Seeing the Buddha's surrender, Dongfang Mingyue was no longer embarrassed, her jade hand raised lightly, and her magical powers were reduced.
The phoenix that covered the sky and the sun was connected with her heart, instantly turned into a golden rainbow light, penetrated into the center of her eyebrows, and disappeared without a trace.
However, the air was still filled with the smell of gunpowder and sulfur, and the ground of the ring was completely cracked, like [Tianlai Novel www.23txt.xyz] was ravaged by the fire.
The fire of Nirvana was the flame when the phoenix resurrected from self-immolation.
Even if Dongfang Mingyue only exerts one ten thousandth of its power, it is not something that ordinary strong people can resist.
In the audience, a group of warriors saw her peerless elegance and admired again and again:
"As expected to be the saint of the Yaochi School, such mysterious supernatural powers really opened our eyes!"
"Yes! When the phoenix appeared just now, my legs trembled and I almost knelt down!"
"Compared with Fairy Mingyue, Mr. Bai is nothing at all! In my opinion, Fairy Mingyue will definitely become the ultimate champion!"
"Fairy Mingyue, I support you and clean up the pretending Mr. Bai!"
In this world of watching faces, because of the beauty of the country and the city, the many male warriors in the field are all loyal fans of Dongfang Mingyue.
In the next championship battle, they all had the same enemy and united the front, hoping that Dongfang Mingyue could crush Ye Fan and win the top spot.
"Ahem..."
At this time, the Buddha coughed, red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, struggling to get up from the ground.
In the previous fierce battle, although Dongfang Mingyue restrained his supernatural powers in time, the fire of Nirvana was too domineering and still caused heavy damage to the Buddha.
Looking into the distance, his exposed skin was also cracked, as if it had been severely burned and ulcerated. It would take at least three or five months of recuperation to recover.
At this time, Dongfang Mingyue stepped forward, took out a white porcelain bottle from her long sleeves, and said, "Buddha, this is the spiritual jade ointment refined by the elders of my Yaochi school. Applying it daily will cause you great injury Benefit, it will be cured in less than three days!"
Hearing the words, the Buddha took the porcelain bottle and folded his hands together: "Amitabha! Thank you, Fairy Mingyue, for giving me the medicine. The little monk is grateful!"
Seeing this scene, the others in the room were also impressed by Dongfang Mingyue's generosity.
You know, this spiritual jade ointment is the healing sacred medicine in the Hidden Sejong Gate. It is condensed from 36 kinds of heavenly materials and earth treasures.
Who knew Dongfang Mingyue gifted the Buddha so easily!
But in this way, even if she hurts the Buddha, the Buddha will not remember her hate, but will recite her good.
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Dongfang Mingyue formed a friendship with the Buddha invisibly.
...
At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue turned around and found Ye Fan in the crowd in an instant. Feng's eyes dazzled, a dazzling light burst out, and his fighting spirit skyrocketed.
And Ye Fan was not to be outdone, with his head held high, his straight waist, like a long spear that pierced the sky, alone and independent, revealing the aura of looking down at the world and arrogant.
If Dongfang Mingyue is a phoenix in nirvana, then Ye Fan is a dragon that soars in nine days.
For a time, the atmosphere in the arena is like a bowstring pulled to the extreme, as long as there is a little more excitement, a grand battle will erupt.
"Step! Step! Step!"
At this moment, Tianshi Wu paced out, scanning the audience, and said in a deep voice:
"You guys, it's not early today. The two candidates have been fighting fiercely and exhausted a lot of energy! Please go back and rest for a night, and tomorrow you will have the final championship battle!"
Upon hearing these words, the faces of everyone in the venue showed an expression of disappointment that could not be concealed.
They can't wait to see this battle right away, but as Tianshi Wu said, after so long in the arena, it is as if it is too late today and night is falling.
Both Dongfang Mingyue and Ye Fan consumed a lot of internal energy and needed time to recover their physical strength.
After that, everyone ran away.
Ye Fan also returned to the Tianzi room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to adjust his breath and recharge his energy.
Even if he now has a lot of killers at the bottom of the box, but for tomorrow's battle, he is still not sure of winning.
In terms of aptitude, Dongfang Mingyue is the proud girl of the sky once in a thousand years, and she is not inferior to him. Besides the Phoenix blood, she is most likely to hide other cards.
Therefore, Ye Fan didn't dare to slack off at all, and planned to spend one night to polish his spirit as a magic weapon and adjust it to the best condition.
If you don't sing, you can shake the world!
Time passed by every minute.
Soon, it was late at night, the moon was scarce, and everything was silent.
"hiss……"
Suddenly, Ye Fan noticed that a breath suddenly appeared outside the window, although it was extremely weak, like a night breeze, it was hard to escape the capture of his spiritual sense.
And that breath gave Ye Fan a familiar feeling.
"Stab!"
Ye Fan opened his eyes abruptly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he sketched a joking smile, and said in a hoarse and low voice:
"Jing Ben, how can you be a thief?"
...
As soon as the voice fell, the window of the room opened abruptly, and a beautiful figure flashed into the room from outside.
The next moment, a flawless and pretty face appeared in Ye Fan's sight.
The skin is better than snow, the eyes are bright, the face is beautiful, and the beauty is beautiful.
It is the Oriental Moon!
Sitting on the bed, Ye Fan raised his head slightly, just to meet Dongfang Mingyue's gaze, and saw Qinghong in those beautiful eyes.
Even if the two belong to different camps and have deep hatred that cannot be resolved, at this moment, Ye Fan was still shocked by her beauty, and said in his heart:
How can there be such a perfect woman in this world?
Ye Fan is not an anxious person, and has seen many beautiful women these days.
Whether it is Xiao Yunrong, Qin Meier, Liu Yiyi, or Tang Anni, they are all stunning beauties out of a million, and they have different temperaments.
But compared to Dongfang Mingyue, it is still slightly inferior.
In Ye Fan's view, there are only two people who can compare with her in this world.
One is Nangong Xian'er, the little demon girl of the Acacia faction who had a relationship with Ye Fan.
The other is Chu Mengyao who has practiced "Xuannu Suxin Sutra" after Yuehua tempered her body.
But in Dongfang Mingyue's body, there is also a unique temperament, transcendence, ethereal and dusty, like a fairy above the nine heavens, it is difficult for any ordinary person to arouse her interest!
Looking at that beautiful and flawless face, Ye Fan subconsciously said:
"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent."
"One look at Qingrencheng, and then Qingren country."
"Ning to know the allure of the city and the nation, it's hard to find a beautiful woman."
...
It was not until after reading that Ye Fan realized that his actions seemed a bit frivolous.
But he then thought about it, now that he is wearing a mask, Dongfang Mingyue has no idea who he is, and simply uses a frivolous personality to disguise himself. Not only will he not show his feet, but he can also hide from the sky.
At this time, Dongfang Mingyue's lips opened slightly, and he asked, "A thief? Mr. Bai, you might have misunderstood me!"
"Oh?"
Ye Fan raised his tone a bit, deliberately pretending to be squinted, looking at Dongfang Mingyue's delicate body.
Such aggressive gaze made Dongfang Mingyue frown and her heart was unhappy.
Seeing her displeased, Ye Fan's heart became more cheerful.
Now, he is not Ye Fan, but Mr. Bai, who can do whatever he wants.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan continued to ridicule in a frivolous tone:
"Tsk tusk... I see! Miss Dongfang, if you didn't sleep in the middle of the night and broke into my residence, you must have been overwhelmed by my stalwart posture during the day and came to confess to me!"
"What? I confess to you?!"
Hearing these words, even Dongfang Mingyue couldn't help but lose his Dao Xin. He couldn't believe his ears and thought he had heard it wrong.
"Of course!"
Ye Fan nodded, taking it for granted, and continued:
"Lonely man Chai Liehuo, living in the same room, what else can you do? Hey... a man like me is like a firefly in the dark, even if he is deliberately low-key, he still cannot hide the light!"
"Miss Dongfang, I know you must have deep-rooted affection for me, it's not that I don't marry! It's a pity... there are so many female heroes waiting for me to save!"
"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend!"
