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"You guys did a good job. You decided the winner without even using your trump card. You're quite a bit more heroic than me." Zhu Ganglie slapped his chest loudly.
Yun Han felt helpless for this idiot, turned to Lang Fei and asked: "Brother Fei, what's your number in line?"
Lang Fei touched his nose and showed the jade sign to Yun Han. Yun Han nodded and said, "If we talk about this speed, it's still early. It's only less than fifty games now."
Xue Ya tugged on his sleeves and shook the jade token in her hand with an aggrieved look on her face.
"Uh, Brother Fei, why did you let Xue Ya come on stage? How can she compete with her if she doesn't even have the slightest bit of energy? Then you'll lose face and you'll be embarrassed again."
Yun Han frowned and looked at the jade plaque with a worried expression on his face.
Lang Fei chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I have my own plan." After saying that, he folded his hands in front of him, pretending to be unpredictable.
"Mysterious." Zhu Gang gave him a blank look and muttered dissatisfiedly.
While the three of them were chatting, the fourteenth round had also started. They never expected that two Foundation Establishment Realm disciples on the fourth stage would bump into each other. The elder referee who was guarding the stage also shook his head.
"The two of them are so unlucky. There aren't many people in the Foundation Establishment realm, and yet they can bump into each other. They were destined to be enemies in the previous life." Zhu Gang licked his nostrils and flicked the boogers everywhere.
The other disciples around him all hid far away, Xue Ya pouted and stepped down with her foot again. This idiot imitated her, and immediately pulled her foot away, looking at Xue Ya with great satisfaction. "Hehe.
, Beauty, I, Old Zhu, am not that stupid."
Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and a seven-colored shadow flashed in front of his eyes.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Zhu Ganglie covered his fat head and howled with a twisted face.
Xiao Yu'er, standing on Xue Ya's shoulder, combed her feathers and rubbed the bird's head against Jade's neck. Xue Ya couldn't help but giggle.
"You! You stupid bird deserves to be plagued." Zhu Ganglie bared his teeth and yelled, his head swollen up quite a bit.
Xiao Yu'er glanced at him sideways and pretended not to see him. The idiot was so angry that he stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do.
"In the stands, the two will decide the winner." Yun Han pointed at the No. 4 platform and said.
Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw that the two Foundation Establishment Realm disciples were panting, their heads were covered with fine beads of sweat, and they were all staring at their opponents with nervous expressions on their faces.
"Senior brother, how about you and I show off our last trump card to decide the outcome?" The disciple in blue was the first to break the silence and said.
The black-clothed Taoist nodded and said: "That's fine, junior brother, let's give it a try." After saying that, he added a little more caution and looked at the blue-clothed Taoist opposite with a solemn face.
The man in blue nodded, raised his hand with a solemn expression and took out a talisman, and looked at it carefully. "Senior brother, pay attention."
After saying that, he shouted loudly and raised the talisman in the air. A green true energy was wrapped around his hands and suddenly penetrated into the talisman. A dazzling bright light flashed on the surface of the talisman.
"Uncle Master is finally going to use his trump card."
"Isn't that right? If the stalemate continues like this, both of us may suffer losses. It's better to settle the matter with one move."
"I don't know if my uncle can resist it." There was a lot of discussion in the audience for a while, and the disciples of Fu Mei and Qi Mei stared at the stage with their eyes wide open.
"Who do you think can win?" Lang Fei asked Yun Han.
Yun Han shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. The one in blue is Master Kongbizi, the proud disciple of Master Chiyunzi. That talisman should be a low-level mid-level talisman, the Thunder Talisman, which is quite powerful."
While the two were discussing, the flash of light on the stage stopped, and there was a "click" of thunder, an explosion, and a swaying rainbow of lightning flashed across.
When the sound rang out, the black-clothed Taoist looked startled. He thrust his long sword into the ground, quickly took out a jade handkerchief, and raised his hand to offer it to his head.
"A grown man made a magic weapon into the shape of a handkerchief." Zhu Ganglie looked at the Taoist in black with contempt.
Everyone looked at the stage intently, choosing to ignore this guy's sarcasm. "Hiss, hiss, hiss," a strange sound came out, and the square jade handkerchief became as big as a pot lid, and there were flashes of red on the four corners.
The shadow quickly rotated to resist the thunder.
Both of the two people on the fighting platform were motionless, their electric tongues were flying, and their handkerchiefs were turning sharply.
"Bah, bah" a harsh sound came, and a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of the jade handkerchief, gradually expanding to the entire face of the handkerchief. The expression of the Taoist in black changed greatly, and he hurriedly kneaded the seal to seal it.
"Bang" jade fragments shot out in all directions, and the lightning was wiped out.
Kong Bizi sat down on the ground and used the true energy from the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm to activate the low-level intermediate talisman, which had long since consumed all the true energy in the body.
The black-clothed Taoist was stunned for a long time, a flash of physical pain flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly hate him. In the blink of an eye, he saw Kong Bizi slumped on the ground, and he was about to step forward to give him a move to win.
"Alas, it seems that Uncle Master has lost." All Fu Mai's disciples looked regretful.
"Uncle Master is still superior in skills, but it's a pity that square jade handkerchief." All the disciples of Qi Mei felt that it was somewhat imperfect.
"Hiss." Unable to be seen by the naked eye, a wandering residual lightning happened to collide with the approaching Taoist in black.
The Taoist trembled immediately, and suddenly stood there with his eyes wide open, and all the hair on his head rose to the sky. After waiting for a while, there was no movement.
"Uh." Kong Bizi opened his mouth with an expression of disbelief. He originally planned to admit defeat when the black-clothed Taoist approached, but never thought of the current situation.
Everyone in the audience was also in disbelief. They never expected such a dramatic scene to happen.
"Ahem, the winner in this game is Kong Bizi." The elder referee shook his head, raised his hand and drew the lightning from the black-clothed Taoist's body into his hand, and wiped it out with one squeeze.
"Alas! Congratulations, junior brother." The black-clothed Taoist calmed down and shook his head, then stepped off the jade platform.
Nakong Bizi's eyes were blank, and at the urging of the veteran, she stumbled off the stage as if she was losing her mind. It was supposed to be a losing outcome, but she made a comeback in such a confused way.
"That man has a bad luck in his life. He can lose everything, but he wants to play with women's things and is struck by lightning." Zhu Ganglie looked excited and clapped his fleshy hands.
Lang Fei and Yun Han looked at each other and both smiled. This match was really unexpected.
"In the fifteenth round, contestants with jade cards numbered 57 to 61 please come on stage." The elder referee cleared his throat and shouted loudly.
"Sir!..." Xue Ya blushed and looked at Lang Fei at a loss.
"Oh, it's your turn." This kid was laughing and joking, without any sense of crisis.
"Master, stop making fun of me, otherwise Xue Ya won't go on stage."
"No, no, but it doesn't matter if you go." Lang Fei hurriedly corrected his expression and muttered to the side of Xiao Yu'er's head for a long time.
"I know, I know." Xiao Yu'er flapped her wings and patted the bird's belly.
Seeing Lang Fei nod, Xue Ya walked out of the crowd gently shaking her teeth.
When she ran onto the jade platform with cautious steps, there was another round of discussion from the audience.
When the old Taoist from far away saw this scene, he frowned and said nothing.
"Why have I never seen such a beautiful woman before?"
"Indeed, I have never seen it. Junior sister Yunbizi, have you female disciples seen it?"
"No." "Never seen it."
"What were you doing just now? Wasn't this woman right behind Uncle Ling Yun when Master Xuan Yu came?" Someone with sharp eyes explained. Everyone suddenly understood.
"Okay, let's start the competition." The elder referee nodded to the people on the stage and walked off the stage.
"Uh, what should I call this junior sister?" The person Xue Ya was fighting was a disciple of Fu Meri, and he looked at her strangely, so she had to ask.
"My... master is Master Xuanyu." Xue Ya whispered.
The disciple was taken aback, bowed and said with a wry smile: "It turns out to be Master Uncle."
Xue Ya hesitated for a long time and replied in a low voice, "Yeah."
The disciple couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Uncle Master, don't blame the disciple. If you get on stage, you have to fight it once. The disciple takes action."
Xue Ya nodded and made a gesture of invitation.
The disciple said: "Uncle, please be careful." After saying that, he took out a few talismans from his arms and raised his hand to offer them. When the talismans burned out, they turned into rows of cold light and shot toward his face.
Xue Ya was facing someone for the first time, and she couldn't help but froze, letting those ice needles hit her head on.
Some people in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed, and Yun Han's palms were filled with sweat. Only Lang Fei and Zhu Ganglie were laughing and not worried at all. One of them was confident, and the other one knew that Lang Fei must have a countermeasure.
"You're stupid, you're stupid." A circle of colorful light flashed, and the rows of ice needles disappeared without a trace. Xiao Yu'er grabbed her shoulder hard.
Only then did Xue Ya come back to her senses and hurriedly gathered her energy to defend herself against the enemy.
Seeing that the attack was fruitless, the opponent looked at Xiao Yu'er in surprise.
The stupid bird glared at him with a look of disdain.
The Taoist's expression was stifled, he gritted his teeth bitterly, and continued to use the Ice Needle Talisman in his hand to attack.
This time Xue Ya was also prepared and hurriedly used the Nine Palace Steps granted by Lang Fei to avoid all the ice needles.
Seeing this, the Taoist took out the rest of the talismans and attacked, and the two of them fought back and forth for half the time of the incense stick.
Xue Ya just relied on her clever footwork to hide here and there. If she really couldn't avoid it, Xiao Yu'er's colorful light would resolve the crisis.
Seeing that she was just dodging and had no means of attack, the Taoist couldn't help but feel relieved and used the talismans in his hand to attack one by one.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and the battles on the remaining three stages had already been decided, but she was the only one who was still fighting.
The Taoist mechanically finished the talisman in his hand, then went to get it from the bag, but he didn't want to get it all empty. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully, and saw that the talisman in his hand was empty, and he felt something in his heart.
Xue Ya waited for a long time and saw that her opponent was not taking action, so she asked weakly: "Why don't you attack?"
The Taoist's face turned red. All the talismans he had accumulated in the past few years had been completely exhausted by Xue Ya. He felt depressed and sighed, "I admit defeat. Uncle Master, you have won." After saying that, he walked straight off the stage.
The elder referee gave a wry smile and declared Xue Ya the winner.
All the disciples in the audience looked at each other, puzzled by this fight that ended in an anticlimactic manner.
Xue Ya's face turned red and she was so excited that she separated from the crowd and ran back to Lang Fei.
"It's great to congratulate the beautiful lady on her return after victory. Come give me a hug." Zhu Ganglie stepped forward with a face on his face and shook his shoulders, but was kicked aside by Lang Fei.
"fine?"
"Sir, Xue Ya has no power to fight back, why did that person give up?" Xue Ya was very puzzled.
Lang Fei pondered for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he had to make up an excuse to scare her. "Maybe that person has been defeated by you and can't keep it on his face. He knows that if he continues to rely on it, it will only make others laugh, so he has to admit defeat voluntarily.
"
Xue Ya tilted her head and thought for a long time before nodding. She never thought that although this statement was untrue, it was not far from the real reason.
When Yun Han saw the two of them finished speaking, he smiled slightly and said, "Just let nature take its course and continue watching the game." Then the others turned their attention to watching the game on the stage.
(This chapter is not in good condition, please forgive me!)