Chapter 1019 Chanchan’s Electricity

Xia Chan ran into the woods.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Idiot, why did you bring my uncle here? Besides, you still have to win one game to win!"

"oh."

Xia Chan immediately stopped.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou chased after her and said quickly: "Chanchan, you..."

"Uh-huh!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, a figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Xia Chan passed by him and walked towards the fighting platform again.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up with her and whispered: "Chanchan, listen to me! Hello!"

Not only did Xia Chanshen not listen to what he said, she also suddenly accelerated her speed. In a flash, she had already passed through the people in Dayan and rushed onto the battlefield again.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, realizing that his current identity seemed to be difficult to use, so he had to turn around and walked into the woods again, avoiding everyone's sight, and got into a tent.

Russian qing.

He put on a Confucian robe, took off his mask, and quietly slipped out of the tent.

Suddenly, he is Luo Mou, a handsome scholar from Great Yan Dynasty.

At this time, everyone in Dayan in the audience was discussing whether they should continue to let her compete on stage in this second round.

Xia Chan stood on the battlefield, looking a little nervous facing everyone's gazes and comments.

Xu Xinghe looked at her with some surprise and said, "Are you going to participate in the second competition?"

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand and nodded cautiously.

Xu Xinghe glanced at her again, hesitated, and couldn't help but said: "Little girl, have you ever considered joining our Jiutian Yaotai?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned, and then they all started talking with envy.

"Senior Xu couldn't help but take the initiative to recruit her! And it's still on the battlefield! It seems that this girl from Dayan is really powerful."

"It must be awesome. Have you ever seen the masters in the later stage of the Grand Master being killed by a little girl with a sword? And he is still so young, so he has a bright future in the future!"

"So envious..."

On the battlefield.

Xia Chan tightened her pretty face and shook her head.

Xu Xinghe's lips moved, but he hesitated to speak. He seemed to have something to say, but felt that the occasion was not right.

He said no more and looked at the people in the Dameng Empire in the audience.

At this time, the senior leaders of the Mongolian Empire gathered together to urgently discuss the candidates for the second competition.

At the same time, Piaomiao Immortal Sect also quietly sent a disciple over.

"Fairy Liuyun has just mentioned the opponent's weakness. The opponent's sword skills are powerful, but he has no defense. Moreover, he is only a martial artist, so his physical strength cannot last..."

"As long as you prevent the opponent from getting close first and consume the opponent's physical strength, the opponent's speed will naturally slow down, and then you can attack and kill with one blow..."

At this time, Luo Qingzhou had changed his identity and came to the battle stage.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at him and said deliberately: "Luo Qing, you are here. Is this your little maid on the fighting stage?"

Everyone in Dayan immediately looked at him.

Zhuang Zhiyan seemed to know him again, and said politely: "Mr. Luo, is that Miss Xia Chan really your... maid?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the thin figure on the stage, with a complicated expression in his eyes, and said: "She is not only a maid, but also my wife."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone else to ask, he walked onto the battlefield.

Zhuang Zhiyan was stunned when he heard this, and then whispered: "Sure enough, I guessed it right. Mr. Luo is really lucky."

Others also praised it.

Nangong Huoyue looked at the stage calmly, without showing any angry expression.

Bai Yishan glanced at her and looked at the stage.

"Chanchan!"

Luo Qingzhou stepped onto the fighting stage, walked in front of the girl, and whispered: "You can't compete anymore in this match, get off."

Xia Chan looked at him with her dark eyes open, looked him up and down, then turned away again and ignored him.

Xu Xinghe looked at the two of them and did not stop them.

Luo Qingzhou whispered: "Chanchan, the opponent already knows your weaknesses. They will definitely send people to target your weaknesses this time, so you can't compete anymore in this game. Let me do it."

Xia Chan was silent for a while and finally said: "I want to win, two games."

Luo Qingzhou held her cold little hand and whispered: "I know you want to help me, but I don't want you to get hurt. You have already helped me win one battle, this time, let me do it myself. .

Xia Chan still stubbornly kept her body closed.

At this time, a chubby middle-aged man from the Dameng Empire stepped onto the fighting stage, glanced at the two of them with a cold look, and sneered: "What? Are you, Dayan, going to have two of you this time?"

Just when Luo Qingzhou was about to forcefully pull the girl in front of him down, she suddenly turned around and looked at him, her eyes calm, and she whispered softly: "Believe me, Chanchan."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a few seconds, then his heart suddenly calmed down, he nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you."

Then he said softly: "It doesn't matter if you can't beat him. Don't be afraid. My uncle will come up to help you at any time."

The chubby middle-aged man opposite suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Where do you think this is? If she can't beat her, you can come up to help her at any time? Do you think the competition rules of the Kyushu Conference don't exist? Or do you think Senior Xu doesn't exist?" "

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at him with a calm expression on his face: "I just pretended that you didn't exist. I was talking to my wife about love, and it's none of your business!"

"you……"

"Sorry, scholars shouldn't speak dirty words. The Master said: Dogs just like to bark."

"you……"

The chubby middle-aged man was about to get angry when he suddenly remembered the reminders from the elders just now. He sneered and said, "You want to anger me and make me attack in anger later? No way!"

"Sand sculpture!"

Luo Qingzhou cursed again, and Fang turned to look at the girl in front of him, and whispered: "Then I'll go down, there's no need to be polite to him, my uncle likes to see you kill people."

Xia Chan: "Oh."

Luo Qingzhou then let go of her little hand and walked off the fighting platform.

The chubby people snorted coldly, raised their hands and introduced: "I am Great Monred, who has returned to the early stage of cultivation."

He didn't introduce much, and looked at the opposite side with cold eyes.

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "Xia...Xia Chan, Wu, martial artist, cultivation level."

Xu Xinghe glanced at her and announced: "Da Meng vs. Dayan, the second match begins!"

"Uh-huh!"

The words just fell.

A middle-aged man named Reid Dao suddenly burst out with light all over his body, and many shields and magic shields appeared in front of him. Then a ray of his soul came out of his body and drove a set of flying swords composed of more than twenty small swords. The dense sword shadows shrouded the girl opposite!

He didn't waste any time. He took out all the defensive means as soon as he took action, and then used the sword formation to attack from a distance, blocking the opponent's path.

In this way, no matter how fast the opponent is, they can't get close.

"Uh-huh!"

The dense sword shadows came to Xia Chan in an instant.

Xia Chan did not pull out her sword, and even stood there without moving. She just opened her dark eyes and looked at the menacing sword shadows.

In her pupils, two sword shadows condensed by sword intent appeared faintly.

Those flying swords had just arrived in front of her with murderous intent, but they suddenly stopped and stopped there!

It was as if it was enveloped by an invisible hand, frozen in mid-air, motionless.

Seeing this scene, Reid's expression suddenly changed. The soul hurriedly grasped the sword skills and muttered words. At the same time, the soul power surged out of the body, trying to regain control of the flying swords.

But those flying swords were still fixed there, motionless.

"Bang!"

At this time, Xia Chan suddenly pulled out the sword in her hand.

In the flash of cold light, Reid suddenly felt a chill in his heart and his body trembled.

"Uh-huh!"

His flying swords finally moved, but they suddenly changed directions strangely and shot towards him menacingly!

Red was frightened, roared in panic, and his whole soul came out of his body.

Immediately, all the soul power in the body rushed out, and he shouted: "Stop it!"

He wanted to take back his flying sword.

However, those flying swords seemed to have been controlled by a mysterious and powerful force. Not only did he not regain control, but they stabbed him faster and more fiercely!

"No--"

His eyes suddenly widened and he let out a shrill and frightened cry.

The densely packed flying swords carried an unfamiliar and powerful sword intent, and at the same time, several streaks of red thunder and lightning flashed, instantly piercing the magic shield and body shield in front of him, directly penetrating His whole soul!

He widened his eyes and tried his best to put his shattered soul back into his physical body, but at this moment, his head suddenly flew up from his neck with a "chi" sound!

"puff--"

Blood spurts.

His head fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

Just as his broken soul was about to struggle to escape, it was suddenly torn into countless pieces by the powerful sword energy and disappeared completely!

So far.

His physical body and head were in different places, and his soul was completely destroyed!

Xia Chan held the sword and stood behind the headless corpse. A layer of light golden thunder and lightning flashed on the surface of the light green dress, as if a golden shield was covering her.

At this moment, the noise in the audience suddenly fell silent again.

for a long time.

Someone sneered in a low voice: "No one can use a sword in front of a swordsman genius, even if he is stupid."

In the distance, someone else said: "That thunder and lightning... is a bit interesting. The red broken shield, the golden body protection... Huh, who said that girl has no defense power? The flowing clouds in Jiutian Yaotai are just like this, Piaomiao Immortal People from Zong are even stupider.”

"Thunder and lightning..."

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, turned her head and looked at someone beside her, with a dangerous look on her face: "They all have it? Why don't I?"

Then he snorted coldly in a low voice: "Are you not electrocuted as much as them, or are you not using electrocardiography at all every time?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

On the battlefield.

Xia Chan's sword returns to its sheath.

The headless body fell to the ground.

Xu Xinghe glanced at the girl in front of him again and announced: "In the second competition, Dayan wins. Dayan wins two games in a row and enters the finals. Dameng is eliminated!"

Everyone in Dayan suddenly cheered like thunder!

The girl on the battlefield, holding the sword, walked down, ignoring someone, and walked past him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou took her little hand and whispered: "Little girl, do you want to wear twin tails? Or do you want to be a little donkey?"

The girl stiffened and stopped in place.

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