Chapter 201 Fortunately, you are by my side, the decisive battle on the Immortal Platform (6)
Seeing Shan Wulan's retreating figure, Su Bei wanted to say, in fact, you could have given me a gentle hug.
Su Bei was a little worried about the relationship between Tongdan Wulan, which was more than ambiguous, but could not reach the state of physical unity.
It seemed that every time she wanted to push forward, she would always have a slight resistance, which sometimes even gave Su Bei the illusion that what she saw that night was not her.
But when he opened his eyes, the shy look of her hiding her breasts was still lingering in his mind.
"The hardest thing to bear is the kindness of a beautiful woman."
Su Bei smiled bitterly, feeling the tingling feeling as the Qi and Blood Pills continuously repaired the meridians in his body. He came to the side of the three disciples and sat down.
On the surface, his eyes were looking at the fierce battle arena not far away, but in fact, his mind was already far away.
"Master..."
Su Bei turned around and looked at the prodigal disciple sitting next to him, with a smile on his lips. The meridians were slowly repaired under the stimulation of the Dao Qi Tong Qi Blood Pill.
"Is that one-style sword three very harmful to the body?"
Xiao Ruoqing tentatively stretched out her little hand to touch the corner of Su Bei's mouth. The blood on it had condensed into scabs. Su Bei did not avoid it, and looked at her with a gentler look.
"It won't hurt. It won't hurt if you use it."
"..."
There was a hint of gentleness in his words naturally. He stretched out his hand to stroke the ends of her hair, looking at her beautiful and beautiful face, but there were a few more distracting thoughts in his heart.
I don't know since when, I can no longer treat her simply as my disciple.
Su Bei took a deep breath, trying her best to put this thought that was not understood by the world behind her, and just watched her long skirt flying in the night wind.
Looking at her thoughtful look, I couldn't help but think of the young lady sitting desperately in the corner when we first met a few months ago, her eyes full of fear.
Have you ever thought that a few months later, you would have to bear such a responsibility to her?
Perhaps my personality gradually changed from the moment I met her, becoming more and more the kind of personality I wanted to escape from before.
Xiao Ruoqing was about to say something when she suddenly saw his eyes looking at her. They seemed a little fiery, with an expression she had never seen before, and her cheeks were instantly filled with crimson.
, a little shy and wanted to avoid his direct gaze.
But then he secretly cheered in his heart and said, Xiao Ruoqing, isn't this what you have always wanted? Why should you escape!
He mustered up the courage, raised his forehead, and looked at Su Bei without hesitation.
"Master, what do you want from my disciple..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a deafening cheer around him.
"Elder Xi wins!!"
"Sword Sect!!"
"Elder Xi!!"
The noisy voice interrupted Xiao Ruoqing's 'opinion' that had not yet been blurted out.
Su Bei stood up instantly, looking excitedly at Xi Qingyi who was standing in the distance holding a sword.
The half-step battle finally came to an end.
Shui Tianyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xi Qingyi in front of him and smiled:
"After all, my skills are inferior to others. Tianyi would like to congratulate fellow Taoist Xi!"
"..."
Xi Qingyi nodded lightly, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, and the sword was inserted in front of him.
Su Bei looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression. For some reason, he always felt that Xi Qingyi seemed to be imitating him?
——It actually made him put on some charm!
Listening to the overwhelming applause and looking at the red-faced Sword Sect disciples around him, Su Bei felt as if he had won the championship in a sports meeting in his previous life.
It was very passionate and exciting, as if I was really involved in this excitement.
Then he lowered his head, looked at Xiao Ruoqing, and said apologetically and doubtfully:
"Disciple, what did you just say?"
The red glow on Xiao Ruoqing's face faded, she smiled, and said softly:
"My disciple didn't say anything."
Su Bei smiled and looked at her as if she was a little cute. He couldn't help pinching her smooth cheeks, turned around and walked towards Wenren Pingxin and the others not far away.
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes were sparkling, she bit her thin lips and looked at the man's retreating figure, and then sighed.
This period of time is indeed not good, and after all, I still can’t say it out loud.
——I don’t just want to be his apprentice.
Mo Li next to him opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ruoqing's appearance. Although he didn't deliberately listen to the conversation between them, he could guess something from her expression.
She doesn't like her.
Mo Li said calmly:
"Woman, the war is about to begin. Please do not affect the master's state of mind."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing looked back at her, with a hint of coldness in the corner of her mouth:
"What impact did it have? Also, I am your senior sister!"
"Either call me by my name or call me senior sister!"
Mo Li closed his eyes again and concentrated on practicing, not bothering to argue with her. In the realm of Zhiwei, she was very aware that Su Bei's heartbeat had been beating a few times at an untimely rate just now.
The last time Su Bei handed them the Great Wilderness Sutra, they still haven't fully understood the first chapter.
——This skill may be no less than the sword canon.
An idea occurred in Mo Li's mind.
...
Su Bei walked towards Wenren Pingxin, stretched out his palm and patted his face.
How could he not know how Xiao Ruoqing felt about him?
Many times the coincidences are just deliberate actions by the person involved. Perhaps he is escaping. Under this secular rule, she can ignore the world's opinions, but she can't.
This is not Huaqiangu.
That level of prohibition still stopped him in the end.
After calming down the restlessness in his heart, Su Bei looked at Xi Qingyi with a smile and said:
"Congratulations, senior brother, for returning victoriously!!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xi Qingyi was also in a good mood, and for the first time he smiled at Su Bei, looking quite content before.
Various voices of discussion, cheers, shouts, and curses can still be vaguely heard in my ears!
Finally, the sound gradually faded away, and Yao Yan saw that the war in the ten major competition areas seemed to be coming to an end. He walked up to the Immortal Platform, looked around everything around him, and said loudly:
"The competitions in each major competition area are coming to an end."
"First of all, let us congratulate the ten major sects who have qualified to enter the Immortal Stage!"
"Yuan Zong!"
boom--
Cheers came from the sky above the first division.
"Daozong!"
"Xingyue Sect!"
"Wuhua Que!"
"Buddhism!"
"..."
"Sword Sect!"
After the last sect member spoke, Yao Yan placed a box in his hand on the Immortal Climbing Platform, and then returned to his seat.
Yang Tianqiong, the Great Elder of the Holy Land, stood up, looked at the various competition areas with a kind look, and said with a smile:
"Thinking about the quota for the sect finals, there is nothing unexpected about this. The top ten sects are still the top ten sects!"
After a pause, he looked at each sect with a meaningful look and said quietly:
"The final mechanism will be announced below."
"The decisive battle adopts a knockout system, with the goal of determining the best sect in the world. Five sects will be eliminated in the first round, and then one of the remaining five sects will have a bye."
"If the other two victorious sects face the bye sect in the finals, for the sake of fairness, the monks who were eliminated in the previous round will be allowed to be resurrected once, and only for this arena battle."
"So, a total of four rounds of decisive battles!"
"..."
All the sects looked solemnly at the Holy Land Elder on the Immortal Platform.
"Tonight is the last stage of the battle to reach Sentai."
"Draw lots!"
After the words fell, everyone looked at the box placed in the center of the Immortal Platform, and they couldn't help but look a little nervous.
There was silence in the air, and everyone looked at the box with excitement.
Here comes the most exciting part of climbing the Sendai!
I don’t know which sects will be on the opposite side!
Su Bei also stared at the box. If the Sword Sect met powerful sects such as Dao Sect, Yuan Sect, and Buddhism in the first round, he might not be able to pass the first round...
The eyes of the entire twenty-one states are staring at the sky without blinking, looking forward to the collision of the ten major sects!
Yang Tianqiong looked at the monks in the audience with a smile, and then grabbed the inside of the box with his big hand.
The next moment, two huge names appeared on the Mirror of the Sky!
"Xingyue Sect vs. Cang Sect!!"
The moment the name appeared, the entire Qingyun Mountain was boiling. Countless people's faces turned red, and for some reason there was even a little burning in their eyes!
On the elders' stage in the Holy Land, a group of elders also looked at the names of the two sects above the sky with strange expressions.
Yuwendu chuckled and said faintly:
"This is interesting. Two demon sects recognized by the world actually met in the first round."
"Cang Sect and Xingyue Sect, these two sects also have deep grudges."
"On the surface, there is not much difference in strength. Maybe this is really an arena battle worth looking forward to!"
"..."
There was an overwhelming discussion in the audience:
"I love watching women fight the most!"
"Hit each other hard! Slap each other's mouths..."
"Hahaha! I don't know who will hit whom next?"
"..."
Yang Tianqiong reached out to the box, and then the names of two sects appeared again in the sky:
"Yuanzong versus Daozong!!"
boom--
In an instant, the scene once again became uncontrollably boiling.
For the vast majority of people in the world, you may not know about the major sects, but if you do, you must know two sects, the Yuan Sect and the Tongdao Sect!
Even the mountain gates of these two sects are only separated by a mountain range! They have been at odds with each other for a long time.
Yuan Zong has long been grudged against Dao Zong for being the best sect in the world, and he never thought that he would encounter him in the first round.
Both of these two sects have the strength to firmly rank among the top three in the world!
When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured!
At the Dao Sect station below, Tong Xiu's eyes suddenly opened, he looked at each other with several elders of the Yuan Sect, and then he sat up high and closed his eyes to rest.
For him, it doesn't matter who he fights with. This trip to the Immortal Platform is even tailor-made for him!
In addition to winning the title of the best sect in the world for Dao Sect, he participated in the war this time, and there was another point.
That is the number one person under Zushihedao!
"Wuhua Palace versus Duobao Pavilion!"
As Yang Tianqiong finished speaking, a sigh could be heard from the audience:
"Hey! It's not Wuhuaque versus Jianzong!"
"I want to see Wuhua Que versus Jian Zong!"
"I don't know if there is a chance this time... I guess it is hanging by a thread. The strength of Jianzong is already that of Mo Liu from the top ten sects. I'm afraid there is no chance to advance."
“The biggest highlight of this visit to Sendai is gone.”
"..."
Ling Ran sneered at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wenren Pingxin not far away, and said lightly:
"It's a pity that I couldn't compete with Guizong on the Immortal Platform."
"..."
Wenren Pingxin paid no attention to Wuhua Que, even though the disciples of Jianzong all clenched their fists tightly and looked at Wuhua Que with their faces flushed.
Xi Qingyi took a step forward and said quietly:
"Yes, after all, Wuhuaque will definitely be eliminated if he doesn't reach the finals. Jianzong also wants to compete with Wuhuaque."
"..."
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties was getting colder and colder, Yang Tianqiong raised his eyebrows and said:
"Sword Sect versus Sword Sect!!"
A sword fight?
interesting!
The Sword Demon at the Sword Sect's station in the distance nodded towards the Sword Sect's position, and then there was no more sound.
After hearing Yang Tianqiong's words, the expressions of the disciples of the Sword Sect became obviously solemn.
Su Bei looked at Wenren Pingxin with some confusion and asked:
"What's wrong? Senior sister, your face doesn't look good?"
It seems that this sword sect is more troublesome than I thought?
Wenren Pingxin did not answer Su Bei's words, but looked at Xi Qingyi beside him and said solemnly:
"Are you sure?"
Xi Qingyi let out a long sigh and said with a complex expression:
"Let's fight that sword demon fifty-fifty! It's just that the sword sect has at least three elders who are at the peak of returning to the void realm!"
Half of them are on the same path, three are at the peak of returning to the void, one is in the late stage of returning to the void, and one is in the middle stage of returning to the void.
Even if Xi Qingyi defeated the sword demon, he might still have to fight back to the peak of virtuality before his body has recovered after the battle.
Except for Xi Qingyi himself who is a half-step master of the sword sect, only Mo Xingjian is at the peak of returning to the void, Li Ziyu is in the late stage of returning to the void, and the three of them from Su Bei are all in the middle stage of returning to the void...
The difference in mid-range combat power is too great!
Wenren Pingxin was silent for a moment and sighed.
Su Bei blinked his eyes, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It turned out that they were three peak returners...
It looked so heavy that I thought it was three and a half steps together.
"fine!"
Su Bei's murmured voice was a little happy.
"What's okay?"
Shan Wulan beside him raised his head and looked at Su Bei doubtfully, and whispered in his ear,
"Fortunately, you are by my side..."
Su Bei coughed lightly, and the bad taste of his previous life suddenly came to his mind. He looked at Shan Wulan and said with a smile.
While others were not paying attention, his big hands gently wrapped around her waist, and then pulled her tightly towards him.
Shan Wulan's body trembled, his breathing was a little heavy, his cheeks were flushed, and he held Su Bei's hand tightly with his bare hands and patted it gently.
"Everyone is here."
His face remained calm, but something in his heart seemed to be overflowing.
Su Bei just liked her look, but he didn't care about her reaction at all. He held her hand, and both of them felt ripples in their own moods, which they couldn't explain.
Shan Wulan bit her thin lips and allowed Su Bei to be so frivolous. However, there were people around her and she did not dare to say anything.
It seemed as if she was feeling the gentle caress of those warm hands... Although Su Bei couldn't see her expression at this time, he could vaguely see a blush on her cheeks and the slight curve of her mouth.
She should have been unhappy at first, but for some reason, if that person was him, all of this didn't seem to matter anymore...
Su Bei's heart skipped a beat, and there was a cold and delicate touch between her fingers. She could see the redness in her ears getting stronger and stronger, but it was not very obvious under the night.
"Don't......"
Shan Wulan bit her thin lips and said softly.
Suddenly, a voice came:
"Eh? Sister, were you hurt just now? Why are you face so red?"
"..."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned over.
A faint voice came from the top of the Immortal Platform: