"Swear." Duanmu Feihuai propped his hands against the wall, trapping Xu Yu Chengye between his arms.

Xu Yu Chengye also put his right hand on his chest to press his heart. "I, Xuyu Chengye, swear by my heart demon that I am willing to hold a double cultivation ceremony with Duanmu Feihuai. There is no time limit. I swear by this..." After swearing, he also squeezed out a drop of blood from his right finger, and then it turned into a blood mist and disappeared into the air.

"Why isn't it Du Sheng... it's Xu Yu Chengye..." Duanmu Feihuai hugged Xu Yu Chengye from behind, and kissed the back of Xu Yu Chengye's neck.

"Because I'm cultivating again now, the name is of course Xu Yu Chengye." Xu Yu Chengye hastily opened Duanmu Feihuai's hand, opened the fingers, and then turned to talk to Duanmu Feihuai.

"Heh... well... I'm satisfied, I will fight Bai Limei according to your wishes..." Duanmu Feihuai happily pulled Xu Chengye back to the inn behind the ring.

When Bai Limei saw Duanmu Feihuai and Xuyu Chengye's blushing face that was bleeding, he laughed. Duanmu Feihuai didn't know how to coerce Xuyu Chengye.

"Hmph... Let me explain first, the two of us have exchanged tokens." Duanmu Feihuai said with a smile on his face.

"But Sheng swears to me first..." Bai Limei also said with a smile...

"Then what do you think? Sheng..." Duanmu asked Chengye with a smile all over his face like Feihuai.

When Xu Yu Chengye heard this kind of topic, he pretended that he was very busy, and was about to throw the puppet out for practice. Duanmu Feihuai laughed when he saw this.

"I still want to be a husband." Of course Duanmu Feihuai hoped that he would play the role of husband in the sacrificial ceremony, so he looked at Bai Limei with a strange expression. "He really doesn't care about this kind of problem."

There were bursts of cheers and roars from the front desk. The whole scene was extremely hot. After finishing the challenges of several beautiful female cultivators, they were replaced by ordinary-looking female cultivators. They confronted the male cultivators with spiritual weapons one by one. Fighting, there are also female cultivators who come to challenge, and there are also three pairs of cultivators who succeed in recruiting relatives in the martial arts competition.

Seeing the three of them chatting in the background, gradually the male cultivator's hand touched the female cultivator's hand, and the two looked sweet, so they went to the person in charge to register that they belonged, and of course they had a chat They broke up unhappy and went their separate ways.

After a while, the man named Zhao Tianen came over and rubbed his hands together.

"I'm very sorry...the two of you may have to wait until the end of the ring to start the climax." Zhao Tianen explained to the three people sincerely.

"What's going on..." Duanmu Feihuai questioned, why did he feel that this man's feeling was somewhat similar to his own.

"This man is also a hybrid of the Celestial Race and the Demon Race." Xu Yu Chengye explained the other party's background.

"So that's the case, no wonder the two of us have to fight." Bai Limei knocked on the fan with a knowing face.

"In that case...forget it..." Originally, Duanmu Feihuai kept this matter in Xu Yu Chengye's head, but seeing Xu Yu Chengye thinking of himself so much, he felt relieved.

After another hour, there were a few shouts from outside, finally ending the golden elixir stage fighting, there were already many vendors outside, selling grilled sausages, radish shredded pancakes and other snacks.

"Okay..." Everyone applauded hard, watching the two male cultivators who were also at the Jindan stage fighting skills on the stage, two people, one was standing there already dripping with blood, and the other had a relaxed expression on his face.

"Your Excellency, thank you for your enlightenment." The bleeding male cultivator shook his head, and walked off the ring to join his friends.

Seeing the winning side, everyone stood happily on the ring, raised their hands high to accept the host's praise, and whistled and clamored.

"Next is Wu Chen'en in the late Jindan stage, and Duanmu Feihuai in the early Yuanying stage. Come on everyone, who will see our sister Mei Rong right?" the host shouted vigorously with a loudspeaker.

Next, I saw Duanmu Feihuai walking onto the ring with a relaxed face, and there was a lot of noise in the audience.

"There's no need to compare, obviously... this man looks so good-looking." "Oh... is this what he looks like after recasting his figure? I'm going to work hard on it too..." "So handsome, that man was already good-looking Let's go..." There was a burst of laughter and laughter from the audience.

"I've taught you..." The two of them compared each other with a salute, and then took out their spiritual weapon. Wu Chenen threw out the spiritual plant transformation form he had hidden in the pet ring. There were three beautiful women with enchanting figures, The three of them waved to Duanmu Feihuai, and then stood at three points each, throwing out strips of blood-sucking vines with a wave of their left hands.

When the three women stood at the three o'clock position, Duanmu Feihuai raised his vigilance. When the three women raised their hands, Duanmu Feihuai jumped into the sky with both feet. The vines of the three women were entangled Together, they were taken back again.

Suddenly each of the three women let out a breath, and the smog filled the air for a moment. Duanmu Feihuai took out the gu carving and cut off the flying blood-sucking vine, and then cut the gu carving towards one of them, which he judged to be the source.

The three women began to laugh out loud, and for a moment it was like a magic voice transmitted to the brain. The laughter of the three women also made people outside the ring cover their ears one after another.

"In this situation...if he is entangled by his spiritual vines and then surrenders, he doesn't need to fight. If he doesn't beg for mercy...forget it...Du Sheng is watching. If he is too weak, he will inevitably be looked down upon..." Duanmu Feihuai thought for a moment After that, he used his own sword move, which was a sword style that looked like a dragon.

The vines came from three directions as if they didn't want money. The cut vines fell to the ground and became entangled with each other. The woman's feet also grew vines, quietly stretching towards Duanmu Feihuai.

Duanmu Feihuai felt something on his feet, so he drew it with his sword, and there was a deep sword mark on the ring. Duanmu Feihuai jumped into the air, turned around... and stabbed the sword towards the source of one of the vines.

"Ah...Master..." Lingzhi screamed, the illusion was broken, and Duanmu Feihuai's sword just chopped off Lingzhi's head.

The spirit plant changed back to its original vampire vine appearance, Wu Chenen also let out a scream, spat out a mouthful of blood, rushed forward in distress, and stuffed the spirit plant back into the pet ring.

"I give up...I give up, my Aina is useless..." Wu Chenen hurriedly put away the other two Lingzhi, and rushed off the stage.

It takes a lot of hard work to cultivate a spiritual plant. Waiting for the transformation to be cultivated, you must often feed the spiritual plant with essence and blood. Lingzhi put it away.

"Okay... Wu Chenen concedes defeat and retreats. Next is Duanmu Feihuai in the early Yuanying period, and Bai Limei in the late Yuanying period who is Dzogchen." The host's voice has turned to screaming, which is his usual mode of hosting Trick.

The arena was quickly cleaned by the staff, and Bai Limei was invited on stage. Bai Limei didn't want to fight with him for too long, so she took out her Soul-Living Sword.

"Enlightenment..." The two bowed to each other, and then showed their weapons, because both of them came out with swords, everyone thought that both of them were sword cultivators.

Bai Limei threw the Soul-Living Sword into the air, and after reciting the mantra, the Soul-Living Sword stabbed at Duanmu Feihuai as if someone manipulated it.

Duanmu Feihuai took out the Gu carving to fight the Soul-Living Sword. When Bai Limei commanded the Soul-Living Sword with his thoughts, he was extremely delicate. The sword, sweeping sword, collapsing sword, and wiping sword are all similar, as powerful and light as the hilt of a sword held by a real person.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this person's technique of manipulating the flying sword was very subtle, Duanmu Feihuai, who was fighting with him, obviously seemed to be practicing against that flying sword.

"I really can't see that Bai Limei is operating this flying sword with such a high level of attainment. When practicing the sword, it is as durable as a sword held by a real person." Duanmu Feihuai, who deeply felt that the future is interesting, continued to practice swords.

Bai Limei had already seen that Duanmu Feihuai had the mentality of playing tricks, so he used the Lihun sword to touch his wrist, drawing a scar on Duanmu Feihuai's wrist, leaving a few drops of blood.

Duanmu Feihuai knew that Bai Limei wanted to finish the fight quickly, so in the next move, he deliberately let the Gu carving fall on the ring.

"I admit defeat. I fought against him, and the sword was knocked down on the ground. It is worthy of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen." Duanmu Feihuai, who was talking nonsense, picked up the Gu carving, put the sword into his belly, and walked away with a gloomy appearance. step down.

Going backstage and seeing Xu Yu Chengye eating tea in boredom, he raised his right hand like offering a treasure, showing the scars to Xu Yu Chengye.

"Look... Bai Limei scratched me during the fight just now." Duanmu Feihuai raised his wrist with a painful expression on his face.

"Okay... I'll bandage it for you." "Will such a small wound hurt? Or is he more afraid of pain." Xu Yu Chengye thought to himself, and helped Duanmu Feihuai disinfect the wound with spirits, and then applied the medicine on it , and then tie a clean cloth strip.

Duanmu Feihuai happily sat down to have tea, but suddenly thought of something again, and his face became worried.

"It's useful for me to push like this, but will it be useful for others, including Mo Wuxin?" Duanmu Feihuai said slowly after drinking the rose tea with his eyes squinting at Xu Chengye.

"Sheng, I'm very worried. Will you promise someone else to hold a double cultivation ceremony again? What will I do then?" Duanmu Feihuai said with a sticky voice, not at all, and he is already over 120 years old. conscious.

"Am I this kind of person? Mess with you two big Buddhas, I will die, and get a third one, and you will treat me as a harem." Xu Yu Chengye said with a curled lip, his eyes fixed on The arena outside.

"That's right, let's ask him to swear a heart demon oath." Duanmu Feihuai thought, then walked to the side where Xu Yu Chengye was sitting, and slid one hand on Xu Yu Chengye's arm to touch it around. .

"Swear to your heart demon, otherwise I won't feel at ease." When he said it, he touched it in an unruly manner, kissed his lips, and bit his ear.

The author has something to say: This is a bit of a passionate drama~~ But I don’t know where I messed with the editor~~ So even if I eat and drink tea, my article will be locked for various reasons~~==~ so I won’t post it The part where Duanmu Feihuai forced me~~~My heart hurts so much~~

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