Chapter 204 Dragon Roar and Phoenix Cry
Chapter 204 Dragon Roar and Phoenix Cry
"Just don't die."
"What if I didn't die on stage but died when I got home? Will I be held responsible?"
"No, as long as he doesn't die on stage."
Yang Hui nodded to show that he understood: "Then let's challenge the Sima family. I am in the middle stage of the Mahayana, let's challenge the middle stage of the Mahayana!"
[Brother Yang, it feels like he is ordering food. Let’s have braised pork, hahahaha]
Qian Yushui and others couldn't help laughing when they heard what Xiao 8 said.
"Don't be so arrogant, kid."
With a loud shout, a tall and burly man flew onto the stage, and the stage shook the moment he landed.
Yang Hui looked at the big man with bulging eyes and a face full of flesh in front of him and said, "You have reached the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation. Don't accuse me of bullying later."
"Watch out!" The big man raised the long sword with one hand, jumped, and slashed at Yang Hui with force.
Yang Hui took out his knife and blocked it easily: "Why didn't you wait for the referee to call start before attacking? You have no martial ethics."
The two of them exchanged moves back and forth, and in just a moment, they had exchanged a hundred moves.
The burly man had a solemn expression on his face. He had never seen anyone whose swordsmanship was as good as his, and the sword he swung was getting stronger and stronger.
Yang Hui did not comprehend the meaning of the sword, and the blade was covered with coldness.
The two of you come and go.
separated again.
Neither of them used fatal force and kept testing each other.
The burly man became more and more frightened as the fight went on.
I didn't expect this pretty boy was so capable.
Qian Yuting handed the brewed tea to Qian Yushui, who took it and drank it in one gulp.
Oops, when the wine was drunk, he glanced at Qian Yuting calmly.
Seeing that Qian Yuting looked normal, he felt relieved.
Qian Yushui hurriedly took out the wine jug and took a big sip. This was what she liked.
She silently refused Qian Yuting's additional cup of tea.
Seeing this, Qian Yuting did not force him and continued to watch Yang Hui's fight.
Finally, both of them began to use magic.
"Ice and Snow"
The ring froze at an extremely fast speed, chasing the burly figure, vowing to freeze him into a burly ice man.
"The Earth Shakes"
The big man dodged the attack with his legs and fought back with his hands.
[Where on earth did this person come from? I have never seen him before.]
[The Sima family is in danger]
[How did you see that? I didn’t see it.]
[Then go back and practice well. When you have reached a certain level, you will naturally understand.]
Yang Hui narrowed his eyes and delivered his strongest attack: "Nine Heavens Ice Art"
The burly man's eyes were wide open, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets, and he tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart.
Sensing a breath of death following him, the burly man hurriedly used his strongest defense: "Extreme Thickness"
"puff"
Despite making the strongest defense at the fastest speed, the blood spurted out of the burly man directly shattered into ice chips, and he was still frozen into an ice man, falling straight to the ground.
Yang Hui put away his long sword, waved his hand to disperse the magic, and looked at the referee: "Referee, you can announce it now."
The referee walked towards the burly man whose life or death was unknown, checked his breath, and found that he was indeed still alive.
The referee bowed and asked, "I wonder where you are from..."
Yang Hui just remembered that he hadn’t introduced himself yet: “Eastern Continent, Yang Hui”
"Yang Hui from East Continent won the competition," the referee announced loudly.
[How could such a person exist in that barren place of the Eastern Continent?]
[What else? Will the strong lie for us? Don't think too highly of yourself.]
[The Eastern Continent is not that barren, it’s just that the spiritual power is a little bit low]
Yang Hui waved his hand and disappeared from the stage.
Qian Yushui raised the corner of her mouth, took out a wine glass, filled it up, and handed it to Yang Hui, "Brother, you are great! Here! I'll give you some wine, to celebrate your victory, toast!"
Yang Hui took the wine glass handed to him by Qian Yushui and drank it in one gulp: "Another pot."
When Qian Yushui heard this, she rolled her eyes and ignored it. She turned to look at Qiao Xinxin and said, "Senior Sister, aren't you going to see it?"
"Go!" After that, Qiao Xinxin disappeared from the spirit boat.
Qian Yushui and others looked towards the arena.
Qiao Xinxin had a blank expression on her face and cupped her hands: "Qiao Xinxin from the East Continent, early stage of Mahayana, challenging the first family"
The referee was a little confused.
It was nice to have one challenge before, but now there’s another one?
[Eastern Continent Again]
[They may be friends, coming to the Western Continent to train]
[Nonsense, the key is why they chose these two families]
[Who knows]
A weak woman from the first family came up, panting with every step.
Qiao Xinxin's eyes were full of contempt.
"Don't pretend. We are all in the Mahayana stage. Watch out." Qiao Xinxin didn't give the other party a chance to speak and attacked with a killing move.
A weak woman remains weak even after being exposed.
A vicious look flashed across his face.
The woman took out a whip and whipped Qiao Xinxin again and again.
[She chose this weapon, it’s obvious she’s not a good person, even a storage ring can’t hold it]
Xiao 8 felt that the eyes on his side were becoming more and more unfriendly.
Turning back, he saw Qian Yushui glaring at Tong fiercely.
Xiao 8 remembered that Qian Yushui was also a whip wielder.
[Hahaha, Ah Shui, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about her. Our Ah Shui is loved by everyone and flowers bloom when she sees her. Whoever dares to say that Ah Shui is not a good person, tell her to get out and I will teach her a lesson for you]
Xiao 8's tone was slightly flattering.
"Okay, I forgive you."
[Sister Qian can easily deal with this man]
“Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Don’t underestimate anyone.”
Qian Yushui lowered her eyes and looked at the two people fighting.
"Will Senior Sister Qian win?" Yang Hui became uncertain after seeing this.
The two fought fiercely.
Not giving an inch.
After all, Qiao Xinxin has just entered the Mahayana stage, which is far from the veteran Mahayana masters.
But she has the advantage of spiritual roots, and ice spiritual roots are more aggressive than water spiritual roots.
She summarized and improved while playing.
The ring was covered with ice and snow.
In this battle, what determines the outcome is the two people's understanding of the power of laws.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Both of them retreated twenty meters, their breath weak.
[The people in the East Continent are so powerful now. One of them can kill a person from one of the four major families.]
[What great opportunity is this? They are all so amazing. I want to find them so I can ascend to heaven soon.]
[Come on, you still want to ascend to heaven soon, can you keep your feet on the ground?]
[You still have to have dreams, just in case they come true]
The two men on the field struggled to get up and continued fighting.
Both were covered in blood.
Qiao Xinxin raised her arm and wiped the blood off her face.
The weak woman put away the whip and began to make hand seals.
Seeing this, Qiao Xinxin didn't hesitate and started moving her fingers.
Success or failure depends on this.
"Water Dragon Roars to the Sky"
"Ice Phoenix Legend"
A dragon roared.
A phoenix roared.
Resounding through the heavens and earth
Those with lower cultivation levels will bleed from all seven orifices.
Those with a slightly higher level of cultivation are completely fascinated by it.
Qian Yushui and others defended in time.
The dragon and the phoenix fight.
The collision of ice and water.
Both sides suffer.
The two fell to the ground.
Life and death do not know.
Suddenly, the weak woman gently opened her eyes and raised her hand.
"puff"
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