Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

While speaking, Yan Xiaofeng's disciple lost another one.

Mu Yao couldn't help but cast Yan Xiao with a good-looking expression: "This is your new apprentice? I won't mention aptitude for the time being, but my temperament is a little unstable and easy to be challenged."

Mu Yao refers to Ruan Tingfeng.

Ruan Tingfeng, who had just lost a game, looked a little sad and kept staring at his hand without speaking.

Yan Xiao sat lazily in his position, rubbing a white dog that was full of complaints, and said casually: "I'm still a child, in the process of training."

Mu Yao covered her mouth and smiled, glanced at the ball, and also reached out to touch it, but was avoided by the ball without a trace.

As a monster, the ball cannot be brought into the court by Xingshu, and can only be watched outside. He felt very depressed when he heard that he was leaving Xingshu's embrace for so long, but he also knew that this competition It was very important to Xingshu, so he was only slightly dissatisfied.

Mu Yao retracted her hand in embarrassment and coughed lightly, "Yan Xiao, are you using someone else's disciple as a sharpening stone for your disciple?"

Yan Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and gave Mu Yao a flying eye: "He who knows me, Mu Yao."

"Heh, talking about the whetstone, it's just an excuse for my perfunctory excuse." A voice came, interrupting the communication between the two.

Yan Xiao followed his reputation, but saw a silver-haired man sitting in his seat, looking straight ahead, with a serious expression, but there was something hidden in his words: "Since I have been admitted to the school, how can I perfunctory?"

Mu Yao made a mouth shape like "Thunder Peak", and Yan Xiao knew that this was Feng Lin, the new patron of Thunder Peak.

"Perfunctory and not perfunctory, how can you judge by one or two discussions, but if you carefully teach two disciples who love to mutilate the same school, it would be better to be perfunctory." Yan Xiao retracted his gaze, as if continuing to fight with Mu. Yao chatted generally: "What do you think of Fairy Mu Yao."

"This..." Mu Yao never liked to participate in the confrontation between these fairy peaks, but Yan Xiao said so, she could only nod her head and said: "It is true."

Gu Fenglin's expression changed instantly, recalling the incident of Guan Zhao before, only feeling extremely annoyed.

He wanted to say that Guan Zhao was not his disciple, but the disciple of his junior.

However, if you say this, isn't it just trying to separate yourself from the younger brother?

In the end, this matter was because they were wrong, and the argument was beyond dispute, so they could only admit it.

Gu Fenglin turned his head angrily and stared at the Guan Zhao coldly.

As a result, Guan Zhao felt a chill inexplicably, and subconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly, looking around suspiciously.

"Brother! Look! It's Zi Yang's turn! Didn't he have his spiritual bones interrupted by us? Why can he still practice?" Mo Jia said in a sour voice; "Sure enough, what life is there on Yan Xiaofeng? Dead and boneless baby?"

Guan Zhao came back to his senses and stared at Zi Yang who was slowly walking up to the platform.

Guan Zhao really couldn't figure out why Zi Yang was so lucky, seeing that he was dying, he could be found and brought back by Yan Xiao, and he was able to raise his body at Yan Xiaofeng, and everyone in this event sharpened their heads. Those who want to squeeze in!

Guan Zhao coldly snorted: "Who knows? Yan Xiaofeng is few people, maybe he just made up the number."

As soon as the sound of the word "number" fell, Guan Zhao saw a black shadow flashing across the platform. The black shadow flew directly from the middle of the ring to the edge of the ring, and then fell directly, and was heavily planted on the ground. , Splashed a lot of dust.

There was a loud shock from the crowd of onlookers, and only one person was left on the ring, and that person was not someone else, it was Zi Yang.

Guan Zhao's face instantly became very beautiful.

He had forgotten that Zi Yang was already a monk in the Golden Core Stage, and the disciple who was studying with him was a disciple in the Peak of Heart Stage.

The suppression of the cultivation base alone is better than the others. How could it be possible to make up the number?

Zi Yang's victory was not unexpected, after all, the cultivation base was there, but the victory of Xingshu made many people admire.

Xingshu broke through to the initial stage of fusion in these few hours, and the space for storing spiritual power in the dantian was larger, and the spiritual power required to draw the magic talisman was relatively small.

And Xing Shu was deliberately showing off his skills. He took two cinnabar pens and scattered the talisman paper, and the left and right hands started working at the same time.

The Fulu thing itself is not influenced by the spirit root attributes of the painter, it is drawing power from the surrounding spirit energy.

Therefore, if you are confronted with a powerful talisman, it is equivalent to the spiritual power to deal with various attributes.

Of course, the power of this talisman still depends on the skill of the talisman, so it is divided into one to ten grade talisman.

Like Xingshu drew on the battle scene, it was the relatively simple 9th-Rank and 8th-Rank magic talisman, but even so, unprepared opponents were caught off guard.

It's just that the opponent is too contemptuous, it is that Xingshu's cultivation base is too low, and the past evaluations are also very unbearable, so the opponent almost didn't look at Xingshu at all.

Therefore, the consequence of underestimating the enemy is being poured out by dozens of water talisman, the heart is flying, and then a whole frozen talisman is frozen into a sculpture.

The freezing effect of the magic talisman is of course not as good as that of the Bing Linggen monk. The ice cube can be broken away with just a light effort. Who knows, Xing Shu actually quickly drew a thunder talisman, "boom", and slam him. Out of the ring.

The rules of the game are like this. Once flying away from the specified range of the ring, even if it fails, the person has already lost the first opportunity because of underestimating the enemy. Naturally, Xingshu cannot miss this good opportunity.

However, the Xingshu who won a game did not attract much attention. After all, compared with his "lucky", the "righteousness" of other people would be more praiseworthy.

Sitting on the high viewing platform, Xing Danshang frowned tightly when he saw Xing Shu's performance, as if he felt that he would not be able to win in this way.

Xing Shu seemed to feel a little bit. He raised his head and glanced at the direction of Xing Dan's injury. As expected, he saw that stinky face, and received a lip-sma: Sneak **** and slippery, embarrassing!

Xing Shu pretended not to understand, and rolled his eyes.

Xing Danshang: "..."

"Father!" Xing Yiyao was sitting between Xing Danshang and Fairy Lingqi, and she happened to meet Xing Shu's white eyes. She instantly thought that this was the other party's provocation against her, and she said with dissatisfaction: "Third brother, he rolled his eyes at me. He didn't protect me in Ten Thousand Beast Peak, and he nearly killed me. After he came back, he didn't apologize to me, and he still looks at me like this now!"

The more Xing Yiyao talked, the more aggrieved she was, and she pulled Fairy Lingqi's sleeve.

Fairy Lingqi instantly showed a distressed expression: "Pity my Yaoer, I really suffer!"

When the mother and daughter sang together, it seemed that Xingshu had bullied his sister in Wan Beast Peak.

These things Xing Yiyao started brainwashing Xing Danshang and other disciples of the main peak after he came out of Wan Beast Peak, but because Xing Shu hid in Yan Xiao Peak as soon as he came back, Xing Danshang deliberately pleased Yan Xiao , I have never found a chance to punish his third son, who was "bully bullying". In addition, after the incident of Leng Yao, Xing Shu was seriously injured, and Xing Danshang couldn't open this "punishment".

However, this does not prevent the mother and daughter from seizing every opportunity to discredit Xingshu.

Sure enough, Xing Danshang's face darkened when he heard Xing Yiyao and Lingqi's words, and the eyes staring at Xing Shu became fiercer. If it weren't for people on the sidelines not to interfere, Xing Danshang would only wish to go up and "teaching" Xingshu now.

"Fine, I'll mention it in the future." Xing Dan was heartbroken, and cast his gaze to other places, actually reluctant to mention the meaning of this ineffective son.

Xing Yiyao and Lingqi exchanged triumphant glances and changed the subject very sensibly. At this moment, Leng Yao, who represents the main peak, also appeared on the scene. Xing Yiyao’s eyes burst into scorching light, and he looked cold. Yao's handsome and cold face couldn't move his eyes and blushed.

However, before Xing Yiyao continued to have a crush on Leng Yao’s handsome beauty, he saw an uproar from all around. Following the direction of some people’s fingers, it turned out that it was the Xingshu who had just won a game. Once boarded the duel stage.

In fact, after each duel, the contestants will be given a certain rest time, and a special Mu Linggen monk will come forward for treatment to ensure that the contestants can reach a very good state, and will not become a wheel fight.

In addition, in the first round, each person only needs four duels, one match per day is enough, so after winning one match, most people will choose to wait and see the duels of others in order to collect information.

However, Xing Shu directly threw the bead with his name into the stone wheel used to match the opponent, and then, unsurprisingly, matched it with a disciple of Thunder Peak who had not yet appeared in the competition today.

Unfortunately, this disciple is Guan Qi, who ranks among the top three in strength among the current Thunder Peak disciple contestants.

Guan Qi is Guan Zhao's elder brother, and the two have successively become disciples of the Junior Master of Thunder Peak, but Guan Qi has better qualifications and is more calm.

In particular, his single-handed swordsmanship made him extremely tricky, calling Xing Shu to hide and hide, and he couldn't draw amulets properly.

Xingshu's ability to stand firmly on the duel stage relied on the hand speed of drawing amulet, and Guan Qi's "quick and cruel" obviously restrained him severely.

"Really irresponsible." Guan Zhao, who was sitting in the viewing area, sneered. He looked down on the three young masters at first, especially after learning that Zhu Xuanzi went to Yan Xiaofeng to help himself, but was saved by Xingshu, he really wanted to drag Xingshu out and beat him out—this kind of thing. , He didn't do it less before.

"How could Venerable Yan Xiao choose him as his disciple? I really can't figure out what is good about this kind of vase." Mo Jia's eyes flashed jealously.

As they were talking, they saw Guan Qi struck by a sword on the field, Xingshu hid and raised his hand to block, and a long bloodstain was cut on his arm.

The blood quickly dyed Xingshu's disciple's robe red, and only then did someone react afterwards, and Xingshu did not take out his natal spirit weapon from beginning to end.

"I'll go! Do the three young masters want to fight with people with those two pens?" The people in the audience couldn't help but say.

"Didn't he come by relying on the talisman in the last game? There was no magic weapon to summon himself at all."

"Speaking of which, what is the life tool of the Three Young Masters?"

"It's a sword, Mowei Spirit Sword, but it seems that since he returned to the sect, he hasn't seen him take it out."