Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 4027

[Chapter 4027 Thirty thousand years ago: the beginning of a dream (34)]

Sure enough, it is still very important to study the ways of immortality. Even if Xia Pan is not Fang Yingkan’s opponent, as long as she knows his martial arts ways, it will be much easier to simply defend.

“Bang bang bang bang——” the

folding fan and the long sword kept colliding in the air, and every time they collided, Luo Qingchen frowned unconsciously.

As time went by bit by bit, she could feel beads of sweat on Xia Pan’s forehead, gritted her teeth, and accepted Fang Yingkan’s fierce attacks again and again.

Fang Ying looked unmoved at first, but his face turned redder as he got further behind. There was a murderous intent in the originally indifferent eyes.

He had long felt that Xia Pan deliberately used this method to deliberately delay the time so that the two sides could reach a tie.

But now that he has already stood on the competition stage, his fan must be bleeding, and he must win.

“Hmm–” In the next second, Fang Yingkan let out a muffled groan, and used all his strength to knock out the blood ink fan in his hand.

Seeing this, Luo Qingchen exclaimed: “Be careful—”

Although she didn’t know what to say, at this moment she felt that Fang Yingkan was a little too decisive for a little girl.

After all, she has always been more tolerant of kind girls.

Moreover, no matter whether this hand should be regarded as a victory or a draw, it will not affect his entry into the next round.

There is no need to be so desperate to defeat Xia Pan.

Even if he uses this move, it is extremely likely to kill Xia Pan.

As long as it doesn’t threaten her life, she will never speak out at this moment, because she knows that martial arts competitions are about quietness and fairness.

The moment Luo Qingchen called Xia Pan, she looked in her direction from the corner of her eye.

She knew what she meant, to make her give up, but she just didn’t want to give up!

In the blink of an eye, she raised the long sword in her hand and abruptly blocked Fang Yingkan’s move.

“Pfft——” Xia Pan only felt sweetness in his mouth in the next second, and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

But she just knelt down on one knee and didn’t fall down.

“Being overwhelmed—” Fang Yingkan glanced at her contemptuously, and just as he was about to give her the final blow, the incense in the censer burned out.

“It’s time for the competition—” The moment Zhishui opened his mouth, Fang Yingkang could have withdrawn his moves.

But he didn’t want to take it back. Instead, he exhausted all his immortal power and attacked in Xia Pan’s direction.

The moment Xia Pan heard that it was time for the competition, her whole body relaxed her vigilance.

It never occurred to her that Fang Yingkan would give her the final blow. Just as she realized it, the Blood Ink Fan had already arrived in front of her eyes.

“Ah—” everyone exclaimed.

And at this moment, a shield with extremely powerful immortal power appeared in front of Xia Pan.

The original arrogant arrogance of the Blood Ink Fan suddenly disappeared.

Hearing only two sounds of ‘铛铛’, he fell to the ground.

“That formidable celestial power just now…” Luo Qingchen muttered to herself and at the same time set her eyes on the high seat of the God’s Seat.

It can make the artifact lose the desire to fight in an instant, such a powerful immortal power can only be possessed by the gods.

Someone is protecting Xia Pan, and it is probably a high-ranking person who is protecting Xia Pan.

Zhi Shui frowned tightly and said, “Since it’s over, why bother to do it again.”

Fang Ying looked at the words, turned his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

Just now he was indeed on top, but he didn’t expect the little girl in front of him to work so hard to enter Sanqing Mountain.

[End of This Chapter]