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For a moment, laughter and joy filled the stands.
Yan Luoyue covered her stomach and fell into Wu Manshuang's arms with laughter.
"Manshuang..." Yan Luoyue said vaguely, "My brother, Brother Ji...they...are causing trouble..."
Wu Manshuang was also laughing.
He put one hand on Yan Luoyue's head to prevent the girl from hitting her head on the armrest of the seat.
Ren Yanluoyue lay on his lap, Wu Manshuang leaned her shoulders against the back of the chair, shaking like a clockwork.
A few years ago, when Wu Manshuang visited Yan Luoyue in the form of a little snake, she had seen these two brothers several times.
But at that time, they were not yet so... immoral and creative.
Now, facing the evolved forms of Sang Ji and Yan Gan, Wu Manshuang could only make the following guesses:
As a sect composed mostly of birds, the strength of the Cuiyu Sect is the development of language projects.
Sang Ji and Yan Gan’s ability to make things happen is really strong.
As a result, this ring battle set a historical record in the Silver Light Arena.
Since the opening of the ring, the commentator has already announced the end of the first match before the two champions have even decided the winner.
——It was such a good sport competition, but the first person to fall was the commentator. Who could have thought of that?
The audience was stunned by this unexpected result.
It was as if someone had suddenly opened a tightly closed door in their minds.
In the center of the gate, there are two names of the underworld champions: "A Lama Came from the South" and "A Dumb Man Came from the North".
There are some fun people who have extremely fast reaction speed, quick thinking, and love to make trouble.
They stood on the shoulders of Sang Ji and Yan Gan, extending their thoughts endlessly.
For example, they can also create new smurf accounts.
The private conversation between several people was overheard by Yan Luoyue.
In just half a minute, these language masters had already determined the names of seven or eight champions, including "Four is Four, Ten is Ten", "Fourteen is Fourteen, Forty is Forty", "Red Phoenix, Pink Phoenix, Pink Phoenix Pink Phoenix" and so on.
Yan Luoyue: “…”
At this moment, all the people in the venue inherited the entertainment spirit of Yan Gan and Sang Ji.
These two stupid brothers are not two people, they are not human beings at all!
Fortunately, the Silver Light Arena can be considered a large arena.
The organizers have seen the world and will not be stumped by such a small setback.
At lightning speed, two waiters helped the tour guide off the stage.
And within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the Silver Light Arena quickly replaced Sang Ji and Yan Gan with a new commentator.
The new commentator was a pretty and beautiful girl. She smiled and made a "please" gesture to Sang Ji and Yan Gan.
"I'm sorry, an unexpected incident just happened, which affected the ring battle. Please continue, both champions."
A prank is a prank, but if it is made too big, it will just ruin the show.
What's more, the two of them felt embarrassed to embarrass the pretty girl.
Sang Ji touched his nose and asked tentatively: "How about... we just call it a tie?"
"No." The guide smiled sweetly but insisted, "Please continue."
From her tone, it seemed as if she was confident about it.
Sang Ji's eyes flashed.
Undoubtedly, faced with this kind of off-target situation, the Silver Light Arena, as a large arena, must give an appropriate response in the first place.
Just like before a guest starts to make a scene, the hotel manager will step out, waive the guest's bill, and give discounts to everyone.
If the Silver Light Arena does not want to repeatedly face the interpretation of "The Cowherd in Love with Lady Liu" challenging "Lady Liu Missing the Cowherd" in the future, it must adopt clever tactics to curb this trend at the first opportunity.
——Then, what will be the choice of Silver Light Arena?
The game started again, Sang Ji raised a banner that read "Why don't you crawl?" and poked it at Yan Gan.
The commentator's voice sounded synchronously.
She said in a loud voice: "I saw" "A lama came from the south and lifted it up" "You climb" "He poked it hard" "A dumb man came from the north!"
For some reason, Sang Ji always felt that the commentator's sentences were not smooth enough.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Sang Ji heard the cheers of the audience.
Subconsciously, Sang Ji turned his head sharply.
Then he saw...
Sang Ji: “…”
He saw the beautiful and charming narrator transform into a partial demon form.
There were nine long bird heads sprouting from her neck, which looked like a bunch of strange cut flowers!
Damn, it turns out that this commentator’s species is a rare nine-headed bird!
These nine heads each have their own duties. One head is responsible for reading "A lama comes from the south", one head is responsible for reading "A dumb man comes from the north", one head is responsible for reading "trumpet", and one head is responsible for reading "are you crawling?"
As for the remaining five heads, some are responsible for pronouns, some are responsible for pronouns, some are responsible for pronouns, and some are responsible for pronouncing "adjectives".
There was also a last person who had nothing to do, so he hummed a piece of music on the spot as the background music of this fierce battle!
Sang Ji: “…”
Yan Gan: “…”
My goodness, this is really the case of the devil being always one step ahead of the righteous!
After the ring battle ended, the audience applauded for this wonderful game.
The applause was not only for Sang Ji and Yan Gan who brought joy to everyone, but also for the quick-witted Silver Light Arena and the Nine-Headed Bird commentator who possessed extraordinary skills.
Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang were also applauding.
However, Yan Luoyue clapped his hands and whispered: "The foundation of the Silver Light Arena is indeed profound."
Even in the demon world, the nine-headed bird is not a common demon.
This nine-headed bird girl may not be a commentator by profession.
But the Silver Light Arena was able to transfer her here at the first opportunity, get her to agree to serve as a commentator, and handle this oolong incident lightly. This move was indeed amazing.
On the one hand, it highlights the connections of the Silver Light Arena, and on the other hand, it also reflects the energy of the Silver Light Arena.
I think that even if there are competitors from the Silver Arena mixed in with the comedians and want to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, after seeing this scene, they will probably have no choice but to admit defeat.
Wu Manshuang nodded and immediately thought of herself.
"If we want to investigate, shouldn't we also give the champion a name?"
Yan Luoyue smiled and said, "I already have one that suits me very well, and I don't plan to change it. My champion's name is 'Kou Kou Kou'."
The person who was unlucky enough to hear this name was Wu Manshuang.
He was just slightly stunned, but quickly, relying on his familiarity with Yan Luoyue, he grasped her weird naming idea.
"Is it from the three characters '言, 落, 月', taking one '口' from each character?"
Yan Luoyue nodded and suggested: "According to this method, you can also call Manshuang 111, 222, Gonggonggong, 丨丨丨, Renrenren."
Wu Manshuang: “…”
Well...
"By the way, you used to call the two 'ren' characters in the word 'wu' 'cha cha'."
Yan Luoyue teased affectionately, "So, your champion name can also be called 'Cha Cha Cha'!"
Wu Manshuang: “…”
No, even though he would listen to Yan Luoyue on many things, he would forget about these names.
But on second thought...
"There's a similar name, which seems good." Wu Manshuang said thoughtfully, "Then I'll be called 'Lu Lu Lu'?"
Yan Luoyue laughed: "This is Jingxuan's name as the champion."
Wu Manshuang said without hesitation: "Then change it to '吅吅吅'."
Yan Luoyue made a face: "Brother Ji has used it too."
"In that case..." Wu Manshuang said solemnly, "It seems that I can only be called 'RiRiRi'."
Yan Luoyue: “…”
If there is a mouthful of tea in his mouth, Yan Luoyue will definitely spit it all out.
She looked at Wu Man Shuang in shock, and happened to meet his obsidian-like black eyes, which were flashing with a happy and mischievous light.
Yan Luoyue came back to her senses: "Oh, Manshuang, you scared me!"
Wu Manshuang spread her hands and said with a smile, "I'm not someone who will only be teased. Well, how about I call myself 'Hui Hui Hui'?"
Yan Luoyue pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.
Maybe she was overthinking it. After all, the little snake was as pure as water.
But why does Yan Luoyue feel that, judging from its literal meaning, the name “Hui Hui Hui” is much more vulgar than “Ri Ri Ri”?
All in all, after some hesitation about whether it was dirty or not, Wu Man Shuang finally decided on his new name.
“[亻口][亻口][亻口].” Wu Manyhuang nodded with satisfaction, “That’s it.”
…
But in fact, Wu Manshuang did not have the opportunity to use this name.
He registered the name of "[亻口][亻口][亻口]" and got the black iron beast head ring belonging to the champion.
However, before Wu Manshuang came on stage to participate in the competition, Yan Luoyue saw something interesting in the list of prizes offered in the arena.
"The reward of the golden ring contains a strange fire from heaven and earth?"
The waiter holding the jade slip smiled politely and said:
"If the two champions win the gold ring, they can choose this rare fire from the reward list."
Yan Luoyue even had a share of the Crow's Cry Fire. Logically speaking, she wouldn't take such a mere strange fire from heaven and earth seriously at all.
However, the one offered by the Silver Light Arena is different.
Since the organizers of the competition were very wealthy, when they displayed the prize list, the jade slip not only listed the prize names, but also included 3D images of the prizes.
Then, Yan Luoyue saw at a glance the appearance of the strange fire of heaven and earth.
It is only the size of a red bean and lives quietly.
For some reason, the light of this strange fire was very dim, and it did not look like the legendary strange fire of heaven and earth at all. It seemed like a fake and shoddy pirated product.
However, whether it was the appearance, the description, or even the location where this strange fire was found - it looked very much like the small flame described by Song Qingchi that flew out of the window and helped Chu Tiankuo complete the last step of the physical training technique!
Yan Luoyue narrowed her eyes in suspicion: "So small, so dark, so weak... Is this the strange fire of heaven and earth?"
The waiter smiled and said, "After examination, we believe this is a strange fire from heaven and earth."
After a pause, the waiter said tactfully: "You also know that rare treasures like the Heavenly and Earthly Alien Fire should not be included in the prizes of gold rings. Most of them are given as rewards for crystal rings..."
In other words, if the little flame had not performed so weakly, it would not have been the turn of the champion with the gold ring to take advantage of the situation.
Upon hearing the news, Yan Luoyue's heart sank, but she just frowned.
"Well, you have a point."
She closed the jade slip and returned the reward list to the waiter: "Okay, update the information for me and arrange a suitable battle schedule."
The waiter nodded and turned his gaze to Wu Manshuang standing beside him.
"Then, this respected champion..."
Yan Luoyue waved her hands and said, "This is my junior fellow apprentice. He has just established his foundation and has little experience, so he won't leave for now. We need to let him watch a few more matches and accumulate some experience first. Don't rush for success."
During the whole process, Yan Luoyue did not exchange glances with Wu Manshuang, but Wu Manshuang already understood what he meant.
He said in a fresh and green tone: "Since Senior Sister has instructed me to do so, I will study hard."
The waiter was obviously used to similar things, so he nodded and said nothing more.
He simply led the two of them to the backstage lounge, prepared tea and snacks for them, and then turned and left.
After confirming that the environment was suitable for the conversation, Wu Manshuang spoke first.
"What do you think...?"
His eyes quickly swept over the straw weaving around Yan Luoyue's waist.
Yan Luoyue said firmly: "I think so."
Although I only saw a blurry image on the jade slip.
But Yan Luoyue subconsciously felt that the red bean-sized flame was a branch of the Crow's Cry Fire, and it was also the small flame that once helped Chu Tiankuo.
In the past few years, the only time Yan Luoyue went down the mountain was to go out and look for the fire of Wu Ti, but in the end he returned empty-handed.
Who would have thought that as time went by, she actually saw traces of the red bean flame on the prize list of the Silver Light Arena!
This is really... after searching for a long time, you can finally find it without any effort.
The priority of finding the Crow's Cry Fire is definitely before the Crystal Beast Head Ring.
After all, the former was a legendary mission that was issued point-to-point to Yan Luoyue by the Luoyue Tree!
Wu Manshuang said thoughtfully, "Do you think there is cat poop in here?"
He and Yan Luoyue had just obtained the crystal ring and came to the Silver Light Arena to search for clues.
A small flame with a similar image just happened to appear in the reward list.
Yan Luoyue shook her head: "Not necessarily, it could just be a coincidence."
Not to mention, Yan Luoyue and Wu Manshuang's investigation was an idea they came up with halfway, and the Silver Light Arena had no way of knowing about it.
Even if they knew the identities of the two people, who would be willing to use the crow's cry fire as bait?
Yan Luoyue: "But for the sake of caution, Manshuang, let's split our forces into two groups."
This was also the reason why she had just stopped the waiter from arranging a fight for Wu Manshuang.
Because in Yan Luoyue's plan, this should not be Wu Manshuang's first appearance on stage.
Wu Manshuang was slightly stunned: "How can we split our forces into two groups? My name as the champion is obviously closely related to you."
"Well..."
Yan Luoyue clasped her hands in front of her chest, leaned back on her chair, and a confident smile appeared on her face.
"Have you ever heard of a practice called opening a fake account?"
"--Even if you haven't used a pseudonym, you've seen me use a pseudonym that says I'm trustworthy, right?"
"Very good, Manshuang, now it's your turn to carry forward this tradition!"
Yan Luoyue motioned Wu Manshuang to come closer and said a long string of words in his ear.
Wu Man Shuang's expression changed from serious memorization at the beginning to a slight frown afterwards.
After hearing the last part, he closed his eyes and then let out a long breath.
Yan Luoyue poked him: "What do you think?"
“…”
Judging from Wu Manshuang's expression, he obviously didn't think it was very good.
However, just a moment later, Wu Manshuang took out the "[亻口][亻口][亻口]" champion card that she had just registered and gently placed it into Yan Luoyue's palm.
"Keep it for me." Wu Manshuang agreed, "Let's do as you say. I'll change my clothes in a few days and register a new one."
Yan Luoyue looked at the champion card in her hand and was a little surprised.
According to Wu Manshuang's habit, whenever she got something special, she always liked to give it to Yan Luoyue for safekeeping.
Yan Luoyue thought that the little snake's habit was very cute.
Like a little hamster who loves to classify:
The stone you like the most should be placed together with the twig you like the most, and the chestnuts you like the second most should be placed together with the melon seeds you like the second most…
Therefore, Wu Manshuang would give those things that he particularly favored to Yan Luoyue.
Because the things you care about should be kept together with the people you care about.
"Is there anything special about this design? You seem to like it?"
Wu Manshuang said seriously: "I just like this name."
[亻口][亻口][亻口].
This name sounds as if there is a person standing shoulder to shoulder with 口口口.
…
Soon, the arena found a suitable opponent for Yan Luoyue and invited her to compete.
Generally speaking, arena matching opponents is usually based on three principles.
The first is to match by cultivation level, the second is to match by consecutive wins, and the third is to match by ring level.
For example, although Yan Luoyue only has a bronze ring now, according to the information she updated, she has already reached the Jindan stage of cultivation.
So after screening, the arena quickly found a golden champion in the Jindan period who was present to compete against Yan Luoyue.
The higher the champion's level, the more interest he can arouse from the audience.
Not to mention the winnings and losses of the bets hosted by the dealer, the ticket money alone is a huge sum.
In this match, Yan Luoyue was assigned to a Jindan-stage sword cultivator.
The name of this sword cultivator's champion is "Kill One Person in Ten Steps".
His expression was as hard as a stone.
And his will, his spirit, and the steady hand that gripped the hilt of his sword were also like a rough and stubborn stone.
Before going on stage, in front of the entire audience, this swordsman did one thing:
He took the purse from his waist and emptied it.
The swordsman put all of the forty middle-grade spirit stones and thirty spirit beads on his own name.
"Press myself."
Yan Luoyue: “…”
This move undoubtedly heated up the atmosphere of the venue.
Suddenly the whole audience cheered like clouds, and the audience shouted the name of the champion "Kill one person in ten steps" almost crazily.
There were even quite a few people who jumped down from the stands and madly slapped the spirit stones in their hands on the name of this swordsman.
"Defeat him, defeat him!"
"Within ten steps, within ten steps!"
"Beat that bastard and kill that little girl!"
In this fiery atmosphere, the only two people who did not participate and even had foreseen the tragic end of this swordsman were Yan Luoyue on the stage and Wu Manyhuang off the stage.
Before the Jindan sword cultivator raised his sword to attack, Yan Luoyue sighed with pity in her heart.
"Brother, can I ask you a question?"
The champion "Kill One Person in Ten Steps" is not only cold-blooded, but also very frugal with words. If a response can be answered with one word, he will never say two words.
"say."
Yan Luoyue asked: "What you just pledged...is it your entire fortune?"
One medium-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Forty pieces of middle-grade spirit stones are equivalent to four thousand low-grade spirit stones. Among sword cultivators, this is considered a considerable fortune.
This time, Brother Jian Xiu didn't even bother to speak.
In response, he nodded slightly.
Then, Yan Luoyue lit a candle for him in her heart.
"You may not believe it..." Yan Luoyue looked at the opponent with pity, "The sword cultivators in our sect usually avoid me when they see me."
Upon hearing this, the champion "Kill One in Ten Steps" smiled coldly: "Too weak."
I don't know whether he thinks Yan Luoyue is weak, or he thinks the sword practitioners from the same sect as Yan Luoyue are weak.
But since he accused the other party of being weak, he must show his own strength.
So in the next thousandth of a second, just when the swordsman's voice had not yet died down, a cold, hard and fierce sword energy had already rushed towards Yan Luoyue!
Familiar audiences all know that the champion’s “Kill One Person in Ten Steps” sword force is pervasive and invincible.
However, at this moment, the swordsman's attack was like chopping dogtail grass on a stone wall, throwing gravel into the sea, or sprinkling small rock sugar into Mapo tofu. It did not leave any trace on the champion's body!
This scene was truly beyond everyone's expectations. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but lean towards the ring to see what was happening.
A hint of surprise flashed across the swordsman's face.
But the surprise was only momentary.
Without any pause, his sword blade rolled up a knife-like storm, and like raindrops, it turned into countless swift silver lines, falling towards Yan Luoyue at the same time!
This move is not only the famous move of "Kill One Person in Ten Steps" in the Silver Light Arena, but also the unique skill he relies on to win.
Often at the beginning of a fight, once this move is used, the opponent will fall down within ten steps.
However, although the swordsman's attack was like raindrops, Luo Yue's calmness was like the ocean.
The sea embraces all rivers; only the tolerant are great.
The calm ocean currents flow into the rivers, so why would we be afraid of a minor rainstorm or strong wind?
The swordsman was shocked to find that his attack failed to even cut off half of Yan Luoyue's little fingernail.
“…”
For a moment, not only the sword cultivator was stunned and stopped.
Even in the stands, everyone's hearts were filled with extreme surprise, unable to utter a single sound.
The next second, a sound broke the silence, exploding in the stands like a giant creating the world!
Sang Ji jumped high, and with the excitement of watching the game and the unspeakable joy after the reunion, he said in a loud voice:
"My sister, this is my sister, our sister is so great!"
Everyone: “…”
Yan Luoyue: “…”
Thank you, Brother Ji, your ability to seize opportunities is still fresh in your mind.
It's been a long time since I heard such a familiar speech.
Showing a helpless smile, Yan Luoyue's expression softened a lot.
The next moment, under the audience's breathless gaze, Yan Luoyue finally moved.
Everyone was looking forward to what kind of lightning-fast killing move this champion, who was previously unknown in Tianyuan City, would make.
Then I saw Yan Luoyue bending down and slowly drawing a line on the ground.
“…”
The line was ordinary and did not seem to have any offensive power.
The swordsman who was the opponent saw this scene, raised his brows suspiciously, raised his hand and another sword wind slashed towards Yan Luoyue.
Yan Luoyue's attitude was very Buddhist. If the swordsman wanted to attack, then let him attack. Anyway, the next second, Yan Luoyue drew a second line on the ground.
Everyone: “…”
At this point, someone finally understood Yan Luoyue's operation.
"Wait, that's a formation, right?"
“It seems so…”
"From the perspective of the structure, this formation must be very powerful."
After reaching this consensus, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Finally, someone spoke out what everyone was thinking.
"——But who would take the time to set up a massively destructive formation when facing a swordsman in the ring?"
As we all know, formations with high destructive power are often slow to start up.
However, the sword cultivator's attacks were recognized to be fast, accurate, and fierce.
Therefore, ordinary formation mages have no power to fight back against sword cultivators and often just lie down.
When facing a swordsman, an excellent formation master would usually use many instant formations.
They first dealt with the sword cultivator for a while, and then slowly looked for an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
But it was the first time that everyone had seen someone like Yan Luoyue, who neither laid down nor maneuvered, but instead deployed a large-scale killing formation from the very beginning...
This, this...
This behavior is totally lacking in tactical wisdom.
How could someone use such rookie-like operations when facing a Jindan-level opponent?
However, very quickly, Yan Luoyue showed everyone what it means to use the simplest method to achieve the most irritating goal.
——Then, under the sword cultivator’s rain-like attacks, Yan Luoyue was like a green bamboo in the rain, standing tall and unfallen.
Whenever a swordsman attacked her, she would draw a formation.
The sword cultivator turned to attack the formation, and Yan Luoyue drew the formation while symbolically attacking the sword cultivator a few times.
When the sword cultivator finally discovered it, the formation on the ground was as indestructible as Yan Luoyue - it was no wonder that it took so long to set up such a special formation - most of Yan Luoyue's formation had already been drawn.
This time, "Kill One Person in Ten Steps" failed to eliminate the opponent within ten steps.
The swordsman could only watch helplessly as Yan Luoyue approached from far away, drawing formations while walking towards him without any fear.
Not only was she not afraid of his attack at all, she even greeted him cordially.
"Hey, man, take your feet off the ground and stand somewhere else, okay?"
Sword cultivator: “…”
The swordsman's face turned livid, and he uttered word after word through his teeth: "I won't?"
Yan Luoyue stood up and looked at the sword cultivator with pity: "You are so stubborn."
The next second, she suddenly stopped and stomped on the lines of the formation that had been drawn.
In an instant, the originally dim and inconspicuous array lines, which seemed to be dead, lit up vividly like an electric wire.
A torrent of sharp sword energy gushed out from the formation and rushed straight towards the swordsman, forcing him to raise his sword and dodge left and right.
The swordsman was so shocked that he even forgot to maintain his aloof demeanor: "Your formation hasn't even taken shape yet, but you can already absorb my attack?"
"To be precise, it's more than just absorption." Yan Luoyue nodded steadily.
"I named this formation the Copy-Paste-Paste-Paste-Paste Formation... It's very useful in other aspects, but there's one thing: you have to draw it right away."
"It's still a little short of the strength that can kill you in one second. Please wait a moment, sir. Don't be impatient. I'll take you off the stage in one more cup of tea at most."
Sword cultivator: “…”
All the audience: "..."
Listen, is this something a human can say?
The swordsman gritted his teeth, and a small throbbing blue vein suddenly appeared on his temple.
The next second, he drew his sword and chopped down!
When Yan Luoyue saw it, she was overjoyed.
"Thank you, brother. Please maintain this attack frequency. The more energy the formation absorbs, the faster it will operate!"
Sword cultivator: “…”
All the audience: "..."
That’s enough, don’t provoke him anymore.
Didn't you see that the "10 Steps Killer" in front of you is almost losing his mind because of you? !
The mad swordsman looked down upon everyone with an arrogant attitude, sweeping across the world.
There was a gleam in his eyes, and the sword he swung out carried a hint of solemn and dangerous aura.
It was not sword energy, but it was seamlessly blended into the sword energy.
Yan Luoyue stood up suddenly.
"Is this... a spiritual attack?"
Generally speaking, Jindan-stage cultivators have just developed their spiritual consciousness, and their use of spiritual consciousness tends to be more inclined towards exploration and defense.
When your cultivation is further advanced and you transform from the golden elixir into the primordial infant, your ability to control your consciousness will reach a new level and you will be able to use your consciousness to attack as easily as with your own arms.
Still in the Jindan stage, he can use consciousness to attack, and can integrate it so skillfully into the sword wind. It can be seen that this sword cultivator is indeed very powerful.
It’s a pity...the person he met was Yan Luoyue.
With this blow, Yan Luoyue's consciousness bar, which was worth 1,000, instantly dropped by 500.
This was because Yan Luoyue reacted quickly and defended properly. Otherwise, it was possible that the consciousness bar would be cleared in an instant.
The reason why sword cultivators are regarded as cross-level cultivators is because they possess such powerful qualities.
His body swayed, and a trace of paleness appeared on Yan Luoyue's face, and his brows were slightly wrinkled because of the headache.
The swordsman who was walking with the sword put his fingers together and made a waving gesture to Yan Luoyue from a distance.
"I'll finish you off in ten steps."
Hearing this, Yan Luoyue laughed instead: "The force just now was quite good. However, how many times can you launch this level of attack?"
With the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage, launching such an attack would be quite a burden for the cultivator himself.
The swordsman raised his head proudly and asked, "Then how many times can you survive this?"
If he was not mistaken, just one more blow and the opponent would fall to the ground!
The swordsman said coldly: "I have already said that you are too weak, and your fellow disciples are also too weak."
Hearing this evaluation, Yan Luoyue let out a long sigh.
"The me of the last second is no longer the me of this second. Why don't you understand this truth?"
——For example, Yan Luoyue didn’t have a birthday in the last second.
And in this one second, Yan Luoyue had already celebrated her eleventh birthday!
Faster than the blink of an eye, the consciousness bar is renewed in an instant.
The swordsman launched a new round of attacks, and the formation drawn by Luoyue also took shape at the same time.
Two equally powerful attacks collided head-on.
At this moment, Yan Luoyue's consciousness bar, which was as high as 9500, dropped by several hundred.
Then, the swordsman fell to the ground unwillingly.
“…”
As the referee announced the decision, Yan Luoyue squatted down, looked at the opponent in a friendly manner, and said sincerely:
"Look, I'm not weak, and neither is my sect - but I have to admit that you are indeed very strong."
"..."The sword master named "Kill One Person in Ten Steps" had his eyes flickering slightly, like a piece of ice that was melting.
And in the next second, Yan Luoyue successfully aroused the opponent's murderous intent with just one sentence.
She said, "Well... I'm sorry. But it seems that you need to reassemble all your belongings."
Sword cultivator: “…”
At this moment, he finally remembered that he had used all his savings to buy his own victory before going on stage!
The swordsman shouted angrily: "Go away!"
Yan Luoyue touched the tip of his nose and jumped off the stage, just as he wished.
The swordsman was left alone, silently shedding blood in his heart, mourning the loss of forty middle-grade spirit stones and thirty spirit beads.
…
Just like that, Yan Luoyue was unstoppable and won so many games in a row that she couldn't even count them.
Among the champions with the same ring level as Yan Luoyue, no one has a higher level of cultivation than her. Among the champions with the same level of cultivation as Yan Luoyue, no one has a longer health bar than her.
The same health bar as Yan Luoyue... Sorry, no one in this world has the same health bar as Yan Luoyue.
During this period, Yan Gan and Sang Ji's vacation was over. They said goodbye to Yan Luoyue and returned to the sect with some regret.
Yan Luoyue's ring career came to an end only after he obtained the qualification to exchange for the golden beast head ring.
She successfully chose the reward for promotion to gold, which was the withered-looking strange fire of heaven and earth that was only the size of a red bean.
The whole process was extremely smooth. Silver Arena showed no resistance and even treated Yan Luoyue as enthusiastically as if he were the God of Wealth.
You know, during the period when Yan Luoyue was fighting in the ring, they put up some related gimmicks in the ring, selling tickets and acting as the banker in gambling, and they made a lot of money.
After obtaining this "strange fire of heaven and earth", Yan Luoyue used the excuse of being a little tired and left the Silver Light Arena as soon as possible with Wu Manshuang.
Only when they reached a safe area did Yan Luoyue take out the strange fire.
The small flames are round and red bean-like, and the edges of the flames are like unruly thorns.
It rolled around in Yan Luoyue's palm, looking very comfortable and relaxed.
When faced with cute things, people tend to love them.
A smile appeared on Yan Luoyue's lips, and she murmured, "If you want... the name should be 'Red Beans Born in the South', and the nickname should be Honghong, right?"
As if in response to the name, the small flame jumped twice, and its color gradually changed from dull at first to bright and vivid.
"…Were you pretending before?"
The little red bean flame jumped like a bouncing bean.
Just from its movements, you can see how proud it is.
Yan Luoyue blinked, unable to believe that she had actually obtained a Xijing Fire.
After a moment's thought, Yan Luoyue took out a straw stick from the storage bag without blinking and waved it in front of the red bean-like small flame.
"Hey, look here?"
Obviously, this is a straw weaving made by Brother Jiang, the omnipotent one.
It looks like a backpack, a broken basket, a dog with nine cat tails... In short, it looks like everything except the original thing that Jiang Tingbai wanted to weave.
The little red flame weaved around the weaving grass, as if it was a little picky, but in the end it managed to push in through the gap in the weaving grass.
Yan Luoyue nodded deeply.
Wu Manshuang asked, "Are you sure?"
Yan Luoyue said firmly: "It's confirmed."
Such a strange aesthetic hobby must be the Crow's Cry Fire without a doubt!
He also received a crow's cry fire, and Yan Luoyue's mood was so wonderful that it was hard to describe.
She released the three flames in her hand one by one: the pink falling petals, the ink-colored solitary wild goose shadow, and the bright red red beans grown in the south.
The three flames seemed to be playing with each other, circling around Yan Luoyue twice.
Afterwards, under Yan Luoyue's astonished gaze, the three of them gradually came close to each other, and then combined into one.
"!!!"
I saw pink fallen petals leaping up and landing on the "bird's head" of the lonely black shadow, becoming the gorgeous crown feathers of the dancing black shadow.
The red red beans, born in the south, jumped very high and fell into the "eye socket" of Gu Hongying, like an eye like a blood-red ruby.
Carrying two small flames, the lonely shadow flew towards Yan Luoyue.
It gently patted Yan Luoyue's shoulder, and then desperately waved its wings towards its own direction.
Yan Luoyue watched for a while and then understood what Gu Hongying meant.
"You mean... you still need to be the flame of your mouth?"
Gu Hongying nodded repeatedly!
The next second, the three small flames disintegrated automatically.
They rolled around on the table like glass balls, giving off an "I'm so tired" vibe.
Yan Luoyue: “…”
Yan Luoyue thought with amusement, in the previous life, this scene would be enough to make an emoticon package, called the stubbornness of a social animal...
—Wait, previous life?
Yan Luoyue was suddenly stunned!
Her...previous life?
Does her previous life refer to the modern era?
But what is Luo Yue's identity in modern times?
Yan Luoyue was shocked to find that when she tried hard to recall her "previous life", she could only remember the name "Yan Luoyue".
At the same time, above Yan Luoyue's head, a total of 10,000 golden consciousness bars were descending evenly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As Yan Luoyue's thoughts deepened, the consciousness bar quickly deducted a total of 1,000, and then continued to decrease...
Yan Luoyue did not notice this obvious change.
She was completely absorbed in the problem she had just become aware of.
——Yan Luoyue can say popular buzzwords on the Internet and can easily quote every class teacher's catchphrase: "You are the worst class I have ever taught."
But she couldn't remember whether she had ever been to school or where she had gone to school.
——Yan Luoyue can say the word "social animal" naturally, and knows how much Party A likes to propose the inhuman plan of "colorful black".
But she couldn't remember whether she had ever worked in a company and worked 996 hours a day like many other office workers.
Furthermore, Yan Luoyue couldn't even remember the family composition of her "previous life", and couldn't remember whether she had parents - oh, she could remember that the topic of urging marriage was the unchanging theme in family gatherings.
——That’s right!
——Over the past eleven years, she has skillfully applied modern knowledge.
But never once, from the perspective of "Yan Luoyue", did she remember anything about her past life!
The combination of these pieces of information made Yan Luoyue's expression gradually become subtle.
The falling moon is like waking up from a dream.
She finally realized belatedly that she was most likely not a time traveler.
In other words, the knowledge related to modern society, like the types of monsters that Wu Manyhuang knew since birth, belonged to Yan Luoyue's inherited memory bank.
But actually, actually...
At this moment, the golden consciousness bar finally reached the bottom.
The splitting headache stopped Yan Luoyue from thinking any further.
Wu Manshuang supported Yan Luoyue with concern: "Luoyue? What's wrong with you?"
Yan Luoyue’s face turned pale.
But the burning grief between her brows made her look like she had a fighting spirit.
Yan Luoyue grabbed Wu Manshuang's arm with her backhand and complained, "Ouch."
"That's right!" Yan Luoyue slammed a hammer on the table and said angrily, "How could I have traveled through time?"
"...Luoyue, what are you talking about?"
Yan Luoyue said in a tone of sudden enlightenment: "Eleven years! Eleven years in total. I should have figured it out long ago!"
"——If I were a time traveler, how could I not have thought about playing with my phone for even one day in the past eleven years!"