Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 272 Two options

Author: Zhao Qi'an

After making a hand seal with both hands, Zhao Zhongxing had another flying sword beside him. He had never shown this flying sword to anyone. It was originally kept to save his life, but he didn't care much about it at this moment.

The two flying swords flew towards Zhao Xiaomeng one after another.

The Zhao family all looked at the two people on the ring nervously.

However, originally they were defeated by others, and the Zhao family should share the same hatred and hate the female cultivator. However, for some reason, they could not dislike her at all. They felt that life and death on the stage

You have your destiny, you can’t control it at all! No wonder that little female cultivator, Zhao Zhongxing was not chosen by her to come to power!

Especially the head of the Zhao family, his eyes fell more on Zhao Xiaomeng. He always felt that the eyes of this little nun who looked at him several times had hidden meanings, as if she wanted to tell him something.

Zhao Xiaomeng dodged in the gap between the attacks of the two flying swords. She was not panicked. She was just a little confused as to why those three words appeared on the stage!

The purpose of the existence of this small secret realm is just to select the holder of the key to the big secret realm. There is no need to kill all the other monks. After all, the purpose of the immortals from the fairy world coming down to the secret realm is to help the cultivation world get through that crisis.

Disaster, rather than consuming the number of monks!

In this case, how should we explain the words "the loser dies"?

Could it be that the many immortals in the fairy world do not have the same ideas?

The person who created this little secret realm doesn't care about the life and death of the monks in the world of cultivation?

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Zhao Xiaomeng dodged while approaching Zhao Zhongxing.

Zhao Zhongxing snorted coldly, his handprints changed, and the speed of the two flying swords became a little faster, vowing to kill Zhao Xiaomeng under the sword.

And in his hand, there was a dagger secretly hidden.

Just waiting to be able to teleport again.

He didn't believe that she could still conceal the location of her appearance!

Ten breaths later, Zhao Zhongxing disappeared again.

Everyone under the ring couldn't help but hold their breath: they also wanted to know whether Jiang Yuan was deceived or whether she really knew it!

In an instant, Zhao Zhongxing's figure appeared behind Zhao Xiaomeng, with the dagger and two flying swords in his hands attacking in the shape of "pin", blocking all Zhao Xiaomeng's escape routes!

Zhao Zhongxing appeared without any warning, and he identified Zhao Xiaomeng's back almost as soon as he appeared, and stabbed out the dagger in his hand without hesitation! But Zhao Xiaomeng seemed not to notice, and was about to be stabbed by him!

It's a pity that Zhao Xiaomeng really knew where he appeared.

During the fierce fight between the two sides, their spiritual consciousness must lock on to the movements around the body. Zhao Xiaomeng's cultivation level is one level higher than his, and any movement he makes cannot be hidden from her spiritual consciousness.

What's more, Mengze was already familiar with his scent. Before he appeared, his scent dispersed first, and his position was tightly locked by this man and beast.

What Zhao Xiaomeng hesitates about is whether to really kill Zhao Zhongxing. Zhao Zhongxing is now determined to kill her. She understands that after all, the hint given by the arena is: one of the two monks must die in this round before the competition can end!

But is this really the only option?

Or is it that those who fail will die?

When she saw Jiang Lei, the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and the Zhao family in the audience, she finally softened her heart: If she killed Zhao Zhongxing directly, the monks who entered the small secret realm would definitely trust the prompts on the side of the arena.

, half of them died! There must be no way for Jiang Lei to survive! A lot of Senior Brother Liu’s people, as well as his kin whose blood has reached the end of the world, will also die. It’s better to try again. Maybe these people don’t have to die!

I just hope that Zhao Zhongxing will not be so stubborn this time.

Zhao Xiaomeng looked at the leader of the Zhao family with a faint look.

The head of the Zhao family frowned slightly, what on earth did she want to tell me!

At this moment, Zhao Xiaomeng turned around suddenly and pierced Zhao Zhongxing's chest with a sword.

The location was exactly where she stabbed her just now.

She proved with facts that her ability to win him was no accident!

Then he asked for the third time: "Can you admit defeat?"

The head of the Zhao family immediately opened his eyes wide, suddenly realizing it. Before Zhao Zhongxing could speak, he shouted sternly: "Zhao Zhongxing, surrender immediately! Otherwise, the family will deal with it!"

Frustrated, Zhao Zhongxing vomited out a mouthful of blood and looked at the clan leader in shock: Can I die with my last dignity?

Various expressions of unwillingness, annoyance, and resignation were changing on his face!

In the end, his face was ashen: his death was the end of the world, but he still had family members in the clan, and he could not offend the clan leader!

Zhao Zhongxing finally did not insist: "I give up!"

Then a white light flashed and Zhao Zhongxing slowly disappeared from the ring.

At the same time, three words slowly appeared on the side of the arena again.

Give up and get out!

The leader of the Zhao family finally breathed out slowly.

Not just him, everyone under the ring breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone understood why she persistently asked that question, even asking it three times in a row! She was not humiliating Zhao Zhongxing, but was testing another possibility!

The head of the Zhao family couldn't help but praise: "Fellow Daoist Zhuo has many capable people!"

Zhuo Jie's expression was strange. Just like the previous questioning, he could only accept the compliment this time. There was no way to explain this matter, but he felt a lot better about the siblings in his heart. Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, she

He saved the lives of half of his brothers! He noticed that Zhao Xiaomeng's body also started to glow, and said quickly: "Don't worry, your brother will not die."

Jiang Lei bit his lip, was he saved by this woman?

Zhao Xiaomeng understood what he meant, nodded to him, and disappeared in the white light.

Be the first to enter the small secret realm.

The scenery in front of you is like an ordinary secret land, with spiritual plants everywhere, abundant spiritual energy, and a quiet and beautiful appearance.

One person and one beast but no time to appreciate it.

After all, the monks who already know the rules will not waste too much time. Soon someone will follow her footsteps and enter here, and then her advantage of being the first to enter will be gone.

We need to seize the time now.

Before Zhao Xiaomeng could speak, Mengze jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness, took a deep breath, and pointed in one direction: "There! There are good things there!"

Zhao Xiaomeng took out the green rhinoceros, stroked it twice, then stepped on it, and was about to fly in the direction Mengze pointed, but unexpectedly it shrugged its nose and pointed in another direction: "There is one there too!"

Zhao Xiaomeng, who was about to leave, almost stumbled and fell from his sword: "Which one is the key?"

Mengze sniffed from both sides, rolled his eyes, and finally pointed in one direction and said: "Over there!"

Zhao Xiaomeng held it in her arms, stepped on the flying sword, and flew at full speed in the other direction!

Mengze was stunned for a moment, then said in defeat: "Why did you choose this side?"

Zhao Xiaomeng said: "Expression, your expression is different!"

Mengze felt guilty and asked for advice: "What's the difference?"

But I thought in my heart, damn girl, you are ruining my good deeds!

Zhao Xiaomeng pointed to the direction she chose and said: "When you pointed this way, your expression was very natural." Then she pointed to the direction Mengze had chosen just now: "But when you pointed that way, your expression, well, how should I put it,

A little bit mean!"

Mengze: ".Don't attack with the beast body!"

"It feels like your saliva is about to flow out! I think the key should be inedible! So, I chose this side!"

Mengze lay in Zhao Xiaomeng's arms and said feebly: "The direction you choose has the most condensed spiritual energy, so it must be the key."

"What about the other side?"