"It's mad! If you hit someone, you don't slap them in the face. Zhen Ziyou, do you still have martial ethics?"
Jia Xiaosa covered her nose, raised her head and roared.
"I'll kill you while you're sick! What kind of martial ethics can I talk to a rotten person like you? Take the fight!"
It would be better for Zhen Ziyi to unite with outsiders to attack the children of my Zhen family. I would rather give these four-color elixir to Yu Congwen from the martial arts camp than to you, the apprentices from the grandmaster camp who are collaborating with each other!
While Jia Xiaosa raised his head to stop the bleeding, Zhen Zizi sneaked around behind Jia Xiaosa and launched a fierce attack, which made Jia Xiaosa furious. He ignored the blood flowing from his nostrils and no longer considered retaining his strength. It was quite possible to fight to the death. Posture.
Ye Congwen glanced at the four children of the Jia family. Although the potion's effect had evaporated, these four people were afraid of life and death and were afraid of bursting of their meridians. They all thought that it would be safer if they could fight for a while longer. Anyway, Jia Xiaosha wasn't there yet. Even if they speak, they dare not tell the winner in advance.
"In another half hour, these four people will definitely have exhausted their energy and physical strength, and will basically have no fighting power."
Now that the ending has been decided, Ye Congwen doesn't want to waste time on it. They had no choice but to focus on the evenly matched battle between Yue Song and Bian Lin.
Since Yue Song asked for Lin Xiaoyu's advice, he has kept to himself and no longer takes the initiative to attack. Physical training is stronger than others. The two are equally strong. Bian Lin has been relying on her agile body skills to constantly consume Yue Song. With a lot of physical strength, he suddenly counterattacked and defended, immediately rendering Bian Lin's Mizun Bu useless.
I am small and thin, and my endurance is not as good as Yue Song's. Now that the Mizongbu is useless, I will compete with Yue Song purely using my true energy. Over time, I will suffer.
Bian Lin deliberately exposed several flaws, hoping that Yue Song would take the initiative to attack. However, Yue Song was like an old monk in meditation, with the shadow of the four-color elixir in his eyes and mind. Who made the four masters of the Jia family show their exhaustion, and their momentum was far inferior to that of their heyday. Judging from Yue Song's many years of fighting experience, the strength of these people had shrunk by at least half.
what does that mean? This means that four of the top five masters of the Jia family have deposed themselves, and the semi-finals have become the semi-finals! As long as he eliminates Bian Lin, he will be eligible to compete for a pair of four-color elixirs!
"Haha, Yue Laoer was originally satisfied with just sharing a pound of four-color elixir. Who would have thought that a pound can turn into a pair at any time? This beautiful thing that turns into forty can also happen to me. , no wonder my left eyelid keeps twitching these days!"
Yue Song has always been unkempt and slovenly. Whenever he thinks of beautiful things, his mouth water and his eyes become blurred.
"You bastard, let's just compete with each other. Why are you drooling so much? Are you having epilepsy?"
Bian Linxiu's eyes widened and she scolded in a sweet voice. The ancestor taught himself to stay away from smelly men and old gangsters since he was a child. If they all looked like Yu Congwen, they would just tolerate drooling over him.
Yue Song had a broad mouth and fangs, was slovenly, and had hair like a chicken coop. He shamelessly drooled at himself, which was so disgusting that he had goosebumps all over his body.
"Girl, don't run away, let's have a good discussion!"
Yue Song was dismissive of Bian Lin's reaction. Who saw that the four-color elixir didn't flow? If you dare to make excuses for things that are human nature, this tender-skinned little girl is just hypocritical!
Seeing the disgusted look on Bian Lin's face, Yue Song suddenly became childlike. He stretched out his hands and wiped a hand of saliva on his mouth. He wiped it on Bian Lin's face in a mischievous manner and cursed:
"What annoys you the most about mysophobia is that even though you eat so cleanly all day long, you've gained two ounces of fat? You're as skinny as a chicken."
Bian Lin stretched out her hand to block the palm, and suddenly found that her hand was covered with sticky things. She habitually brought it to her nose and smelled it. The smell was so unpleasant that she almost vomited it out.
Yue Song suddenly felt like he had discovered a new world. This woman dressed up like a little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks all day long. She was most likely a germophobe. If I smeared my saliva all over my arms, she would definitely not dare to touch my hands. If I force her to attack me with her feet, I'm afraid I will win.
Yue Song suppressed the joy in his heart, wiped his palms full of saliva, and greeted Bian Lin's face. As expected, Bian Lin turned pale with fright. She neither wanted to come into contact with the smelly saliva, nor did she want to get it on her beautiful body. on clothes. An idea came to him and he planned to use his feet to deal with Yue Song.
It's a pity that Yue Song is over two meters tall. If Bian Lin wants to hit the vital point, she can only raise her toes as hard as she can. Each kick must be higher than her head. As a result, both speed and strength will be greatly reduced, which is very difficult for Yue Song. The threat is greatly reduced.
Yue Song saw Bian Lin's shortcomings and deliberately showed weakness, tempting Bian Lin to pursue him and beat him until Bian Lin's speed and strength slowed down greatly. Yue Song grabbed Bian Lin's feet with force and lifted her up. Bian Lin was hanging upside down in the air. Her feet had no support and she couldn't use her strength at all. Yue Song lifted Bian Lin and threw her over his shoulder. He pushed him to the ground and threatened him viciously:
"Do you admit defeat? If you don't, I'll smear your face with saliva!"
Bian Lin's head was buzzing after being thrown by Yue Song. She pressed the back of her head with her big palm. When she thought of the smelly saliva in her hands, her stomach immediately turned upside down. If he were to smear saliva all over his face again, he would probably vomit on the spot.
He quickly replied:
"I admit defeat. I am convinced that I have lost. Please let go!"
"Referee, someone has admitted defeat. Come over and confirm."
Yue Song carefully held down Bian Lin's head, fearing that the woman was cheating, and made up his mind that I would never let go until the referee opened his mouth.
"Yue Song, win!"
The referee hurried over and asked Bian Lin to confirm again before announcing helplessly. I sighed secretly in my heart:
"The entire army of our Bian Mansion's Grandmaster Battalion has been wiped out."
When Yue Song waited for the referee to finish the announcement, he suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball. He let go of his hands and lay on the ground without any image. This match lasted for two full hours, and he was really tired!
Is this okay? Ye Congwen saw that Yue Song actually won the game with a mouthful of saliva, which was really unexpected.
However, I was very happy to see Yue Song enter the top six. Now among the Jia family’s children, Jia Xiaosa is the only one who still has some fighting ability. If I eliminate him, according to the previous agreement, they will give me a four Sex elixir as compensation.
"So, wouldn't half of those three pairs of four-color elixirs go into my pocket? Six kilograms of three-color elixirs and two and a half drops of Netherworld Cold Spring exchange for twenty kilograms of four-color elixirs. How can it be considered that it is just a profit from blood? , the elixir for Yu Mei and Lin Xiaoyu to advance to the Grand Master realm in the future has been prepared.
No, Yue Song seems to have promised to give Lin Xiaoyu a share of the four-color elixir, and Lin Xiaolang is still her third brother. It’s better to let her go to the two of them to play in the autumn wind. After all, the four-color elixir is such a rare treasure. , no one can have too much. "
Ye Congwen looked at Lin Xiaolang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and focused on practicing the exercises. He was racing against time to regain his strength. He secretly praised his steady behavior and then turned his attention to the four children of the Jia family.
What is shocking is that these four people are fighting more and more vigorously, punching to the flesh, and their moves are aimed at the vital points. There are signs that they will not give up until the end of the fight to determine the outcome. How did Ye Congwen know the rules of the Jia family for distributing elixirs?
There are many children in the Jia family, so it is natural that the distribution of elixirs cannot be comprehensive. There is no circle without rules, and without a reasonable incentive mechanism it is difficult to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.
Take the four-color elixir won in the Grandmaster Camp in previous years as an example. The person who wins the elixir always gets the most. Those who reach the top six will get half of it, the top twelve will get another half, and so on. If there is no one in the end, Yes, the rest will naturally be unbearable.
These four have already advanced to the top twelve. If they can advance to the top six or even the top three again, the elixirs they will receive will increase exponentially! The most important thing is that this time, at least three of the top six in Jia's family accounted for at least two pairs of four-color elixirs.
This means that at least two children of the Jia family can get the largest amount of the four-color elixir. Does anyone in this world think that there is too much money?
No! Naturally, there is no martial arts cultivator who dislikes too many elixirs. What's more, these people are all at the pinnacle of the Grandmaster's Perfection Realm, and are only one step away from the Grandmaster's Realm. It just so happens that these four-color elixir are the key to opening this threshold. How many people can bear to do this? A temptation?
That's why the phenomenon of Jia's children "killing each other" appeared.
Jia Xiaosha tried his best to knock Zhen Ziyi to the ground, but his depressed and livid face had just improved. Suddenly, at a glance, he saw four children of the Jia family still fighting hard. As an "old man" in the Jia family's apprentice camp, Jia Xiaosha couldn't figure out what these bastards were planning.
He slowly walked up to them and glared with a dark face. The four of them took advantage of Jia Xiaosa before she got angry, and the two who were usually weak quickly gave in.
"Jia Xiaosha, Jia Chun, Jia Jiu Sheng!"
Even the referee lost interest. After all, Jia's family occupied five seats among the top twelve. It was normal for two or three people to enter the top six. Anyway, they were all named Jia, and it was the same who went up or down.
“The list of the top six apprentices in the finals is now announced:
Yu Congwen, Lin Xiaolang, Yue Song, Jia Xiaosa, Jia Chun, Jia Jiu.
Please rest where you are, we will continue with the top six finals in twenty minutes! At that time, the winners of these three pairs of four-color elixirs will be selected. Please don’t leave, as the exciting moment is about to take place! "
The referee was given a few instructions by Jia Xiaoyao and returned to the square to announce loudly. There was an uproar in the center of the square. Whether it was the competition apprentices or the onlookers, most of them thought that Jia Xiaoyao had gone too far. How could he regain his strength during the twenty-minute break? There is not even enough time to practice the technique once.
Seeing the opportunity coming, Jia Xiaosa quickly stood up and suggested loudly:
"Since it's a competition of courage and endurance, why not get it right in one step? I suggest that we cancel the rest time and simply duel continuously until we win the championship. After all, once we encounter Warcraft in the future, they will not be merciful and give us any rest time!"
"That makes sense. We've already played two games anyway. Let's just get the results in the morning and skip lunch. If we encounter a World of Warcraft in the future, they won't give us time to eat!"
Jia Chun and Jia Jiu saw Jia Xiaosa winking constantly, endured the pain all over his body, stood up slowly and agreed.
