Wuyun Mountain reflects the snow, and the sun fills the Tianchi.
In order to show fairness, and also to show how difficult it is to win a match, and to give all the young leaders from the Central Plains a chance to show off, there are two games in the second round of the Liuhe Competition. The three winners of the first round will draw two of them to face off, and the remaining one will.
Against the three teams that lost in the first round.
The battle between the winner and the winner was arranged on Dizi No. 1.
Ding Zi Tianyi Academy vs. Wu Zi Shui Yuntian.
The contest between Jiazi Canghai Pavilion and the loser team started at the same time on Tianzi No. 1 platform.
In the first round, Shui Yuntian and Tianjimen fought for five rounds, and finally won three to two with difficulty.
In today's contest between the winners, whoever wins will be qualified to compete for the championship and have the opportunity to worship the white tiger, the water god beast.
Bai Yunsheng spent a day in seclusion yesterday and carefully studied the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique. Although he could only use the first move, he gained many new insights into the sword's intention.
At this moment, in the audience of Dizi No. 1, Murong Chen actually volunteered to be the first to appear.
In the words of Nebula Heroine: "You all have a great time, I haven't even been on the field yet!"
In this place where the world's heroes are watching, no young man wants to lose the opportunity to fight and become famous.
Bai Yunsheng and others were afraid of "getting burned", so they didn't "stop" her.
Before going on stage, Xiang Wujian solemnly told: "Xiaochen, remember not to be too aggressive, safety is the most important thing."
The arrogant Nebula Heroine nodded obediently.
Bai Yunsheng clasped his hands behind his head and said, half jokingly and half seriously: "Sister Savage, beat that boy hard, winning or losing doesn't matter."
Murong Chen rolled her eyes at him and jumped onto the platform. Her opponent was a man with long flowing hair. One eye was blocked by his green hair, and a strange look shone in the other eye.
Today's ruling is made by Xue Qing'er, the master of the Flower Palace in the Four Palaces of Canghai Pavilion. She is wearing a pink gauze palace dress and has a fairylike appearance. Although her voice is very different from Xue Ling'er, she is still spitting out ice slag:
"The first scene, Tianyi Academy Murong Chen versus Shui Yun Tian Bai Song."
Murong Chen stared at the smiling Bai Song, and an unprecedented feeling of disgust spread from his heart to his stomach, rising from his stomach to his chest, and he almost vomited it out.
Murong Chen has never seen such a man. Every part from head to toe is good, but when put together, it becomes rough and disgusting.
One of Bai Song's exposed eyes was shining with green light, staring motionlessly at Murong Chen's chest. After a while, he actually started drooling.
Murong Chen turned the nausea that was about to be vomited into a scolding, karma poured into his arms, the imitation Daxuanwu Kill exuded a lustrous light, a circle of air waves shook away the dust around him, and the swift and violent fist shadows shook the mountains and seas.
Like hitting the white pine.
Bai Song, who had a lustful face, was still staring at Murong Chen who was rushing towards him. Those pupils with green light seemed to have the power to see through the human body.
He completely ignored Murong Chen's powerful punch and murmured while putting away his saliva: "What a beautiful body."
While thinking, Murong Chen hit Bai Song's nose with a heavy punch carrying heavy karma.
Whoosh!
Bai Yunsheng was still waiting to see his opponent being knocked away, but as he was stunned, Bai Song on the stage dodged and just avoided Murong Chen's fist. Then he raised his right arm, and the dark green Karma suddenly shocked him.
He dodged, and put his right arm heavily on Murong Chen's chest. Feeling the amazing elasticity, he hit Murong Chen and flew backwards as if his string was broken.
Before landing, Bai Song went straight to Murong Chen's delicate body and hugged her small waist.
"Get away!"
Nebula Heroine's heart suddenly ignited boundless anger, her karma exploded, she broke free from Bai Song's clutches, and regardless of any absolute defense, she punched Bai Song in the face with her fists as if life-threatening.
How has she ever been so frivolous since she was a child? This is simply more hateful than killing her!
It's real and punchy.
It should be said that Bai Song still did not draw his weapon, but chose close combat, which he was not good at, and fought Murong Chen with his bare hands.
The first layer of Baisong Yuan Yi Shui Jing transformed into wood, and the five elements of vitality poured into his body continuously. He was not afraid of close combat at all.
And this was also his plan.
For a person who "loves women", is there anything more enjoyable than a close fight with a beautiful woman?
Sure enough, after just a few rounds, Murong Chen was forced to retreat more than ten feet and stopped fighting.
Murong Chen's little face with exquisite features turned red, he was breathing heavily from his nostrils, clenching his fists, his delicate body was shaking wildly with anger, and his silver teeth were almost broken.
She couldn't stand the pervert opposite her anymore.
In just a few confrontations, Murong Chen's body was almost touched all over. Although they were touched lightly through her clothes, it was still unforgivable to her.
"Little beauty, don't run away."
Bai Song yelled hoarsely and rushed towards Murong Chen with open arms.
The furious Murong Chen reacted a moment too late and looked around hurriedly, surrounded by green shadows.
Suddenly, two dark green vines grew out from under his feet, trapping Murong Chen's feet on the ground, unable to move.
"Asshole! Die!"
Murong Chen was in a state of confusion at this moment, and his fists were thrown out in a disorganized manner, unable to make an effective attack.
Bai Song's hoarse voice seemed to have fatal magic power: "Little beauty, let's have some fun."
Murong Chen's fists were dancing aimlessly, and he didn't know where he hit them.
Bai Song didn't care at all and allowed the beauty to struggle hard.
"asshole!"
Bai Yunsheng in the audience could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. If Xiang Wujian hadn't kept blocking him, he would have gone up and chopped Bai Qing.
Bai Yunsheng gritted his teeth and said, "I never expected that there would be such a shameless person in the Bai family!"
The fire in Xiang Wujian's chest was even worse than that of Bai Yunsheng.
Although he didn't explicitly say he liked Murong Chen, he would never let others bully her!
However, the world on the platform is no longer something he can control. If he rushes to help, he will be immediately disqualified from the competition and expelled from Wuyun Mountain. Tianyi Academy will also fall short.
"hateful!"
The Tianwei sword behind Xiang Wujian also felt the raging flames in its owner's heart, trembling faintly, ready to be unsheathed at any time.
Most of the onlookers on the pumice shook their heads and sighed, dismissive of Shui Yuntian's disciples' actions and feeling ashamed. Some even secretly looked at the Luan Terrace in the sky.
But Bai Qing was quite calm and completely ignored the strange looks from others.
Wen Qudao and Murong Wu were almost on the verge of going berserk. The former tried his best to suppress his anger and shouted:
"This is unreasonable. This Bai Qing has turned against him. How on earth did Bailuzhou teach his disciples!"
Murong Wu's face was also ashen, and the flames in his eyes could probably burn off the beard on Bai Qing's face.
Old Man Tianji and Fourth Elder Jian Chen could only shake their heads in shame, because they had no right to interfere with the normal progress of the game.
On the platform, Murong Chen's resistance was unorganized but powerful.
Bai Song unscrupulously "taste" the body fragrance and smoothness of the trapped beauty, feeling careless.
suddenly.
Just hear a bang!
Bai Song received a solid punch on the bridge of his nose, and nosebleeds instantly flowed down.
This little wound was like a spring thunder that awakened hibernation, causing Bai Song to wake up from his intoxication, with a surprising look of panic in his eyes.
Bai Song wiped away the nosebleed with trembling hands, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. One of his exposed eyes was wide and round, with clear bloodshot eyes.
After a while, the fear on his face turned into ferociousness.
Bai Song seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person, and his voice suddenly became shrill: "How dare you destroy my perfect face, you, you deserve to die!"
The sharp roar pierces people's ears, like the crow of a chicken that has been starved for three days, which is very unpleasant.
Murong Chen squeezed out a glimmer of clarity in pain, and immediately used her karma to break free from the shackles of the cane and leave this place where she didn't want to stay for a moment, but her feet were not obedient and she struggled for a long time without moving.
Suddenly, the crazy lunatic in front of him calmed down.
Bai Song looked at Murong Chen greedily and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood on his lips.
"I'm going to take off your clothes and lift up your skin bit by bit."
As he spoke, Bai Song shook his head and fumbled for a green sword from behind, with a woman's face engraved on the sword's grid.
Bai Song licked the edge of the sword, smiled extremely charmingly, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and said: "Come on, start from your chest."
Before Murong Chen lost her mind, the vine on one foot had already broken free. She looked at Bai Song who was approaching and tried her best to break free from the restraints.
The original beauty was no longer recognized on his anxious face, and there was a hint of crying in Murong Chen's struggling voice.
"Judgment! We admit defeat!"
A high-pitched roar followed a piece of white silk, breaking the oppressive silence on stage No. 1.
Xiang Wujian raised his arms high, his face sinking into lead water.
"Admit defeat, you will die if you admit defeat!"
Bai Song didn't care about Xiang Wujian's words at all. The sword with green light in his hand had already cut through Murong Chen's clothes.
Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed past, and in an instant air waves rolled, and all the karma of Bai Song and Murong Chen turned into smoke and dust.
Xue Qing'er instantly neutralized Bai Song's offensive and stood in front of Murong Chen.
"Tianyi Academy has admitted defeat. In the first game, Shuiyun Tian wins."
Xue Qing'er glanced at Bai Song coldly. She was very angry with this guy's behavior just now. If it weren't for his status, she would have chopped this frivolous guy with one palm.
Bai Song was also so daring that he started staring stupidly at Xue Qing'er's mature and bumpy body, and couldn't stop looking at it.
"snort!"
The cold strong wind blew over Bai Song's twisted face, sending him flying off the stage.
Xiang Wujian immediately jumped up to the desk, took the confused Murong Chen down, and leaned on his shoulders for comfort.
Murong Chen lay aggrievedly in Xiang Wujian's arms, with tears in his eyes, sobbing wildly, and his small hands tightly grasping Xiang Wujian's clothes.
Mu Chengxue then came over to check her injuries. The skin injuries were not serious, but she was mentally irritated.
Bai Yunsheng on the side comforted Murong Chen in another way, saying: "Sister Savage, watch me avenge you in the next scene!"
"Yunsheng, the next game is Yi..."
Before Xiang Wujian finished speaking, Bai Yunsheng had already stepped onto the stage, flexing his wrists and looking fiercely at the disciple Shui Yuntian who came up.
Xiang Wujian looked at Yi Fengxiao helplessly, and Yi Fengxiao had no objection. It was just that the originally arranged matchup was messed up.