"Master. Isn't this against the rules? The odds are adjusted so obviously that any monk who doesn't have water on his forehead will know the result of the first game."
A beautiful figure with a snow-white nine tails behind her and the word "乐" written on a white cloth on her cheek stood next to Taishi Sumire and looked at the odds he manipulated, saying with dissatisfaction.
"I would rather lose less than see gamblers placing random bets and disrupting the statistics of money amounts." Taishi Sumire smiled and replied to the dissatisfaction expressed by the ghost.
The odds were calculated by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Household Affairs, but regarding Su Yan's match, Taishi Jin raised his hand and revised it when he looked at the odds presented to him.
"Your Highness, please continue to look further! There are quite a lot of interesting monks this year." Grand Master Sumire said.
Le, nodded noncommittally and found a seat to sit down.
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Because of the commotion in the auditorium caused by the odds, the competition in the ring was slightly delayed. It was not until the closing time that Zou Tong, the referee, raised his hand and gestured for Su Yan and Qingchi to come to the center of the ring.
"It's forbidden to kill, it's forbidden to use spiritual weapons, it's forbidden to take pills in the ring, do you understand?"
After Zuotong explained the rules once again, he turned around and walked to the edge of the ring to watch the two people fighting.
"Fellow Daoist Su, you are not doing this properly."
After Qingchi raised his foot and stepped on the ground, he looked at Su Yan and said with a smile, "Please be merciful."
All the monks on the stage heard the discussion that broke out in the audience. Naturally, they knew that Su Yan's winning rate was almost certain. In the case of weak cultivation and restraint, it meant that such a situation could occur. Su Yan hid some information.
He may have a special bloodline, or he may have worshiped under the disciples of some immortal and learned amazing skills.
After figuring out the inner doorway, Qingchi simply prepared to come up and go through the ceremony.
It doesn't matter whether you win or lose in one or two games. The most important thing is to maintain your own form. In the next battle, victory depends on accumulating points. Winning or losing in one or two games definitely doesn't matter. Qingchi greeted him with a smile just to show weakness and hope that Su Yan would be merciful later and not injure himself too seriously to affect the next few days of competition.
"Don't listen to the nonsense from the audience. My strength should be at the bottom among the contestants."
Su Yan sighed helplessly, not wanting to express anything about the discussion in the audience.
Because of his aunt's halo, he must be quite strong in the eyes of the officials who set the odds. However, since his own affairs were well known, Su Yan never felt that he had any strength, so he just acted cute to earn a living.
"Then, please give me some advice, fellow Taoist Su! The mountain-turning-earth-turning spell!"
Qingchi suddenly raised his feet and stepped on the ground. The earthy yellow light rose from his feet and spread all over his body. With the force of stepping on the ground, his body was like an arrow leaving the string, and he crashed into Su Yan's arms.
The mountain-turning and earth-covering spell should be a combination of the earth-moving spells of the mountain-turning spell and the earth-covering spell.
Climbing mountains can greatly strengthen the body's strength, and covering the body with earth can cover the body with a layer of defensive light, which can be used to withstand spells and physical blows.
Human foundation-building monks are no different from Qi-refining monks, and their fighting methods are still mainly fists and kicks.
"All the Forests: The Apparition of Water!"
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Su Yan's figure deflected to avoid the iron mountain support. As his figure moved, he created a wave on the ground. When he spun, the instep of his feet lifted up the water traces on the ground. As the scattered water droplets flew towards the back of the clear pool, they began to flow. swell.
A human-shaped water spirit emerges from it, and the human-shaped form is as elastic and full of potential as jelly.
Shui Ling's 1.2 meter body was pressed down to 50 centimeters, and he directly ejected a punch. The blow hit Qingchi's back with a low and dull sound, causing ripples in the earthly protective divine light on his body.
After the punch was struck, Shui Ling also followed the force of the blow and collapsed towards Qingchi, and then bounced directly away.
Then, of the remaining three water spirits, two water spirits put their knees together and threw the third water spirit high into the air. Then they spun at high speed and used centrifugal force to throw another water spirit towards the clear pool that was knocked out.
Flying water spirit
Turning around and accelerating in one go, the feet that had been hardened by non-Newtonian fluids kicked directly towards the Tianling cover of Qingchi. Another flying water spirit also hit violently with the force of the iron mountain.
Su Yan summoned four water spirits, one of which was floating outside the battle and moved quickly outside the battlefield. It kept picking up the water spirits that flew out of the battle as if playing a game. It was exposed to centrifugal force or other methods of exerting force, and threw the water spirits back to the battlefield again. launched a continuous offensive.
The waves are rising one after another, as if there is an endless coastline as far as the eye can see.
Su Yan was far away without even realizing it, holding the seal to control the water spirit in his hand.
The arena is now like playing badminton. Shui Ling keeps throwing his companion into the clear pool. Shui Ling hits him with a punch that can break a stone mill. After the punch, he does not stop and bounces back with the help of the characteristics of the fluid.
Qingchi didn't even have a chance to return his phone, and it was pointless to get entangled with those water spirits.
But Su Yan had already run several hundred meters away and was standing farther away than the referee. Qingchi was unable to break through the blockade of the four water spirits and strike hard at Su Yan.
But Qingchi still stubbornly wanted to fight.
Su Yan didn't say anything when he saw this. He gently raised his hand to adjust the attack speed of the four water spirits.
"Kakaka"
With one blow, he volleyed the sweeping leg and kicked hard to the head, breaking the earth-covering spell covering Qingchi and the whole body.
The water spirit that flew over immediately had no intention of being polite to Qingchi. It directly hit the body of the previous water spirit and merged into a body of 1.8 meters. However, due to the deformation of the impact, the newly fused large water spirit showed its head. Big and small, weird appearance.
Qingchi was shocked when he saw this and shouted: "Surrender!"
After a round of fighting with Su Yan's water spirits, Qingchi also figured out the attack patterns of the water spirits. Although they seemed to be walking in a wrong way, they were like soft and glutinous rice balls.
But every time Shui Ling's body deforms, it means that it is compressing its volume to store or borrow force.
As soon as he saw the exaggerated head of the big water spirit, Qingchi felt that the big blue head would hit him like a boulder on a trebuchet in the next second.
Without the protection of the earth-covering spell, his physical body was not much stronger than bricks and stones. Therefore, when Qingchi saw something was wrong, he immediately called the referee to intervene.
"Scatter!"
Su Yan raised his right hand and grasped it. When the power reached the limit, the water spirit dispersed directly. The water mass on his head seemed to be under huge pressure. As soon as the body surface broke open, the water inside sprayed evenly to a fan-shaped area of 100 meters behind him.
Qingchi looked at the jet of water and collapsed weakly on the ground with a wry smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Su, are you planning to kill me?"
With a body size of about 1.8 meters, the water flow inside can spread a quarter of the field. This shows how much pressure Shui Ling has accumulated in his body.
That head hammer will really kill someone.
"It won't hit you directly, it will deflect." Su Yan explained.
The divine light that protects the body has been destroyed, and the low-level earth monks have almost reached their limit.
Even if Qingchi doesn't open his mouth to surrender, the headbutt of the finishing move will not hit Qingchi, but hit his side to show off his intimidation, forcing Qingchi to voluntarily admit defeat.
Since Qingchi had surrendered before this, Su Yan would naturally not continue to do unnecessary things.
"Winner of the first round: Fox Demon: Su Yan!"
Zuotong raised his hand to announce the end of the first ring.
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I'm slowly returning it, and I'm worried that there will be too many updates. There were five chapters in the previous update, and I've been checking for typos since then.
I'm really curious about what kind of structures those Riwan used. If I have a chance, I can trick two of them into coming out to study the structure.
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