Chapter 208: Outer Sect Competition
Chapter 208: Outer Sect Competition
In the end, two of Brother Li’s three were injured and one was scared, so they admitted defeat!
"Hahaha! Who else?" Chen Shi laughed wildly, not caring about the injuries on his body at all.
Perhaps seeing that he was also injured, some people wanted to take advantage of the situation, but Chen Shi won two games in a row.
At this time, Chen Shi's head seemed to have been cut, and blood flowed down his cheek to his chin. He wiped it with his sleeve and wanted to fight again.
"roll!"
Behind him, a disciple holding a knife suddenly appeared.
Chen Shi was frightened and turned around in panic. When he saw who was coming, he instantly wilted and walked down the martial arts stage with his head lowered.
Below the stage, Le Jinxi and Ji Zinian had been eating melon seeds and watching for a while.
Seeing the knife-wielding disciple's extraordinary momentum, Le Jinxi asked, "Who is that?"
Ji Zinian frowned and said depressedly, "Brother, what have you been doing these days? You knew you were being targeted, but you didn't check the background of these people."
Le Jinxi smiled at him: "Aren't you here with me?"
"Okay! You are the boss, you just need to take a rest," Ji Zinian rolled his eyes, took out a small notebook, flipped through it and said, "This man is called Wu San, he is in the middle stage of the Refining Pattern Realm, and he is a good swordsman, but his sword is specialized in the lower three routes. The disciples in the sect gave him the nickname of Rolling Dragon, and his strength ranks among the top 20 in the outer sect."
"Only twenty!" Le Jinxi said leisurely, continuing to eat melon seeds.
It seemed that they recognized this ruthless man, and no disciple dared to go on stage to fight him.
At this time, Wu San spoke up: "That's Le Jinxi, hurry up and get up here, don't waste my time."
"Pah!" Le Jinxi spat out the melon seed shells in his mouth, stretched himself, and muttered, "This is too impatient! I want to watch it a little longer!"
Seeing no one responding, Wu San cursed, "Don't hide, I know you're here, come up quickly, I'll give you a quick death."
"What do you want to see your father for?" Le Jinxi slowly walked onto the martial arts stage, looking nonchalant.
"You're looking for death," Wu San's face darkened and he swung his knife at Le Jinxi.
"Look out for the hidden weapons!" Le Jinxi shouted and threw out a few black dots with his right hand.
Wu San was shocked and stood still, quickly swinging his sword to block.
Ding ding, a few melon seeds hit Wu San's big knife.
Wu San's face turned purple, and he yelled, "How dare you play tricks on me!"
He swung the big knife in his hand, and the knife shadow instantly flew out and chopped towards Le Jinxi.
Le Jinxi stepped on the Xiaoyao Xianzong and dodged easily. Seeing Wu San rushing over again, he used the same trick again: "Watch out for the hidden weapon."
Wu San moved subconsciously. Ding ding, there were a few more melon seeds.
"You deserve to die!" Wu San was so angry! No one had ever dared to humiliate him like this.
"Look at the hidden weapon."
"Look at the hidden weapon."
Le Jinxi kept waving his hands, and melon seeds flew towards Wu San from time to time.
"I'm going to destroy you today. Even the Jade Emperor can't stop me." The big knife in Wu San's hand seemed to feel his anger and made a clanging sound.
Suddenly, he saw Le Jinxi rushing over, and he was delighted. If you let me get close to you, that will be the moment of your death.
"Closer, a little closer," Wu San gathered his strength and waited for Le Jinxi to step into the range of his sure-killing strike.
The body moved, the sword moved, and one strike was sure to kill. Unexpectedly, the body paused, and there was a gap in the connection of the moves, and the power was mediocre.
Wu San's gaze fell on his feet. He didn't know when his ankles had been entangled by the rope formed by the water.
"Damn it! When?" Before Wu San could think about it, the scattered melon seeds around him suddenly exploded, and water droplets rolled out from them, turning into water ropes that wrapped around his body.
The next second, he felt a pull under his feet, and was pulled up by the water rope on his ankles, hanging in the air.
"Ah! I will kill you!" Wu San roared, the power patterns on his body suddenly appeared, and the sword intent was violent, instantly breaking the water rope into pieces.
But before he could hit the ground, water gushed out from the ground and turned into a giant shark that swallowed him.
On the viewing pavilion on one side of the martial arts arena, looking down from a high vantage point, several disciples were watching here, among them were Feng Wushuang and Chen Zifeng.
"Waste!" Feng Wushuang's face darkened, and he said to the person beside him: "Zhou Qi, you go and make sure to destroy him."
"Just watch!" Zhou Qi replied and jumped off the viewing pavilion.
"The competition should stop at this point. Does this junior brother want to commit murder in public?" Zhou Qi said as he jumped onto the martial arts stage and swung the folding fan in his hand across the giant shark that swallowed Wu San.
Wow! The giant shark was cut in half and scattered all over the ground.
Wu San was rescued and sat on the ground gasping for breath.
"You're embarrassing yourself. Get out of here!" Zhou Qi said with anger and disgust in his eyes.
Wu San didn't dare to talk back. He jumped off the stage with his knife in hand and ran away without looking back!
"It's Zhou Qi," someone in the audience had already recognized Zhou Qi: "This is going to be interesting!"
Ji Zinian in the audience quickly flipped through the small notebook in his hand, "Zhou Qi, late stage of Refining Pattern Realm, ranked tenth in last year's outer sect competition..."
"Fuck! The tenth!" Ji Zinian never expected that the tenth person from the outer sect would come!
He quickly sent a message to Le Jinxi, but Le Jinxi just smiled at him.
"Were you also brought here by Feng Wushuang?" Le Jinxi waved his hand casually, and the water scattered on the ground quickly gathered into a stream, surrounding him.
Zhou Qi closed the folding fan in his hand, clapped it lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Since you know, then just commit suicide! This will save me from having to do it!"
"You say I can commit suicide? Are you a tailor?" Le Jinxi immediately retorted.
At the same time, he waved his hand, and the water surrounding his body split into droplets, shooting densely towards Zhou Qi.
Zhou Qi quickly waved his fan, and immediately, a tornado several people tall appeared out of nowhere and blocked him.
Immediately afterwards, the tornado split into two, then into four, and pushed towards Le Jinxi.
"Tsk! It looks quite intimidating," Le Jinxi formed seals with his hands, and a stream of water rose under his feet. The water surged up and lifted him into the air.
At this moment, he was like Aquaman. With a snap of his fingers, the wave wall came down heavily, and the tornado and Zhou Qi were hit underneath.
Wow, the water rushed in all directions, and only slowly receded after touching the protective shield at the edge of the martial arts arena.
As the water receded, a pair of folded wind wings appeared on the martial arts stage.
The wind wings slowly unfolded, and the feathers like wind blades exploded. The wind wings waved, and the free wind feathers output crazily.
After one round, Zhou Qi quickly approached Le Jinxi. With the help of Feng Yi, his speed was so fast that it was blurred.
It was a pity that he was only in the late stage of the Refining Pattern Realm. No matter how fast he was, he would be crushed by Le Jinxi.
With the appearance of the extreme gun, Zhou Qi was quickly defeated.
In the end, Le Jinxi broke his wind wings and kicked him off the martial arts stage, unconscious.
In the viewing pavilion, Feng Wushuang's eyes widened with anger, veins popping out on both sides of his forehead: "Waste!"
In a fit of rage, he smashed the table next to him.
Suppressing his anger, Feng Wushuang said coldly: "Is Tiexiong dead? Why hasn't he come yet?"
Before he finished speaking, Li Kui, with a full beard, was seen running hurriedly up to the viewing pavilion.
"Young master, please calm down. Young master, please calm down. I, Tiexiong, am here!" Tiexiong bowed his hands, bent his waist, and apologized.
"It's good that you're here," Feng Wushuang held his hand and said, "I want him to die now."
Hearing this, Tie Xiong couldn't help but look up at Feng Wushuang. Just then he met Feng Wushuang's cold gaze. He quickly lowered his head and said weakly, "This is not good! If someone dies, the sect won't be able to explain it to them."
"With me here, you will at most be punished. Don't worry, I will double what I promised you." Feng Wushuang had made up his mind. Le Jinxi must die today. No one could stop him from saying so.
Tiexiong clasped his fists and accepted the order, then flipped over and jumped off the viewing pavilion.
met free