My sister is Daji

Chapter 192 Senior Sister Vs Hu Ximei

But seeing a red shadow drifting past, Daji landed on Yuxi Terrace.

Today she is dressed in a fluttering red dress, her upper body is tight, and her figure is graceful. When she raises her hands, the breeze blows, dancing like a butterfly among flowers, exuding a charming force.

Hu Ximei also flew onto the stage immediately, dressed in a moon-white dress, with peach blossoms on her brows, slender legs, and flying long hair, she was extraordinarily charming.

All the big bastards in the venue immediately uttered deafening shouts, the momentum was overwhelming, and even the three elders of the Puritan Church were stunned.

Daoist Yangshan said loudly: "The first fight, Daji is fascinated by Hu Xi, let's begin!"

Hu Ximei looked at the crowd below, then glanced at Daji, and said with a sneer, "It's still too late for you to admit defeat, I won't show mercy when I fight."

"You just let the horse come here." Daji knew that Hu Ximei was not easy to deal with, so she didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so she focused on the enemy, and with a hook of her finger, the fiery color rose into the sky.

"Fire rocket array!"

The Fire Linghua turned into several rockets and shot at Hu Ximei.

Hu Ximei drew out the pheasant sword, "swiped" and swept out several sword flowers, killing the rockets one by one, and at the same time slapped out "Empty Palm".

But seeing a palm wind sweeping towards Daji, the power of this palm is not strong, when it sweeps over Daji's body, it is like a breeze blowing on the face.

Daji didn't feel anything at first, but just as she was about to jump up, she suddenly felt her bones brittle, and she knelt down, almost falling.

It turns out that this ethereal palm is an extremely powerful technique of the Puritanism. A palm passing by will not cause any harm on the surface, but in fact, the true energy has penetrated into the opponent's muscles and bones along with the palm wind, tearing the opponent's muscles and bones. Seal it up.

Hu Ximei looked at Daji and said, "I said earlier that you are far from my opponent, and any move I make will make your life worse than death."

Daji's muscles and bones were sealed by Hu Ximei's ethereal palm, and she couldn't move her hands and feet for a moment. The people in the audience didn't know what happened and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Only the three elders who asked for advice knew it best in their hearts, and sighed in their hearts at the same time, this ethereal palm is one of the most difficult exercises in the Puritanism, and it usually takes two or thirty years of disciples to learn it.

Hu Ximei was able to master this exercise at such a young age, which shows her extraordinary talent and intelligence.

Even though Daji was kneeling on the ground, she still used her fingers to manipulate the Fire Linghua.

The fiery water chestnut flower turned into an extremely bright flame and cut towards Hu Ximei.

"Cracking Flame Slash!"

Hu Ximei blocked it with the pheasant sword, and there was a "thump". To her surprise, the slash was so powerful that it sent her flying several feet away.

"Yes, there are two tricks." Hu Ximei's eyes turned cold, she pointed her finger at Daji, and the pheasant sword swished towards Daji.

While reciting the formula silently, Daji resisted Hu Ximei's attack with fire-colored water chestnut flowers, while her thoughts were flooding, constantly thinking about how to fight back.

Hu Ximei turned the pheasant sword into several sword lights, and attacked Daji from different directions, stabbing, chopping, picking, chopping, chopping, sweeping...

The sword moves are constantly changing. Although Daji's fiery Linghua can resist it for a while, her true energy is gradually consumed, and the speed of her attacks is getting slower and slower.

Looking at Daji's appearance, Jiang Yi couldn't help but worry about her.

If it was a normal fight, he could still help secretly, but at this time there were three elders from the Puritan Church watching the battle. As a judge, if he made any move, they would definitely see it through.

He was anxious, but he had no choice but to rely on Daji to figure out a way to deal with Hu Ximei.

Hu Xiaolu was so worried that she jumped up and down, and shouted: "Sister Daji, come on."

Daji saw that the movements were getting more and more difficult, and Hu Ximei felt that she had the chance to win, and gradually relaxed her vigilance.

At this moment, Daji's pupils and Hu Ximei's suddenly met, and Hu Ximei suddenly felt a powerful soul-stirring force over him.

Daji in front of her suddenly jumped up, slapped the pheasant sword away, and smashed the fiery water chestnut flower towards herself.

Hu Ximei screamed and rolled several times on the stage, very embarrassed.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that Daji was still half kneeling on the ground, and she couldn't move at all. Only then did she realize that she had just been hit by Daji's "confusion technique".

"Damn it, you dare to tease me." Hu Ximei cursed, and was about to attack Daji, when suddenly three fire arrays fell on her head.

Hu Ximei's whole body was entangled in the flames, unable to move.

The Pheasant Sword, which was still attacking, lost control, suspended in the air, and did not attack again.

Daji took the opportunity to make a backhand shot, knocking the pheasant sword off the stage, and at the same time used a skill "flame rocket formation", "swish..." and shot at Hu Ximei who was in the three-point fire formation.

Hu Ximei turned her true energy into a cyclone, blocking most of the rockets from her body.

Even so, he was still hit by three or four arrows, his fair skin was scratched several times, and bright red blood flowed out.

The men in the audience immediately cheered when they saw it. They didn't expect that Daji could suddenly change from passive to active, and instead suppressed Hu Ximei.

However, Jiang Yi frowned deeply, and did not relax at all. After all, he knew Hu Ximei's strength, and Daji could hardly gain any advantage against her.

Sure enough, Hu Ximei shouted coquettishly, quickly withdrew the pheasant sword, and summoned the "Sky Fire Meteor".

A burst of sky fire fell from the sky and bombarded the three-point fire formation. When the fire formation swayed, Hu Ximei rushed out of the formation and slapped Daji's hands again with ethereal palms.

Daji's hands were hit by the palm wind, and even her fingers were sealed and lost strength.

Hu Ximei was so embarrassed by Daji's beating just now, and now she was so angry that she clenched the pheasant sword with both hands, pouring a steady stream of true energy into the pheasant sword, and screamed loudly, the sound shook the sky.

"Sword Dance - Lotus Flower!"

The pheasant sword immediately turned into countless sword lights, sweeping out huge waves in all directions, "swish, swish..." and shot at Daji.

"Sister..."

Jiang Yi clenched his fists and was about to rush to the stage when Chi Jingzi from the Puritan religion suddenly waved his sleeves, and a huge fire-colored shield clasped Daji's body, helping her block the sword light of "Sword Dance Lotus".

As Hu Ximei's master, Yun Zhongzi was dissatisfied with Chi Jingzi's sudden attack, and called out, "Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Chi Jingzi smiled and said: "The victory and defeat have been decided, so there is no need to hurt people anymore." As he spoke, he pointed out two clear shadows, breaking Daji's seal set by Kongling Palm.

Daji bowed and said: "Thank you, elder, for saving me."

Hu Ximei was quite annoyed that Daji wasn't hurt, and snorted, "You're lucky this time."

Immediately, Master Yang Shan announced: "In the first competition, Hu Ximei won."

Jiang Yi hurriedly flew onto the stage, and asked softly, "Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Daji shook her head: "The elder made a timely move, and I wasn't hurt. It's a pity that my skills are still inferior to others, and I lost to her."

Jiang Yi waved his hand and said, "A strong player is better than a strong player. If you lose, you will lose. It's good that you are fine."

After hearing what he said, Daji smiled and said: "Well, what the younger brother said is right."

At this time, Ji Kao also flew onto the stage, holding a brocade handkerchief in his hand.

Hu Ximei knew that Ji Kao was a wealthy man, and when she saw him, she immediately dispelled the anger in her heart, and then she winked at Ji Kao, and said with a smile on her face, "Mr. Ji Kao."

Unexpectedly, Ji Kao handed the Jinpa not to her, but to Daji, so angry that Hu Ximei jumped off the stage directly.

Daji looked at Ji Kao, not knowing how to respond.

Instead, Jiang Yi directly wiped Daji's sweat with his sleeve, and said, "Senior Sister, let me wipe it for you."

Daji said happily: "Thank you, Junior Brother."

He completely regarded Ji Kao as air.

Ji Kao's face darkened, and he had no choice but to leave resentfully.

(End of this chapter)