Chapter 38 Rurious
Yang Zifu walked off the ring and soon fell into the clouds in the distance, while Li Xiaohe still stood on the ring.
"Bad boy, come down quickly!" Li'er saw him standing in a daze in the ring and shouted.
Li Xiaohe came to his senses and slowly walked down the ring.
At this time, the people around him began to slowly disperse, and Li Xiaohe also went out to Yunyan Square with them.
On the way, it was about the fight in the afternoon. In the afternoon, there were three fights. Lin Mengyao thought she was an eighth-level disciple, but no one worried about her. However, it was Yin Hao, the personal disciple of Zhan Zhengming, the owner of the Tian Xing Hall, who fought against Lier. That man was also had the same nine-story cultivation as Lin Mengyao.
"Ah!" Li Xiaohe was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth when he heard that Li'er was fighting against this person.
When Li'er saw Li Xiaohe's appearance, she giggled and said, "What's your expression? At worst, you can lose to him. Anyway, I'm not interested in these. As long as Sister Lin takes that armor, it will be fine."
Seeing Li'er say so, Li Xiaohe was not relieved. He was worried about whether Li'er would be injured in the fight.
The fight in the afternoon soon began. Li Xiaohe, Ning Kun and Jingnuo all stood below to watch Li'er's fight. No one was worried about Lin Mengyao, but Lin Mengyao's number of people under the arena was the largest.
In the past few days, Lin Mengyao has been privately rated as the first beauty in the Qionghua School by those disciples, and her first two competitions were defeated by one move, and her strength was also very amazing. And everyone heard that the sword Lin Mengyao carried behind was the "mysterious spirit" of the four divine swords, which was even more surprising, but they didn't know when her sword would come out of its sheath.
Li Xiaohe knew that the sword had already come out of its sheath. The sword pointed at him, but Lin Mengyao did not take action and was pulled by Jingnuo. At that time, Li Xiaohe did not know whether she could take it.
At this time, the battle between Lier and Ning Hao has begun. Ning Hao was dressed in white and looked like a jade, but he was like a prince. Ning Kun said that he was a fake gentleman. Li Xiaohe just laughed at this, while Jingnuo turned his eyes horizontally to Ning Kun, and Ning Kun did not continue to talk.
At this time, Li'er and Yin Hao did not use weapons, but only their fists and palms, but the momentum that erupted was also extremely violent. Strangely, Yin Hao had nine layers of cultivation and only eight layers, but Yin Hao had never fought back. Instead, Li'er had been chasing Yin Hao to attack constantly, but Yin Hao easily avoided or It's blocked.
From the beginning of the fight to now, Yin Hao's clothes have not been messy. He has been calmly dealing with Li'er's stormy attack, but Lier's breathing at this time was obviously a little messy, and a yellow color suddenly flashed in Li'er's palm to fight with Yin Hao.
Then came the yellow smoke and dust burst with this palm, but Li'er used a kind of earthy Taoism. At the moment when the smoke and dust spread, Li Xiaohe and the others could only see the cold light flash in the dim yellow place, and then Li'er jumped out, and she had already held the "green bamboo sword" in her hand. It buzzed and trembled like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.
Soon the smoke and dust subsided, and Yin Hao's figure gradually became clear. There was a missing piece at his cuffs, and there was a white brocade under his feet. It was thought that it was just scratched by the "green bamboo sword" that Li'er suddenly came out of its sheath.
At this time, Yin Hao looked at Li'er opposite and smiled and said, "My sister is really fierce."
Li'er heard his words but snorted coldly, and the green bamboo sword in his hand wrapped around Yin Hao like a spirit snake.
Li'er uses software, which can be changeable, but Yin Hao dodged left and right in the sword front that stabbed him from a tricky angle.
And in the end, Lier's sword move was getting faster and faster, and the angle was also changeable. Yin Hao was finally a little overwhelmed. He saw that he suddenly took out a thing from his arms, but with a folding fan waved open and blocked several sword lights straight to the door.
Then the folding fan quickly folded back together, just clamping Li'er's blade, but Li'er could not take it back.
Then his other hand patted Li'er like a strong wind. Li'er's shoulders were hit by the huge force and immediately flew out, while the green bamboo sword was caught in the folding fan by Yin Hao.
This change only happened in an instant, but Li Xiaohe was entangled in his heart.
But Li'er quickly jumped up from the ground and stretched out his hand to Yin Hao and said, "Brother Yin, return the sword to me. Sister admitted defeat."
Yin Hao smiled and said, "Just take it, but it's a pity that Brother Chang is not here, otherwise he will stand out for you. However, even if he comes, it will waste my strength and lose one more person.
After saying that, Yin Hao laughed, and the green bamboo sword was also thrown at Lier.
Li'er wanted to admit defeat, but when she heard him say this, she was suddenly angry. The green bamboo sword was still in mid-air, so she took it and then stabbed Yin Hao with a sword.
At this time, Yin Hao was turning his back to Li'er, but he seemed to have known that Li'er would be so ordinary. Just as Li'er's sword came behind him, he slightly dodged aside and avoided Li'er's sword.
Li'er said something bad, and at this time, the folding fan in Yin Hao's hand suddenly waved back and patted Li'er's lower abdomen.
Li'er shot back in response and fell to the ground and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
As soon as Li Xiaohe saw Li'er's injury, he was about to rush to the stage, but at this time, Lin Mengyao suddenly flew up from the other side of the ring, and he resisted the impulse in his heart.
As soon as Yin Hao saw Lin Mengyao flying to the ring, he said, "This battle has been won. Let's say goodbye."
After saying that, Yin Hao stepped down from the ring and went far away. Lin Mengyao could only look cold and snorted coldly.
Lin Mengyao picked up Lier on the ground and got off the ring. At this time, Lier'er's face was pale and her footsteps were floating, but she was seriously injured. Li Xiaohe thought that Yin Hao's blow would not be good. Just now, he couldn't help rushing up, but now he knows that Yin Hao's nine-level cultivation. After all, he was preparing for this blow early and just waiting for Li'er to go up.
At this time, Ning Kun looked at Li'er like this, but said angrily, "I told you earlier. Yin Hao is a hypocrite. Li'er's sister had already admitted defeat, but he said such words to provoke her and attracted her to suffer this slap."
Li Xiaohe thought that as soon as he heard Ning Kun's words, yes, Li'er had conceded defeat just now. Yin Hao's palm was indeed planned for a long time. He said that words to provoke Li'er to suffer the slap. Thinking of this, he clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were fierce.
Li Xiaohe suddenly exuded a strong anger, but everyone was shocked. Li Xiaohe has always been a dull person in everyone's eyes, but he didn't expect that now he exudes such a fierceness from his body.
The anger can be said to be unprecedented, but Li'er was anxious. Looking at Li Xiaohe's blood-red eyes, she knew that Li Xiaohe must have gone crazy.
Lin Mengyao came to her senses in an instant, handed Li'er to Jingnuo, and hurriedly put her hands on Li Xiaohe's back. She only saw the strong cold air of Lin Mengyao's hands emanating, but she still had time to wake up Li Xiaohe with the spirit of ice, and she felt that the anger in Li Xiaohe's body was greater than she imagined. As soon as a pair of palms touched Li Xiaohe's back, he was suddenly shocked by the anger, and his body slid straight back.
Lin Mengyao majored in the cold qi of the water system. With her nine-layer cultivation, the cold qi is extremely strong. Although she has not touched Li Xiaohe's body, it also makes Li Xiaohe feel a thrill in his heart.
At this time, Li Xiaohe thought of what Yin Hao had just said to Li'er, and a name echoed in his heart for a long time. "Changfan, Changfan•••••". Because of Changfan, she rushed forward desperately to receive that palm.
Although Li Xiaohe woke up, his anger was getting bigger and bigger.
Then he took a deep look at Li'er and didn't say anything, so he turned around and left.
Ning Kun and others saw that Li Xiaohe was so fierce now, but they were shocked that no one came forward to pull Li Xiaohe who had left.
It was not until his figure completely submerged into the clouds on the long bridge that Ning Kun came to his senses and hurriedly said to Jingnuo, "Take good care of Lier. I have to see Xiaohe."
Ning Kun hurriedly chased after Li Xiaohe, and Li Er, who came to his senses, thought of Li Xiaohe's look at him just now, but suddenly two lines of tears fell in his eyes.
"Is he still that stupid little brother? Why is it so strange?"