"I'm only sixteen years old, what can I have on my mind? I'm just feeling a little emotional!" Beichen shook his head and smiled.
"What? Don't you like this kind of occasion?" Yan Weiwei asked.
"If I said that I like it very much, would you believe it?" Beichen groaned softly.
"Um?"
"It would be great if everyone could do this, and every household could do this, and let joy and happiness fill their lives!"
"But this is impossible!"
"I know, this is just a beautiful fantasy!" Beichen said in a low voice.
"I only know that it is good to have a free and easy life! I am invincible, so what happens to others has nothing to do with me!" Yan Weiwei said happily.
"Hahaha, okay, I'm invincible! Cheers!"
Beichen took the initiative to have a drink with Yan Weiwei.
...
"Who is Beichen? Get out of here!"
A gloomy and discordant voice came to mind in the noisy three-story hall.
Suddenly, the originally noisy third floor of Fengxue Tower suddenly became quiet.
All of them had extremely gloomy expressions, and they were drinking happily, and it was really annoying to be interrupted by such a discordant sound.
At this time, there was a burly man standing at the door of the hall. If you looked at his appearance, you might think he was a middle-aged man in his forties.
but...
"Zhong Di?"
It’s the inner disciple, Zhong Di!
"It's actually him. He is God's Mercy cousin, ranked twenty-eight among the inner disciples!" Another outer disciple exclaimed.
"Yes! It's him!"
"Zhong Di? What are you doing here?" Gu Shu said gloomily.
As the top disciple of the outer sect, Gu Shu naturally knew Zhong Di.
But Zhong Di actually made rude remarks at the banquet. As the organizer of the banquet for the outer sect's geniuses, Gu Shu was very angry.
"What am I here for? I'll ask you now!"
Zhong Di's face was dark. He had just passed by this place when he heard that his cousin God's Mercy was thrown from the third floor of Fengxue Tower.
My cousin's condition is simply terrible.
"It's me!" Beichen, who was standing on the terrace at this time, replied.
Zhong Di turned his head suddenly when he heard this.
"Is your boy Beichen?"
"Your cousin brought the blame on himself, but you can't blame me!" Beichen sneered, knowing that Zhong Di must have come here for this matter.
"Okay, it's your own fault. I don't know much about the grudge you have with my cousin, but you should never seriously hurt him at this time!" Zhong Di said in a low voice.
"I'll give you a fair chance to challenge me! Right here! You won't dare, right?" Zhong Di raised his eyebrows.
The inner disciples could not attack the outer disciples directly, so Zhong Di wanted Beichen to challenge him head-on, so that Zhong Di would have the opportunity to take action and destroy Beichen.
"Challenge you? Is there something wrong with you?" Beichen was also stunned, but Zhong Di could not figure it out.
"Zhong Di, don't go too far! How shameless are you to let an outer sect disciple challenge you, the twenty-eighth inner sect?" Gu Shu also stood up immediately after hearing this and said angrily.
"I knew he didn't dare. Why, were he afraid of being seriously injured by me and losing the chance of the year-end exam like my cousin?" Zhong Di's tone was a bit strange!
"Zhong Di, you..."
Gu Shu was about to speak out, but Beichen waved his hand to him.
Seeing this scene, Gu Shu was also stunned, not knowing what Beichen meant.
"It's not impossible for me to challenge you!" Beichen said with a relaxed smile.
Murong Feng watched with interest, still holding the unfinished wine glass in his hand.
"Oh? What do you want?" Zhong Di was stunned when he heard this.
"I'm not short of money, I'm not short of spiritual weapons and medicinal materials, and I'm not short of martial arts and spiritual skills! Tell me, what do you have?" Beichen smiled evilly.
"I think you just don't dare to fight, you make so many excuses!"
Zhong Di frowned and said coldly.
"Forget it, I don't think you can come up with anything that can make my heart beat. I'll satisfy you this time!" Beichen suddenly remembered something, put down his wine glass, and prepared to walk towards the central competition stage.
However, Yan Weiwei on the side grabbed Beichen.
Beichen was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong? You don't have confidence in me? A little Zhong Di can't pose any threat to me!" Beichen asked doubtfully, Yan Weiwei knew his own strength.
"Haha, of course I know, but this time, can he give it to me?" Yan Weiwei said with an embarrassed smile.
"Huh? Why?"
"It's nothing, I just drank some wine and felt itchy for a while, and I think he's unhappy!" Yan Weiwei's eyes flashed with a strange light!
"this..."
Looking at Yan Weiwei who was full of fighting spirit, Beichen sighed.
"In that case, I'll leave it to you. Hey, I've lost another chance to show off!"
"Haha, thanks, take a look at mine!" Yan Weiwei said excitedly, dodging and arriving at the center of the competition stage.
"Then who? Farming? Come on, get up here!"
Seeing Yan Weiwei on stage, Zhong Di was stunned!
"What? Are you so scared that you hide behind a woman?" Zhong Di said to Beichen.
"How about defeating me first? If you can't defeat me, then you don't even have the qualifications to fight with him!" Yan Weiwei teased.
Not only was Zhong Di stunned, but even the outer disciples present were also surprised.
Yan Weiwei's strength is obvious to all, and he can definitely rank among the top five outer disciples.
Listening to what she meant, Beichen was actually stronger than Yan Weiwei!
"Hmph, arrogant, let me defeat you first and then deal with that kid!" Zhong Di was furious and stamped his feet on the ground.
"Bang~"
Zhong Di landed steadily on the central martial arts platform.
Yan looked at Zhong Di slightly, his eyes flashing with the light of meeting prey.
"You take action first! If I take action, you will have no chance!" Zhong Di said scornfully.
"OK!"
Yan Weiwei is not such a polite person.
Yan Weiwei's aura was released, and fierce spiritual energy exploded from his whole body. The surrounding outer sect disciples were knocked back a few steps by this aura.
"So fierce! Is this Yan Weiwei's strength? It's really terrifying!"
Everyone present, including Beichen who had seen Yan Weiwei's true strength, felt the difference.
"Four months, it seems she has become a lot stronger!" Beichen muttered to himself.
When Zhong Di saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly!
Yan Weiwei is much stronger than he thought. Why are the outer disciples of this generation so powerful? Besides Murong Feng, there is also a monster like Yan Weiwei!
Before he could react! Yan Weiwei rushed towards Zhong Di at high speed.
At a distance of tens of meters, Yan Weiwei arrived in front of Zhong Di in an instant and punched instantly.
In the flash of lightning, Zhong Di had long lost his previous calmness and looked panicked.
It's so fast!
Zhong Di suddenly raised his hands!
"Royal!"
"Bang!" A sandbag-sized fist hit Zhong Di's arms.
"Click, click, click!"
The sound of broken arm bones sounded!
This punch is very simple, very direct, and very violent!
With this simple punch, everyone in the venue felt like time had frozen.
The clothes on Zhong Di's chest were shattered! He retreated several meters, and as soon as he stopped, his arms split open and blood splattered!
Seeing this scene, the outer disciples around were stunned!
The twenty-eighth strong man in the inner sect of Changping Academy, whose cultivation level has reached the middle level beyond the reach of ordinary outer sect disciples, was actually injured by Yan Weiwei's punch. Judging from his appearance,
The injury is not serious!
Zhong Di's face was extremely ugly. He underestimated Yan Weiwei.
At this moment, Yan Weiwei rushed forward again and punched out again!
Zhong Di's eyes suddenly shrank, his arms gathered spiritual energy, and a giant shield instantly formed in front of him!
As a loud noise resounded through the three-story space, Zhong Di retreated several meters again!
From a distance, Yan Weiwei looked at Zhong Di, with a smile on his lips!
Zhong Di lowered his head and looked at his arms. Both arms were scarred and the bones were broken.
Zhong Di stared at Yan Weiwei and said ferociously: "I want you to die!!"
As he spoke, he suddenly opened his right hand, a dark pill appeared in his hand, and threw it towards the corner of his mouth!
In an instant, Zhong Di burst out with an even stronger aura!
"Late Stage of Land Realm!"
"Tiger Bone Chalcedony Pill!" A sharp-eyed outer disciple exclaimed!
The outer disciples around him instantly looked at him.
He quickly explained: "Tiger Bone Chalcedony Pill is a top-grade pill. It is made from the bone marrow of saber-toothed tigers and other precious medicinal materials. Those who take it can make their cultivation level break through a small level in half an hour."
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"Despicable! He even used pills!" The disciples around him began to be filled with indignation!
"Humph! It's all up to your own devices! I didn't say you can't take pills!" Hearing the murmur of discussion in the venue, Zhong Di also laughed.
The winner is the king, everyone depends on their ability!
Beichen's face instantly darkened, and he stared at Zhong Di with a hint of murderous intent in the corners of his eyes!
"It seems that you are really not good enough. Are you starting to take medicine now?" Yan Weiwei didn't care at all, and looked indifferent to the pills Zhong Di took!
"Hmph! Repent!"
With that said, Zhong Di took out the weapon from Najie. It was a sword!
Zhong Di will use everything to the extreme! He has already started to use weapons!
When Yan Weiwei saw this scene, his expression began to calm down inexplicably, as if he was not the one in the battle!
Yan Weiwei also slowly took out the silver-white spear from the ring.
At this time, a ferocious look flashed in Zhong Di's eyes, "Destroy!"
"Aura Divine Slash!"
Top level spiritual skills!
As soon as the knife came out, the air around him became thinner.
In the distance, Yan Weiwei narrowed his eyes, raised the spear with his right hand, and turned it gently. In an instant, snow-white aura attached to the spear!
"The spear is like a dragon and there are thousands of soldiers, and the fate is like the underworld. White dragon!"