Jiang Chulong held the little rabbit with demon blood in her arms and fiddled with the two leaves of grass on its head. She raised her head and saw Brother Li and everyone else, even Sister Bing were looking at her solemnly.
"What's the matter?"
"Chu Long, if you beat Brother Murong, you will have to face Jiang Yu."
An obscure light of destiny flashed in Li Mo's eyes.
Jiang Chulong's face paled when she heard this. She lowered her head and looked timid. This reminded Li Mo of the first time he saw her, when she was still a beggar named Jiang...
In the eyes of the God of Destiny, Xiao Jiang’s golden destiny was suddenly covered with a layer of gloomy gray.
Her recent experience has become: "Because she is afraid of fighting with Jiang Yu, she dare not draw her sword on stage. Compared with Jiang Yu, she is more afraid of the sword bone that was passed down to her from her mother and was later taken away. Since then, the gap between her and Jiang Yu has become larger and larger..."
"How did they pick this list? Is it really such a coincidence?"
"Chu Long has only been on the Hidden Dragon Ranking for a short time, how can she fight with Jiang Yu?"
"I have just prepared a very poisonous drug, and it happens to comply with the conference regulations, but I hope it will not be used." Huang Donglai had a serious expression.
Xiao Qin shook his head and said, "Xiao Jiang, you should just admit defeat later and let Brother Murong fight Jiang Yu. My teacher said you have no chance of winning."
"I?"
Murong Xiao pointed at himself, his eyes widened.
Isn’t the life of a monk a life?
Everyone thought Xiao Jiang should just give up.
But Jiang Chulong looked at Li Mo and Ying Bing helplessly.
Ying Bing's quiet eyes flickered. After thinking for a while, she sighed and opened her red lips slightly...
Li Mo spoke before her: "I think we can give it a try."
Everyone looked at him in confusion.
Jiang Yu had already reached the state of observing the nine orifices of the spirit a long time ago, and he has never fallen down since he reached the first place among the Qianlong.
Xie Xuan couldn't help but say: "In fact, the gap between Jiang Yu and me is increasing year by year."
"The first time, I only lost to him by half a move. The second time, I couldn't keep up after more than 50 moves. This time the gap may be even greater, because I feel...something mysterious in his body is gradually being controlled by him."
"Perhaps no one who uses a sword will be able to defeat him in the future."
In fact, leaving this aside, the gap in realm alone is enough to make people despair.
It is said that a man with a sword can be defeated but cannot be defeated.
But you can't just hit the stone like an egg hitting the stone.
Jiang Chulong didn't care about anything else and cheered herself up.
Li Mo gave Murong Xiao a subtle look, and Master Zang Ai understood and followed him to the side:
"Brother Li, what do you think? Do you have any new ideas?"
Murong Xiao became much calmer after entering Buddhism.
And it is well known that Xiao Li is the idea king of Qingyuan Sect.
Li Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Swordsmen must draw their swords when they meet an enemy, right? If Xiao Jiang retreats before the fight, it will have a great impact on his character."
Murong Xiao recalled that among all the opponents he had encountered, swordsmen were the most likely to get carried away.
"But if there is no life..."
"It doesn't matter. Now it's time for you, Master Zang Ai, to take action!"
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"As long as Xiao Jiang's sword cannot break your defense, then she will naturally not meet Jiang Yu at that time. I have prepared a means for you..."
The two whispered for a while.
Just like that, not long after, the competitions on various stages began.
Li Mo finished the fastest.
After Zhong Zhenyue came on stage, he saw Li Mo's serious expression and said with sweat dripping down his back:
"Brother Li, don't do it, it's me!"
Then he jumped off the stage.
Several people from Qingyuan Sect felt that this scene was somewhat familiar. The difference was that this time no one shouted that there was something fishy going on, because everyone with a discerning eye knew that Zhong Zhenyue had no chance of winning.
What disappointed everyone even more was that there was no one telling stories on the stage of Wangqi Douhun this time.
The judges' panel focused more on another stage.
As the number one Qianlong, Jiang Yu was the second to defeat his opponent.
"This Qu Songyun is a wandering warrior, but his martial arts skills are really strong. How could he be able to take on the Crown Prince's first move?"
"As a woman, she has reached perfection in her horizontal training skills. Could it be that she ate Tianzun brand instant noodles?"
"What a pity! If she hadn't met Jiang Yu so early, she might have been able to go further."
In the Jiangshan Sheji map, Qu Songyun is a bronze-skinned woman with hair covering half of her face. Her figure can be said to be a smaller version of Guo Jing.
Facing Jiang Yu, she actually dared to attack.
But in a flash, a hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with a dragon's roar, and her pupils quickly enlarged. She wanted to dodge, but found that she could not escape the coverage of the hand no matter what.
In her eyes, Jiang Yu's figure disappeared and he seemed to have turned into a golden dragon. His true dragon body allowed him to naturally achieve unity of body and soul.
She moved one arm but held it back, watching herself being knocked out of the ring.
"The True Dragon Body is worthy of being the best physique in the world." Qu Songyun swallowed the blood in his mouth expressionlessly.
Jiang Yu said calmly: "It is rare to achieve great success in horizontal training."
It seemed that this victory was insignificant to him.
This was indeed the case, his eyes were always on the ring not far away.
.......
The fight between Jiang Churong and Master Zang Ai almost made the audience fall asleep.
"Master, please move a little."
"He is cultivating the Golden Body of Acala to Save People. No one in the Hanging Temple has been able to do this for hundreds of years. I heard that even the Black Turtle Clan in the North Sea feels inferior to him."
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