Invincible slave master system

Chapter 48: Where does Zhao Feiyan's heart belong?

Now that Xi Xiaojing actually bound Lu Xiong with the fire cloud chain, everyone below naturally shouted wonderfully. At this time, they hoped that Xi Xiaojing would defeat Lu Xiong and create a miracle.

Xi Xiaojing must be young, but also has a fiery temper, she likes to fight and win, and she lost her mind immediately when she was encouraged by everyone in the audience.

Under the continuous urging of the fire-type spiritual power, the fire cloud chain became thicker and thicker, and its power doubled, tightening the restraint on Lu Xiong,

Under the restraint of the fire cloud chain, the wave of spiritual power with only one layer left was trembling and chaotic, almost breaking open.

"Xiao Jing, let go quickly."

Xifeng Lie stopped drinking and reminded.Contrary to the others, at this moment he has a solemn expression on his face.

Meng Lang also had a dignified face. Although Meng Lang was full of joy in his heart at this time, he did not applaud Xi Xiaojing loudly like other disciples.
Because he knew in his heart that Xi Xiaojing was not Lu Xiong's opponent at all. After Xi Xiaojing gave him a little color, he should accept it as soon as he was good, instead of chasing him desperately and putting himself in a dangerous situation.

At this moment, meng lang frowned tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Xiong, observing his every move.

Just then...

boom! !

The wave of spiritual power on Lu Xiong's body collapsed under the tightness of the fire cloud chain,

After the fire cloud chain broke through the defense, it wound up towards Lu Xiong's body.

Just then...

Lu Xiong's face flashed with anger, and his eyes were even more murderous. He let out a snarl, shook his arms violently, his spiritual power exploded, and with a bang, he broke free from the fire cloud chain.
At this time, Lu Xiong ignored the shackles of the fire cloud chain, broke free from his hands, and immediately cast skills in front of him,

His face was gloomy and determined, with his left pointing to the sky and his right hand pointing to the ground, he shouted loudly, "Emperor Heaven and Empress Dowager."

With his loud shout, two streaks of yellow earth-type aura rushed out from his left and right hands, one soaring into the sky and the other towards the ground.

After rushing out, the two auras turned back suddenly, met head-on, merged instantly, and condensed into a god.

"Ah, Lu Xiong is attacking!"

"Emperor Empress Tu, the advanced martial arts of the earth system, how can Xi Xiaojing resist?!"

"Xiao Jing. Be careful!!"

"Run away!!"

Everyone in the audience screamed in alarm, all the disciples of Xizong were sweating for Xi Xiaojing, including Xi Fenglie, who also turned pale.

Because he knew in his heart that at this time, Xi Xiaojing's spiritual power was exhausted, and there was no trace of spiritual power in her body, how could she resist the blow of an advanced earth-type martial art "Huang Tian Hou Tu" by an eighth-level Qi training practitioner.

As long as Lu Xiong exerts his strength, Xi Xiaojing will be seriously injured if she does not die.

Xi Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, but she didn't run away. She didn't react for a while.

Just when everyone was sweating for Xi Xiaojing, Lu Xiong pushed his hands, and Shenqi rushed out, rushing towards Xi Xiaojing, wrapped in a strong force, although slow, but heavy Condensed, powerful and violent, the end is steel and fierce, and it is extremely violent.

Suck……

Everyone gasped.

Xi Fenglie stood up abruptly from his seat.

At this time, Xi Xiaojing's small figure stood at the foot of the collapsed mountain, looking so weak and helpless.

"No……"

The Xizong disciples in the audience all exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing that something was wrong, Meng Lang immediately jumped forward,

boom.

Xi Xiaojing was hit hard by that, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from her mouth. When she fell off the ring, Meng Lang reached out to catch her and sent wood-type spiritual energy to heal her injuries.

The wood-type aura has a healing effect. Although Xi Xiaojing was seriously injured, after receiving the wood-type aura, the injury quickly eased.

Everyone in Xizong rushed up to check, and they were relieved to see that Xi Xiaojing was fine. Although Xi Xiaojing was defeated, the defeat was glorious.

Everyone praised and encouraged Xi Xiaojing for a while.

On the other hand, Lu Xiong of Dongzong, although he was victorious, was still humiliated, and he also received great criticism after he got off the ring.Against the weak girls, the victory is invincible.

……

In the first two rounds of competition, besides Xi Xiaojing who was knocked down, two other disciples of Xizong were knocked down, and they were defeated by their opponents in one move.
Next...

The third round...

Fourth round...

In each round, two disciples of Xizong were knocked down.

In the fourth round, Zeng Dazhi, who was on the seventh floor of the Qi Training Realm, was knocked down.

In the fifth round, it was finally Zhao Feiyan's turn.

Zhao Feiyan's appearance in the battle attracted the attention of all the disciples,

Zhao Feiyan was fighting against a female disciple of the Southern Sect. This female disciple was as famous as Zhao Feiyan and was one of the top ten sects.

And her cultivation base is not low, not only good-looking, but also quite talented,
This female disciple is named Feng Yuru.

When Feng Yuru and Zhao Feiyan stepped onto the stage, all the disciples in the courtyard were attracted, and then a ridiculous thing happened,

All the men in the whole courtyard, and 80.00% of the female disciples, all left from the three arenas in the southeast and north, and ran to the west arena where the two Zonghua were.
For a while, the West Arena was overcrowded.

As for the other three arenas, there were only a few female disciples left, and the contestants on the stage were really embarrassed.A burst of discouragement.

This situation made the Sovereign and the deacons all frown, but there was nothing they could do.

The test continues.

West arena.

The eyes of nearly [-] disciples were all focused on Feng Yuru and Zhao Feiyan on the stage. It was like the scene of two great rivals, which had never been seen before in the previous competitions.

So this battle is even more eye-catching.

Of course, what everyone is looking at at this time is not only the cultivation and strength, but also the beauty and figure, as well as the demeanor of the two Zonghua when they are fighting on the stage.

On the stage.

Zhao Feiyan is slim, tall and slender, with a graceful and light body, as light as a swallow, worthy of her name, coupled with her fresh and refined style, which is somewhat aloof, she is like a cold fairy who does not eat the world.

Relatively speaking, Feng Yuru's appearance is more down-to-earth, her face is like a full moon, her figure is plump, and she is quite hot, but her temperament is naturally not as good as Zhao Feiyan's.

The male disciples looked at Feng Yuru with a bit of obscenity, and looked at Zhao Feiyan with a bit of respect.

This is the difference in appearance and temperament between the two women.

The difference in cultivation between the two women is that Feng Yuru's cultivation is one level higher than Zhao Feiyan's, but not as good as Zhao Feiyan's spiritual talent.

Zhao Feiyan has two extremely rare spiritual veins of water and fire, Feng Yuru has two spiritual veins of fire and gold,

Compared with Zhao Feiyan, Feng Yuru's spiritual veins are not only ordinary, but these two spiritual veins are completely controlled by Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan's water-type spiritual veins restrain Feng Yuru's fire-type spiritual veins, Zhao Feiyan's fire-type spiritual veins restrain Feng Yuru's gold-type spiritual veins,
It can be said that if Feng Yuru met Zhao Feiyan, he had met a natural enemy, so he should be unlucky.

There are not many disciples who can see this, and Meng Lang is one of them.
After seeing this, Meng Lang was secretly pleasantly surprised, and thought that Zhao Feiyan was expected to advance to the top ten.

At this time...

offstage.All Nanzong disciples cheered for Feng Yuru, but they were all male disciples.

"Yu Ru, come on."

"Yu Ru, I support you,"

"Yu Ru, you value both talent and appearance, and you are expected to advance to the top ten. We are all optimistic about you."

"Feiyan, come on,"

"Feiyan, defeat your opponent and advance to the top ten."

On Xizong's side, the disciples also started to cheer.

Hearing the sound of cheers, Zhao Feiyan's gaze swept towards the audience, and finally fixed on Meng Lang.
And all the male disciples in the audience, seeing Zhao Feiyan looking down the stage, followed her gaze, each one was very surprised and excited, and with deep expectations,
It's like throwing a hydrangea ball to choose a relative. At this time, they all hope that Zhao Feiyan will turn his attention to himself.

However, in the end, when they found that Zhao Feiyan was looking at Meng Lang, they were all extremely disappointed, and then they were even more annoyed. They hated Meng Lang so much, they thought to themselves, this guy is a newcomer, how can he be favored by Zhao Feiyan? ?

Seeing the gazes of all the male disciples looking over, Meng Lang felt his back immediately, but a relaxed smile soon appeared on his face.

"It's a mediocrity not to be envied by others. From this point, it can be proved that I, Meng Lang, is a talent. Haha!!" Meng Lang was smug in his heart.He raised his fist and encouraged Zhao Feiyan, "Come on. Feiyan will win."

Why did Zhao Feiyan look at Meng Lang in the end? She didn't even know why. Maybe it was a subconscious behavior.

(End of this chapter)