Villains have special death skills

Chapter 67 The Big Boss in Women's Clothing Is in Another World ([-]) [Second Update]

I saw Su Shunqing's left and right hands intertwined quickly, forming complicated gestures, a flash of silver light flashed, and a black formation appeared faintly at the bottom of her feet, she jumped lightly, and Linglong seemed to be immobilized, Stopping the attack, she dodged the ice walls on both sides as lightly as a bird.

The Frost Arrow that came with Linglong seemed to be caught in the air, and it stopped in the air, and it turned into ice slag and shattered to the ground in a moment.

Linglong raised her eyebrows, looked at her in surprise, and said, "Junior Brother, don't struggle needlessly, you won't last long."

There was a light smile on Su Shunqing's pale face, she would think that if she didn't smile, she would look dazzling when she smiled, as if she wanted to grab the attention of others, the blood-red Taoist robe, the stubborn and unwilling eyes, this scene With the desperate struggle, people couldn't help but feel admiration rising from the bottom of their hearts.

If they faced this huge gap, they would have succumbed and surrendered helplessly. It was just a competition within the sect, and if they lost, they would lose.

"Senior sister is wrong, junior brother, I will not give up until the last moment." It is not certain who will win, Su Shunqing's eyes are amazingly bright, and a small burning flame rises from the depths of the eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the clear sky in the enchantment was suddenly covered with overcast clouds, and the smooth wind turned into a strong wind, making people's clothes rattle.

Su Shunqing's whole body seemed to be soaked in blood. When the cold wind hit, her body trembled, and her eyes became more determined.

The alarm bell rang in Linglong's heart, and she would never forget that her junior brother was the mutated Leilingen. Her eyes became vigilant, she took a few steps back, and she took a few steps back to advance. With a light leap, she and Su Shunqing had a certain bond. The distance has come to a place she thinks is safe.

The competition stage of this competition is not like the general competition stage, it is horribly wide and cumbersomely arranged, it is a small world opened up by itself, surrounded by white snow, and in the middle of an ice field rises a square iron chain platform made of thousand-year-old black iron, Chains made of thousand-year-old black iron extend in all directions to fix the chain platform.

At this moment, Linglong just jumped back from the middle of the iron chain platform to an iron chain that Yansheng went to all directions. She stood there with a pretty figure, like a solitary plum in the ice field, cold and arrogant, reclusive and independent.

The sky was overcast with thunder and lightning.

Linglong watched all directions and listened to all directions, watching Su Shunqing's every move vigilantly. She clearly remembered that five years ago, her good junior won the match through his talented Lei Lingen. Strength is a fear engraved in the bones of every monk. Every time a monk advances, the Heavenly Dao will send down a certain amount of thunder. , is a profound test for her.

The feeling of thunder and lightning tempering meridians and flesh and blood is not good, Linglong is afraid of her.

Everyone in the audience gasped for breath, and didn't even dare to make any loud noises. They stared intently at this wonderful match, and at every moment when it was likely to be a winner, there would be a reversal. Don't miss out on every detail.

Counting the inner sect competitions over the years, only this year's competition will be so eye-catching and wonderful.

The original power of thunder was condensed into a blade in Su Shunqing's palm. When the power of thunder swept towards Linglong, she suddenly disappeared and disappeared in the eyes of everyone. The power of thunder blew up a small tornado The fine and dense electric current is scattered on the surface, it only needs to find an opponent to bear the pressure of the thunder force.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, where did the elder sister Linglong go, and how did she disappear out of thin air?

The winning or losing of this competition became complicated and confusing, some people even pressed the plate to urge everyone to place bets, betting on winning or losing, the atmosphere in the audience was very hot for a while.

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Changqing ignored the two fiery stares of seeking knowledge on his side, and said helplessly. If he could see through, he wouldn't be a little monk in the foundation building period.

It is said that in the distant desert of Loulan, there are monks who can integrate themselves into the surrounding environment and disguise themselves to cope with emergencies.Changqing's mind suddenly came up with a "legendary" example that his master told him in the cultivation class, and secretly guessed.

"I wonder what the odds are for Senior Brother Su and Senior Sister Linglong?" Chang Qing glanced at the two of them and asked, "Would you like to place a bet with me?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Mai Su wins." Yunfeng and Banlongyue said in unison, the two of them looked at each other tacitly at this moment, Yunfeng snorted coquettishly, turned her head away, Banlongyue shrugged, three People will go together to fellow Taoists who are daring to make bets.

"What's the odds for Senior Brother Su?" Yunfeng pushed away the crowd and asked loudly dissatisfied.

Seeing that it was Senior Sister Yunfeng who made the bet, she couldn't help showing a flattering smile and said, "Brother Su's odds are one to three."

"What about Senior Sister Linglong's?" Changqing glanced at Yunfeng helplessly, and asked indifferently.

"Brother, Senior Sister Linglong's odds are [-] to [-]." The same door nodded and bowed and said with a shy expression. Everyone in the Discipline Hall has come, and he is really afraid that his small business will not be guaranteed.

"What, Senior Sister Linglong's odds are so high?!" Yunfeng asked in disbelief, her brows were erected, her eyes were round and round.

"Yes, yes..." The same door wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What's the maximum amount you can bet?" Yunfeng said boldly, "I'll buy all of Senior Brother Su to win."

"Me too," Ban Yaoyue echoed.

The same door wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You can buy a maximum of one thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"Okay, one thousand middle-grade spirit stones, all pressure on Senior Brother Su to win." Yunfeng pouted and took out ten top-grade spirit stones from the storage ring, and exchanged them according to the exchange rate of one to one hundred spirit stones. It is a thousand middle-grade spirit stones.

The same door took Yunfeng's high-grade spirit stone tremblingly, which was a huge sum of money.

Changqing glanced at the heroic Yunfeng, and thought to himself: Could it be that this little girl won't buy snacks in the future, so generous, it really is a love that has been paid for.

Ban Wuyue silently took out ten pieces of high-grade spirit stones, registered them, and several people returned to the arena. The closing time for this game was half a quarter of an hour, which can be described as hasty and short.

When the same door was about to pack up and seal the disk, a masked mysterious man came to him and mysteriously pressed ten high-grade spirit stones.After registering with the same door, I couldn't help sighing, there are so many rich people these days, but judging from this slim figure, it seems to be a junior sister, and there are so many fans of Brother Su.

The same door is full of plans to make a lot of money today. There are many junior brothers and sisters under the pressure of Senior Sister Linglong, but there are also many senior sisters under Senior Brother Su who are rich and powerful. , Really rich and powerful.

After the result of the game came out, the same door looked at the odds he had registered with a disheveled face, and wailed: I knew I would not be greedy for that little money...

　Please recommend tickets and collections~ Probably a long-range and melee dps style of play?Personal title... the author, I am too lazy to change it, I just blame Su Shunqing who uses too many "she" in the following text to refer to Su Shunqing, a big man in men's clothing, a bit helpless ╮(╯▽╰)╭

　　


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