Chapter 115 Soft but very stubborn

"Taishi. This is not in line with the rules, right? The odds are adjusted so obviously. As long as the monks who have no water in their foreheads know the result of the first game."

A beautiful figure with a snow-white nine-tailed tail behind him and a white cloth on his cheek was written with the word "Lee". He stood beside Master Sumi and looked at the odds he controlled, and said unsatisfiedly.

"I would rather lose less, and I don't want to see gamblers bets randomly and disrupt the amount count." Master Guan smiled and replied to the dissatisfaction expressed by the ghost.

The odds were calculated by the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Revenue, but when looking at the odds presented, Master Jin raised his hand and revised them again.

"Your Highness will continue to look back! There are quite a lot of interesting monks in this class." Master Guan said.

"Le" nodded without comment and found a seat to sit down.

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The riots in the audience caused by the odds caused the game on the ring were slightly delayed. It was not until the closing time came that Zuo Tong, who was the referee, raised his hand and made a gesture to let Su Yan and Qingchi go to the center of the ring.

"Drilling is prohibited, spiritual weapons are prohibited, and taking pills on the ring is prohibited?"

After explaining the rules again, Zuo Tong turned around and walked to the ring to watch the two 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 show mercy to your subordinates."

The rumblings burst out in the audience, and all the monks on the ring heard it, naturally knew that Su Yan's winning rate was almost at the level of winning. With weak cultivation and restrained nature, such a situation means that Su Yan was hiding some information.

He may have a special bloodline, or he worshipped some immortals and learned amazing magic.

After clarifying the inner door, Qingchi was simply ready to come up and go for a formality.

It doesn’t matter if you win or lose in one or two games. The most important thing is to maintain your own state. In the next battle, winning or losing is to win by accumulating points. Win or lose in one or two games is absolutely nothing. Qingchi greets him with a smile and shows weakness. Hope Su Yan will show mercy later. Don’t make your injury too serious and affect the next few days of the game.

"Don't listen to the nonsense in the audience. My strength should be at the bottom of the contestants."

Su Yan sighed helplessly, not wanting to express anything about the comments in the audience.

Because of the blessing of my aunt's halo, in the eyes of those officials who set odds, he must be quite strong. However, he knows about his own affairs. Su Yan never thinks that he has any strength, so he acts cute and makes a living.

"So. Please give me more advice to fellow Daoist Su! The curse of turning the earth!"

Qingchi suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the ground. The yellowish light rose from his feet and spread all over his body. His body was like an arrow from the string, rushing into Su Yan's arms with the force of stepping on the ground.

The magic of turning over the mountain and earth-turning should be a combination of the magic of the earth-action and earth-turning mantra.

Climbing mountains can greatly strengthen the strength of the body, and covering the soil can cover the body with a layer of defensive divine light, which is used to resist magical and physical damage.

The human foundation-building monk is no different from the Qi Refining Master, and the combat methods are mainly based on fists and feet.

"There are all kinds of forms in the forest: the illusion of water!"

Su Yan's body deflected and dodged the Tieshanlu. As his body flowed, he drew a wave on the ground. When he rotated, he lifted the water marks on the ground and raised it. When the dots of water droplets flew behind the Qingtan Pool, they began to expand.

A human-shaped water spirit emerges from it, and the human-shaped body is as elastic as jelly.

Shui Ling pressed her body to 50 cm in size, and directly ejected a blow and punched her, hitting Qingchi's back and making a low and dull sound, causing a rippling light on his body to protect his body.

After the Beng punch was shot, Shui Ling also collapsed towards Qingchi with the impact force, and then bounced out directly.

Then, among the three remaining water spirits, two water spirits pushed their knees together, threw the third water spirit into the sky, and then rotated at high speed with the help of centrifugal force to throw one water spirit at the Qingchi that was knocked out.

The flying water spirit turned around and accelerated in one go. The foot that had been hardened by non-Newtonian fluid directly kicked the Tianling cover of Qingchi. Another flying water spirit also hit the iron mountain with the force of the iron mountain to dynamically and violently hit.

Su Yan called out four water spirits, one of whom moved quickly outside the battlefield, and kept picking up the water spirit that bounced out of the battle situation like playing a game, touched centrifugal force or other means of exerting force, and threw the water spirit back to the battlefield to launch a continuous offensive.

The attacks are rising and falling, as if the coastline is beyond the end at a glance.

Su Yan even left without realizing it, pinching the seal technique that controlled the water spirit in his hand.

The ring is now like playing badminton. Shui Ling kept throwing her companions to the Qingchi. Shui Ling punched him with one punch that was enough to shatter the rock mill. After the fight, he bounced back without stopping with the characteristics of the fluid.

Qingchi didn't even get a mobile phone back, and it was just a meaningless thing to get entangled with those water spirits.

But Su Yan had already run a few hundred meters away, and his standing position was farther than the referee. Qingchi could not break through the four water spirit blockades and attack Su Yan with heavy punches.

But Qingchi was still stubborn and wanted to fight.

Seeing this, Su Yan didn't say anything, and gently raised his hand to adjust the attack speed of the four water spirits.

"KaKaKa"

He kicked the head hard with one blow to the sky, covering the earth-covering spell covering the Qingchi and the whole body.

The water spirit that flew over immediately did not mean to be polite to Qingchi. He directly bumped into the body of the water spirit before and merged into a 1.8-meter-eight figure. However, due to the deformation of the impact force, the newly fused large water spirit appeared strangely with a head large and small body.

Qingchi was shocked when he saw this and shouted: "Surrender!"

After fighting with Su Yan Shuiling for a round, Qingchi also slightly understood the attack routines of Shuilings. Although they seemed to be walking, they were like soft and glutinous rice balls.

But every time the body of the Shui Ling changes, it means that it is compressing the volume to accumulate or borrow force.

As soon as he saw Da Shui Ling's exaggerated head, Qingchi felt that the blue head of the next second would hit him like a huge rock on a catapult.

Without the earth-covered curse to protect himself, his body strength is not much harder than that of bricks and stones. Therefore, when he saw something was wrong, Qingchi immediately called the referee to intervene.

"Split!"

Su Yan held his right hand up and held the power to the limit. The water spirit dispersed directly. The water mass on his head seemed to be under huge pressure. Once the surface of his body broke, the water flow inside was evenly sprayed towards the fan-shaped area behind him a hundred meters.

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Qingchi looked at the ejected water and collapsed weakly on the ground and smiled bitterly: "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, which shows how tall the pressure is accumulated in Shui Ling's body.

That hammer will really kill people.

"I won't hit you directly, it will shift away." Su Yan explained.

The body-protecting divine light has been broken, and the low-level earth-moving monks have actually reached their limit.

Even if Qingchi doesn't surrender, the ending head hammer will not hit Qingchi, but will hit him side to show his intimidation and force Qingchi to admit defeat.

Since Qingchi surrendered before this, Su Yan naturally would not continue to do unnecessary things.

"The winner of the first game: Fox Demon: Su Yan!"

Zuo Tong raised his hand and announced the end of the first arena.

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I'm slowly resuming the silence of my hands, and I'm afraid I'll be afraid of updating too many times. I've been checking typos since the previous five chapters.

I am really curious about what structure I have taken in those days. If I have the opportunity to trick two people out and study the structure.

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