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Chapter 115
"Grand Master, isn't this in compliance with the rules? Make the odds so obvious that any monk with an open head will know the result of the first match."

A beautiful figure with snow-white nine tails behind her and the word "乐" written on a white cloth on her cheek stood beside Grand Master Jin, looking at the odds he manipulated, and said dissatisfied.

"I'd rather lose a little less, and I don't want to see gamblers betting randomly and disturbing the amount statistics." Taishi Jin smiled and responded to the dissatisfaction expressed by Ghost.

The odds were calculated by the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households, but for Su Yan's match, Grand Master Jin raised his hand to revise it while looking at the odds presented.

"Your Highness, let's continue to look forward! There are quite a lot of interesting monks this year." Grand Master Jin said.

'Le' nodded noncommittally and found a seat to sit down.

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Because of the riots in the auditorium caused by the odds, the competition on the ring was slightly delayed. It was not until the closing time was up that Zou Tong, who was the referee, raised his hand and gestured for Su Yan and Qing Chi to the center of the ring.

"Do you understand that it is forbidden to kill, prohibit spiritual weapons, and prohibit taking pills in the arena?"

After Zoutong Zhili explained the rules again, he turned around and walked to the edge of the ring to watch the two fighting skills.

"Fellow Daoist Su, you don't behave properly in this matter."

After Qing Chi lifted his foot and stepped on the ground, he looked at Su Yan and said with a smile, "Please be merciful."

All the cultivators around the ring heard the erupting discussions in the audience. Naturally, they knew that Su Yan's winning percentage was close to a certainty. Under the circumstances of weak cultivation and restraint in compatibility, such a situation would mean Follow Su Yan to hide some information.

He may have a special bloodline, or he may have learned amazing spells under the sect of some immortal.

After sorting out the inner doorway, Qing Chi was ready to go up and make a cutscene.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose one or two games, the most important thing is to maintain your own state. In the next battle, winning depends on accumulating points to win.Winning or losing one or two rounds is absolutely nothing. Qing Chi greeted him with a smiling face just to show weakness, hoping that Su Yan will show mercy later, and don't let his injury be too serious to affect the next few days of competition.

"Don't listen to the nonsense from the audience, my strength should be at the bottom of the contestants."

Su Yan sighed helplessly, not wanting to express anything about the discussion in the audience.

Because of the blessing of my aunt's halo, in the eyes of the officials who set the odds, I must be quite strong, but I know my own affairs, Su Yan never thinks that he has any strength, so he just plays cute to make a living.

"Then. Please teach Fellow Daoist Su more! Overturning the Mountain and Earth Curse!"

Qing Chi lifted his foot to the ground violently, and the khaki-yellow brilliance rose from his feet and spread to his whole body, and his figure slammed into Su Yan's arms like an arrow leaving the string with the strength of stepping on the ground.

The mountain-turning and earth-covering spell should be a combination of the earth-element spells of the mountain-turning curse and the earth-covering curse.

Climbing the mountain can greatly strengthen the body's strength, and covering the body with a layer of defensive light can be used to resist magical and physical damage.

The foundation-building cultivator of the human race is no different from the Qi-refinement stage cultivator, and the fighting methods are still mainly based on fists and kicks.

"The Forest and Wilderness: The Illusion of Water!"

Su Yan's figure deflected to dodge the iron mountain, and while his figure was moving, he drew a wave on the ground, and when he spun, the instep lifted up the water trace on the ground, and when the little drops of water flew towards the back of Qingchi, they began to swell.

A human-shaped water spirit emerges from it, and the human-shaped body is as elastic as jelly.

Shui Ling's 1.2-meter stature pressed down to [-] centimeters, and he directly ejected a blow with a Bengquan. The blow made a low and dull sound on Qingchi's back, causing ripples in the divine light of the soil body protection on his body.

After Beng Fist was punched out, Shui Ling also shrank towards Qingchi following the force of the blow, and then flew out directly.

Then, among the remaining three Shuilings, two Shuilings pushed their knees together, and threw the third Shuiling high into the air. Afterwards, they spun at a high speed and used centrifugal force to throw one Shuiling towards Qingchi who had been shot out.

The flying Shui Ling turned around and accelerated in one go. The non-Newtonian fluid hardened feet had been completed, and he kicked directly at the Tianling Gai in Qingchi.

Su Yan recruited four water spirits, one wandered outside the battle and moved quickly outside the field, picking up the water spirits that flew out of the battle as if playing a game, contacting centrifugal force or other force-generating methods, throwing the water spirits back to the battlefield again Launched a continuous offensive.

The attack of one wave after another is like a coastline with no end in sight.

Su Yan even walked away unknowingly, holding the seal formula to control Shui Ling in his hand.

The arena is now like playing badminton, Shui Ling keeps throwing his companions towards Qingchi, Shui Ling hits him with a punch that is strong enough to crush a stone mill, and after the punch is over, he bounces back without stopping at all with the help of the characteristics of fluid.

Qing Chi didn't even have a chance to return the phone, and it was just meaningless to entangle with those water spirits.

But Su Yan had already run hundreds of meters away, standing farther than the referee, Qing Chi couldn't break through the blockade of the four water spirits and punch Su Yan hard.

But Qing Chi still stubbornly wants to fight.

Seeing this, Su Yan didn't say anything, and gently raised his hand to adjust the attack speed of the four water spirits.

"click"

With a volley and sweeping leg, he kicked the head hard, breaking the earth-covering curse covering the clear pool and the whole body.

Shuiling, who flew over immediately, didn't mean to be polite with Qingchi, and directly hit the previous Shuiling's body and fused into a 1.8-meter figure, but because of the impact deformation, the newly fused large Shuiling appeared head-sized Small and odd looking.

Seeing this, Qing Chi was startled and shouted: "Surrender!"

After fighting with Su Yan Shuiling for a round, Qingchi also got a little understanding of the attacking routines of the Shuilings. Although they seem to walk, none of them walk properly, like a soft and glutinous tumbler with glutinous rice balls.

But every time Shui Ling's figure deforms, it means that it is storing or borrowing force in the compressed volume.

As soon as he saw the exaggerated head of Dashuiling, Qingchi felt that the next second the big azure blue head should be thrown towards him like a boulder on a trebuchet.

Without the protection of the earth-covering curse, his physical strength is not much stronger than that of bricks and stones, so when he sees something wrong, Qingchi immediately calls the referee to intervene.

"Disperse!"

Su Yan raised his right hand and squeezed it. When he reached the limit of energy, the water spirit dispersed directly. The water mass on his head seemed to be under tremendous pressure. When the body surface broke open, the water flow inside evenly sprayed to the fan-shaped area of ​​[-] meters behind him.

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Qingchi looked at the jet of water, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground with a wry smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Su, are you going to kill me?"

With a body size of about 1.8 meters, the water flow inside can spread a quarter of the field, which shows how much pressure has accumulated in Shui Ling's body.

That head hammer would really kill someone.

"It won't hit you directly, it will deflect away." Su Yan explained.

The divine light of body protection has been broken, and the low-level earth monks have almost reached their limit.

Even if Qing Chi didn't open his mouth to surrender, the head hammer of the finishing move would not hit Qing Chi, but hit his side to show his intimidating nature, forcing Qing Chi to admit defeat voluntarily.

Since Qing Chi had surrendered before then, Su Yan would naturally not continue to do unnecessary things.

"The winner of the first round: Fox Demon: Su Yan!"

Zou Tong raised his hand to announce the end of the first ring.

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