Yang Xian looked at Qianqiu, who was walking very easily, and said, "Brother Qian, you don't actually have to compete with Senior Sister September. ”

Qianqiu said: "Anyway, it's idle and nothing, it's not better than white." ”

"Didn't you say that Master Yun wouldn't let you go up to compete this time? She just wanted to treat you as a hole card and show your cards when she arrived at the Ten Martial Arts Conference. Yang first reminded.

When Qianqiu heard this, he smiled and said: "Old Yang, in fact, Master Yun doesn't treat me as a hole card, and I can be regarded as a miracle soldier at most." ”

"Are you saying that Master Yun wants to hide you and use your special physique to fight a surprisingly winning battle?" Yang Xian asked suspiciously.

Qianqiu nodded and said, "Old Yang, Master Yun looks fairy, but he is actually shrewd. I am not the pillar of the Eastern School, there are Senior Brother Qiluo, Senior Brother Danhua, Senior Sister Lulu, they are the disciples of the sect. This year, whether it is the Ten Martial Arts Conference or the Sect Competition, I must not be the number one. ”

"Brother Qian, you can't think like that, I think Master Yun still hopes that you will be able to make a splash when the time comes. Yang judged first.

Qianqiu shook his head and said, "Old Yang, how long do you say the two of us have only been here?"

"It's only a few months. Yang Xian said honestly.

Qianqiu slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Qi Luo, they have been in the sect for more than ten years, or at least two or three years, how can we be the first as soon as we come in?"

"Brother Qian, what you said is right, but I think that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the predecessors always use it to surpass. Yang Xian said slowly.

Qianqiu glanced at Yang Xian suspiciously, and said, "Old Yang, when did you become so convinced, I always felt that you were quite casual." Whatever you do, you always want to go with the flow. ”

"Since I left home to successfully apprentice in the Oriental School, I have seen a lot of things along the way, especially with you along the way, and your positive and optimistic spirit has also infected me a lot. Yang Xian looked at Qianqiu with a smile.

Qianqiu pursed her lips and said, "Don't be so insensitive, our brothers are brothers in life and death." ”

"Am I talking about numbness?"

"Isn't it numb?"

The two of them walked away talking and laughing.

【Oriental Style: Martial Arts Arena】

On the second day, there was no morning practice, and everyone gathered in the martial arts arena.

Because today is the day of the Nine Heavens Palace and the Oriental faction.

There was a crowd sitting on the stage of the martial arts arena, and except for Yun Qixi, the other four masters of the Oriental faction had arrived.

Lian Bo sat next to Zifeng and said, "Master Zifeng, today is the time for you and my two friends to learn from each other, why do you need to re-establish the rules?"

Zi Feng smiled: "Even Daoyou don't have to be so polite, just follow the usual rules." ”

Immediately, she looked around and asked, "Why didn't Master Yun of your Eastern Sect come today?"

Lian Bo heard this, and hurriedly explained: "Master Zifeng, look at my brain, I forgot to explain it to you." Senior Sister Yun is really unwell today, so she can't come to participate in the competition. But in order to show respect, she still sent a disciple to discuss it. ”

Zifeng nodded, and said in his heart: "I heard earlier that since Dongfang Sect Yun Qixi visited the demon realm, he couldn't stand the cool breeze, and then he lived in the mountains and closed his door. It turns out that this disease has not been cured until now, and it is embarrassing to say that the result of the former generation of young geniuses is actually like this. ”

At this time, Lian Bo motioned for Xiao Wu to step forward and read out the rules.

"Fellow disciples, friends of the Nine Heavens Palace, welcome to watch this competition between the Nine Heavens Palace and the Oriental Sect. This exchange is for the friendly exchange between the two factions, so all the disciples of the exchange must not have any behavior that damages the image of the sect, if there is intentional evil, it will be severely punished......" Xiao Wu said, he also showed a look of disgust, reading such a paragraph, he has been reading for three years, and he is tired of reading.

"There are a total of three rounds of fighting, and each of the two sects sends three disciples to fight, and in the end, which sect of disciples loses three battles first, is a failure. Xiao Wu finally read all the rules.

The disciples in the audience had different opinions.

"Three disciples, isn't it a little less, I still want to watch a few more. ”

"After all, it's a competition, and it's normal to fight a few less. ”

"The new disciples don't have much to look at, so let's just take a look. ”

......

Xiao Wu motioned for everyone to be quiet and announced, "In the first game, the Eastern Sect sent the Yanyu Hall - don't zero!"

"The Jiuxiao Palace faction unearthed the ancestral hall - sunny day. ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Eastern Sect were a little surprised, how could it be so coincidental, as soon as they came out, they met an opponent who restrained their attributes.

The disciples of Jiuxiao Palace were naturally much more happy, if the two of them cultivated about the same, no matter how good Bei Ling's fighting skills were, they would not be able to defeat Qingtian.

Qingtian's skirt was tightly buttoned, and he walked to the middle of the martial arts arena, and hugged his fist at Bei Lingyi on the opposite side: "This Taoist friend, please." ”

Bei Ling also returned a slight salute and said, "Please." ”

With a loud sound, Bei Ling pulled out the long whip on his waist and threw it into the sky.

"Good!" cheered from the sidelines.

"Let's not be handsome!"

"This pose is great at first glance!"

Most of the people who cheered were male disciples who admired Bei Ling, and they spared no effort to praise Bei Ling at this time.

When Qingtian heard this, he smiled coquettishly and said, "There are many admirers of Taoist friends." ”

Don't say expressionlessly: "Daoyou's posture is not bad. ”

Qingtian pulled out the talisman sword and gave Bei Ling a common move of a high-level magician: "Earth Law - Swing!"

The sword provoked the stone bricks on the martial arts arena, and as soon as the stone bricks reached the air, they immediately cracked and scattered into loose stones.

Don't look at it, one turned sideways and drew a water shield with a long whip: "Water Law - Water Shield!"

The scattered stones instantly pierced the water shield of Bei Ling, but the stones that passed through the water shield did not have much strength and fell down.

"It turned out to be a high-level magician. Qingtian looked at Bei Ling's move and said, "At the same time, a high-level magician, I have a chance to win." ”

Qingtian didn't be happy for long, and suddenly felt that his hands didn't listen to the call.

At this time, someone in the audience had already exclaimed: "When did Bei Ling call out the spirit beast?"

Only then did Qingtian look back and see that it was a blue mass that bound his hands.

"It's the first time we've been fighting side by side, and I've given a lot of advice. Don't Zero said to a cloud of blue.

Zi Feng, who was sitting on the stage, saw this scene and said, "Third-level spirit beast - Water Mist Ghost?"

Lian Bo also saw a ball of blue tied to the back of Qingtian, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "Senior Sister Yun, this apprentice also has some skills, and the first time he went into battle, he cooperated with the spirit beast very tacitly. ”

The Water Mist Ghost is a blue solidified spirit beast that specializes in hiding itself in water, and its body is blue, but it can become transparent. Although the Water Mist Ghost has this special ability that is close to stealth, its spiritual power is not high.

When Fang Bei Zero cast the water shield, he called the water mist ghost out of the contract talisman.

With the splash of scattered stones, the mist ghost that had turned transparent had quietly sneaked behind Qingtian.

Qingtian saw that Bezero's whip was drawn from the front, but his arm was clasped by the mist ghost, and he quickly let go of the sword and kicked Bezero's long whip with his foot.

Seeing that the contract partner was temporarily repulsed, the mist ghost also increased his strength, trapping Qingtian with all his strength.

Qingtian recited the mantra, and said after reading: "Come out, little stinky bird, how long do you want to see me being bullied?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the contract talisman in the depths of the Sunny Day Contract Pool lit up, and a huge three-winged bird appeared in the sky.

"A third-level spirit beast - a three-winged bird. Someone in the audience recognized this slightly strange spirit beast.

"Peck it!" exclaimed Sunny Day.

As soon as the three-winged bird heard this, it immediately swooped down.

The water mist ghost's spiritual power was lower than that of an ordinary third-level spirit beast, and when he saw that he was about to be attacked, he thought about withdrawing.

Be-Zero jumped back to the ground, and the Mist Ghost came back and stood by Be-Zero's side.

Qingtian got out, and the three-winged bird also stood next to Qingtian, with three wings and one wing, protecting Qingtian.

Don't look at it and say, "I didn't expect you to contract a spirit beast too." ”

"They're all cultivators, isn't it normal to contract a spirit beast?" Qingtian replied with a smile.

"The speed of the Three-winged Bird is its advantage, and the Mist Ghost you will be careful to use the color-changing position as much as possible to make the Three-winged Bird lose its attack target. Don't Zero said to the Mist Ghost through the contract charm.

"Don't sister, little sister is not so stupid, she won't be tough. The mist ghost replied.

Don't smile, whip the whip again, and say, "Then let's go together! Let them see our true strength!"

Zi Feng saw the battle between the two on the stage, and only then did he notice Bei Ling's true cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, there are so many new disciples recruited by your Eastern Sect this year?" Zi Feng said in surprise.

Lian Bo looked at Yu Wenhua and Huangfu Qingyu, who were standing next to the martial arts arena, and said with a smile: "Compared with talent, it is still not as good as Jiuxiao Palace, the head of Zifeng has a good way of training, and he teaches his disciples so well, my Eastern Sect is beyond the reach of the dust." ”

When the surrounding disciples heard Lian Bo's words, they couldn't help but laugh.

There is no trace of modesty in these words, and it is more about raising eyebrows.