, and Zhou Fuyao had the highest odds among the four, and several winners who knew Zhou Fuyao's power gathered 500,000 high-grade spirit stones, which directly pressed on Zhou Fuyao's body.
Zhou Fuyao knew that after winning goods took the lead in pressing 500,000 high-grade spirit stones on him, although he was a little crying and laughing, he was still confident in his strength. Zhou Fuyao stood up, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded at a few people, and said, "Don't worry, I will be careful." ”
After Zhou Fuyao finished speaking, he flew towards the No. 12 ring of the life and death platform, and when he arrived at the entrance of the No. 12 ring, he took out the waist card and let the war hall monks guarding the entrance check it, and stepped into the side of the ring. As soon as he entered with his front foot, a good-looking young man who looked about the same age as him followed with his back foot, which was obviously Zhou Fuyao's opponent.
Zhou Fuyao waited for the young man to check his waist card, stood still in the ring, and looked at the young man twice. The boy was born white and pure, wearing a white robe and a red jade pendant hanging from his waist.
The young man nodded kindly at Zhou Fuyao, arched his fist and said to Zhou Fuyao: "In the Ten Thousand Sword Gate: Deng Yunyi! ”
"If you don't Zhou Shan, Zhou Fuyao, you won't dare to give advice!" Zhou Fuyao arched his fist at the young man.
Deng Yunyi heard Zhou Fuyao's name on Buzhou Mountain, his face suddenly became solemn, and a flying sword appeared in front of him. His Ten Thousand Swords Sect can only be regarded as a second-rate sect in the mortal realm, and it is far inferior to a top force like Buzhou Mountain in terms of inheritance and exercises. Therefore, Deng Yunyi summoned the flying sword as soon as possible and began to secretly luck the true yuan.
Zhou Fuyao saw that the other party had lit up his weapon, and he was not polite, the coiling dragon stick appeared in his hand, danced a stick flower, and then with a muffled sound, the coiling dragon stick was smashed straight on the ground by Zhou Fuyao, and the stick body kept shaking gently.
With the sound of gongs and drums, the combined monks of the battle hall withdrew the magic circle that separated the two. The text on the light curtain on the side of the life and death platform also changed for a while, revealing the registration information of the two sides on each ring.
"The fourth brother's opponent is Deng Yunyi of Wanjianmen, and there is no ranking on the Baixiao list!"
"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is just a second-rate sect on our Great Wilderness Star, and the strongest sword technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is called: Ten Thousand Swords Duel. It can barely be regarded as a top-grade sword technique. Therefore, Deng Yunyi's skills are estimated to be not much stronger. Ying Yu had also dealt with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and said on the side.
"There should be no problem with the fourth brother, it depends on how the fourth brother takes down Deng Yunyi. Ying Cheng nodded, and he seemed to be a little impressed by Wanjianmen. There are more than a few thousand second-rate sects in this Great Desolate Star, so not all of them can remember them. (To be continued......)