Standing next to him was a disciple dressed in black, tall and thin with a dark complexion and average appearance. He had also participated in a competition before, but in the second round of 16 to 8, he was beaten down by Li Shen and slightly injured. At this moment, he was concerned about the situation of his fellow martial brothers, so he stood and watched the battle.
Seeing Mo Chi's gesture, he knew he was going to use his sect's trump card, so he quickly snorted coldly and said, "Now it seems like you have some tricks. This little girl only relies on the protection of immortal treasures from time to time, and she has some miraculous drugs on her body. Her abilities are also ordinary
Mo Zhu gave him a fierce glare and quickly said, "Mo Yuan, don't speak recklessly
The person named Mo Yuan was scolded by the patriarch, and his face turned red involuntarily. He immediately looked towards Jingjing and the others. Their conversation, although extremely light, was heard by Jingjing, who had sharp ears. Seeing that Mo Yuan looked at him a few more times, his pretty face suddenly turned cold and his expression became stern. However, he glared fiercely at him and deliberately retorted, "Some people don't have any resistance under others, and their own abilities are just not good enough. But they still like to put gold on their own faces and dislike others' abilities. Later, I will show you who is not good at learning. Don't underestimate others with your dog's eyes. Do you think so, Grandpa
Jingjing deliberately emphasized the four words' not proficient in learning ', obviously mocking Mo Yuan for being kicked off like a ball after only three moves in his hand during a competition with Li Shen. And it's also a pun.
The Three Holy Immortals were watching eagerly when they saw Jingjing suddenly call out to them. She quickly exclaimed, "Ah," and then replied to their gods, "You little girl, don't know how to restrain yourself and leave some room for others. Be careful that you can't get married, no one dares to take you
Jingjing blushed at her grandfather's words and quickly hugged his arm in a coquettish manner. Pretending to be angry, he said, "Grandpa, even you cursed me that no one wanted me. Am I really that bad?" After saying that, his face broke down.
Seeing Jingjing's dejected expression, Wu Niang and Chu Yitian couldn't help but smile at each other. Wu Niang quickly said, "Jingjing, come to Shi Niang's side. If you like anyone in the future, tell Shi Niang that we will make the decision for you." Jingjing called out in the tone of blowing snow and calling people, so Wu Niang and Chu Yitian were also called Master Shi Niang.
Okay! I'll bring it to you as soon as I see it, otherwise someone will snatch it away, "Jingjing said before realizing that she had said something wrong and hurriedly covered her mouth. Her open mouth and incredibly cute appearance made them all laugh.
At this moment, they heard a loud noise coming from the test bench to the east. Immediately turning their gaze to the competition field, the competition platform occupied by the snow blowing women was located near the east and the most prominent position.
At this moment, such a loud noise was emitted from that platform, instantly drawing everyone's attention. The dazzling light from the sky enveloped the two of them, and Ink Pool used his killer move: the Eleven Techniques of Blue Illusion.
It's like dancing the nine tailed whip of a golden dragon, making the whip body look like a black dragon coming out of a hole. There are eleven changes, endless transformations. At this moment, an eleven story high rock platform was built in front of the ink pool, and the rocks were pushed layer by layer towards the blowing snow.
Seeing is about to wrap all the thin and frail figure of the snow blowing inside. But suddenly, a strong golden light bloomed from the middle position. I saw Qilin County with a strong deterrent force, thrusting forward fiercely, only to hear a few loud noises of 'Ka la! Ka la!' The rock layer in front of the ink pool turned into powder like tofu.
Mo Chi's unwilling figure suddenly burst up, and the nine tailed whip of the golden dragon suddenly became fierce. A golden dragon roared up to the sky, its whole body golden yellow, with a magnificent big tail, opening its mouth like blowing snow and biting out.
With a hiss of 'Ang Ang Ang!', a phantom of a golden qilin monster flew out of Qilin County and collided with the golden dragon. With a loud bang, the golden dragon, like an inconspicuous little snake, turned around and ran away in front of the Qilin divine beast. The front hooves of the Qilin beast flipped out, kicking the golden dragon away with one foot. At the same time, Mo Chi's body also flew out flat, but fell heavily towards the stage.
The rock layer he had just built was crushed by his heavy body, causing damage to the body of the ink pool, and the obstacles he had created disappeared out of thin air.
Just as his ink pool fell from mid air, about to fall and eat shit, he held back the excruciating pain, took a deep breath, and a pigeon turned over, standing up abruptly. Although his appearance was somewhat ugly, he did not fall straight.
Mo Zhu saw Mo Chi's disheveled appearance, and his face was even uglier than the iron pot bottom.
Mo Chi stood unsteadily in the area, and it took him a long time to stand firm. He looked awkwardly at Chuxue, and just as his Mo Chi fell from mid air and was about to fall, he suddenly flipped over and stood unsteadily in the area.
At this moment, Mo Chi's hair was disheveled and his face was as pale as white paper. There was also a little blood at the corner of his mouth, but fortunately, Chuxue showed mercy, otherwise he would not have suffered any skin injuries.
Just as he was about to fall and eat shit, he suddenly flipped over and stood unsteadily on the ground, but luckily he didn't fall down.
At this moment, he was disheveled, with a pale complexion as white as paper, and a hint of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, Chuxue showed mercy, otherwise he wouldn't have suffered a minor skin injury.
After the hustle and bustle, there was peace. The graceful figure of the snow blowing fairy descended slowly from mid air, like a spotless fairy descending. Her curly hair once again obediently returned to her shoulders, and her clothes fluttered. Once again, everyone deeply imprinted the shock that the snow blowing brought to them in their hearts.
At this moment, Chuxue's face remained the same, but her gaze gave a hint of intimidation. She stood by the wind, not angry but powerful. With a gentle movement of the arm in front of her, Qilin County drew a beautiful beam of light in mid air, returning to her once again.
Young Master, I'll give in! "Chuxue spoke in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.
Thank you for showing mercy to Princess Chuxue. Ink Pool has learned today! "After he finished speaking, he slightly clasped his fists at Chuxue and gave her a meaningful look. With something in his eyes, he turned around and left.
When Mo Zhu saw Mo Chi using his trump card, he was instantly repelled by the force of a blown snow finger. He couldn't help but snort heavily and said, "Useless thing! Let's go!" After speaking, he was about to leave with his disciples.
At this moment, Bai Ruiyan looked at the whole scene and saw that the two people sent by Xiaoyao Sect only ranked in the top eight. He was so angry that he had to leave on the spot and couldn't help but come forward to smooth things over. After saying a few soft and hard words, Mo Zhu saw the emperor staring at him and turned to the resting place outside the competition venue to rest.