After transmigrating into a villain, villains always want to assassinate me!

Chapter 188 Blinding Their Pure Gold Dog Eyes

Not long after, less than half an hour passed, and the winner was initially decided.

After the game, many of the participating magicians who participated in cheating complained a lot.

After all, the rules of the game invented by Meng Qinyin completely prevented them from having any advantage and could only rely on strength to fight against the enemy.

Of course, in this round of competition, a few rare good seedlings also emerged, such as Wei Li, Lan Sha, etc., relying on their pure martial arts to crush their opponents.

Among them, Wei Li is the most outstanding one, with a superb boxing skill, directly interrupting the big knife in the opponent's hand, but his appearance is just a seemingly weak young man, which is really not to be judged by his appearance.

Unknowingly, it was getting late, and the whole day's competition had come to an end. Walking on the long trail, Meng Qinyin's steps were brisk.

But just a few steps away, he heard screams and smelled a faint smell of blood. Following the sound and breath, he chased after him and found a young man in Tsing Yi lying in a pool of blood.

Seeing her coming, the young man smiled weakly, his handsome face was as pale as paper, and there were several big blood holes on his body.

And this person is actually her favorite Wei Li. This injury made him unable to participate in the next competition.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Struggling to get up, Wei Li gasped in pain, and big beads of sweat rolled down.

Carefully support him, and feed him a few good pills, Meng Qinyin frowned, and said in a cold tone, "Tell me who hurt you, don't worry, I will avenge you .”

"I don't know..." Wei Li licked his lips, and shook his head very slowly, "I, I didn't see their faces clearly, they were all wearing veils."

Wearing a... veil?It seems that she came prepared, Meng Qinyin frowned even tighter.

After chanting the magic formula, magic power poured into Wei Li's back continuously, helping him heal his injuries and temporarily escape the danger of his life.

"You, take a good rest. This seat will let you advance directly. You don't have to participate in tomorrow's competition."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Wei Li's eye circles became more and more red, but the corners of his mouth were turned up, a warm current slowly flowing in his heart.

Just after the good people were settled, another servant came in a hurry, and said very fast, "Your Highness, something is wrong, everyone in the Hall of Heroes has been assassinated!"

What?again? !Meng Qinyin was stunned. The Hall of Heroes was the place she arranged for excellent demon cultivators, so something went wrong...

A group of people came to the Hall of Heroes in a mighty way, but they saw the sound of battle in the Hall of Heroes, and a fierce fight was going on. The assassins were all covered with light veils and their movements were treacherous.

How can a monk who has been competing for a whole day be able to compete with a bloody assassin, and the cultivation of those assassins seems more like a deliberate push.

"Stop hurting people again!" Meng Qinyin touched the ground on her toes, flew up, and rushed towards the fierce battle hall.

Snapped!Snapped!Qiankun Chilian swung the assassins so vigorously that they were beaten to pieces.

Another few whips, more assassins were injured, and the screams were endless, and this was their punishment.

Seeing the seriously injured assassins, Meng Qinyin said calmly, "Come here, take them to the dungeon and lock them up. After a thorough interrogation, come back and report."

"Yes." Soon, a group of guards came and dragged him out like mud.

After a pause, Meng Qinyin said again, "This is the best healing medicine and nourishing pill. Let's distribute it. I grant you a temporary truce for a day to recuperate. The day after tomorrow will be the final finals. Be sure to participate."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" After saying that, several outstanding demon cultivators quickly knelt down on the ground and bowed down to Meng Qinyin.

"No thanks." Meng Qinyin nodded, and just about to leave, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and put a protective barrier on the hall, which can sense any trespassers.

In the early morning of the next day, another match started, and new seedlings appeared. One named Xi Que and the other Shuo Yue were first-class talents. This time Meng Qinyin learned a lesson and specially sent Human protection tracking to prevent any further accidents.

It's been a whole day, and it's been peaceful, and then, it can be regarded as the final finals, which is also the last contest of the monks' martial arts test.

Boom boom boom!Boom boom boom!As soon as the bronze bell rang, the competition officially began. Xi Que faced Wei Li, Shuo Yue faced Lan Cha, each showing their own style.

Seeing it, Xi Que turned around beautifully, pointing his long sword straight at Wei Li's throat, as fast as the wind and lightning.

Rumble!Wei Li waved his fist to block, the sword collided with the fist, and the shock caused a billow of air, and they separated soon after the fight.

"Haha, it's interesting!"

On the side, the protector folded his arms and watched with relish, almost tearing out his eyeballs and sticking them to them.

Seeing that, the battle has become intense, and people can't be seen clearly, only black afterimages can be seen.

Pooh!It was the sound of sharp blades piercing into flesh and blood. Wei Li's left shoulder was pierced by the long sword, and blood slid down the sword, excruciating pain.

At the same time, Xi Que was hit in the chest by the punch, his sword hand trembled slightly, and he vomited blood with a "wow".

Boom boom boom!The bronze bell rang, and as Wei Li fell to the ground, Xi Que became the winner. The audience applauded thunderously.

It's a pity that the current Xi Que has reached the end of his strength. He knows that he won by chance, and Wei Li's strength is comparable to his own, or even better.

After taking the Yangyuan Pill, and then sprinkling the powder, his physical strength and wounds recovered quickly, and Xi Que's strength quickly returned to its peak, but his face was still pale.

And in that room, Lan Cha and Shuo Yue fought with each other, using a large scimitar with nine rings, swung it vigorously, and slashed directly at Shuo Yue's head.

Shuo Yue shook the folding fan lightly in her hand, and quickly defuse the attack, then flew up on tiptoes, and the folding fan lightly tapped on the sword.

But with a crisp sound, the huge scimitar broke, and the broken blade fell to the ground.

"Accepted." Looking at the shocked Lan Cha, Shuo Yue pursed her lips and saluted respectfully.

Boom boom boom!As soon as the bronze bell rang, the winner this time was Shuo Yue. He was dressed in a blue dress, exuding an indescribable freehand style.

As soon as the result came out, there was a lot of discussion in the surroundings, Shuo Yue looked like a mere white-faced scholar, but he killed a strong man with a knife so easily, blinding their pure gold dog eyes.

Some demon cultivators even began to doubt the origin of Shuoyue's identity. After all, there had never been such a number one person in the Demon Realm in the past. There are only a handful of them.

Over there, on the high throne, Meng Qinyin held a cup of tea and watched the show with a smile. She only felt that Shuo Yue's eyebrows and demeanor were a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

"It's so interesting!" Meng Qinyin took a sip of tea, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became meaningful.

Boom boom boom!Boom boom boom!Not long after, the bronze bell rang again. This time it was a test of inner demons. The four of them took the elixir one after another, and began the simplest and cruelest test.

(End of this chapter)