Chapter 380: Delay War

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Big waves wash over the sand. As long as you find gold sand, what's wrong with doing it quickly? And not being intercepted is also a skill. The fact that you can't block people doesn't mean that you can't practice well?

On the stage, Hu Qing opened his eyesight and easily found the weak point in the opponent's barrier, and slapped the talisman on it.

"burst."

The barrier was shattered and fell to the ground.

The opponent quickly raised the barrier, and she quickly broke it. With the blessing of a complete collection of formations and Mingmu, don't feel too comfortable doing damage. It feels like kicking down the block castle that a child has worked so hard to build.

By the way, when Hu Nuan met such a naughty kid at the amusement park, she hated her with all her teeth. Ah, I finally became the person I hate the most!

The leader of the Shanyang Sect was surprised: "Do you, a female disciple, have any research on the battle method?"

Yang Tianxiao modestly said: "It's just superficial."

Others: Bah.

The disciples of Shanyang Sect are going crazy: "What do you really want?"

Hu Qing was silent: "I just want to be with you longer."

The referee almost fell to the ground. This female disciple, this female disciple is so shameless.

The disciple of Shanyang Sect was so speechless that he said without hesitation: "I'll give you the spirit crystal, and you have a fight with me."

Hu Qing was silent for a long time: "Senior brother, you have lost your character. If you voluntarily admit defeat, there is nothing I can do."

The Shanyang Sect disciple stared at her for a long time, unable to swallow his breath: "I don't believe it, I can't force you to take action."

He flew over and used all his spiritual power to seal her front, back, left and right.

Hu nimbly rolled to the ground, and the bumpy ground allowed her to escape again.

At this time, Yuan Zuishan passed by the ring: "Junior sister, hold on."

Then he ran away and got back into the ring quickly.

The disciples of Shanyang Sect were so angry that they grabbed a handful of snake-shaped thin cones and sprinkled them all over the place.

I let you run, I let you have nowhere to stay!

Hu Qing's eyes lit up. It was just right. She also had a hidden weapon. She also grabbed a handful of Han Mangzi and the goddess scattered the flowers over them.

"Senior brother, please keep an eye on me!"

The disciples of Shanyang Sect were stunned, what are they looking at? Is your hidden weapon poisonous? But he saw a little bit of cold light shining, just hitting his thin cone. The cold light hits thin cones, and the thin cones fly around. For a moment, the disciple fled in a hurry.

Hu Qing said proudly: "This is a duel."

The Shanyang Sect disciple grinded his teeth in anger, grabbed a handful of thin awls and scattered them. At the same time, his spiritual power was activated, and all the close-range awls around him, whether they were thin awls or cold rays, flew up and shot randomly.

Not running? Okay, then let's all run, I don't believe I can't catch you.

Suddenly the battle situation became complicated. The two of them need to avoid the scurrying hidden weapons, one chasing and the other escaping.

Hu Qing scurried around, looked back, and simply set fire everywhere to make the situation even more chaotic.

The disciples of Shanyang Sect chasing behind saw the black line and said, OK, you set the fire, and I'll dig the hole!

After a while, the arena shrouded by the barrier was filled with fireworks and dust, and firelight and hidden weapons shone together.

The referee had a grim look on his face. He was standing inside the barrier. In this moment, he had already received dozens of cold seeds and cones coming towards him. Moreover, there was no flat ground under his feet. Tongues of fire were burning his clothes.

Enough is enough. Enough is enough.

I have never seen such a brutal battle in my life.

There were people in the audience joining in the fun, and from time to time a Shuangyang Sect disciple came running over.

"Come on, junior sister, hold on for a little longer."

This is a person who wins in the ring and rushes to the next one.

Those who didn't win came over to reflect: "Little junior sister, I can't help you, I lost. I've already lost, but you must win - run quickly, don't let him catch up."

After a good ring match, being beaten to a pulp by her actually became the focus of the audience.

Many people can't stand it. Except for the people in Shuangyang Sect, they are worried that if they encounter such an opponent, they will be vomited to death?

The head of the Shanyang Sect said to Yang Tianxiao: "You are a good daughter of a family, but you have taught me to be such a scoundrel. Are you still proud?"

Yang Tianxiao: "What am I not proud of? From the beginning to now, half a day has passed, but Hu Qing has no injuries at all."

In such a big place, after being around for several hours, the strength is displayed on the stage.

The leader of Shan Yang Sect: "My disciple was not injured either."

Yang Tianxiao didn't say anything, but he said in his heart that Hu Qing was hurting others unintentionally.

The leader of the Sanyang Sect said: "If everyone fights like her, how long will it last?"

The leader of Siyang Sect smiled: "Then you mean to give her the green light and let her directly participate in the top ten ranking competition?"

The leader of Sanyang Sect: "That's not what I meant."

Looking at Yang Tianxiao from the corner of his eyes: Get rid of your shameful apprentice quickly.

The leader of Liuyang Sect smiled and said: "The children are doing well. After this competition, will you all come and sit at my place?"

For a moment, no one spoke.

The Liuyang Sect is famous for its love of picking corners, regardless of whether they are male or female disciples. Female disciples are recruited to become disciples, and male disciples are recruited to become husbands of female disciples.

They don't dare to go.

Liuyang Sect smiled at Yang Tianxiao: "Hu Qing must go, I like that child very much."

Oh, this is to poach Hu Qing. Okay, let's watch the fun.

Yang Tianxiao directly refused on behalf of Hu Qing: "She doesn't like going to other people's homes."

Therefore, let alone Liuyang Sect, even other Yang Sects cannot even think of poaching people.

Oh, the protection is pretty tight.

In the ring, the referee who couldn't bear it spoke out: "If you don't decide the winner, this referee has the right to rule that you all lose and you will all be eliminated."

"Why?"

"Why?"

The two said the same thing, but they had different meanings.

Hu Qing was unwilling to think that he could still run away, and he was unwilling to accept that the disciples of Shanyang Sect were not chasing people.

The referee said impatiently: "The rules of the competition are that anyone who maliciously delays the competition will be punished on the spot by the referee."

Hu Qing asked: "It's only been less than a day, so why are you delaying it maliciously? I don't believe that such a big Shanyang Sect doesn't even have the patience to see the results of the competition."

The referee was amused and pointed at his eyes: "I can't tell whether it's malicious or not? I can't bear it if you run blind like this. Let me ask you for the last time, do you want to fight? If you don't fight, you will both lose."

Hu Qing stopped, gestured to the Shanyang Sect disciples, and then asked the opponent who also stood still: "Brother, is what the referee said true or false?"

The disciples of Shanyang Sect are so speechless. Now you look so obedient and clever, why don't you do anything?

Nodding: "It's true."

Hu Qing immediately felt heartbroken and regretful. In fact, she could still run, but there were only nine Yang Sect senior brothers left outside.

Hu Qing immediately turned to the referee and said: "Let's fight, let's fight now. Let's clean up the venue first. I'm so sorry for damaging your arena."

The two were speechless.

Seeing that Hu Qing really went to take back the burning fire and Hanmangzi in the ring, the disciple also went to take back his hidden weapon and started to repair the ring.

The two of them worked together to make the arena as complete as ever.

Hu Qing smiled sweetly at the disciple of Shan Yang Sect: "Brother, look, I am being reasonable."

The disciple of Shan Yang Sect was very helpless: "Junior Sister Hu, please move faster, I also want to learn from others more."

Hu Qing smiled sweetly again: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, if you want to compete in the ring again, you can only wait for the individual challenge later."

"Oh, what a loud tone, I won't show mercy."

Lift your toes a little, like a roc flying up and down, your fist smashing through the air and making a screaming sound.

"Well done!" The disciple of Shanyang Sect shouted, his strength sank, and he whipped his leg hard.

Hu Qing twisted his waist, but instead of evading, he turned his fists into claws and grabbed his ankles. The other arm bent his elbow and hit his thigh hard.

"Okay!" the referee couldn't help shouting. Wouldn't it be over if we fight like this?

(End of chapter)