Chapter 360

As the referee shouts, the ten challenge arenas of the competition arena slowly land, and the main challenge arena three times as big as before rises in the middle. Friar No.1 Gu Qinwan and Friar No.2 Zhu Xiping mount the challenge arena from both sides.

Gu Qinwan is a disciple of Yuwen Jin. She has nine layers of cultivation. She is tall and beautiful. She is the fourth beauty in the list of flowers. She has a good reputation in the hidden world. As soon as she appeared on the stage, many monks waved the flag for her, but most of them are male practitioners.

Zhu Xiping is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face. He is short and plump. He looks very kind. His accomplishments are only seven levels of cultivation, but his eyes are pure and introverted. He can't be underestimated. He came from the Yushou sect, which is a second-class sect in the hidden world. It's said that every disciple has a strong affinity with animals and can serve many monsters to fight. His strength can't be underestimated.

Two people politely salute, each report home, the game officially began.

Zhu Xiping was the first one to shoot. He threw a strong red forehead white tiger with wings on his back from the spirit beast bag. The white tiger was muscular and smooth in lines. As soon as he appeared, he gave a deafening roar, declaring the status of the king of the forest. His eyes were bright and powerful, which made many timid nuns scream back and scream terrible.

It is to pour to have a lot of attention to observe of friars pour to take a cold breath, "unexpectedly is three level monster!"

The third level monster is equivalent to the strength of the friars in the middle period of the Yuan Dynasty. With its amazing destructive power and attack power, even the friars in the Yuan Dynasty are hard to match, let alone the friars in the Yuan Dynasty. People look at Gu Qinwan with pity, and even close their eyes. They don't want to see the beauty hurt by the monster.

On the referee's bench, qianqiuxue said with a playful smile, "Yuwen Daoyou, your little apprentice is in trouble."

Yu Wen Jin Si didn't worry at all. She clapped her fan leisurely. "Winning or losing is a matter of military affairs. It's OK to accumulate more experience." Even so, with confidence and calm in his eyes, he would not feel that his apprentice would lose.

As a matter of fact, Gu Qinwan looked as calm as her master. She frowned at the upper three level monsters without any fear. Instead, she offered a colorful Guqin. With a simple hand, beautiful and fluent music flowed from her fingertips. Murong Ling could not help but move the petals. She did not expect that Gu Qinwan was still a music practitioner.

In the ear of the onlooker monk, this piece of music is beautiful and intoxicating, but it is different in Zhu Xiping's ear. Every note has become a sharp weapon to kill people. It cuts his body and consciousness one by one, which almost makes his spirit unstable.

He hastened out the controlled Piccolo and began to play. Hearing the familiar sound of the flute, the white tiger with red forehead and hanging eyes, who had been sitting on one side without moving, immediately roared and rushed at Gu Qinwan.

It seems that the sound of her zither has little influence on the red forehead white tiger. It just reaches out its claws, cuts waves of sound lines, spits out a sharp blade in its mouth and stabs it closely.

Gu Qinwan's eyes moved, and suddenly he threw out purple smoke. Luo Qi's cloth blocked the rows of sharp blades. Just listening to the sound of Keng Keng, the sharp blade fell to the ground, blocking the attack of the red forehead hanging eye white tiger.

However, she has not yet won, because the red forehead hanging eyes white tiger has rushed to her, see from her head down, if once careless, body meteor road disappear is not impossible.

People's hearts raised, someone can't help shouting, "fairy, be careful."