This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 34 Where did my big Nephew Duan go?
"Why are the two of them not moving?"

In the eyes of the onlookers, after the sound of the guqin, the two of them closed their eyes and fell into silence at the same time, standing still in a stalemate.

"Is this a competition?"

"Should be?"

They didn't see the fierce battle they wanted to see, and they couldn't understand the current situation.

Niu Rixing blinked his eyes, moved closer to the side of the peak master Teng Junwei, and asked shyly:
"Peak Lord, Peak Lord, can you tell us something?"

Seeing the tall young man showing such a simple and flattering disgusting smile, the corners of Teng Junwei's mouth twitched, and he finally restrained the urge to kick him.

After all, he is his own child, and he still can't bear to let him embarrass others outside.

"Quiet, lower your voice."

In desperation, Teng Junwei explained to Niu Rixing and other disciples who didn't understand:
"Although you can't feel the mystery of it now, it's because your cultivation is not in the realm and your mental strength is not enough."

"The two of them are fighting in the spiritual world at the moment, and it seems that they have reached a critical moment!"

"The difference between victory and defeat is within minutes and seconds."

In the eyes of Jijing's disciples, the stage was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

This competition can be called the most dangerous one since the beginning of the competition between the peaks.

From the very beginning, the two of them had no intention of evading, and chose the most direct head-on collision, and just accepted each other's illusion.

This is a kind of contempt, but at the same time it is also confidence in one's own strength.

They have the same self-confidence, believing that the other party will retreat first in their illusion, and that they will last longer.

But only a moment later, the situation changed.

From attacking each other, it became a stalemate between two forces.

The battle arena is divided from it, and the spiritual power of the two people is divided into half, no more, no less.

Will there be two completely equal mental powers in the world?
Of course not.

Then, there is only one possibility, one of the two is deliberately controlling his mental power to be equal to the other.

Is it Duan Xiaoling?Or let it be?

Teng Junwei actually prefers the former.

Duan Xiaoling sat holding the piano, no change visible on her face.

Ren Yidao, on the other hand, had an angry look on his face. He looked a little frustrated and resentful. He didn't know what he had encountered in the illusion.

"It's a blessing for the sect to have such a few heavenly talents, so don't make any mistakes."

In a sense, spiritual competition is more dangerous than physical combat.

Physical injuries are easy to treat, but once the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness is injured, the difficulty of treatment will skyrocket.

Teng Junwei has already made preparations, and if something unusual happens at that time, he will take action to stop it at any time.

On the other side, behind the Lingxu Peak disciple, Duan Hong's expression was equally serious.

But different from the worried Teng Junwei, her eyes were more confused.

Duan Hong is very clear about her daughter's strength, and also knows how powerful the "Sen Luo Hell" illusion created by Duan Xiaoling is.

Therefore, Duan Hong was very puzzled.

"How come you lasted so long?"

Duan Xiaoling’s dear mother turned to Jing Yueqin who was mixed in the Lingxu Peak team and asked:

"Xiaoling, why hasn't she lost yet? What is he doing?"

Known daughter Moruomu.

Duan Hong has always had a clear and cruel understanding of her children.

Duan Hong knew Ren Yidao's strength, and even more understood the meaning of the nine ringing bells.

Among the disciples in the human realm, the only one who can cause trouble to Ren Yidao is Zuo Yungui.

This competition among the peaks is actually a competition specially designed for these two people.

It is an opportunity to appease Zuo Su, so that Lieyang Peak can fight for the dragon scale in a legitimate way.

The others are just companions who accompany the prince to study.

Including my own daughter too.

Compared with Ren Yidao, Duan Xiaoling today is really far behind.

But Duan Hong didn't let Duan Xiaoling give up directly from the beginning.

Life always has to make a breakthrough before you know whether you can do it or not.

Failure is also a part of life experience and the normal state of life.

After hearing Duan Hong's sound transmission, Jing Yueqin scratched her head, then spread her hands, expressing that she didn't know anything:
"Oh~ don't worry! My little junior brother has a sense of propriety, and I'm just very reliable."

Duan Hong: "..."

I don't need to ask you this one!
It’s okay if you don’t say it, I’m starting to panic now after I’ve said this!
Under the gaze of everyone, the situation on the field finally changed.

Duan Xiaoling reacted first, her eyelids trembled slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Niu Rixing was so excited that he raised his arms and shouted:

"Okay! Senior Sister Duan won!!! I won... oh!"

Before he could finish his excitement, Teng Junwei pushed him to the ground and kicked him hard.

"Shut up, idiot!"

The people around were shocked by this scene and realized that something was wrong.

"Wait, the situation doesn't seem to be right, Senior Sister Duan seems to be..."

Duan Xiaoling frowned, not only her eyelids were trembling, but her whole body began to tremble unnaturally.

What's going on here?
Fear quickly spread across her face. Duan Xiaoling opened her eyes suddenly and screamed in horror:

"No no no no!"

"Don't! Don't come near me!"

"I'm not your mother!!!"

There was nothing left of the fairy temperament, only a frightened little girl woke up.

She howled miserably, and before she could stand up, she fell backwards and crawled quickly... and then fell out of the ring.

thump.

"Goo!"

Duan Xiaoling fell to the back of her head and passed out immediately.

A deathly silence enveloped the huge venue.

In their hearts, there is a voice that keeps repeating.

What the hell happened! ! ?
what?
Did I look down for a while?
Just when everyone was confused, another protagonist on the stage woke up slowly and stretched vigorously.

"Ah-ha."

Ren Yidao blinked, his consciousness still immersed in the intense transformation of hell.

"Although the transformation is not complete, it is almost the same."

On the basis of retaining the general structure of the original Senluo Hell, Ren Yidao helped Duan Xiaolingmo change the design of many torture instruments and optimize the user experience in many aspects.

It is particularly worth mentioning that Ren Yidao also conducted work mobilization and standardized training for the imps who carried out the punishment.

It instilled in them a sense of honor to realize self-worth through this job, as well as the traditional virtue of taking the initiative to work overtime without overtime pay...

That is to wake up, otherwise he can let the little ghosts take the initiative to buy company shares to offset their wages!

It is really a blessing for the little ghosts to have a kind person like me teach them!
"I just don't know who will be so lucky in the future to be the first to appreciate my masterpiece."

"I really envy them."

For artists like Ren Yidao, the saddest thing is that no one appreciates their works.

"Ok?"

Ren Yidao, who was immersed in pride, suddenly felt that something was missing in the arena...

Eh?
After looking around but not finding anyone, Ren Yidao tilted his head in wonder.

Where did my great nephew Duan go?
(End of this chapter)