Seeing this situation, Zhang Minwen was not angry. On the contrary, he looked happy and said: "The one who escorted me is definitely right. Because these sect disciples went to the 'Secret Realm' to practice before, all the senior brothers of each sect have died. These foundation-building
I can easily defeat an eighth-level monk without even needing 30% of my strength."
When Zhang Minwen said this, he paused for a moment and then pointed at his nose and said proudly:
"I'm not bragging, maybe my chance of winning against you is less than half, but my chance of winning against them is not even half."
Huang Fu nodded again, still silent.
This made Omo, who was listening with admiration on his face, dissatisfied and glanced at Huang Fu coldly. At the same time, his expression when he glanced at Huang Fu was full of disdain.
After a while, another group came up.
Because the number of people was reduced by half, it took less than three days for these eighteen groups to finish their rounds.
Because Huang Huan was placed in the last group this time, all the previous turns were over, and now it's his turn.
"Second disciple of Xuehan Palace, Chi Ziyan."
She already had a preliminary understanding of Huang Fu, and of course she wanted to invite Huang Fu next, because she roughly speculated that Huang Fu and Leng Wushuang had a grudge against each other, and she only needed to provoke them in the middle.
"Huang Hui."
Huang Fu said calmly, his sentences were few.
"Do you have a grudge against Leng Wushuang?"
The truth of what Chi Ziyan said next really left Huang Hui speechless.
His brows frowned slightly.
Huang Fu didn't understand why Chi Ziyan seemed to have a grudge against Leng Wushuang. Although they were not friends, they were not enemies either.
Generally speaking, there is a bit of friendship, but not much.
Seeing Huang Fu like this, Chi Ziyan guessed that she was right. Leng Wushuang and Huang Fu had a grudge.
If Huang Fu knew the suspicion in her heart, Huang Fu would definitely be even more speechless.
"start."
Yu Zhongjiang glanced at Huang Huan coldly.
As Yu Zhongjiang spoke up, Chi Ziyan wanted to say something else, but Huang Fu took a step forward and came directly to Chi Ziyan.
Huang Fu did not take out any weapons such as the magic weapon and the spirit sword, but instead put his right hands together into palms. The spiritual power containing the aura of destruction filled his palms and struck directly at Chi Ziyan.
"Oops..."
Seeing this, Chi Ziyan quickly used her hands to resist, making a defensive posture.
It was pretty good to be able to react in almost an instant, not to mention being able to take a defensive stance.
However, her defensive posture was of no use. With just one blow, she was knocked away by Huang Fu and hit the formation barrier heavily. Blood bleeded from the corner of her mouth, her eyes turned white, and she looked extremely embarrassed.
As Huang Fu took action, Yu Zhongjiang felt an extremely familiar aura from Ruoyouruowu, but this aura was very light, and he wasn't sure if he had encountered it before.
"Huang Huisheng."
Yu Zhongjiang just thought for a moment before speaking out.
"So strong!"
"That woman seems to be the second disciple of Xuehan Palace. She is a person with a few people and more than ten thousand people in Xuehan Palace. Unexpectedly, this Huang Fu from Luo Yun Sect defeated her and fell unconscious in just one round.
Truth is powerful.”
"I'm afraid only Zhang Minwen and the others who are evenly matched can fight him."
In the stands, the monks were talking a lot, but most of them had unabashed smiles on their faces.
Huang Hui won, which meant they could earn more spirit stones, so they were naturally happy.
"I didn't expect that Luo Yunzong would be poor in the last term. It's really surprising."
Ning Qiying, the mistress of Xuehan Palace, glanced at Ge Qianqiu and whispered in her heart.
"Huang Huan...has he become stronger again...?"
Leng Wushuang looked at Huang Huan who was about to leave, his beautiful eyes turning in deep thought.
"Junior brother, you are so strong!"
Seeing Huang Fu knocking out the second disciple of Xuehan Palace with just one blow, Cai Lingxi's beautiful eyes also turned.
With Huang Fu and Chi Ziyan completing their last group competition, they can take a day off today.
When Yu Zhongjiang announced that he could rest, Cai Lingxi had already rushed towards Huang Fu's location.
Just when Huang Fu, Zhang Minwen and others stood up to leave, Cai Lingxi panted and came in front of Huang Fu and the others.
"Seventh Young Master, this is the young lady."
After Cai Xiaoting casually glanced around, he reminded Cai Qisheng aloud.
"Ignore it, let's go shopping first and drink some flower wine."
Cai Qisheng glanced in the direction of Cai Lingxi and Huang Fu, then withdrew his gaze and stood up to leave.
Cai Xiaoting moved her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but when she saw Cai Qisheng leading Cai Qianzhuo and the others away, she had no choice but to follow.
"My little sister has grown up. As a brother, I can only help you as much as possible. I hope you won't let me down, you bastard of Luo Yunzong."
When Cai Qisheng withdrew his gaze, he secretly spoke in his heart.
"Junior brother......"
Cai Lingxi made a coy sound.
When Zhang Minwen saw this, he immediately took Omo and left.
Although Huang Fu is now the eldest disciple of Luo Yunzong, Cai Lingxi should call him senior brother, but she called him junior brother, so it was naturally difficult for her to change her words. After all, Huang Fu didn't care about calling him senior brother.
"Senior sister is looking for me..."
After most of the monks left, Huang Fu, who had been silent for a long time, asked in confusion.
"I-I want to invite you, junior brother, to have something to eat with me."
After saying that, Cai Lingxi became even more coquettish, but her eyes were brightly looking at Huang Fu, with a trace of expectation on her face.
"I'm not interested, but I do have a bottle of something called seasoning that someone gave me a few years ago. You can sprinkle a little on it when grilling. It's very delicious."
Huang Fu took out a glass bottle that seemed incompatible with this world from his own ring, handed it to Cai Lingxi, and turned around to leave.
Looking down at the novel bottle in his hand and Huang Hui's leaving figure, Cai Lingxi's original nervous look turned into disappointment.
Then she turned her hand over, and the bottle of spices Huang Hui gave her was put into her own ring.
"The time is getting closer and closer, and we have less and less time to spend together. I don't know why in the past few days, my eyelids have been twitching. I hope nothing bad is going to happen."
Cai Lingxi sighed secretly in her heart, then turned and left, her back looking a little lonely.
Alas~
Ge Qianqiu, who had not yet stood up, naturally saw this scene. Although he did not know what Cai Lingxi and Huang Fu said, judging from the situation of these two people, it was obvious that they were declined by Huang Fu.
"Lingxi, Lingxi, why do you need to fall into a love that is just like the common world!"
After Ge Qianqiu murmured, he immediately realized something, his face showed bitterness, and he continued to murmur:
"Maybe this is your destiny! I hope you can break your destiny alone."
After saying that, Ge Qianqiu stood up, with only a sigh on his face.
It was rare and he had time, so Huang Fu naturally devoted himself wholeheartedly to understanding and practicing the "Qinglian Pagoda Zhenyuan Gong".