Chapter 11 End of Fighting
Nan Wanyan is a slender woman. Although the age of the monk can't be seen on the surface, this Nan Wanyan's appearance is still a little too young in Xuan Ming's eyes. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, on her white and tender little face, her smile is indescribably green. When she saw Xuan Ming come to power, her face turned pale. When he was red, he just secretly glanced at Xuanming and lowered his head with a red face.
This little girl, it's not simple. Xuan Ming secretly praised in his heart that he did not believe that there would be such a pure person in this monsian world. If not, then there is only one reason to explain this little girl's actions.
Do you pretend to be tender? He will too. Xuan Ming seemed to be attracted by this woman's greenness and joked, "Alas, the little sister is really tender. I'm embarrassed to do it..."
Xuanming's words made Nan Wanyan's eyes grow up in shock. Her eyes were watery, her red face and cherry-like mouth were shaking like shame and anger, which was so heartbreaking. Xuanming narrowed his eyes and looked like a pervert. He slowly walked to Nan Wanyan, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, and sneered ambiguously: "It's so beautiful!"
The people of the Pangu family and the participants under the high platform opened their mouths in shock. Nan Wanyan said "ah" in shame and indignantly. The water sleeve hidden in his sleeve brushed and patted Xuan Ming. Xuan Ming jumped lightly and leaned on the edge of the water sleeve at an inch away, and retreated without haste.
The water sleeve was slow and fell softly. Nan Wanyan bit her lower lip and seemed to be a little nervous. She quickly withdrew the water sleeve and saw Xuan Ming stick it up again. Her hand shook, and the water sleeve rolled towards Xuan Ming again like clouds and moon. The action was light, and the small waist twisted and twisted. Every action made everyone under the stage jump heart, and suddenly hated Xuanming like a playful fight.
The people of the Pangu family have already fallen into confusion. How can they not know what kind of person Xuan Ming is? Xuan Ming is a god-like existence in their minds, and Xuan Ming is right in everything he does. Thinking so, they were sure that Xuanming was right. Although confused, he still believed that Xuanming was right. Looking at Xuanming's eyes, he still respected him.
"Haha, little girl, you can't hit me!" Xuanming still galloped under the sleeves of Nan Wanyan in that playful tone, occasionally revealing one or two flaws, waiting for Nan Wanyan to reveal her true face.
Nan Wanyan still looked that poor, with a pair of big eyes flashing, as if she was about to cry. Someone on the high stage couldn't stand it and shouted, "Are you still a human? What a hero to bully a girl!"
"That's right, I thought you would be a hero, but it turned out to be such a shameless person!" Some women who worshipped Xuanming also shouted.
Xuanming promised that he saw the poor man with a proud look. The ** and smile he still kept suddenly became cold, showing a little panic, and his leaping figure became more and more flawed. Finally, he obviously felt that the water sleeve was getting stronger and stronger. And the woman's murderous spirit, which she thought was well hidden, became more and more obvious.
"So you came to kill me!" Xuan Ming snorted coldly in his heart, but there were more and more flaws on his body.
Finally, the water sleeve rolled up Xuanming's waist, and a trace of fierceness appeared on Nan Wanyan's face. She was not slow. She slapped Xuanming and shouted, "Go to hell!"
Xuanming let her body approach her, but there was a trace of panic on her face. The pride and fierceness on Nan Wanyan's face became more and more obvious. She gritted her teeth and slapped Xuanming. A blue spiritual power "chil" instantly penetrated Xuanming, revealing a long ice-blue sword. When the shape of the sword appeared, the sky and the earth darkened in an instant, and a trace of coldness even spread to everyone's hearts from the high platform.
She laughed proudly. The people present were already stunned, and even the people of the Pangu family were shocked to lose their voices. Nan Wanyan laughed, and Xuan Ming also laughed. After Nan Wanyan laughed enough, he stood up and sneered, "What are you laughing at?"
Nan Wanyan lost her voice in an instant, and her face, which still kept a smile, stiffened in an instant. In an instant, Xuanming felt that such an expression was ugly. He ignored Nan Wanyan's ugly expression and slowly pulled the sword from his chest, and the wound in his heart was fused at a rapid speed. It disappeared for a moment. He raised his sword and smiled, "It's a very good magic weapon. If I guess correctly, this thing can devours other people's spiritual power, right?"
There was an uproar under the high stage, and Nan Wanyan's face became more and more ugly. She lost her voice and exclaimed, "How can you not die!"
"Do you want to kill me?" Xuanming sneered, looked at the people under the high platform, and smiled, "If I remember correctly, this martial arts is not allowed to kill deliberately, right?"
Nan Wanyan's face turned pale, and she said viciously, "Yes, I'm going to kill you. It's all you. Brother Jin Ying won't lose in the first game!" It's all you!"
Xuan Ming took a look at the person who was still expressionless. It turned out that he was here to seek revenge. He stuffed the sword back into Nan Wanyan's hand and said, "He doesn't seem to care about you at all." Nan Wanyan's body trembled, and he said, "I had a good time today, but you really don't play the role of a weak woman. Don't play like this next time!"
He sneered and got off the high platform. Only Nan Wanyan was left to look at him viciously. And the people under the stage were shocked on the spot when they saw the transformation of Nan Wanyan. Xuanming drew his sword and treated the wound, which was even more shocking. Not to mention these contestants who had never seen this hand, even those homeowners, were also thrilled by Xuan Ming's Taoism at this moment. So the contestants who were originally shocked by Nan Wanyan began to talk about Xuanming's Taoism.
Xuan Ming sighed that he seemed to be getting more and more bored.
In a round, 75 people left 38 people in an instant, eight more. On the spot, the senior officials who presided over once again announced the way of fighting in the next game, which was a melee. In the melee, whoever fell from the high platform lost the qualification to fight again until only 30 people were left. And these 30 people are the people who have the right to enter the library.
There are still eight people left in the Pangu family in this fight. It can be said that there are the largest number of these ten countries. The owner of Pangu had already opened his mouth with a smile.
Just took a break, and those officials had already set up a big platform in the middle. Xuan Ming is not interested in melee. As soon as he stands up, he is just dodging other people's attacks. Many people are powerful. Because there is no reason why this high platform is not banned, it quickly smashed. Several of them were unprepared and fell down in an instant. Then, several people who were not good at fighting skills were kicked down by others from high altitude.
In this melee, Xuan Ming soon found that those contestants were all teamed up to fight. Even on his side, in addition to him, the other seven Pangu people stood close to him and joined hands against the enemy. However, two ethnic groups were defeated because they could not withstand the enemy's attack.
Xuan Ming raised the corners of his mouth. It turned out that this battle was their unity. Originally, he sighed at the boredom of this competition, but now Xuanming couldn't help admiring it. Soon, there were only 30 people left. The assistant beside Wu Huang shouted, "The martial arts fight will stop. Thirty contestants, please come forward."
The people who were attacking their opponents quickly immediately stopped, stood respectfully, walked to the Wu Emperor's greenhouse, and saluted to Wu Huang respectfully. Wu Huang nodded with a smile and said, "I have looked at these two martial arts battles carefully. They are very good. I'm very happy!"
With that, he said again, "I think everyone knows who is the first place now, right?"
When Wuhuang said this, everyone looked at Xuanming. Xuan Ming still smiled faintly and didn't show any other look. Wuhuang said, "Yes, I also took a closer look at the Xuanming of the Pangu family, and it's really better than you." His fierce eyes glanced at everyone one by one and said, "According to the previous rules, if you are not convinced at this moment, you can challenge Xuanming again, and the winner can be promoted to the first place."
He paused and waited for the people below to challenge. However, Xuan Ming's performance in the past few days is vivid, and today Xuan Ming's hand is even more shocking. Who else dares to challenge at this time?