While casually watching a competition on a competition stage, Shui Miaomiao was chewing her nails, her expression becoming more and more confused. Did she understand it wrong?
Is this a martial arts contest or a fight against light waves?
You have a water ball and I have a fire ball to see who hits who first. Are you playing throwing sandbags? There was no momentum or tension at all.
A group of people who are only in the foundation building stage, what kind of ultimate moves can you expect them to unleash, so thinking about it this way, the five undeniable competitions stipulated by the Immortal Alliance a day are really not too many.
Shui Miaomiao was also frightened by Xianyan Xianzun's alarmist talk. Thinking about the battles she has experienced so far, these are just childish.
Well, there are also those who are not pediatricians.
The people on the competition stage fell out of the competition stage and landed in front of Shui Miaomiao. Blood flew from their mouths and splashed on Shui Miaomiao's shoes.
Shui Miaomiao, who was lost in thought, was startled. Fortunately, Leng Ningchi was there to support her, otherwise she would have sat on the ground.
A smile came from the competition stage.
"The Ancient Immortal Sect Tang Jiamei wins."
The referee's voice sounded, and Shui Miaomiao looked up. Tang Jiamei looked down at her condescendingly.
"Tang Jiamei of the Ancient Immortal Sect, please be gentle with your hands in the future and carry people away."
As the referee finished speaking, the man who was still twitching on the ground was carried away, and the next person to challenge Tang Jiamei came onto the stage tremblingly.
"The Ancient Immortal Sect is worthy of being the first sect. They are all so powerful."
Yes, they are all powerful, but they are not fuel-efficient lamps. They all hold back and want to cut Sanshui into pieces with a thousand knives!
Shui Miaomiao casually agreed with Leng Ningchi's words and pulled her away from the competition stage, fearing that if she continued to stand here, the next person who was knocked away by Tang Jiamei would not be hit on the ground, but on herself.
After looking around the competition arena, Shui Miaomiao slowly relaxed her nervousness. The top ranked people on the first day were all challenged. Everyone was not ready to kill each other yet. There should not be many challengers for her today. Brutal.
"Ah, it's my turn."
"Come on!" Shui Miaomiao sent Leng Ningchi to the competition stage.
Leng Ningchi's first challenger was a muscular man. She calmly watched the muscular man undress and reveal his strong muscles.
It seemed that he was a strong player. Shui Miaomiao stared at the stage worriedly, wondering how Leng Ningchi should respond.
The muscular man is not only strong, but also fast. When he attacks Leng Ning Chi, the speed can make the wind blow.
"Be careful." Shui Miaomiao shouted nervously.
The expression on the veiled Leng Ning Chi was incomprehensible. Anyway, Shui Miaomiao felt that she was very indifferent, and she avoided the muscular man's heavy blow by moving lightly.
The same was true later. When the muscular man was about to grab her, Leng Ningchi could always avoid it easily. After a few times, the muscular man began to breathe heavily and slowed down.
Leng Ningchi saw this and appeared behind the muscular man unprepared. With a raise of his hand, the muscular man was pushed off the competition stage.
There are several rules for determining winning and losing in the competition arena.
1. The other party takes the initiative to admit defeat.
2. The opponent falls to the ground and cannot stand.
3. Leave the competition ring.
The muscular man was obviously in the third situation. He was pushed lightly by Leng Ningchi and fell out of the competition ring.
"The Wanhuang Sect is condensing and obsessed with victory."
This method of losing seemed a bit frustrating. Shui Miaomiao watched the muscular man hammer away in frustration, and then the floor tiles cracked visibly.
Leng Ningchi refused the opportunity to rest and signaled the referee to start the second game.
The second one is a fireball maker.
Different from the game that Shui Miaomiao watched at the beginning, where two people were rubbing water balls and fire balls to see who could hit whom first, this person could hit three or four fire balls at the same time.
Almost every direction he raised his hand was locked by fireballs, but Leng Ningchi could always find the place left by the fireballs and dodge.
After coming down a few times, the fireball player began to breathe heavily. Leng Ning Chiqing fell behind him and pushed him out of the competition ring.
From the beginning to the end, let alone being hit by the fireball, it was not even scratched.
"The Wanhuang Sect is condensing and obsessed with victory."
Also refusing to rest, Leng Ningchi started the third competition, and the person on stage was a female swordsman.
She learned the lesson from the first two and tried to stand in the middle of the competition stage.
Her sword moves were sharp and long, making Leng Ningchi retreat. The smile on the female swordsman's face became thicker and thicker, and she seemed to have a winning chance.
Shui Miaomiao doesn't think so.
Leng Ningchi seemed to be retreating, but every block he made was just right, as if he expected where the female swordsman would drop his sword.
At the edge of the competition stage, Leng Ningchi took advantage of the female swordsman's change of moves, turned sideways and raised his leg, kicking the female swordsman on the back of the neck.
Watching the female swordsman fall face down from the competition platform in panic.
"Okay!" Shui Miaomiao raised her head and applauded. When the applause started, everyone watching followed the drum without hesitation.
Leng Ning stared blankly at Miaomiao, and the sound of applause was replaced by the sound of breathing.
"I was just watching the fight, but I didn't realize that this female cultivator was pretty."
"Your vision is high enough, isn't that a little bit bad!"
"Yes, it's just that the veil is very annoying, maybe there are buck teeth underneath."
"Hey! Go challenge her and see if you can pull off her veil..."
Amidst the rising and falling voices, Leng Ningchi instantly received the arrangements for the remaining two competitions.
"It's all your fault!"
After getting off the competition stage, Leng Ningchi took Shui Miaomiao and ran away.
"Why are you still blaming me? Beauty that can be covered by a veil is not beautiful."
"You still said that!"
Leng Ningchi raised his small fist and was about to hit Shui Miaomiao. Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the other side of the competition stage.
The two of them looked at each other and saw that Hua Yixian had stepped onto the competition stage at some point and released his little puppy's bone-slaying wolf.
The man opposite was so frightened that he peed on the spot and gave up in panic.
"Is there anyone else?" Hua Yixian touched the little puppy's neck and looked down. In an instant, everyone who challenged Hua Yixian gave up without even being on stage.
The referee on the side looked at the little puppy, his teeth chattering a little as he spoke, "Zongzongzongzongzongzong, Hua Yixian has won five games in a row. Please put the beast away quickly to avoid accidentally hurting others."
"No way."
Hua Yixian patted the little puppy on the head. The little puppy put away its terrifying fangs and nuzzled Hua Yixian's thigh obediently, "It is the gentlest."
"I remember he was so scary before that he was scared to death." Shui Miaomiao complained.
"But the little puppy hasn't changed. He still likes to pester the playboy."
This familiar topic made the two of them laugh out loud, attracting Hua Yixian who was still giggling on the stage.
"Miaomiao!"
Hua Yixian waved his hands excitedly. The little puppy beside him, wagging its tail, heard the familiar words, and its ears stood up instantly. When its red eyes fell on Shui Miaomiao, it took a sip. His teeth were even wider than before.
Hua Yixian saw that one hand could not attract Shui Miaomiao's attention, so he raised both hands. In an instant, the little puppy jumped out of the competition stage. In the panic of everyone, the little puppy turned towards Shui Miaomiao. Miao ran away.
This is an opportunity for it to think about revenge day and night. It still remembers that when it was in the Immortal Alliance, this woman pinched the back of its neck every day and threatened it!
What a vengeful wolf cub.
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly pushed Leng Ningchi away to avoid hurting innocent people.
