Chapter 119
Shi Lan was a little dazed, and subconsciously glanced at Elder Xin who was standing aside.

Elder Xin's complexion turned dark, and after the corner of his mouth twitched, he announced: "Gu Fengcheng, Shi Lansheng."

Beside the arena, Hao Pojun's expression became serious. Although the battle ended quickly, Shi Lan's strength can already be seen, and he can be called a formidable opponent.

A hint of interest flashed in Zhao Jingan's dark red pupils. At first, seeing that Shi Lan was only at the seventh level of the Innate Realm, he thought that those assigned to Shi Lan's ring were all idiots, but now it seems that is not the case.

Shi Lan got off the ring and returned to Gu Rentong's side, staring at him with doubts in his eyes.

Gu Rentong coughed dryly twice, "This...maybe it was Gu Rongyue's carelessness just now..."

In fact, Gu Rentong was also a little puzzled, after all, Gu Rongyue had a great reputation outside, and it was rumored that his lyre sound could even compete with the warriors in the earth evil realm.

In addition, it is said that Gu Rongyue's piano skills have surpassed his master, Mengfan, the owner of Miaoyin Valley. Someone once offered Wanlingjing to Gu Rongyue for a song, but he also refused. up.

There are so many things to list, it can be seen that Gu Rongyue is extraordinary.

The result of the contest just now was absolutely beyond everyone's expectations.

Beside the ring, Gu Rongyue slowly woke up under the warmth of the woman.

"Rongyue, how do you feel?"

Gu Rongyue sat cross-legged, and after adjusting her breath for a while, she vomited a mouthful of blood and said softly, "Fortunately, I didn't suffer serious injuries, only two bones were broken under my ribs."

No matter how bad it was, Gu Rongyue's cultivation was also at the ninth level of the Innate Realm, so she wouldn't be kicked and crippled by Shi Lan. It was only when she was stimulated for a while and didn't recover all of a sudden that she fainted.

After a few breaths, Gu Rongyue stood up, carried the guqin behind her back, and walked towards Shi Lan.

"Rong Yue didn't lose today, thank you Miss Shi Lan for the lesson, Rong Yue will remember it in her heart." Gu Rong Yue walked up to Shi Lan, bowed, and said sincerely.

If it was a life-and-death fight just now, she would have lost her life now. Shi Lan taught her a truth today. When fighting with others, others will not give you those airs or time to prepare.
Outsiders will not give her time to set up the piano first, and then let her prepare slowly like her classmates and the people she met in the ring before.

Shi Lan was suspicious, why did Gu Rongyue's words sound wrong to her?Thank you, I was hit by you today, so I will always remember?

Although he didn't quite understand Gu Rongyue's meaning in his heart, some habits developed in his previous life made Shi Lan subconsciously say something polite.

"Miss Gu is polite, it should be."

Gu Rongyue's complexion was slightly stiff, and she smiled unnaturally, "Young lady is really...a temperamental person."

For some reason, Shi Lan suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere became a little awkward.

Gu Rongyue quickly left, followed that Elder Miaoyingu, and hurried towards the main hall.

"The second contest is between Hao Pojun of Blackwood City and Zhao Jing'an of Raksha Mansion."

Elder Xin summoned again.

Zhao Jing'an and Hao Pojun entered the ring in response.

Shi Lan's eyes were fixed on the ring. The current situation is very favorable to her. Through the next contest, she can basically predict the final result.

"The contest begins!"

As soon as Elder Xin finished speaking, Hao Pojun raised his hand and summoned a light blue jade bead, which was less than the size of a fist.

The brilliance of the jade beads flowed, and there were bursts of turbulent waves. The surrounding air became a little humid, and soon a thin layer of light blue water mist condensed. Hao Pojun was dressed in blue and was submerged in the water mist. Suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Jing'an looked around at the mist that faintly surrounded her, raised her hand suddenly, and threw out a pill the size of a longan.

The pill exploded on the ground, turning into a puff of black smoke, accompanied by a few creepy smirks.

Zhao Jingan reached out and shook his hand, and the black mist slowly condensed into three black shadows in the shape of two feet tall, with blurred faces and a sinister breath, entrenched beside Zhao Jingan.

After doing this, Zhao Jing'an took out a palm-sized small black hall, the true energy poured in, the small hall rose against the wind, and soon turned into a nearly three-foot-high hall, quietly hanging above Zhao Jing'an's head.

The sound of waves sweeping over the arena became clearer, and Hao Pojun's figure suddenly appeared above Zhao Jing'an, stepping on a rootless stream of water more than ten feet wide.

boom!
There was a loud noise like waves hitting the shore, and the water under Hao Pojun's feet flowed like a turbulent wave, continuously, flooding towards the black palace above Zhao Jingan's head.

These streams of water were all formed by Hao Pojun's true energy, and they were extremely heavy. The black palace was immediately sunk by the impact, and slowly pressed towards Zhao Jing'an's head and neck.

Bang!Bang!
Two of the three black shadows beside Zhao Jing'an raised their thick arms to support the sinking hall, and the last black shadow soared into the sky, stepping on the water, and rushed towards Hao Po at the source. military.

Standing under the hall, Zhao Jing'an lightly moved her fingers, her true energy condensed into silk threads, and waved out, leaving traces several inches deep on the black iron ring.

Seeing this scene, Shi Lan felt a burst of surprise, Zhao Jingan is... setting up a formation?
A large transparent hand suddenly stretched out from the water, pinched the black shadow running on the water, and dragged it into the water.

The black shadow struggled for a while, and was soon crushed into pieces by the extremely heavy water flow carrying a huge impact, and turned into a black mist again, dispersing.

Hao Pojun raised his hand and pressed down, the water surged again, and the two black shadows under the hall gradually couldn't hold on, their legs were bent and they fell to their knees.

After engraving the last pattern, Zhao Jing'an withdrew her fingers, raised her hand to disperse the two black shadows, and raised her hands to support the hall.

At the same time, a reddish light appeared on the pattern under Zhao Jingan's feet, and the black mist formed by the previous three black shadows slowly gathered around Zhao Jingan and began to condense again.

The black mist quickly engulfed Zhao Jing'an, and gradually condensed an illusory figure similar in stature to Zhao Jing'an, protecting him like a battle armor.

Zhao Jing'an gradually began to breathe rapidly, her face was flushed, and her aura began to soar rapidly.

Sensing the change in Zhao Jingan's breath, Hao Pojun frowned, and his figure was once again hidden in the mist.

Soon, Zhao Jingan's aura seemed to grow to the limit, and gradually stabilized.

The black hall suddenly shrank and fell into Zhao Jing'an's palm. The surging water above his head was unstoppable, and it fell on his head.

At this moment, Zhao Jing'an could not see her previous appearance at all. The black mist condensed into a figure that enveloped her completely, only revealing a pair of dark red eyes, and her whole person's aura became extremely sinister.

 Thank you for not being able to intervene in Lily's pain and loneliness. Dusty book friends for your reward and support, thank you.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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