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69. In the Competition (Double the monthly ticket)

The luster of corals and the shadow of water plants are shaking.

It was pitch black deep above my head, I didn’t know if it was night or sea water.

The audience was talking, and it was noisy.

"Team Ninth Group has actually turned over this year?" The leader of the third Group rubbed his chin covered with stubble.

"For so many years, it's time to win the lottery," said the leader of the fifth group, "I just don't know how many goals this kid can hold on."

Four groups jumped down and took Kei Terasaka away.

The referee announced loudly: "Nine Groups, Pigs, defend the ring!"

The nine groups of people were cheering and thunderous, and the girls such as Rabbit and Youhua shouted desperately: "Pigma! Pigma! Pigma!"

Nine groups of men were also excited.

"Ho, hoho!" Yuan Qingsu jumped and swung his fists, as if doing warm-up exercises.

A group of leaders stood up, and their voices spread throughout the Coral Temple with the blessing of the beautiful pink divine power:

"No matter how you look, you can stay with me for a month if you defeat this little devil!"

"real?!"

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it first!"

The rhythm of the field that had just stopped for a short time was like pressing the acceleration button, and in a blink of an eye, many people rushed up.

The referee had to shout "Go up! Go up!" again, and in the end, a second group member with a vicious face was left.

Yuan Qingsu has information about this person.

The surname is Maeda, from Mie Prefecture, and was a former official practitioner. Later, for some reason, he killed more than 70 people in Shima City.

This is the favorite for the second group to win the championship this year, and they practice the evil curse of the Heian era.

This spell has appeared in "The Story of Genji", but ordinary people regard it as a story.

As the concubine of the East Palace, Liujo was in love with Hiroshi and became his lover. However, Hiroshi was merciless everywhere and gradually became alienated from her.

On the Kamo Festival, the concubine Liujo and the wife of Hirogen, Aoi, had a conflict in the seating order.

Although Concubine Ritsujo's husband is from the East Palace, he died without inheriting the position of [Zheng of Kyoto], and he was helpless.

Aoi is the daughter of the left minister of the current dynasty, her mother is the sister of the contemporary [Lord of Kyoto], her brother is the first lieutenant general, and her husband is the most beloved son of the [Lord of Kyoto].

The result of the two fighting was imagined, and Concubine Liutiao was severely humiliated.

Because of the jealousy caused by love and the resentment caused by the dispute over the rankings, Concubine Liujo used these two emotions to actually make some of her weapons out of her body, practiced a "living spell" and used it to kill Aoi.

The "Living Spell" is very strange and powerful, and even the Liutiao concubines themselves are afraid.

She first went to Ise Shrine, and then stopped making a monk, trying to calm the resentment.

However, the strangeness of the "living spell" is beyond the expectations of Liu Zhizi.

After her death, her spirit still existed, allowing the wife of Genji whom Genji to marry at that time to become a monk, and almost killed Genji's favorite Zizhi Shang.

Seeing Maeda, who was good at "living spells", come on stage, all members of the Nine Group held their breath.

"It won't be a problem, right?" Rabbit and Yuhua held each other's hands together and watched nervously.

"My little brother!" the fat man shouted.

Everyone looked over and heard the fat man continue to say, "Surrender!"

"Fatty man! What nonsense!" The rabbit and Youhua pinched his flesh hard.

The fat man ran away with his head in his arms while shouting, "I'm for his own good!"

On the field.

"Boy, are you good at body spells?" Maeda grinned, "In this way, as long as you touch my spirit, you will win!"

"Agree! Agree! We agree!" the fat man shouted.

"Can you not embarrass you!" said the rabbit angrily.

"Don't you agree?" the fat man immediately asked.

"Then you agree is to agree, but you can't agree in such a shameful way!"

In the pile of rocks, Genko Su continued to show a Jeet Kune Do warning style and said to Maeda: "Please give me advice."

"Ah," Maeda suddenly screamed and grabbed his face with both hands, as if he wanted to snatch the skin and flesh on his face.

The light of the green divine power is like the ghost fire in the underworld, evil and dark.

In this ghostly and fire-like divine power, a tragic sensation came, as if crying laughter came.

With a "bang", Maeda suddenly fell down, and his spirit had appeared, right on the field, but no one could see it.

"I know his weakness!" The fat man's voice was boiling, "Put his body!"

"I promised to win when I met Lingsun, do you want to cheat?" Someone in the second group said.

"That was what we agreed! It's not a piss!" the rabbit hit back.

"That's it!" Youhua also agreed.

Group 2 and Group 9 were separated by one, and both sides cursed each other.

"Swoosh!"

Yuan Qingsu jumped into the sky like a frog and flew into the sky. The next moment, where he was originally standing, several huge rocks slammed into pieces.

Group 9 and Group 2 calmed down and looked at the ring nervously.

Yuan Qingsu, who was in the air, suddenly aimed at the top of his head and punched him out.

"Boom!" The air waves were empty, and invisible sound waves rushed into all directions.

Source Denon was pushed back to the ground.

"Ah!" Group Nine couldn't help but exclaim. They had no idea where Maeda's spirit was.

If they had just been replaced, a hole would have been caught in the head.

Even if you have broken legs and hands, you can rescue you immediately when you are present, but your head is opened and even the fairy can't do anything about it.

Yuan Qingsu stood on the grassland, surrounded by miraculous grass, and I don’t know where the wind came from, making the grass waves roll.

His eyes exposed outside the mask moved rapidly, with his ears standing up.

From Maeda summoning the spirit and losing control of his body, it can be seen that he was not well-trained. The spirit that should have been invisible and silent had a slight fluctuation of divine power at the moment of attacking.

The rabbit and Yuhua clasped their hands tightly, forgetting their breathing, which was even more nervous than Yuan Qingsu on the field.

"Group 2! Will win!"

"Maeda! Will win!"

They were concentrating and glared at the second group in anger.

"Referee! I want to report it! These people deliberately make noises to interfere with the players!" The rabbit shouted at the referee.

"The report is invalid." The referee answered without thinking.

"Hahaha!" The second group made a ridiculous voice, "The second group! Will win! The second group! Will win!"

The Ninth Group had no choice but to rely on Genyusu, hoping that he could avoid Maeda's attack.

At this time, Yuan Qingsu suddenly took a step back.

The miraculous grass in front of me seemed to have been cut by a sickle, and there was a piece missing in one go.

"Boom!" Yuan Qingsu hit the front with a punch.

Like a strong wind passing by, the grass flies like the sea, and the ears of grass are flying all over the sky.

He suddenly crossed his hands in front of him, and before everyone could react, they saw others being knocked out.

The people in the second group cheered, and some even provoked and grimaced to the ninth group, imitated the fat man's voice to surrender.

Rabbit and Youhua didn't care about fighting back, and swallowed their saliva so much that they were so nervous that they whispered anxiously: "What should I do?"

"Surrender, surrender." The fat man was also murmuring to himself.

The monk, Ma Fang and others scolded the fat man: "Don't quarrel", staring at the field without blinking.

"Team leader?" Even Chigo Hanyu couldn't help asking Itami Sayaga.

"Don't worry." Ito saw Saya's calmness.

"Do you think that guy can win?" Sara Sara asked her curiously.

"I don't think he can win, but I have confidence in him." Itoji Sayaka said a very thoughtful sentence.

Yuan Qingsu retreated far away, all the way to the Gobi Desert beside the ring.

An ordinary person looks at the grassland he just stood from here. If he wants to see clearly, he even needs to use a telescope.

"Boy, surrender quickly!" The four and five groups behind him were cheering condescendingly.

Yuan Qingsu looked at his arm and had a bad thought wrapped around it, just like a bug was about to bite his skin, and crawled in to eat meat and drink blood.

The blue divine power on his body flashed, and evil thoughts dissolved like snow.

Buddhist mantras are useful and can restrain "living mantras".

After obtaining this information, he jumped gently on the high cliffs of the Gobi Desert.

"Boy, your body spell doesn't seem to work." Maeda's voice came from all directions, moving very fast.

"That's not necessarily true, uncle." Yuan Qingsu rubbed her arms and said with a smile.

"If you have any other spells, just use them. Don't say that I won't use my phone with force. Hehehe, I'll break your neck bit by bit!"

The dark laughter passed through the grassland, across the lake, and detoured across the huge rocks, wandering throughout the ring.

"Uncle!" Yuan Qingsu shouted at the sky, "You used the "Vividal Spell" just now. I didn't attack. I also need to prepare it. Can you give me some time?"

"This kid is still negotiating conditions? I'm so laughing!" Everyone laughed in the audience.

Which Shintoism does not have any ulterior motives?

Even if you don’t have that cleverness, you know that the most basic thing is to start first and think about everything at the disadvantage.

"Hehe, OK." Maeda agreed.

The sound came from all over the place, but he had already been around Yuan Qingsu for a few rounds, and his heart was as fun as a cat letting go of a mouse.

"Thank you uncle, this is my first time trying this spell, it may take a little longer!"

"Don't talk nonsense, start!"

Yuan Qingsu clenched his fists tightly with his hands, and his back was bent and tightly like a shrimp.

"Drink it" he slowly growled.

The blue divine power, which was originally as thin as a flame, suddenly soared into the sky, like a lotus, from seed to bloom in one second.

"Ah" Yuan Qingsu roared again, and the veins on his neck opened, and his powerful aura spread.

"Boom!" The Gobi Desert was shaken.

"What a powerful divine power!" leaning against the four and five groups close to each other, those with slightly weaker strength had already narrowed their eyes, as if they were staring at a storm.

"I know! I know!" The fat man pulled away the rabbit and Youhua who were blocking in front and rushed to the front of the stands.

"This is a super Saiyan!" The fat man stepped on the stands and waved his right hand suddenly, "Karat Pig, let them see the power of the Saiyan!"

Everyone was surprised and puzzled. As a world-class animation, they certainly knew about the Saiyans.

It is impossible for Saiyans, but is there really a curse similar to Saiyan transformation?

"What Saiyan!" Maeda roared, "As long as it is a body spell, you can't beat me!"

Yuan Qingsu was still roaring, and his divine power rushed straight to the zenith of the Coral Temple, and the sea water was reflected in a blue color.

"ha"

The heat wave visible to the naked eye is centered on the source of decimonia and is pushed out in circles.

The lake surface was rippling, the gravel in the pile of huge rocks danced wildly, the miraculous grass swayed desperately, and the Gobi Desert caused a storm.

"What, how is that possible!" The fat man blocked the wind and sand with his hands, "His combat power is 100 million!"

The "fat man" rabbit also blocked the strong wind with his hands and asked loudly, "Do you know what kind of curse this is?"

"I said Super Saiyan! It's not a curse!"

"The momentum is amazing, but it's just that!" One of the two groups suddenly said, forming seals in their hands, and their divine power was blooming, and the barrier was erected.

The next moment, except for the ring, the rest of the place was instantly calm.

"How is it possible? The power of the Saiyan transformation can be transmitted to the divine realm!" The fat man was incredible, and his hands were still in a posture that blocked his face.

"It turned out to be just a sound station, it was just a loud sound!" Someone ridiculed.

"Hahaha!" Group 2 laughed loudly.

"Ah" Yuan Qingsu suddenly straightened his body and roared to the sky.

"boom!"

The blue color expanded outward as if it was about to explode. The powerful momentum broke the barrier and the strong wind poured into the audience.

The second group members who were laughing wildly just now ate the wind and gravel that had been snatched, and the laughter was blocked in their throats.

Not over yet.

The next moment, the blue divine power suddenly contracted and all poured into Yuan Qingsu's body.

"Bang!"

A stronger and more powerful wave of air rushed towards the stands like a rush.

The fat man was blown away directly, and many people fell to their backs and screamed.

They stood up in horror and looked at the ring.

The storm has stopped. Yuan Qingsu stood on the cliff of Gobi, and the divine power around his body formed spikes like a hedgehog.

The momentum was terrifying, the air around him condensed, and the scene was quiet for a moment, as if it had returned to the real deep trenches under the sea.

At this time, Maeda, who had long wanted to take action, rushed over.

"Boy, go and die!"

The cold murderous intent condenses human blood.

Yuan Qingsu's body suddenly burst out with a ray of light, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Although everyone could not see it, they could still vaguely feel Maeda retreating.

"Uncle," because of suppressing divine power, Yuan Qingsu slightly restored his original voice, "It's not over yet."

"That's the voice!" the fat man shouted, "The unique voice of the Super Saiyan people! Powerful! Invincible!"

Source Denso:"

The so-called Super Saiyan is just the "Vajra Glazed Curse".

This was his first attempt, not changing his size, and compressing the power of this mantra into his current body.

The divine power that forms a pointed needle like a hedgehog is a proof of immaturity.

"This kid is so awesome!" the leader of Group 7 exclaimed.

"It's good." The leader of the eighth group nodded.

As a fairy-level singer, you can naturally see the principle, rather than just like others doubting the transformation of a super Saiyan.

"But what does it mean not ending yet?" The leader of the fourth group also put his hand on his chin and pondered for the woman.

"Did she look up at the ring?

Yuan Qingsu slowly clenched his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

"Give me a reservation!" He seemed to be giving orders to something.

The next moment, the bursting divine power became as soft as flowing water, slowly contracting, floating beside him like blue smoke.

Now, he looked no different from the beginning.

But no one dares to underestimate it.

"Okay!" The leader of the third group slapped his knees suddenly, and the golden armor emitted a dragon roar, "Captain of the ninth group, how about giving him to me? This kid is definitely suitable for practicing the "Holy Armor Spell"! Give him to me, I will give you five years of funds!"

"Give me another magical tool!" Sara Sara, the leader of a group, burst into bright colors in his eyes and his legs clamped Hu Lai's right hand.

Everyone listened and looked at Yuan Qingsu in horror.

"Sorry," Itoji Sayaga said with a smile, "I finally tricked him, so I can't give it to you."

What Yuan Qingsu is doing now is very exaggerated.

Cultivators absorb divine power, just like a card collection game, with hundreds of thousands or millions of cards.

Others collect it, but Yuan Qingsu remembers the characters and introductions on each picture. When using it, you can blurt out the information of each card so that they can be distributed in the most reasonable way.

Every drop of divine power is controlled to the most subtle place.

Such people are born different from ordinary practitioners!

"Ding! Ding! Clang!"

A sound of iron-shot came from the ring.

Everyone came back to their senses and quickly looked at them. Only when they saw that Mars was splashing everywhere in Yuan Quinsu's body, they were obviously under the fierce attack of Maeda.

But he stood on Kuya, motionless, and even closed his eyes.

The sound of ironwork continued, and Maeda's roar came from time to time.

"So that's it." After a long time, Yuan Qingsu finally opened his eyes. He had already understood the principle of the "Vividal Spell".

In this case, the battle should be over.

Maeda, who had been a little desperate, saw him open his eyes and quickly retreated and hide his body.

Yuan Qingsu clenched her fist and punched her suddenly.

He didn't know where Maeda was, but it didn't matter.

The fist stirred up a strong wind and rushed forward, like a dam opening to release floods, everything in front of me was pushed away and drowned!

"Boom!"

Big rocks floated, lake water splashed everywhere, and the grassland was directly flattened.

Source Denso jumped into the smoke and dust.

Maeda opened his eyes from his body and found that his feet could not reach the ground and his throat was breathless.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone saw that Genyu was pinching Maeda's neck and lifted him up high.

"Boy, stop!" the second group shouted, wishing to rush down.

However, the rules restrict the rules, unless the person on the ring admits his defeat, the rest are not allowed to rescue him.

The green Qi sword appeared in Maeda's hand, slashing on Yuan Quinsu's arm one by one, but there was no effect except Mars.

He slowly stuck out his tongue, the green Qi sword in his hand was uncertain, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Click!"

Maeda's face was pale in an instant, and she was scared. It was just the sound from Genkisu's mouth.

"Uncle, your neck has been twisted." Yuan Qingsu smiled and waved his hand away.

"Agree, admit defeat! I admit defeat!" The moment he landed, Maeda's breathing was not smooth yet, and he leaned against his last breath in his lungs and shouted in a low voice.

"Group Ninth, piss, two defenders!" the referee shouted.

The people from the Nine Group shouted loudly, and the rabbit and Yuhua jumped even more excitedly.

"You Butterfly, I'm already fascinated by pisses! So handsome!" said the rabbit loudly.

"So too! So is me!" Yuhua's ears turned red with excitement.

The people from the second group rushed down and rescued Maeda, leaving one person to challenge.

"Boy, die!" The man stood far away, bombing with powerful spells at a long distance.

Yuan Qingsu twisted his body and punched him. The huge rocks along the way instantly split into pieces. Facing his audience, he breathed suffocated, as if he was hit by a big wave.

"Woo!" The second group of new challengers were pressed against the ring wall by the wind.

"Next." Yuan Qingsu didn't look at it, and turned around to ask the audience.

"I'll do it!"

They are from three groups, wearing silver armor formed by the "Holy Armor Spell", and the other party is also good at body spells.

The two collided in an instant, fists and feet.

After two or three minutes of fighting, Yuan Qingsu found the opportunity. He suddenly exerted force, took a step back, rushed, and jumped up and slept.

Bang, hit the man's face.

The man was kicked away and embedded into the ring wall, and his mask shattered like porcelain.

Genkisu looked at that face. It was Kikugawa, a practitioner who escaped in the face on the 'Hakone'.

Three groups were in an uproar.

Kikuchuan is a cultivator in the twelve battles. He thought that in this newcomer battle, the three groups of their teams could unexpectedly defeat the first group and the second group, and win the first place. Unexpectedly, they were defeated by the nine teams who were always at the bottom in just three or two minutes.

Then a few people came down, either with deep divine power, powerful spells, or magical artifacts, but they were all defeated by Yuan Qingsu.

Not only that, none of the eight people in a row could hurt Yuan Qingsu!

"Group Ninth, piss, eleven defenders!" the referee shouted.

"Ah" The Ninth Group had no idea what to say except screaming.

As a group that is always at the bottom, can it actually enter the top ten or even get the first place?

With such a large amount of funds, there are only a few of them, how much does it take to share with each person!

Others don’t care about funds, they only care about who is the boy wearing sportswear and fox mask?

If you want to talk about other groups, there may be the possibility of an elderly man pretending to be a newcomer, but in the nine groups, there are only a few, and one more died this year. It’s like herding only one cattle, and it’s impossible to make any mistakes.

"Are there any uncles and aunts coming down?" Yuan Qingsu asked on the ring that was already like a piece of dirty cloth.

The scene suddenly became quiet. Group 7 looked at six, group 6 looked at five, group 5 looked at eight, group 5, group 8, and no one ended up.

"Win! Win! Win!" Group Nine cheered.

In sportswear, Yuan Qingsu, who stood there, shone brightly for a moment.

"It's so wonderful!" Saora Saor took out his wet hands, "Haruko, you go."

"Yes!" A female voice suddenly sounded among the group members who were supposed to be all male.

A light yellow divine power surged into the sky, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the sunken arena.

She is a small short-haired girl wearing a kendo uniform and holding a naginata.

"Oh" Yuan Qingsu exclaimed, put his hand on his forehead, looked at the long weapon, and it was visually estimated that it was at least 3.5 meters long.

Naginata is not rare, and some high schools even have the Naginata section, but Genko is studying at an ordinary high school in Shikoku. Not to mention the Naginata section, there is not even the Kendo section.

"Tsukiyama, Haruko Hirano." A short-haired girl introduced herself.

"Hello sister," Yuan Qingsu hurriedly saluted, "From the heart, piss."

“From the heart?”

"Try whatever you want, I call this Congxinliu."

"Rareless!" Haruko Hirano scolded.

The waning moon flashed by and the two fought together.

This guy in front of me is definitely not an ordinary person.

The more he fought with him, the deeper he felt.

The naginata in his hand was stabbed out at every angle that should have been absolutely unavoidable, but they were all avoided at the critical moment at the smallest angle.

The tip of the knife bit the opponent like a long snake showing its sharp teeth, stabbing a burst of sound explosions, but even the corner of the opponent's clothes was not touched, and it was all flexibly flashed.

"Moon mountain flows, a stack!"

The naginata once again drew a beautiful track, storming out with divine power and a hurricane, which was more rapid and vicious than any previous attack.

With a roar, Yuan Qingsu was smashed into the pile of rocks.

His palm, after the Eleventh Battle, drew a bloodline without any damage.

“Good!”

"I am indeed the only women in a group! I am indeed capable!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The audience shouted.

"It seems that's all." Haruko Hirano held up the naginata, with a sharp blade buzzing.

"Rely on magical weapons to cheat! If you have the ability, don't use weapons!" The rabbit said angrily.

"Brother, let's surrender. It's enough, it's enough, we're in the top ten!" the fat man shouted.

"Pan!" The rabbit slapped his head hard.

"Bang!" Youhua also took a photo.

"Pa! Pa!" The monk, horse face, and monkey patted his head.

On the ring, the wound on Yuan Qingsu's palm was healed in a blink of an eye, but it was useless.

He knew very well that he could not win the naginata with the "Vajra Glass Curse".

However, he had something more concerned about than these.

Yuan Qingsu patted the dust on his sportswear.

"Don't get my clothes dirty. My mother will scold me when she is washing clothes." He complained.

Haruko Hirano sneered: "It turns out that she is an Oedipus, and she joined the Nine Group to protect her mother!"

This is a tactic that interferes with the mindset.

“…”

"Go back and have a drink of milk!" Someone in the second group mocked.

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed loudly except for the Nine Groups.

Yuan Qingsu stood there, motionless.

Haruko Hirano suddenly pressed down the naginata and pointed at Guo Quinsu with the tip of the knife, with a serious expression.

"Big sister," Yuan Qingsu's right index finger and middle finger were put together, slowly standing on the tip of her nose, "Don't underestimate me."

Haruko Hirano's eyes narrowed into lines in an instant. I wonder if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see the fox mask and smiled strangely.

"Does that kid want to use spells?" Everyone looked at Yuan Qingsu's gesture and said in surprise.

"Impossible! How old is this kid? He is so powerful in using body mantras. How could he still have time to practice other mantras even better than body mantras!" Someone said confidently.

A drop of sweat flowed from Haruko Hirano's temples, and she couldn't hear what everyone was saying. She was locked by a powerful aura.

"Nine Ways of the Yellow Springs, Nether Snake Prison." As the spell was slowly spoken, Yuan Qingsu's divine power began to boil.

The wind was howling, and it was clearly in the deep sea trench, but everyone felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

The green light surged into the sky, then exploded with a bang, turning into countless snake-shaped monsters.

These monsters filled the entire arena sky, twisting and screaming, watching Haruko Hirano drool and sticking out her tongue.

Just waiting for Yuan Qingsu to give her an order, she immediately dismembered her.

"This is?!" Everyone was incredible.

"It's the team leader's spell, the nine paths of the yellow spring!"

The fundamental "Nine Ways of the Yellow Springs" in the establishment of Shintoism, the magical power that [Yellow Springs Demon Dragon] ravaged Japan back then.

Everyone looked at Ito and saw Sayaka. After the death of the previous generation of the Nine Group Leader, she was the only one who would "Nine Ways of the Yellow Springs·Nine Snake Prison"!

"So it's the candidate for the next generation of team leaders," Sara Sara smiled with a little surprised face, "No wonder she is so powerful. She has been proficient in the curse and has been cultivated for a long time, right?"

Ito saw Sayaka and refused to comment.

In fact, she gave this spell to Yuan Qingsu ten days ago.

On the field, Haruko Hirano's hair was already wet with sweat.

"Moon Mountain Flow!" She waved the naginata, her voice was sharp, and her petite body seemed to be integrated with a knife, "Six stacks!"

Yuan Qingsu slowly raised his middle and index fingers, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

The demon roared, the ghosts and monsters roared, and the wind swept across, and swept down.

The smell was so stinking that Haruko Hirano seemed to be back when she was a child. Every time she waved the naginata, she had to use all her strength.

But after a dozen strokes, her naginata could not move.

The next moment, the person was overwhelmed by demons and monsters.

She subconsciously closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, but the pain had not been heard for a long time.

Haruko Hirano slowly opened her eyes, and the monsters were twisting and screaming unwillingly, slowly disappearing.

She turned to look at the boy in the sportswear, but the guy didn't look at her.

"Uncle, aunt, sister, brother," he asked everyone, "who else is going to come down?"
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