Chapter 199： (1/2)

The staff looked at her dumbfounded, then looked at the ringmaster on the ring, a little hesitant: "Fairy, are you right?"

"No." Wen Qiao said with certainty, "Isn't it just the end of the competition in this ring?"

After the staff confirmed that they had heard correctly, the expression was really hard to express. Looking at Wen Qiao's beautiful face, she couldn't put her together with the bear-like ringmaster on the ring.

He kindly reminded: "Fairy, this ring master is named Xiong Yan, he is a physical practitioner."

Physical training is a group of rough-skinned masters. Look at the well-developed muscles, the bear-like strong body, where the weak female sisters are opponents, the staff really can't bear to see the beautiful female sisters being Jiao Didi being touched by Xiong Yan. Offstage.

Wen Qiao's eyes lit up and said to the staff: "Just this senior Xiong Yan, when can I go up and challenge?"

The staff saw her stubbornly obsessed, although they were willing to persuade her, as the staff of the challenge ring organizer, it is not easy to talk to customers too much, so they suppressed their thoughts and said: "Fairy, please wait a moment, I ask senior Xiong Yan ."

Generally, after a fight, the winner will be given time to recover, but sometimes there is no suspense during the battle, and the winner does not need to rest and can go to the next game at any time.

Xiong Yan on the ring just finished a game and didn't consume much energy. Just as he was about to ask if there were any challengers, he heard the voice of the staff: "Senior Xiong Yan, this fairy wants to challenge you."

Xiong Yanxun's reputation passed, and when he saw Wen Qiao standing beside the staff, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

It's not to blame Xiong Yan for this, those around who saw Wen Qiao couldn't help booing, and even some men who were pitiful and pitiful, couldn't help showing worry and wanted to persuade her not to be rash and willful.

The weak and beautiful female cultivator and the tall and strong body cultivator, and their cultivation bases are still a realm apart, no one will feel that there is no suspense about the victory or defeat, and there is nothing to watch.

People who come here are all rushing to fight. The more intense and exciting the battle, the more they like it. They are lazy to even glance at those unsightly battles.

But this little girl was bold enough to challenge Xiong Yan's practice.

You should know that physical training focuses on physical training, and the body is strong, but it can't be dealt with by ordinary spirit weapons, and sometimes it is not a problem to challenge more. Moreover, this little girl's cultivation is one level lower than Xiong Yan, so what can she use to fight others?

Take the two cuties on her shoulders?

Wen Qiao didn't speak, and jumped to the ring with vigour, and then threw a thousand spiritual stones.

The sound of Lingshi Dingding on the ring was exceptionally clear and sweet. Xiong Yan grinned when he saw the thousand Lingshi, and said: "Little girl, for the sake of Lingshi, I will wait for my brother. Be merciful and let you lose more beautifully—well, let’s throw you out of the ring."

Wen Qiao arched his hand at him, "Senior Xiong, when can we start?"

Xiong Yan snorted and said proudly: "You can do it anytime."

Wen Qiao nodded, put the two monster beasts on his shoulders aside, and said to them: "You stay here, don't run around, you know?"

The two hairballs screamed at her obediently. They depended on Xiao Miaomiao's heroic posture of beating the master, and of course they would not run around.

They also took out Lingguo and so on, squatted there and watched while eating. They were also very behaving.

When the people around saw this scene, they felt that it was not counted that the female cultivator came up to be abused. She also brought two demon pets. It was too trivial. I don’t know which disciple it was. There were too many spirit stones to spend. Go to this place to waste.

After thinking about it, the audience in the rest area looked away and watched the competition in other arenas.

Only some men who pride themselves on being pitiful and pitiful and cherishing the jade show unbearable expressions, thinking that after the little girl is thrown out of the ring by Xiong Yan, whether they want to catch it, come to a hero to save the beauty, and take the opportunity to make a good impression.

After Wen Qiao arranged the two monsters, he came to the opposite of Xiong Yan and politely saluted, and said, "Senior Xiong, I'm about to start."

Xiong Yan hummed, obviously not paying attention to her.

When he discovered that the other party had rushed towards him, Xiong Yan, as he had said before, reached out to catch the rushing female sister and threw her out of the ring.

However, his outstretched hand was pinched by the opponent's wrist. Before he could respond, a Bai Shengsheng fist had already hit his chest.

Xiong Yan flew out and fell from the ring, his sturdy body slammed on the floor outside the ring.

This muffled sound also attracted the surrounding cultivators who watched other arena battles. They casually glanced over, just about to look away, and suddenly turned their heads again uncertainly, staring dumbfounded at the Xiong Yan who fell to the ground.

In an instant, there was silence around!

Everyone's eyes widened, wondering if they had made a mistake. How could the person being beaten out of the ring be Xiong Yan? Looking at the beautiful female nuns standing there happily on the ring, they were indeed right.

What happened just now, why is the person who flew out of the ring turned out to be Xiong Yan?

Xiong Yan leaped up from the ground, embarrassment appeared on that resolute dark face, and jumped back to the ring.

The staff on the side finally returned to his senses and hurriedly said, "This fairy won the competition just now."

Regardless of how the opponent won, it is true that Xiong Yan just fell out of the ring. The rules for challenging the ring are very simple. As long as you leave the ring or automatically admit defeat, you will lose.

As the loser, not only will the opponent's spirit stone be won, but the challenger will also give it away.

Xiong Yan can only start another arena.

Xiong Yan blushed and said: "I was not careful just now, this time it is my turn to challenge her!"

As he said, he waved the pile of spirit stones he had previously obtained as the master of the ring to Wen Qiao's side, piled together with the thousand pieces of spirit stones behind Wen Qiao, and they were very shining and charming.

Wen Tutu and Wen Gungun moved their round buttocks and sat down in front of the pile of spirit stones, indicating that their sister was holding the pile of spirit stones.

When the people around saw this scene, they couldn't help but laugh.

Regardless of how Xiong Yan was beaten out, these two little demon pets are too funny, thinking that a weak female cultivator can hold so many spirit stones?

In their opinion, Xiong Yan was only careless before, and I don't know what method was used by the nun to be beaten out of the ring.

This time Xiong Yan got serious, the nun was not so lucky to want to continue to win.

Although he thought so, when the battle started, the cultivator in the rest area did not look away this time.

This time they could see very clearly, they saw that in the ring, the female cultivator still took the initiative and fisted with Xiong Yan. The fist blew away, and Xiong Yanjing then took a step back.

Everyone's eyes widened, confirming that Xiong Yan really retreated, not the sister.

Xiong Yan was also shocked, recalling the scene of the fight just now, he said in shock: "Are you a physical training?"

Wen Qiao said coldly, and punched again.

The cultivators around were taken aback, is this little girl practicing? Can't help but take a closer look, see how delicate and slender looks like a body repair? Although this boxing technique is well practiced, it doesn't prove that the one who knows how to play is physical training, right?

Most of the people present did not believe that Wen Qiao was physical cultivation.

As his opponent, Xiong Yan felt extremely deeply. He finally put away his contempt, and he dared not to careless because the opponent was a female cultivator and his cultivation base was lower than his own.

He already understood that he was beaten out of the ring by the opponent in the battle. It was not his carelessness, but that the opponent did have this ability. Her boxing skills were fierce and powerful, and the power of her boxing power was simply unstoppable.

Although his cultivation level is a realm higher to her, facing her boxing skills, there is an illusion that it is difficult to resist.

Even in physical training, this punch is too powerful.

On the ring, the two of you come and go, fists and feet are added together, and the dull sound and audio frequency rise together.

As a physical training, the speed of the two is not fast. People around can clearly see every punch, every move, and the combination of their fists. The clear sound of the punches makes the scalp numb.

It must be painful.

What made them even more incredible was that every time they faced each other, Xiong Yan was knocked back by the opponent.