The flaming sky is crazy against the world, miss

Chapter 24

Lie Yan glanced at him, and the corners of his lips twitched almost invisible.

Huo'er raised her little head, tugged at her sleeves, and called out cutely, "Mother, mother, why do you say that uncle's eyes are always facing the sky!"

Huo'er raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky, "There's nothing in the sky!"

Lie Yan raised his hand and touched his son's little head, and said to his son earnestly, "That uncle may think that he is too ugly, looking at the sky, so as not to scare the audience."

"So it's like this!" Huo'er looked around cleverly, nodded and said, "Uncle is really a man of noble character!"

The strange conversation between the mother and the son did not lower the volume. As a result, everyone around them looked at them like monsters.

Especially that Zhao Fan who was standing outside the crowd, when he heard the words of Lie Yan's mother and son, he gave Lie Yan a hard look. When his eyes turned to the lovely Huo'er, Huo'er raised his little hand high and punched him hard. With a wave, "Hello, Uncle!"

The man originally wanted to stare, but when he met such a delicate and unparalleled little guy like Huo'er, his stare was replaced by an awkward and stiff smile, followed by a nod as a greeting.

He Jun, the elder of Loyalty Hall, sneered, "Okay, okay, don't dawdle any longer, miss, please stand on the ring here!"

In the center of the arena, a stone platform with a width of [-] meters was built, surrounded by pillars tied with red silk, and carved with different shapes of braves.

Usually, during season competitions, it is held here.

Lie Yan walked up to the stone platform and walked up the steps step by step.

The laughter all around became even worse.

A thin and short man beside Zhao Fan smiled wretchedly and said, "Unfortunately, such a delicate and beautiful woman is a useless and useless spiritual root. Brother Zhao Fan, I hope to come on stage later, Show mercy!"

"Hey, Ma Long, have you fallen in love with the eldest lady? Just like you? Do you think you have a chance?" Wu Lan who spoke was the only woman among the five students selected for the first time. She is very jealous of women who are more beautiful than herself, especially a woman like Lie Yan, who has no beauty and family background, but is a useless woman, and she doesn't look down on her!

Conceited, she looks down on any woman whose strength is not as good as hers. Even though she does not have much distinctive appearance, she always feels that compared to other women with lower strength, she is the best!

Zhao Fan is a man that Wu Lan can catch her eyes. She doesn't want Zhao Fan to really obey Ma Long's words and do something like "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", scoff!
Zhao Fan ignored Ma Long, just glanced at him coldly, then jumped up and landed gently on the stage.

This kind of movement immediately attracted many applause.

"As long as you can go through ten moves in my hand, I will lose." Zhao Fan raised his head to the sky and stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

flames...

"Hahahaha!" He Jun, the great elder of the Loyalty Hall, laughed like a drum, "Miss, if you can perform ten tricks under Zhao Fan, then you are qualified to enter the outer sect to experience! Otherwise, haha, or I have to ask you to go wherever you come from!"

"Are you sure?" Lie Yan gave Zhao Fan a strange look.

That suspicious look immediately annoyed Zhao Fan, his heart jumped up with anger, and he glared angrily, "It's nothing more than ten moves to deal with you, a useless spirit root? If you can't be knocked down within ten moves?" , then I will automatically admit defeat, I, Zhao Fan, will do what I say, and I will never lie!"

The corner of Lie Yan's mouth curled slightly, and he gave him a faint look.

Standing on the stone platform, she was dressed in a light shirt, and her steps were smooth and smooth. It seemed that she was out of place with this cold and hard stone platform, but when she took a closer look, she seemed to be shocked, and she seemed to be in harmony with the world. The one body is bright, clean and clear, so delicate that people can't bear to see it directly.

"One trick." The woman's thin lips parted slightly, and said two words softly.

"What?" Zhao Fan looked at her in astonishment. Could it be that she was talking to him?

"It only takes one move, and I can easily make you fall!" Lie Yan pursed his lips lightly, saying something surprising.

Both hands are slowly putting on a pair of ice silk gloves.

This pair of gloves was almost damaged due to grabbing Lie Zijiao's hands attached to Huo Ling with bare hands. In the final analysis, it is a problem with the material. If some better materials can't be found, her hidden weapon talent can't be brought out to the maximum!

Everyone was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"One move? She said that one move can knock Zhao Fan down?" The comrades in the front row laughed until they wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, "Did I hear correctly?"

"This naturally useless spiritual root actually said that he can defeat Zhao Fan with just one move?"

"Zhao Fan is a monk at the third level of the Xiantian Realm."

"What does she compare with others?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Zhao Fan can kill her with one hand!"

"Look, she will soon know that she is a frog in a well! How huge the difference between ordinary people and monks will be!"

Everyone chatted in a hurry.

Zhao Fan's expression was gloomy, and he moved!
Zhao Fan's hand was covered with a layer of fire spirit, and he rushed towards Lie Yan at an extremely fast speed.

But after arriving in front of Lie Yan, he suddenly realized that she was no longer where she was.

Maybe?Can the speed of the good-for-nothing lady be faster than that of a monk of the third level of the innate realm?

In a moment of astonishment, Lie Yan reached into his arms, and took out a flat black box, which was very ordinary in appearance.

But when she pushed the middle cover away, poked lightly with her finger, and popped off the lid of the box...

The situation on the stone platform changed instantly.

The small blood-red needles covered with poison in the box flew away like a cow's hair, all over Zhao Fan's body, penetrating everywhere!

One shot consists of 49 and [-] poisonous needles, which are used to hit various acupuncture points on the human body. In terms of selection mechanism, there are two attack modes: single person and group.

This is one of the top ten most powerful hidden weapons inherited from their Lie family, named "Reign of Blood".

Once a single target is locked, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.

Lie Yan only needs to watch with his hands behind his back.

No matter how fast Zhao Fan escaped, it couldn't be faster than 49 poisonous needles flying in three directions: upper, middle and lower.

When it was too late, Zhao Fan fell to the ground with a thud, shaking his hands and feet like a cramp, and looked at Lie Yan in horror!
It's a pity that the production has not yet reached its peak state. If more poisonous needles can be installed in the box to attack groups, the effect will be better.

Lie Yan retracted the flat box with regret, glanced around the faces of everyone, and finally fixed on Zhao Fan who was stunned on the ground, and said calmly, "You lost."

"It's great, it's great! Mother is great, mother is great!" Huo'er and Doubao bluffed, pulling everyone back from the shock.

Wu Lan was the first to jump onto the stone platform to help Zhao Fan. With angry eyes, she stared at Lie Yan fiercely, "What kind of magic weapon did you use to deal with your fellow disciples? Are you human? It doesn’t count! How can this be counted? You didn’t fight Zhao Fan alone to defeat Zhao Fan, but you borrowed foreign objects! Winning by opportunism, of course, can’t be counted as a win!”

"Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. What's the difference between being opportunistic and being upright? You can't afford to lose, right?" Lie Yan's funny eyes aroused Wu Lan even more.

She couldn't help jumping up and yelling, "What are you talking about, you trash?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Fan held his chest, barely stood still, brushed Wu Lan's hand away angrily, turned to Lie Yan and said, "I lost!"

"Zhao Fan!" Wu Lan stomped her feet, she couldn't believe it, he actually surrendered to a trash?
Zhao Fan waved his hand vigorously, and coughed heavily, "The winner or loser has already been decided, there is no need to fight any more, everyone has eyes and can see clearly! Miss, I apologize to you for my disrespectful words to you before, I hope to get your understanding. You are right, losing is losing, winning is winning, and the result is like this! Your magic weapon is very powerful! But next time, I will definitely not fall down so easily!"

(End of this chapter)