Gong Shun walked out of the ring very unwillingly, panting and pale!

Cao Jing walked back easily, seeing if there was any excessive consumption of spiritual power, and his face was also very normal, Gong Shun saw Cao Jing walking back, his face changed, and he became more and more pale, as if he understood something, hurriedly walked back, and sat down in his place.

"Senior Brother Nie, can you help me see, what's different about my back?"

"Okay!"

Nie Tao listened to Gong Shun's words, was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, turned his head to look at Gong Shun's back, and looked at it suddenly, it seemed to be very ordinary, there was no difference in the slightest, it was no different from ordinary clothes, but after looking at it carefully, Nie Tao gasped, what is that?

There is a shallow mark on all the vital points on the back, and when I sniffle my nose, there seems to be the aroma of the elixir, and if I look closely, there is a very light and light cyan mark on the clothes, and the aroma of the elixir is emanating from it.

Obviously, it was all pressed with one finger!

Moreover, Gong Shun didn't react at all, you must know that the finger marks on it are not one or two, but more than ten or twenty, so many marks, that is to say, Cao Jing clicked at least ten or twenty times on his back, and Gong Shun didn't even notice it in the slightest, what kind of speed, what kind of control force?

"Senior Brother Nie, how is it? What do you see?"

"Ahh

"What do you see? Tell me quickly, stop playing dumb riddles!

"Yes. Yes, Senior Brother Gong. I found seventeen finger marks on your back, all of them by the same finger. And, and ......"

"And what? Senior Brother Nie, you just say it, Senior Brother, I am prepared!"

"Moreover, these seventeen finger marks are all pressed on the heavy acupoints, and there is not a single deviation!"

"What?"

Even if he was mentally prepared, Gong Shun couldn't help but feel dizzy, he didn't even feel the slightest feeling. That's seventeen hits!

Gong Shun is going crazy, the speed that he is proud of is completely defeated by Cao Jing, in this case, if Cao Jing wants to kill him, he really doesn't have the slightest power to resist, what kind of speed is this?

"How do you tell?"

"Senior Brother Gong, there is a light cyan mark on all the heavy acupoints on your back. And there is also a faint fragrance of elixir, it seems that Cao Jing is using the elixir juice, smeared on his fingers. Then dot on your back!"

"Medicinal incense?"

After Gong Shun muttered a word, he fainted, and Nie Tao didn't say a word. All hit him hard in the heart, in the competition of speed. He was completely defeated by Cao Jing, and. should have lost a long time ago, he didn't even notice it, and he chased hard, shameful, others still used the elixir to order, it seems that he wants him to admit defeat by himself, but I didn't expect that he patronized and won, and he ignored so much!

He felt ashamed, so he fainted!

"Cao Jing, what have you done to other people's senior brothers? You see that everyone is dizzy!" Shi Fang also looked at Cao Jing, his eyes squinted, and he looked mysterious.

"I didn't do anything!"

"Didn't do anything, the elders will sentence you to win? If you didn't do anything, then Gong Shun would walk out of the ring so miserably?

"Eh, I really didn't do anything, I just used the elixir to put a finger mark on the seventeen important acupoints on his back! That's all!"

Cao Jing looked innocent, spread his hands, very relaxed and ...... Innocent!

And Shi Fangye, Lancang Gaoming, Fu Cunxin and others were even more surprised, they couldn't close their mouths open, and that look made people think that they had seen some shocking secret.

"What's wrong with you? Stroke?"

Cao Jing looked at them with a serious face, and even pinched Shi Fangye's face, but Shi Fangye raised his hand and knocked it off.

"You've just had a stroke! You're still having a convulsion!"

"If you don't have a stroke, that's good! hehe......"

"Don't laugh, you really put an elixir finger mark on the seventeen acupuncture points on Gong Shun's back?"

Seeing the others looking at themselves expectantly, Cao Jing touched his face, there was nothing, why did they all look at themselves like this?

"There's no dirt on your face, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Don't interrupt, hurry up and answer the question just now!" Han Tujia's face was dissatisfied, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people here, I'm afraid he would have jumped to his feet!

"yes, what's wrong?"

Cao Jing was very strange, didn't he just tap a few times on Gong Shun's back? As for making them so solemn?

"What's the matter? How many people do you think can put seventeen elixir marks on the back of the inheritor of Tiyunzong during the time of tea kungfu, you know, that's seventeen? That's the elixir mark?"

"As for it? It's not that there's anything strange about it? It's not that I don't have anything else to use, and the most on my body is the elixir, so I just found a random plant to use, so I have to use it!"

"Do you really not understand, or do you really not understand?"

"What's really fake?"

"You, yes...... Then I'll make it clear, I'll see you still pretend to me!"

"That is, to make it clear, Cao Jing, don't you know, elixirs are all fragrant, you are using elixir as a mark on someone's back, generally speaking, others must be able to smell it in the first time, but you actually clicked seventeen times one after another on others, others didn't even know, and finally lost the competition in a daze, and was told by others to use the elixir to make a mark, I said, why did Gong Shun faint after listening to Nie Tao's words, I'm afraid he was angry by himself!"

"I really didn't think of this, it's just that it's useless, just use it casually, I really didn't expect this!"

Lancang is smart, Fu Cunxin, Han Tujia. Shi Fangye, as well as the people around who heard Cao Jing and them speak. It's all rolling their eyes in unison, and it's just making do. If Cao Jing has the heart to calculate others, don't be calculated to death?

Moreover, in this way, Cao Jing can also say it, and it seems that only by rolling his eyes can he express the feelings in their hearts!

While they were talking, the fourth competition had already begun, and the evil boy Zhuang Wuqi was fighting against the Qian prince Cheng Yixiang! They had been talking for so long, and the two had already started a big battle. At this time, the battle was in full swing.

The evil boy is really not called in vain, the moves are all evil, the weird moves, every time unexpected, people can't guard against it, and Zhuang Wuqi's moves are extremely powerful, and the ring is full of this violent spiritual power. The magic circle guarding the ring continued to ripple and crumble, as if it was about to be torn apart.

And Cheng Yixiang, the son of Qian, is steady and steady. It's just a blind defense, and it rarely attacks, but every attack can have an unexpected effect. This made Zhuang Wuqi very angry, and wanted to have a good fight. But he met an opponent like a shrunken turtle, and he was the one he hated the most.

"Alas. I said Cheng Yixiang, can you not be so hypocritical? It's so fucking unhappy!"

"Senior Brother Zhuang, cultivators, you must pay attention to the cultivation of your mind, if you are too impatient, it is not good, it is easy to cause you to go mad, your mind is unstable, and in the end it will be empty!"

"You?Lao Tzu's unstable heart?Lao Tzu went crazy?"

"Yes, that's right, Senior Brother Zhuang, calm your mind, don't be like this!"

"You're going to die!"

Zhuang Wuqi really can't stand it, this Cheng Yixiang is too hypocritical, he can obviously fight happily, but he actually made him immortal and yang, it's too uncomfortable, what's even more uncomfortable is his mouth, and what is really unbearable is his hypocritical heart!

The evil boy's weapon was also very evil, it was a knife like a full moon and a sickle, three quarters of a round size, extremely sharp on the outside, and a third with serrated teeth, but there were spikes like knives on the inside, and Zhuang Wuqi held one in his right hand.

As Zhuang Wuqi finished speaking, the sharp blade in his hand hung in the air with a thud, spinning rapidly, making a sharp stabbing sound, and the appearance looked like nothing had changed, just like when Zhuang Wuqi held it in his hand.

And Cao Jing squinted his eyes, but saw that the spikes in the sharp blade had protruded downward, and if he was not careful, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Cheng Yixiang was still not in a hurry, with a grip on his right hand, a piece of jade pendant appeared in his hand, the cyan light flowed, several magic tricks were played, and the cyan light in the jade pendant became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a huge cyan circle with a bang, wrapping Cheng Yixiang, and constantly rotating, and there were more cyan streamers flashing on it.

"Boom!

The sharp blade slammed into the cyan circle, making a continuous impact sound and humming sound, like a landslide and tsunami, and even some people couldn't bear it, and their faces turned red, as if they were about to vomit blood.

I really don't know what kind of situation Cheng Yixiang, who is most directly enduring in a cyan circle, will be?

The blade slammed into the cyan circle, and with each impact, the cyan circle would shake, followed by ripples spreading out in circles, but it couldn't be broken.

Zhuang Wuqi forced out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue and spewed out at the sharp blade, and then, the upper hand changed again, the spirit technique became faster and faster, and the speed of the sharp blade's rotation increased again, almost three times the original, and the tearing sound of breaking the air continued to make a clanging sound, and a small whirlpool was formed under it, constantly extracting Zhuang Wuqi's spiritual power.

"Boom!"

The cyan circle was finally broken, but the blade also fell to the ground, and Zhuang Wuqi's face was pale, with a touch of evil charm, standing there staggeringly, staring at the cyan mist after the cyan circle burst.

Cheng Yixiang stood up, spit out a mouthful of blood, and walked lightly towards Zhuang Wuqi, while his right hand was holding the jade pendant.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, admit it!"

Cheng Yixiang pointed at Zhuang Wuqi's chest, Zhuang Wuqi spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little ruddy, Cheng Yixiang nodded, and then spoke.

"Hmph, hypocrite!" Zhuang Wuqi snorted coldly, said coldly and disdainfully, and then jumped out of the ring without looking back. (To be continued......)