Wild Concubine Taming the Beast: The Stunning Emperor's Favorite

The Yin Qi condensed, the surrounding sky darkened, and the temperature plummeted.

Yun Ranyue's black hair flows smoothly without wind, and the thin skirt on her body outlines a graceful arc.

On the other side of the Yin Qi barrier, there are hundreds of golden spears, which are gathering momentum, as if they are going to penetrate the barrier.

Behind the spear was a handsome Buddha. He frowned as he looked at the overwhelming Yin Qi.

What kind of sorcery did this witch use? Why did the Yin Qi gather together and pull his Buddha's light downward like a swamp?

In the past, any evil spirits had nowhere to hide under his Buddhist circle, and even the most powerful Yin Qi could be purified.

Now, Kong Chanzi felt in trouble. This was the first time he faced such a strange opponent.

"Buddha, don't you want to save me? Why don't you move?"

Yun Ranyue spoke slowly, holding the scissors in her hand and cutting with a click.

Behind her, there were already paper figures.

Although the paper man's cultivation level is not high, he resists. Other disciples will surrender if they are injured. The paper man only knows how to attack. Unless all its hands and feet are cut off, it cannot stop their attacks.

As a result, more and more disciples from various sects were attacked and fell off the competition stage.

Falling down means elimination.

Su Fu had no intention of fighting head-on with Kong Chanzi because she didn't want to show her strength so quickly.

There is no need for her to eliminate Kong Chanzi in this one round.

The jade on her chest felt hot, and Xiaoyi was calling her back to eat!

"Witch, watch your move!"

Seeing that the situation on the field was not good, Kong Chanzi planned to go all out.

"late."

Yun Ranyue raised her lips and smiled, and slowly untied the ribbon covering her eyes. At this moment, half of the sect disciples were eliminated.

"The preliminary round is over. Please save your time, Buddha. I'm going home for dinner."

Kong Chanzi's movements froze on the spot, and all the paper figures turned into fly ash, with only a few drops of blood flying back to Yun Ranyue's hand.

On the field, only a few dozen of the hundreds of disciples were left, all huddled in the corner.

The most disgusting thing is that all his junior brothers were eliminated, and he was the only one left in Daleiyin Temple.

The clouds are dyed in the moon. With a wave of the hand, the yin energy dissipates, the clouds are lifted and the sun is revealed, and the sunshine returns to the earth.

Kong Chanzi withdrew the Buddha's light with an ugly expression and clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, witch, in the next game, the poor monk will never show mercy."

"It turns out that you were too soft just now. Do you want to apply some dog-skin plaster? I developed it myself. It will cure your illness and keep you safe."

Kong Chanzi looked into her fox-like smiling eyes, snorted coldly, and looked away.

Yun Ranyue thought it was fun to tease him, but she was hungry now.

"Wait a minute! In September, this game stipulates that magic weapons cannot be used. You violated the rules!"

Suddenly, Elder Wen flew over quietly and said sadly.

"You mean, my scissors and paper can also be regarded as magic weapons? Don't laugh so hard. According to what you say, all those embroidery ladies in the mortal world are all masters."

Yun Ranyue said speechlessly.

Even Kong Chanzi frowned, feeling that Elder Wen was deliberately causing trouble for the demon girl.

Elder Wen said coldly:

"Don't make excuses. You are not allowed to use any helpful items in this game. Your scissors and paper gave you a lot of help, so you are violating the rules! According to the regulations, in the next game, you must repair half of your self-improvement

To compete!”

To put it bluntly, I just saw that she was too powerful, so I wanted to find an excuse to block half of her cultivation and reduce her strength so that others could attack her.

Yun Ranyue suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at the Buddhist circle above Kong Chanzi's head.

"Then if you put it this way, does it count as violating the rules?"

Kong Chanzi glared at her.

Elder Wen said: "Of course not. The Buddha's circle is built by oneself and does not belong to external forces! You don't have to drag others into the water. If you make a mistake, you are wrong. There are rules for the sect competition, so let's talk about it.

, you can’t afford to lose, can’t you?”

"well."

Yun Ranyue sighed: "I know I'm very strong, and I also want to proclaim myself a cultivator and give trouble to the disciples of other sects, but no matter what, I really didn't break the rules."

As she spoke, the scissors and paper she used before appeared in her hands.

"Because, I transformed it with my spiritual power."

Kong Chanzi was surprised. In order to verify the authenticity of her words, he reached for the scissors, but he missed it.

It is indeed fake!

Could it be that the demon girl had already guessed that Elder Wen would make things difficult for her, so she was prepared?