Chapter 726 Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend!
Seeing the Buddha admit defeat, Dongfang Mingyue was no longer in trouble, raised her jade hands lightly, and restrained her magical power.
The phoenix that covered the sky and the sun, connected with her mind, instantly turned into a golden rainbow light, penetrated into her eyebrows, and disappeared without a trace.
However, the air was still filled with the smell of smoke and sulfur, and the floor of the arena was completely cracked, as if it had been ravaged by a sea of fire.
The fire of Nirvana is the flame of the phoenix when it burns itself and resurrects. It is otherworldly and is as famous as the fire of Brahma in the immortal world and the three thousand karma fires.
Even if Dongfang Mingyue exerts only one ten thousandth of its power, it is not something that an ordinary strong person can resist.
In the audience, a group of warriors saw her peerless grace and praised her repeatedly:
"She is indeed a saint of the Yaochi Sect. Such mysterious magical powers are really eye-opening for us!"
"That's right! When the phoenix appeared just now, my legs were trembling and I almost knelt down!"
"Compared with Fairy Mingyue, Mr. Bai is nothing! In my opinion, Fairy Mingyue will definitely become the ultimate champion!"
"Fairy Mingyue, I support you and deal with that Mr. Bai who is pretending to be a ghost!"
In this face-based world, because of his stunning appearance, many male warriors in the venue are loyal fans of Dongfang Mingyue.
In the next championship battle, they all share the same hatred and unite the front, hoping that Dongfang Mingyue can crush Ye Fan and come out on top.
"Ahem..."
At this time, Fozi coughed, red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and struggled to get up from the ground.
In the previous fierce battle, although Dongfang Mingyue restrained her magical power in time, the fire of Nirvana was too overbearing and still caused heavy damage to the Buddha.
Looking from a distance, his exposed skin was also cracked, as if he had been severely burned and ulcerated. He would need at least three to five months of rest to recover.
At this time, Dongfang Mingyue stepped forward, took out a white porcelain bottle from her long sleeve, and said: "Buddha, this is the spiritual jade ointment refined by my Yaochi sect elder. Apply it every day, and it will be very helpful for your injuries."
It’s beneficial, you can recover in less than three days!”
Hearing this, the Buddha took the porcelain vase, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha! Thank you Fairy Mingyue for giving me the medicine. I am deeply grateful, little monk!"
Seeing this scene, others in the venue were also impressed by Dongfang Mingyue's generosity.
You must know that this spiritual jade ointment is the holy healing medicine of the hidden sect. It is condensed from thirty-six kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is priceless and hard to find.
Who would have thought that Dongfang Mingyue would give it to Buddha so easily!
But in this way, even if she hurt the Buddha, the Buddha would not hold grudges, but would miss her.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Dongfang Mingyue formed a friendship with the Buddha invisibly.
…
At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue turned around and instantly found Ye Fan in the crowd. Her eyes flashed with dazzling light, and her fighting spirit was soaring.
And Ye Fan was not to be outdone, with his head held high and his chest straight, like a spear piercing the sky. He was alone and alone, revealing the aura of looking down on the world and arrogant among the heroes.
If Dongfang Mingyue is a phoenix rising from the fire, then Ye Fan is a dragon soaring in the nine heavens.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was like a bowstring being stretched to the extreme. As long as there was a little more excitement, an unprecedented battle would break out.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
At this moment, Wu Tianshi walked out, glanced at the entire audience, and said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, it's late today. The two candidates fought fiercely one after another and exhausted a lot of their physical strength! Please go back and rest for the night before the final championship battle tomorrow!"
After hearing these words, the faces of everyone in the venue showed expressions of disappointment that could not be concealed.
They couldn't wait to see this battle immediately, but as Wu Tianshi said, after such a long time in the arena, it was already getting late and night was falling.
Both Dongfang Mingyue and Ye Fan have consumed a lot of internal energy and need time to restore their physical strength.
Next, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.
Ye Fan also returned to the Tianzi room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to regulate his breathing and recharge his energy.
Even though he now has many trump cards, he is still not sure of winning the battle tomorrow.
In terms of qualifications, Dongfang Mingyue is a once-in-a-thousand-year-old daughter who is not inferior to him at all. In addition to the Phoenix bloodline, she most likely has other trump cards hidden.
Therefore, Ye Fan did not dare to slack off at all, and was prepared to spend one night polishing his spirit as a magic weapon and adjusting it to the best state.
If you don’t make a sound, that’s it. If you make a sound, it will shock the world!
Time passed minute by minute.
Soon, it was late at night, the moon and stars were dim, and everything was silent.
"hiss……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan noticed a breath suddenly appeared outside the window. Although it was extremely weak, like the night wind blowing, it could not escape the capture of his spiritual consciousness.
And that breath gave Mark a familiar feeling.
"Stab it!"
Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a joking smile, and said in a hoarse and low voice:
"How can you, a beautiful woman like me, be a thief?"
…
As soon as he finished speaking, the window of the room suddenly opened, and a beautiful figure flashed into the house from outside.
The next moment, a flawless and pretty face appeared in Ye Fan's sight.
The skin is better than snow, the eyes are bright and the vision is good, the face is beautiful, and the beauty is the most beautiful.
It’s the bright moon in the east!
Ye Fan, who was sitting on the bed, raised his head slightly, happened to meet Dongfang Mingyue's eyes, and saw the clear eyes in those beautiful eyes.
Even though the two belonged to different camps and had irresolvable hatred, at this moment, Ye Fan was still shocked by her beauty and thought to himself:
How could there be such a perfect woman in this world?
Ye Fan is not an impatient person. He has seen many beauties these days.
Whether it is Xiao Yunrong, Qin Meier, Liu Yiyi, or Tang Anni, they are all one-in-a-million stunning beauties with different temperaments.
But compared to the Eastern Bright Moon, it is still slightly inferior.
In Ye Fan's opinion, there are only two people in the world who can rival her.
One is Nangong Xian'er, a little witch from the Hehuan sect who had a romantic relationship with Ye Fan.
The other one is Chu Mengyao who has practiced the "Xuan Nu Su Heart Sutra" and has been tempered by the moon.
But Dongfang Mingyue also has a unique temperament, which is otherworldly and ethereal, like a fairy above the nine heavens. No ordinary person can arouse her interest!
Looking at that beautiful and flawless face, Ye Fan subconsciously said:
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent."
"Look at the Qingren city once, then look at the Qingren country."
"I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. A beautiful woman is hard to come by."
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It wasn't until after he finished reading that Ye Fan realized that his behavior seemed a bit frivolous.
But then he thought about it, now that he was wearing a mask, Dongfang Mingyue had no idea who he was, so he simply used a frivolous personality to disguise himself. Not only would he not reveal his flaws, but he would also be able to hide his identity.
At this time, Dongfang Mingyue opened her red lips slightly and asked: "A thief? Mr. Bai, I'm afraid you have misunderstood me!"
"oh?"
Ye Fan raised his voice a bit, deliberately pretending to be squinting, and looked at Dongfang Mingyue's delicate body.
This extremely aggressive gaze made Dongfang Mingyue frown and feel unhappy.
Seeing her displeasure, Ye Fan felt even happier.
Now, he is not Ye Fan, but Mr. Bai. He can do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan continued to use a frivolous tone and joked:
"Tsk tsk... I understand! Miss Dongfang, you stayed up late at night and broke into my residence. You must have been attracted by my majestic appearance during the day and came here to express your love to me!"
"What? I confess my love to you?!"
Hearing these words, even Dongfang Mingyue couldn't help but lose heart. She couldn't believe her ears and thought she heard wrong.
"Of course!"
Ye Fan nodded, as if it were a matter of course, and continued:
"A man and a widower, Chai Liehuo, are all alone in the same room. What else can we do? Hey... a popular man like me is really like a firefly in the dark. Even if he deliberately keeps a low profile, he still can't hide his light!"
"Miss Dongfang, I know that you must have a deep love for me and would not marry me unless I was the one! It's a pity... there are still so many heroines in the world waiting for me to save you!"