Chapter 527 The Master Has Horns on His Head!

Jiang Chulong held the little rabbit with demon blood in her arms, fiddling with the two leaves of grass on its head. When she looked up, she saw Brother Li and everyone, even Sister Bing, looking at her solemnly.

"What's the matter?"

"Chulong, if you beat Brother Murong, you will have to face Jiang Yu."

The obscure light of the Eye of Destiny flashed in Li Mo's eyes.

Hearing this, Jiang Chulong clearly felt that her face turned a little pale, her head drooped, and her timid appearance reminded Li Mo of the first time he saw her, when she was still a beggar, Xiao Jiang...

In the eyes of the God of Destiny, Xiao Jiang's golden destiny was suddenly covered with a layer of gloomy gray.

Recently, her experience has become: "Because she is afraid of fighting with Jiang Yu, she dare not draw her sword on stage. Compared with Jiang Yu, she is more afraid of the sword bone that was passed down from her mother and then taken away. Since then, the gap between her and Jiang Yu has become larger and larger..."

"How did this list come about? Is it really such a coincidence?"

"Chulong has just entered the Hidden Dragon List not long ago, how could she fight with Jiang Yu?"

"I just prepared a very vicious medicine, and it happens to meet the rules of the conference, but I hope it will not be used." Huang Donglai's expression is deep.

Xiao Qin shook his head and said: "Xiao Jiang, you should just admit defeat later, and let Brother Murong fight Jiang Yu. My teacher said you have no chance of winning."

"Me?"

Murong Xiao pointed at himself, his eyes widened.

The life of a monk is not life?

Everyone thinks that Xiao Jiang should just give up.

But Jiang Chulong looked at Li Mo and Ying Bing helplessly.

Ying Bing's eyes flickered, and after thinking, she sighed and opened her red lips....

Li Mo spoke before her: "I think we can try."

Everyone looked at him in confusion.

Jiang Yu had already reached the Nine Apertures of the God of Observation a long time ago, and since he became the first in Qianlong, he has never fallen.

Xie Xuan couldn't help but say: "In fact, the gap between Jiang Yu and me is increasing year by year."

"The first time, I only lost to him half a move, and the second time, I couldn't continue after more than fifty moves. This time the gap may be even greater, because I feel...something magical in his body is being gradually controlled by him."

"Maybe no one who uses a sword can defeat him in the future."

In fact, putting this aside, the gap in realm alone is enough to make people despair.

It is said that people who use swords can be defeated, but they cannot be knocked down.

But you can't just hit the stone with an egg.

Jiang Chulong didn't care about that and cheered herself up.

Li Mo made a subtle eye contact with Murong Xiao, and Master Zang Ai understood and followed him to the side:

"Brother Li, what are you thinking? Do you have any new ideas?"

After Murong Xiao entered Buddhism, he became much calmer.

And it is well known that Xiao Li is the king of ideas in Qingyuan Sect.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows at him and said, "Swordsmen must draw their swords when they meet an enemy, right? If Xiao Jiang retreats before fighting, it will have a great impact on his character."

Murong Xiao recalled that among the opponents he had met, swordsmen were the easiest to get carried away.

"But if there is no life..."

"It doesn't matter. Now it's time for you, Master Zang Ai, to take action!"

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"As long as Xiao Jiang's sword can't break your defense, then she will naturally not meet Jiang Yu at that time. I have prepared means for you..."

The two whispered for a while.

Just like that, not long after, the competitions on various stages began.

Li Mo's ended the fastest.

After Zhong Zhenyue came on stage, he saw Li Mo's serious expression and said with sweat dripping down his back:

"Brother Li, don't do it, it's me!"

Then he jumped off the stage.

The Qingyuan Sect's people felt that this scene was a little familiar. The difference was that no one shouted about the conspiracy this time, because everyone with a discerning eye knew that Zhong Zhenyue had no chance of winning.

What disappointed everyone even more was that no one told stories on the stage of Wangqi Douhun this time.

The judges' seats focused more on another stage.

As the first of Qianlong, Jiang Yu was the second to defeat his opponent.

"This Qu Songyun is a wanderer in the world, but her skills are really not weak. She can actually take the first move of the prince?"

"As a woman, her horizontal training skills have reached perfection. Could it be that she ate Tianzun brand instant noodles?"

"What a pity, if she hadn't met Jiang Yu so early, she might have gone further."

On the Jiangshan Sheji map, Qu Songyun is a woman with bronze skin and hair covering half of her face. Her body shape can be said to be a smaller version of Guo Jing.

Facing Jiang Yu, she actually dared to attack.

But in a flash, a palm suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, with a dragon roar, and quickly enlarged in her pupils. She wanted to dodge, but found that she could not escape the palm's cover.

In her eyes, Jiang Yu's figure disappeared, and he seemed to have become a golden dragon. His true dragon body made him naturally able to unite his body and soul.

She moved one arm, but held it down, watching herself being knocked out of the ring.

"The true dragon body is worthy of being the best physique in the world." Qu Songyun swallowed the blood in her mouth expressionlessly.

Jiang Yu said lightly: "It's rare to have great success in horizontal training."

It seemed that this victory was insignificant to him.

In fact, it was true. His eyes were always on the ring not far away.

.......

The fight between Jiang Chulong and Master Zang Ai made the audience fall asleep.

"Master, please move."

"He cultivates the Fudo Mingwang Mingwang to save people's golden body. No one in Xuankong Temple has been able to do this for hundreds of years. I heard that it puts the Black Turtle Clan in Beihai to shame."

"Forget it if you don't move. Why is he chanting sutras all the time? It makes me want to go up and beat him to death."

The young talents and people in the arena were chatting with each other, but in fact they all knew how powerful Murong Xiao was.

There weren't many people in the audience who were confident that they could break through his defense. The key was that it would be useless if he broke through the defense, because he didn't get enough of the hits...

"If you can't break my Fudo Myooh body, you probably can't break the true dragon body either."

Murong Xiao's treasured appearance is solemn.

The Qingye sword stabbed him, sending out violent sparks, but not even a trace of white marks was left.

"That's it..."

Jiang Chulong felt relieved.

Perhaps Murong Xiao himself felt bored, so he asked: "Xiao Jiang, didn't Brother Li become the boss of Fengyue Xiaozhu? What does Fengyue Xiaozhu do?"

Li Mo: "!"

not good!

"Chulong, don't tell him!"

Jiang Chulong was obedient and didn't say anything, but someone in the audience said:

"What can't be said about this? Isn't it just a brothel? Has the master ever touched a woman? Hehe..."

Some of the men around who had been to Fengyue Xiaozhu showed slightly lewd smiles.

Murong Xiao's tiger body trembled.

....

At the judges' table, there are still eunuchs in purple, with Xie Yiding and Du Shenjiang from Tianshan Jianzhuang acting as judges.

"Mr. Du, what do you think?" the eunuch in purple asked.

Xie Yiding observed carefully and said: "The little girl's swordsmanship is far inferior to mine at this age, and this swordsmanship seems to be... very lethal to some divine wills or some monsters." Bigger?”

"Jiao, snake, whatever." Mr. Du chuckled.

It's just a race related to dragons, but the royal family is often said to have true dragon blood, and he can't complain about it.

Xie Yiding shook his head and said: "This Zang... well, Master Zang Ai is a member of the Buddhist sect. Naturally, it is impossible to observe any real dragons, dragons and other supernatural beings, let alone blood..."

"Hey! Thank you, owner!"

"What's wrong?"

"Master, he has horns on his head!"