After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Chapter 77: Fighting platform

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Xiyu Camp.

Gui Jing put away the red worm, and led a few people in the team in with emotion:

"The group on West Fork Road hasn't given me any news so far. I'm afraid it's more than auspicious."

He had received a report that the fireworks had gone there, but when he had collected the corpses for the villagers just now, he hadn't found any trace of the four people, so the probability of being buried in the belly of a wolf was extremely high.

Ascetics, early and detached mortals.

If it is said that a mortal is a body full of filthy qi, a cultivator is a spiritual womb that expels this turbid qi from the halo of primordial light, which is a great tonic for strange beasts.

Similarly, strange beasts are full of treasures, and they are also a treasure house of actions for ascetics.

The two stand against each other, and once they meet in the wild, they will never die.

Therefore, Gui Jing has little hope that the four people will survive.

"Pity."

Jingyue sighed, she kicked someone yesterday, but today he disappeared.

The Xuancang Realm has been at peace for a long time, but there are still countless people who died in the middle of their cultivation. Even if they were mentally prepared in advance, they still couldn't help but sigh.

The second senior sister is holding the baby, holding a small bell in her hand and coaxing:

"It's impossible to say that people have come back? I don't know where my little junior sister and Zhenjun Liwei are..."

"With Zhenjun Liwei here, you don't have to worry about this old lady."

Jingyue glanced at her, strange to say, she usually doesn't like that squeamish female nun very much, but this Zheng Wan doesn't make her hate it, and even likes it a little.

"It's just that since Master Liwei is the ruthless Daoist of Guixu Sect, and now he's mixed with your little junior sister, the ruthless way is no longer practiced, and Daoist Tianhe doesn't care?"

The second senior sister took the baby's left fist out of his mouth:

"I don't know if Lord Dao doesn't care, but Zhenjun Liwei can be with my little junior sister. It turned out that the group of female cultivators who admired him were afraid to come forward to show courtesy because of the ruthless way, but now it's hard to say..."

"—Huh? What's going on ahead?"

The monkey-faced monk who was listening to the gossip was bored and saw a crowd of people in front of a martial arts platform in the center of the camp. The three circles on the left and three circles were full of people. He rushed over excitedly and waved to them:

"Come on, come on! Zhenren Zheng is dueling with others!"

"Really Zheng?"

Hearing this, Gui Jing hurriedly pushed aside the crowd. He was tall and big, and he squeezed to the front of the stage after a while. There was a burst of dissatisfaction from the people next to him.

Shuyuan remained silent the whole time, quietly acting as an invisible person, and followed in.

The second senior sister looked up with the child in her arms, but saw a burly man with a messy beard standing opposite the younger junior sister. He was covered in tendons and his robes were bulging:

"This... is physical training?"

Physical training is rare.

Although each of the twelve sects has their own specialties, such as talisman cultivation, array cultivation, weapon cultivation, etc., they do not restrict their disciples from cultivating others. For example, this big man looks like physical cultivation.

Body cultivation tempers the tendons, bones and skin with the power of origin, which is not the same cultivation system as Taoism cultivation.

"Why did Junior Sister provoke this person?"

Hou Lian knew this body repairer: "It's still a three-pronged axe. A while ago, it was on the list of defending the middle for a day, but the mouth is too cheap, and it's not life-threatening in fights. It's very tyrannical."

The second senior sister subconsciously looked to the side, and found that there was a place in the southeast corner next to the crowded martial arts platform that was out of place.

Zhenjun Liwei stood there, and the nearby monks consciously made room for him, stealing glances from time to time, not daring to approach him. He stood there, with white robe and black hair, and a cold body, unable to get in from the hustle and bustle around him, as if there was a natural isolation circle——

I don't know how the lively and playful junior sister can communicate with this unpopular Bingtuozi.

However, Second Senior Sister felt a bit more settled.

"The number one beauty is here!"

The monkey's face flushed with excitement.

Jingyue folded her arms and laughed:

"From my perspective, this number one beauty is wearing a sky-feather streamer suit, but standing there, why is she a bit inferior to our Zhenren Zheng who is wearing an ordinary disciple's uniform? It can be seen that this number one beauty is really not worthy of the name."

"What do you women know? Beauty is not only beautiful in skin and bones, but also rich in wealth. As the only daughter of the head of the Taibai sect, Zhenjun Qianshuang has pre-occupied a lot of wealth from the legal couple. A real person weighs more."

"You men, you are used to having dreams of reaching the sky in one step."

"What's the noise? Watch the game!"

Gui Jing spoke to stop.

"Boss, who do you think will win?"

The host of Dou Fa Tai collected two middle-rank primordial stones and opened the barrier.

"It's hard to say." Gui Jing said conservatively, "Although Zhenren Zheng is on the Wuya list, after all, he doesn't have much combat experience..."

This is the same as the scholars who take the exam in the academy. The Boundless Ranking only shows the level of combat power that one possesses, but whether to perform supernormally before the battle, or to fly at a low altitude - no one can say for sure.

"That brazen man often beats people on the fighting stage."

After all, they fought together, Houlian thought for a while, and then went to the fighting stage and bet Zheng Wan with a piece of low-level primordial stone to show his support.

Guijing and Jingyue also placed three mid-level primordial stones each out of friendship and support, but the second senior sister bet all the twenty mid-level primordial stones in her pocket in one go.

"Don't you think about it again?"

Monkey face persuaded her.

"My little junior sister, of course I want to support her."

The second senior sister spoke softly, and looked at the markings on the fighting platform: Zheng Wan, five hundred and sixty middle-rank primordial stones; Kuida, ten thousand mid-rank primeval stones.

"It seems that everyone... is not very optimistic."

Monkey Face scratched the back of his head.

At this moment, Shuyuan, who was still standing quietly by the side, suddenly walked to the fighting stage, and poured down the storage bag, and ten high-level primordial stones fell down with a clang, which attracted the attention of the audience. All the Yuan stones were pushed to the label with the word "Zheng Wan" written on it:

"I crush Zhenren Zheng."

The dimples at the corners of his mouth were faintly visible, and under the sun, his face was white, tender and delicate, looking cute and innocent.

There was a sudden whispering around.

"Crazy crazy."

Monkey Face closed his mouth and stopped talking.

I heard that this is the son of a city lord in Fengwu City, and now he followed his aunt to Beimian Gate, the rotten boat still has three-inch nails, and he doesn't think it is strange to have these primordial stones.

It's strange that he would be so arrogant to make a bet that might lose all his money.

Could it be...another person who fell in love with Zhenren Zheng

Take food from the tiger's mouth, the boy is very capable.

Thinking about the monkey face, he subconsciously looked to the southeast corner, but saw that the cold and immortal Master Li Wei didn't even look this way, but was looking at the stage intently, as if he didn't care about what happened in front of him.

... Also, what kind of person is Zhenjun, what kind of temperament, how can he care about these mundane things.

The smile on the corner of Shuyuan's mouth became even sweeter, and the black pupils reflected the sunlight above his head, showing a trace of evil spirit.

Just like the monkey face, the audience around him were not optimistic about this female cultivator of Yuqingmen who had just entered the Wuya list.

Most of the Yuqing sect uses charm, which may be useful in matters between men and women, but on the fighting stage, if the opponent is more careful, basically this charm is useless.

Moreover, this is called Kuida's body repairer, who is also known as an iron head in the camp. The body repairer specializes in muscle and bone skin, and his body is made of steel and iron. Zheng Wan's thin arms and legs are really not enough to look at.

Therefore, most of them went to the University of Kuwait, and only one or two monks who wanted to make a big fortune took a few yuan stones and went to this new female cultivator on the Wuya List, hoping to make a go of it.

More people were interested in why people like Zhenjun Liwei, who hardly ever appeared in the camp, appeared in front of the fighting platform.

But seeing that Zhenjun Liwei was accompanied by Zhenjun Qianshuang, even though the distance between the two was a bit far, they still felt that they could understand: Zhenjun Liwei treated everyone like this.

The whispers continued:

"Women chasing men's interlayer gauze, maybe the number one beauty succeeded in chasing after him?"

"Maybe they are coming towards the one on the fighting stage?"

"That person is very beautiful, but if it were you, would you choose the most beautiful and rich family, or the most beautiful but poor pocket?"

"...I'll choose the one in front."

"Looks like Li Weizhen is an ordinary person like me, and the marriage between Taibai Sect and Guixu Sect is not far away."

Although Cui Wang and Zheng Wan appeared together, at that time most people were attracted by Wu Ya Bang, and very few people saw it.

"Who do you think will win?"

Li Siyi always joins in wherever there is excitement, glanced at his soul consciousness, and after seeing it from a distance, he waved his folding fan and came over to stand beside Li Wei, and greeted the left and right.

Li Wei didn't answer.

He also took it for granted: "The little monk just broke through? The energy is so strong, but it's not stable enough. That tough man's skin is almost tempered. If he is close to him - even the little monk can't withstand a single punch."

"Zheng Wan wins."

As she was talking, she saw Li Wei turned her head, looked at him directly, and said emphatically, "Zheng Wan will win."

"..."

"All right, all right, your beauty wins," Li Siyi raised his hands in surrender, "I, shut up."

Qian Shuang was listening clearly, his senior brothers knew about it, maybe it was...

Thinking about it, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he looked at the fighting platform, but saw that the platform had already moved.

Kuida stomped on the ground, and his body rumbled towards him like a fierce rhinoceros. The air waves brought up almost overturned people. He was extremely fast, and he rushed to Zheng Wan's side almost instantly.

The people below screamed, seeing that the female cultivator was about to be hit by a punch, but saw the person turn around slightly, with ice shadows all over his body, and suddenly disappeared from the person's face—

She is extremely fast, if you don't inject your soul consciousness into your eyes, you can hardly catch her movement trajectory, and the whole person appears directly behind that body repairer like a cloud of ice mist.

Containing strength in one foot, he kicked over.

... Uh, no kicks.

Zheng Wan retracted her foot in embarrassment.

"interesting."

Li Siyi shook his folding fan, turned around and saw that his junior brother was not very good-looking, and said "tch": "Didn't you just kick his ass? As for?"

Cui Wang glanced at him silently with his black eyes, then turned his head away.

Li Siyi: "..."

He also concentrated on watching the competition.

Zheng Wan on the stage was not as relaxed as the people below. She estimated that she was a little too optimistic. This body is like a bull, with a body made of steel and iron. She just kicked her leg and her leg was crushed. It hurts.

Seeing that the person was about to come back again, she quickly stepped forward and jumped back. With the addition of ice concealment, her speed and concealment were extremely fast.

"Do you think you can pass this way?"

Kui Da chuckled, he was called "Iron Head" in the camp, so he naturally had some skills in his hands. With a shake of his hands, he put a pair of red gloves on his fists, paired his hands, and called out of nowhere.

There was a sound of explosion in the air.

Zheng Wan didn't talk well, and this time she was even more embarrassed, and when she stood still, she found that the person rushed in front of her again - she leaned back, in the posture of an iron bridge, and almost went out on the ground, and when she stood still again , this Kui Da has rushed in front of her again.

The boxing technique with gloves on, when she moved out again, there was a burst of fire, and the fire almost scorched her cheeks.

She could only continue to lean back and dodge with the ice concealment technique.

No, she was almost being suppressed and beaten like this, the situation was too passive, and the rhythm was in the hands of Kui Da, so she had to think of a perfect method-talismans were not allowed to be used in the fighting platform.

Zheng Wan's thoughts moved slightly, and she sacrificed a mirror. Kuida was caught off guard, and when he was illuminated by the mirror, he couldn't move immediately.

Seeing the opportunity, Zheng Wan fired six ice arrows in a row, and the ice arrows headed towards Kuida——

After reaching the late stage of Shouzhong Realm, she used the elementary spells such as Frost Arrow almost silently.

As everyone knows, the audience has already exclaimed:

"Instant spell? It's an instant spell!"

Although the Ice Archery is only at the first level, it also shows that his comprehension in ice art is very high.

Unexpectedly, Kuida quickly got rid of the shackles of the puppet, and hit the air with both fists "boom boom boom". The ice arrow didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and it turned into powder in the air.

He laughed:

"Women from Yuqingmen, just know how to do these flashy tricks. If you kneel down to apologize to grandpa now, you don't need to slap yourself, I will forgive you."

"Bah!" Zheng Wan scolded angrily, her pretty face turned red, like the morning glow reflecting the sun, and the eyes of the body repairer on the other side straightened, "You think beautifully!"

She kept turning in her mind, this body is more slender than explosive, but shorter than durable, this person relies on momentum, if she takes him around in circles, flying a kite... She is still weak at creating illusions, although it won't work for a while, but If a soft knife grinds the flesh, layer upon layer, this body of copper and iron should also melt away...

Zheng Wan made up her mind to pay attention, and after narrowly dodging Kuida's attack once again, she spread her palm slightly and called out Feng Long—

Yinyue.

The faint moonlight merged into Fenglong, and was condensed into ice lotuses by strands of ice element force, scattered to look around.

But everyone in the audience noticed that the situation on the stage had changed.

The female cultivator in the yellow shirt no longer tried to counterattack, but kept dodging with light spells, which attracted the burly body cultivator to run rampant like a bull at the edge of the fighting ring—

Gradually, a layer of fog formed on the fighting platform.

The blue ice crystals lingered around the female cultivator, and her figure merged into a burst of blue mist.

Every time she took a step, an ice lotus rose up on the stage. At first, there were only one or two ice lotuses, but later it became a continuous piece, covering the sky and the sun. Qingdou Fatai.

"What kind of technique is this? Growing lotuses every step of the way, it's really beautiful."

"It's flashy, but it's just a waste of energy."

However, there are also knowledgeable people who can see the extraordinary:

"Could it be an illusion?"

When Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared above the fighting stage. This old man was known to everyone in Xuancang Realm. one-

North Mianmen Jingsu Daojun.

"Making illusions? It's actually creating illusions."

Jingsu Daojun looked surprised.

Following his appearance, several figures flashed one after another in the sky above the fighting stage, all of them were big figures on the Wuya List, and the Xuancang Realm had countless Taoist monarchs who could be ranked high.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would see the Illusion Art again, and there would be successors from the Yuqing Sect."

An elder in Tsing Yi from the Beast Control Gate said.

"This little cultivator is the innate Taoist that you were arguing about last time?! Look, he only guards the middle realm, but Yuqingmen has picked up a treasure this time, and that fellow Zixiu's mouth is probably about to smile crookedly."

"Mr. Dao!"

Except for the people on the fighting platform, all the nearby monks bowed and saluted to the sky above.

And these Taoist monarchs who have always lived in seclusion seem to just come to have a look, and after watching, they tear up the space and leave one by one.

None of the people on the fighting stage knew about all this, nor did Kuida.

He hurriedly dealt with the floating ice lotus, the ice lotus was inexhaustible, every time he shattered it, it quickly condensed into one piece.

This bitch didn't fight him head-on, just like a slippery fox, she floated to the left and swayed to the right, but the ice lotus piled up more and more, and the surrounding air became colder and colder, so cold that it made him feel like the river of the North Pole. It's just that-

His blood flow became slower and slower, and it was frozen bit by bit. The energy in his tendons gradually became disobedient, and his movements became slower and slower. The wounds were cut one after another, and the cold was pervasive. In the end, I couldn't even move a finger.

"you lose."

An ice arrow hit his throat.

Kuida stood aggrieved, his legs were frozen together with the fighting platform, and he couldn't move, only his two eyes could stare at others.

Zheng Wan didn't spare him, and kicked him to the ground:

"If you kneel down and apologize to my aunt right now, saying 'I will never insult the members of the Yuqing Sect again', I will forgive you. Otherwise..."

"How are you doing?"

"I'll strip you naked here and put it on this table to dry."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and no one said that she, the newly promoted monk of the Boundless List, was not worthy of her name—but a small battle in the middle of the field could alarm the big shots guarding the camp. .

At this time, many people invariably recalled the news that had been raging a while ago: It is rumored that Taoist Zixiu of Yuqing Gate has newly accepted an innate Taoist as an apprentice, and this person has only been started for less than a few months, right

In a short period of time, he actually jumped from the Yuanyuan state to the late stage of the Shouzhong state, and he can still occupy the second place in the Wuya list of the Shouzhong state—

"It's the innate dao seed after all."

Kui Da let out a "bah" on the stage:

"I don't apologize, you can take it off if you have the ability."

Zheng Wan kicked the upright Kuida to the ground. Amidst his constant yelling and cursing, she called Awan out of the storage bag and pointed to the ground:

"Ah Wan, go and take off his clothes."

Awan let out a "wow", his eyes sparkled:

"Ah Wan is the best at stripping naked!"