Chapter 389: One Move
Back at the resting place, Wu Qi immediately came over and rubbed his head against Long Zun.
Long Zun disliked it, Wu Qi pushed his head away, "What are you doing, you forgot to take medicine when you went out?"
"Thanks to your good luck, I've lost five games in a row. Wu Qi grabbed it and rubbed it twice, and in the end he was pushed far away by Long Zun.
Long Zun said: "You haven't lost six games in a row, you haven't won once, you have already been unlucky, and no matter how good your luck is, it has been washed away by bad luck." ”
"You're too ruthless, aren't you! We have no grievances, and you curse me like this. Wu Qi made a compassionate expression.
He knew that he had been unsuccessful in the competition, and it had nothing to do with luck, but because his strength was too low, he was obviously one level worse than those opponents.
At the end of the sixth round of the competition, it was completely dark, and the elder who presided over the competition announced that the competition was over and would be set aside for tomorrow.
Each went back to his own house to find his own mother, and many disciples on both sides of the north and south banks dispersed unsatisfied, and the twenty personal disciples who participated in the competition also returned to their respective caves.
As soon as the night passed, as soon as the day dawned, the bronze ancient bell of the Yuntian Sect clanged, indicating that the battle for the ten major pro-lineage disciples continued.
Wu Qi carried forward the fine tradition of his 'old uncle' and continued to lose to Long Zun's last opponent, Ying Li.
Long Zun welcomed his new opponent, this time the opponent was the third-ranked powerhouse in the Hundred Flowers Valley, far surpassing the third-ranked Ying Li.
Ying Li can only exert her maximum strength in the dark or at night, so the environment has led to her not being able to play seventy percent of her strength in a competition like a ring battle.
Long Zun's opponent stepped into the ring, with a proud face, and he looked very young, in his twenties, although he did not have the green onions of the cardamom years, but he had a sense of maturity.
As soon as he got into the ring, Cao Ning was also Long Zun's opponent, and he directly stretched out a finger in front of everyone and shook it in front of Long Zun.
The seductive red lips opened a slit slightly, and said slowly: "One move." ”
With a superior demeanor, as if he was as arrogant as a nobleman, he looked at Long Zun condescendingly.
Although this voice sounded light, it was difficult to hide even in the lively crowd, and it was still clearly audible to many people.
Slowly, the crowd on the north and south sides of the strait quieted down, and many disciples looked at each other, after so many competitions, they could see that Long Zun really had strength, not the kind of parallel goods that were filled with water.
Previously, he was in the ranking of the disciples of the South Bank, and there was obviously a big difference in rank and status, and his real strength might be even higher, otherwise he would not have won six consecutive games.
Long Zun's face slowly became difficult to look at, no matter what the strength of the opponent in front of him was, but he definitely didn't like this person, and he had a kind of thought in his heart to throw the hot wheels on the chest of the woman in front of him.
Not for anything else, just to let this woman lose face in front of everyone, and wash away her superior attitude.
"What did you say?" Long Zun asked word by word, even though he understood what the other party meant.
Cao Ning's right index finger stretched out flatly, and he nodded at Long Zun, his voice was full of confidence, "I said, as long as I make one move, I can defeat you." ”
"Okay, I'd like to see how you can deal with me. Long Zun laughed, but behind it was hidden anger, the anger brought by being underestimated.
Since I have been a disciple for so long, it is the first time that I feel that I am being looked down upon so much in the eyes of a person.
"Don't think that if you win a few games, you will think how you are, today I will let you see where the real gap is!" Cao Ning sneered.
Then, the momentum on her body suddenly surged out like a raging wave, making her already tall figure rise again.
Of course, it's all a feeling, in fact, she hasn't gotten taller, and she's still the same tall as before.
Then, Cao Ning jumped forward, instantly rushed through a distance of several meters, and punched towards Long Zun.
The fist is overwhelming, the momentum is monstrous, and the shadow of the fist alone seems to be able to tear apart everything that is blocked in front of it.
However, at this moment, Long Zun suddenly laughed, and laughed inexplicably, smiling with a big smug look.
He raised his right hand and clenched it gently, and the moment he clenched his right fist, it seemed that the whole world was turning with his fist.
The air around him rushed over quickly, as if there was a huge whirlpool here, and even the momentum on Cao Ning's body became unstable.
Subsequently, Long Zun punched, and the fist followed a straight route, with no fist shadow or strong wind, just an ordinary-looking punch, which met Cao Ning's fist in mid-air.
Fist to fist, hard to hard, force to break force......
There was a loud bang, as if gold and stone were clashing, rippling far away.
Long Zun stood in the ring with his feet apart, his figure standing proudly like a mountain.
Cao Ning, who was arrogant before, was already like a kite with a broken string, with a pale complexion, and flew out of the ring, falling in the direction of the river outside the ring.
A figure appeared in the crowd on the north bank, and his toes flew over the heads of several people like dragonflies treading water, successfully catching Cao Ning before he fell into the water, and then jumped back into the ring.
It's not that I don't want to retreat to the north shore, but I hold one person, and I can only return to the nearest ring, otherwise the two people will fall into the water together.
Long Zun glanced at the woman who suddenly appeared in the ring, very good, very beautiful, but he didn't know it.
So he turned his head directly to look at the elder who was presiding over the competition, "I'm a victory!"
The elder who presided over the competition nodded, and then announced the information of Long Zun's victory.
has already won, Long Zun didn't want to stay to see other people's faces, although that Cao Ning was pale and could only look at him resentfully, but the other one obviously had a look of hatred and hatred.
Long Zun shrugged his shoulders, who he recruited and provoked, didn't he win a competition, as for using this kind of 'attachment' eyes to give up on him.
Although both of them are pretty people, he thinks that he is not that kind of lustful person, and adds in his heart, I am not fooled by your seduction.
If Cao Ning and the other woman knew that Long Zun regarded their gaze as attachment, I am afraid that they would become a female tyrannosaurus on the spot, and have a game of two women and one man.
Back at the rest place on the south bank, Wu Qi came up.
"You're really spicy this time. As he spoke, Wu Qi gave a thumbs up.
"What a spicy hand destroys flowers, she is also a flower, at most a dog's tail flower is everywhere. Long Zun said.
"You cow, you have offended a lot of people this time. Wu Qi smiled mysteriously.
(End of chapter)