After the divorce, I was spoiled by Qing Leng Xianjun

Chapter 167
Lu Zhijin said: "If he is really a white tiger demon, you may not be able to defeat him. I met him once in Daluo Mountain. He looks very similar to the Bai Changsheng we met in the little secret realm last time, but he is stronger than him. Baihu The strength of a demon is at least at the stage of transforming into a god."

Lin Feifei said, "Bai Changsheng is the White Tiger Demon."

Lu Zhijin showed doubts: "But he is human."

It is recognized that the Small Secret Realm suppresses demons.

Lin Feifei said: "That's why it's troublesome. I don't understand why he doesn't have a demon spirit. But I used to be his neighbor for 3000 years, and I almost... Anyway, I can't make a mistake. He is a white tiger demon. Unfortunately, there is no evil spirit." Prove it to everyone.”

Lu Zhijin murmured, "Mount Da Luo is facing the attack of the imperial court. At this time, as the king of the mountain, how could he leave? Could it be his incarnation outside the body?"

Lin Feifei agreed: "I also think it is his incarnation outside the body. And he is really ruthless against the human race. His current record is four battles and four deaths."

Lu Zhijin's heart tightened: "Don't compete tomorrow, okay?"

Lin Feifei shook her head: "No, I must win the championship. That reward is very important to me. The road to eternal life is not easy, how can I give up because of a strong opponent? Since he is just an incarnation outside the body, I can't believe I can't beat him."

Lu Zhijin didn't try to persuade him any more, he justified himself and others. He thought that he would not shrink back in the face of this situation, so he shouldn't persuade him.

As long as he silently protects her, that's fine.

On Fengyun Terrace, under the westerly wind, Lin Feifei was wearing clear-sighted panties, a moonlight dress with light body and wide sleeves, and wind-chasing shoes on her feet.

This equipment alone cost Lin Feifei [-] gold, which is almost half of her net worth, thanks to the fact that she made a fortune selling talisman shadows.

However, the money was not wronged at all, and Lin Feifei was happy with it.This kind of top-level shoes and clothing that can improve speed and defense can bring many benefits in battle.

In addition to wearing clothes, Lin Feifei also arranged for Fu Ying to play in several villages down the mountain.

For the proud sons of heaven on Mount Taihua, today's focus is naturally the martial arts competition, but for ordinary people outside the mountain, all this is too far away from them, and the free talisman shadow is their grand event.

Lin Feifei will also be greatly supported by the strands of thought power generated by ordinary people's love for talisman shadows, and this assistance is still very secret.

The natal sword Qingshuang behind Lin Feifei was floating in mid-air, exuding a glistening green light.

Facing this competition, Lin Feifei did everything she could to prepare.

At this moment, standing on Fengyun Terrace, she was calm and confident.

As time passed by, another new ruthless person from Zidian Palace did not appear for a long time, which aroused discussions among the people in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Why hasn't Bai Fu from Zidian Palace appeared yet? It's already past this hour, right?"

"Who knows!"

"Hey, farmers from Zidian Palace, where is your Bai? Why isn't he here yet?"

The disciples from Zidian Palace who came to watch and cheer for the game were also very confused, they kept looking around, looking for Bai Fu.Their airborne little elder has always been punctual, why hasn't he shown up until today?

The discussion in the audience gradually sounded, and Lin Feifei on the Fengyun Terrace also frowned slightly, feeling strange.

At this moment, the leader of the Zidian Palace this time came in a hurry, wiping away his sweat, and went straight to Ji Zhanyun, the leader of the competition, in front of him, ignoring the curious eyes of others. method, said a few words.

After hearing his words, Ji Zhanyun was obviously taken aback, and blurted out, "Are you injured?"

"Yes." The white-haired elder of Zidian Palace smiled awkwardly at Ji Zhanyun.

Ji Zhanyun stood up with a long body, with energy penetrating his dantian, and said in a loud voice: "Bai Fu, a disciple of Zidian Palace, because of the unhealed internal injury he suffered in the previous fight, his condition is not good, so he gave up this competition."

The people who heard the news were in an uproar.

"Did Bai Fu suffer an internal injury in the last match?"

"It seems that the last match was the uncrowned crown, which resulted in one death and one serious injury."

"Fairy Lin is so lucky, she can lie down and win this match."

"Who says it's not? Luck is also a part of strength."

Amid the din of people, Lin Feifei went off the stage with a strange expression on her face. When she passed by the saint son of the Yuhua School, she turned her head and asked, "You also watched the competition between Bai Fu and Gu Yansen. Does it look like it's hurt?"

Shengzi Yuhua shook his head: "Based on my observation with double pupils, Bai Fu won easily."

Although Shengzi Yuhua lost the last match and had a bad face, he still came to watch today, because the opportunity to watch the competition of young masters is rare, so he had to put his face aside.

Fortunately, today's protagonists are Lin Feifei and Bai Fu, and not too many people pay attention to Shengzi Yuhua.

Lin Feifei got the answer, nodded slightly to Shengzi Yuhua, and turned to Lu Zhijin who had already come down from the rostrum.

Lin Feifei is naturally happy that she entered the final without any effort.

No matter what reason Bai Fu gave up the game, it was good news for her.

Anyway, she won without a fight, has entered the finals, and is one step closer to winning the top prize.

The next person to face is Wei Ziyuan, the dark horse of the Imperial College.

Compared with the White Tiger Demon, Wei Ziyuan, who is a warrior, puts less pressure on Lin Feifei.

After all, the white tiger demon still has the natural power to suppress Lin Feifei, and warriors who rely on blood and physical strength to fight are no different from ordinary people to her.

Wei Ziyuan's last match was obviously won by speed, and it happened that speed was also Lin Feifei's specialty.

It can be predicted that the finals the day after tomorrow will be a speed duel.

Following Lin Feifei's departure, the spectators around Fengyun Terrace also gradually dispersed.

Today was really an anticlimactic day, and everyone was naturally disappointed that they didn't see a good show.Those who opened the handicap to place bets cursed even more, but it didn't help.

On the other side, Bai Fu, who gave up the game, was sleeping in the room calmly.

How could he fight Lin Feifei?

Even if Lin Feifei was not the reincarnation of the little fox; even if she turned around and reported the information about her cave to the court after she escaped; even if she wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone and let the court kill herself; he would not attack her.

Because he knows he can't.

He can't fight, he can only kill.If he did it, there would be no end to it, so he didn't do it at all.

Although the reward for the first place is quite attractive to him, he does not regret making this choice, but the two benefits are the most important.

Because he felt that Lin Feifei would be in his pocket sooner or later, so what did it matter if he made some concessions to his woman?

(End of this chapter)