Chapter 199

The staff looked at her dumbfounded, and then looked at the champion in the ring, hesitating: "Fairy, are you right?"

"No." Wen Qiao said with certainty, "Isn't it just the end of the competition in this arena?"

After the staff confirmed that they heard correctly, their expressions were really indescribable. Looking at Wen Qiao's beautiful face, they couldn't put her and the bear-like champion in the ring together.

He kindly reminded: "Fairy, this champion is named Xiong Yan, and he is a physical practitioner."

Body cultivators are a group of rough-skinned masters. Look at the developed muscles, the strong bear-like body, and the weak female cultivator. The staff really can't bear to see the delicate and beautiful female cultivator being slapped by Xiong Yan with one hand. offstage.

Wen Qiao's eyes lit up and said to the staff, "Just this senior Xiong Yan, when can I go up to challenge?"

Seeing that she was obsessed, the staff tried to persuade her, but as a staff member who challenged the arena organizer, it was not easy to talk to customers too much, so they had to suppress their thoughts and said, "Fairy, please wait a moment, I will ask Senior Xiong Yan. ."

Generally, after a game, the winner will have time to recover, but sometimes there is no suspense during the battle, and the winner does not need to rest and can play the next game at any time.

Xiong Yan in the ring just finished a match and didn't spend much energy. He was about to ask if there were any challengers when he heard the staff's voice: "Senior Xiong Yan, this fairy wants to challenge you."

Xiong Yanxun walked over, and when he saw Wen Qiao standing beside the staff, he couldn't help but let out a sneer.

No wonder Xiong Yan was like this. Those around who saw Wen Qiao couldn't help booing, and even some male cultivators who were pity and cherishing jade couldn't help but look worried and wanted to persuade her not to be rash and willful.

The weak and beautiful female cultivator and the tall and strong physique cultivator, and their cultivations are still a realm apart, anyone who sees them feels that there is no suspense in the outcome, and there is nothing to watch.

The people who come here are all rushing to fight. The more intense and exciting the fighting process, the more they like it. They are lazy to even glance at those unremarkable battles.

However, this little girl was daring and dared to challenge Xiong Yan's physical cultivation.

You must know that physical training focuses on refining the body, and the physique is strong, but it is not something that ordinary spiritual tools can handle. And this little girl's cultivation base is a level lower than Xiong Yan, so what can she use to fight others?

Take those two cuties on her shoulders?

Wen Qiao didn't say a word, jumped onto the ring with a boost of energy, and then threw a thousand spiritual stones.

The sound of the spirit stones falling on the ring was particularly clear and sweet, Xiong Yan grinned when he saw the thousand spirit stones, and said, "Little girl, for the sake of the spirit stones, I will meet you later, brother. Be merciful and let you lose better - well, just throw you out of the ring."

Wen Qiao cupped his hands towards him, "Senior Xiong, when can we start?"

Xiong Yan hummed and said proudly, "You can do it anytime."

Wen Qiao nodded, put the two monsters on his shoulders aside, and said to them, "You guys stay here, don't run around, you know?"

The two hairballs called out to her obediently. They wanted to see Xiao Miaomiao's heroic appearance in beating the master, and of course they wouldn't run around.

They also took out spiritual fruits and the like, and they were very well-behaved as they squatted there while eating and watching.

When the people around saw this scene, they felt more and more that this female cultivator was abused by herself. She also brought two monster pets, which was too playful. I don't know which disciple it was. Going to this place to waste.

After thinking about it, the audience in the rest area looked away one after another to watch the competitions of other arenas.

Only some male cultivators who boasted of pity and cherishing jade could not bear it, thinking about whether they would catch the little girl after Xiong Yan was thrown out of the ring, come to a hero to save the beauty, and take the opportunity to leave a good impression.

After Wen Qiao arranged the two monsters, he came to the opposite side of Xiong Yan, bowed politely, and said, "Senior Xiong, I'm about to start."

Xiong Yan snorted, obviously ignoring her.

When he found out that the other party was actually rushing towards him, Xiong Yan, as he said before, stretched out his hand to grab the female cultivator who was rushing over and threw her out of the ring.

However, the hand he stretched out was pinched by the other's wrist, and before he could react, a fist of Bai Shengsheng had already hit his chest.

Xiong Yan flew out and fell from the ring, his sturdy body slammed onto the floor outside the ring with a bang.

This muffled sound also attracted the surrounding practitioners who were watching other arena battles. They casually glanced over and was about to look away when they suddenly turned their heads uncertainly and stared at Xiong Yan, who fell to the ground.

In an instant, the surroundings were silent!

Everyone's eyes widened, wondering if they were wrong, how could the person who was kicked out of the ring be Xiong Yan? Looking at the beautiful female cultivator standing there pretty on the ring, they really saw it right.

What happened just now, why was Xiong Yan the one who flew out of the ring?

Xiong Yan jumped up from the ground, his resolute dark face showed embarrassment, and jumped back to the ring.

The staff on the side finally recovered and quickly said, "This fairy won the competition just now."

Regardless of how the opponent won, it is a fact that Xiong Yan fell out of the ring just now. The rules for challenging the ring are very simple. As long as he leaves the ring, or automatically admits defeat, he has lost.

As the losing party, not only will the other party's spirit stone be won away, but the leader will also be handed over to others.

Xiong Yan could only open another arena.

Xiong Yan blushed and said, "I was careless just now, this time it's my turn to challenge her!"

With that said, he swiped the pile of spirit stones he had obtained as the beating lord to Wen Qiao's side, and piled them together with the thousand spirit stones behind Wen Qiao, which was very charming.

Wen Tutu and Wen Gun Gun moved their round buttocks and sat in front of the pile of spirit stones, expressing that they guarded the pile of spirit stones for their sister.

When the people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but laugh.

Regardless of how Xiong Yan was knocked out just now, these two little monster pets are too funny, thinking that a weak female cultivator can hold so many spirit stones?

From their point of view, Xiong Yan was only careless before, and he didn't know what method the female cultivator used to get kicked out of the ring.

This time Xiong Yan is serious, this female cultivator is not so lucky if she wants to continue to win.

Although he thought so, when the battle started, the practitioners in the rest area did not look away this time.

This time they could see it very clearly. They saw that on the ring, the female cultivator still took the initiative to step forward and fight with Xiong Yan. The fist blows and Xiong Yan took a step back.

Everyone's eyes widened, confirming that it was Xiong Yan who stepped back, not the female cultivator.

Xiong Yan was also shocked, recalling the scene of the fight just now, he said in shock, "Are you a body cultivator?"

Wen Qiao hummed, with a cold expression, and punched again.

The practitioners around were all stunned, this little girl is a body cultivator? couldn't help but take a closer look, seeing that weak and slender appearance, where does it look like a body repair? Although this boxing method is well practiced, it does not prove that the person who can play boxing is physical training, right?

Most of the people present did not believe that Wen Qiao was a body cultivator.

As an opponent, Xiong Yan felt very deeply. He finally put aside his contempt, and dared not be careless because the other party was a female cultivator and his cultivation base was lower than his own.

He has already understood that when he was kicked out of the ring by the opponent in the battle, it was not because of his carelessness, but because the opponent really had the ability. Her fists were powerful and powerful, and the power of her fists was simply unstoppable.

Although his cultivation was a level higher than hers, facing her boxing skills, there was an unstoppable illusion.

Even for physical training, this punch is too powerful.

On the ring, the two of you come and go, fists and feet are combined, and dull voices are heard frequently.

As a body cultivator, the speed of the two is not fast, and the people around can clearly see every punch they make, every move, the fist and palm meet, and the clear sound of fist flesh makes people's scalp tingle.

It must be painful.

What made them even more incredible was that every time the two faced each other, Xiong Yan was beaten back by the opponent.

When it comes to physique versus upper physique, the first thing to fight is the strength of the opponent's physique, the second is the collision of strength, and the last is the means of attack.

There is no doubt that Wen Qiao's attack method is a boxing technique, while Xiong Yan is a set of diamond palm techniques.

Fist and palm, each has advantages and disadvantages.

However, aside from the means of attack, Xiong Yan's physique does not seem to be as powerful as the opponent's.

Someone with good deeds couldn't help shouting: "Xiong Yan, you are in the early stage of Yuanling realm, can't a girl in the late stage of the void realm be able to deal with it?"

"Yes, Xiong Yan, we just bet on you to win."

"Xiong Yan, come on, don't let a bitch ride on your head."

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Wen Qiao was in a bad mood, and said coldly, "What happened to the girls? Didn't you give birth to girls?"

He was choked by the male cultivator who responded with a face.

The other male monks did not speak for a while, so as not to accidentally offend the female elders in the family.

Xiong Yan didn't say a word, because he was beaten by Wen Qiao, and the feeling of being beaten by body repair was too obvious, so he didn't have the mood to pay attention to other things, and just wanted to fight back and survive.

However, every time he counterattacks, it is easily resolved by the opponent. The fist is white and tender, but it hurts when it hits the body, and the bones will be broken.

Finally, Wen Qiao stepped forward by mistake and punched him away from the ring.

When Xiong Yan fell out of the ring, he had only one thought: Why does Mao have to punch him every time?

Hiss, the ribs in the chest are all broken!

Wen Qiao won the competition again, and harvested all the spirit stones that Xiong Yan got in the ring and the thousand spirit stones she just gave. After the organizer took part of the commission, the rest belonged to her.

The two monsters moved their round buttocks happily and asked Wen Qiao to put away the spirit stone.

Xiong Yan got up and said to Wen Qiao, "Sister, I will challenge you again."

It was rare to meet a girl with such a mighty boxing technique, and Xiong Yan also had the heart to fight, and wanted to fight her for a few more battles.

Xiong Yan took out a thousand spirit stones and planned to play again.

Wen Qiao refused, "Sorry, I don't want to be the champion, I just want to be the challenger."

Xiong Yan said cheekily: "Then I will continue to be the leader, and you will challenge me."

The staff on the side reminded: "Senior Xiong, you have lost two games in a row."

After losing three games in a row, you can't be the ring leader, you need to challenge the ring again, and you can only be the ring leader after winning three games in a row.

Wen Qiao still refused. Although it is rare to encounter a body cultivator, she now prefers to challenge cultivators of higher rank than her, and to see the fighting style of cultivators in Feixing Continent.

Then, under the arrangement of the staff, Wen Qiao went to challenge another ring leader.

The master's cultivation is also in the early stage of Yuan Lingjing. He is a cultivator. Wen Qiao threw a thousand spiritual stones onto the ring and saluted the opponent very politely.

Xiong Yan squeezed the following staff aside, climbed the edge of the ring, and said to Wen Qiao: "Sister, this guy is good at using talismans, and he is insidious. Not only will he use talismans to sneak attacks, but he will also surround him with people. In the trap, a talisman formation is quietly laid out to trap the opponent... In short, you have to be careful not to follow his path."

The leader called by Xiong Yan as insidious was a young man with a white face and no beard. He shook a white jade fan painted with runes in his hand, looked at Wen Qiao with a smile, and said, "Little girl, you were the one who won against Xiong Yan just now. ?"

Wen Qiao hummed.

"That's a bit of a skill."

The white-faced and beardless young man said, suddenly shot, ten fire talismans filled with warm flames attacked.

Wen Qiao's expression condensed, her hands shook, and ten water talismans appeared.

Water and fire met in mid-air, and the explosion exploded. When the power of the explosion swayed, it was quickly blocked by the protective cover raised from the ring.

Fu Lu met in the sky, and the two people in the ring had already started to fight.

Wen Qiao turned her hands into fists and swiped towards the face of the white-faced and beardless young man.

The young man leaned back and was about to avoid it when he suddenly found that the other party rushed up desperately, and a barrier made of talismans appeared in front of him.

Wen Qiao punched the barrier, only to hear a cluck, and the barrier was broken instantly.

The shock in the eyes of the white-faced young man flashed, and he quickly took out a set of earth-level defensive talismans, and finally stopped her. Then he unfolded his fan, which was like a knife, and hit the opponent.

Wen Qiao was knocked flying by the fan and smashed onto the railing of the ring.

The practitioners around were in an uproar, scolding the white-faced young man for not understanding Lianxiangxiyu.

Just as he was scolding, he saw Wen Qiao on the ground get up.

She kicked her foot down and rushed towards the white-faced young man again. Seeing that he was jumping around, she was not injured at all.

Everyone: "..." This kind of powerful physique is undoubtedly a physical training.

"Sister is good, our physical body is strong, it's not easy to hurt us." Xiong Yan laughed aside.

The white-faced youth repeated his old tricks, using the talisman sneak attack to attract Wen Qiao's attention, while attacking with the white jade fan, knocking Wen Qiao flying several times. But every time after flying, see her jumping up and up again, without injury, is she too strong to be abnormal?

After a few times, Wen Qiao finally got used to the fighting style of the white-faced youth, dragging a group of talismans behind him and rushing towards him.

The white-faced young man was most afraid of her punching technique, and his scalp was numb.

The talisman he used to sneak attack was blocked by her, and her fist hit the fan, which made his mouth go numb. Such a simple-minded person.

His talisman formation has not been completed yet, and he is still a few steps away. With the strength of this female cultivator's physical body, if he wants to use the previous method, he can't hurt her at all. Moreover, her boxing technique is quite delicate, and her fist strength is strong, even if It is a practitioner of the Yuanling Realm, and he can't stop it.

The white-faced young man's thoughts turned, he secretly gritted his teeth, set up a trap again, and was ready to drag the time for another time, who knew that this girl was not fooled, and finally closed the distance, punched his white jade fan, and punched him out of the ring with another punch .

At that moment, the white-faced young man's thoughts were in sync with Xiong Yan's: Why did he have to punch him away?

Hiss, it really hurts.

Wen Qiao won the victory again, and put away the spirit stone of the champion.

Xiong Yan grabbed the ring and shouted happily: "Sister, you are so amazing! Let's see who would dare to say that we have simple minds and developed limbs!"

The people around were speechless when they heard Xiong Yan's words.

Where does this weak-looking little girl look like a body repair?Although her physique is indeed very strong, every time she is defeated, she will jump up alive, like an undead monster.

But seeing that overly beautiful face, she couldn't be regarded as a physique at all.

No matter what other people think, Wen Qiao has already gone to challenge the next champion.

Xiong Yan followed her excitedly and stopped guarding the arena. Every time she fought, she would cheer loudly from below. He heard the foreheads of the champions jumping suddenly, wanting to shoot him first.Let's die.