The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Chapter 189 Murderous intent arises

With the crisp sound of the gong, the competition officially began. Because both sides had sealed their spiritual power, they did not raise the protective shield on the arena. This would allow everyone to see more clearly.

When the gong fell, Bai Qinghua rushed out like an arrow from a string. The guard on the opposite side did not react in time and was slapped in the face by Bai Qinghua. The force almost caused him to fall off the ring. , the guard's reaction was also extremely fast. When he saw something bad, he turned around and stabilized his figure. However, before he could stand still, Bai Qing drew a knife and hit him on the head again. The whole person was stunned. Bai Qinghua kicked him off the ring, and he was unlucky enough to land on his face.

The surrounding guards originally thought that the man could take care of Bai Qinghua by himself, and there would be no need for them to step in by then. However, the change happened so suddenly. When they hurriedly helped the guard up, everyone fell down. Taking a breath of cold air, this man's face was no longer visible. Most of it was swollen, and a large area had just been scratched. It could only be described as horrific.

In the attic, Nangong Chen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly. Should this girl do something so obvious? Fortunately, the movement technique she just used did not use spiritual energy, and Nangong Chen could tell that it was probably just a low-level martial arts, but the person who used it was so proficient in his steps that he almost didn't need to think, and his body was always moving when the steps were taking shape. Being able to maintain corresponding postures and maximize the speed of martial arts, I didn't expect that this little girl's understanding would be so amazing. Such a person will definitely stand out in time and become a shining star.

After the embarrassing start of the first guard, the guards who came up behind did not dare to be careless. It was impossible for Bai Qinghua to kick the person off the ring as neatly as before, but this was all within Bai Qinghua's expectation. , Nangong Chen's guards are mediocre people, it would be very strange if they were all kicked down by her.

At this time, it was also the time for her to test the Yanyue Sword Technique. The ethereal figure, the soft figure, and the Yanyue Sword with murderous intent fit perfectly. The girl on the ring was like a wisp of smoke, making people unable to grasp her. Unable to hit, Yanyue's double swords were parting or joining, chopping or slashing in her hands, like ghosts, with no trace at all, but the ubiquitous sword intent was like maggots in the tarsal bones, making the guards sweat. Everyone loses in disgrace.

The secret guards hiding everywhere were still gloating at first, but gradually they stopped laughing and all looked at the shining girl on the stage.

Mu Yang was also watching this competition. He had to admit that the girl in front of him was something he had never seen before in Zhongzhou. She was really stunning. But the more this happened, the heavier the sense of crisis in his heart became. Unknowingly, Mu Yang cast his gaze towards the attic. The admiration in the man's eyes could no longer be concealed. Seeing this, an uncontrollable killing intent emerged in his heart. Of course, this was not towards Nangong Chen, but towards Bai Qing. painting.

Bai Qinghua, who was fighting with someone, keenly felt the killing intent. He raised his eyes and looked somewhere, but there was nothing there. The guard on the opposite side found an opportunity, turned around strangely, and hit Bai Qinghua with a few fists. Qing Hua's chest, Bai Qinghua had no time to hide at this time, he raised his two swords to protect his chest, and forcefully received this wave of intensive fists. The guard's own cultivation level had reached the early stage of Nascent Soul, and his body passed through After being tempered several times, it was already like steel and iron bones. After being hit by such a punch, Bai Qinghua retreated repeatedly, and in the end he was directly knocked away.

Heiye and Mengdie were unfortunately on the other side of the ring at this time. It was too late to catch Bai Qinghua, and just when Bai Qinghua was about to land, a purple figure appeared out of thin air and caught him. Bai Qinghua's face turned pale at this time. After being caught, he vomited a mouthful of blood and spit it all on Nangong Chen's chest.

Ah San was shocked when he saw it. His master usually loved to be clean, but he was afraid that something would happen to him now. He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to take the painting from Bai Qing, but Nangong Chen turned away and gave him a cold look. Ah San's body froze when he saw it, and then he backed away unnaturally. Then he looked at the people on the ring and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Abolish your cultivation and expel me from the palace!"

Nangong Chen turned around and left without even looking at the guards on the stand.

"Don't blame him! We were fighting fair, I was distracted."

Bai Qinghua had already relieved his initial breath. Hearing Nangong Chen's punishment to the guard, he immediately grabbed the collar of his clothes. For a monk, abolishing cultivation means abolishing spiritual roots, which is no different from death!

Nangong Chen looked down at Bai Qing Hua, who was still pale, and couldn't help but frown. After all, she was still a little girl, a little soft-hearted, but whatever, it was better not to scare her anymore.

"Since the princess pleads for you, you can go to the dark abyss. If you can come out on your own strength, I will give you another chance."

Nangong Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Qinghua, but what he said was addressed to the guard. The guard who was already pale on the stage felt like he was being pardoned. He knelt down, kowtowed and stood up to leave.

"Thank you."

Bai Qinghua's blood was sluggish all over his body at this time, and it was still difficult to speak.

"It's because he is eager to win, and he will be punished if he loses control. It has nothing to do with you."

Afraid that Bai Qinghua would be burdened, Nangong Chen rarely opened his mouth to explain an incident.

"Ah."

When Bai Qinghua heard this, she closed her eyes and seemed to be adjusting her breath. But in fact, she was so embarrassed that she really wanted Nangong Chen to put her down. Fortunately, Nangong Chen was fast enough. He disappeared in front of everyone.

Nangong Chen's front legs disappeared, and Hei Ye and Meng Die chased after him, but except for a few guards looking at each other, there was nothing left. Nangong Chen was gone, and Bai Qing Hua was also gone.

"Where did he take my sister!"

Black Night grabbed a guard and asked angrily.

"Go and heal your wounds. Didn't you see that Princess Qingyue was injured?"

The guard waved away Heiye. He himself was also bruised and swollen at this time. He also needed to heal his wounds. The princess also wanted to say hello to her face.

"Hiss! It hurts!"

The guard accidentally pulled the wound, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and then left quickly.

Mengdie could not find Bai Qinghua at this time. The most important thing was that she did not dare to walk around in the Regent's Palace. There were not many people here, but there were many high-level monks in the dark. The master said Trying to keep a low profile, she had no choice but to hold onto Heiye, comfort him, and lead him back to the small courtyard assigned to them.

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