The Demon King’s Crazy Concubine: The Heaven-defying Formation Master

Chapter 76
The next moment, she picked up the extremely soft hairband and made a sword-fighting gesture, and said coldly: "Come on."

"At the end of the day, let's see how I deal with you!"

He didn't know whether it was because Wei Ran's aura was too terrifying, or because her plain expression brought him too much humiliation, or because the inexplicable fear rising in his heart made him feel uneasy. Jin Yuquan had such a feeling. He was really crazy for a moment, and he couldn't wait to get rid of this woman forever.

It's not about fighting for a trial slave, he just wants this person to die!

"Golden scales -"

"He's crazy!" Fu Yang, Jin Yuquan's friend in the audience, shouted in a low voice, "If you dare to use this life-saving move, how much spiritual power will you lose? Even if you win, the next freshman training competition will be completely useless! "

Others shook their heads: "I'm afraid if I can't recover within ten days and a half, I will definitely not be able to participate in the training competition."

"Whatever he thinks, this is too unworthy."

Shui Shixun's heart was also in her throat. Last time she was able to use the five elements to restrain herself. Maybe the only thing that can overcome the metal spells is the fire spell. It is absolutely impossible for her to use fire skills unless she is a blood curse person. Using fire skills is a serious crime of decapitation.

But if she loses, Jin Yuquan will really kill her. Will he take action then?
The hand clenching his fist became tighter and tighter.

The entire competition stage was instantly surrounded by countless layers of golden light, surrounding the two people on the stage.

When the golden light disappeared, Jin Yuquan was already standing outside the golden circle, and the huge golden ball was shrinking inward layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The most terrifying thing about Golden Scales is that like a python, the ever-shrinking golden balls can strangle people to death!

Everyone present, even those who usually dislike Wei Ran, couldn't help but sweat for her!
Shui Shixun looked at Elder You Zong nervously. The elder would not allow students to have trouble in the college... But Wei Ran had long been displeased by the dean. Could the elder have deliberately...

The more I thought about it, the other hand holding the armrest was so nervous that it almost crushed the chair.

"His-"

With a sharp and piercing sound, a hole was cut open in the middle of the sharply contracted golden scales by an upright hairband, and Wei Ran walked out of it with a cold air.

"how is this possible?!"

"She actually cut through the golden scales!"

"..."

Jin Yuquan was shocked: "Impossible! How did you do it? You have no weapons at all! You cheated, it must be you who cheated!!"

Wei Ran held the hair tie in his hand that shrank freely like a soft sword, and sneered: "If using this is cheating, then I am indeed."

After that, she waved her hairband, and it was as straight as a sword as if it was instantly injected with spiritual energy, and fell on the neck of Jin Yuquan, who had no power to resist.

"Haha..." Jin Yuquan suddenly laughed softly.

Wei Ran frowned, wondering if this person was crazy?

Unexpectedly, this guy laughed even louder.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahahahaha..."

"Why are you laughing?" Wei Ran asked.

The corners of Jin Yuquan's mouth were grinned at an exaggerated angle. There were still blood stains there, and his eyes were horribly bloodshot due to excessive use of spiritual power. He really looked like he was crazy.

"I laugh, you and I fought like this over a slave, and in the end we all just fetched water from a bamboo basket, and it was all in vain." Jin Yuquan still smiled, "Do you think it's ridiculous?"

Wei Ran immediately looked at the incense burner, only to find that the incense had been burned out.

"We hate each other so much. I didn't expect that you didn't die, and I didn't die. It was him who died." After Jin Yuquan said that, he laughed loudly, "It's just a cheap slave, it's not a pity to die, right?" What do you mean?!" Wei Ran asked angrily, but Jin Yuquanyi smiled like crazy and did not answer her.

She looked towards Shuang Cheng in panic, only to see that the eyes that had once shown her warmth now hid a bottomless chill.

For a moment, the image of him here seemed to overlap with the image of the ruthless Demon Lord she had seen in Beiyi.

What Shui Shixun just said came to mind involuntarily.

The worst thing was the trial slave. The elders thought he was the culprit and wanted to kill him directly.
Later it became a punishment of [-] lashes, but I almost didn't make it through.
Wei Ran was startled, immediately dropped his hair tie and rushed to Elder You Zong.

"Elder, I admit defeat, I quit, please give the trial slave to Kaneko Gakushu-kun!"

Elder You Zong had a strange look on his face: "Why? You obviously almost won."

"I only came to the competition stage to compete with Jin Zixuejun. My original intention was not to compete for the trial slave." Wei Ran said anxiously, "So I kindly ask you, elder, to judge Jin Zixuejun as the winner."

Elder You Zong muttered: "If I make an unrealistic judgment today in front of so many scholars, tomorrow someone will question the rules of my academy. You are trying to trap me into being unkind."

"The student never meant this! It was the student who made a mistake, and the student is willing to be punished." Wei Ran said sincerely, "But before being punished, can the elder consider my suggestion?"

"On the competition stage, the final result is a draw. The rules are the rules. This trial slave is destined to have no chance with you..."

Wei Ran didn't care so much and interrupted the elder directly: "The elder just said that no one can compete, and the trial slaves lose the qualification to be selected, but now someone has given up, and in the end only one person is qualified to compete, so he should be counted as one Win.”

You Zong pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking about her words.

Wei Ran's heart was racing, her head was spinning, and she was thinking quickly about how she could save the situation if the elder refused.

"Elder!" Seeing the elder's expression of refusal, Wei Ran spoke up again, "Since the rule is that the students who intend to compete for the trial slaves come to the stage to compete, then I, who has no intention of competing just to compete with my classmates, can I Should I be disqualified from the competition? If I am not qualified from the beginning, then when the incense burns out, only one person on the field will win, and then he should get the trial slave."

You Zong's expression changed slightly, and Wei Ran knew that the elder had listened to this statement.

"What you said makes sense, but if you interfere with the normal competition, you will be punished. Have you thought about it?"

Wei Ran was overjoyed, his face showed seriousness, he raised his hands and said sincerely: "This disciple knows his mistake and is willing to accept any punishment."

"Yes. After the training match is over, you can go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment."

"Thank you elder!"

You Zong waved his hand, pointed at Jin Yuquan and told the Taoist attendant: "Give him the trial slave."

Jin Yuquan walked off the competition stage with the support of his friends.

"Jin Zi, she actually took the initiative to give you that little slave. Isn't she playing some dirty trick?"

"What good intentions can she have? She might have some bad intentions."

"It doesn't matter what bad ideas she has, a person with no background can still think things out of the sky. Anyway, if the slave falls into your hands, then we can do whatever we want."

"."

Jin Yuquan stared at Wei Ran's figure not far away with hatred and ignored his friend's discussion.

He clenched his fists and said viciously: "I don't want her to get out of the swamp forest."

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