Fantasy Realization System

"Please Huimen, Liu Ze."

On the ring, a tall man stood on the opposite side of Chu Xinran, his expression in pain, holding his fist towards her.

Chu Xinran recovered, with a strange expression on his face and clasped fists.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and squeezed the ordinary iron sword in her hand.

"Three elders, you let Liu Ze go up, I'm afraid something is wrong..."

On the Huimen side, a disciple in a light red Taoist robe approached Pu Huaqing and whispered.

Hou Xiaocheng has a good relationship with Liu Ze on stage, and he is considered a close friend in the martial arts.

He and Liu Ze are both one of the genius disciples in Huimen. The master is the elder of Huimen, not the three elder Pu Huaqing.

Therefore, the three elders didn't know them very well now, and after discussing a little bit earlier, he kicked Liu Ze onto the stage.

Hou Xiaocheng knew that because there were several older sisters in his family, Liu Ze often suffered from their "love" when he was a child, which brought him an indelible shadow. Therefore, as long as Liu Ze faces women up close, he will panic. , Nausea.

This is the so-called "feminism".

"No? What's wrong?"

Pu Huaqing gave full play to the advantage of his loud voice, and attracted the attention of the surrounding martial artists.

"Ahem."

Another Huimen disciple pulled the corner of Hou Xiaocheng's clothes, he was the apprentice of the three elders.

Qi Yan knows his master’s temperament very well, and he also knows that Liu Ze has a fear of women, but if his master knows that Liu Ze suffers from this strange disease, he is afraid that he will directly hit Liu Ze on the ground. Then find a red light district in the dunya and stuff him into the pile of women.

Pu Huaqing's acting style is so domineering. As his apprentice, Qi Yan has suffered a lot.

Now seeing Hou Xiaocheng still wanting to go up to get bad, he quickly pulled him back.

"Master, it's okay. What Junior Brother Hou wants to say is that Junior Brother Liu Ze recently stole greasy food, maybe his stomach is not good."

Qi Yan laughed twice, and quickly pulled Hou Xiaocheng to explain to Pu Huaqing.

Seeing Qi Yan winking at him, Hou Xiaocheng reacted and nodded again and again: "Yes, three elders, Liu Ze has not relieved his appetite recently, and his stomach may be uncomfortable."

"Stomach upset?"

Pu Huaqing frowned, the cultivator has gastrointestinal discomfort? Could it be that you ate the earthen chicken on the mountain?

He didn't think too much, waved his hand, and said loudly, "What's the problem with the stomach upset? Let him fight!"

As soon as Pu Huaqing's voice fell, Liu Ze on the stage squatted down as expected, holding his stomach in pain with his face.

"You, are you okay?"

Chu Xinran stepped forward two steps. Seeing Liu Ze's uncomfortable look, she couldn't help asking.

"No...nothing."

Liu Ze's stomach rolled for a while, and with a panic on his face, he raised a palm with difficulty and signaled Chu Xinran not to come.

Everyone looked at Liu Ze on the stage with a puzzled look. Is it really a gastrointestinal disease?

Isn't that right? If you have cultivated, you can actually ruin your stomach? !

"Are you really all right?"

Chu Xinran blinked and stepped forward curiously, wanting to see what happened to Liu Ze?

"Oh~"

Hearing Chu Xinran's voice, Liu Ze couldn't stand it anymore, and he spit out a bunch of colorful rainbows.

"I lost it! Big boss, right? Thump up when you come up!"

Chu Xinran hurriedly jumped back, and was startled by Liu Ze's native dialect in his subconscious mind.

After Chu Xinran jumped away, Liu Ze foamed at the mouth for a while and fell onto the ring.

There was silence all around.

Everyone in the audience was petrified on the spot, and there seemed to be countless crows flying overhead.

Good guys! I'm a direct guy! What's happening here? !

Liu Ze fainted directly before he did it?

"What are you doing in a daze! Don't take this shameful thing down yet!"

Pu Huaqing smashed the handrail on his left hand with a palm, shouting to Qi Yan and Hou Xiaocheng behind him.

Qi Yan and Hou Xiaocheng didn't dare to hesitate, lowered their heads, flew to the ring under the dazzling gaze, and lifted Liu Ze away.

"Puff~ Brother Liu Ze may have been lonely after he has cultivated since he came to the stage and suffered from gastrointestinal problems."

"Haha...Uh, be careful, be careful that Elder Pu hits you with a palm."

"No, I can't help it, hahaha! Brother Liu Ze, you didn't mean it!"

"Puff~hahaha..."

Those Xiaoyao Palace disciples couldn't help laughing at this time, and a few of them were even discussing in a low voice.

Liu Ze was sent to a position behind Pu Huaqing. Pu Huaqing's face turned green when sitting on the armrest without a chair.

Zhou Ming was also a little bit dumbfounded when he saw this scene. Liu Ze seemed to have some psychological problem, otherwise he would not faint as soon as he took the stage.

He was doing this, obviously because of fear!

Zhou Ming couldn't help but sympathize with Liu Zelai. Comprehension can't solve the deep-rooted psychological problems, and it may even become a serious demon when the cultivation level increases in the future.

"Puff chuff~"

On the other side of Emeiguan, Xiangyao couldn't help laughing.

Upon seeing Yin Qing squeezed her arm, Xiang Yao quickly adjusted her expression, her face stern.

The heads and elders like Bai Shen had a calm expression at this time, and everyone's city was deep. Such a small matter could not affect their mood at all.

Chu Xinran stood on the ring with a face of doubt at this time. The defensive formation around the ring blocked the outside voice in one direction, and she didn't know what had happened.

"Xiang Yao, go up and meet her for a while."

Seeing that the disciples of other sects were not moving at this time, Dao Jing turned to Xiang Yao behind him.

"what?"

Xiang Yao was obviously still immersed in the joy just now, when she heard Dao Jing calling her, she suddenly looked astonished.

"Junior Sister, Master told you to go up and attack."

Yin Qing kindly reminded herself of this cute sister.

"Oh oh."

Xiang Yao flew up and fluttered on the ring in a white dress like a butterfly dance.

"Wow! It's Xiang Yao!"

The male disciple of the Xiaoyao Palace watching the battle shouted loudly.

"What's your name? It's a shame!"

This is the voice of the sisters of the Happy Palace.

The reactions were mixed, but they all looked forward to this battle.

Beautiful things always receive a lot of attention.

One is the rising star of Emei Temple, and the other is the three-life Taoist girl who suddenly emerged. Whoever wins or loses between the two will quickly arouse the attention of all parties.

"Emeiguan, Xiang Yao."

Xiang Yao said with a smile to Chu Xinran.

"Sansheng Taoist, Chu Xinran."

Chu Xinran clasped his fists, then stood up straight, holding a long sword in his hand, his expression firm.

She knew that fighting was always inevitable on the road of cultivation.

Chu Xinran practiced "Heart Soul Sutra" and "Three Lives Evolving Spirit Art". The spiritual and physical co-cultivation is much higher than ordinary monks at the starting line. What she lacks now is fighting and running. Only after actual combat can she quickly get on the right track. Take your own steps on the road of cultivation.

Zhou Ming helped her open a shortcut on the road of cultivation, but she had to take her own way for the next path.

Chu Xinran didn't wait for Xiang Yao to say something like a move, and the three lives together, raising the sword and rushing over.

The aura of the person in front of her was a bit higher than hers, but she didn't want to back down. As Zhou Ming said, she was very strong, but in a short time, she could not fully adapt to the rhythm of actual combat.

When Xiang Yao saw Chu Xinran take the initiative to attack, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She could see that Chu Xinran didn't seem to be very proficient in the use of her body technique, and she rushed over, revealing too many flaws in her body.

Regardless of whether Chu Xinran was deliberately clumsy, Xiang Yao raised his hand and stepped on the empty space where Chu Xinran's left foot was about to fall, poking her waist.

With this finger, Xiang Yao was obviously to test Chu Xinran, and the attack was not fierce, but with the blessing of the eighth level of Qi Refining cultivation base, if her finger was implemented, it would very likely pierce Chu Xinran's waist with a hole.

Chu Xinran felt the fierce opportunity contained in Xiang Yao's finger, and took a deep breath, forcing herself to remain calm. With the help of Sanshengpao, she was able to avoid this finger.

Thinking fast, Chu Xinran's aura seemed to boil, rushing to the bottom of her feet, she was about to step out with a span of her left foot.

However, at this moment, Xiang Yao's spiritual energy that fell on Chu Xinran's right foot exploded, and one leg swept upward, blocking Chu Xinran's dodge position.

The white long skirt is dancing. It is reasonable to say that Xiang Yao wearing this kind of clothing is inconvenient to raise his legs, but Emeiguan seems to have considered this a long time ago and changed the skirt to easy-to-kick culottes. Remember to sweep the legs forcefully, but without losing elegance.

Chu Xinran was a little flustered, what should I do? Can't avoid it!

Insufficient combat experience is a major flaw of Chu Xinran. Although Zhou Ming conveyed her combat experience to her through memory, these methods of confronting the enemy could not be completely transformed into her own.

The monk's battles change rapidly, close hands, fighting methods, weapon damage, any negligence, may cause defeat.

Chu Xinran is now like a shaped sword. After all the processes, now there is only one step to sharpen the blade.

She needs an opportunity to help herself form a double edge.

But now, this opportunity lies ahead.

The fighting skills in her mind flashed by, and her fingers were only one centimeter away from Chu Xinran's waist. Even through her clothes, she could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in those white fingers.

How to do? Is it necessary to trade injury for injury?

Chu Xinran's body moved, and the speed of her thinking often couldn't keep up with her body's instincts. At the moment when her body felt dangerous, her motor nerves moved her muscles, trying to shift her body away.

That's right! This is the feeling!

Chu Xinran's mind suddenly became clear, instinct! Just use your physical instincts! Those combat experience will become their own shackles instead!

When the thought came up, she relied on her flexibility to twist her upper body into a strange arc, avoiding Xiang Yao's finger for life, and at the same time, with a stroke of the practice sword in her hand, she slashed towards Xiang Yao's right leg!

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