After I ran away with my baby, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 120 The first battle with Mo Yunhan (4000 words)
"Swords and swords in the arena have no eyes, and there are dangers everywhere. My sister must be careful." Ye Yan stretched out his hand to wipe the blade, and looked at Ye Qingyao, who was not looking well, with a smile. His voice was as smooth as a spring breeze, and it was extremely harmless.

However, the unsheathed slender blade was imprinted with a cold light under the sun, exuding a frightening aura, and with one swing and one slash, it seemed to cut iron like mud.

Ye Qingyao's eyelids twitched when she saw it, she inserted her fingertips deeply into her palm, and she retreated in her heart, but because of face, she could only bite the bullet and force it.

But Ye Yan was thinking about another matter in his heart.

Although the male and female protagonists in the original work have the blessings of heaven, commonly known as the protagonist's halo, this is after all a long and proud male protagonist. Yan was not worried that she would be punished by the heavens because of a competition in the arena.

So in this competition, she doesn't have to restrain her hands and feet, she can fight with her fists free.

The spring breeze fluttered, her clothes fluttered, and a piece of emerald jade flew into her palm. Although Ye Qingyao's face was slightly pale, her beautiful eyes were still firm and persistent in the face of all the cheering male cultivators in the audience. With a soft voice, she said, "Then Qingyao will go all out! Sister, be careful!"

Before she finished speaking, she moved and made a move!
With endless killing intent wrapped in the curling melody, hundreds of invisible air blades blew out from the jade flute, stabbing straight at Ye Yan.

Although there is a small difference in cultivation between the two, Ye Qingyao, as a very pure Tianshui spiritual root, is stronger than monks of the same level, so she should not be underestimated.

Even in the original book, although her strength is not considered top-notch among the harem, no one doubts her talent. In the later stage, she even obtained a book of water-type exercises that can be passed down, and she cultivated water spiritual power to perfection. It is difficult to have an opponent at the same level, and you can easily kill people by leaping over the level.

Thinking of this, Ye Yan didn't dare to be negligent, her eyes were cold, her black clothes were cool, and she was even more serious than the last battle.

Almost at the moment when Ye Qingyao made a move, she pinched her backhand and condensed a golden shield to block in front of her. When the wind blade hit the golden shield, it was successfully counteracted, and at the same time, she rushed towards the opponent with a sword intent.

Ye Qingyao's complexion changed drastically, and the soles of her feet were blown by the wind. She exercised her body skills to the extreme, but she still couldn't hide her embarrassment while dodging in a hurry.

"Ah——" There was a three-foot-long bloodstain on her arm by the sword intent, and a blood hole was torn in the defensive spirit clothing on her body, which was excruciatingly painful!

bastard!

Ye Qingyao was furious.

Having grown up so big, no matter in the last life or in this life, she lived peacefully and smoothly in the family or sect most of the time, and she had never been treated like this before, and she immediately hated the other party even more.

Ye Yan is indeed her natural enemy.

Sooner or later, she will retaliate a thousand times for all the humiliation she suffered today and in her previous life!

On the other side of the arena, Ye Yan stepped on the void, her robes were not disturbed by the wind, she took advantage of the victory to pursue, and slashed a vigorous sword intent at Ye Qingyao who was about to flee.

However, the sword intent hit the arena directly, and the stone platform cracked, but the person suddenly turned into a puddle of water and disappeared.

At the same time, the water quickly spread to the surroundings, and the entire arena instantly turned into a vast ocean, with no one to be seen.

"Hydration technique?" Ye Yan became interested.

This is a relatively high-end spell of the water system.

The heroine's comprehension ability is really good.

Ye Yan doesn't intend to fight head-to-head with other people in the field they are good at, that's something only brainless, brainless fools will do.

The art of the five elements is interesting in mutual generation and mutual restraint, and the earth and wood spiritual roots are the most restrained water spiritual roots, and these two spiritual roots are not used by her very much, so she just uses the female lead to practice her proficiency.

"Soil thorn, get up—"

She retracted her sword and waved her palm, and rows of earth thorns rose up in the ocean, arranged vertically and horizontally like small hills, blocking Ye Qingyao's movement hidden in the water.

The divine consciousness was spread out to the maximum, and every movement in the water was clearly observed by her. Ye Yan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and his palm turned into a group of vines, directly rushing towards a place in the water like a poisonous snake.

"boom--"

The water waves were split and there was an uproar.

"Ah!" A slender and thin figure was entangled by vines, like a dead dog being dragged out of the water, splashing layers of waves.

At the moment when she was about to be thrown out of the ring, Ye Qingyao's face changed drastically, and with the remaining strength, she waved dozens of water blades and cut off several vines.

She took the opportunity to escape from the siege, with half of her feet dangling on the edge of the ring, gasping for breath, her beautiful eyes staring resentfully at the cool black figure opposite.

She never expected Ye Yan to be so strong? !

Do not!No, she must not lose... As if thinking of something, Ye Qingyao's eyes suddenly flashed with vicious resentment.

She forced her to do this!
Without making a sound, she stretched out her hand to touch the ecstasy bell on her waist.

ding ding-

A crisp bell rang in my ears.

The surrounding scene changed, and the tide receded, revealing a large area of ​​yellow-brown land, which was parched and parched by the scorching sun.

As far as Ye Yan could see, there was the Gobi, the desert, and a golden ocean that could not be seen at a glance.

Stepping on such a harsh land, facing the scorching sun, makes people sweat like rain.

Ye Yan half-closed her eyes, it was an illusion... She seemed to be at a loss and wandered aimlessly in the illusion, stepping on the scorching yellow sand, she seemed to be able to really feel the pain.

However, the detail is that although Ye Yan "wandered around", she "coincidentally" avoided the hidden traps under her feet time and time again.

On the other side, Ye Qingyao, who was hiding in the dark, looked more and more anxious, her hands clenched tightly, her heart beating like a drum, just as she anxiously wondered if Ye Yan had discovered something?Suddenly, a scream came from ahead.

"I've been tricked!" Ye Qingyao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she took the opportunity to attack Ye Yan whose feet were stuck in the sand river.

The strange fire in his palm was shattered by another stronger strange fire.

"Pfft——" Ye Qingyao spat out a mouthful of blood, her face full of disbelief, she was knocked down to the ground, and she hadn't realized what happened just now.

The sudden change happened so quickly that she didn't even have a chance to react and evacuate.

Accompanied by a click.

The ecstasy bell in her hand shattered.

Ye Qingyao's face paled suddenly, and the illusion around her suddenly disappeared, and the two were still standing on the ring.

She looked viciously at Ye Yan who was approaching, and at the moment when the opponent swung his sword, she threw a pure white guqin in front of her, canceling the sword intent.

This is Su Xianqin, a second immortal weapon, the natal weapon taught to her by her master, Fairy Bi Yao.

Ye Qingyao originally planned to show her trump card in the Zongmen Grand Competition, but she didn't expect—Ye Yan was killed halfway!
If even the Inner Sect Grand Competition is eliminated, how about the Sect Grand Competition?
Although Su Xianqin's name sounds fairy-like, it is an out-and-out killer.

Ye Qingyao got up from the ground and hurriedly dodged the attack. Her face was pale, and she hugged the body of the qin. The fairy sound was played from her beautiful and slender fingers, and the invisible sound needle disappeared with the wind.

A Yin Killing Needle went straight to Ye Yan's face and lifeblood.

Unstoppable!

This is the determination to kill!
Her vicious and resentful eyes couldn't help but make Ye Yan's heart sink.

Due to the defensive barriers set up on the arena, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, Ye Qingyao was just playing the piano and playing music, with a graceful figure like a fairy, but only Ye Yan, who was also on the battlefield, could feel so clearly—the opponent's How much pressure did the fairy artifact put on her?

She also became more determined to promote Su Hui as soon as possible.

To be honest, the heroine's own strength is quite satisfactory, but she has a lot of treasures.

"Crack-"

Several cracks appeared on the solid golden shield, Ye Yan withdrew his right foot, and raised his palm again to strengthen the shield.

Jin Dun resisted most of the sound killing needles, but he couldn't defend against it. Ye Yan was scratched by a sound needle on his face, and a striking bloodstain oozes from his cheekbone.

Xuan She's face in the audience suddenly turned cold, and he almost rushed forward. He unconsciously clenched his hands, stared coldly at Ye Qingyao, who was full of pride on the stage, and moved his fingers slightly.

This damn human.

How dare you hurt Yanyan? !

Leng Bai rubbed the silver cuff with his fingertips, the torture of 81 to torture people to death has already appeared in his mind, as long as he is given the opportunity...

*
Ye Yan reached out to wipe off the bloodstains on her face, she didn't care, she went out to experience and defend against the enemy, and suffered injuries hundreds of times more serious than this, this small wound was almost like being bitten by a mosquito to her.

Ye Qingyao was secretly delighted, thinking that she would definitely win this match, but unexpectedly, Ye Yan raised her sword again.

She said blankly, "It seems that I'm going to be serious."

"What?" Ye Qingyao was surprised and didn't react.

"Five Elements Sword Art!"

I saw five huge sword blades of different colors rising suddenly behind Ye Yan.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Five elements sword blade.

She actually used her own spiritual power to drive the sword intent, and transformed into five spiritual long swords with different attributes.

The crowd in the audience was in an uproar.

This is the "Phantom Spirit Sword Art" that Ye Yan comprehended in the book, but the original sword art can only transform a main-attribute sword blade, so she had a whim, modified part of the sword technique, and created her own sword art. The unique "Five Elements Sword Jue".

Ye Yan is not a person who is eager to win, she likes to find out the opponent's true and false first, fight protracted battles (← give yourself a free thug to practice swords), and wait until the opponent's final ultimate move is forced, she will use % The power of ten against it.

So from the beginning to the present, Ye Yan only used % of her strength, but seeing that Ye Qingyao hid her determination to kill herself, then she didn't need to be merciful anymore.

The blade moves with the wind.

One move to defeat the enemy.

"puff--"

Ye Qingyao was knocked down to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her ribs seemed to be broken, and her whole body was in unbearable pain as if she had been crushed.

The originally beautiful face became distorted and hideous.

It hurts, it hurts like hell.

Ye Yan raised his sword again, and Ye Qingyao had no strength to resist, so he was knocked out of the ring.

"Uncle Qingyao!"

"Senior sister, are you okay, we will help you up!"

A group of Ye Qingyao's admirers hurried over, helping her and taking medicine, they were all distressed and resentful.

"After all, they are sisters from the same family, but Ye Yan is so ruthless in attacking, she really doesn't care about the feelings of the same family!"

"No wonder there were rumors that she was vicious by nature. I thought it was a lie. Judging by the level of her attack just now, this person is really ruthless!"

"It's because I'm too weak. There's no friendship on the battlefield. Don't blame my sister for being ruthless..." While talking, Ye Qingyao coughed again, but found that her heart and lungs hurt even more. She clutched her chest and burst into tears. .

Those male cultivators who surrounded her were filled with righteous indignation.

Many other disciples also came to comfort her when they saw her pear blossom and rainy appearance.

While comforting Ye Qingyao, he also pulled Ye Yan by the way.

Xuan She looked over there coldly, these mortals who talk so much are really noisy, I really want to pull out their tongues.

"The weak."

He snorted softly, resting his chin and said in a low voice, killing people, "Weak people who only bark after losing, are really pitiful and funny."

The voice was not loud, but it stood out from the crowd.

When those people saw this, they immediately fell silent and didn't dare to speak out. Ye Qingyao's face turned pale and red, and she gave him a hateful look before being helped away.

Xuan She didn't care, he caught a glimpse of Ye Yan stepping off the stage from the corner of his eye, and then his expression turned warm, he took the initiative to give her the Qiankun bag, took out the healing pill, and lowered his head to peck at the scar on her face With a swipe, the scars disappeared.

"Why are you so fast?" Ye Yan swallowed the elixir, not aware of the movement just now, nor cared about the little demon's secret poking movements.

Xuan She hooked her finger with one finger, "It's because they are too weak!" She was impatient.

"Well, I know you're amazing." She smiled.

Ye Yan's side ended fairly quickly, and there were still many monks fighting in the ring, so she and Xuan She watched for a while.

Ye Yan found that he had been watching a ring, and followed him to see a boy in black.

The second male is Mo Ziyuan.

It's been a long time since I saw this person.

But Ye Yan knew that he would win this competition, and as expected, after half a stick of incense, he picked the Tsing Yi swordsman off the stage.

"I didn't expect Renzong to sneak into the Demon Race." Xuan She murmured in a low voice, with interest in her eyes.

Ye Yan glanced at him, but didn't speak, this little monster really doesn't treat her as an outsider - what kind of expression should she put on when she hears that the sect can infiltrate the demon clan?
Should be, surprised, right?

Still unbelievable?

But without waiting for her to make an expression, Xuan She continued, "It looks like a hybrid of a demon. The blood of the human race is not very good, but the blood of the demon race is extremely pure, and it can grow so healthy..." He seemed to be lost in thought. Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult for the offspring of mixed blood to survive, no matter if they are half-demon or half-demon.

"...How do you know?" Ye Yan found that he couldn't make a suitable expression, so he asked directly.

"I can smell it, although the devilish energy on his body is well hidden, but there is still a trace of flaw, so I will hide it from you ordinary people."

*
50 into 25.

Xuan She played two rounds, looked a bit tired and wanted to sleep, and it happened that he got a bye.

Ye Yan, on the other hand, drew a disciple of Talisman Xiu.

Speaking of talismans, she was very excited, and the method of that talisman cultivator was to keep throwing talismans.

Just in time, he threw it, and she threw it too. A hundred or so blasting talismans were scattered, the field was flattened, and the talisman was also blown out of the field by her.

25 into 13.

The next last match is also the most important one. As long as she wins this match, she will be eligible to be selected for the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Ye Yan didn't feel her palms sweating, she closed her eyes, silently recited a few words that Ou Huang is alive, and planned to obey her sixth sense and just draw a random card.

His fingertips were just about to touch the lottery jade token.

Xuan She, who was lazily at the side, changed his expression, and took a step ahead of her, drawing the jade plaque into his hand.

Seeing this, Ye Yan was stunned, but without thinking too much, she conveniently took away the jade plaque next to him.

"What's your number?" Ye Yan leaned closer, lowered her head and looked at his palm, she had won the number 5 ring, God don't put the two of them together.

"No. 7." Xuan She said lazily.

Ye Yan subconsciously looked towards the No. ring.

When her eyes touched the tall and straight figure like an unsheathed sword, her eyelids twitched, and she sighed to herself, what kind of luck is this little demon?
Unexpectedly, Mo Yunhan was drawn.

And just now, if he hadn't cut off the beard halfway, the jade card would have been in her hands... I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

　A new month has begun, ask for a ticket~(｀*)ノ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)