Red lotuses bloomed, covering the ground of the confinement space.
Hearing Xiao's words, He Qingsong's heart was broken. How could this be possible? He was right, but what he wanted was to have a close competition with Xiao Lai!
"I surrender!" He Qingsong, who was very coward, had already given up.
"But the time isn't up yet!" Xiao muttered.
This made He Qingsong depressed, and he quickly expressed his attitude: "It doesn't matter if the time is not up, I won't play anymore!"
"Hey, why are you like this? You have to keep your word. Even a teacher will not keep his word like you do!" Xiao put his hands on his hips, with a slight anger on his face.
"..." Wang Bin touched his face. Did he keep his word?
It seems not!
Cui snorted: "Xiao wants you to teach her what kind of technique, but you haven't taught her yet! Is there a master like you?"
Wang Bin was depressed. Did he say he would not teach? He must teach!
It's just that he doesn't have much ability now. After all, the cutting technique consumes too much. Besides, it's not like he hasn't taught Xiao before, but it's just a few times, and Xiao is stupid!
Hey, the divine pattern technique is probably a bit difficult for ordinary people!
The disciples of the Duan Nian Sect all looked at Wang Bin curiously, thinking that the woman on the dojo was already so powerful. This young man was actually this woman's master. How powerful must he be to be this woman's master?
ah?
Everyone couldn't figure it out, but they had no time to think about it, because the situation on the field was getting more and more interesting.
"Auntie, I beg you, please let me go!" He Qingsong was already crying. He could already smell the aroma of meat. As for where the aroma of meat came from, it was naturally...
"What are you talking about? I'm so young and you actually called me aunt?" Xiao Wenyan stoked the fire even more, but of course, He Qingsong was not really burned.
Although he looked a bit useless and was almost scared to death, he was still a man in black and gold, and Soul Lord's cultivation was not fake.
Not only did he have a defensive weapon on his body, but at this moment, there was also golden light released on the surface of his body to help him resist the burning of the red lotus. Otherwise, while talking so many words, he would have
Turned into a roast pig.
"Auntie... Oh no, girl, you have a lot of money, so don't argue with me, okay?" As he said that, He Qingsong started to slap himself in the face.
"I'm just a piece of shit, not worth your touch. If I get dirty, that's not good!"
"..."
These words are shocking. Now, He Qingsong's status in the Yi Nian Sect may fall from the altar. He is just a piece of shit in black clothes and gold trim.
"You bastard, I will expel him from the school later!"
At the elders' table, the sixth elder had a look of shame and anger on his face. His direct disciple was so shameless. His squinting expression could be clearly seen even though he was sitting at the table.
However, the Sixth Elder didn't say anything at that time. Beautiful girls are liked by all men, but what about now? After being played with by a girl who wants to tease him, he still has no courage or strength to resist. How sad is this?
The most embarrassing thing is, who would say that they are a piece of shit?
If you say this, you are destined to be looked down upon by others throughout your life!
"Stop it!"
Although he is dissatisfied with his disciples, beating a dog depends on the owner. This dog must be beaten by himself.
He stood up, a terrifying aura filled the air, and pressed towards the ring overwhelmingly. He said these words to He Qingsong, and of course, he also said them to Xiao.
However, Xiao didn't make any moves. Although the sixth elder's momentum was terrifying to others, to her... well, even the wall in front of him that imprisoned He Qingsong couldn't be crossed. How could he threaten her?
?
Just glancing at the elder, Xiao ignored it and continued to play with the mouse like a cat.
"Master, help!"
Hearing the voice of the Sixth Elder, his master, He Qingsong seemed to have grasped the last straw, and his desire to survive became even stronger.
"Hey, during the competition, can anyone else help?" Xiao tilted his head, frowned, and suddenly looked at Qian Linfei's clone.
"No!" Qian Linfei said calmly.
Hearing this, the Sixth Elder shrank for a moment, veins popped out on his hands, and his terrifying aura became stronger. He seemed to want to forcefully interrupt the game, but at this time, the leader's voice came.
"Junior brother, sit down!"
"But senior brother..."
The leader waved his hand, but just one sentence left him speechless. "Are you sure you can stop her?"
The Sixth Elder was stunned. If this woman was someone who had surpassed the limit of the Wall of Illusion, then there was no way he could win her.
Even if all the elders here go up, even if they can win, there will definitely be heavy casualties. It is an unwise choice to risk going against a strong man for the sake of an incompetent disciple.
He glanced at his screaming disciple, and coincidentally, He Qingsong's eyes for help were also passed over to him...
With a slight sigh, the Sixth Elder sat back.
He Qingsong, who was in ecstasy with hope aroused, suddenly felt a chill in his heart when he saw his master sitting back.
"No!"
He screamed strangely. Due to the shock in his mind, cracks appeared in the layer of defense on his body at this moment.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Then there was a cracking sound, and everyone saw it clearly, thinking that He Qingsong was definitely dead...
"It's over!"
He Qingsong cried out sadly in his heart, was he going to die on this stage? He was still a virgin, why couldn't he be fulfilled before he died?
But to everyone's surprise, it also made He Qingsong feel strange. At this moment, the fire seemed to have subsided, but it was still very close to him. It could engulf him at any time within an inch or two.
"Girl, spare your life!" He Qingsong thought that Xiao's confidant had returned, and immediately shouted, and the hope in his heart was rekindled at this moment.
"Hey, but the time hasn't come yet?"
Xiao muttered something and waved the exquisite jade flute in his hand. Then at this moment, the green flying swords that had been stationary in the air finally revealed their claws.
He Qingsong was horrified. The tips of each of those flying swords were facing him.
Originally, it was a very scary thing to have a strange red lotus flower in a closed space. However, at this moment, there were also many flying swords appearing. How could he survive?
"Woman, spare your life!"
"Don't worry, it won't kill you!" Xiao said, conjuring up a bunch of candied haws from nowhere, and then like a bored person, eating while watching a show.
He Qingsong wanted to curse, but he didn't dare. If he angered this aunt, he would turn into a roasted pig the next moment.
The flying swords came, but they were unexpectedly slow and he was able to dodge them completely. However, the next moment more flying swords appeared around him.
"If you don't want to die, just step on the flying sword and go up step by step!" Xiao ate a candied haws and continued, "Well, there is no ceiling above, you can jump out from above!"