When he saw that the person he was fighting against turned out to be Jin Caiyun, with a curvy figure and an exaggerated arc on his chest facing him, Fan Dazhi was stunned and suddenly sobered up.
"You are shameless!" Jin Caiyun scolded coldly and angrily.
"Uh... why did senior sister... also come to the ring to compete?" Fan Dazhi asked curiously.
"You can come, why can't I come?"
Jin Caiyun's pretty face was cold and she answered with disgust. She didn't know why, but she didn't have a good impression of this little fat guy. She always felt that this guy was a bit wilted, and he also felt a little bit invisible to her.
"Haha... That's right. What I mean is... Senior Sister is so powerful, I thought she wouldn't even bother with this kind of competition... let alone show up in a place like this."
Fan Dazhi put a smile on his face, rubbed his palms together, and started chatting like he was meeting an old acquaintance and a good friend.
"The winner in the end will be rewarded with a rejuvenating elixir. I just need the elixir!"
Jin Caiyun looked at Fan Dazhi impatiently and rolled his eyes: "Whatever means you have, just use them. There is no need to hide them!"
"I see!"
Fan Dazhi looked as if he had suddenly realized something. He reached out and plucked the eye droppings from the corner of his eyes, and continued with a smile: "This is easy to handle. I will admit defeat later. I will get the rewarded elixir and give it to senior sister right away. It will save the money." It’s so tiring to fight back and forth, senior sister, do you think this is okay?”
"roll--"
Jin Caiyun's pretty face was like frost, she raised her slender hand, and a ray of silver light shot at Fan Dazhi.
"Ouch... If it doesn't work, it won't work. Why are you so fierce?"
Fan Dazhi jumped up, muttering in his mouth, twisting his waist that was so fat that he could no longer see it, and dodged a flying knife shot by Jin Caiyun.
The flying knife, glowing with cold light, remained unabated and was about to fly out of the ring. The crowd in the audience stirred and exclaimed. The surrounding ropes suddenly shimmered and the bells hanging on them rang softly.
The flying knife hit the invisible barrier, rebounded back, and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask you to admit defeat!"
After Jin Caiyun finished speaking, he raised his smooth chin, like a proud swan, and took two steps forward. The faint fragrance floated, and the bells on the ropes around the ring swayed, making a crisp sound.
Fan Dazhi suddenly felt a warning sign and retreated quickly.
"Click——"
Without any warning, a bolt of lightning struck the place where he was standing just now, and the terrifying arc struck the ground and scattered sawdust...
In an instant, a rolling dark cloud condensed, and then quickly dissipated with the "rumbling" of thunder.
"Wow! Senior sister... what kind of kung fu are you practicing? So powerful!"
Fan Dazhi opened his eyes wide, looked up at the sky above the ring, and admired sincerely.
The audience in the audience were also shocked by this scene, and there was a buzzing discussion.
A woman who seemed to be weak could not be expected to be so powerful. No wonder she was able to break into the top ten of the selection. For a moment, everyone forgot that not long ago, Jin Caiyun was despised and reviled by them in Zhixingyuan due to Li Bie's reasons.
Controlling the power of thunder and lightning is not something ordinary practitioners can do. It is said that only great masters who have reached the "True Martial Realm" in cultivation can unite heaven and man and draw the power of thunder and lightning.
In addition, it is said that some talisman seal masters can also do it, but there are so few talisman seal masters in the world that no one has ever seen it.
Jin Caiyun curled his lips and thought to himself: "Damn fat man, you can run fast!" But his face remained calm and he said calmly: "It's just an ordinary trick, don't waste time. How do you want to compete?"
"I don't know either... Senior sister also knows that I am not good at fighting... What senior sister used just now... was a formation?"
Fan Dazhi stood far away, with a humble expression on his face asking for advice. Seeing that Jin Caiyun did not answer, he scratched his messy head and suddenly said in surprise: "Okay... let's have a chicken-eating competition, right?"
"Huh?" Jin Caiyun blinked in confusion.
"I'll ask someone to buy two roast chickens and bring them over. Let's compete to see who finishes it first. Whoever wins, do you think it's okay?"
Fan Dazhi's eyes shone brightly. He rubbed his stomach with his hands as he spoke, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "It's true. Having said that, I suddenly felt a little hungry. Senior sister, are you hungry? This morning? Have you eaten?"
Fan Dazhi's answer was three flying knives roaring towards him.
Jin Caiyun couldn't bear it anymore. He deliberately pretended to be stupid and made fun of himself verbally. He raised his hand and shot out a few cold lights.
Three flying knives emitting a dark and cold light formed a "pin" shape and blocked Fan Dazhi's upper, middle and lower roads. They roared through the air and arrived in an instant.
"My little girl!"
Fan Dazhi shouted and ran away with his head in his hands.
Although he is fat, he is extremely fast. He can avoid the flying knives by rolling like a "lazy donkey" and then turn around and run away.
Jin Caiyun bit her silver teeth, stretched out her two fingers and hooked them. The three cold knives emitting faint light turned around in the air and shot towards Fan Dazhi's back.
Looking at Fan Dazhi's escaping figure, Jin Caiyun pursed his lips and smiled, took out five small and exquisite colorful flags from his sleeves, raised his delicate hand, and the small flags turned into a few streaks of light and disappeared on the ground.
"This girl is a disciple of Qiu Chi, right? She has extraordinary skills, but she is quite smart!"
Wei Zhilin smiled with his beard in his hands and looked sideways at Lin Qiuchi.
"This Jin Caiyun is just my student, not an entry-level disciple. She likes to study spells and formations, and often comes to me to answer questions. Her qualifications are pretty good!"
Lin Qiuchi nodded in response, and his usually cold voice became softer.
"Hey...this coward only knows how to run away, why don't you fight back!"
Cheng Ziya looked at Fan Dazhi on the ring and couldn't help but angrily slapped the armrest of the seat.
Lin Qiuchi smoothed his hair at the temples, squinted his eyes and looked at the arena, curled up the corners of his mouth, and thought to himself: "In terms of talent and understanding, who can compare with this lazy guy? Let him learn the formation. It's like killing him because he doesn't want to make progress... Now it's good to let him suffer a little! In this world, except Mr. Dean, no one is perfect..."
Fan Dazhi ran quickly, and the three flying knives behind him seemed to have eyes, chasing after him.
Although the competition arena is spacious, the space is limited after all. The spectators in the audience only saw a chubby figure running across the arena at an incredible speed, and they couldn't help but booed and laughed.
At this moment, Fan Dazhi was electricity, light, and... a joke.
Jin Caiyun stood there leisurely, just licking his fingers, and made Fan Dazhi run in circles and sweat profusely.
She looked at the scene in front of her indifferently, raised her eyebrows and sneered, thinking to herself: "First use up this fat man's energy, and wait and see where you can run to?"
Seeing Fan Dazhi running back at lightning speed, Jin Caiyun was secretly happy. She was about to increase the speed of the flying knife when her eyes blurred and her body suddenly froze.
A pair of fat hands rested on his shoulders, and a heavy snort and a quick voice sounded in his ears.
"Senior sister... have mercy on me!"
"Go away!" Jin Caiyun yelled angrily, and when he struck back with a heart-wrenching elbow, there was a flying knife in his palm, with a cold light, and it was wiped towards Fan Dazhi's chest.
"Ding-ding-dang--" Several metal clashes sounded.
Several flying knives turned into fragments in the air and fell into pieces, like butterflies with broken wings.
It turned out to be the flying knife that Jin Caiyun shot for the first time not far from the ground. It flew over at some point and blocked in front of Fan Dazhi. It fought and fought with several other flying knives and was scrapped together.
"Your consciousness is so powerful? And... it feels very familiar to me. It reminds me that not long ago... Is it you who has been secretly spying on me?"
Jin Caiyun stepped back and looked up and down at Fan Dazhi who was not far away, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Yes! Senior sister is so smart, no wonder I, Brother He An, fell into your trap!"
Fan Dazhi admitted frankly, his originally serious face suddenly changed to a mean expression: "But... senior sister is dressed up beautifully today. I almost didn't recognize her when she put on clothes!"
"You...you are shameless!"
Jin Caiyun recalled those nights, and the lingering feeling of being spied on lingered in her. She dressed and changed clothes, sat and lived, and her whole body was probably seen by this fat man, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed.
"Shh..." Fan Dazhi raised a finger to his lips and made a silent gesture: "Senior sister, please don't shout about this kind of thing, otherwise everyone will know... It's not good either. Don’t worry, I will keep it secret for Senior Sister!”
After Fan Dazhi finished speaking, he winked his right eye coquettishly. After all, the atmosphere was here, so he had to throw away the wink even if he didn't want to.
"You are seeking death yourself, but you can't blame me!"
Jin Caiyun was trembling with anger. He pointed at Fan Dazhi and said, "You are even more shameless than that He An. I will make sure you die badly. You..."
Before she finished speaking, her beautiful face suddenly turned pale, and her graceful body swept back quickly like a water swift.
A dazzling bolt of lightning struck the place where she was standing just now with a "click" sound. The floor was scorched black and black smoke rose up.
"Boom——"
Thunder exploded, and a rolling dark cloud condensed above the arena. It quickly dissipated without a trace as the onlookers below the stage exclaimed in unison.
"Use the Zhen Gua as a contract to activate the vitality of heaven and earth, one yin and one yang, and the two will fight... It turns out that you can perform thunder and lightning attacks, senior sister... Is this the little trick you mentioned?"
Fan Dazhi folded his hands and made a few quick gestures. He looked at Jin Caiyun and raised his eyebrows frivolously: "Is that so? Senior sister!"
At the end of his speech, he lowered his voice and called out the word "senior sister" in a gut-wrenching, extremely coquettish way.
Jin Caiyun's face was pale, and she looked at Fan Dazhi with complex eyes. Now she finally understood why Lin Qiuchi valued the fat man in front of her so much.
In just a moment, the guy who was being chased by flying knives had a clear understanding of the formation he had arranged. What was incredible was that he quickly realized the thunder and lightning attack through the movements he performed.
This guy's ability is simply unimaginable. How could such a perverted person exist in the world?
Jin Caiyun bit her lip, beads of sweat forming on her forehead. Today's competition was much more troublesome than she expected.
Jin Caiyun stretched out his slender palm, and a hazy brilliance appeared on the palm. His five fingers bloomed like orchids, and a silver thread entwined between his fingers was like a spiritual snake, suddenly attacking Fan Dazhi.
