Zu An suddenly felt a little shy: "How embarrassing is this? If Sister Yan is willing, I can't..."
Yan Xuehen: "..."
She almost laughed at this guy's shamelessness, she never expected that he would say such a thing.
The anger value from Yan Xuehen is +444+444+444...
She took a deep breath and tried to warn herself to be too sentimental and not to get angry, and then suddenly showed a sweet smile: "My relationship with Chu Yan is destined to be impossible. Now I give you the last chance to make it clear.
, if you had to choose one between the two of us, who would you choose?"
She secretly thought in her heart that if this guy really chose her, it would prove to be a heartless person. Even if she tried to be blamed by Chu Yan, she would still cut off the relationship between them to prevent him from being blamed by such a shameless person.
cheat.
If he chooses Chu Yan...
Isn't this what it should be? I will bless them well, and at the same time my heart should be able to completely return to its previous peace.
"If I choose you, will you follow me?" Looking at her ice-clear and pure face, Zu An suddenly asked.
"Yes." Although Yan Xuehen answered like this, his heart has gradually become cold. He is indeed a scumbag who forgets the old one when he meets someone new. If he were in front of other women, he would definitely choose her to please her.
Zu An looked at her carefully for a while and then slowly said: "Only children can do multiple-choice questions, adults can... take all of them."
Yan Xuehen's eyes suddenly widened. She never expected that he could say such a shameless thing so confidently.
"roll!"
She walked away with a straight face, but for some reason, she felt relieved in her heart.
Watching her leave with a cold look on her face, Zu An knew that he had offended her too much this time, and thought to himself that he really would not speak out of conscience. If he had known, he would have chosen her to coax her...
Time flew by and we soon arrived at the semi-finals.
A group of referees sat down on the high platform one after another. After getting along with each other for a few days, even if they were strangers before, at least they are familiar with each other now, and they all smiled and nodded.
Guan Chouhai from Lihentian suddenly smiled and said: "Who do you think is more likely to win in the first competition?"
He was humiliated by the defeat before, but after so many days, and with the frequent upsets in the future, his mood gradually recovered.
Wan Tongtian chuckled and said, "Of course it's Wu Xiaofan. He easily defeated Luo Dongjiang, the chief disciple of Luofu Mountain, but it was so difficult for Wan Guiyi to defeat Qiu Chanzi from Qingxu Mansion."
On the side, Elder Xu from Luofu Mountain and Deputy Palace Master He from Qingxu Palace looked at each other angrily, thinking thank you, if you must emphasize their identities.
Zu Anxin thought that Wan Tongtian's emotional intelligence was really low. No wonder he and Master Huo Ling had feelings for each other, but in the end they turned against each other.
Wang Wuxie smiled slightly and said: "Brother Wan is serious. Xiaofan was just lucky that time. Nephew Luo Xian's strength is not like this. It's just that his styles are incompatible and he didn't perform properly. As for Qiu Chanzi from Qingxu Mansion
, his Chilling Crying skill greatly impressed all of us. There were only a few people of his age who could beat him. Wan Xian Nephew's final victory proved that his sword intention has reached the state of being able to do whatever he wants, so this battle
The probability of winning the competition is very high.”
Elder Xu and Deputy Palace Master He suddenly looked much better. They felt extremely comfortable after being recognized by Wang Wuxie.
Even the corners of Wan Tongtian's mouth raised slightly. This man named Wang was handsome and well-spoken. He was indeed worth getting to know.
Zu An had a strange look on his face. He originally thought that during the exams in his previous life, everyone would accumulate character in various ways, but he didn't expect that these people in the other world would be the same.
At this time, the elder presiding over the Zhengyang Sect announced the start of the semi-finals. Wan Guiyi and Wu Xiaofan were already standing on both sides of the ring, their eyes intertwined, and even the air around them became stagnant.
In addition to the Zhengyang Sect and Biluo Palace who supported the disciples of their respective sects, everyone in the audience was also clearly divided into two factions.
A group of people supported Wu Xiaofan. After all, he was the most famous and was gentle and polite to others, so it was difficult for people to dislike him.
But there are also a large number of people who support Wan Guiyi, and female monks account for a relatively large proportion of them. Although Wan Guiyi is a little bit middle-class and a little arrogant, they can't stand up to his handsomeness.
The combination of Zhong Er, Arrogant and Shuai Yi creates a unique charm.
Wan Guiyi looked at Wu Xiaofan's empty hands and frowned: "Aren't you going to use weapons against me?"
At the same time, he cursed Luo Dongjiang in his heart for being a loser. He didn't find out Wu Xiaofan's true identity at all. He didn't even know what weapons he used.
Wu Xiaofan looked gentle: "Most of my kung fu is in my hands. It doesn't make much difference whether I have weapons or not."
Wan Guiyi snorted and stopped talking. He flicked his finger on the sword, unsheathed the sword, and a bolt of lightning seemed to appear above the arena.
There was a gasping sound all over the Golden Summit, because most of the disciples couldn't see clearly when he drew his sword.
Qiu Chanzi also stood up suddenly. He noticed that Wan Guiyi's sword was actually three points faster than when he competed with him.
It turns out that he still retained his strength at that time, and it was not until he faced Wu Xiaofan that he took action with all his strength...
Thinking of this, he suddenly looked a little lonely and couldn't help but scratch his head with both hands, making his hair look like a messy bird's nest.
"This guy named Wan is really good at swordsmanship. If he is given another ten years to grow, he will definitely be the formidable enemy of our Holy Religion." Yun Jianyue couldn't help but sigh.
Qiu Honglei was startled: "Master, you don't want to eliminate hidden dangers in advance, do you?"
There are Taoist masters everywhere here. Once you attack an important disciple like Wan Guiyi, your identity will be easily exposed.
"What are you thinking about? I am not the kind of person who uses the big to bully the small." Yun Jianyue said, "These are fights between your juniors, and I will not participate."
Only then did Qiu Honglei remember that although her master was from a demon sect, she had always been proud and never bothered to do such despicable things. In a way, she was more upright than some people in Bai Dao.
At this time, there were violent fluctuations of vitality on the field. Wu Xiaofan had seen his sword-drawing skills before, although this time the speed was faster, but he was not shocked.
He waved the powerful palm wind with both hands, and could vaguely see the whirlpools swirling around him, neutralizing the opponent's sharp sword energy one by one.
The palm wind and sword energy collided, creating a powerful aftermath. The hard arena floor shattered one after another, and was finally sucked by the strong wind, causing the entire arena to fly with sand and rocks.
Feng Wuchang, the peak leader of Guanxin Peak, saw his eyelids twitching. He has always been in charge of these arena matters.
These are special precious stones used to make the ring, and protective magic circles are added on them. As a result, these monsters beat each other so hard that the ring was scrapped almost every round. This is all money, and the national master is inappropriate.
I don’t know that firewood and rice are expensive.
Feng Wuchang almost cried as he calculated the expenses of these days in his mind.
"Hey, Wan Guiyi actually has the upper hand!" Many disciples were extremely surprised, and most of them were more optimistic about Wu Xiaofan. Who knew that Wan Guiyi was completely suppressing him at this time?
Wan Guiyi's figure has all turned into an afterimage, never touching the ground from beginning to end, flying and circling above Wu Xiaofan's head, countless Wan Guiyi descending to attack with swords from time to time.
Wu Xiaofan waved his fleshy palms so tightly that a terrifying storm was formed above his head, which neutralized Wu Xiaofan's attacks again and again.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that his situation is quite unfavorable. As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. He currently defends more and attacks less. As long as there is a flaw, the battle situation will easily collapse.
Sure enough, among the sword shadows that filled the sky, a sword light suddenly flashed through. Wan Guiyi's true form came out from the side, and a gorgeous sword light bloomed, stabbing Wu Xiaofan's ribs like a ghost.
The energy around Wu Xiaofan was cut open by the sword light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the sword pierced the opponent's ribs.
However, Wu Xiaofan reacted quickly. He slapped the side of the opponent's sword with his palm, guided his sword to one side, pointed his toes, and instantly distanced himself from the opponent.
Wan Guiyi did not pursue him. Instead, he stood on the spot with his sword and said coldly: "If you don't use a weapon, you are no match for me."
Qiu Honglei couldn't help complaining: "Master, I find that these disciples of the Taoist sect are a little confused. They clearly have the opportunity but do not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. They insist on pretending to save face. They are completely pedantic."
Yun Jianyue responded: "Others are indeed like you said, they deserve to die for wasting opportunities, but this Wan Guiyi is extremely loyal to the sword. He disdains the victory of trickery. That's why his sword is so powerful."
, the future achievements are limitless. Of course, there are also shortcomings. It is easy to bully the masters of the Demon Cult, causing them to die prematurely and unable to fulfill their talents."
At this time, Wu Xiaofan, who was on the ring, sighed: "Originally, I thought that Brother Wan was injured so he couldn't use weapons. I didn't expect that Brother Wan was so powerful. It was me who fell behind."
As he spoke, his palms suddenly sank, and then his luck slowly rose, and a golden light flew out from under his lower abdomen.
When the golden light dissipated, everyone saw clearly that a toothpick was floating in front of him, pointing in the direction of Wan Guiyi.
Wu Xiaofan said solemnly: "I'm very big, please bear with me."
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