Chapter 105 Audacious
According to the rules of the fight on Qingyu Platform, the losing party will be transferred away by Mang Mang vigorously and returned to the small stone platform where he is, while the winner will stay where he is.
Meng Zixia, won.
Zhou Qing stood quietly, his eyes like water, unable to see the bottom.
This is not surprising.
This Meng Zixia of the Zuoqiu Meng family dared to go against the norm and appeared at Qingyu Terrace with great fanfare, posing as a competitor for the true inheritance. He must have his own confidence.
How can we get off to a bad start and then fall into disgrace?
Zhou Qing remained silent, his eyes bursting with flashes of light as he stared at Meng Zixia, who had won the round.
In the reflection of his eyes, Meng Zixia's surroundings, without knowing when, wisps of crimson energy surged up, like the morning sun reflecting the bright light after the morning glow, filled with a kind of high spirits. The vitality is intoxicating.
Even if you are not close, you can still feel the charm of the red air, which seems to have an incredible fragrance, refreshing your mouth and nose.
It's just that this energy stopped in the sky above Meng Zixia and lingered for a long time.
"Sure enough."
Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing's eyes shone brightly, reflecting red, and a look of great interest appeared on his face.
In the fighting on the Qingyu stage, once the young people who really have an impact on the real inheritance fight, they will definitely be divided into winners and losers, which will affect the start of their competition for the real inheritance.
The winner takes all. After defeating, not only can you become famous and have a good start, but you can also get the auspicious spirit contained in Qingyu Taichung.
"Jing Wen Rui Qi."
Zhou Qing's eyes changed as he looked at the crimson energy rising in the sky. This is a good thing and helps in cultivation.
At this moment, another sound was heard, like a bell, and a pure power surged out from the two characters "Qingyu" at Meng Zixia's feet. With just one turn, it entered his body. Within his body, in less than two or three breaths, he had completely replenished the energy consumed by his previous fighting.
The fighting on the Qingyu stage does not allow wheel fighting.
Looking away from the suspended Jing Wenrui, Zhou Qing thought about the fight between Meng Zixia and the boy in white, and his thoughts kept spinning.
Although I couldn't watch the battle in person, I didn't know the end of the fight between the two people, and I couldn't tell whether Meng Zixia was real or not, but I could still make some inferences based on the length of time the fight ended.
After all, if you want to challenge the person standing on Qingyu Platform, at the very least, your realm cultivation level must be at the same level as the opponent. Meng Zixia was in the second small realm of Qi Refining, and the boy in white who challenged him was also in the orifice realm.
The next challenger can be a person who has entered the aperture or Ming Qi, but it must not be someone who has cultivated the realm of Soul Condensation or above.
"The fight between two monks who have penetrated the body."
Zhou Qing thought for a while and made a judgment. The end of the fight seemed to take a little longer than ordinary fights.
Are the two evenly matched?
Zhou Qing shook his head secretly. In his intuition, this would not be the case.
“Look again.”
Zhou Qing did not take action immediately and continued to watch.
The people present were all smart people. Many of them had made calculations based on the fighting time and concluded that Meng Zixia was only slightly better and did not show a crushing attitude.
So soon, a small stone platform emitted light again, and countless precious colors rose up, like butterflies filling the sky, with lifelike whiskers, wings, and vivid shapes.
The small stone platform was close to the shore, and a heroic girl walked out from it. She wore a pony bun with a phoenix hairpin inserted diagonally on it. She had a pair of peach blossom eyes, but when her eyes turned, there was no charming look, only A kind of coolness. After the two people met, there was nothing else to say, and they fought on the big stone platform, covered in smoke and colorful clouds.
Zhou Qing watched without saying a word.
Up to the big stone platform, the vision faded away, leaving only Meng Zixia standing there, and then Jing Wenrui's energy came again, and they reunited with each other for the first time, hanging in the air.
The heroic woman who fought just now, like the young man in white, disappeared.
"Time."
Zhou Qing counted the time of the fight and frowned. This time the fight lasted longer than the usual fight between two monks who entered the orifice, and it was also longer than the last fight. Also long.
Again, very anxious, evenly matched, unable to close the gap?
Zhou Qing vaguely had an idea. Meng Zixia was indeed bold enough to dare to announce his coming to Qingyu Terrace with great fanfare.
After a while, the third person came on stage and fought with Meng Zixia.
The result was that Meng Zixia won again, and the fighting lasted longer. It seemed that this time his opponent was stronger and he finally won.
But after three scenes, the big stone platform finally became quiet. Only the smoke and clouds were lingering, dancing like clouds and cranes, and the sound of Qingyue was faintly heard.
On the one hand, there are not a few people in the Zhenyi Sect who have the ambition to pass on the truth, and there are definitely not many who plan to use Meng Zixia as a stepping stone to debut. Now that we have three on stage, we are almost there.
On the other hand, the discerning people present also saw that Meng Zixia and the three of them seemed to be evenly matched, the situation was tense, and there was something fishy about it.
Meng Zixia was a little cunning and controlled the field?
"Cunning, so cunning." The girl who was keen to watch the excitement said with her face shining brightly in her flying pavilion: "Meng Zixia must have deliberately shown weakness to the enemy to attract more people to the stage. . ”
In this way, winning a few more games will not only make his appearance more impressive and spread widely, but also gain more Jing Wenrui.
To do this, you not only need to be scheming and good at acting, but you also need to be much stronger than your opponent.
How can you control your strength so well if you don’t have much strength?
"Meng Zixia is really well prepared."
Even the girl Lezi, seeing this, had to admire Meng Zixia's whims and her tyrannical strength.
The appearance of a disciple from the sect who was trying to challenge the true inheritance in Qingyu Terrace almost made him lose his temper.
The happy girl looked at the Qingyu stage in silence. Could it be that she came here just to see that Mengzi and Xia Zhizhu could win big and win big?
She couldn't help but cast her eyes on a nearby small stone platform, with hidden expectations.
"It's time."
Zhou Qing waited for a while and saw that no one was on the stage. The energy on his top door turned and hit the small stone platform under him. The next moment, the small stone platform The dazzling water light rises, beads and jade rise, and the atmosphere is myriad. It leaps out from other small stone platforms and rushes straight to the big stone platform.
When they arrived at the big stone platform, Zhou Qing walked down. The aura on his body continued to increase as he approached step by step.
Waiting opposite Meng Zixia, Zhou Qing's eyes were glowing, staring at him, word by word, saying: "Zhou Qing of the Luochuan Zhou family, come here to learn from me."
< br>"A descendant of the Zhou family in Luochuan." Meng Zixia looked at Zhou Qing, a smile appeared on his face for the first time, and said: "I just thought that you would not be absent from such a scene."
"Looking at it now, I didn't wait in vain."
(End of this chapter)