"You rebelled! Xia'er, Master Yan also said, don't provoke this kid, it will not be good for you... Dad will never let him ruin your bright future."
"Oh? What else did Yan Jingyun say?" Dongfang Caixia put aside her unhappiness and asked with a frown.
"Master Yan is a powerful monk, so why should you pay attention to this boy? He told you to quickly calm down and go to the spiritual world wholeheartedly. Since there are no monks in the wealthy families of Jiuzhou that you like, then go to the spiritual world.
There are a lot of talented people there..."
"Okay, dad, let's watch the last round of the competition. Don't fight each other when we meet!" Dongfang Caixia interrupted Dongfang Zhen's words, sighed slightly, and looked directly at the competition table.
After a stick of incense time to repair it, the yellow mask was activated again. Yan Jingyun clapped his hands and appeared on the high platform with a slight displeasure.
"Brother Dongfang, if there is any damage next time, Yan will not repair it in vain. If you pass on the order, whoever breaks the formation again will be fined 10,000 high-quality crystal stones!"
"Yes!" Dongfang Zhen said with an awkward smile.
He stood up and hummed: "The third round of the group has begun. Before we start, I would like to remind you that whoever breaks the formation again will need to pay a repair fee of 10,000 yuan. You have many crystals, so feel free to try!
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At the bottom of the stage, Bei Baifeng and Nan Zhantian frowned at the same time, and then exchanged a few words. Bai Feng cupped his fists and said loudly: "Master Dongfang, this rule is unreasonable, and it is really difficult for us to obey!"
"You don't agree? Will you fix it if it's broken?" Yan Jingyun sneered and nodded.
"Sir! If the formation is broken, it will naturally need to be repaired, but why does it have to be the first step to produce the crystal stone? I dare you to ask, can the losing party pay for the repair cost?" Bei Baifeng replied proudly.
Yan Jingyun nodded towards Bei Baifeng, showing some admiration, waving his hand and shouting: "Well, the winner is king, okay, your suggestion will be accepted by Yan. No matter which formation breaks next time, it will be the losing side."
Dig out the spar. Let’s start competing!”
Bei Baifeng was overjoyed, with a look on his face, and pointed his finger at Tianjiu: "You, ant! Come on to the competition platform, Bai decided to come and meet you!"
After Bai Feng finished speaking, he stepped directly into the orange light barrier without waiting for Tianjiu's reply.
"Tch~! Scratch your bag, let's compete as you say, wouldn't it be too shameless!" Tianjiu muttered in his heart, stood up, took one step forward, and appeared thousands of feet away from Bei Baifeng.
At the same time, three or five streams of light also shot up. In the southern battle field, the battle field entered the yellow array; Mi Yurong and Dongfang Qi entered the green array; while Zhan Kun and Bai Kan appeared in a red mask of anger.
In an instant, the entire competition stage became tense.
"Boom~!"
In the red light shield, Zhan Kun and Bai Kan did not communicate at all. As soon as they entered the formation, they started fighting. In the blink of an eye, their magic bodies and Lingbao-level flying swords had been fighting each other for three times. They inspired
The light illuminated half of the sky.
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Bai Zhanxiong frowned deeply. When Tianjiu stepped into the competition stage, his heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Dongfang Zhen and Zhan Ji and pointed out two storage rings without saying a word: "Brothers and brothers, each of them
Ten Thousand Top Grades, I have to understand it right away this time. I hope you can make some pertinent opinions this time."
"Hehehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say! It's me who has the spar! Master Bai, don't worry, Zhan will open his eyes wide this time and see this plague god thoroughly!"
Dongfang Zhen nodded in greeting and took the spar without hesitation: "Brother Bai is very generous, and he can get 10,000 top-quality items at once. This kind of good life is not something Dongfang Zhen can come across anytime and anywhere. I will accept the spar, but having said that,
When I come back, I will just discuss the matter. How many times did that kid take action, and how many times did I analyze him."
"Thank you two senior brothers! As soon as Bai Feng takes care of that brat of the God of Plague, I will invite you two senior brothers to drink a hundred cups!" Bai Zhanxiong beamed with joy.
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Nan Zhantian had just landed on the table, and Zhanzhi, who was one step ahead, had already bowed and clasped his fists, giving him a long bow: "Brother is here!"
"Coming!"
"Hey, shall we compete?" Battlefield asked with a smile.
"what ever!"
Nan Zhantian didn't look at it at all. He didn't look at the battlefield, but glanced at Tianjiu and Bei Baifeng on the next stage.
Zhanjie also looked sideways at the opposite side and said with a smile: "Brother, I hope to defeat you and easily face the little chicken Nan Danhe in the next round. I see the two red-eyed roosters next door. Everyone hopes to win the first place.
It's a good thing that you'll run into me instead of you Nan Zhantian in the next game. From this point of view, one of the two red-eyed roosters will lose one of them, and Nan Danhe's little chicken will reap the benefits."
"Really? Brother concluded that as long as any of the red-eyed roosters can stand up, this little chicken like you has no chance." Nan Zhantian shook his head and said.
"No, brother, you are wrong. I have already received a secret report. These two roosters have a deep hatred for Dongfang Caixia. If they meet together, they will definitely fight to the death. Especially that Bei Baifeng, not only did he not get eaten, but he was stared at for ten times.
He has been humiliated several times despite his beautiful body. Not to mention he is a genius, even a pseudo-genius like me cannot bear it. Don’t worry, my conclusion is: one of them will die!" Zhanjiang shook his head and analyzed.
"Haha, so what, are you confident in defeating me?" Nan Zhantian turned his head slightly and looked at the battlefield and asked.
"Hehe, brother, can you let me go some more and let me..."
"Hmph! Yes! But the prerequisite is that you can take my three swords! Three swords with all my strength!"
"Ah? Forget it, forget it! Brother, you misunderstood, I was just saying."
Zhanji swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart twitched: "Brother, you bastard, have your two younger brothers ever received a sword from you since they were young? After three swords, I'm afraid they won't be able to see our parents anymore.
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"Bring it here!" Zhan Tian spread his palms.
"Huh? Do I owe big brother anything? I don't think so?"
"There is still one Nine Heavens Spiritual Thunder left."
"No way, brother? This gadget is of no use to you, just think of it as throwing it all away..." Zhanjiang was about to speak, but when he saw Nan Zhantian frowning slightly, he shot a stern look,
He immediately trembled, and hurriedly took out the only Nine Heavens Spirit Thunder, and put it painfully into Nan Zhantian's palm.
"Okay, you go down!" Nan Zhantian put away his spiritual thunder and hummed unquestionably.
Zhanji curled his lips, snorted, and flew out of the table.
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On the orange competition stage, Tianjiu stepped out and stood in the middle.
Bei Baifeng silently watched Tianjiu Yixi and hummed: "Boy, we finally meet again!"
"Oh my! That's not true, senior brother! After two years apart, senior brother is still as graceful and graceful as ever. Alas, what a pity, what a pity!" Tianjiu said in a confused tone.
"What a pity? What's a pity?"
"It's a pity that I'm not a nun, otherwise I really want to take a look at your shabby paintings. Hey, where are your shabby paintings?"
"Hahaha! Boy, you just noticed the changes in Bai now, don't you think it's too slow?"
"Tch! It's just a broken painting! If you don't recite it, what's so great about it!" Tianjiu rolled his eyes.
"Memorize? Wrong! Once the Nine-Star Painting Diagram is completed, it will be immediately upgraded to the list of Heavenly Spiritual Treasures. It can be taken into the body to warm and nourish at will. After one year, a new empty painting scroll can be generated and passed on to the next generation."
"Holy crap! This painting can still give you a son?! What about your nine concubines? Have they passed on the family line to you?"
"It's none of your business! Are Bai's descendants something you can pay attention to?"
Bei Baifeng shouted sharply, his mind moved slightly, and a scroll suddenly appeared on his hands. On the scroll, nine star points flickered slightly, especially the one in the center, which had a strange black star point flickering.
"Black Star? No way, Brother Bai, is your ninth concubine a black girl? You have good teeth!"
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
Bei Baifeng narrowed his eyes, his anger was burning, and he was about to unfold the scroll.
"Wait, wait! Senior brother, can you wait for a moment?"
"If you fart, let it go!" Bei Baifeng paused with his hands and shouted through gritted teeth.
"Haha, it's like this. The boy knows that he is difficult to defeat, and he has a good appetite for food in his life. Senior brother, can you be kind enough to let the boy drink a few sips of wine and eat some meat?"
"You...hehehe, you scoundrel!"
"A little bit, just a little bit! You can't kill someone without a nod, let me be a dead ghost, you can also accumulate some virtue!"
Tianjiu said, without waiting for Bei Baifeng's answer, he sat down on the ground, waved his big hand, held the leg of the spirit pig in his left hand, and held a jade-colored wine bottle in his right hand, and began to eat and drink.
Bei Baifeng swallowed hard, his expression changed, but after all he did not unfold the nine-star painting. His left hand quietly retracted into his sleeve, and with the slight movement of the corner of his mouth, the five fingers of his left hand also pinched, and then, a trace of
Invisible spirit dust flew out from the sleeves, and filled the entire competition stage with just one teleport. (To be continued.)