"hehe."
Su Yu also smiled and clapped along.
The patriarchs of the aristocratic families looked at each other in bewilderment, and quickly applauded.
The three elders of the academy present, Qing Buli, Yi Kun, Si Feiyu, and some teachers all blushed.
Qing Buli glared at Yi Kun angrily, his eyes said: What should we do now? What a shame!
Yi Kun did the same thing, took a sharp breath, and shouted loudly: "Shut up! This is a ranking battle for the Qianlong Ranking, not a courtship scene!"
The voice was mixed with boundless majesty, and after one drink, it immediately overwhelmed the sound waves of the audience, making everyone's eardrums vibrate and their brains buzzing.
The tens of thousands of people in the audience quieted down.
Yi Kun said angrily: "Lu Yifan, I will ask you for the last time, are you really determined to admit defeat? You have to think it over for me!" The tone of the words was full of threats.
Lu Yifan put his arms around Ai Wei and said with a smile: "With a woman I love, the four kings are not worth talking about at all, I admit defeat."
Aiwei felt sweet in her heart, and came out of Lu Yifan's arms shyly, saying: "You can't admit defeat, I will admit defeat."
"Ivy..."
Lu Yifan was startled, and said: "Whether it's the ranking, the Five Kingdoms Competition, or even the princes and generals, it really doesn't matter to me."
Ivy smiled and said: "I know, but I can't stop in front of your way. The quota for the Four Kings and the Five Kingdoms Grand Competition belongs to your way. Now, you can go back to your own way, and I will also follow you, no matter the ends of the earth."
Lu Yifan froze on the spot, smiled foolishly, his mind went blank, he was at a loss what to do in this situation.
Ivy said loudly: "Elder Yi Kun, I admit defeat."
Yi Kun smiled, fearing that Ai Wei would go back on his word and make trouble, he hurriedly pronounced the verdict: "Okay, Ai Wei takes the initiative to admit defeat, and if Lu Yifan does not win, he will be directly promoted to the fourth king!"
Qing Buli also heaved a sigh of relief, and glanced at Su Yu, seeing that his expression was normal, not knowing what was going on in his heart.
Lu Yifan and Ai Wei also held hands sweetly and walked off the ring together.
Yi Kun said loudly: "Second scene: Yinyao and Fangchen."
The audience was silent, watching the figures of the two slowly walk onto the ring.
Yinyao is elegant and unconventional, with an air of lightness all over her body, she said calmly: "You are not my opponent."
Fang Chen was tall and burly, exuding a masculine air, snorted: "Could it be that you want me to admit defeat?"
Yin Yao said indifferently: "How to choose is your freedom."
Fang Chen said: "I choose... to blow you up!"
As soon as the word "you" fell, there was a sharp whistling sound, and Fang Chen kicked it out with continuous energy, kicking the air layer by layer, giving people a sense of invincibility.
What's more, the opponent is a dusty beauty, who instantly made everyone's hearts rise to their throats.
Chen Ting said with a smile: "This Fang Chen, who doesn't understand at all, loves the fragrance and cherishes the jade."
You Ye said lightly: "It's good to feel pity for the fragrance and jade, but Yinyao is not something he can pity for."
"boom!"
Yin Yao stood there without moving, Fang Chen's leg kicked her shoulder vigorously, directly kicking her entire left shoulder, including her arm and right chest, all were shattered.
"ah?!!"
There were a lot of exclamations outside the arena, all covering their eyes, not daring to see such a beauty being kicked to pieces.
Yang Qingxuan's face also changed greatly, and he was shocked: "Here, what's going on?!"
Yin Yao stood quietly on the spot, although a large piece was shattered from the right shoulder, but she was calm and composed, and she didn't even frown.
Moreover, there was no flesh and blood in the shattered place, but a pattering sound, and a drizzle fell from the sky.
After Fang Chen kicked it out, his face was serious. This change seemed to have been expected, and he flew up again, drew a circle in front of him with his right hand, slapped it down suddenly, and shouted: "Iron Palm—the Stele Opener!"
A large amount of original force was compressed under one palm, violently struck out, forming a powerful vortex, circling and striking away!
"Boom!"
The whole space trembled under the air vortex, where Yin Yao stood, the ground was cracked, and countless blue bricks were broken into stones, which flew up and shot around.
"Amazing!"
There were exclamations all around, "Is this the strength of physical cultivation? Raise a boat!"
Yang Qingxuan's mind was also agitated, and Fang Chen used the same move to open the stele hand at this moment, which was completely different from that day.
"This is... Jade Bone Realm Dzogchen?!"
You Ye was also shocked, his expression changed, he nodded slightly and said: "The Jade Bone Realm is perfect, Fang Chen indeed has the strength to compete against the Four Kings."
"good!"
Su Yu also couldn't help admiring, saying: "This is Elder Lu Jiangpeng's high-achieving apprentice, it really is amazing!"
Yin Yao stood under the palm of the storm, not avoiding it, and was hit by the air vortex, and her entire beautiful face and figure were continuously shattered and turned into rainwater to disperse.
Ding Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "What a terrifying martial soul."
Qing Buli nodded and sighed: "I didn't expect Fang Chen to improve so much. It's a pity that his opponent is Yin Yao."
Ding Yuan sneered: "Isn't this all arranged by you?"
Qing remained silent, watching quietly.
On the court, Fang Chen did not relax after making a move, but became more vigilant.
The force of the force surged on his body, and his skin shone with a luster like jade, very gorgeous.
"Unexpectedly, you are so strong."
Yinyao's voice came from behind, and the falling drizzle slowly condensed into the air, turning into Yinyao's figure, wet all over, as if falling into the water.
The cyan gauze was soaked and pasted on the body, highlighting the exquisite figure even more, making people spurt blood.
Even Fang Chen, who was hostile, couldn't help swallowing, feeling his throat was parched.
Yin Yao's expression was always not salty, and said: "It's a pity that you met me. Even if you were Lu Yifan, you still have a certain chance of winning, but against me, the winning rate is zero."
Fang Chen snorted coldly: "A real strong man has no natural enemies, whether it's you, Lu Yifan, or Yang Qingxuan, it doesn't make any difference to me!"
As soon as the figure flashed, it disappeared in place at an extremely fast speed. The movement was so fast that countless afterimages appeared on the ring.
Then there was the explosion of the air, which sounded in all directions around Yinyao, and the continuous critical strikes came.
Yin Yao's complexion changed slightly, and she saw a punch light through the drizzle, hitting from the air.
"Boom!"
A big hole was punched out of her body by the force of the fist, and her whole body turned into rainwater again, and was swept into the air under the action of the wind, and she appeared, finally showing a touch of anger on her cold face.
"You finally pissed me off, take my trick—Xiao Yu beats Xin He!"
With Yin Yao's pointing, the drizzle all over the sky turned into a patter, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.
And she hangs high in the rain, beautiful and beautiful, like a poem and a painting, just like this fairy in the rain.
(end of this chapter)