The second round of discussion started as scheduled. First, the Hidden Moon Sect faced off against the Qingtian Sect. Since the Hidden Moon Sect only had five disciples, the Qingtian Sect could only have five disciples. Naturally, among these five people, Bai Murong had goosebumps.
The nymphomaniac of the earth has no tears.
The first person to appear in the Biyue Sect was a delicate little girl. She looked like she was only twenty-eight years old. She had a peach-like face and flushed cheeks. She was wearing a tight-fitting blouse of moon-white satin. She had slim curves and was breathtakingly delicate.
People can't help but feel pity in their hearts, but there is no way they can do anything.
The one who appeared in Qingtian Sect was a man with short stature, slim body, wearing a light yellow robe, with a huge mountain peak embroidered on the robe, which seemed to be the location of their sect - Qingtian Peak.
The lean man cupped his fists and said: "I'm Li Tiequan, I've seen the girl before. I'm very powerful in my boxing. When I move my hands, the girl should take care of herself and don't accidentally get hurt by the wind of the fist. You have such delicate skin and tender flesh."
I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand a few more punches."
Yingying Wanfu, a pretty girl from the Hidden Moon Sect, said: "Xie Feifei, I have met Brother Iron Fist. Don't you know that Brother Li's fists are so fierce? With my weak body, I can't even take half a punch from you. How can I get the right shot?"
There are very few disciples, so I have no choice but to bravely go into battle, not seeking merit, but seeking to escape unscathed. Therefore, I hope that Brother Li will show mercy to you, and I will give you my all. I am extremely grateful."
When Xie Feifei spoke, she threw dozens of flirtatious glances and hundreds of glances at her. Li Tiequan immediately blushed and his lower body became stiff. If he hadn't been wearing armor, there would have been a hole in his pants.
Xie Feifei then said: "Little sister is about to take action, Brother Li, be careful." She took out a three-foot-long peach blossom sword and slashed at Li Tiequan lightly. Where did Li Tiequan put this delicate little woman?
In his eyes, he carelessly dodged to the side, used 30% of his strength to throw a punch, and did not forget to shout: "Thank you, miss, be careful, this punch is not light!"
Xie Feifei's eyes kept smiling, and her body turned to Li Tiequan's side as if she were boneless. The peach blossom sword showed its sharp edge and turned into falling red from the sky and slashed towards Li Tiequan.
Li Tiequan looked at the thousands of red petals falling from his head. He still didn't take Xie Feifei seriously in his heart. He only thought that this woman must be casting some kind of illusion. Otherwise, how could he turn a sword into a thousand swords with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building?
The petals fall red.
His fists hit the petals falling above his head like a rainstorm, but every time he touched them, his heart twitched. Each petal was a real sword edge, and it hurt his fists. If he missed one, he would be hurt.
There is life-threatening danger.
He immediately urged all the spirit energy in his body to hit the red patches above his head, not daring to be careless. However, despite his fists dancing like a rainstorm, a petal slipped down the armor on his back and was cut open easily.
Li Tiequan was wrapped in soft armor and wore obscene clothes underneath.
Li Tiequan felt his body go cold. When he looked down, he felt like he wanted to die. It turned out that the clothes on his body had slipped off one after another, revealing his knotted muscles, and a giant gun with a trace of crystal slime hanging on it in the cold wind.
Wu Zi was shaking. Li Tiequan jumped off the ring with a red face and plunged into the stands of Qingtianmen. At this time, a junior brother had already brought his clothes up. An elder of Qingtianmen looked at him with blazing eyes and looked at him through his teeth.
Squeeze out two words: "Idiot!"
Xie Feifei timidly clasped her fists in the direction of Qingtianmen and saluted, and then walked off the ring. The whole fight lasted only half a stick of incense, and she won the first round of the Moon-covering Valley.
Immediately after the second game, the Qingtian Sect sent a woman, so that the moon-covering sect's charm technique would not work. The two women fought to the death on the ring, displaying all their special skills.
The girl from the Qingtian Sect was filled with anger when she came on stage. She saw female disciples from other sects teasing her senior brothers. As a rare woman from the Qingtian Sect, she naturally wanted to vent her anger for her sect. Ye Chuanyun watched as he watched.
He smiled evilly and said to Chen Yunsheng: "Xiaoba, look at this woman's unique style when fighting."
Chen Yunsheng touched his red and swollen cheeks and said angrily: "It's not just delicious, it's also very risky."
In the second game, Qingtianmen won, and in the third and fourth games, each side won one game. The fifth game between Qingtianmen and Hiyue Valley became the focus of deciding the outcome. On the Hiyue Valley side, a figure wearing a goose-yellow dress came up.
woman in skirt.
As soon as this woman appeared on the stage, the whole audience was silent for a moment. All she could see was her oval face carved with pink and jade, two faint crescent eyebrows that were neither too long nor too short, a pair of water-cut eyes that were full of gaze, and a hint of red lips.
He opened his mouth slightly, revealing two small teeth. Before he spoke, the two pear dimples were already hanging at the corners of his mouth.
Chen Yunsheng couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Although he was young, he had seen quite a few beauties, and this woman's appearance definitely ranked among the top three.
The woman bowed Yingying and said with a smile: "Lan Xingfan of the slave family is very polite. I don't know your surname?"
Ji Wulei was sent to the Qingtianmen side. When he saw Lan Xingfan's delicate and beautiful face, his bones were tender and he could hardly walk, let alone fight. He quickly returned the courtesy and said: "I'm here.
Ji Wulei, I have seen Miss Xingfan, and Wuyan asked the girl to pay more attention to her when she started using magic weapons."
Lan Xingfanfan said delicately: "Young master Ji just said some nice things to coax the slave family. The magic weapon has no eyes. How can you, master, have no eyes too? I don't know what happened. When the slave family saw the master's tall and tall body, he blushed and said with heartbeat
I'm speechless. If it weren't for this ruthless competition, I would have had a good talk with the young master and gained some knowledge. Mr. Ji, what do you think?"
Ji Wulei's bones were numb, and he thought to himself: "She wants to talk to me, hey, she said I have a great figure, haha, it seems that this woman has her heart for me, I will definitely win her, I will push her until
She, please be careful when you take action, and make sure she is not hurt. After you capture this little lady, you can then deal with Miss Bai. Oh my, even the gods will not envy the blessings of the two of us."
He was having wild thoughts in his mind, and suddenly there was a silly smile on his face. The leader of the Qingtian Sect was full of anger and shouted: "Ji Wulei, why are you giggling if you don't hurry up and do something?"
Ji Wulei did not dare to delay, and smiled tenderly at the woman opposite. His spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and a huge golden stick came out of the ring. This big stick shone with golden light, and there were clouds engraved on the stick.
The tattoo pattern, just hanging in the air, brings out waves of power, which makes people dare not underestimate it. Bai Murong said to Chen Yunsheng: "Brother Chen, pay attention, this thing is so powerful. It can be attacked when advancing, and defended when retreating."
, the weather is tight, my little sister will suffer a big loss." Chen Yunsheng was already paying very close attention to Ji Wulei, and after hearing this, he paid even more attention, fearing that he would miss a detail, although
This Mr. Ji may not necessarily become an enemy, but it is always good to be more careful.
Lan Xingfan pulled out two short knives from a delicate sachet on his waist. The blades were like cicada wings and were actually transparent. Chen Yunsheng used double knives. When he saw other people on the ring also using double knives, he couldn't help but
Pay a little more attention.
Lan Xingfan opened his hands and stabbed Ji Wulei with two swords like lightning. Ji Wulei didn't panic and didn't see any movement from him. The big stick above his head flashed yellow light and stood in front of him. Lan Xingfan blocked him.
With ten slight movements, the two swords drew two delicate arcs up and down, bypassing the big stick and continuing to stab Ji Wulei.
Seeing that the two swords like cicada wings were about to go around the stick, the big yellow stick spontaneously rotated around the center of the stick. The blue stars were solemn, and their hands were flying in the air like butterflies, with the two swords striking each other.
He turned around, drew a strange arc, and dodged the big stick. Everyone present sighed at Lan Xingfan's ability to control the magic weapon. Generally speaking, even if the magic weapon has been refined into a magic weapon, he can't do anything.
Such complex movements. Chen Yunsheng remembered that there were many discussions about the control and traction of magic weapons and magic weapons in Tianxing Pavilion. It can be seen that this knowledge is still broad and profound. Lan Xingfan has learned the secrets of it. If he has the opportunity, he can do it himself.
I want her to ask for advice.
On the stage, Lan Xingfan had already used seven or eight different attacks, but no matter how unpredictable she was with her double swords, she was unable to break through the mighty Wu Zhu's heavy sticks. Ji Wulei clasped his hands on his chest and looked at the opponent with joy.
Beauty, his mind is no longer on the stage now, and he has had sex with Lan Xingfan on the opposite side thousands of times.
Lan Xingfan couldn't attack for a long time, so she couldn't help but sigh, thinking secretly, did she really want to use that spell? After thinking for a moment, she already had an idea, and saw Lan Xingfan folding his hands on his chest, as green as spring.
Her fingers quickly changed sixty-four techniques in an instant. The strong wind on the arena gradually picked up, and Lan Xingfan's clothes were flying like butterflies. Her black hair was loosely floating in the air, not scattered at all, and a ray of blue light came from
Lan Xingfan's eyes flashed, and a blue rune gradually appeared on her forehead. Ji Wulei's face was still filled with a silly smile, but the smile was not as natural as before, and the huge golden rod still danced imperceptibly.
This process lasted for a quarter of an hour. Lan Xingfan's face turned pale, the blue runes gradually faded from her face, and the strong wind on the ring stopped. Her body swayed slightly, and finally she shook her head.
Falling. The expressions of the monks of the Hidden Moon Sect changed from solemn to relaxed, as if they had just passed a life and death test.
Chen Yunsheng murmured: "Ji Wulei lost."
Bai Murong didn't understand, and asked: "Where did he lose? I don't think he has changed much."
Chen Yunsheng said: "Lan Xingfan just used an illusion. If you look closely at Ji Wulei's expression, you will find that there are some subtle differences from just now. Don't look at the moment, I'm afraid Ji Wulei is already in the illusion space.
It has been going on for several years. It seems that the Hidden Moon Sect not only has the ability to charm people, but also powerful illusions. If you also learn some illusions like this, Ji Wulei will not dare to play rogue with you?"
Bai Murong rolled her eyes at him and said: "This girl is just three hundred years old this year. When converted to your human age, she is only fourteen years old. How can she have so much time to learn this and that?" Chen Yunsheng was robbed by her and said.
He was speechless. He laughed twice and stopped saying anything.
At this time, some disciples of the Qingtian Clan had already carried Ji Wulei off the field, trying to put away his flying stick. It took some effort, but in the end, the two elders of the Qingtian Clan used their own magic weapons.
Forced the stick into the storage bag.
The Hidden Moon Sect narrowly defeated the Qingtian Sect.