The Fantasy Library Under One Person

Terrifying energy overflowed, and within a radius of tens of meters instantly fell into a sea of ​​flames!

Feng Baobao had already seen that the situation was not good, and fled to a distance with the shocked Zhang Chulan in his arms.

When the explosion gradually extinguished and the flames dissipated, Wang Daolin stood on the flying sword, his plain white Taoist robe fluttering in the moonlight, as if he had the appearance of an immortal.

On the other side, in front of Wang Ye stood a huge half-burned wooden shield, and the burning black wood crackled.

Wang also showed half of his face, panting heavily, looking at Wang Daolin with fear in his eyes.

"Sandalwood merit?!"

Wang Daolin pursed his lips slightly, "You're not really stupid enough to think that this kind of thing can block my sword, are you?"

shhhhhh!

Twelve Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords roared towards Wang Ye in an instant!

"Duizi——Hei Liuli!"

The words were exchanged for gold, and in an instant the wooden shield in front of Wang Ye was covered with a layer of black metal!

Dangdang!

The sound of metal clashing continued to resound, and the overflowing sword energy split deep ravines all over Wang Ye's body.

"Twelve flying swords can't do anything to you, so use seventy-two together!"

Wang Daolin fell from the flying sword, and with a single touch, seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords instantly condensed into one, and slammed down towards Wang Ye!

boom!

With a loud noise, Wang Ye's black glaze instantly shattered, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out, rolling several times before stopping!

Where he was standing before, a deep pit with a depth of one meter suddenly made his pupils shrink.

"Oh, I lost..." Wang also sat down cross-legged, and smiled helplessly, "If you don't go down the mountain for a long time, you really become a frog in the well..."

"There is a master like you in the alien world!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for defeating Wang Ye and gaining 300 points."

Wang Daolin smiled slightly, put away the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, and the cold sword energy in the woods stopped, "I know you came to Longhu Mountain, just to give the virgin a choice..."

"A choice that can be given up!"

Wang also immediately turned his head and looked at Wang Daolin in surprise.

"However, what I want to say is that he should let him decide his own life, and others have no right to interfere..."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan burst into tears, "You're so fucking stupid, who forced me to take over the position of celestial master..."

PS: Today is Monday!Let's show your face and give some rewards for collecting flowers, thank you very much!

041 Juling Dispatched General vs. Guling Dispatched General

The next day, Zhang Chulan appeared in the competition venue early.

"Wang Ye, enter the arena quickly!"

"The king also..."

"I heard..." Wang, who was wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a thermos cup, walked in unsteadily, "Oh, it's really troublesome..."

"Wang Ye, since you have entered the arena, let's start the game as soon as possible!"

"Brother, can I trouble you to serve us some food first?" Wang Ye raised his face and said.At this time, his face was still a little pale, which showed that he hadn't recovered from yesterday's injury.

"When is this, and you still want to eat? Hurry up and start!" the Taoist priest of Tianshi Mansion said angrily.

"Luo Tian Dajiao didn't stipulate what to compare, can I compete with the kid who can eat?" Wang Ye said lazily.

The Taoist leader had no choice but to order someone to bring food to them.

"Come on, you're welcome, eat!"

Wang Ye took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely, "I'm just giving you a choice, and you must have known it yesterday."

"So, now you tell me the result of your choice..."

Zhang Chulan hung her head and said nothing. After a long time, Wang Ye put down his chopsticks and burped.

"I'm sorry Wang Daochang, I have something I must do!"

As soon as Zhang Chulan finished speaking, she immediately gobbled up all the buns on the plate.

Wang also looked at him indifferently, "I'm not sorry, I just came to choose for you, but I can't choose for you..."

"Brother, I admit defeat..."

"Ah?! What nonsense? Hurry up!" the referee said angrily.

"Didn't you see it? He ate more than me, and I lost..." After saying this, Wang Ye sighed, and left the venue dangling with a thermos.

The audience who saw this scene were immediately blown away.

"Damn it! Did you make a mistake? What about the battle between the Qimen technique and the origin of the body?"

"What's the matter? Eating a meal counts as a competition?"