northernbook Chapter 104 I'm Waiting For You
Chapter 104 I'm Waiting For You
Just when Meng Qiao took the oiran and started venting his anger.
Tang Min, who had retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, also quietly made a formula, and began to secretly destroy the power of the seven evil spirits to connect the guiding stone.
The next moment, where most people can't detect it.
The entire square area suddenly had the intention of killing and cutting out, and once it appeared, it was directly drawn into the bluestone lifted by Mu Feng.
This place was originally a school field, and it was used for military training all year round. Naturally, the meaning of iron and blood and killing will not be less.
It's just that if you want to mobilize silently like Tang Min, you must use the Qisha guide stone.
This is the real trick left behind by the decision makers behind the scenes.
With the intention of killing and cutting, it poured into the bluestone continuously.
Mu Feng clearly felt that the weight of Qingshi was rising rapidly.
Not only that, but the murderous intent that swept out from the inside of the bluestone also had a great impact on the monk's mind.
Of course, these various influences are not a problem for Mu Feng.
Even Gong Shuiyao, who cast the centering spell in advance, was not disturbed by the killing intent.
"Finally couldn't help but make a move? You are the one waiting!"
Mu Feng snorted secretly, and immediately allocated a part of his cultivation power, which merged into the bluestone above his left palm.
Follow the vine.
He quickly locked the two people in reverse.
One is Tang Min who called this Fang Qisha's connecting stone.
And the other one is the true owner of the bluestone spirit weapon, the middle-aged man in the VIP seat.
"My good fellow, it turns out that you are the one who is playing tricks in the dark!"
Thinking of this, Mu Feng concealed the two sword intents on the ground without hesitation.
After three breaths, Tang Min's plump body like a hill suddenly soared into the sky.
Accompanied by a mournful howl, it ejected into the sky.
This sudden scene shocked the guests from all directions!
"What was that just now? I reacted a bit slower, as if I saw a mountain of meat??"
"Be confident and remove the word 'like'!"
"Shhh! Keep your voices down. The one who went up into the sky is Tang Min. He is notoriously narrow-minded!"
"Although, why did he soar into the sky suddenly? Isn't he presiding over Wudou?"
"..."
While everyone was talking about Tang Min in low voices.
A middle-aged man sitting at the VIP seat suddenly changed his expression.
After destroying the life-saving spiritual weapon at the first time, he spurted several mouthfuls of blood straight forward.
The attendants on the left and right turned pale with fright.
"Master! What's wrong with you?"
"Are you all right, master? There is an enemy attack!"
The middle-aged man also set off a huge wave in his heart.
He didn't know why there was an attack suddenly drilled from the ground, and he didn't know who made it secretly.
Just as he was about to order his attendants to protect him and evacuate here, his consciousness that quickly dissipated could not support him to complete the matter.
After spraying the blood, he immediately fell to the table and passed out.
The sudden change on the side of the middle-aged man only caused confusion on a very small scale.
The vast majority of people in the square were still talking about the competition in the fighting arena.
And, the 'Roshan' Tang Min who suddenly bounced towards the high-altitude clouds.
……
"It's over."
Mu Feng whispered in his heart, and then pointed out the second finger after taking the stage.
This blow not only contained the power of cultivation and endless sword energy, but also incorporated a little power of the rules of heaven and earth.
If it is said that borrowing the power of the rules of heaven and earth on the chess game before, it is the ceiling of the realm that ordinary Nascent Soul Realm can reach upwards.
To truly integrate this power into the attack, in the perception of the world, it is the means that can only be possessed by the strong in the Faxiang Realm.
Therefore, Meng Qiao had no way to resist Mu Feng's attack.
Before he even reacted, he was already slashed in the chest by a sword qi.
"puff!"
"boom!"
The sound of spitting blood, mixed with the roar of his body, came out together.
Meng Qiao's chest collapsed inward a little, and he flew upside down, and didn't stop until his back hit the light barrier on the edge of the fighting platform heavily.
He stared in disbelief, quickly took out the spiritual liquid and pill, and took a slow breath, repairing a large number of broken flesh and meridians in his body.
Mu Feng did not kill him.
In the ring competition, just win.
Of course, the premise is that the other party has not really hurt the person on his side.
With a flick of his sleeve, he used his spiritual power to wrap up the opponent's bluestone that was about to roll to the ground, and put it down steadily.
On the bluestone, the challenger's oiran had already turned pale with fright.
She thought she was going to die just now.
Unexpectedly, it was the pavilion master of Jiuzhong Pavilion who saved him.
This was indeed the case, that Fang Qingshi had already been thrown out by Meng Qiao.
If it is allowed to fall, even if the girl on it is lucky not to be smashed into a pulp, she will be crushed to death by the remaining force.
The limited competition time is not over yet.
When the bluestone falls to the ground, the challenger loses.
At this time, Gong Shuiyao also jumped off the bluestone stage.
She saluted far away towards the area of the adjudicative seat, indicating that the other party could announce the result.
But at this moment, the youth hosts who came to challenge did not pay any attention to the result of this competition.
Because, their behind-the-scenes boss, something happened!
No one knows what the specific situation is. In short, the situation of the boss is very bad now, and he looks like he will stop cooking at any time.
Once this person dies, although there will be a loss of resources for the youth landlords who are doing their own thing.
But more, it has gained absolute freedom.
There is no one pressing them down on their heads anymore!
All of a sudden, the minds of the major youth hosts changed, and they were all thinking about how to maximize their own interests.
Who would pay attention to a game that was already completely lost.
In the confusion, one of the oldest brothel owners immediately said loudly to Sifang: "We have already lost three of the challenges in this challenge, and it is meaningless to compare the remaining two items of books and paintings."
After finishing speaking, he clasped his fists in the direction of Mu Feng and bowed again.
"Master Mu Pavilion is indeed very heroic! I am convinced by defeat, and I believe that Jiuzhong Pavilion will shine in the future oiran grand meeting!"
After finishing the words quickly, several blue hosts immediately started a cold war.
There were two quarrels over who would escort the middle-aged man.
Mu Feng took everyone from the Jiuzhong Pavilion, and after finishing the final procedure with the adjudication team, they also left the place quickly.
There is no way, this square is now a mess.
The guards of the royal capital have even begun to use force to suppress it.
After everyone in Jiuzhong Pavilion left, the uproar continued for more than three hours before it was gradually brought under control.
A large number of people were evacuated in an orderly manner.
As they walked, someone patted their foreheads and said to the left and right: "Why do I think what I'm watching tonight doesn't look like an oiran competition?"
The other person nodded immediately: "Yes, yes! I feel the same way!"
"You said, did we watch an unprecedented contest?"
"I don't know what it is like before, but well, tonight's challenge will definitely spread like a hurricane tomorrow morning!"