Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 87 [089] Watching the battle (2)

Luo Xiu's victory was within Jin Ling's expectation, but beyond the expectations of many people. After all, before this inner sect selection, Luo Xiu was unknown, while Bailiyou was the focus of attention.

"what--"

Bailiyou screamed, panicking and trying to cover her chest, which was already seen by everyone, but the bloody flames were too powerful, she didn't dare to touch her hands at all, she could only cry to the high platform with tears of humiliation: " Master help me!"

"Humph! Disgraceful!"

Xuanhun's complexion was extremely bad, and he waved his hand and threw out a black robe, which wrapped Bailiyou tightly, and the blood flame inside was extinguished silently.Only then did Bailiyou calm down. With a blushing face, he stared fiercely at Luo Xiu who was on the stage, secretly planning in his heart that he must look good in the future.

Because of her childhood experience, Bailiyou's physique was a bit special, so the blood demon couldn't get on her body at all, and she was obviously capable of winning, but she was coquettish and reckless, and now she lost face again, so she could only leave quickly with her head down.

Xuanhun also felt that his face was dull, especially Mu Zanghai's half-smile expression next to him made him extremely annoyed, so he had to run away first.

Qisha looked at the somewhat dull boy in black, his eyes were burning hot, he was born with a blood demon, and he didn't seem to know what it was on his body, this boy should be a member of the blood demon family by nature, no need Self-mutilation can practice the skills of blood evil door.

Luo Xiu put away the hatchet and licked the corner of his mouth at Jin Ling who was on the red silk. Jin Ling nodded at him. She was very happy that Luo Xiu had won, and she was also eager to try in her heart, wanting to fight Luo Xiu.

"What's the origin of this kid, you seem to know him very well?" Qi Xuan'er quietly approached him and asked.

Jin Ling spread his hands, "I don't know either."

"Qi~shen is mysterious, isn't it your lover? I can't see that you, a little thing, like such a young man." Qi Xuan'er teased.

Jin Ling smiled and said nothing, she couldn't say what Uncle Qi said, and she was just looking for anger, so she could think whatever she liked.

Luo Xiu's upset victory made everyone pay more attention to the other two arenas. The Bone Building and Yeli were still fighting fiercely, and they couldn't tell the difference. , it seems that it will take a long time to tell the winner.

Everyone had no choice but to turn their gazes to the extremely weird ring on the right.

The two of them still stood like stone statues, but there seemed to be some differences.

"It's so fragrant..." Someone noticed the clue.

Everyone sniffed their noses, and sure enough there was a cold fragrance in the air. At the first smell, the cold feeling made people clear their minds, but after a while, especially those male disciples whose cultivation base was still very low, they suddenly found their bodies hot and unbearable. Agitated uncontrollably.

More and more people had this kind of reaction, and those with higher cultivation bases immediately activated Yin Qi to resist, but the fragrance penetrated into every hole, and they could not resist it at all.

On the ring, Qu Mochen did the same, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, sweating all over his body, looking both enjoying and suffering.

Leng Qingqiu's condition was not much better, her cheeks were flushed with sweat, her brows were furrowed in pain, but there was a suppressed panting sound from her clenched teeth.

"Hmm~"

This sound like mosquito snoring was like a thunderclap in the crowd, and people who were able to resist it at first broke their power in an instant, with dry mouth and tongue, panting heavily, and their eyes quickly searched for something, and finally their eyes fell not far away On the body of a group of female disciples in the Red Leaf Valley.

Seeing this, the red shirt gave Tu Xuejiao a wink, Tu Xuejiao understood, and drove Hong Ling quickly to the Leng Qingqiu arena, took out a porcelain bottle as white as jade from his arms, waved the bottle mouth outward, and surrounded the arena Immediately it began to drizzle.

The blushing sound gradually subsided, the drizzle only fell on the surrounding area of ​​the ring, and did not enter the range of the ring at all, the referee disciples only looked at it a few times and said nothing.

After waking up, all the disciples stayed away from the ring. The pure yin body's kung fu is really powerful, but it's just the fragrance, which makes them unable to control themselves. If it is more powerful, they can't stand it at all.

"Hmm~"

Leng Qingqiu gasped again, suddenly fiery red lotuses with double pedicles appeared all over her body, and her pure white clothes also slowly turned fiery red from her feet.

Hongshan yelled 'no' inwardly, Leng Qingqiu was going to be unable to hold on anymore, she couldn't help but squeeze the armrest of the chair tightly.

It was because she didn't think carefully, Qu Mochen's kung fu is very powerful, she has never taught Qingqiu's aspect, and now both of them are in the illusion, combining that aspect of skills, Leng Qingqiu is naturally no match for Qu Mochen.

Qi Xuan'er also looked nervous, her master had told her to teach Leng Qingqiu more about that, but that cold, stinky girl has always refused to listen to her, if she loses because of this, she will die.

Just as everyone watched Leng Qingqiu's panting sound getting louder and louder, a puff of white smoke suddenly emerged from Leng Qingqiu's chest, and after a while, he had a human embryonic form. Nice boy.

Mr. Baiwu quickly walked towards Qu Mochen who was opposite him, and entangled Qu Mochen's body without hesitation.

Suddenly, Qu Mochen spurted out a mouthful of blood. The red lotus around Leng Qingqiu's body and the blood color on his clothes faded away like a tide, revealing the original pure and flawless white. Fog shouted in panic, "Ah Heng!"

Qu Mochen seemed to be controlled by someone, waving his hands and feet in the air indiscriminately, Leng Qingqiu's eyes flashed, the white damask around his waist slammed into Qu Mochen's chest heavily, knocking him out of the ring.

Qu Mochen vomited blood and fell into a coma, the referee immediately declared him defeated, and Leng Qingqiu won this round.

On the arena, there was only an invisible mist, which was much thinner than the first one. Leng Qingqiu walked up to the white mist with trembling hands, and burst into tears: "A Heng , why are you so stupid, how can you be so stupid..."

The white mist penetrated into Leng Qingqiu's chest bit by bit, she sat slumped on the ring and held the pendant on her chest, muttering to herself: "Without you, what's the use of me winning the whole world, what's the use!! You are so stupid! Why did you leave me alone!"

No one knows the inside story of what happened, but Jin Ling is very clear about it. It was Du Heng who helped Leng Qingqiu at the last moment, and his already unstable soul and body were seriously injured, and he didn't know if he could warm up again. , but Jin Ling knew that Leng Qingqiu would risk his life to keep Du Heng.

It is a great blessing in life to have a lover who is worth everything she has given.

Hongshan frowned. Although Leng Qingqiu had won, she couldn't be happy. Instead, she looked at Leng Qingqiu who was sitting on the ring crying heartbreakingly. How did this child lose his vitality? I have to figure it out, she is obviously already full of demons in her current appearance, does the suzerain refer to this as the rough half of her life?

Qu Mochen was hit by Leng Qingqiu with all his strength, and now he was lying unconscious outside the ring, Gu Yunqing sighed, flew down from the high platform, rolled up Qu Mochen and went away.

Now there are only two people left in the middle ring. As long as they decide the winner, the first round of the third round will be over.

(End of this chapter)