The Demon God is coming: Brother, come to fight

Chapter 42 Victory

Xinyu glanced at Ding Sijie complicatedly, with both unbearable and pleasure in her eyes.

"Senior sister, this...but..." Xinyu is really irritable now. She hates Ding Sijie for causing her to lose her spiritual power, but she doesn't want to treat him in such a cruel way. She doesn't want the pain of losing all her spiritual power. Let anyone bear it all over again.

However, there was another voice in her heart telling her: "This is Ding Sijie's due retribution, there is no need to pity him, and the one who did it was Xiao Luo, whom she also dislikes, wouldn't it be good to let these two dogs bite dogs?" ?”

But, psychologically, why is it so uncomfortable?
Seeing that Xinyu's heart softened, Rujuan quickly tugged at her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Xinyu, didn't he just get bitten? It didn't mean he was killed. What are you still hesitating about? Senior Sister Xiao later I still have to compete with Senior Sister Bingyan, if the time of the competition is delayed because of the two of us, how will you explain to your Senior Brother Xuanwu?"

Xinyu's heart trembled slightly, yes!After all, Senior Brother Xuanwu cared most about Xiao Luo.

Gently nodded: "Everything is up to the senior sister."

Xiao Luo smiled slightly, and nodded Xiaobai's cute head: "Go, your lunch."

"Squeak!" Xiaobai happily jumped onto Ding Sijie's shoulder, his chubby mouth suddenly opened wide, baring his fangs.

Xinyu and Rujuan screamed in fright.

Ding Sijie looked at the two daughters with contempt, and seconded: A woman is a woman, so there is nothing scary about a spiritual creature biting someone.

"Hiss~" There was a tingling pain in his shoulder, and Ding Sijie curled his lips: "This little thing, it hurts to bite."

Xiao Luo still smiled calmly: "Junior Brother Ding bear with it, the pain will soon be gone."

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Luo finished speaking, Xiao Bai let go of his mouth contentedly, stuck out his little red tongue, and spat at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo gently raised his hand, and Xiao Bai returned to Xiao Luo's hand, with a touch of his index finger, the red silk on Ding Sijie's body instantly returned to Xiao Luo's sleeve.

"Junior Sister Xinyu, Junior Sister Rujuan, it's time for me to go. It's getting late. The competition between me and Junior Sister Bingyan is really about to start. Do you want to go with me?" Ding Sijie on his shoulders smiled inexplicably.

Rujuan smiled knowingly, and tugged on La Xinyu's sleeve: "Senior Sister, we naturally want to go together, and we want to cheer you on."

Xiao Luo nodded, and the red silk flew out, imagining it as a flying carpet again, carrying the three of them away.

Ding Sijie looked at the three people who had gone away, and smiled coldly: "It's really anticlimactic. I thought something big would happen. It turns out that the way you seek revenge is to let a little beast bite me. What? Something, hum!"

Ding Sijie flicked his sleeves fiercely, and directed him to do so, wanting to fly with the sword.

"rise!"

"Hey! What's going on? Get up!"

"rise!"

Ding Sijie finally realized the seriousness of the problem after using the Sword Control Technique three times in a row but failed to use his spiritual power.

Hastily took out a large handful of pills from his bosom, swallowed them in one gulp, feeling the warmth in his body, Ding Sijie felt a little relieved.

With lingering fear in his heart, he glanced at the direction in which the three women went away: "What kind of spiritual thing is that little beast that bit me? Why can't my spiritual power be mobilized all of a sudden?"

Ding Sijie only thought that his spiritual power was temporarily sealed, but he didn't expect that his spiritual power was completely sucked up by Xiao Bai, and she subconsciously swallowed the elixir just now. , unconsciousness made matters worse.

By the time Xiao Luo hurriedly felt the ring, Bingyan had already been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Xiao Luo coming, Bingyan was really relieved, she was really afraid that Xiao Luo, who played against common sense, would let her dove again.

"You, you are late." Bingyan still had a cold attitude, like a living dead.

Xiao Luo stroked the broken hair by his ears, looked at the sky, and chuckled softly: "Junior Sister Bingyan, you must have come early, right?"

Junior Sister Bingyan did not refute, she just pulled out the Thousand Illusion Sword from her hand, her eyes under the black iron mask were shining brightly: "Since the Thousand Illusion Sword came into my hands, this is the first time I have used it. You make me very unhappy in the arena competition. I don’t know. Today, I will compete with you with something that should belong to you. Will you feel a little uncomfortable? Anyway, no matter what, the Thousand Illusion Sword has become my weapon. past things."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Luo's mouth was slightly restrained: "Junior Sister Bingyan, you have become bad, and you are not as cute as before."

"Cute?" Xu Bingyan heard the word "cute" from someone else for the first time, and her eyes were in a daze for a moment.

Xiao Luo smiled: "Junior Sister, you lost! Just now you were dazzled for a moment, enough for me to win in an instant."

Bingyan raised her eyebrows and said with some annoyance: "It hasn't started yet, so it doesn't count!"

"Okay!" Xiao Luo nodded, she was just talking casually, her current cultivation was not the moment when she lost all her spiritual power, she didn't need to use such a trick to win.

"Junior Sister Bingyan, I'm sure, one move! The winner will be determined by one move." Xiao Luo said solemnly.

Bingyan's body was filled with murderous aura: "Do you still want to be beaten by me and vomit blood?"

"No! I beat you up and vomited blood. Wouldn't this be fun?" Xiao Luo said softly, as if comforting her partner.

"You think too much." Bingyan put the Thousand Illusion Sword in her palm, and her handprints flew up.

"It's too slow!" Accompanied by the sound of lightning and thunder, Thunderbolt Finger was used instantly, one move, really one move to blow Bingyan away.

"Actually, I really hate using weapons that have been used by others, so I had no choice but to attack you before you finished your fingerprints. It's a bit invincible." Xiao Luo bent down , picked up the Thousand Illusion Sword, and played it carefully in his hand.

Bingyan suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed: "Hahaha~ no! You are not invincible. In a real life-and-death struggle, no one will wait for you to use a trick before attacking you. You won, and it was really a trick. I didn’t even have the chance to use my skills, hahaha~ Xiao Luo, you are really powerful, Thousand Illusion Sword, return it to its original owner!”

Xiao Luo smiled lightly: "Thank you for returning to Zhao."

"Xiao Luo, in fact, I already knew that I would lose. I just don't want to be reconciled. I just want to test how strong you are. It's not like I haven't fought against my brothers before, brothers! They are very strong, but they are not as strong as you, and with your strength, you should be qualified to participate in the Wumai Martial Arts Competition." Bingyan's eyes were full of undisguised envy, but mixed with an unreal sadness .

Xiao Luo gently returned the sword into the sheath, without the slightest expression on his face: "I'm afraid, this time, I'm going to disappoint you."

(End of this chapter)