Violent Fairy Fairy: Sweeping the Handsome Guys of the Three Realms

Chapter 46 As long as we are happy
Feng Lingyu was a little surprised, but she knew that Shui Xiangtian would never lie.

"The title of Demon Lord Mieyan has been vacant for hundreds of years, just because no one in the Demon Clan has been able to get the approval of the Demon Lord and several other Demon Lords. It can be seen how high the strength requirements of the Demon Lord are in the Demon Clan. The strength of this Demon Lord Mieyan is not far from that of Lieyuan. Self-fire can overcome gold. Although the fire control technique will be restricted here, the control of gold technique may not be able to take advantage of it. If Elder Jin can't win in a short period of time, I'm afraid there will be no chance of winning."

As if in response to his words, the elder Jin Xuchen in the arena had a golden shield in his left hand and a golden sword in his right. As soon as he entered the arena, he attacked again and again. , as expected, like the rising sun, it was brilliant and dazzing, and it didn't show any signs of aging at all.

The Demon Lord Mieyan didn't give up much, he waved his nine-section whip as if he had eaten gunpowder, and swayed to attack and counter attack with a sharp wind sound, all of which were head-to-head fights.The red whip whipped on the golden shield and made a loud roar, like a percussion instrument, the sound shook the sky.

Ning Yujiang was still dressed as a maid and stood on the sidelines watching the battle. Seeing that Shui Liushang won the battle with Lieyuan Demon Lord yesterday, he inevitably underestimated the Demon Lord’s strength. To an incredible degree, when I saw it today, I had to completely change my mind. This Demon Lord Mieyan is much more powerful than the Demon Lord Lieyuan!
Sneaking in my heart: The poor man is lucky, the blind cat meets a dead mouse, hehe.

Everyone in the Immortal Clan was secretly anxious. Jin Xuchen's style of play, although not at a disadvantage now, could not last at all.

On the side of the demon clan, they are completely relieved.

"In this battle, Mie Yan will definitely win. Alas, Xiao Ye, you obviously haven't known him for long, so why are you treating him so well?" An Ri said sourly.

Ye Yiying sneered: "It's obvious that you want him to become famous in the first battle, so you have to push him to fight. Why are you relying on me now?"

Anri salivated and said numbly: "Xiaoye understands me best."

"Humph!"

Withering Wood Demon Lord frowned a pair of green eyebrows, and sighed: "I'm afraid Mie Yan won't appreciate it."

"As long as we're happy, don't care if he appreciates it or not!" Eclipse Moon didn't care.

In fact, Eclipse Moon is the strongest among them, followed by Dark Sun, Dead Tree, and Mie Yan. The weakest one is actually the most qualified Ripper Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord Mieyan was appointed not long ago, but he is congenial with Eclipse Moon, Dark Sun, Dead Wood and others. He is a newcomer, and the Demon Lords inevitably want to take care of him, so they hope to let him fight against Elder Jin. After all, they actually know the strength of Elder Jin, at least they won't be like Shui Liushang yesterday, only to find out that his strength is far beyond their imagination at the beginning of the competition.

But deep down, it is also to keep the trump card, so as to ensure the victory of this battle between immortals and demons.

In the battle between immortals and demons, regardless of the immortal race or the demon race, each side has only one chance to participate in the battle. If the water eclipse moon or the dark sun demon lord "waste" on an opponent with ordinary strength, in case the opponent sends out a more powerful opponent later. If there are no candidates, their chances of winning will be reduced.

Demon Lord Mieyan is not a fool, so he naturally understands their thoughts, he is neither convinced nor helpless, and even mixed with some gratitude, his mood is not uncomplicated.

The situation on the field has gone in the direction everyone expected. After Jin Xuchen stormed for a while, he really began to lose his strength. Ningshen changed to take a closing position, every attack was calculated at the right time, and he refused to waste any effort.

Although Mie Yan's mana is high, he also knows how powerful his opponent is. If he is greedy for power, he will easily capsize in the gutter. Several demon kings gave him the weakest opponent. If he still loses, he will really have no face to sit on an equal footing with them up.

As a result, a big battle turned into a tug-of-war. It seemed to others that the fight became more and more boring, but the two in the field became more and more self-forgetful.

Shui Xiangtian wryly smiled and said: "This Demon King Mieyan is really powerful, and his future is limitless, but he has such a skill in cultivating Qi in practicing Fire Control Technique. If it is not left to the opponent, in a few decades, I am afraid that it will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the dark sun and the eclipse moon."

Feng Lingyu nodded silently and said, "I just hope that Elder Jin can escape unscathed."

The atmosphere on the Jin side was much more tense. Jin Pingmei stared at the field, resentful in his heart. If he was good on the field, with his superb swordsmanship, he would definitely not fall into such a situation of being passively beaten. It's embarrassing for the Jin clan, and so is Jun's father. The Great Elder still let him play at such an age. If something happens, the Jin clan loses face, and whether the old man's life can be saved is a problem!

Jin Zeli felt bitter in his heart, and only hoped that a miracle would happen.

But miracles don't happen every day, especially yesterday, and they don't plan to happen today.

Mieyan Mojun has been paying attention to the opponent's breathing pace, and has been dragging until now. Jin Xuchen's breathing and body posture have begun to show signs of disorder, so he knows that the time has come.

The nine-section whip in his hand waved against the wind, and clusters of red flames appeared on the whip, turning into a fire whip, and swung straight at the opponent.

Jin Xuchen held up his shield to resist, and with a hiss, the golden shield seemed to have met lava, and white smoke evaporated where the fire whip passed, leaving a deep scar.Not only was his arm numb, but the golden shield became as hot as fire.

"Sanwei Zhenhuo?!" Jin Xuchen blurted out with a shock in his heart.

"Exactly!" Demon Lord Mieyan laughed, and the fire whip turned into shadows all over the sky, like a huge fire cauldron, enveloping Jin Xuchen, making it unstoppable.

Although real gold is not afraid of red furnace fire, but this time the fire was too fierce, Jin Xuchen tried his best to wave the golden shield to block the fire whip, but his eyebrows, hair and beard were scorched by the scorching air, and the sleeves and robes were all on fire. The whole person was in a panic for an instant.

Jin Zeli was shocked and couldn't help standing up from his seat. The other elders gritted their teeth and said hastily: "Patriarch, this, this... shall we... admit defeat..."

Jin Zeli knew that if he didn't speak up, with Jin Xuchen's temperament, he would fight to the end for the honor of the Jin clan. This elder watched two generations of patriarchs grow up. He never took the initiative to give in, but after all, he has been with him for many years, and he is actually like a grandson. How can he bear to see such an old man who is loyal to the Jin family die unhappily?

Nodding numbly, the four elders beside him hurriedly said loudly to the middle of the field: "Devil Mieyan, the Jin clan thinks their skills are inferior to others in this field, please stop!"

At this time, Jin Xuchen was already at a loss and had no strength to fight back. Hearing that he didn't know whether it was sadness or joy, he put away his shield and sword and took a few steps back with a wry smile.

Demon Lord Mieyan won a complete victory, but he didn't make things difficult. He raised his hand to put away the fire whip, jumped back, and casually cupped his hand and said, "I have accepted."

The members of the Jin clan hurried forward to take the great elder back to his seat.Those who had friendship with Jin Xuchen among the other clans all let go of their hearts.

The three witnesses glanced at each other, and Mr. Feng Shiwu came to the field and announced: "Today's competition, the Demon Clan Mieyan wins. So far, the Immortal Clan and the Demon Clan have won one game each!"

Tonight's Yunmengze is completely devoid of the excitement of last night. From the head of the Shui tribe to the servants, they are all very low-key, even visiting Jin Xuchen's injury is hasty.This is not ruthless, it is just a kind of thoughtfulness.

A young junior of the Shui tribe triumphs over the demon king who has been famous for hundreds of years, while the great elder of the Jin tribe loses miserably at the hands of the new demon king. With such a strong and sensitive contrast, no matter what the Shui tribe does at the moment, it is easy to be misunderstood as showing off. Add insult to injury.

So the best practice is to do nothing.

Ning Yujiang didn't have time to pay attention to these things. She is now more worried about Huo Yanyang's battle situation tomorrow. It is said that the Mieyan Demon Lord is the weakest of the remaining Demon Lords. Today, his Sanwei Zhenhuo is burning really fiercely. , if tomorrow is the stronger dark sun or eclipse demon king, it will be dangerous.

So just after lunch, she sneaked to find Huo Yanyang, who knew that someone was one step ahead of her, Shui Xiangtian and Feng Lingyu had already arrived first.

The members of the Fire Clan arranged to rest in Ziyunju on the side of the Yunmengze Garden. Huo Yanyang, Shui Xiangtian, and Feng Lingyu were sitting in the pavilion in the center of the garden at the moment. Ning Yujiang saw it from afar. With a sudden stubbornness, he activated the magic power of the hidden qi beads, tightly shielding the whole body's breath within a radius of less than two meters.

At this moment, even the most sensitive hound walked by her, but he couldn't smell her scent, let alone feel her breathing.

After getting ready, he bent down carefully, and slowly moved to the gazebo all the way stealthily. Sure enough, he heard the three of them discussing the matter of tomorrow's battle between immortals and demons.

"I've been thinking about fighting that bastard Shuixiyue for a long time. According to the arrangement of the demon clan for the past two days, I will definitely let him fight with me tomorrow. Hehe, little Ling'er, I'm going to hurt him. Don't blame me!" Uncle Huo dared to tease Auntie by eclipsing the moon with water in front of Uncle Shui? !
Feng Lingyu's voice came: "You just need to be careful not to get hurt. If you have the ability, you can repair the water eclipse moon. Xiangtian doesn't care about this younger brother, so what should I care about."

Auntie couldn't hear any joy or anger at what she said.

Uncle Shui didn't seem to hear Huo Yanyang's words implying the ambiguity between his wife and younger brother, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid that the one who will fight tomorrow may not be the water eclipse the moon."

"If it wasn't him, who would it be?" Uncle Huo's staring expression could be imagined without looking.

"I don't know either, maybe it's an unknown character."

"Why do you think so?" Feng Lingyu was also a little strange.

"There are only the three of us here, so there is no need to be jealous. As far as you know, among the demon kings, who is strong and who is weak?" Shui Xiangtian asked.

(End of this chapter)