"I seem to remember." Hong Er raised his head, looked at Xie Ming, and said slowly, "Once upon a time, you had a fight, and it was hard to tell the difference between you and your opponent. In the end, you won by chance by relying on your slightly lower cultivation."
When Xie Ming heard this, he quickly pondered and recalled Hong Er's words.
However, Tu Lei, who was watching, said first: "Uncle Hong has a good memory! At the beginning, Junior Brother Xie had an appointment with me, and the competition was to refine Moshei Pills."
Hong Er nodded slightly, his faint smile made the ravines on his face deeper, and he said, "Yes, it's with you. However, later Xie Ming took the initiative to make a decision based on a draw."
"That's thanking Junior Brother!" Tu Lei blurted out.
Then, Tu Lei glanced at Meng Gang again and said loudly: "Senior Brother Meng is already the cultivation level of a fourth-grade magician, but Junior Brother Xie has just entered the realm of a fourth-grade magician in these days. And the two of them have just entered the realm of a fourth-grade magician.
The Huiwu Dan that I just refined is almost the same, so the winner is…”
Meng Gang's implication is that this game should be judged to win like the competition between him and Xie Ming.
"Hmph!" Meng Gang snorted lightly, his face was not very good-looking, "It's all up to Uncle Hong."
Tu Lei chuckled twice and said, "It's a pity that this promotion challenge is not a match, but you have to score a victory or defeat. Therefore, even if you are generous and humble, you may not be able to do it."
Hong Er frowned slightly, thought for a while, looked at Shi Fang and said, "What do you think?"
"The disciple is clumsy and cannot tell the advantages and disadvantages of these two Huiwu Danshe." Shi Fang bowed his hand and replied accordingly.
At this time, Shi Kai's eyes turned and suggested: "Disciple thinks that since Junior Brother Xie and Junior Brother Meng's Huiwu Dan are almost the same, Junior Brother Xie is naturally qualified to be promoted to Group A. Similarly, Junior Brother Meng is no worse than Junior Brother Xie.
It should not be judged. Therefore, if you are not as good as this magical skill, you will not be rewarded or punished. I wonder what the uncle of the master wants?"
"Yeah, it's reasonable!" After thinking for a moment, Hong Er nodded in agreement, "Since that's the case, Xie Ming was promoted to Group A. The magic skills were only promoted to one hundred magic skills in the group. As for the 50 that challenged the victory or defeat, he had to be promoted to the group.
Magical skills, you two have the same level of skill and it is difficult to distinguish between the winner and lose. You will not be rewarded or punished."
"yes."
Xie Ming and Meng Gang both bowed and replied.
Such a happy result not only saved Meng Gang's face, but also helped Xie Ming to be successfully promoted to Group A.
Now, Meng Gang is now the fourth-grade magician with good talent and has already decided to follow the disciples of the Tang Gang early. Moreover, the last skill refining conference was the Tang Gang, and he will be the one who can enter the Tang Gang after leaving the Demon Valley in the future.
Its status and achievements must not be underestimated.
It is natural that Hong Er sells his face. After all, just because of the Tang Gang, he has to be cautious in the Demon Valley.
As for Xie Ming, compared to the identity of the disciples of Group A, those just fifty magic skills are simply irrelevant.
In fact, it is mostly due to luck that he can accidentally enter Group A this time. If he changes to other yellow-level pills, Xie Ming will undoubtedly lose.
But Long Wanshan is not so lucky.
Almost a month, no one has taken on his challenge, which is naturally expected. Among the disciples of Group A and Group B, only Zhong Nan is the main practitioner of demon fighting. Others, etc., are all the main ones.
Practice. Most of these disciples have the cultivation level of fourth-grade magicians or great magicians.
Disciples of this level of cultivation either have a place like Meng Gang, or they are devoted to practicing and preparing to compete for the quota of various major families. Therefore, no one has the leisure to waste time on just fifty magic skills.
.
So, according to the original plan, Feng Yao took over the promotion challenge of Long Wanshan a month later.
Now, Feng Yao, who is already tall and graceful, is even more popular than Du Xuan. Naturally, there are also many people watching. She forced the already small magical arena to fill her.
"Hey! Sister Yao still has this time to take over the challenge of the Demon Fight."
"You don't understand this. Sister Yao will definitely follow Mr. Du Xuan back to the Du Mansion. She doesn't care about these just fifty magic skills, just play with it."
"That's right! Alas, Sister Yao is really lucky to find a direct disciple from the Du family."
"What is luck? You don't know that the son of the Sun family and the son of the Wang family were originally interested in Sister Yao."
"But Sister Yao doesn't like it, but she likes Du Xuan, who is a major in demon fighting. Alas, I can't figure it out!"
"That's it! I guess this sister Yao thinks Du Xuan is more handsome. Look at Du Xuan, how strong he is, he looks like a martial artist."
“Yeah, right.”
There were many discussions in the crowd, and everything was said.
As for Long Wanshan and Feng Yao, they were already standing in the demon fighting arena, preparing for the next demon fighting competition.
"Competition begins!"
When Long Wanshan and Feng Yao were ready, Shi Jian announced loudly.
Suddenly, the noisy sounds outside the field quieted down, and they were staring at the two people on the field.
"Please." Long Wanshan bowed gracefully.
Although Long Wanshan's temperament has changed drastically due to changes in his family, his graceful demeanor has never changed.
Facing Long Wanshan, Feng Yao still chuckled across the corner of her mouth, and then returned the politeness: "Please."
This pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly countless disciples were filled with their hearts and fascinated by them.
Soon, Long Wanshan took out the desolate and colorful jade, flashing with a faint light. On the other hand, Feng Yao was just a magic book in her hand.
Seeing this scene, the onlookers couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed, hoping that Long Wanshan would be more pity and not hurt the beauty.
"It seems that I am looking for trouble today." Feng Yao stared at the cold and colorful jade, her eyes full of surprise.
Long Wanshan smiled and said, "Sister Junior Sister, I want to enter Group A, so I can only find another strange way."
"Occursed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the desolate and colorful jade in Long Wanshan's hand shone brightly, and ten sharp cross ice skates suddenly appeared out of thin air, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, they rushed towards Feng Yao opposite each other.
“This cross skate is pretty good.”
"Yeah, it's very good. Although it's a little worse than Senior Brother Zhong Nan's, Sister Yao's Elephant Demon Book is definitely unstoppable."
However, Hong Er frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a look of disappointment in his eyes.
As everyone said that, Feng Yao had already taken action. While running quickly, she used the Elephant God Cover, and then quickly used two ivory cones in succession. Suddenly, ten ivory cones met the power one after another.
cross skate.
Feng Yao knew that the ivory cone was not the opponent of the cross ice skate, so the elephant magic book in her hand did not stop at all. Ten ivory cones then burst out and continued to face the cross ice skate.
boom!
The sounds and collisions instantly covered the entire demon fighting arena, and the twenty ivory cones were all dissipated. On the other hand, the cross ice skates still had three still hit the edge of the demon fighting arena with a faint light, and then they all disintegrated.
"Sister Yao's demonic fight is also amazing!"
"Yes, the casting speed is so fast."
After one round, Long Wanshan seemed to be a little proud. But Feng Yao was unwilling to surrender and surrendered, and immediately used the strongest Wanxiang Sect in the Elephant Demon Book.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Long Wanshan looked painful.
"It's the Wanxiang Sect! It's uncomfortable to see."
"Sister Yao wants to start first, and she is really arrogant. I like it!"
call!
After all, Long Wanshan was a major in the Demon Fighting. After a moment of stagnation, he endured the pain and quickly took a few steps forward, and then used the Condensation of All Things. Suddenly, the situation on the field changed, and it was Feng Yao's turn to frown.
The Wanxiang Sect has almost come to an abrupt end, and it is difficult to penetrate the omnipresent biting cold air that is condensing to all things. It is almost impossible to affect Longwanshan's offensive.
Fortunately, Feng Yao has always maintained the Elephant God Shield and can barely resist at all, so that Feng Yao's body will not be slow and unable to perform magic.
"You lost." Long Wanshan said lightly.
Everyone was disappointed when they saw this moment. This magical battle was far worse than Zhong Nan or Du Xuan's magic tricks, and it was not exciting at all.
However, Feng Yao shook her head and desperately used the Elephant God Cover to resist the increasingly domineering things.
For a time, the dragons and mountains on the field maintained the condensation of all things, and Feng Yao also maintained the elephant god cover.
However, although everyone could not see the condensed things, the light of the elephant god's cover was getting weaker and weaker.
"Why!"
There were surprisingly unanimous sighs in the crowd. These sighs were filled with endless mercy and mercy of these disciples.
Hong Er sighed lightly, but couldn't help but say, "Fengyao, don't hold on anymore."
After a while, Long Wanshan frowned, then shook his right hand slightly, as if he was exerting force suddenly, intending to defeat Feng Yao, who was unwilling to admit defeat in one fell swoop.
Bang!
The elephant god cover dissipated, and Feng Yao suddenly felt a biting cold air coming, which made her so cold that she could not even maintain the elephant and demon book in her hand. She saw that the elephant and demon book quickly dissipated and seemed dull.
Immediately afterwards, the pain on Feng Yao's face dissipated, and Long Wanshan had already taken back all things to condense. The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.
"I lost." Feng Yao said coldly with a cold face.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yao quickly left the Demon House.
*******
"Ha ha."
On the top of the mountain the next day, Xie Ming laughed happily.
"Sister Yao, you acted so well! If I didn't know about it in advance, even I would have been cheated." Xie Ming was in a very good mood. Not only was he lucky enough to enter Group A before, but now Long Wanshan is also in Fengyao.
With the cooperation of the group A, he then joined the disciples of Group A.
Long Wanshan bowed apologetically and said, "Thank you, junior sister."
Feng Yao shook her head slightly and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just a matter of raising hands."
Now, only five people are out of the way, and only Du Xuan is still outside Group A.
Zhong Nan knew that he could not persuade Du Xuan, so he looked at Xie Ming and said, "Mingzi, spend more time practicing and breaking through earlier, I will be tired of being in the Demon Valley."
"Sure, certain." Xie Ming smiled dryly and glanced at Du Xuan who had not said anything.
"I guess I will break through within this month." Long Wanshan suddenly said, "I measured my cultivation yesterday and could already transfer to twenty and a half circles."
"Congratulations in advance!" Zhong Nan said immediately, but immediately looked at Xie Ming again, glanced at Du Xuan, and urged him tirelessly again, "You are the only one left now, hurry up."