Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

19. Chapter 19 She can't really fall in love with him(1/3)

The whole place was silent.

With this punch, not only the Suzaku Mai, who claimed to have the strongest combat power, but also the Xuanwu Mai who had just stood up to perform the Xuanwu style for Ning Chan, holding a lamp and raising his arms, unconsciously opened his mouth.

This, this is the Xuanwu Vein?!

Did you also go to the Xumen of Longhu Cave for a few years to do physical training besides Xuanwu Vein?

But looking at the slender and frail figure of this little girl, it doesn’t look like her, right?

...So how on earth did she break Suzaku's veins with one punch and knock him away?!

Too quiet.

It seemed that Duan Chongming's emotion was extremely clear.

Fortunately, according to the formation rules of the Nine Palaces and Bagua Platform, you cannot see what is happening on other arenas before the winner is determined. Otherwise, I am afraid that even the other six arena matches will be affected to some extent.

Just doing this, the result became that the entire Changshui Square was shocked and silent. Every time the isolation array dimmed for the next six sessions, Su Yanrong, who was lying on the ground, would receive a "fuck" every time.

It was like whipping the corpse repeatedly and executing him in turns.

Su Yanrong, who has never suffered such grievances in her life: "..."

So when will this breaking formation end!!

It's not that he wants to just lie down like this, but because of some kind of protection mechanism, before the end of the ring, all disciples who fall off the ring and are not seriously injured will be placed in a small awakening array to recover their wounds.

By the way, there is also a immobilization technique to prevent the disciple from jumping around and being disobedient, resulting in poor recovery from injuries and affecting the next round of duel.

Speaking of which, it was Su Yanrong who suggested the design of these two formations. At that time, he shook his folding fan, feather fan and scarf, and talked about his idea in an understatement. There was not no one who objected, but he had always defined himself as

In the winning group, who cares about the loser's face?

In the end, who could have imagined that the boomerang would hit him so quickly!!

I feel a bit regretful.

But I have always had a higher eye than Su Yanrong, so this regret is just a very faint, fleeting emotion.

In addition to regret, what filled Su Yanrong's heart was infinite anger, which also made his normally graceful face become particularly distorted against the backdrop of the crooked nose and nosebleeds.

Don't hit someone in the face.

Well, you, Ning Wangshu, are doing the opposite, why do you still hit people only in the face?

He remembered this grudge.

"...fuck."

Tang Hualuo also murmured these two words at the same time: "Is Senior Sister so fierce?"

Tang Qiwen even forgot to correct Tang Hualuo's wording for a moment. He opened his mouth slightly and unconsciously raised his hand to touch his nose.

I felt pain in the air.

"Senior Sister is indeed very powerful, but before that, can you let go of my hand?" A soft voice sounded next to Tang Hualuo: "It hurts a little."

Tang Hualuo realized belatedly that she had just grabbed someone's hand because she was too nervous.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly let go and turned her head.

Then Tang Hualuo couldn't help but cursed in her heart.

...Help! Why is she holding Zhu Wanzhao's hand!!!

Although Zhu Wanzhao fell into a coma by chance, she guarded her at the door for more than half a month, and did not care about anything more after that. At that time, Zhu Wanzhao dragged away the group of disciples who were causing trouble for her, and the two were cleared.

But that doesn't mean she really has no grudges.

She is not a saint, she thinks she is average-minded, but she can't do it anyway.

No matter how beautiful she is, she can't do it!

When it comes to beauty, senior sister is the most beautiful in her heart!

Tang Hualuo screamed in her heart and squeezed out an awkward but polite smile: "No, I'm sorry."

Zhu Wanzhao shook her head and showed a smile with a perfect arc: "It doesn't matter, I was very nervous just now, so I may have used a little strength."

Tang Hualuo didn't understand it at first.

It wasn't until he felt some pain in his hand that he slowly lowered his head.

Good guy, there are five slender but deep red marks on my hand.

Tang Hualuo: "..."

"Maybe" and "A little effort".

Ah ah ah ah ah!!

Do you call this too much?!

Why does this feature a character that comes and goes!!!

The person who was touching his nose at the same time was Duan Chongming.

Whoever saw this punch would not feel a sore nose.

After touching his nose, Duan Chongming whistled.

He was just thinking about what weapon Ning Chan planned to use this time, but when he turned his head, he saw Dao Zhijian's fist.

It was truly unexpected, simple and crude, and a fatal blow.

He had long disliked that Su Yanrong.

Yes, there is no reason, he is discriminating and I will not tell him, but he is simply looking down on those who use knives and fans.

It’s all bells and whistles, but nothing. It’s nothing.

To deal with such bells and whistles, we should keep everything simple!

Duan Chongming looked at Ning Chan with beaming eyes, and would have applauded if he hadn't considered that the superficial peace between Hexu Shan Sect and Shao He Zhiyuan could not be broken by him.

After Ning Chan said that, he did not stimulate Su Yanrong's interest anymore. He simply said "acceptance" and then retreated, waiting for the next round to start.

By the time all eight arena matches in the first round were completed, Xing Ling had almost healed the injuries on Su Yanrong's face. Except for the redness of her eyes and some disheveled hair, there was nothing abnormal.

Su Yanrong had a cold face, straightened her appearance, and stood back on the ring.

Best of three games.

The Jiugong Bagua Platform has begun its second round of rotation.

Even if he had a bad start, he would remember Ningchan's punch. As long as he won the next two games beautifully, everyone would quickly classify his initial expression as underestimating the enemy.

Have more memories.

After some time, everyone will completely forget about this!

When the Bagua stage stopped, Su Yanrong raised her head with confidence.

Then he met Ning Chan's somewhat surprised eyes.

Ning Chan: "Why is it you again?"

Su Yanrong: "..."

This is what he wanted to say, okay!!

According to the regulations, if the same opponent is randomly drawn twice in a row, the Jiugong Bagua Station will automatically restart.

Turn for the third time.

The figure changes and then stops.

Ning Chan and Su Yanrong looked face to face again.

Ningchan showed a kind smile: "We meet again, we are really destined, Fellow Daoist Su."

Su Yanrong didn't dare to waste a moment, his nose was hurting slightly, he quickly raised his hand: "Request to suspend the duel! I have been matched with the same person three times, and I want to change my opponent in the ring!"

The judges on the stage were also a little surprised. The rotation of the Nine Palaces and Bagua table was really completely random, but they also entered the spirit pattern to try not to match the opponent's duplicates. Throughout the day, this kind of repeated matching has been used.

But the third time this happens with the same person is really the first time it happens.

The referee thought for a moment, then leaned forward and asked Ningchan: "Is this kid willing to be replaced?"

Ning Chan thought for a while and nodded casually: "I can do it, anyway, it's the same for everyone. It's just that Su Daoyou's nose may not be able to withstand another two punches. It would be better for him to change it."

Su Yanrong: "..."

Su Yanrong almost chose to fight Ningchan to the death without saying a word.

Naturally, the referee didn't care what Su Yanrong thought. He asked other people in the ring for their suggestions one by one, and the answers he got were very different.

"I can do it. No matter how hard I turn, I can't match up to Junior Sister Yiquan... Oh no, it's Junior Sister Ning. I'd be the same as anyone else."

"Okay, actually I just want to see that punch, yes, watch it in a fun way. Who's face it hits?"



——This is in the same inner circle as Ningchan.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage