The villain is forced to run away by me every day

Chapter 217

"System system, that card that changes the small plot, can I use it now?"

Lingjiu thought for a long time, and finally only thought of this method.

The protagonist group of that mission will go, so she must go too.

However, she didn't want Lian Xu to lose such a rare opportunity. She could see that Lian Xu really wanted to do this task.

Who wouldn't want to have the chance to become a powerful monk in one fell swoop!

Although you can go, you may not get this great opportunity, but if you don't go, you will regret it for life.

She doesn't want Lian Xu to have regrets!

[Friendly reminder, if the host uses the card on a plot that has nothing to do with the mission, he will be punished by heaven, that is, struck by lightning! 】

After a pause, the system added: [Besides, there are only three cards, I hope the host can think clearly. 】

three...

Lingjiu murmured.

"use!"

Lingjiu finally nodded firmly.

【Sure? 】The system beeps for confirmation.

"determine."

[Friendly reminder, the scourge is about to fall, please prepare the host. 】

"Wait!" Lingjiu suddenly hesitated, "Will...will I be split in half by lightning?!"

【Won't! 】

"Then...will it..."

Before the words were finished, the sky suddenly darkened, and the surrounding air and people seemed to be forbidden, motionless.

Lingjiu was the only one looking at the dark sky. The next second, ear-cracking thunder rang out, and a bolt of lightning struck Lingjiu directly.

An electric current swept through Lingjiu's whole body in an instant, and his whole body was paralyzed. His black hair was turned into an explosive head by the electric shock, and the scorched smoke billowed up!The little face was pitch black.

"boom--"

The standing charcoal man fell straight to the ground.

When Lingjiu opened her eyes again, the plot had changed, and the name she drew was already another disciple, and at this time, both of them were already standing on the ring.

Only after the deacon elder gave an order, the competition began.

Looking at the female cultivator standing opposite, Lingjiu blinked his dazed water eyes, as if the electric current on his body hadn't completely dissipated, he was numb.

She suddenly reached out and pinched her thigh vigorously, as if she wanted to confirm if she was dreaming.

"hiss!"

She hissed in pain.

It turned out to be real, not an illusion, this card is really amazing! ! !

"Hey, aren't you out of your mind?"

The female cultivator on the opposite side looked as big as Lingjiu. Seeing that she had been acting stupidly since just now, she made a noise.

"You're the one with a bad brain, and your whole family is bad with a bad brain." Lingjiu retorted angrily.

"you……"

"Okay, let's start the competition!" The deacon elder interrupted.

The moment the words fell, Lingjiu took the lead, and with a wave of the Frozen Cloud Sword, a bone-piercing icy sword energy struck at the female cultivator.

The female cultivator's expression tightened, and she hurriedly took a step back. The sword in her hand stood up, forming a wooden barrier against ice blades.

However, the wood couldn't hold up to the ice blade after all, and the blade would split in two when touched. The female cultivator turned pale in shock and narrowly avoided the move.

But those feet were barely hanging on the edge of the ring, and she would fall off the stage just a little bit.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear, a strong wind hit her face, her pupils shrank suddenly, and before she had time to blink, she was kicked in the chest by Lingjiu, and the next moment, she fell on her back under the stage.

"Xiao Ling, this kick is beautiful!"

Seeing this, Lian Xu in the audience couldn't help applauding.

Looking at Tianzong here from the beginning to the end, he naturally also saw Lingjiu's crisp moves.

This kind of competition is naturally better for a quick battle, after all, there are still tasks to be done later.

Looking at the little face with a sweet smile on the stage, the corners of Tian Zong's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

How could the disciples he trained by himself be any worse?
At the same time, Li Jiaoxiao on the right ring just happened to beat her opponent to the ground. When her beautiful eyes swept down the stage inadvertently, she saw Tian Zong's eyes landed on the left ring, with a smile on her face. on the girl.

A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. Lingjiu came on stage at the same time as herself, but she won the battle one step ahead of herself? !
It turned out that before she knew it, the girl who always innocently called her sister was almost catching up with her.

She once again set her eyes on Tian Zong, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Little did they know, her every move and expression fell into the eyes of another person.

Ye Yuxiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a complex expression appeared on his gentle and handsome face, and he clenched the hand holding the sword slightly.

He could see all the changes in his junior sister, but he never noticed.

If it wasn't for that accident in the secret realm, maybe she wouldn't have become a Taoist partner with him at all.

On the left side of the arena——

The disciple who got Lingjiu's name came to the stage, this time it was a thin and short male cultivator with a wicked look, and he looked like a cunning and difficult to deal with.

He was holding a pair of daggers specially made for him. Seeing Lingjiu's watery eyes falling on him, the male cultivator opened his mouth with a tone that was neither yin nor yang.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother, I will not show mercy, you have to be careful!"

Lingjiu smiled, "Thank you for the reminder, brother, courtesy is reciprocated, and let me remind you, sister, that people who talk big will always... lose in the end."

"Hmph! Let's try!"

After saying that, the male cultivator held a pair of short swords, and with strange steps, he attacked Lingjiu. His moves were fast and ruthless, and he didn't give Lingjiu any time to catch his breath.

Lingjiu was forced to back straight away, every move he took was a dangerous move, the nerves of his whole body were tense from beginning to end, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his slightly pale face.

The two men in the audience who had been staring at her saw that she was at a disadvantage, their expressions were tight and their eyes were full of worry.

Little did they know that the girl on stage already had her own plans!

She seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact she was only defending and not attacking.

The male cultivator's swordsmanship is weird, and if she wants to dismantle his moves, she must first figure out the male cultivator's moves.

Just when everyone thought that Lingjiu would be dismissed soon, she suddenly broke out, changing from passive to active.

The Bingyuan sword in his hand is like a ferocious ice leopard, whether it is speed or fierceness, it is several times stronger than the male cultivator.
After a while, the male cultivator was also forced to back up.

Lingjiu took the opportunity to unleash the most powerful blow, the Bingyuan Sword swung, and the space where the vast ice blade touched was almost torn apart!

"puff--"

Although the short male cultivator resisted with his sword in time, he was knocked off the stage in the end, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

He propped himself on one knee, raised his eyes extremely unwillingly, and glared at the girl on the stage.

The next second, he jumped up suddenly, raising his two swords high, intending to take off Lingjiu's head.

Everyone in the audience was breathless, and their pupils were like copper bells.

"Xiaoling!"

Lian Xu exclaimed, his feet just lifted up!

A looming figure arrived on the ring one step ahead of him.

Everyone saw that the man in mid-air stretched out his long legs, kicking the male cultivator who was about to bully Lingjiu away, like kicking a Cuju.

(End of this chapter)