Different Fire Immortal Emperor

Looking at the light blue long whip that was attacking quickly, Xiao Yu stood still on the spot, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked very calm. When Pan Li entered the trap he set, With his right hand, Cheng Jian pointed lightly across the void.

Immediately, a light red light flashed out from the ground, and a symbol in the form of a huge tadpole appeared at Pan Li's feet. At the same time, countless silk threads spread out and climbed up Pan Li's body, like a wrapping Like dumplings, Pan Li was tied up tightly in an instant, and her hands and feet were close together.

"Boom!" Pan Li lost her balance and fell hard onto the ring, wriggling and struggling non-stop!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, but because of the blockade of the red silk thread, others couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

But Xiao Yu listened carefully with great interest, as if she understood what Pan Li wanted to express, and said with a smile: "You are asking what I did to you, right? It's okay to tell you, it's called the Red Silk Curse , can imprison the enemy and make him incapacitated, I also learned it by accident."

Xiao Yu patiently explained that she was not in a hurry to knock Pan Li off the ring at all. Xiao Yu was very confident about the red silk curse, and with Pan Li's strength, she couldn't break it unless her own strength surpassed him, and this red silk curse, It was the dark trick that Xiaolin gave him the day before the competition, and he succeeded without thinking about it.

"Hmm..." Pan Li made a strange sound again, her delicate body was constantly turning on the ground, which was quite seductive.

It's just that this time, Xiao Yu unexpectedly understood the meaning of her words, and said indifferently: "How do I know why your source power is suddenly not flowing smoothly? Could it be that there is something wrong with your cultivation?"

Xiao Yu pretended to be ignorant, but he kept smiling in his heart. After a night of precipitation, the toxin from the rot source finally played a role, but he naturally wouldn't say it directly.

"Xiao Yu, you should be damned!" Pan Li hated Xiao Yu to the core at this moment, she never thought that he would be so treacherous and plot against her.

But I don't know the reason why two sides are fighting, soldiers never tire of deceit, their own strength is strong, if they don't have a mature mind, a quick-witted mind, and only know how to suppress people with force, then it is no different from a wild beast, just like what Xiaolin said, the cultivation base It doesn't care about height, immortal art doesn't care about strength, the key is to see how you use this power.

"Xiaoyu, you are too despicable, if you have the ability, let me go and fight again!" Pan Li refused to admit defeat, but no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, even if she forcibly broke the red silk curse with her source power, it was useless.

Because of the effect of rot source powder, every time she runs the source power, it will corrode one-third of the source power, resulting in slow flow of source power and insufficient power. In addition to her real cultivation base, there is no such thing as Xiao Yu. Strong, how to talk about breaking the shackles of the red silk curse.

But Xiao Yu is not a person who gets carried away with complacency, after all, the other party is a girl, and she cannot be humiliated too much, so she walked up to her and stretched out her hand to hug Pan Liheng who was struggling on the ground.

"Xiao Yu, what are you bastard doing, let me go!" Pan Li's struggle suddenly became fierce, it was really embarrassing to be hugged by a man who secretly hated her like this, not to mention that men and women can't kiss each other.

"Don't worry, I don't have the slightest interest in you. What's more, there are so many people present, what do you have to worry about? I just don't want you to lose too badly." As if guessing what Pan Li was thinking, Xiao Yu said casually , and then gently put Pan Li on the ground.

"Xiao Yu, you are a bastard, I will definitely not let you go!" Pan Li was so ashamed in her heart, what does it mean to have no interest? How bad is she? !

"In ten seconds, the red silk curse will be lifted automatically. Just be patient." Xiao Yu ignored what Pan Li was thinking at the moment, put him down, and quickly left, running towards the stone pillar like a cheetah .

Although Xiao Yu had been in contact with Pan Li for a very short time, she still had some understanding of Pan Li's personality. With her straightforward personality, if she was released from the shackles of the Red Silk Curse in advance, she would definitely not let her go.

"This is the end, the speed is too fast, and that Xiaoyu, is it still a waste from the past?"

"What are you talking about, kid? Do you want Senior Brother Xiao to know? With a foundation-building third-level cultivation base, defeating a strong man of the ninth-level foundation building in one blow is simply our idol!"

"That's right, this is our Tianlan Sect's first victory, we must cheer for Senior Brother Xiao Yu!"

"Senior brother Xiaoyu, you are my target from now on. Although the victory was not very glorious, I admire your wit very much!"

Just when Xiaoyu returned to the stone pillar, the disciples of Tianlanzong erupted in bursts of cheers. Although they did not see the exciting battle they had expected, Xiaoyu stepped up to the battle, using the weak to attack the strong, It still deeply amazed everyone, and even unconsciously changed the name of Xiao Yu.

As long as some people are happy, others will naturally be jealous. Lin Feng is one of them. He glanced at Xiao Yu with a chill in his eyes, and said coldly in his heart: "It's just a fluke, so why worry about it? Tomorrow is the key."

As for other people, there are many differences in the way they look at Xiao Yu. Some people think that Xiao Yu is too treacherous, while others admire Xiao Yu's wit. Pan Li.

But Pan Li looked at Xiao Yu who had returned to the stone pillar, and she didn't come to denounce her. The competition was over, she knew this very well, but she couldn't be reconciled to losing.

"Hmph, the second competition is over, the winner is Tianlan Zong Xiaoyu, now the third competition begins." Xin Zhao stared at Xiaoyu coldly, obviously thinking that his victory was dishonorable.

"Zhao Daoyou's competition is a fair competition, you don't want to have any revenge mentality, and Pan Li is too reckless, she can't see the truth, it's only natural that she loses." Sensing the coldness in Xin Zhao's eyes, Duan Changyun said indifferently. reminded.

"Zhao doesn't dare!" Zhao's confidence trembled, and then he remembered that he was still in Tianlanzong, how could he express his anger and anger, and quickly confessed.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar, Xiao Yu didn't take into account the mixed opinions of everyone, because for Xiao Yu, no matter what method he used, as long as he can win and save his life, it is a good method , it doesn't matter what other people think.

"This third match, it turns out to be Wei Dong and Qian Wucheng." Xiao Yu looked at the two people who had appeared on the ring with a flat gaze, and said to themselves.

"Junior Brother Qian, please!" Wei Dong looked calm, with his left hand behind his back, making an inviting gesture.

"Senior Brother Wei offended you!" Qian Wucheng clasped his fists together, then rushed forward, took out a battle sword from his storage bag, and slashed at Wei Dong.

Looking at the coming sword, Wei Dong looked calm, took a step to the left, and then flicked his fingers, hitting the sword.

"Hum!" The battle sword in Qian Wucheng's hand immediately trembled and shook violently. At the same time, a huge force was transmitted to Qian Wucheng's hands through the battle sword, making his mouth numb and almost unable to hold it. Hold on to the sword.

"There shouldn't be any suspense in this battle. The winner must be Wei Dong." Looking at the two people on the ring, Xiao Yu analyzed in his heart.

Although the two had only fought for one round, their strengths and weaknesses were already very obvious. Before Wei Dong had used all his strength, he had already gained the upper hand. Qian Wucheng was far from his opponent.

In fact, as Xiao Yu analyzed, the current situation in the arena is one-sided, Wei Dong is like a beast, with terrifying power, and the one who crushes Qian Wucheng to death, especially in the fifth fight , knocking Qian Wucheng off the ring with one palm...

"Wangchengu Wei Dong, the winner of the third contest, now begins today's final contest!" Xin Zhao was very satisfied with Wei Dong's performance, and then announced the last contest on the first day of the contest to the cheers of the crowd. war.