Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: Tu Shan owes me a million dollars

Today is the day of the Tianjiao martial arts finals, the semi-finals and finals will be held in the morning and afternoon...

Because of this, there were no empty seats in the auditorium, presenting a very lively and crowded situation!

In the middle of the referee's seat, the chief examiner was replaced by the leader of the Daoist League, Wang Quan Baye. Yang Yitan and Mr. Wen sat on both sides.

From this, it can be seen how much the Daoist League attaches great importance to this Tianjiao martial arts meeting!
And the venue for the final (final + semi-final) has already been transformed into a different look...

At this time, Dongfang Yueyue was wearing an orange Taoist robe on the imperial arena. The robe was windless and automatic, looking chic and casual!
On the thick soil arena, Tang Ya (Tu Shan Yaya) dressed in a neat bunt, giving people a sense of youthfulness and vitality...

Not long after, two flying rainbows, one golden and one green, pierced the sky. When approaching the arena, two figures of a man and a woman in the flying rainbow slowed down and walked through the air.

But in a short while, they entered the Emperor Sky and the Thick Earth Arena respectively...

As the two appeared, the audience immediately exclaimed and discussed hotly!
But on the Huangtian ring, opposite Dongfang Yueyue, is the royal power and wealth!
He was wearing an orange Taoist robe, standing with his sword in his arms, a white jade Taoist crown bound his hair in a bun, and his long hair was free and elegant.
Standing like an orchid orchid and a jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in your arms, with a demeanor that is not self-adorned, you will be an extraordinary person in the world...

On the other side, Tang Ya's opponent was a woman.

She is dressed in a silver-white skirt, which looks elegant and noble. She has Jianshuiqiu pupil and willow-leaf thrush, and a light veil brushes her face, giving people a mysterious and hazy beauty!

His father is rich and handsome, and his mother is all over the country. Yang Yuechan, who inherits their excellent lineage and is better than blue, naturally deserves: "There is no beauty in the world, and it is unique for thousands of years!"

Meanwhile, on the referee's bench.

"The two lords, your son and your daughter-in-law have such a temperament and appearance, they are really gods and gods!" Elder Wen was deeply moved and praised him sincerely.

"Mr. Wen, you are absurd." Both Wang Quan Baye and Yang Yitan responded politely.

Immediately, Old Man Wen continued: "I wonder if the two lords can roughly deduce the result of this Tianjiao martial arts meeting?"

"I think that kid Fugui has a high chance of winning the championship, because Yuechan once sparred with him, and it turned out—" Yang Yitan said his opinion, and then hesitated to speak.

"Hey! Second brother, this statement is wrong! That girl Yuechan is not weaker than Gui'er."

"At the beginning, what was the specific situation of the two people's sparring? Others don't know, but we still don't know? If it wasn't for Yuechan's mana exhaustion, who would lose and who would win..."

King Quan Baye spoke for Yang Yuechan.

"Brother, how rich is your nephew?" Yang Yi asked curiously while looking at the imperial arena.

"The two of them? It's half a catty!"

"With the King Quan Sword, Gui'er is slightly better; if it is replaced with a fake King Quan Sword, Gui'er won't be able to consume it until the beginning of the month..."

"After all, a sword is half life for a sword cultivator. Without a sword, his strength will be greatly reduced!"

King Power and Hegemony did not hide it, and said bluntly.

"Brother, what Fugui brought this time seems to be an imitation King Quan sword!" Yang Yitan opened his eyes and said after scanning the ring.

Kingship and hegemony: ...

At this moment, the semi-finals started on time.

On the imperial arena.

"Cousin, King Quan Sword Intent is a life-burning skill, do you want to try two tonics?"

"My elixir can not only make up for the loss of lifespan, but also keep your youth strong and the girl against the wall, and the girl is strong and the boy lies on the bed..."

Dongfang Yuechu took out the elixir given to him by Tang Sanzan—Huiyuan Mirage Tablet, and asked nonchalantly.

Wang Quanfugui's expression was as usual, and his tone was calm:
"At the beginning of the month, let's start!"

After all, Wang Quanfugui drew his sword with his left hand and swung it straight out. The sword energy was like a rainbow and extremely sharp, and he slashed towards Dongfang Yueyue...

"I'll go, cousin! Don't talk about martial arts! How can you do it?"

In the next second, Dongfang Yueyue's body flashed with purple thunder, leaving countless afterimages on the spot, narrowly dodging the blow!
"Break the air with a sword!"

King Power, Wealth and Nobility waved out another golden sword energy, carrying monstrous power, crushing towards Dongfang Yueyue...

After a long time, the two fought against each other with dozens of moves, but there was still no winner!
But the other two in the semi-finals, Tang Ya (Tu Shan Yaya) and Yang Yuechan were different——

Although Tang Ya used melee techniques to break through ten thousand spells, forcibly broke through Yang Yuechan's three-zhang restricted area, and smashed her magic treasure, Yu Ruyi, but even so, she still failed to deal with the opponent...

Yang Yuechan got a bunch of masks from nowhere, and even practiced the face-changing method of Sichuan opera to a high degree of proficiency, and borrowed various magical powers through the magic mask, which is extremely difficult!

These masks are naturally the magic weapon researched by Qianji boy Li Quzhuo - the mother-child mask moving system!
Yang Yuechan has the bloodline of the God of Three Consciousnesses and Fairy Miaoyu, this magic weapon was born for her, and, in order to form a seamless connection of the mask's ability, she also specially learned Sichuan Opera to change faces...

In this way, Tang Ya is equivalent to fighting the masked group at this stage!
The royal hegemony at the demon emperor level, Yang Yitan and Li Zizai at the quasi-emperor level, and the remaining seven great demon kings...

Although Yang Yuechan could only borrow part of their strength, even so, it was far from what the current Tang Ya could compete with!

Sure enough, after resisting Yang Yuechan's continuous and indiscriminate attack with dozens of moves, Tang Ya was finally defeated...

However, for some reason, she didn't feel depressed at all. Could it be that she was playing fake matches again?
Not long after that, the battle on the side of Huangtian Arena also came to an end, and then came to an end:
"At the beginning of the month, what kind of flame is this, why haven't I seen you use it before?"

Although the royal power and wealth have been defeated, he is still calm and calm. However, he is a little curious about the flame that Dongfang Yueyue just cast!
"The emperor in the fire—Diyan!" Dongfang Yuechu took out a Huazi, lit it with colorful flames, and said in his mouth.

Immediately, Dongfang Yueyue said again: "Thank you, cousin!"

Dongfang Yueyue knew that his cousin had no intention of acting as the deputy leader of the Dao League, otherwise, what he was holding would not be a fake King Quan Sword.

The real sword of kingship, against Diyan, whoever loses and who wins, let's talk about it...

When Dongfang Yuechu left the ring, ready to share the victory with his godfather and sister Yaya, he found that they were not around.

At this moment, Vice President Wen came over, handed him a letter and a wooden box and said:

"At the beginning of the month, you don't need to look for it. They left after seeing you winning. At the same time, that Bai Qiu En asked me to give you this letter and the wooden box, and said that the wooden box contained the key to winning the final..."

Dongfang Yuechu opened the envelope, read it quickly, and smiled inexplicably.

Then, he opened a gap in the wooden box, and what was inside was a golden hoop...

A hundred miles away from the Tianjiao martial arts arena, on a wild hillside.

"Sanzang, where are we going next, back to Tushan?" Tushan couldn't help asking Yaya.

"Sister Yaya, let's go to Huangfengling to make some arrangements, and beat someone up!" Tang Sanzhun thought of something, and then added.

"Beat someone, who are you beating? Why are you beating him?" Tu Shan Yaya continued to ask.

"Beat someone who almost killed sister Yaya and Yue Yue in the future, and even wanted to kill sister Honghong..." Tang Sanzang said.

"Who is so arrogant? He even wanted to kill my sister and the stinky cockroach, Lord Yaya must beat him up..."

Tu Shan said angrily, and urged Tang Sanzan to go to Huangfengling now...