Everyone gathered around to watch the disciples...
What kind of trouble is this? They still have the impression that Ji Qing, one of the Taiqing twins, has the strength to challenge Murong Zhan.
Who is this male cultivator with a strange face? His strength is also at the peak of his Qi training period, but he has no name. Could it be that he is someone like Wuwei Peak Lu Leyao?
It seemed that neither of them had any intention of going down.
Dabi has never encountered such a situation so far.
On the high platform where the powerful Nascent Soul resides.
"Unexpectedly, our Taiqing Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon has so many talented people. I wonder which peak this disciple comes from? It would be better if he didn't have a master."
Dong Qinyan has always known that his master Jingwei Taojun wants to recruit another disciple. He is a very kind-faced person and should be an easy-to-get-together person. It would be great if the master accepts him as a disciple.
Daojun Jingyuan sat down with a Jindan disciple named Ming Yuan, who also had a lofty discussion. His ideas were exactly the same as those of Dong Qinyan. They all felt that Lu Leyao was honest and easy to get along with after putting on makeup.
Commonly known as easy to handle.
All the powerful people had strange looks on their faces. Lu Leyao used the runes to perform makeup techniques and the Foundation-Building Pill could not detect them. How could he escape from the eyes of the powerful Nascent Soul.
Soon the two of them received messages from their respective masters. This person was the troublemaker, so forget it. They didn't have Yu Hengfeng's magnanimity.
On the stage, the awkward silence continued.
Ji Qing is a really good girl, she's pretty, so why bother fighting!
Lu Leyao smiled and changed his voice before saying, "Junior sister, senior brother has to go up to the ring first, how about you get down? You have also seen that senior brother is so heavy, it is really inconvenient to get up and down. With your small arms and legs, you should be able to do this.
Feng, I won’t give it away!”
She felt that the reason she came up with was great! But Ji Qing didn't even look at her, she was as cold as Tianshan Snow Company.
Murong Zhan also had a sharp gaze. Of course, his opponent was Ji Qing and he did not even look at Lu Leyao.
"Murong Zhan accepts Xiaozhufeng Ji Qing's challenge!" The voice was like a rainbow, with great momentum.
Seeing that she was still ignorant, Uncle Foundation Architect took out the magic weapon from his storage bag and was about to teach this indifferent person a profound lesson.
When Lu Leyao saw the shape of the magic weapon, he ran faster than the Moon Spirit Rabbit.
Oh my god! I was almost hit by the broom. I will be in trouble for three years. Fortunately, I ran fast.
Murong Zhan held the Thunder Sword, and Ji Qing held the Green Wood Sword. The two of them fought together instantly. The sword energy filled the sky with magic light, making everyone dazzled.
The people in the audience kept shouting and shouting, all of which were compliments. There were few words that could be said in between.
To sum up, handsome men and beautiful women are more pleasing to the eye. Fortunately, she, the ugly one, did not continue to stay in the ring and pollute their glasses.
"Bai Biao, you can throw away anything, but you must not lose face. I have to find a way to get it back, otherwise I will miss a meal."
The fight above was so exciting, Lu Leyao's blood was boiling, and every cell in her body was clamoring for her to fight.
Bai Biao was also surprised.
"Fat man, is there such a thing as face in your life? Why don't you know?"
The conversation between one man and one beast was completely overheard by a burly male cultivator without the use of spiritual consciousness.
"It is understandable that this fellow disciple wants to become stronger, but Senior Brother Murong Zhan is so strong that you, a little-known monk, cannot act recklessly. If you want to fight with him, even if you are at a higher level in the early stage of foundation building,
Uncle, I have never seen you take advantage of me. Senior brother has not chosen to compete with you, which proves that you are not strong enough yet. You can just work harder. After that, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to grind and grind."
The meaning is naked. You are not even worthy of carrying Brother Murong's shoes. I don't want to fight you because you are too good and you were kicked off the stage. You are so shameless here.
The male cultivator was disgusted with his face the whole time.
Lu Leyao felt happy. Isn't this an old acquaintance? Things like fate can't stop you. Even if you run away to the ends of the world, you still can't escape from the palm of your aunt's gorgeous hand.
Lu Leyao's face was as dark as water, his eyes were gleaming with cold light, and the pressure on his body was shrouding Li Kui.
"Senior brother, I can take it that you are provoking me. If you are willing to fight, if you are not willing, then you are a timid person who is willing to go along with others."
When it comes to fighting, Li Kui and fellow Daoist Li have never admitted to being a coward, not counting the shameless woman yesterday.
"Kui, I will accompany you to the end!"
Not far away, stage 84 happened to be vacant. Lu Leyao jumped onto the stage first, followed by Li Kui.
The Foundation Architect Uncle in this arena is a young Foundation Architect Uncle. He has a white face and no outlines, and is very rigid. Seeing the menacing power of these two people, he frowned even more, and the coldness that was far away from him almost turned into
substance.
"Do not use auxiliary treasures that exceed your cultivation level. The purpose of the middle sect competition is to select talents, and do not harm the lives of fellow sects."
Don't hurt the lives of your fellow students! Lu Leyao agrees that you can't use auxiliary treasures that are beyond your cultivation level. What the hell is that? Others have used it a few days ago. Why can't it be used here? Why?
A pair of sharp eyes under those white eyebrows looked at Lu Leyao with a cold air.
"This disciple, do you have any objections?"
Lu Leyao had goosebumps all over his body and quickly shook his head in denial.
Damn it!
Uncle Master, you don't need to modify your outfit to pretend to be a demonic corpse control sect.
"No objection, put the identity jade token into the bamboo basket, and let's get started!"
After saying that, the uncle closed his eyes and rested his mind.
This is a good idea. The two of them used their luck to control objects at the same time and put their identity jade tokens into the bamboo basket.
They broke up and started fighting. This time, it was not Lu Leyao who took the initiative to attack. It was Li Kui who took the initiative and used the ghost flash technique to close the distance. He jumped up and pressed down with gravity, and struck straight forward with a heavy punch.
Lu Leyao faced the door and left.
Lu Leyao lowered his waist at 180 degrees, slid his body dangerously under his crotch, and escaped the heavy blow.
Master Biao's whole beast was in bad shape. It was actually taken by Lu Leyao and drilled into his crotch. It was a great shame and humiliation.
The body rose into the air, the Chongtian Sword was drawn out, and the power of the sword turned into a fire dragon and struck at Li Kui's indescribable flesh.
He is really too tricky. If the clothes Li Kui was wearing were not the top-grade robes handed down from his ancestors, he would probably be embarrassed today.
It is simply unreasonable that a scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated. Li Kui made up his mind to learn from the behavior of the female cultivator yesterday and teach this wretched man a lesson.
Li Kui summoned his spiritual pet, a big yellow dog with shiny coat.
Lu Leyao was very surprised. This was the first time she saw a garden dog in the world of cultivation.
There were a lot of comments below, ranging from admiration to greed.
Is this some kind of amazing mythical beast? Isn’t it the same breed as the garden dog?