My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

  After the draw, the referee’s voice sounded:

   "Xiao Junyao is playing against Lou Muyan, Chu Han is bye."

  "Si Nan played against Ye Qinghan, Luo Li's bye."

   After his voice fell, Lou Muyan got up and pushed open the stone gate in front. At this time, Xiao Junyao was already standing on the battle platform and smiling at her.

  She tapped her toes and jumped onto the stage.

   "Miss Lou, we really met again." Xiao Junyao's expression was not a little surprised, as if he had already expected it.

   Lou Mu Yan smiled and said, "Don’t come here unscathed, let Mu Yan teach Master Xiao’s stunts today."

  She still hoped to be able to fight against Xiao Junyao before, mainly because she was very curious about the psychic body and wanted to see it in person.

   "Haha, Xiao had already wanted to discuss with Miss Lou." Xiao Junyao laughed heartily.

  This time, there was still an old man sitting on the pillar. He looked at the two men blankly and said: "Now the game is starting, and the rules are the same as before."

  After he finished speaking, Xiao Junyao arched his hands to Lou Muyan: "Miss Lou, please."

"good!"

  The two mobilized their own vitality, Xiao Junyao took out a brush, drew a few seals in the air, splashed ink at will, and several ink-colored fonts with vitality rotated and struck straight towards Lou Muyan.

   Lou Mu Yan's eyes flicked slightly in surprise, but Xiao Junyao was unexpectedly a Confucianist.

  He condensed Yuanli fonts with a sense of righteousness. This kind of exercise is very rare in this continent, but cultivation in the realm of cultivation belongs to a separate exercise.

  Lou Muyan took a step back, waving her hands like butterfly wings, the speed is too fast to make it clear her movements.

   Then drilled a string of jade runes from her body, connected into a rune to tie those words tightly in mid-air and couldn't move forward half a step.

Xiao Junyao still had a gentle smile on his face. He pointed his **** towards the brush, and the brush was splashing ink in the air, and the ink strokes were freely combined in the air, and finally he painted a realistic landscape painting in mid-air. Out.

  The majestic mountain in the painting immediately seemed to be alive. After he injected his vitality, he flew out of the painting and landed on Lou Muyan's head.

  Lou Muyan saw that he was so proficient in the use of Confucian Taoism and understood that Mo Yan said before that the psychic body learns certain spells without any bottleneck.

  Xiao Junyao's Confucian Taoism is not yet fully developed, but it can be used at this age to such an extent that in the world of cultivating immortality, it is only necessary for monks in the pill-forming stage to use it.

  Her eyes were shining, her lips were smiling with appreciation, and an emerald green flute appeared in her hand.

  She put the green flute to her lips and blew it gently, and a melodious and cheerful note jumped out of the flute, and the mountain that had fallen on top of her head danced with the flute.

  The flowers and trees in the landscape paintings also sway with the rhythm of the flute, as if they are dancing cheerfully.

  Xiao Junyao's expression changed. He naturally heard that the flute sound had a bewitching effect. He almost fell into that kind of joy just now. If it hadn't been for the treasure with that treasure on his body, he would have lost his mind.

The sword masters in front of the crystal wall were also dumbfounded.

  "Is this really a battle? How do I feel like I'm playing chess, calligraphy and painting."

   "Yeah! Lou Muyan can even attack with sonic waves. This talent is too bad for him."

   "Xiao Junyao's most powerful Confucianism and Taoism seem to be crippled in her hands."

  On the battle stage, Xiao Junyao's eyes changed. As if he had made a decision, he kept making seals on his chest, meditating in his mouth.

   Then he poured the energy of his whole body into the brush still swaying in the air.

  The writing brush flickered for an instant, and the style of painting changed, and the wind blades were drawn from his brush, piercing through the air.

  This wind blade is not like an ordinary sword air wind blade, but with an incomparable frosty cold, the writing brush keeps on, and the wind blade keeps on.

  Following a tick of the brush, a gust of cold wind screamed, not at all like a painted scene, all of it became a solid substance.

   "The dual attributes of wind and ice are indeed good, but they are not enough." Lou Muyan chuckled openly. As the style changed, a golden ge and iron horse pouring out from the flute.

  The ink paintings dancing before in the air also gradually disappeared on this battle platform with the change of her style, without a trace.

   Then she took the flute in her hand, and ten golden lights flashed out of her sleeves and stood in front of her.

  When the wind blade was mixed with the cold wind, she knotted a few seals and quickly penetrated into the flying sword.

  The ten flying swords instantly buzzed as if they were alive, and they danced in mid-air continuously, faster and faster, and finally the golden light flickered, waving like flying swords with golden wings.

  The ten golden swords gradually increased in the rapid rotation, and finally turned into a hundred golden butterflies with wings flapping toward the wind blade.

  The two collided, and they were up and down for a while, but at this time Lou Muyan moved.

  She stepped into the blink of an eye, and her figure constantly flickered on the battle platform, and slapped Xiao Junyao with one palm.

  Xiao Junyao is very powerful in Dao Fa, but his physical stamina is far from that of Lou Muyan. While he has to control the brush to make wind blades, he must be able to avoid Lou Muyan's palms, and it is miserable.

  I had expected that Lou Muyan was not easy, but she did not expect that she would have so many methods, and the tricks she used in the battle against him today had never been shown at all, which made him impossible to guard against.

  Lou Muyan's mental power is very strong, one mind and three uses are nothing at all, she stepped and flashed around Xiao Junyao constantly.

  Every time Xiao Junyao used his mental power to detect that figure, he took out a long sword and swung it over, and all that was chopped off were afterimages.

Suddenly, Xiao Junyao felt a strong breath coming from behind him. He knew that the result of turning around would be defeat. He hurriedly lifted his feet and moved to the side. Who knew that a jade-colored talisman came out from the soles of his feet and tightened his feet tightly. Hold on.

   "Puff!" A palm fell, and Xiao Junyao pulled the jade belt behind his feet loose.

  He withdrew repeatedly to more than ten meters, but when he was about to underground the battle platform, the pinch was completed, and an ice wall suddenly appeared behind him to block his body.

Lou Muyan was not disappointed, Xiao Junyao's comprehension of the ice attribute elements had obviously touched the barrier of Dacheng, which was much stronger than the gentle wind.

  She stretched out a hand to face the ice wall that Xiao Junyao had hit, a ball of fireballs the size of a washbasin fell heavily, one after another, without any pause.

  Not long after the ice wall was smashed and melted into water vapor by a fireball, Xiao Junyao evaded the fireball falling above his head in embarrassment.

  At this time, the golden butterfly waving its wings waved its wings more quickly, rushing to the wind blade and the cold wind to twist them apart.

  Xiao Junyao’s Yuanli has been consumed a lot, and now it’s difficult to continue to control the brush.

  Lou Muyan seized the opportunity, smiled with her lips curled, put her hands together, and separated again.

   Suddenly a cane condensed by Mu Yuanli appeared under the battle platform, quickly wrapped around Xiao Junyao's feet, and pulled hard.

   Standing on the edge of the stage, Xiao Junyao was attacked by fireballs and golden butterflies and dodged in a panic. Unable to defend him, he was pulled upside down by the rattan and fell straight down the platform.