The Enchanting Evil Girl of the Hell Spirit Gods

Chapter 77

"I'll leave it to Pei Longhui to ask for advice." With provocative eyes, this man named Pei Longhui looked 25 or [-] years old. He was a martial spirit with average aptitude, probably because he was more diligent and his grade was a few steps higher than his peers.

And Lan Li is a late-stage warrior, with good qualifications but not a genius. Fortunately, he is a collateral because of his good cultivation level, and he is raised by a direct elder. I heard that elder is Lan Mo's father, but Lan Mo and He is about the same age and is only a high-level warrior.

Lan Li looked contemptuously at the person in front of him, "Then let's compete." He now has a spiritual weapon, even a martial spirit is not enough to resist, and this Pei Longhui is only a third-level martial spirit, which is not as good as a late-stage warrior like him. Not much.

Pei Longhui's weapon is a phantom sword. It seems that Lan Li has a higher chance of winning, but this Pei Longhui should have a lot more actual battles, so everyone will be interested in this battle between big families. The people surrounded the arena several times.

Pei Longhui swung his saber and charged straight up, Lan Li smiled and flew away, Pei Longhui was in vain, but he immediately stepped on the wooden stake on the edge of the ring, flipped his sword back and slashed at Lan Li, this is a killer move.

Lan Li felt the spiritual power behind him, and immediately turned the scimitar to block the attack of the big knife, and the effect of the spirit weapon also ground a crack in Pei Longhui's big knife, Pei Longhui hurriedly backed away to avoid the spirit weapon.

Lan Li smiled and took back the scimitar, which was given to him by Lan Qi, who is his current father.Pei Longhui looked at the crack on the knife and didn't pay attention, injected spiritual energy and slashed towards Lan Li again, obviously this time at a faster speed.

Lan Li directly met the big knife with the scimitar, and the two wanted to collide and both of them retreated at the same time, but Lan Li only took one step back, and Pei Longhui backed three steps.Not reconciled to meet again, the big knife slashed towards Lan Li, but the expected scimitar blocked it, and suddenly a spare hand channeled spiritual power and slashed towards Lan Li's hand holding the scimitar.

Unexpectedly, there was such a move. The scimitar was resisting the big knife and could not be pulled away. At this moment of distraction, the wrist was hit, and the scimitar fell off.Lan Li looked at his injured wrist, and looked at Pei Longhui fiercely.

It's unwise to get the scimitar back because it's very close to Pei Longhui.Lan Li gathers spirits in his hands, the fiery red spiritual power gathers in his hands, his body thinks of bending and rushes out, both hands slash at Pei Longhui, Pei Longhui saves his spirit to the sword, the blue spiritual power wraps the blade, blocking Lan Li's hands.

However, Lan Li caught him with a move. He slashed at the machete with one head and the wrist with the other. In order not to get hurt, Pei Longhui let go of his hand decisively and jumped back. Then the machete landed on the ground. Lan Li didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and leaned over to quickly pick up the scimitar , and kicked the big knife off the ring.

Seeing this scene, Pei Longhui's complexion changed slightly, his hands gathered together, blue spiritual power wrapped his hands, and he clenched his fists. Although he was preparing to fight, the representatives of the two families in the seats all looked nervous. How could a warrior not have his own weapons? in a strong partner.

Now Lan Li has a great chance of winning, but if he finds out his injured wrist, then Pei Longhui has the possibility of winning.

Lan Li took the lead this time, the scimitar was injected with spiritual power and flew out, skipping Pei Longhui and sweeping backwards, Lan Li took advantage of Pei Longhui's surprise and injected spiritual power to hit him on the left shoulder, but was not caught back, and shot again and was caught again. when back.

Suddenly Lan Li smiled strangely, and his spiritual power surged behind him. Pei Longhui groaned and knelt on the ground with a machete stuck in his back. Lan Li stepped forward and hit him on the left shoulder just not to make him suspicious and It is also procrastinating.

Lan Li drew out his scimitar, "You lost, go down." The competition between two people is essentially a competition between two families. Of course, now is not the time to tear each other apart. Since this friendly relationship is maintained, it cannot be broken.

Pei Longhui also sensibly stepped off the stage without any further investigation.And those people in Pei's family didn't look very good, but they still insisted on smiling, but it was a bit forced no matter how you looked at it.Lan Li stood on the ring waiting for the next challenger.Now those members of the Lan family are drinking tea happily.This is the difference between losing and winning.

This time, no one from the Pei family was playing, and the injured Pei Longhui was ignored, but Lan Li easily enjoyed the pill to heal his wrist injury and lack of spiritual power.The Si family didn't intend to fight.

This is Xiao Qiru looking at the ring and saying, "Since there is no one, then I'll go play." After speaking, he jumped onto the ring.

Seeing that someone finally came to challenge them, everyone became interested again. Lan Li looked at the person in front of him, who had never seen him before, "Who are you?"

"This is Xiao Qiru from the Vaisya Mercenary Corps." The hearty tone and handsome appearance inevitably aroused a lot of reverie.

Lan Li heard that he was a member of the Vaishya Mercenary Corps, and his surname was Xiao, so he must have something to do with the regiment leader, so his attitude was naturally different, "So that's the case, I've heard the name of the Vaishya Mercenary Corps for a long time, I didn't expect You are also interested in this group arena."

"Exactly, can we start?" Xiao Qiru didn't intend to talk to Lan Liduo.

Yan Yan in the audience pouted slightly, "What's so good about the group arena, I have to go up in person."

Luoshuizi standing next to her said, "You don't know that, of course this man has to stand out in front of the person he likes, so that he will have face, and you like it too, right? Anyway, this Lan Li can't beat your Xiao Qi Confucianism."

After hearing Luoshuizi's words, Yan Yan's face immediately turned red, she was so charming that she could drip water, "Stop talking, I know."

Di Kongxie said to Keyi via voice transmission, "Let's go and let them play here."

So the two prepared to leave quietly, but Xue Liya and Long Yihui followed behind, Xue Liya was not interested in this group arena, of course she knew that Di Kongxie had left, and Long Yihui focused most of her energy on Di Kongxie. On Kong Xie, seeing that he was about to leave, he naturally followed.

"Since you don't want to play, come with me." Di Kongxie was going to find the old man to see what was in the box.

Lan Li in the arena struggled to deal with Xiao Qiru, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, but Xiao Qiru was very relaxed. He is a ninth-level demon spirit, and he is also a magician. Naturally, he is much better than Lan Li. Now it is him The blue power is in the attack and in the defense.

"Lan Li, I think you need to take a break." Then a series of small water poloes attacked Lan Li. Lan Li had already lost a lot of spiritual power. Seeing that Xiao Qiru had no intention of killing, he gave up his defense. He pushed it down without too much damage.

Seeing this scene, the Lan family's complexion was fine, at least Lan Li didn't lose badly, Xiao Qiru was very generous, and looked at Xiao Qiru differently.Xiao Qiru looked down the stage, saw Yan Yan and Luo Shuizi looking at him, so he also smiled.

Of course, the Vaisya mercenaries did not dare to challenge them, and the three major families were unmoved, just quietly waiting for the time to pass.

(End of this chapter)