Become a fairy against the water

Chapter 259 Thunder Talisman vs. Thunder Talisman

After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Qingquan and Huang Silang returned to the arena. Huang Silang tidied up roughly, not as embarrassed as before, but the yin and yang head was still so eye-catching.

Looking at Huang Silang's appearance, although his complexion was still a bit gloomy, he looked much calmer, not as impetuous as before, with a slight smile on his face, looking confident.

Lin Qingquan's heart trembled, it took only half an hour for Huang Silang to recover to a good state of mind, this person was either very good in mental quality, or he had something to rely on.

Huang Silang's temperament is irritable, like a dynamite bag, he ignites at one point. It is obvious that his psychological quality is not good, so he has a reliance, and seeing Huang Silang's confident appearance, this reliance may not be enough. Not too small!
It's just that he can rely on something in this short half a quarter of an hour. Who is helping him?

Lin Qingquan hooked his lips, raised his little finger again towards Huang Silang, and still poked downwards. In an extremely provocative behavior, Huang Silang's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes darkened, and he rushed up with a big ax without saying a word. Judging by his posture, he seemed to be desperate.

Yun Bilian picked up a green mist fruit and bit it, the sour taste that she didn't like usually lessened a lot. Lian pointed to the blue fruit with red lips and white teeth, and a beautiful nose. It was a painting of a beautiful lady, and many male cultivators in the audience were infatuated Looking at Yun Bilian who was eating the fruit, he was afraid that even if the sky fell, he would not care about it.

Complacently glanced at Huoyun, Yun Bilian enjoyed the obsessive eyes of these male cultivators looking up, and she picked up another fruit, which she only wanted to eat, and ate it again with small mouthfuls, her eyes wavering circulation.

Huo Yun snorted disdainfully, and looked down on Yun Bilian extremely, does a bitch who goes around hooking up with people still have the face to like Senior Brother Yan?

No need to tarnish Brother Yan's reputation!
At this moment, Lin Qingquan had already fought with Huang Silang inseparably, because Huang Silang was pressing every step of the way, Lin Qingquan just faced him head-on, pretending to be at the fifth level of Qi Refining and fighting him, he was really tired and flustered, several times Lin Qingquan was almost hit by Huang Silang's big axe, and there were exclamations from the audience from time to time.

Huang Silang smiled triumphantly, touched the jade talisman in his arms, he was really reluctant to use it on this little girl, but since Senior Sister Yun had spoken, he could only use it no matter how reluctant he was.

It's too cheap for you little girl!

Hundreds of ice arrows shot at him, Huang Silang swung his big axe and knocked the ice arrows into the air, but a few of them still hit him. Fortunately, he was wearing soft body armor and was not injured, but he was also injured. My heart was aroused.

Damn it, I have received so many talismans from you, and I will let you take a note from me too!
Huang Silang quickly took out a jade talisman from his arms, and struck towards Lin Qingquan. Lin Qingquan, who had been paying attention to Huang Silang, reacted very quickly and struck an iron armor talisman for himself. She took out a low-grade Thunder Talisman, but she turned her hand slightly to avoid blowing up the big weasel to death.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two loud bangs exploded on the round platform, one in front and one in the back, Zhenjun Chi Yan and the others were startled, what's going on?
The disciples in the audience were even more shocked, "Huang Silang actually hit the Thunder Talisman!"

The faces of Zhuge Tianming and the others changed drastically. The fifth-grade Thunder Talisman can even hurt Lord Jindan. Will Lin Qingquan be okay?

On the stage, Huo Yan flicked his sleeves with a icy face, and the smoke immediately dispersed, everyone could see clearly, clearly.

Two groups of black shadows curled up on the stage, they were all scorched black, and it was hard to tell who was Lin Qingquan and who was Huang Silang?

"cough cough"

A female voice sounded, Zhuge Tianming and the others showed surprise, their panicked hearts instantly calmed down, and they stopped their steps.

Lin Qingquan slowly got up, his hair was blown into a chicken coop, his face was black, only five holes were visible, two tubes of blood were still hanging from two nostrils, and his clothes were also big holes connected to small holes. In the cave, the eight-bag elders of the beggar gang were released.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After coughing a few more times, Lin Qingquan spat out several mouthfuls of bruised blood, and then he didn't feel stuffy anymore. His grandma, this Huang Silang actually has a Thunder Talisman?

When did qi refining disciples become so rich?
Huang Silang on the ground remained motionless, wondering if he was dead?
Huo Yan walked up to Huang Silang and checked his pulse, his heart was terrified, the veins in his body were broken, his dantian was also destroyed, this Huang Silang has become a waste.

Looking deeply at Lin Qingquan, Huo Yan walked towards Zhenjun Chi Yan and the others, and said, "Huang Silang has been abolished."

True Lord Blazing Flame is fine, he is not his disciple anyway, True Lord Miaoyang couldn't sit still, he hurriedly walked up to Huang Silang to investigate, his face changed dramatically when he touched him, the nine levels of Qi Refining under his peak The disciple can't even beat a disciple who is a handyman in the outer sect, what face does he have?

"Little girl is cruel enough!" Zhenjun Miaoyang's face sank like water, and he released coercion, trying to knock this ignorant outer disciple to the ground.

His disciple from Guanri Peak fell down, how can you, an outer disciple, stand still?

Lin Qingquan trembled and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, but he still stood stubbornly and said word by word: "Huang Silang uses the Thunder Talisman first, I'm just protecting myself. Your disciple's revenge, even though I, Lin Qingquan, is only a small qi refiner, I am not afraid, but I will die!"

After finally finishing these words, Lin Qingquan knelt down on one knee, but the other leg was still standing desperately. She threw the red snake out and wrapped it around the pillar on the stage, holding the red snake firmly with both hands.

"Oh my, why is Senior Sister Lin doing this? If you admit your mistake, it's over. That's Lord Zhenjun. You can't resist one Lord Zhenjun among a hundred of you!"

Hu Chuntao was in a hurry, worried that the potential thigh he had finally hugged was about to die, and muttered non-stop.

"Qingquan is not wrong, why do you have to admit it? Hmph, can you bully people just because you are a real king?"

Niu Yun stomped her feet angrily, flicked the ribbon, and flew onto the round platform, put her hands behind Lin Qingquan's back, and joined her to fight against Zhenjun Miaoyang. At the same time, Zhuge Tianming and Ali also flew up, and He Lianyu hesitated A few seconds also jumped up, followed by Cheng Sicheng and five brothers, Hua Wu sighed, and had no choice but to jump up too.

After a while, a long queue formed behind Lin Qingquan. Although he could not fight against Zhenjun Miaoyang, it relieved Lin Qingquan a lot of pressure.

Zhenjun Miaoyang saw that his disciple Hua Wu actually helped this little girl to deal with him as a master, and shouted angrily: "Jinse, are you going to betray the master?"

Hua Wu said helplessly: "Master Mingjian, Qingquan is my cousin. When I came to Wujizong, my parents repeatedly asked me to take good care of my cousin, otherwise my parents will break my legs. Please forgive me !"

"Master Zhenjun, you are so unreasonable. Could it be that your disciples are only allowed to play the Thunder Talisman, and my cousin is not allowed to fight back? What's the point of the small competition in the sect? Simply let the disciples of Guanri Peak win, and even fight back. You don't need to beat me anymore!" Niu Yun spoke sharply, chattering about Zhenjun Miaoyang until his face turned purple, and the other Zhenjuns were also hesitant, and looked down on Zhenjun Miaoyang's behavior very much.

"Please think about it carefully, Master Zhenjun, don't ruin your feathers because of Huang Silang!" Zhuge Tianming hid the needle in his cotton, and Zhenjun Miaoyang had calmed down at this moment, looking at the long line of cousins ​​in front of him, not only I regretted my impulsiveness just now, which made it difficult for me to ride a tiger now.

(End of this chapter)