Hey, this guy is smart, this deal is a good deal!
Lai Siyu then turned her gaze to another arena. This one had just finished a fight, and the person defending it was a female cultivator. (First published on шш.uuo.net)
When Baby Face saw Lai Siyu change her target, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
When the female cultivator saw Lai Siyu looking at her, she immediately sent a message to somewhere below the stage. Immediately, a male cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage flew onto the stage and started fighting with the female cultivator.
The female cultivator was clearly at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, yet she was fighting fiercely with a male cultivator at the second level of the Nascent Soul Realm, and the outcome was uncertain.
The independent cultivators on the stage were all as smart as human beings and quickly followed suit.
After looking around, Lai Si's eyes fell on the baby-faced girl again.
The baby's face is stupid! What the hell is going on?
The fight ended in a draw. When did the low-level cultivators on Huijue Star become so awesome that they could fight opponents of several levels higher to a draw.
The Jade Maiden Sect's deacon monk in charge of the arena simply folded his hands and sat down to drink tea. They had never encountered such a situation before, where the arena competition had become a show match. Looking around, his arena was the only one like this.
Lai Siyu kept looking at him with a smile, and her baby face was frightened by her smile.
Lai Siyu spread his hands to express his apology, saying that he was the only choice left on the ring.
The baby-faced man looked at the crowd. Lai Siyu followed his gaze, and his smiling eyes were quite threatening.
The few people in the audience who met Lai Siyu's gaze quickly looked up at the sky, the ground, and the crowd, completely ignoring the baby-faced girl's gaze, as if they didn't know her at all.
The baby face turned red immediately. Damn, how bad is my character? None of my friends are reliable.
"30-70, I'll lose to you within five moves!"
Lai Siyu's voice came from the baby-faced man's sea of consciousness. He looked at Lai Siyu in surprise. After a while, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked and his eyes slowly curved.
"It's embarrassing if you split 3 and I split 7. I think we should split 50-50. I, Luo Xinghun, never take advantage of women!" This change happened so quickly that Luo Xinghun was overjoyed. Damn it! He finally saved the five low-grade wish stones.
"You three, I seven!"
"Okay, what? You're too cruel!"
"Don't agree? Then let's fight!"
"Hehe~ No, no, I don't disagree!"
"Hmph! You're smart. I'll help you win the championship, and the reward will still be split 30-70!"
"Win the championship? How can you help me?"
"It's simple. I'll challenge whoever challenges you, and then you challenge me!"
Luo Xinghun understood immediately, "Deal!"
If he could win the first prize, he would get one hundred mid-grade wish stones. Even if he got three layers, he would still get thirty.
After the two of them had discussed it, they immediately started fighting. However, the result was too unexpected. Luo Xinghun, ranked 56th on the Elite List, was not knocked off the stage by Lai Siyu in one move.
Not only that, he could also handle Lai Siyu's powerful sword energy with ease. The two thin blades, like strange bat wings, spun at high speed, creating two black whirlwinds that drove the red blade shadows out.
Lai Siyu slashed with the knife continuously, and violent sword energy attacked Luo Xinghun in waves.
Luo Xinghun's whirlwind easily dispelled the sword energy and approached Lai Siyu. He then found a flaw in Lai Siyu and knocked her out of the ring.
oh!
The mouths of the monks watching were so full that they could fit their fists.
This change happened too fast!
When did Luo Xinghun become so strong?
Cheng Tianmin was just too unlucky, as that woman's martial arts skills could just counter his own.
Seeing Lai Siyu's swordsmanship was extremely domineering, perhaps Luo Xinghun saw this clearly and used a relatively feminine technique to restrain him.
It seems that Lai Siyu is only powerful in the first few attacks. As long as she can withstand those attacks, she will no longer be a threat.
Cheng Tianmin, standing in the crowd watching the battle, had a gloomy expression on his face. Because of the shielding effect of the formation, the monks watching could only see the opponents' attacks and could only judge what was happening with their own eyes.
They had no idea how terrifying this woman's sword was! She and Luo Xinghun were acting, and they must have planned to embarrass him long ago!
Humph, since he can't beat him on the rankings, he resorts to such despicable tactics! Let everyone see him, a 28th-ranked Yuanhou monk, being beaten by a 56th-ranked monk!
In this case, I will let everyone know that you are just faking it!
Thinking of this, Cheng Xingmin immediately flew onto the stage, and without saying a word, he shook his sword, and snowflakes instantly covered Luo Xinghun.
Luo Xinghun's expression changed, and the bat knife in his hand flew out, and two black whirlwinds stirred up the wind and snow.
Cheng Xingmin, who was hiding somewhere, sneered. With a flick of his wrist, thousands of snowflakes immediately transformed into ice knives and shot towards Luo Xinghun from all directions. The snow on the ground turned into thousands of snow snakes, entwining the two black and gray hurricanes...
After three rounds, Luo Xinghun was defeated.
Cheng Xingmin stood proudly on the stage, looking down at his surroundings.
The monks below the stage were talking about it, praising him for his prowess, saying he was worthy of being the 28th ranked elite, as he defeated Luo Xinghun in just three moves.
"It seems that there are no absolute masters in this world. If you encounter someone whose skills are incompatible with yours, even if there is a huge gap between the two sides, you may still be defeated by the other party."
"That's right, Lai Siyu is the counter to Cheng Xingmin, and Luo Xinghun is the counter to Lai Siyu, but Luo Xinghun can't last more than three moves against Cheng Xingmin!"
"Well, Brother Qian is right!"
When Cheng Xingmin heard these remarks on the stage, he spat out a mouthful of blood and started coughing.
He felt really bad. Are these people all idiots? Can't you see they're just faking it?
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