Chapter 334

Young faces, handsome faces and the title of No. 1, Song Fei immediately attracted people's attention, especially some beautiful girls like flowers and jade. Because of their usual cultivation, they all have a dusty temperament. Like fairies, a large part of them cast admiring eyes on Song Fei in the challenge arena.

But after all, they are still monks. They are not like the brain powder powder that Song Fei saw in his previous life. The fairies are very restrained and do not scream loudly. In their view, it is a very bold act to cast an admiring eye.

Song Fei's face has been familiar to most people since he won the championship of the little secret place, so it has not caused much sensation. It also belongs to the meaning of the title to let the first person stand in front of Mufeng.

Of course, although the first place in the secret place can withstand a lot of envious eyes, it is still poor. In order to obtain the greatest honor, you also need to get a good ranking in the challenge arena, or the first place in the challenge arena. In the challenge arena, you can defeat your opponent openly, and this dish can be really recognized by everyone.

The challenge arena competition is a cruel elimination competition. Even if a master is unlucky, he will be eliminated early.

However, yuehuazong has a very humanized setting, that is, after the challenge arena competition, the eliminated people can be allowed to challenge anyone higher than themselves. In this way, it can also give the experts who are out in advance the opportunity to squeeze into the strong places again.

Because there is only one chance, everyone will not choose his opponent casually.

There are no rules for the martial arts competition. This competition is valued by Sima Zhe, so there is no need to worry about casualties. With an expert like Sima Zhe in charge, it is impossible even if someone wants to kill.

The next step is to draw lots and compare them in the way of No. 1 and No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4.

Because it was the first place in the little secret place, Song Fei was qualified for the first draw, and finally got a very lucky No. 188.

Those who draw lots can return to the station temporarily, and then start fighting in each challenge arena.

Because the challenge arena is limited, it takes four rounds to end the first round of the knockout.

After the lottery, song Feigang wanted to go, but found someone holding his clothes. When he turned his head, he saw a beautiful and charming face with a charming smile on him.

It's Lanling, just like the previous flirtatious and beautiful dress, facing Song Fei, it seems that both eyebrows contain a smile.

For any man, Lanling, a beautiful woman with enchanting, charming and slightly arrogant, is a rare scenery. Song Fei appreciated the scenery and didn't hurry to leave. He smiled at Lanling and said, "it's Lanling fairy. Thank you for your generosity last time."

"Hee hee, I still remember others." Lan Ling seemed to smile more brightly when he heard Song Fei shout his name. He affectionately took Song Fei's right hand with both hands and shook it gently, "when the Taoist conference is over, will you take me to play?"

Lan Ling is still in blue clothes. Her perfect body looks very plump under the blue clothes. At the moment, the beauty has a request on her face and a pitiful look, which makes people reluctant to refuse.

"When it's my turn to the conference, I'll close the door for a long time." although Song Fei regards her as a friend, Song Fei thinks it's better to avoid such a naked hint. After all, he doesn't intend to marry her.

Looking at Lan Ling, Song Fei couldn't help but look at Lan Yu. This is a woman whose appearance doesn't belong to her sister.

And Lan Ling is different from Jun wanshuang. Although both of them are very plump, Jun wanshuang likes to wear tights, so people can't help but fantasize when they see her. In essence, Jun wanshuang is an extremely conservative woman, a charming contradiction.

Lan Ling is different. Song Fei can feel that the woman is charming and enchanting from the outside to the inside. When people see her, they are easy to think about men and women.

This is not an easy woman to get. Song Fei smells the faint virgin fragrance on the woman. Although the blue spirit is enchanting, she thinks highly of herself. Otherwise, with her temperament, she can't keep her body so clean.

It can also be explained in disguise that this is also a girl with "cleanliness Mania". A man who can't get into her eyes can't be her guest at all, and so many young talents in Yuehua sect have not been put into her eyes.

Once she sees it, it will be a very easy woman to get her body.

Such a contradictory woman makes many young talents of yuehuazong love and hate. Love is always guarding yourself like jade, hate is always unable to capture the beauty's heart.

Song Fei found that his situation seemed to have a subtle change. When many friars looked at his side, they had a killing intention in their eyes. Song Fei didn't care about these jealous eyes, but joked to Lan Ling: "Lan Ling fairy, if we continue to stand in a stalemate, I'm afraid someone will come up and kill me."

"Then people will go to the yellow spring with you." Lan Ling's tone is also very bold and provocative, which makes Song Fei firm his decision. This is a very independent and bold woman. If she really enters her eyes, she won't care about etiquette, righteousness and shame.

However, Song Fei is not sure whether Lan Ling really likes herself or has other purposes he doesn't know. After all, beautiful women are naturally good at lying.

"In addition to our little Ru," Song Fei silently added in his heart.

Song Fei wanted to say something, but another beautiful woman came out from behind Lan Ling. She was not as tall as Lan Ling, but she was three points similar to Lan Ling. She was wearing a tight blue suit and her hair was tied back by her, giving people a feeling of great spiritual competence.

This is the first time for Song Fei to watch Lan Yu closely. Compared with Lan Ling, she is less charming and less tempting, but it also reflects another flavor. She is as arrogant and cold as the strong women in the workplace seen by Song Fei in his previous life, and like a thorny rose.

This kind of woman has fatal temptation to any strong man, and is also easy to arouse the desire to conquer.

When Lan Yu appeared, he pulled back Lan Ling, took Song Fei's hand, gave Song Fei a faint look, and said to Song Fei, "my sister can't be contacted by anyone. Unless you have the qualification to let me recognize you." after that, he took Lan Ling to the distance.

"Sister, you are too unreasonable." Lan Ling muttered discontentedly, then turned his head and spit out his tongue at Song Fei, showing an apologetic look.

Looking at the expression of the two women away, Song Fei suddenly found that after Lan Yu was wearing strong clothes, she could see that her body was very slender, a head higher than Lan Ling, but from the back, Lan Yu was undoubtedly more curved and her legs were more slender.

My sister is arrogant and cold, and my sister is lingering and charming. She has a somewhat similar sister flower, but she has two very opposite characters, just like ice and fire. Song Fei suddenly thought of it. He didn't know what it was like to marry them home together. Song Fei couldn't help but have a little lust.

Amitabha, it's really evil. Song Fei threw his bad ideas out of his mind and began to recite * * * quotations.

However, the more I miss this thing, the more I don't think about it, the more it will appear in my mind. The two images of one ice and one fire are wrapped around Song Fei's mind like two vines.

Song Fei returned to the station temporarily. After seeing Qin Xiaoru, his evil ideas were finally completely cleared out.

Although the station is a little far away, with the eyesight and ears of everyone, such a distance is no different from that next to the challenge arena.

After a simple rest for half a column of incense, tianbang's martial arts competition has begun. Song Fei has a full rest time because his number is relatively backward.

At the moment, Qin Shihu and others surrounded Song Fei, just like the stars holding the moon. Then several people talked and guessed Song Fei's opponent, and guessed that Song Fei killed his opponent out with several moves.

Song Fei himself put his mind on the challenge arena. After so many days of watching the war, he also saw many rare avenues of heaven and earth, such as Lan Yu's way of light, the dust-free wind sword and the dark way of eliminating shadows.

In this round, there was no confrontation between super experts. I don't know whether it was yuehuazong's intention or the luck of several people was very good.

After half an hour, the battle in front ended one after another, and Mufeng also shouted Song Fei's name: "No. 177, Tang Hui, No. 188, Yue Tianyu, please go to challenge Arena 2."

When Song Fei arrived, a woman named Tang Hui was already standing on the challenge arena.

This is a very lovely girl. Her fine dark long hair is draped over her shoulders, slightly soft and beautiful. Her loose long hair shows a different style, which makes people love and pity. Her white skin is like a freshly shelled egg, her big eyes flash as if they can speak, and her small red lips and white skin are more distinct, A pair of dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheek. With a shallow smile, dimples are looming on the cheek.

The girl, who was originally very lovely, was looking at Song Fei with a bitter face at the moment. Especially when Song Fei really jumped into the challenge arena, the girl muttered, "I wish there were two people named Yue Tianyu. I didn't expect it was really you."

The girl looks only in her early twenties, but she has the highest cultivation of foundation building. She is also a very talented girl.

Song Fei spread his hands and said helplessly, "I don't want to. Who knows we are so destined."

"Bah, bah, who is destined to be with you." the girl bah several times, but some affectation happened to her, but it gave people a kind of naughty and lovely feeling.

"Start." the referee's indifferent voice sounded in their ears, as if to ruthlessly remind them that this is not a place to flirt, but a challenge arena.