As time went by and the sun faded, the battle on the Moon Viewing Altar Arena became more and more intense.
The colors of the fighting in the air became more and more brilliant, making people dazzled. Unexpectedly, after three years of training, countless rising stars emerged.
"Okay!" Amidst cheers, a middle-aged man lost his balance and was slapped off the stage by the young man opposite.
"Senior brother! I accept it!" The man on the stage said neither humble nor arrogantly, and then stood up and returned to the middle of the ring, "Is there anyone else willing to come up and challenge?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar...
"Senior Brother Huang has won five games in a row now, right?"
"Oh, it seems that his skills have improved again! It's a shame that we still practiced the skills together in the first place! How shameful!"
"Senior Brother Huang is not only extremely talented, but he also works hard in practice! You can't compare to those who spent three days fishing and two days drying nets!"
"Starting from tomorrow, I will also follow Senior Brother Huang's example and practice hard!"
Listening to the praises from the crowd, the people on the stage showed no emotion at all and just calmed their breathing lightly.
The person behind Qingchi in the audience blinked into the distance, only to see one person nod his head covertly, put his hands lightly on the shoulders of the two people on the left and right, rose into the air, stepped on the shoulders of the crowd, and landed lightly on the stage. On the other hand, those who were stepped on did not seem to notice at all.
"This senior brother is a bit unfamiliar, I don't know how to call him?" Senior brother Huang from Taichung bowed and asked humbly.
"want!"
"Oh? I wonder who wants it? Senior brother's surname is quite rare."
"Xiaxia, I'm going to kill you!" After saying this, the man stretched out his palms and slapped him on the chest.
Seeing this situation, Senior Brother Huang suddenly felt that something was not good and hurriedly hid behind him, but this man had no intention of giving him a chance. He shot two daggers with cold light from his sleeves and continued to stab him. .
Senior Brother Huang frowned and shouted loudly. He saw a soft white air wrapping around the dagger, and it was instantly covered with a layer of frost.
"Crack!"
The dagger fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The fragments splashed on the ground, corroding the ground with many black spots.
"Who are you? Why did you do this?"
"Xiaxia, the person who wants your life!" After saying that, he took out the sword from the sheath and stabbed Senior Brother Huang with a cold light.
Senior Brother Huang snorted softly, crossed his hands and drew out the double blades from his waist. After blocking the sword, he stabbed the opposite man's side from both sides at the same time.
But this man didn't dodge at all, and muttered three numbers in his mouth.
"three…"
"two…"
"one…"
Just as he finished speaking, Senior Brother Huang's attack suddenly stopped, and he stopped in place with a look of disbelief on his face. With a stiff neck, he slowly lowered his head to look at his wrist, and found that there were actually two black ones. The poisonous insect bit him, and the poisonous poison made him unable to move at all.
The people in the audience also noticed something strange about Senior Brother Huang, and they all started shouting to stop the competition, but were silenced by several people who suddenly appeared next to them.
"Damn it! You are not from the Moon Viewing Altar!" Senior Brother Huang suddenly noticed something was going on. He looked at the two indifferent Qingchi Qingpo people in the audience, then turned to look at the man opposite him, who was getting closer and closer to him. Even anger may not be enough...
Although the people in the audience wanted to stop him, they didn't know what tricks the people around him used to make them unable to move.
At this moment, a young man in black robe with golden moon pattern jumped onto the stage, grabbed Senior Brother Huang's wrist with both hands, pulled him aside, then clapped his hands and said: "Fun! Fun! Competition! I want it too!" "
The sudden change shocked everyone. No one noticed where this man appeared from, but as soon as the surprise passed, someone shouted: "This...isn't this Mr. Qingshe?"
"Master Qingshe has been missing for three years and finally returned..."
"No, why does the young master feel that there is something wrong with his mental state... Wuwuwu... He must have suffered these years..."
Not many people in Guanyuetan knew what happened back then. Although Qingchi and Qingpo claimed to the management elders that Qingshe had rebelled, the elders were deeply suspicious and kept telling the following people that Qingshe was missing. The sudden appearance of Mr. Ci Qingshe was undoubtedly another piece of bombshell news, which exploded among the crowd.
"What's going on? Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him? Why did he run out?" Qingpo was furious, picked up the collar of the person behind him and cursed angrily.
"Sir, please calm down! I did send people to guard you closely. This...I don't know what's going on?"
The latrine in the back hall of Guanyue Altar was filled with stench. Several people outside kept banging on the latrine door, wailing: "Inside! It's not over yet! I can't hold it in anymore!"
"Ma...right away...Oh, no, you can wait a moment...here he comes again..." A very weak voice came from inside.
"No way, no way, open the door and squeeze in. I really can't bear it anymore!" These people's faces turned pale. Seeing that there was no movement inside, they couldn't stand it anymore and kicked the door open. You rushed in and squeezed in, but because the place was so small, some unlucky person slipped and heard a few pops, the sound of bubbles coming, and then heart-breaking crying.
However, the instigator caused another sensation in the ring at this time...
"Third brother, stop making trouble, come down quickly..." Qingchi scolded him quickly for fear that he would cause some trouble.
"No! I want to compete too!" Qingshe slapped his neck, then pulled Senior Brother Huang out of the way and threw him off the ring. He cheered happily: "I won! I won!" Senior Brother Huang's expression changed. Shocked, but mixed with a hint of subtle surprise, he stood up, bowed respectfully, and then disappeared into the crowd.
When Senior Brother Huang left, Qingshe suddenly looked at his palms, his face turned pale: "Bugs! Dead bugs! Disgusting! Bah!" Then he rubbed the bugs off his palms hard on the ground, and his face became relieved. a bit.
The gloomy-looking person on the stage saw that the Gu worm was easily cracked and thought he had met an opponent. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a fool. It was really speechless. He turned to look at the audience with questioning eyes, and heard a whisper in his ear: "He is still useful, let him live for now, and the rest is up to you."
Hearing this, the man smiled sinisterly, took out his hands, took out several plum blossom darts from his sleeves, clamped them in his hands, and threw them towards Qingshe with a swish, only to see an unsteady figure sitting at Qingshe's feet. On the ground, these darts with blue light flew over his head and jingled on the pillar behind him.
"Oh! It scared me to death! It was so dangerous!" Wu Fan looked at the severed strand of hair and touched his chest to comfort himself.
"You brat! You're lucky! I'll see how you hide next!" His already livid face became even more ugly now, and he gritted his teeth.
"Slow down! Slow down! It's my turn to take action!" Qingshe said with a serious face, "Don't be a scumbag! It's your turn to dodge my attack now!"
Seeing Qing She's silly and stupid look, this man couldn't help but said contemptuously: "Okay! I'll see what tricks you can use today!"
Seeing this, Mr. Qingshe stretched out his right palm and muttered something. The surrounding air suddenly became a bit colder. Wu Fan's palm was covered with a light layer of lunar energy, turning it into something like A piece of white jade.
"What are you doing, young master? Didn't you agree to take action? How come you have gathered the energy of Taiyin?"
"Otherwise we should just take action now. I guess the young master was so nervous that he forgot everything he did these days. Now he is reviewing his homework!"
"Shh! Don't be impatient. The young master must have his plan... Let's wait for the young master's signal before taking action."
Hidden on the rooftop in the distance are three colorful figures, whispering to each other, which is very eye-catching...
"Zi..."
The Taiyin Qi in Qingshe's hand turned into air again before it could be condensed successfully. He said with a look of reluctance: "It can only be done! Come again! If you have the ability, just give me another chance!"
The man opposite also looked aggrieved, his patience was exhausted, and he thought to himself: I am a killer, and I still want to negotiate terms with you here. If someone hadn't told me that I couldn't kill you, what kind of time would I have wasted with you here? Then he gritted his teeth: "The last time! If you can't do it again, I won't be polite!"
"Don't worry, I just did it on purpose! This time it will definitely succeed!" As soon as he finished speaking, the Taiyin Qi in Qingshe's hand suddenly shone brightly, and then disappeared into nothing with a hiss.
"wait…"
"Go to hell!" Before Qing She could speak again, the man couldn't bear the protracted battle anymore and just wanted to resolve the battle quickly. He stepped forward and rushed towards Qing She.
The Qingshe looked panicked and hurriedly ran away, but he didn't expect that when he raised his back foot, he happened to stumble into the person who was coming quickly. The person was about to slow down, but found that the situation was not good, and the rough ground was actually frozen. There was a thin layer of ice, and his own speed combined with Qing She's trip caused him to lose control.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, I saw this man bumping into the pillar that was full of plum blossom darts. These plum blossom darts pierced his chest one after another. The blue light on the darts, when it encountered the blood, was like a surging wave. Like a wave, his blood was broken into pieces, and he lost his breath in an instant.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Don't..." Qingshe held his head and found that there was no movement for a long time. He turned around and found that this man had been dead for a long time.
He instantly regained his arrogance and said proudly: "Huh! Who else?"
The sudden change in the battlefield shocked everyone. They thought that the strength of the two sides was very different and the outcome was already decided. However, they did not expect that such a change would happen. There was a cheer from the audience, but it was not for Qingshe's victory, but for Qingshe's victory. For his narrow escape.
Amidst the cheers, Qingchi and Qingpo's faces were twitching unnaturally. On the one hand, they had to show their relief and surprise, but they also had to hold back their unwillingness and shame. At this time, the stage shouted "Who else?" over and over again. A series of slaps hit their faces hard.
Qingchi held the tea cup with one hand and knocked on the table with the other hand, whispering: "It's so noisy, please shut him up!"
Hearing this, a blindfolded man walked up next to the ring. He spread his hands wearing gold gloves to the left and right, then made a circle with his right foot backwards, pointed his toes on the ground, and bowed. She spoke softly, as gracefully as a dancer.
"Young Master Qingshe is really lucky. I would like to come and ask for advice!"
