Chapter 666: What’s the use of being strong?
"Is this...a win?"
"How is it possible that this is the fourth one in Wujixuan? Why does it look stronger than the third one?"
Many people are in the dark, so they can defeat the enemy with one move.
This situation looks familiar.
Just now, didn’t Diao Chuqiao defeat Wujixuan’s people with just one move
So now it’s tit for tat?
Many people secretly looked at Zihan's expression, seemingly unable to see anything.
He still looked confident, as if what he did just now was just random
It seems to be done randomly
But her random behavior made the people of Danyang Valley look bad. Lose or lose?
Lei Yang actually lost!
This is their second place in Danyang Valley
To lose to a woman?
Still a woman ranked fourth
No matter how you think about it, it makes people feel a little weird.
Well, even the Xinglu Peak Master and the others feel a little confused.
Lei Yang's strength exceeds two thousand beads.
In the previous battle between Zi Han and Huo Siming, the peak strength was more than 1,800 beads. Now it has only been a few days. Is this progress? Still a breakthrough.
Several major peak masters looked at each other, so what? They couldn't sense the fluctuations in spiritual power on Zi Han's body.
No need to think about it, Luo Liuyan must have given her precious apprentice some treasure to cover it up.
But it didn’t seem like he was seriously injured before?
Not only did this serious injury heal, but it also broke through? ? ?
What a perversion! ! !
The faces of several peak masters were depressed. Not only did they not feel as happy as their own sect disciples winning, but their faces were filled with rain
This made the senior officials of the other sects puzzled. Don't they like this girl?
"Wow." A slight sound of turning the book came to mind. Qian Yuhan raised his eyes and couldn't help but flicker. Has the woman started reading again?
Really.
Qian Yuhan looked strange. Did this woman only have eyes for her disciples? The rest of them didn’t even look at her.
Is the master-disciple relationship so good?
But when she thought of her disciple, she felt a little relieved. It was a kind of teacher-friend relationship. More like an indispensable friend.
Complaints are complaints, Xinglu Peak Master was still a little relieved. He looked at Zihan below and smiled at the corner of his mouth. This girl is really awkward.
He was obviously looking for a place for Wujixuan, but he acted very casually and didn't seem to care.
But, it’s very cute.
cute? Inexplicably, this word came to mind, and the expression of Xinglu Peak Master became a little strange. This word seemed not suitable for that girl.
Just seeing that face, the second Lord of Quiet Peak?
Master and disciple share the same virtue!
In another private room, the owner of Danyang Valley was so angry that he was drinking tea there, bang! With a loud thud, he placed the tea cup on the table and sneered, "Oh, what kind of trick has Wujixuan done? The fourth place is actually better than the third place!"
"Valley Master, don't be angry, these two places should be impossible to escape."
"After all, this kind of accident cannot happen twice. Yan Weichen should not be defeated by the fifth place"
Many words of comfort were heard, but the expression of the owner of Danyang Valley did not improve. He only had a sullen face, "If we lose this game, I, Danyang Valley, will no longer have to hang out in the super-grade sect and will be directly reduced to a first-grade sect." Forget it, Zongmen!”
After losing so many battles in a row, the chairman of Danyang Valley was really angry.
Zi Han returned to his seat, raised his eyes and glanced at the female cultivator holding the little monkey. Seeing that she seemed very happy but a little restrained, she said lightly, "Cuddle me more if you like"
After saying that, he sat down and did not take the little monkey.
The female cultivator was stunned. This man had no airs at all.
Obviously, as a disciple of Wujixuan, he has a noble status, but he has no arrogance.
A super-grade sect disciple will, more or less, have a sense of superiority over a first-grade sect disciple
And this is human nature.
Just like the people of their first-grade sect, they still have a sense of superiority in front of the people of the second-grade sect.
"It's really simple." Gongsun Jinran said. She thought she could see some earth-shattering battle. Could it be that she could defeat the enemy with just one move
Still underestimate her
I had always known that she was perverted, but I never thought that this guy was really not a human being!
"Great." A clear and elegant voice came from the side, it was Ran Xuexiao.
She looked sideways at Zi Han with a smile on her face.
Zi Han was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ran Xuexiao, and responded with a faint smile, "This is what I should say, you are great."
In such a short period of time, no one can imagine the ups and downs and hardships involved in growing from a weak woman with no strength to a talented disciple of a first-grade sect.
Ran Xuexiao looked at that smile. Unconsciously, the tips of her ears turned red, and the blush on her face could not be concealed. She turned her head and no longer looked at Zi Han.
No matter how many years have passed, how much she has grown or how powerful she is, she will still blush as long as she looks at this smile
This has nothing to do with strength.
Zi Han looked at the blush, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and then turned to look at the stage. It was Huo Siming's turn
Yan Weichen is a very masculine and manly man. He is a young man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters. He has a perfect and powerful figure. He is a healthy handsome man.
This time he stood on the stage, staring at Huo Siming who was slowly walking up below, with a flash of disgust in his eyes.
It’s not that I hate others, I just hate that this man is too thin.
Nothing manly at all.
Well, Huo Siming did look much thinner against Yan Weichen.
In addition, Huo Siming himself belongs to the handsome and feminine category, and the contrast becomes even more obvious.
Maybe he noticed Yan Weichen's eyes. After Huo Siming stood up, he narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered a very contemptuous and disdainful word from the corner of his mouth, "Silly big guy"
"You!" Yan Weichen's veins popped out when he heard this. Before the referee announced the start, he waved his fist at Huo Siming
There was a blazing flame on the fist.
One move also exceeded two thousand beads.
And what about Huo Siming?
He still had a look of disdain on his face and his figure remained motionless.
The sword in his hand moved.
But it wasn't the Yin Killing Sword that was abandoned by Luo Liuyan. It was a sword with a more terrifying aura!
The sword light cut through the space, and the sword light flashed!
The moment he moved his sword, he glanced sideways at Zi Han in the audience, his eyes provocative.
Zihan felt it, but did not raise her eyes. She never looked down upon her defeated generals.
"Ha." Huo Siming sneered. This woman was still as arrogant as ever.
As the opponent at the moment, Yan Weichen felt Huo Siming's absence and seemed not to take him seriously at all!
"Arrogant boy, take a punch from me!"
That fist hit Huo Siming's face.
At this moment, the sword light turned around and struck straight
With a puff, the sword connected to the person, pierced under the ring, and was nailed to the person, making the person unable to move!
Yan Weichen's eyes were red, but he couldn't move. He stared at Huo Siming who was walking down the stage step by step. His eyes were filled with turmoil. Did he lose?
How could this weak, unmanly man defeat him?
Really.
"Pfft" Maybe the blood flow was uneven, Yan Weichen vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Huo Siming looked at it with a hint of disgust in the corners of his eyes. He took out a handkerchief, covered it with the sword hilt, and wiped it slowly. Then he held the sword and pulled out the sword inserted in Yan Weichen's shoulder inch by inch
"What's the use of being strong? Ha." That laugh showed his disdain and showed his evil spirit.
(End of chapter)