My fairy beast can't be this cute

Chapter 78 77. Challenge Ten Seats
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In the high-end housing, while Wuye and his party were resting, a beautiful girl suddenly appeared.

Her appearance is [-]% similar to Wuye's, with long dark hair that extends vertically to smooth, slender feet.

Seemingly useless with any force, it floated in mid-air.

Before he spoke, he was filled with a kind of tranquil beauty, extremely beautiful and refined.

"Xiao Wuye, tell sister if you have any inside information!"

As An Ye's careless voice sounded, his peaceful beauty was completely destroyed and could not find its edge.

Uh!
Wuye wanted to ask the other party why he came here when he had official business, but he didn't ask for the sake of his head.

Hearing the words, he has already realized his intention.

After thinking for a moment, he said confidently: "Qianye can make it into the top ten!"

it is good!
An Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this.

This is a huge upset!

This time she wants to win everything back with interest!

"Xiao Wuye, if you win, my sister will share some with you. If you are wrong, you will have to compensate me!"

Leave a message and you will never lose money.

The dark wings melting into the space behind An Ye showed traces, and he quickly shuttled to the Gold Coin Trading Company.

Ah!
Wuye couldn't help but laugh.

His sister An Ye has a hammer point. If it is sister Qian Yue, she can share some soup.

…as more than February passes.

The World of Blood rematch has also entered the final round.

Each group of ten creatures, a total of one hundred groups, determines the top hundred, and these top hundred are divided into ten groups to determine the top twenty.

But it happened that there was only one bye.

Due to age and the body of an immortal beast, resulting in a gap in strength, these top twenty are called the "False Top Ten"

You can challenge the ten seats of the Bloody Jade Seat.

After the challenge of the top twenty is completed, the final battle for the ten seats begins. …

Wuye slept and relaxed for most of the semi-finals, and finally entered the busy stage of the finals.

In addition, there are some fanatical genius fans who are about 500 years old and have no hope of advancing, and are ready to shine on the stage of the next competition in [-] years.

And act deliberately.

He was very busy, and a small part of the drop of the fairy holy spring was consumed.

On the field, the first group of the top [-]

"I surrender!"

Cheng Bei simply surrendered to his legendary opponent.

Then he took his Nan'er and headed towards the inside of the bloody battle world, that is, the bloody battle zone without looking back.

The epic is divided into four phases and three images, each of which is a huge chasm like a chasm.

Although contestants generally do not kill intentionally, he is very aware of what he is doing and Nan'er's identity.

There is no need to fight for some higher level of rewards, risking being replaced by others.

…Top [-] Group [-]
"I surrender!"

An Qi also decisively admitted defeat. Even with immortal martial arts, the chance of winning was very slim in the face of two huge gaps.

What's more, it's still immature.

Returning behind the scenes, she came to the side of a charming woman who was extremely beautiful and captivating.

Touching a dazzling deep purple gem on the head of the super elf in her arms.

The alluring woman slowly said: "Xiao Qi is fine, I just became a top ten thousand."

Ah!
An Qi responded softly.

The two of them headed towards the exit.

The figures behind them became farther and farther apart, and slowly started to merge together from their heads leaning on each other.

Fading away, moving together.

…Third Group of Top [-]
"Sister, come on!"

Fuyue showed a pure and tranquil smile of a young girl.

Ah!
Shen Yue's lips softened slightly and she nodded slightly.

The clear and elegant face was just a slight smile, revealing intellectual elegance.

He holds a pale gold winged long bow in his hand, and the bright blood jade spirit agitation pours out of his body. His temperament is holy and inviolable.

Like a magnolia flower.

…Top [-] Group [-]
This group is a rare group of experts who are not in the legendary stage. It stands to reason that it will be a battle between dragons and tigers.

One of them, a handsome and extremely heroic man, was holding a black spear.

He is as domineering as an overlord.

It's like wearing blood-evil clothes, blending with the aura of the blood formation that permeates the body, and the blood-red and black evil merge into one.

Reflect the battlefield!

If you look closely, the Blood Demon's clothes are full of blood red.

It is an amplified martial skill.

It is the Qi move of the Immortal Level Martial Arts King's Spear Technique.

Besieged on all sides!

"Breaking the military!"

The heroic man shouted and his spear turned into a long black dragon.

Break through all obstacles!
The opponent is pinned to the ground with overwhelming force.

The gun shoots out like a dragon, one shot decides the world!

His opponent was a young man with a handsome face.

"I surrender!"

Lin Hong shouted unwillingly, he clearly felt the gap in strength.

The chalcedony of his golden body was severely damaged in an instant, and the bloody evil spirit was still eroding his physical body.

Now that he has won the top [-], he can participate in another competition at his age, so there is no need to compete.

Choice, most of the time it is harder to choose than to choose.

Sometimes it’s good to recognize yourself.

"Not enough, not enough..."

The heroic man frowned when he heard the sound, and shouted Nan Nan.

Then, he pointed at the remaining six people on the field and shouted domineeringly.

"Go together!"

The remaining six people were either scornful, snorted, or expressionless, but they all had the same temperament.

That is pride.

They are all the young geniuses of their natural place, the pride of their town, city or city.

At a young age, he is already the top expert in his place.

How could he be so insulted?
Niao Du was not as arrogant as Niao Du, and he quietly waited for the referee to arrange the fight.

…Top [-] Group [-]
Facing the legendary enemy, Shen Qingyun adjusted his black-rimmed glasses slightly.

The moment he was attacked after calculating his contract partner Dora.

Calmly shouted: "I surrender!"

The enemy in the field couldn't help but stagnate and withdrew some of his strength.

Admitting defeat just right, his sweet face looked at Wuye who came for treatment with a smile.

…Top [-] Group [-]
Nangong Qianye skillfully drew a perfect circle in mid-air.

Selfless style!
Use the empty space as a prison to block the space where the opponent's true bear belongs.

The nine-meter-tall, snow-white, skinny charging bear was frozen in it.

Then a bloody aura surged out of him.

After stabbing out an ordinary sword, the Xinhuo Sword also turned black and red with the power of the master's artistic conception.

This sword is simple and unpretentious, but it is full of murderous intent.

This is the killing sword that he realized after experiencing countless life-threatening situations in the bloody battlefield.

Simply, neat!
While the opponent raised his claws to block, Nangong Qianye did not resist.

A sword pierced through the chest, and at the same time his left arm was blown off when he dodged!
The severed arm flew out, golden color swaying.

"Damn, this is more than a ghost!"

"I have a fucking grudge against you, so I will give up and stop fighting."

Xiong San looked at the expressionless and cold woman in front of him with an unusually uneasy expression and a somewhat guilty look on his face.

There is no need for this style of play!

he…

This is such a good game that you have to risk your life, really.

Nangong Qianye put away her sword without explaining or even looking at her opponent.

She just didn't want to waste time.

snort!
Xiong San snorted coldly, his dark bear face full of disdain: "Why are you pretending to be cold?"

At this time, a ripple of life came towards Nangong Qianye and Xiong San.

One person and one elf only felt warm all over, and their injuries were healed.

"Thank you, Master Wuye. My name is Xiong San, and I am the little overlord from the edge of the Fairy Forest!"

Xiong San's eyes started to roll, and he said to Wuye who was traveling through the space with an honest face.

Immediately, he bowed his hands to Wu Ye and the two of them: "I couldn't help but swear at my sister-in-law just now. Now I'm going to do it for my sister-in-law and the young master."

"How about being a helper for the young master as compensation?"

At the same time, there was a golden lion in the audience. His veins popped out and his whole body was shaking with anger.

His movements were very subtle, as if he was afraid of affecting anything.

It seems to be because there is a delicate bird and a snow-white nine-tailed fox on top of his head, both of which have fallen asleep.

...

In this world, the little brother’s position is taken by the elves!
Roar!
The lion head controlled the spread of the sound and roared towards the charging bear.

While the Law of Dachengyin bloomed with legendary power, it also transformed into a mighty and domineering voice.

poured into Xiong San's mind.

"Little Bear, you want to compete with me for position?"

Xiong San sneered, and nodded and bowed towards the positions of the Lion Head and Wu Ye.

"In that case, I won't disturb you young master. Goodbye!"

Before leaving, he looked at Wuye again and smiled innocently.

"I wish my sister-in-law and my son a happy marriage!" Ha!
Facing this living treasure, Wuye laughed and shook his head slightly.

Too bad the timing was wrong.

This naive and mean-spirited Zhen Chong Xiong first deliberately impressed him, then revealed his background to make him favor him more, and then became shameless.

If he hadn't touched the chicken head, he might have kept it.

but,

It's better to have one less idle elf...

Go straight to the backstage of the arena, not far from Nangong Qianye.

Wuye watched the battle.

At this moment, her opponent is a legendary warrior named Snow Thirteen.

I saw the Xinhuo Sword turning into a ray of red sun, draped over Nangong Qianye's body.

The endless firewood burned and turned into a sea of ​​​​fire!
This sword is the sword that sets fire to the prairie fire. It takes the shape of family martial arts and integrates the insights gained when breaking through the Dacheng Fire Law.

The fire will never be extinguished, and life will never end!
And her opponent.

Xue Shisan tilted her sword back.

With a calm face, he looked quietly at the sea of ​​​​fire.

The snow-white seeds in his mind lit up, and he spoke lightly.

"Han Xin hates the snow!"

In an instant!
It was snowing heavily on the whole arena.

Supernatural!
Once a spiritual-level martial arts is practiced to the transformation state, the true meaning of the martial arts will turn into magical powers and arise at will!

The Immortal Level is the supreme magical power.

At this moment, Xue Shisan also merged into the heavy snow and turned into an afterimage.

Appearing next to Nangong Qianye, the cold light flashed directly to the vital point.

bump!
The sea of ​​​​fire suddenly turned and faced him.

As soon as they hit each other, the sea of ​​fire dimmed by half.

Snow Thirteen seemed to be teleporting, and Nangong Qianye could only smell the endless fragrance of plum blossoms that survived the cold winter.

He appeared on the other side of Nangong Qianye with a direct attack on the vital point.

Nangong Qianye hurriedly blocked the sword, just when he was about to replace the injury with injury.

All he saw was an expressionless young face and cold, heartless eyes.

puff!
The cold sword hit the chest directly, and Xue Shisan turned into a lingering fragrance.

It comes with the fragrance of plum blossoms and appears on the other side.

puff!
The young warrior's eyes were cold and ruthless, as if they were piercing a piece of wood.

Without any extra emotion.

"This is the Aoxue Pavilion killer."

Nangong Qianye can basically confirm the identity of the opponent in front of him.

Let the sword strike directly at the vital point.

But the moment he reacts, his opponent turns into an afterimage.

Countless streams of light golden blood began to spray into the arena, exuding a faint fragrance!

Gradually, some blurry black began to appear in her vision, and her consciousness began to slowly return and dissipate.

At this time, Xue Shisan's cold eyes began to gain confidence.

Years of killing have made him understand that his opponent is about to reach his limit, and his Cold Heart Hate Snow still has three times left.

Gather your strength and prepare to injure it and make it unconscious.

"Sure enough, this kind of thing is a little bit worse."

When his consciousness was about to reach the critical point, Nangong Qianye said something secretly.

The pure white seed-like round and ethereal object in the body suddenly lit up.

The dim and endless sea of ​​fire around her gave birth to endless mountains of swords.

Angrily kill Tianmen!

The Wu-I Sword Technique was originally a sword, as early as when Wu Ye gave her the four-style sword moves that were divided into combinations.

It has paved the way for her to quickly achieve supreme supernatural powers.

When she had been practicing for more than ten years and had some vague enlightenment, her loved ones almost died in front of her eyes.

The seeds of supreme supernatural power are realized in one day.

Naturally, he realized the true meaning of selfless martial arts, and after several months of life-and-death battles, he developed magical powers.

...

With the appearance of Endless Sword Mountain, the goose feather snow instantly disappeared.

Feel this irresistible powerful force coming from the true meaning of immortal martial arts.

"I surrender!"

Xue Shisan shouted crisply.

"Nangong Qianye won and was promoted to the top ten!"

Following Yingjun's announcement, Nangong Qianye raised the Fire Sword.

The sword pointed at the ninth seat in the air.

Feng night terror.

This is the rule of the Mobius Competition, and the challenge to the top ten must be carried out step by step.

But even that breaks the rules.

However, because one of the two major gangster races is the host, the audience seems to be used to it.

…There’s nothing to complain about.

"I come!"

Before Feng Yejing could respond, a melodious and high-pitched voice sounded!

Lin Buhui appeared at the fourth seat at some point, blue and black wings fluttering.

Suddenly appeared in the arena.

Yingjun glanced at Wuye who was not far away, and when he saw the latter nodding slightly, he walked to the arena in his true form.

shouted: "The battle for the top ten begins, Nangong Qianye will fight against Lin Buhui."

After the announcement, return to the place of leisure.

It would be inconvenient for him to explain a battle of this level, as he might make a fool of himself by then.

The two of them did not speak on the field.

Nangong Qianye's body was filled with blood-evil energy, and his Xinhuo sword was dripping red with blood.

fast!
The light of the sword is simple and unpretentious, and the speed of the sword cannot be captured.

This is the killing sword, and it is Nangong Qianye's fastest and most crisp sword move.

snort!
Lin Buhui smiled disdainfully and raised his proud and smooth neck.

Two ordinary wooden sticks appeared in his hands and were thrown out together.

At the same time, the blue hairpin on her head flashed, releasing a dreamy blue light.

It enveloped her whole body.

And those two wooden sticks were surrounded by immortal energy as soon as they were released from their hands, emitting a dazzling white light.

In an instant, the white light suddenly enlarged.

bump!
There was a loud bang.

This is!The quasi-immortal weapon exploded!

All the creatures present felt their eyes blur, and then the whole bloody battle world seemed to be shaken.

And the dazzling white light on the playing field will swallow up everything and continue to spread in all directions.

In the center of the white light, a red sun suddenly rose.

Immediately, the support dissipated for a moment.

The white light destroyed Chiri, and Nangong Qianye used all his strength to block it.

But it's still like a mantis using its arms as a chariot.

Facing this irresistible force, Nangong Qianye remained expressionless.

His eyes were equally emotionless, and the firewood sword in his hand was still alive.

Once she gave up, she would never give up again.

Even if it is impossible to resist at all.

The next moment, the Xinhuo Sword flourished with the light of its master's soul.

But he was still eroded by the white light.

When he was about to be swallowed up by the white light, Nangong Qianye still raised his sword to resist.

At this moment, when life is coming to an end.

She thought of someone.

A unique thought in this life.

elder sister…

There was a trace of stubbornness on the corner of Nangong Qianye's mouth, but she had not yet shouted.

It has been swallowed up by white light.

Ashes.

Zizi!

There was a crack in the bloody world, and there was a creepy sound of repair.

And just as the white light spread towards the auditorium.

A bloody light was born without warning, sealing it in the arena.

puff!
Lin Buhui spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

The blue light that shrouded her shattered, and the blue hairpin became duller and more ordinary, like a truly ordinary object.

Even the blood jade Linggang on her body was crumbling.

This was an act of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging herself by eight hundred. The injury she suffered was a backlash.

A spirit weapon has a spirit, and a fairy weapon has a soul.

Even if it is an item created for self-destruction, even if it is deliberately suppressed, the spiritual backlash is suppressed to an extremely low level.

They are not willing to...

Both jade and stone must be destroyed!

Even so, the seriously injured Lin Buhui raised his smooth and flawless neck.

Looking at that blank space.

snort!
Lin Buhui smiled arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)