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

Chapter 121 Initial Discomfort (4000 words)
Ye Yan stood outside the arena, frowning as she watched Xuan She walk up to the ring step by step, her heart was extremely nervous, and her palms were wet and sweaty - she was even more nervous than going up to fight by herself!
The built-in formation in the arena isolates all movements inside and outside the arena.

She didn't know what Xuan She and Mo Yunhan said, she only saw the next second, and before the elder referee could speak, the two impatiently made a move.

Ye Yan stared at the two fighting figures without blinking.

My heart was pounding.

According to the consistent law of the original.

——Any cannon fodder who fights against the male lead will not end well, and passerby A who fights with the male lead in the mortal world is destined to be beaten badly.

Gan.

Xiao Yao wouldn't be cannon fodder like her, right? !

She could remember that in the original book, the male protagonist won all the way in the Inner Sect Grand Competition and never lost.

Even though she knows that Xiao Yao is very strong now, no matter how strong she is, she can't withstand the halo of the protagonist.

However, no matter how anxious Ye Yan was in his heart, the elder referees on the fifth stage had already started beating the drums.

Only then did she hastily come back to her senses, raised her sword and flew onto her arena to face a 30-year-old Jindan male cultivator.

He was nearly two meters tall, his body was as strong as a hill, and he held a tiger and lion double ax weighing several hundred kilograms, looking at Ye Yan with a straight face and a sneer.

With just a quick glance, Ye Yan noticed that this male cultivator was extremely strong, stronger than any of her opponents in the previous few matches.

The vigorous momentum like a mountain made her almost breathless.

"Little junior sister, you are so thin and tight. I advise you to step down and admit defeat. I, Hu Shi, never hit women hard!" His words were nice, but his words were full of mockery. Disdain and ridicule for nuns.

"Brother, you are joking. There is no distinction between men and women on the battlefield. Those enemies who want to kill me will not let me go just because I am just a girl."

Ye Yan smiled but didn't smile, she held the sword in front of her eyes, her voice was cold, "I have a sword, please teach me!"

"Hmph, I don't know what's good or bad, so I will do as you wish!"

The burly man's face suddenly became gloomy and ferocious, he sank into his dantian, stepped on the sole of his foot, and slashed at her with a double ax in his hand.

The blade of the ax is surrounded by tigers and lions, and the momentum is as if piercing through the air, and the tigers and tigers are full of power. Two ferocious beasts are looming, roaring and rushing with their bloody mouths wide open!
Ye Yan's eyes were as clear as the moon, and he swung his sword to block it, but was shocked by the energy and took two steps back, his tiger's mouth went numb.

This strong man is really strong!
She didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and used her agility and speed to the extreme to contain and fight against it.

Ye Yan soon entered into a selfless fighting state, and all the movements outside the field were forgotten by her.

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At this time, on the high platform.

The head and all the elders are not calm anymore.

They all looked at the ring No. .

YouQi, the head of the sect, tightly gripped the handle of the chair with his big palms, his old face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, never expecting—his two personal disciples met?

With the aptitude of the two of them, they can definitely win the Zongmen Grand Competition. No matter who wins or loses in this inner sect competition, it will be a great loss for the Zongmen if any one is missing.

The ones who cheered the most were the group of young disciples watching the battle from the audience.

The duel between the two genius disciples was amazing. Most of the people were attracted to the No. ring, whispering and discussing, guessing which of the two would win.

However, compared to the fiery atmosphere of competing bets outside the arena, the atmosphere in the arena isolated by various formations is even more tense and explosive at the touch of a button.

"Are you just going to run away?" Mo Yunhan snorted and sneered.

His eyes were gloomy like black clouds, his voice was as cold as frost, and with a wave of his palm, the hundred-jin epee rushed to the opposite side with vigorous sword intent, but Xuan She suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and with a kind of unbearable Said the strange movement came behind him.

Remembering that she will have to step down to pick up the female and go home later, she needs to maintain a beautiful and handsome appearance at all times, Xuan She lowered her eyes and carefully arranged her hair and robe without even lifting her eyelids, and sent her a comment, " A reckless man who only hacks."

This kind of rude and violent male is not at all comparable to the gentle and pleasant him.

Looks... Barely able to see, not as good-looking as him anyway!

Yanyan really had no eyesight before, but luckily she met him.

Mo Yunhan's heart trembled, and he flew back two steps. When his eyes touched the figure of Xuan She behind him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his jaw line was tense and cold. This person was more difficult to deal with than imagined.

He swung another thousand-thousand-thousand sword intent with his backhand, but Xuan She disappeared again, like a ghost that people would never be able to trace.

After going back and forth like this, Mo Yunhan was also annoyed.

"What else do you do but run and talk?"

"You have the ability to hit me." Xuan She half-raised her eyelids, and glanced lazily at the position she was standing just now.

The arena made of extremely hard black steel stones was blown out of a huge pit, and lightning bolts escaped from the chaotic rocks.

If this kind of force hits him, and the skin is broken, he will become ugly... Yanyan will not like it.

He didn't want to fight in front of females, not to mention being rude and savage, and he was prone to blood, and he didn't know how to cleanse, so the smell would definitely be bad, and smoke would definitely not like it.

The man was leaning on the stone pillar by the ring like a weak and boneless man, thinking endlessly, and then yawned because he was too sleepy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Originally, he planned to draw another bye and end.

If it wasn't for Yanyan, he wouldn't be bothered to waste his energy on playing.

Hearing this, Mo Yunhan was laughed out of anger, he had never seen such a cowardly and cowardly person - he would only run away but not fight?

Oh, she likes such a cowardly and incompetent man?
A nameless fire rose in his heart. It was unclear whether it was resentment or jealousy. Mo Yunhan clenched the epee tightly in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes deepened, which was most directly reflected in the strength of his sword, which became more fierce and domineering each time.

"Boom--"

Accompanied by the dull thunder, the faces of everyone in the audience changed suddenly, and a large black cloud gathered above their heads, and the thunder was ready to go.

"It's Tianlei!"

The faces of all the disciples changed drastically, and they backed away, speaking with panic.

"How is this going?"

"Isn't it still a cloudless blue sun just now? Why did the weather suddenly change? This, this is really scary!"

A wise person came to his senses, "Uncle Mo is a mutant lightning root that is rare in a millennium, and he cultivates the thunder system!"

"I didn't expect that he could actually communicate with the heaven and the earth, and lure the sky thunder for his own use. This is simply—"

Simply!

It is simply No.1 in ten thousand years!
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak, and the surprise in their eyes lingered for a long time.

Uncle Mo is truly the No. 1 thunderbolt, but at the Nascent Soul stage, he can already resist the sky thunder. If he waits for him to cultivate to the stage of transformation into a god, the stage of fusion... the future is limitless.

Not bad for being the No. pride in the world of comprehension!

"Escape? I'd like to see, where can you escape?" Dozens of thunderbolts fell from the sky directly to the ring, forming a huge cage, locking the two people on the stage tightly, and all movements were in vain .

Mo Yunhan tightly grasped the five-foot-long epee, his cold eyes looked arrogantly, and the thunder light hit the sword. His expression was as cold as frost, and he suddenly moved the sword and pulled it. The majestic sword intent and the destructive power Thunder and lightning went straight to Xuan She and chopped it off.

He wants to see how he can escape?
He wanted Ye Yan to take a good look at how cowardly and incompetent the man she chose after abandoning him was.

This person is only worthy of being defeated by his sword, trampled to the ground by him, just like him when he was young, he was ridiculed and stared at by everyone.

Xuan She finally moved, a long sword of ice gathered in his palm, and blocked in front of him, "I won't run anymore." I was tired from running.

This mortal male is a nuisance.

The clothes on him were bought for him by Yanyan herself - Xuan She didn't want to get the clothes dirty or damaged.

At that time, he will ask Ye Yan to buy him some nice new clothes.

Blame this mortal!
Xuan She disliked Mo Yunhan at first glance, especially disliked, and now she hates it even more.

Xuan She seemed to move, but didn't seem to move, I saw that the murderous sky thunder in his palm faded away like a tide, and a long sword of ice and snow condensed in his hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Brother Yunhan, be careful behind you—"

Ye Qingyao in the audience hastily said.

But as soon as she spoke loudly, she involved the unhealed wound on her body, which hurt terribly, and her face was contorted again.

But it was too late for her words, when she saw Xuan She slashing at Mo Yunhan with a sword, the distance between the two on the stage had already approached an extremely dangerous distance.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Yunhan burst out an invisible sword energy from his body. Although he missed the ice and snow sword by chance, there was still a shocking bloodstain on his face.

It is exactly the same as the wound on Ye Yan's face last time.

In the next few rounds, Mo Yunhan's pressure doubled. He originally thought that this person didn't make a move because he was unable to make a move, but he didn't expect to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger all the time? !
Xuan She didn't hit anything else, but only hit Mo Yunhan in the face, each move was sharper and more ruthless, he didn't seem to care about winning or losing, but he wouldn't stop until he scratched the opponent's face.

What's even more strange is that his moves have no logical means. From the Daqian sword manual that he is familiar with, Mo Yunhan can't find a chance to decipher his sword skills at all.

No, to be more precise, this person has no sword skills at all, and any sword style he doesn't understand at all, every move and style of swinging a sword is all based on instinct... Thinking of this possibility, Mo Yunhan's face became more gloomy, then His face was so cold that it seemed to be frozen into an ice lump, and the fists holding the sword showed blue veins, and the bones were white and hideous.

The speed of the two shots became faster and faster, and when the speed reached a limit, everyone in the audience could only see two afterimages colliding and bouncing away again and again.

on the high platform.

The head and all the elders were also surprised.

It had been a long time since they had seen such a wonderful duel between disciples.

The two on the ring seemed to be evenly matched, but in the eyes of these elders, they could easily see who was the winner.

Mo Yunhan tried his best, but still couldn't get back on the field, while Xuan She just blindly attacked and defended blindly, her body skills and sword styles were useless, just like a novice child swinging a wooden sword by instinct, but still Don't fall behind.

Not to mention that what Mo Yunhan held in his hand was a sub-immortal weapon, but Xuan She didn't even have a magic weapon, and the ice and snow long sword in his hand that had been reunited several times wasn't even the lowest magic weapon.

"Brother Sect Leader, you are a bit biased. You gave the big disciple such a good weapon? But you didn't even leave an ordinary magic weapon for the young disciple?" The elder of Qingdan Peak joked.

The head didn't bother to pay attention to him, and snorted heavily, "You know what!"

May I ask him how to discipline a young disciple who was only seen once at the apprenticeship ceremony and then disappeared without a trace?
It's fine if he doesn't drive him out of the division, and giving him a better weapon will only fuel his arrogance!

The arena was full of light, flying sand and rocks, and the top-rank defensive formation was crumbling, with several cracks appearing.

"Run!"

With the exclamation of everyone in the audience, the defensive formation finally couldn't resist these two forces that were too powerful, and was directly smashed to pieces!

"Boom—"

The arena also exploded.

The ground is broken and the ground is full of devastation.

The elders who flew down from the high platform hurriedly formed an array with their hands to protect the affected disciples around them.

Everyone stared at the stage where the yellow sand had faded.

"Who's winning?"

Someone said, craned his neck to look.

The arena was shattered, Xuan She and Mo Yunhan both had their feet on the ground, according to the Zongmen's rules over the years, if they stepped on the ground outside the arena during the competition, they would lose.

These two geniuses couldn't afford to lose one, how could they lose two directly?

In the end, the head of the team voted for a tie between the two. At worst, the quota for the resurrection match would be reduced by one, and it would be fine to make up ten places in the end.

On the other side, Ye Yan's battle was also over, and Hu Shi was extremely difficult to deal with. Although she narrowly won in the end, she also consumed a lot of energy.

When she stepped off the stage, Ye Yan vaguely felt that her body was floating and her footsteps were weak, as if she was about to fall to the ground in a second.

...this feeling was never felt before.

Is it because you are too tired?

Ye Yan was thinking dizzily, with his hands on his forehead, he almost staggered down the steps, just in time a cold white and slender hand wrapped around her waist and brought it into his arms, a familiar wave came from the tip of his nose. fragrance.

As soon as Ye Yan raised his head, he saw Xuan She's beautiful face, handsome as ever, with almost no traces of fighting left, "...Are you admitting defeat?"

She has always been too involved in the battle, and will not observe other situations other than her own battlefield, and Mo Yunhan's strength is limited, and the sky thunder did not affect her arena, so Ye Yan has little impression of the vicious fight just now.

"I didn't lose." He said.

"You won?" Ye Yan was surprised.

"I didn't win either." Xuan She glanced at her, and said expectantly, "You want me to win?"

For Xuan She, he just needs to hide his identity well, and the right way is to step down and go to bed early, he doesn't feel like winning or losing in the play-by-play competition between people, he just plays when he is bored.

He didn't even bother to use his demon power.

But if she wanted him to win, the motivation came up all at once.

Ye Yan didn't speak, just leaning on his shoulder, the two of them had already left the square and came to a remote place.

Xuan She sensed that her complexion was not very good, as if she had thought of something, a faint light flashed in his pupils, and a pill appeared in his palm, and in the next second, he fed it to her.

"What did you give me?" Ye Yan frowned, just about to spit out the sour and unsavory thing, but in the next second, the pill turned into a warm current and soaked into the limbs and bones.

This feels...somewhat familiar.

She seems to have eaten?
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