Chapter 2397 Soft Persimmon
"It's still a small buffalo fork..."
Looking at Ono's actions, Big Fat Rabbit secretly sighed, to be honest, he won easily just now, he was suspected of being opportunistic, but Xiao Ye, this is a genuine skill.
It's a pity that Big Fat Rabbit doesn't have the talent in alchemy.
Otherwise, you really have to learn from Ono. Dao is like a good medicine that can be used for four or two thousand catties. In a head-to-head confrontation, crossing a large realm is already the limit. With the help of formations, it is possible to cross two or even three great realms.
The most important thing is that Ono has only just started, contacting formations, but only a few days.
"It's the Profound Core Realm again, you go, be more careful."
Yu Wenzhuo didn't know how powerful Ono was, so he glanced back and pointed out a little fairy cultivator.
"yes!"
This little immortal cultivator flew onto the ring. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
With Yang's lesson learned, this little fairy cultivator was extremely cautious, and he didn't even dare to go to the center of the ring. Seeing that the opponent was not in a hurry to attack, Ono pretended he didn't see it, and continued to "greeting" to the people under the ring.
The formation method pays attention to excellence, and if Ono has enough time to arrange it, it is not impossible to defeat the great immortal cultivator.
"Are you still fighting?" After waiting for a long time, seeing that Ono was always greeting others, but not himself, the little fairy cultivator of Yuwen Tribe finally couldn't help asking in a deep voice.
"I thought you weren't ready." Ono smiled sheepishly, appearing harmless to humans and animals.
"I have long been ready.
"Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe said in a deep voice.
"Then I can start." Ono took a deep breath.
Xiaoxian of the Yuwen Tribe suddenly became vigilant.
&1t;i>&1t;/i>
However, after waiting for a long time, Ono still did not move.
Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe wanted to rush forward, but she was afraid that the other party would deceive her, so she couldn't help saying coldly: "You should start!"
"It's already started." Ono smiled slightly.
"Already started?" Xiaoxian from Yuwen Tribe frowned.
"Look behind you!" Ono pointed to the back of Yuwen Tribe Xiaoxian.
"Behind?" Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe subconsciously wanted to turn around, but suddenly realized something, and said with a cold snort, "You want to fool me with such poor acting skills? Once I turn around, you will definitely attack me."
"Well……"
Ono was startled, and gave Xiaoxian from Yuwen Tribe a thumbs up.
"Be careful!" &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Watch out behind!"
And just when Xiaoxian of Yuwen Tribe felt extremely good about himself, behind him, in the formation of Yuwen Tribe, there were suddenly one after another reminders.
If it was the people from the Zuoqiu League who shouted, Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe would definitely think that the people from the Zuoqiu League were cooperating with Ono, but now, it was the Yuwen Tribe who shouted.
There was even the voice of the high priest Yu Wenzhuo.
"not good!"
Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe turned around, only then did he realize that a giant palm transformed from silver light was slowly poking out from under the ring, and was moving towards his body, constantly moving closer.
"What the hell is this?"
Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe was startled, and took a step back involuntarily, but he suddenly remembered that Ono was right behind him, and if he retreated like this, he would undoubtedly seek his own death. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
So, he abruptly withdrew to the side.
However, just as he was about to fall to the ground, another giant hand protruded from under the ring and grabbed his ankle.
The little fairy from the Yuwen Tribe was shocked and tried to break free, but found that the giant hand was too powerful to resist at all. As a newly promoted fairyland cultivator, he didn't have any fairy weapons in his hands.
If you can't break free with your bare hands, there is no other way.
But at this moment, the first giant hand that had already escaped also rushed up and grabbed the little fairy cultivator's neck.
There is a posture of cooperating with both hands to tear the corpse of the little immortal cultivator.
"violent!"
Feeling that death was approaching, the little fairy cultivator of the Yuwen Tribe gritted his teeth, and his whole body suddenly swelled up. After a while, he changed from the outline of a person to the outline of a bear. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Monster?"
Many cultivators from Zuoqiu League and Yuwen Tribe were all shocked.
But at this time, the giant hand formed by the condensed force was no longer able to support it, and it completely collapsed.
Seeing that the formation that he carefully arranged was broken by a little fairy, Ono couldn't help frowning. However, Ono not only relied on the formation, but also possessed the blood of the ancient Tianfeng and had undergone the baptism of the blood pool. Ono's own combat power, No worse than the Big Fat Rabbit at all.
At the moment when the powerful hand shattered, Ono had already rushed forward.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
In the blink of an eye, Ono punched four times on Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe. The little fairy let out a muffled groan, and flew down the ring like a kite with a string broken, and fell heavily on the ground.
The next moment, the bear-like body, like a kicked ball, shrank little by little, and finally turned back into a thin and thin human body. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"puff……"
Looking at Xiaoye standing on the edge of the ring, Xiaoxian from the Yuwen Tribe spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Carry it down!" Yu Wenzhuo waved his hand, and someone immediately carried the injured Xiaoxian down.
Looking back at Ono, the corner of Yu Wenzhuo's mouth twitched. Unexpectedly, this cultivator in the Xuandan realm turned out to be a magician. On the edge of the Eastern Territory, in such a remote area, magicians are definitely a rare species.
Fortunately, no matter how powerful the opponent is, there is only one match.
Ono, who won the victory, quietly retreated from the ring with no expression on his face.
It wasn't until they came to Mu Xueqing and the others that they whispered, "I think all the cultivators from the Yuwen tribe who participated in the battle have problems."
"What's the problem?" Mu Xueqing asked.
"I can't tell, it's not normal anyway." Ono murmured.
The alchemist knows everything, this is the intuition of the alchemist.
"Three to three!"
However, the ordinary cultivators of the Zuoqiu League don't care about this. They only know that after Ono's victory, the betting battle with five wins in nine rounds has become a three-to-three tie.
Morale, which was originally low, instantly rose.
"I'll do it next time!" At this moment, Ye Ruolan stood up.
Everyone naturally has no opinion.
What followed was a contest without any suspense. Leaving aside Ye Ruolan's cultivation as a great immortal, her body of a soul clan who had been baptized by the rules alone could crush countless people, even if Yu Wenzhuo, who was in the realm of a great immortal, played in person. It is also impossible to be Ye Ruolan's opponent.
After winning easily, Ye Ruolan withdrew from the ring expressionlessly.
"It's my turn!" Now, only Mu Xueqing and the high priest of the Zuoqiu tribe, Zuoqiuyan, are left to play. Still stood up bravely.
Because of losing four games in a row, the morale of the Yuwen Tribe was a bit low, but seeing Zuoqiu Yan appear on the stage, many people's spirits were lifted.
Because Zuo Qiuyan was as famous as Nan Gongshou, Murong Di, and Gu Liangjun, and Nangongshou, Murong Di, and Gu Liangjun all lost the competition without any accident, and Zuo Qiuyan inevitably became a soft persimmon in their hearts.
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