The female supporting role is an ordinary life of cultivating immortals

Chapter 165 The artistic conception of rain
Bei Chennuo didn't know where the confidence came from. Instead of dodging the punch, he threw out the same punch and collided with Jing Wanyan's fists.

"puff……"

Beichennuo was thrown backward by the punch, his hand's meridians were shattered, and his blood flowed to the ground in the direction of his backward flight.

At this time, the audience's jaws all dropped and they stared blankly at the stage.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and everyone's eyes followed Beichennuo's figure flying backwards.

Just when everyone thought he would fall directly off the ring, Beichennuo turned over and half-crouched on the edge of the ring.

Bei Chennuo lowered his head and looked at his right hand, which was already bloody and bloody. The hand was so painful that he couldn't feel it. All of this was due to the woman opposite him.

He raised his head and looked at Jing Wanyan with cold eyes.

However, Jing Wanyan never gave him any time to breathe. Seeing that one blow failed to knock him down, she immediately took the next blow and ran towards Beichennuo.

How could Beichennuo fight with her this time?Immediately leave the place as fast as you can.Let Jing Wanyan punch everything away.

Only then did Bei Chennuo really start to get serious. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he was reciting some spell. After a while, a dark cloud formed above the ring.

"Peach patter..."

Big raindrops fell on the ring, and it was raining only in a small area in the entire capital.

"This is... the artistic conception of rain? He actually understood the artistic conception of rain?" Jing Yihui exclaimed unconsciously.

Jing Xi originally had no idea what Bei Chennuo was doing, but now he understood after hearing Jing Yihui's words.

In the artistic conception of rain, each attribute has its own unique artistic conception, which is different for everyone and has similar differences.

But the artistic conception is not so easy to understand. Once you understand the artistic conception, almost no one or thing within your own artistic conception can resist his attack.

The artistic conception is equivalent to an independent world, and the difficulty of comprehending this realm is no less than that of raising one's cultivation to the Mahayana stage or even to the level of ascension.

"coax……"

The audience stage was noisy again.

Jing Xi looked at Jing Wanyan with worry. She wondered if Jing Wanyan would still hold on in this situation?
Fortunately, although Jing Wanyan is very strong, she is not a fool. From the moment the dark clouds began to gather, she knew that she would definitely lose in this battle. Now, she doesn't have much spiritual power left in her body, so she might as well just admit defeat, otherwise , with Bei Chennuo hating her so much, he might kill her on stage.

"I surrender"

Jing Wanyan raised her left hand high and said these three words.

Originally, the referee also wanted to see how strong Beichennuo's artistic conception was, and maybe he could learn something else from it.

He didn't expect Jing Wanyan to be so incompetent and admit defeat directly, but Jing Wanyan just looked at him like that, and he couldn't help but keep silent.

The referee sighed slightly
"This time the winner is Beichen family Beichen Nuo!"

After saying these words, Jing Wanyan jumped off the ring directly. Bei Chennuo looked at Jing Wanyan's back and gritted his teeth angrily, but in public, he couldn't do anything to Jing Wanyan, otherwise, it would damage the royal family's face.

The game still had to continue. Bei Chennuo removed the mood of rain, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the healing elixir and the elixir for replenishing spiritual power, and stuffed it into his mouth in twos and twos.

The royal family deserves to be a royal family. After Bei Chennuo took the elixir, the injury on his hand began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)