When the competition in the arena officially started, Feng Xinglan and the others were all making trouble, but Yunzheng was the only one who knocked the middle-aged man away with a punch.
The muscular middle-aged man hit the ground under the ring, his whole body twitched like an electric shock, and then he fainted.
Practitioners present: "?!!"
This girl actually defeated the violent devil with one punch!
Many people stared at the girl in red on the ring with horrifying eyes, as if they had seen some wild beast.
"Next." Yunzheng said calmly.
She wants to buy time to set up a stall and earn rubies.
This time, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old appeared. He had a delicate face, but very red lips, and his eyes were sparkling and indescribably seductive.
"Hello, my last name is Ye, from Ye Ye. My name is Lian, from Lianyi Lian."
Yunzheng's eyes narrowed and she looked at the young man in front of her. For some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity and... disgust in her heart.
The first person that came to her mind was Amuta Kongye and Bailianye.
"Yun Zheng." Yunzheng suppressed her thoughts and became wary in her heart. She replied politely.
Ye Lian curled her lips and nodded slightly, "Miss Yun."
The two of them didn't talk too much, but just started fighting. Ye Lian's cultivation was at the late Yuanzun realm, two small realms higher than Yunzheng's, and he was faster and more accurate in his attacks.
For a while, there was a stalemate.
Yunzheng faced him with bare hands, but in fact she was testing him quietly.
Ye Lian held the sword down. Although the sword technique seemed gentle, it actually contained a cold air, using softness to overcome hardness.
Yunzheng avoided a few moves and found that the spiritual power of Ye Lian's moves was nothing like the Bai Lian Ye in her memory. Maybe she felt wrong.
After the test, Yunzheng let go, no longer hiding his strength, and quickly attacked Ye Lian, each blow erupting with terrifying force.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ye Lian was forced to the edge of the ring by Yunzheng, and she directly raised her leg and kicked him off the ring.
boom!
Ye Lian fell to the ground, with a slightly painful expression on his face. He coughed heavily several times, and blood instantly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked like a sick beauty.
He is not handsome, but he has an ethereal temperament.
Ye Lian held the sword in one hand and stood up slowly. He looked at Yunzheng on the stage, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Miss Yun, for your advice."
"You're welcome." Yunzheng nodded.
Ye Lian did not leave, but continued to stand under the ring where Yunzheng was, as if he wanted to watch her next game.
Yunzheng's next opponent is Fang Tianming, and just now, Mo Jing knocked Fang Tianming off the ring, and Fang Tianming felt a little dissatisfied.
Fang Tianming thought to himself that Mo Jing must be the strongest in Fengyun Team, and the other seven must not be as good as Mo Jing.
Thinking this way, he felt inexplicably relieved.
The second arena he entered, his opponent was the rumored violent little witch Yunzheng. He raised his eyes and glanced at Yunzheng a few times and found that her cultivation was at the early stage of the Yuanzun realm.
Sure enough.
What a violent little witch, she is just following what others say and exaggerating.
"In the lower room, Tian Ming."
"Yunzheng."
After the two parties reported their names, the competition in the ring soon began.
Just when Fang Tianming was thinking about how to deal with the girl in front of him, he was punched in the chest, and he was instantly knocked away.
"Poof -" Fang Tianming spurted blood in mid-air. The blood erupted in a semi-arc shape and splashed all over the ground.
Everyone was stunned: "..." Instant kill?
Yunzheng withdrew her fist, then cupped her hands in the direction of Fang Tianming, and said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Fang, for your permission."
After saying that, she looked around.
"Fellow Taoists, I have all kinds of runes here, the highest being demigod level." Yunzheng smiled, pointed to a small corner under the ring and said, "I will put one in that corner later.
Taoist friends are welcome to buy from the stall. The quality of my Yunzheng's runes is absolutely guaranteed."
After she finished speaking, she got off the ring, walked to the small corner, set up the small table skillfully, and then took out stacks of runes.
Many people came over curiously.
"Little devil...ahem, are you still a rune master?"
Yunzheng raised his eyebrows, "Demigod level rune master."
Someone asked doubtfully: "Is it true or false?"
Yunzheng smiled and said, "You can tell if it's true or false by just looking at it."
Before they could take a second look, Huangfu Xiangyao and Seng Buhui squeezed in.
Seng Buhui clasped his hands together, looked up at Yunzheng, and asked in a negotiating tone: "Fellow Taoist Yun, can you sell all these runes to me?"
"All?" Yunzheng was slightly shocked, but then he thought about it. Seng Buhui definitely didn't need so many runes. After all, he himself was already very powerful, so he probably wanted to give them to others.
"Can.
"I want half."
As soon as Yunzheng opened her mouth to answer, she was interrupted by Huangfu Xiangyao's voice.
Monk Buhui looked at him unexpectedly and said, "Young Master Huangfu shouldn't need it, right?"
Huangfu Xiangyao looked indifferent, "I need it."
The people behind heard their conversation and asked loudly: "Hey, hey, are you asking for help?"
Seng Buhui and Huangfu Xiangyao looked back at the same time. In an instant, they choked back their questioning words. They were joking. This young master of the royal family and the other is the Celestial Master of Mozhou Island. Who dares to ask them to do this?!
Monk Bu regretted his retreat, "One person is half."
"Okay." Huangfu nodded to Yao.
Yunzheng was stunned. Before she officially opened her stall, the runes were sold out.
The cultivator who was hesitant just now felt depressed and regretful when he saw this. If he had known it, he would have bought it quickly. Even Huangfu Xiangyao and Seng Buhui were vying to buy the runes. They were absolutely top-quality!
…
Yunzheng earned ruby and felt a few degrees happier.
She looked at the performance of her friends in the ring. Some opponents needed them to let go, while others needed them to deal with them seriously.
In the afternoon, all the competitions in the arena ended.
The eight of them left, but before they left, they went to express their condolences to Fang Tianming, who had been beaten eight times.
Yan Chen kindly took out a healing elixir and gave it to him.
As a result, Fang Tianming covered his bruised and swollen face and ran away frantically, shouting: It's poisonous and he's going to kill someone.
Yan Chen: "..."
When they walked out of the martial arts field, Yunzheng seemed to sense something. She turned around and looked back, but found nothing unusual.
She looked back thoughtfully.
At this moment, in a remote corner deep in the martial arts field, the handsome young man had a black robe draped over his shoulders. He slowly raised his hand and put on the black hat, covering the upper half of his face.
A small green snake emerged from his fingertips.
Without hesitation, he tore the little green snake in half, threw it to the ground, and crushed its body mercilessly with his feet.
"Master, spare my life!"
"You almost got me discovered." The young man's voice was as sinister as a poisonous snake.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, the master is so arrogant, so arrogant!"
The young man in the black robe and black hat sneered coldly, raised his hand to cover his chest where he was hit, his dark eyes were floating.
It has been more than three years, and this feeling is so familiar.
"Zheng Zheng, I'm waiting for you at Shouyun~"
The young man in black robe and black hat had a slight curl in his lips. When he turned around, he disappeared from the spot, together with the crushed body of the little green snake.