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Chapter 64 Reporting someone cheating

"Running to lightning strike, die to me!"

Tan Jingyao let out a loud cry, thunder erupted from his body, and his whole body seemed to turn into a wild beast, wrapped in boundless thunder, like a speeding truck ruthlessly crashing into Yi Fan who still knew the sword.

"Hey!"

Cang Mingxue shook her head lightly, secretly thinking that evil people have their own ways, so if you want to pretend, don't look at this place?
The strongest disciples from 360 sects gather together, which one doesn't have the means to suppress the bottom of the box with both hands?
What's more, Taoism competition is not like a mortal arena, if you are not careful, you will die, even she, Cang Mingxue, who sits at the first place on this list, has stepped on the corpses of many young talents to get to this point.

Sure enough, when Tan Jingyao, who transformed into thunder, was less than one meter away from Yi Fan, Yi Fan remained motionless. Cang Mingxue seemed to be able to see his end with broken muscles and bones and turned into charcoal.

"brush!"

A jaw-dropping scene appeared. At the very moment, Yi Fan didn't move, and moved half a meter strangely. However, this mere half meter became an insurmountable moat for Tan Jingyao.

"Ah, your sister is cheating!"

Tan Jingyao came fiercely, a sure-win blow, and he used all his strength to hit Yi Fan to death, but no one could have imagined that Yi Fan could actually move sideways to dodge out of thin air.

Tan Jingyao was stumped this time, even if his brain could react, his body wouldn't allow it, so he screamed and ran out of the ring, and passed out with his head on the hard formation barrier.

The Elder Judgment appeared in front of Tan Jingyao in a flash, and casually played a spell to test him. Seeing that he didn't respond at all, he said decisively and loudly: "Tan Jingyao from Wu Lei Guan is out, and Yi Fan wins from Shang Qing Guan!"

The group repair is in an uproar!

"What do you mean? That's the end of it?"

"So fast? What kind of plane is it that is anticlimactic?"

"Isn't Yi Fan buying Tan Jingyao?"

"I think it looks like it, but your acting skills are a bit too bad. You can still do two tricks at least!"

"The shady, the naked shady, it's real!"

In fact, the ruling elder was also puzzled. Tan Jingyao, the little Thunder God of the Five Thunder Gods, was quite famous, and his performance just now was remarkable. Even he himself didn't dare to let him hit him head-on.

On the other hand, the legendary Yi Fan, a disciple of the Great Master of the Hermitage School of the Qing Dynasty, sat there with his eyes closed and pretended to be 13 as soon as he came up, not to mention his cultivation base. Anyway, there are many monks pretending to be pigs and eating tigers these days , but if you don't even hit once, your opponent will be out automatically?
It must be because he was worried that the follow-up encounter with a strong enemy would consume too much, so he either bullied others in private, or bought them with treasures, which is why today's scene happened.

Hmph, based on my many years of experience, if nothing else happens, you will still win by sitting still.

The Elder Ruling looked up at Daoist Qingniu who was sitting on the main seat and the big brothers, seeing that they didn't give any instructions, he had to continue according to the rules: "Yi Fan, you can choose to rest for an hour, or you can choose to fight with wheels. What do you mean?"

Yi Fan: "..."

"Oh, is it so hanging?"

The ruling elder snorted coldly, looked around, and said in a loud voice: "Shangqing Guan Yifan chose to fight with wheels, if you have one, please come next, Zixiao Guan Baijie!"

"brush!"

A plump and glamorous young woman jumped onto the ring, seeing Yi Fan's "giggling" laughter trembled wildly.

"Little bald head, get up quickly, and put it on, sister can go up!"

Yi Fan: "..."

"Oh, poor brat!"

Bai Jie took a good look, and her tender white fingers were like butterflies piercing flowers, bringing up afterimages, and said with a delicate smile: "Little brother, the next feeling is not good!"

"Purple clouds and mist, rise!"

Suddenly, a thick purple mist rolled out from the arena, covering the entire arena airtightly. The group cultivators suddenly couldn't hear any sound, and there was not a single bit of mana fluctuations coming out of the purple mist.

Cang Mingxue frowned, but she knew that Bai Jie of Zixiao Temple, known as Ziyun Empress, was best at using Ziyun mist to attack the enemy.

Whenever an opponent falls into it, his six senses will be immediately closed and he will become blind or deaf, unable to hear or feel anything, and can only passively deal with the endless Purple Cloud Mist Sword.

If you are not careful, you will end up with thousands of swords piercing your heart.

"Hey, my sister doesn't care what tricks you have. If you enter my purple cloud mist, you won't let me even if you beg for mercy."

"Ziyun pierces the heart, kill!"

Bai Jie smiled sweetly and charmingly, one second she was flirting with a lover, and the next moment she was murderous and merciless.

Inside the purple mist, eight long purple swords strangled Yi Fan from eight different angles. With this move, Bai Jie didn't know how many powerful enemies he had killed. Even if there was an iron pestle on the opposite side, his sword Twisted into silver needles.

"Buzz!"

Seeing that Yi Fan was about to be pierced through Wan Jian's heart and died unexpectedly, the money sword in his hand suddenly shook slightly, and the eight purple swords stopped immediately, and exploded on the spot with a "boom" in the next second , slowly melting into the mist.

Seeing this weird scene, Bai Jie's small mouth grew big. She expected many possible back moves for Yi Fan, and calculated the countermeasures one by one, but she didn't expect that Yi Fan didn't move at all. But the sword disappeared by itself inexplicably?
Are you bluffing me?
Little bald head, are you the ancestor of Zixiao?

Do you know how many years have I been collecting Zixiao Yun Qi since I was a child?
Dare to say that these purple fogs are all part of my old lady's body, and I have already used them freely and freely, but Mao doesn't listen to my orders and dissipates by himself?

"Ziyun Killing Formation, Ten Thousand Swords Pierce the Heart!"

Anyway, Yi Fan sat motionless, and Bai Jie simply cast long and complicated spells carelessly.

From the outside, the purple mist suddenly rolled violently, and traces of powerful momentum and fierce sword intent also came out bit by bit.

"It's Ziyun killing array!"

"Yes, it is said that this formation is [-]%, and those who fall into it have no possibility of survival."

"It's not just that you can't live, it's not bad if you can find a complete piece."

Bai Jie, who was covered in a big man, read the article for more than ten seconds. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, crossed her sword fingers and pushed in Yi Fan's direction, and said coquettishly, "Ziyun Sword Formation, get up!"

"Swipe!"

Countless purple long swords were densely packed with a cold murderous look, all pointing at Yi Fan.

"Thousands of swords piercing the heart, kill my old lady!"

Bai Jie exhausted all her strength, and after performing this powerful move, she collapsed limply on the ground with a "plop".

This move is extremely mana-consuming, but the effect is extremely significant. Even if a monk who is three realms higher than him falls into it, he will be dismembered by chaotic swords and turned into pieces of meat all over the place.

Therefore, when this move is not desperate, Bai Jie will never use it lightly, otherwise she will be slaughtered.

"Die, die, die for me!"

Although Bai Jie was paralyzed on the ground, she still kept a close eye on Yi Fan and would not give up until she saw him die.

"Buzz!"

"Fuck, here we go again."

Bai Jie watched helplessly at the moment when countless purple swords were about to stab Yi Fan, she suddenly shuddered, and then exploded with a bang, disappearing into the purple mist.

"Give it up, report it, someone, open it, open it!"

After finishing speaking extremely unwillingly, Bai Jie rolled her beautiful eyes and passed out from exhaustion.

　I came back from a business trip, and it’s already dark when I get home. It’s ten o’clock after cooking and tutoring the children’s homework. Hurry up and type, brothers, don’t blame me, sorry, sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)