N-M Chapter 655 is not enough
Chapter 655 is not enough
When the fists came into contact, half of Julie's arm, which was just an ordinary human body, was immediately dislocated.
Wu Heng frowned and said coldly: "Do you admit defeat or not?"
Qi Ling gritted his teeth, straightened his arms, and continued to rush back, "It's still early!"
In the end, after several rounds of fighting, Wu Heng was pressed against his neck by its high heels, and he almost stepped on his blood vessels.
"Human males are nothing more than that."
It retracted its heels, feeling a little complacent, and then raised the hem of the skirt and made a fist. The strong inner strength had completely restored Julie's body to its original state, and even her hair was not messed up.
Wu Heng sat back on the chair with a dark face.
If he wasn't worried about Ye Lan's presence, he would have many means to make the weapon spirit surrender.
But he didn't want Ye Lan to think he was too sinister...
Pushing a cup of hot tea next to him, Ye Lan tapped the rim of the cup and said in a clear voice: "You didn't lose unfairly, don't take it to heart."
There was originally a gap in cultivation strength. Even though he is now sealed in the human body and his cultivation has been suppressed a little, Wu Heng will undoubtedly lose if there is a protracted war.
That's why Ye Lan rarely opened his mouth to comfort his junior brother.
Hearing this, Wu Heng nodded, lowered his eyes and saw the white fingertips slowly leaving the tea cup. He picked up the cup of tea, moved it slightly to the place where it was touched, took a sip, and suddenly felt Feel comfortable all over.
At this time, Xie Chenan on the other side suddenly spoke, with a tone that sounded like a smile but not a smile: "Ye Lan, do you think I can win if I go up?"
Ye Lan turned his head, and his clear black and white eyes fell on him. They hadn't seen each other for several years. The wayward boy who played racing on the top of the mountain had grown up. His face was mature and showed sharp edges. Even his cultivation had become the best among his peers. By.
She shook her head and said truthfully: "We will have to compare to know the result."
So Xie Chenan laughed deeply in a low voice, bent slightly towards Ye Lan across a few desks and said, "I hope I won't live up to your teachings back then."
As soon as these words came out, the guests who had been speculating about the relationship between the two from the beginning were secretly surprised.
Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty was founded seven years ago, and Xie Chenan was the one who founded the sect.
How old was Ye Lan at that time?
She taught Xie Chenan? !
Everyone thought it was incredible, but no one dared to ask.
At this time, Xie Chenan took off his long sword and turned on his toes to face the weapon spirit.
Both sides didn't talk much and started fighting dozens of times. Xie Chenan's fighting ability and skills were obviously more orthodox, and he could still fight with the weapon spirit at the beginning.
"Okay! As expected of Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, Master Xie's sword skills are superb, and I didn't expect that his body skills are also great!"
Among the guests were many of Xie Chenan's fans, cheering him on, and the scene was once as lively as a ring.
However, the weapon spirit also made progress visibly during the battle, and even began to imitate Xie Chenan's movements while fighting.
"Tsk, what's going on?" Xie Chenan couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and the speed of his attacks became faster and faster, hoping for a quick victory.
As a result, Qi Ling seemed to be addicted to him and followed him step by step. After finding a flaw, he actually beat Xie Chenan down.
Now, the scene was in an uproar.
Xie Chenan received a slap and fell to the ground to recover for a long time. It was obvious that the injury was serious.
However, the weapon spirit jumped down and wanted to continue to attack. Just when the palm wind was about to touch Xie Chenan, a tea cup suddenly flew from the ramp and interrupted its castration.
Then a cold and familiar voice sounded faintly.
"He gave up and I said it for him."
Hearing this, Qi Ling immediately stopped moving and turned his head to look at Ye Lan. There was a moment of confusion on Dahua's face, "Can it still be like this?"
"If you don't believe me, ask him yourself." Ye Lan shrugged and said frankly.
So Qi Ling turned to stare at Xie Chenan again, stubbornly asking the other party to tell the answer personally.
Xie Chenan endured the pain in his heart, and then he had the strength to speak, "Yes, I lost, I won't fight."
"Oh." The weapon spirit gave up and retracted his hand obediently. When he turned around, it automatically returned to its original appearance.
Everyone present had the same idea: the weapon spirit has become stronger.
If it was just a layman who had no cultivation before and could not use it, then after just two battles, it has already touched the threshold of using the technique and is constantly improving it.
Compared with the wild horse that could only run rampant in the God-Binding Curse formation at the beginning, it is no longer the same now.
"Who else among you wants to fight me?" Qi Ling was still walking back and forth in the middle of the open space, swaying his beautiful skirt with a happy and proud look on his face.
However, no one on the sidelines could laugh at this moment, and no one dared to challenge him.
After all, even Wu Heng and Xie Chenan were defeated, and they went up to kill them.
When the scene was at a stalemate, Zheng Meiyi, who was not far away, suddenly said: "Master Ye, won't you come on stage? You weren't the one who advocated bringing this thing out just now, so why are you relying on men to fight now?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes inevitably fell on the slender figure at the front.
Uncle Zheng glared at his granddaughter and scolded: "When adults do things, children should stop interrupting."
Forced by her grandfather's authority, Zheng Meiyi bit her lip and could only shut up, but she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.
Because she likes Xie Chenan.
Seven years ago, when I went to the mainland on behalf of the Zheng family to donate supplies and bring warmth to the victims in the volcanic zone, I saw the young man sitting behind a broken stone crying, and my heart was moved at the first sight.
From then on, she would attend every sacrifice, looking at him from a distance from the crowd, or saying hello and chatting with him while adding sesame oil.
I heard that he had sworn not to marry in this life, and he had never seen any female disciple gain his favor, so Zheng Meiyi always felt that she still had a chance.
Until just now, he suddenly showed up with his disciples, and the first line of sight fell on Ye Lan when he entered the door, and that look made her feel suffocated.
That's like it.
She would never admit her mistake.
With Uncle Zheng coming out to smooth things over, the surrounding guests also agreed.
"This weapon spirit is too powerful. Master Ye specializes in Xuanmen magic, so he probably can't beat it."
"Otherwise, let's just let it go. Anyway, there are Gu insects. As long as Master Ye does what he does, it won't be able to turn the tide."
"Yes, yes, Master Ye, it's better not to take risks."
……
These words are half true and half false.
It's true that they don't think Ye Lan can win. After all, the first two masters have lost, and Ye Lan is a female figure after all.
The lie is that they don't want Ye Lan to play not because they are worried about her being in danger, but because they are worried that if she loses, the poison will be ineffective and the weapon spirit will run out again, and no one will know who will be possessed next time.
But amid the heated discussion, Ye Lan slowly stood up.
The scene suddenly became silent.
She straightened her clothes, looked back at Xiao Yunting, and asked slowly: "Do you want to rob me?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yunting's expression did not change, he just shook his head and made a gesture of invitation.
Afterwards, Ye Lan walked onto the field with everyone looking at him in confusion.
"You're finally here." Qi Ling seemed to have been waiting for her. He stared at her face and gritted his teeth and said angrily, "It hurt me so much just now. Now I'm going to give you a good beating too!"
As soon as the words fell, it rushed towards Ye Lan with lightning speed and was in front of her in the blink of an eye.