C362 The Little Fat Boy's Spouse Finding Battle
C362 The Little Fat Boy's Spouse Finding Battle
He looked at Manor Lord Tang and found that his face was as white as paper, and his lips were trembling.
From this, it could be seen that this so-called eight guardians should be an extremely powerful figure...
Manor Lord Tang stiffly turned his neck around, and squeezed out a few words from his throat. "Sect Leader Bai, the eight guardians of Myriad Spirit Palace, their strength can't be underestimated. If it's true... I'm afraid this young master is no match for him..."
Bai Yi pretended to frown and nodded in agreement. "One of the eight guardians. Wonderful, truly wonderful... Good disciple, this time Master has found a good opponent for you! "
Hearing this, Wu Huilan's face turned pale and he looked like he was about to cry. He could not even speak properly, "Master, Master, are you serious... I, I..."
Bai Yi raised her eyebrows and suddenly lifted a big foot. She kicked towards Wu Huilan's butt and said sternly," You talk too much nonsense. I will give you a chance but don't be useless! Such a good opponent is what your senior brothers and sisters wish for! "
As he spoke, he felt a sharp pain on his butt. Wu Huilan felt a strong pushing force pushing him to the center of the arena.
In an instant, a wonderful feeling spread throughout his entire body...
Just as Bai Yi's butt sat back on the chair, the strong man suddenly roared. His two thick arms waved in the air and suddenly, a powerful Spiritual Force came rushing towards him, "Kid! You are courting death!"
Among the new generation of disciples, Wu Huilan's figure was not considered light to begin with. At first glance, he could be considered a brawny man. But at this moment... In front of Lord Hao, in front of such a powerful comparison... It actually gave off a small and lovable aura.
Wu Huilan's chubby face was shaken by the Spiritual Qi that was rushing towards him. When he saw the strong man ferociously attacking him like a human bomb, he instinctively raised his arms in front of his head to protect himself.
"It's over, it's over, this kid is gone..."
"My god, is this the strength of the eight guardians?"
"Luckily I activated the Spiritual Force's shield..."
"This is the little devil king of the Wu family, do you really dare to harm his life?"
"Are you kidding me? How can the Myriad Spirit Palace compare with the Wu family?"
"Mr Dabai is really indifferent. Why is he watching the show?"
...
Before the crowd could calm down, a strong vibration that they had expected had erupted in the middle of the arena. The aftermath of the Spiritual Qi explosion blew everyone until they could not open their eyes!
One! A huge body fell onto the arena with a loud bang!
What was even more shocking than the spectators was Wu Huilan, who was standing in the middle of the arena and had not even put down his hand to protect his head. He was so scared that he almost wet his pants.
He had no idea what had happened.
He only looked at the deep pit that was smashed by the strong man on the arena and his body that was completely intact. He was stunned for a moment and looked around. He was at a loss and did not know what to do.
There were no cheers as he had imagined, no cheers, and no applause as loud as the tide.
Bai Yi curled her lips and was a little disappointed.
These melon-eating people were really hard to lead. Such a wonderful reversal, no one actually cheered.
After a long while, there was a buzzing sound of discussion in the crowd.
"What's going on? Lord Hao actually lost?"
"What kind of demonic technique is it?"
"The cultivation technique of Benevolent Sect is actually this powerful! Even the Myriad Spirit Palace is no match for it?"
"I knew Mr Dabai wouldn't sit idly by. He must have attacked just now!"
...
Wu Huilan struggled to move his legs. He seemed to use all his strength to straighten his body. He made a proper bow to Bai Yi.
He had to put on a full show. Such a clever and clever disciple did not disappoint Bai Yi.
Although Wu Huilan was shocked, he still had proper etiquette at this moment. "Master, are you satisfied with disciple's performance?"
As he spoke, he actually raised his head and stared at Bai Yi with a crafty gaze. He had a tacit understanding.
Bai Yi had a smile on her face. What, what? Her mouth. : "This move of yours is too slow. This isn't how I normally teach you. Do you still have the face to come and ask for rewards?"
Manor Lord Tang's face turned warm. He hurriedly walked forward and supported Wu Huilan's arm. "Young hero, you have such a good cultivation base. You are so young, but you actually have such a skill! Sure enough, the Benevolent Sect is full of talented people! "
He looked around the front hall and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to compete? If there isn't, then I will announce... "
How could it be so simple? Bai Yi's eyes continuously drifted towards Zhao Mei.
This woman had not done anything all this while. Even her companion was knocked down to the ground, yet she was still able to act so calmly. What was she planning?
Even if she did not make a move... What about the companion beside her?
Sure enough, before Manor Lord Tang finished his words, another inconspicuous thin man beside Zhao Mei dashed onto the arena in the blink of an eye.
His movement technique was strange and did not seem to be able to see through it at all. It made people gasp in amazement.
This little man formed a sharp contrast with the brawny man. His thin and small figure was like a young girl. He was light and agile, but he gave off a gloomy feeling.
Combined with his pale face, it was like a ghost, ghastly and terrifying.
If Bai Yi did not know that he was a living person, she would have thought that he was also a Yin Spirit.
The thin man jumped to the center of the ring and tilted his head slightly. The corner of his eye looked down and he looked at the strong man beside his feet with a look of disdain.
Brother, what is with your eyes? Isn't this your brother?
Logically speaking, you should all be the Eight Protectors.
Why are you treating your injured companions so coldly?
Bai Yi was thinking about their relationship in her heart when she saw the thin man suddenly fly up with a kick and actually sent the strong man flying under the arena.
The fat body crashed onto the ground and the unconscious strong man moaned in a daze. Immediately after, less air came in and more air came out.
Don't look at how petite this little man was, his kick just now was extremely powerful!
The burly man who was as strong as a hippocampus was actually sent flying several feet away by him so easily! This action could not help but cause the surrounding melon-eating crowd to let out waves of exclamations.
Wu Huilan wanted to try his best to put on a smile to protect the reputation of the entire Benevolent Sect.
Unfortunately, this kid wasn't deeply involved in the world, and he didn't know much about the world. The smile on his stiff face was even uglier than crying.
Manor Lord Tang felt as if he was riding a roller coaster. If it wasn't for his high cultivation base protecting him, he was afraid that his high blood pressure would have been triggered.
He forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart, "This is..."
The ghost-like man's face was as white as a sheet of paper. His cracked lips revealed a mouthful of eerie white teeth. His voice was extremely sharp and piercing, but each word was aimed at the heart. "Myriad Spirit Palace, Bai Tu.