After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

The remaining rounds of the foundation building stage were held the next day, with Lu Yiyi playing against a Buddhist disciple, and Mu Qingya playing against Nangong Yi!

Lu Yiyi has always respected Buddhism. These Buddhist disciples are at least more real than the disciples of some sects. They will never kill innocent people indiscriminately and will always take action when others need help!

"The young monk has no regrets, please give me some advice!"

"I'm here, Lu Yiyi, please give me some advice, master!"

At first they were very humble, bowing to each other.

Wuhui was wearing an orange monk's robe, as clean and flawless as a newly blossomed lotus. His bald head was as smooth as a pebble under the bright moon, full of tenderness and purity. The slender eyebrows are like a masterpiece carefully carved by a landscape painter, smart and expressive.

Lu Yiyi was a little distracted for a moment. She had never seen him in her previous life, and he seemed to appear suddenly.

She quickly came to her senses and stared at him intently to prevent him from making a sudden move.

Qing Ning was now looking at the two people on the stage, but at this moment her eyes were on the little monk.

"This man is surrounded by Buddha energy. Who is he?"

This was the first time she saw someone with so much Buddha energy. Did he save the universe in his previous life? Or is it that he is actually the reincarnation of Buddha? This is too exaggerated! No demons or ghosts can get close to this man!

"Master, do you want me to check?"

The system is also full of doubts about the person in front of it. This person is full of merits and Buddha energy. He has been a good person for many lifetimes!

"Forget it, it's better not to check. It has nothing to do with us. He is only at the peak of foundation building. There is almost no chance of meeting him in the future!"

"Right!"

The little monk was indeed not simple at all. He took off the Buddhist beads around his neck and gently twisted a bead. The seal in his hand changed endlessly. Golden beams of light fell from the sky, illuminating Lu Yiyi's figure, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

Lu Yiyi looked at the golden light around her and touched it lightly with her hand. It felt hot, causing her to quickly retract her hand.

Activate the flying sword, the sword light is like a rainbow, cutting through the void, easily breaking through the surrounding golden light.

The little monk smiled slightly, his expression still calm. He stood with his hands clasped together, and the beads on his chest hummed. Golden Buddha lights flew out from the beads. There were countless Buddha statues and Sanskrit characters in the Buddha lights, pressing towards the opponent.

Lu Yiyi's eyes were cold and ruthless. She showed no fear when facing the Buddha's light. She swung the long sword in her hand, and the sword light was like lightning, directly smashing the golden Buddha's light into pieces.

"The female benefactor is really powerful. If the female benefactor can take the next blow from the young monk, the young monk will voluntarily admit defeat."

In fact, Wuhui's participation in the spirit fighting tournament was requested by his master. He has no desire to win and does not care about winning or losing. He only hopes that after the fight, he can go around and help those in need.

"it is good!"

Wuhui clasped his hands together and muttered words. In an instant, countless lotus flowers rose from the ground, shrouding everything around them in a mysterious halo.

Lu Yiyi looked at the golden lotuses around her. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a sense of compassion and a compassionate heart.

"No, I can't be affected by these golden lights."

As soon as she finished speaking, she flicked her fingers, and a purple light spurted out from her fingertips, instantly covering her opponent's lotuses. She clenched her hands, and with a "bang" sound, all the lotuses shattered instantly.

The young monk smiled without regret, and he bent slightly towards Lu Yiyi, "The female donor is really powerful, the young monk gives up!"

After saying that, he didn’t give Lu Yiyi a chance to react and walked directly off the ring!

Lu Yiyi became the first disciple to enter the finals.

The little monk walked down the ring and happened to pass by Qing Ning. He stopped and looked at the little girl.

"Do whatever you want, do whatever you want!"

Leaving behind eight words, he raised his feet and left the square.

Looking at the man's back, Qing Ning thought thoughtfully, this man is not simple, he must not be an ordinary little monk, maybe he is the reincarnation of some great power!

With the end of this game, the next step is Mu Qingya versus Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi looked at the girl opposite and thought of how many times she had been disrespectful to her junior uncle, and she seemed to hate her!

Mu Qingya looked at Nangong Yi, who had a cold face across from her. They were both from Lancheng, hoping that he would be merciful to her.

He is a swordsman, she is no match for him.

"Senior Brother Nangong, can you show mercy?"

However, Nangong Yi ignored Mu Qingya, which made her embarrassed.

Seeing that the girl opposite him still refused to take action, Nangong Yi finally ran out of patience and took action directly. Pulling out the spiritual sword in his hand, the sword energy poured down like a waterfall, splitting deep ravines on the ground.

Mu Qingya immediately dodged. She was as fast as lightning. Seeing that the other party was not merciful, she began to take it seriously.

Her body is like a phantom, moving quickly around her opponent, and every shot is a fatal blow.

Seeing that the other party was taking it seriously, Nangong Yi quickly swung his sword to resist the other party's attack. After all, girls' physical strength was not as good as that of men. As time went by, Mu Qingya's physical strength was exhausted and her movements slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the long sword in his hand was like a dragon's roar, instantly piercing the opponent's heart. The speed was so fast that it seemed to travel through space.

Seeing that the opponent's spirit sword was about to hit her chest, the girl who was originally exhausted tried her best to avoid it. Seeing the opponent's fierce attack, Mu Qingya also decided to give it a try!

Her body spun in the air, and flames flew out from her side, instantly surrounding her opponent.

Looking at the raging fire around him, Nangong Yi smiled disdainfully, "It's a small trick!"

He placed the spirit sword across his chest, closed his eyes, and chanted the magic formula in his mouth. He suddenly exploded. He circled his hands, and all the cold air suddenly condensed into an ice crystal spear with patterns all over the body. In one swing, , actually has the momentum of being frozen for thousands of miles.

Although he did not have an ice spirit root, after playing the game, he asked his junior uncle for an improved version of the ice spell and modified it for her to use.

The cold air was different from ordinary cold air. It was not afraid of the flames and walked through the fire. The cold air became heavier and heavier, gradually eroding Mu Qingya's right hand, and her right hand was frozen.

Soon his left hand, half of his body, and both legs were frozen, unable to move, and only his head could move.

"Let me go, I surrender!"

Mu Qingya knew that she could not defeat the opponent, and not only that, she was suppressed by the opponent.

Hearing the girl shouting to admit defeat, Nangong Yi lifted the ice on her body and walked off the ring without even giving her a look!

When he passed by Qing Ning, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I'll take care of her for you!"

Qing Ning smiled slightly, this is so boring!

"Thank you!"

In fact, Qing Ning just wanted to tease Mu Qingya. Unexpectedly, before entering the ring, this guy directly asked for a freezing spell from him. It turned out that his purpose was to freeze her!

"Why don't you just knock her off the ring!"

"dirty!"

With just one word, Qing Ning guessed what he meant. Mu Qingya was a young lady, and he actually called her dirty. Fortunately, no one heard her, otherwise it would have been another dispute.

Mu Qingya staggered off the stage, and Mrs. Mu immediately supported her daughter with a distressed look on her face!

This Nangong Yi has gone too far. When she returns to Lanzhou, she must let the Nangong family give Ya'er an explanation.

All her children were eliminated, and only Qing Ning won the title. Unfortunately, she did not recognize the Mu family.

Mu Qingbai and Mu Qingyue looked pale. The injuries suffered by the brother and sister this time were not serious. I am afraid they will not recover so quickly within ten days and a half.

Even though Qing Ning defeated them and made them disqualified, they still admired her.