Mo Hai pushed Hu Long away, "What's the hurry, it's frizzy, we're here, we still have pills on our bodies, and we can't do anything with Xiaojuan."

"I'm not worried about Xiao Juan's body, but his heart!" Hu

Long said angrily: "Xiao Juan is only five years old, and his mind is not yet mature at this age, and what he experiences at this time will affect his life."

"What if once you beat him and have a psychological shadow, a genius is likely to be wasted!"

Mo Hai's pupils froze.

Indeed, there are often disciples who have psychological shadows because they are beaten in battle, which leads to not daring to fight, and even problems with their mentality, and eventually they fail to practice and become invalids.

"Bang!" Wang

Curly's petite body was smashed out, blood mist spurted out of his mouth, and he slammed into the stone table, faintly hearing the sound of bones breaking.

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

This Chen Xuan's attack is too heavy, right

? An ordinary martial arts competition, as for being so ruthless?

A glint flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and he continued to pursue with victory.

"Stop!" shouted Great Elder Mo Hai.

"Haha~"

Wang Juan suddenly laughed, stabilized his body, bent his feet and stepped on the ground, kicked hard, and counterattacked back.

Hu Long and Mo Hai, who were also about to step forward to stop them, stopped.

Wang Juan ...... Laughing.

Everyone was stunned, why did he laugh

? Is this kid stupid?

"The Divine Feather Technique is too strong! I must learn it! I have to decide this technique!"

Wang Juan's attack speed suddenly skyrocketed, and his petite body danced extremely fast, "The exercise is mine!"

"Bang bang bang~"

Chen Xuan and Wang Juan's fists collided in the air, and the power of thousands of catties collided, you can imagine how powerful it was.

Everyone was shocked to find that Wang Juan was gradually keeping up with Chen Xuan's speed.

And Chen Xuan's speed is declining.

The drawbacks of the Divine Feather Technique appeared, and the consumption was too great.

It was a bit difficult for the Foundation Building Stage Cultivators to use this technique, let alone the Innate Realm.

Although Chen Xuan is very strong, he can't win the king scroll in a short time, and the one who loses must be him.

Chen Xuan's face was gloomy and ugly, he wanted to make Wang Juan feel pain, so he was afraid of fighting.

But the other party doesn't seem to be afraid of pain at all, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and the more excited he becomes.

Not only that, after fighting for so long, the other party's aura doesn't seem to be in deficit.

"Bang!"

The wings composed of aura behind Chen Xuan shattered because of the lack of aura, and his speed dropped instantly.

"The exercise is mine!" Wang Juan's swollen little face was full of happiness, and the attack became fierce again, the golden light flashed, and the sound of breaking the air burst.

"Don't you think about it!" Chen

Xuan began to use other techniques to meet the attack.

His eyes had turned red.

Why, why is it that I am cultivating every day, but I can't beat this kind of small point that has just cultivated.

He is the Holy Son, and the position of the Holy Son is his!

Ever since he heard others talk about Wang Juan possibly becoming a Holy Son, Chen Xuan's heart was full of mustard for Wang Juan.

The position of the Holy Son should belong to him, what is this Wang Juan?

He wants to defeat and hurt Wang Juan, so that he will not dare to fight anymore, dare not cultivate again, and thus become a wasted person!

Chen Xuan's eyes were red, and strange red lines began to spread from his eyes to his skin.

"Bang!"

a figure appeared between the two, easily catching the two attacks.

Mo Hai said lightly: "Enough, Wang Juan won." "

I didn't lose!Master, I didn't lose!" Chen Xuan was unwilling to roar, and the red lines spread to his body, looking extremely demonic.

"Bang!"

Mo Hai kicked Chen Xuan away.

The people in the restaurant were taken aback.

Mo Hai frowned, and scolded: "How many times have I told you, no matter when, you can't use this power on the disciples of the same sect, go back and think about it!"

Chen Xuan finally came to his senses, and the red lines spreading from his eyes gradually disappeared.

He hurriedly got up and bowed to Mo Hai, "I'm sorry Master, the apprentice was impulsive."

After speaking, he clenched his fists unwillingly and left.

Mo Hai handed Wang Juan a bottle of elixir, "This is a healing elixir, if you eat it, you can recover from your injuries."

"Hiss~Pain~"

Wang Juan, who calmed down, felt a pain in his body, and there was no place on his body that didn't hurt, he bared his teeth, and the little tiger teeth were exposed.

When I opened the bottle, a fragrant smell wafted into my nostrils, and just by smelling it, I felt a lot less pain on my body.

Wang Juan poured out one and put it in his mouth, his expression was suddenly distorted, and his tongue was about to spit out, "Gourmet ~ It's so bitter, why don't you add some sugar?"

Seeing his cute appearance, everyone's expressions were weird.

This guy ...... Defeated Chen Xuan, who mastered the "Divine Feather Technique".

Chen Xuan was a first-echelon genius at the level of the innate realm of the entire Divine Feather Sect, but he was defeated!

Perhaps, Chen Xuan didn't use the extremely expensive technique of the Divine Feather Technique at the beginning, and he was not necessarily defeated.

No matter what, he was defeated, and he was defeated by the five-year-old Wang Juan

! He was only five years old!

When he was in his teens or twenties, how strong would he be?

When this matter spread, as long as people who did not see it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

Even they, even when they saw the results, couldn't believe it.

At first, there was absolutely no one, thinking that Wang Juan would win.

The second elder's face was full of excitement and appreciation.

"Xiao Juan is a natural berserker, the more he fights, the more he fights, the more excited he becomes, the Seven Elders mistake me for the Berserk Battle Peak!"

After taking the pill, most of the redness and swelling on Wang Juan's body disappeared suddenly.

"The medicine this old man gave is pretty good.

Wang Juan muttered in his heart, and raised his hand to aim at Mo Hai.

"I want the Divine Feather Technique. Seeing

the power of the Divine Feather Technique, Wang Juan was even more eager for the Divine Feather Technique.

The wings can be used not only for acceleration, but also for flight.

Others only started to learn Xi Edgeworth Flying during the foundation building period, or learned Xi Flying Technique, if they learned the Divine Feather Technique, then they would be able to fly directly!

Wang Juan would definitely shake his head and disapprove of this idea when others knew it.

The "Divine Feather Technique" is more expensive than the flying of the Imperial Sword, or the cost of the Flying Technique, even if the Divine Hidden Realm monks, if they are not particularly anxious, they will not use the Divine Feather Technique to fly.

"If you don't know how to come and ask me at any time.

Mo Hai handed a special jade slip to Wang Juan.

He was not disappointed by his disciple's defeat, but was very happy.

This proves that Wang Juan is a strong little guy, which is much more reliable than his mother.

This is a good thing for the entire sect.

Wang Juan excitedly took the jade slip.

Second Elder Hu Long solemnly reminded: "There is a brand on the jade slip, you can only see it yourself, and you must not pass it on to others, otherwise the sect will hunt you down and kill the person who taught it." "

Yes, yes. Wang

Juan's mother had already told him about it.

If it weren't for this reason, Wang Bingxian would definitely have passed on the exercises to him.

Wang Juan blinked his big black eyes, looked at the second elder Hu Long, and said in a milky voice:

"Elder, don't forget, ask me to build the Spirit Gathering Array in Tianfeng, I'm thin-skinned, I'm embarrassed to always remind me, don't forget."

Hu Long's muscular face twitched twice, This is called thin-skinned?

His heart was dripping blood, how many spirit stones would it cost.

But as an elder, you can't speak without counting.

Originally, I liked Wang Juan very much, but now this love is much less.

"I'm tired, I'm tired, go back and rest, goodbye seniors.

Wang Juan put away the jade slip, took out the jet-black giant tripod, carried the giant tripod in his thin hand, and left while frogging.

Many disciples were overwhelmed with emotion when they saw this scene.

"Senior Brother Wang Juan, I am really ashamed of this.

"After eating this meal, go to retreat, before the martial arts competition in the sect, in addition to eating Bigu Dan, you will cultivate!"

"People know hard work at such a young age, what else do I not work hard?"

A group of disciples were highly motivated.

The defeated Ma Guan and Zhao Bin were greatly stimulated in their hearts, and they did push-ups to eat upside down.

There are also disciples who use the aura to manipulate chopsticks to eat, and exercise the sensitivity to control the aura.

A batch of volumes.

When Wang Juan walked away, the Great Elder Mo Hai put away his gaze, touched the red beard and walked towards the old man who cut meat.

"Silent, this kid's talent may be about to catch up with you back then. "

Oh. Ye Buyu lowered his head and continued to cut meat.

Mo Hai was silent for a long time, and then persuaded softly: "Don't be stubborn, re-cultivate, it's not too late with your talent." "

Get out. "

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