The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 117

Even if someone has acid regurgitation in their hearts, they will be swallowed down by their companions saying "Why don't you go up and experience it".

The first three games were shocking, and the last two games were tricks used to preserve strength.

Originally, Xia Xiaoyuer wanted to wait and see if there was a strong opponent before making a move, but Wen Qingqing's promotion made her very upset.

"No.12, No. [-], Xufeng Yanli, one victory!"

Now that someone has won, let's advance to the next level!Xia Qi thought so.

NO.12 The current leader of the ring, Yan Li, is a middle-aged monk in his 40s, who has practiced Qi at the sixth level.He looks very ordinary, so ordinary that he will not be noticed in a group of people, and he looks very easy to be ignored. If there is anything special, he can only mention his weapon-the Arhat stick.

It is special because it is the ascetic monks in the north who are best at using Arhat sticks, and few monks in the Lingxiao sect choose this weapon.

Xia Qi has always liked to pretend, he took his time and walked up the ring from the steps without doing any tricks.Compared with other people who jumped up directly, or flew up on a cloud basket, this simple way stood out and attracted everyone's attention.

"Chongxiao Peak Xia Qi, Senior Brother Yan please advise!"

As soon as Xia Qi finished speaking, Yan Li threw away the Arhat's stick, and fumbled up and down in his arms.

What rhythm is this?Don't you want to fight?But if you surrender, shouldn't you jump off right away?Everyone in the audience, including the referee and Xia Qi, stared blankly at what this big brother was up to.
Yan Li directly threw the Arhat's stick aside, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took out a pen and paper from his bosom, and rushed to Xia Qi.

Feelings are weapons for attack!But shouldn't a long stick be more lethal than a pen and paper?Or is there another mystery in this set of paper and pen?

How could Xia Qi be slow to wait, she was beaten off with paper and pen as soon as she came up, she would have to be embarrassed to continue the ring fight, okay?The left-handed sword was easily placed on the opponent's neck, stopping the opponent's attack.

Huh?How is it so simple!Could there be another trick?

Xiao Yu'er thought too much, she was fully on guard, and her aura of coercion was released.

"Senior Brother Xia! You have always used the cultivation base of Qi training to achieve great perfection, and you have taken Yao Yun and Nangong Ming's brother Xia Qixia from Chongxiao Peak with one sword?" Yan Li's eyes lit up, looking at Xia Qi expectantly. , his hand was still tightly grasping the pen and paper, trembling, and slowly handed it to Xia Qi's eyes cautiously, "Brother, can you always sign for me?"

It's embarrassing, isn't it?
Emotional people don't want to kill themselves, but NC fans want idols to sign.

"Ahem." Xia Qi was embarrassed, uncle, I am very happy that you are my fan, but can we divide the occasion?Are you still going to fight?

"Senior Brother Xia, please be sure to sign it, please!"

"Huh?" Xia Xiaoyu'er was really embarrassed. She had never been an idol in her previous life, and she didn't have the skills to do so. She scratched her head unnaturally, grabbed the pen and paper, and wrote Xia Qi's signature on it in one swoop. He also thoughtfully asked: "Do you need me to write something like a blessing?"

"Senior Brother Xia, your old man is so kind!" Uncle Yan Li burst into tears, thought for a while and said, "Why don't you keep writing sword characters for me?"

Cheap?Xia Qi complained silently, and finally resigned to his fate and wrote the word "Sword", which was regarded as a errand.

She had been on guard against Yan Li before, fearing that he would attack him unexpectedly. Seeing the NC fan fold the precious papers and put them in her arms, Xia Qi still felt a little sorry for him.

"Senior Brother Xia, I'm leaving." The uncle got his signature, grabbed the Arhat stick that fell on the ground just now, jumped off the ring without hesitation, turned around and went up to the ring next door with the stick, shouting and killing went.

The two referees, Daoist Jin Dan, couldn't help but support their foreheads, Zong Zhong really has all kinds of brats!

(End of this chapter)