On the field, the competition between Ming Jitong and Leng Qi has been carried out to the ninth.

Ming Jitong looked calm, and nine feathered arrows roared up, levitating proudly beside him. Turning his head and glancing at Leng Qi, the direction of the tips of the nine arrows was also shifting at the same time, and this scene really looked quite oppressive.

Leng Qi couldn't help clenching his fists, but Ming Jitong was already smiling faintly, looking at the target position again, his spiritual power was released, and the space on both sides made a clear explosion.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Nine feather arrows, all hit the red heart!

Ming Jitong turned his eyes to Leng Qi and spread his hands again: "Please." ”

He has done this action nine times in the nine rounds of competition. Those who know will say that he is polite and thorough, but those who don't know will think that he is deliberately provocative.

Leng Qi took a deep breath, a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and he fell to the ground with a "pop". The repeated high-intensity performances have obviously caused his mental power to be overdrawn, and the moment he hit the bull's-eye with Ming Jitong, he even felt that it was dark in front of him.

He shook his head, expelled the dizziness in his head, and tightened his fists fiercely. Nine feather arrows rose into the air in the same way, one of them shook slightly, Leng Qi frowned, and his spiritual power was fully urged, and he finally stabilized the feather arrows. But the fatigue he showed was finally seen by everyone in the Fu Master Sect, and he was worried for a while.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The red-painted bull's-eye, which condenses everyone's sight, is instantly magnified under the attention of the audience.

On the bull's-eye, there are nine feathered arrows stuck in the upright.

Before Leng Qi could breathe a sigh of relief, the outermost one, as if it was out of force, shook on the bull's-eye, and the tip of the arrow was loosened and fell gloomily. smashed on the ground with a crisp "pop" sound.

This scene made Leng Qi's face as white as death!

The cheers that were about to erupt in the Fu Master Gate also stopped, and it was now clear how the victory or defeat would be.

"Haha! It seems that the disciples of our Spirit Rune Sect are still better than your Fu Master Sect?" Seeing this, the red-faced elder on the throne smiled proudly, "Brother Mishen, concede, concede." ”

Mi Shen gritted his teeth and squeezed out a stiff smile: "Brother Shaohe is polite." I think with Ji Tongxian's nephew's strength, even if he is in the Heavenly Palace Gate, he should have a place for him, right?"

The red-faced elder Shao was stunned, and soon understood that Mi Shen deliberately raised the value of his opponent's disciples, just so that they themselves would not lose so ugly, which could be regarded as a pathetic "spiritual victory method" for losers.

After figuring out this section, Shao He pushed the boat down the river and said with a smile: "Yes, this time in the Tiangongmen assessment, I plan to recommend him." Brother Mishen, I don't know who you plan to recommend?"

After a pause, he pretended to pat his head suddenly: "Oh, look at my memory, I forgot that your Fu Master Sect is too small and has no qualifications for recommendation." Originally, I wanted to say that it would be a pity to let the two children get along with each other when they arrived at Tiangongmen. ”

Mi Shen's strong smile stiffened slightly, and it was only with the only remaining self-cultivation that he held the demeanor of a principal elder. On the other side, Shaohe already stood up in a big way: "Okay, it's not too early, then we'll leave first." ”

"Wait!"

At this time, it was not Mi Shen who spoke out to stop him, but it was a disciple in the crowd of onlookers from the Fu Master Gate!

"I also want to compete with this, Senior Brother Ji Tong, I don't know if I can appreciate my face?"

There was an imperceptible tightening between his eyebrows, and he didn't know it, but he recognized it clearly, and the one below who was strong turned out to be the new disciple Ye Shuo from nearly a month ago!

"Isn't this kid even able to control the movement of a still life? What does he want to do when he stands up at this time?" muttered secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he was cautious but did not show the slightest hint, this easy look, but Shao He was a little unsure of the strength of the disciple below.

At this time, beside Ye Shuo, the roommate who accompanied him tightly pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice: "Don't, Senior Brother Ye, I know that you are also thinking about the master, but you are a newcomer, and you will definitely lose badly!"

Ye Shuo smiled faintly, and his steps were already slowly stepping out. He didn't want to pay attention to this idle matter, but since the other party was a subordinate force of Qianyuanzong, he really wanted to step on them......

Ming Jitong was also looking at him curiously, and responded: "Of course you can, I don't know who this junior brother is?"

Ye Shuo's smile had a deep meaning: "A nobody, I have to ask Senior Brother Ji Tong for more advice." ”

Ming Ji bowed his head: "It's easy to say." Beckoning to his side, one of the disciples held the black lacquer tray again, but this time only one feather arrow was contained in the plate, apparently starting from scratch.

But before he could officially exercise, Ye Shuo waved his hand with a light smile: "Since I am replacing Senior Brother Leng Qi, let's start directly from the ninth root." ”

Ming Ji raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect this self-proclaimed "nobody" to act so rampantly.

He was still better, but the disciples of the Fu Master Sect below who knew Ye Shuo's true identity had already raised their hearts to their throats.

What did this junior disciple want to do? Leng Qi was defeated at this level just now, but as soon as he came up, he was going to challenge the highest difficulty, if he lost the first game, wouldn't he lose the face of their Fu Master Sect? But at this time, they didn't dare to show any panic, lest they show the disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect on the opposite side the bottom line.

Leng Qi had already retired from the ring, and his face was not good-looking at this time. If that senior brother succeeds, it proves that he is stronger than himself, will he still be able to sit firmly in the position of this senior brother in the future? But if he fails, it will be the face of the entire Fu Master Sect...... For a while, Leng Qi didn't know whether to expect him to win or lose.

"Please. ”

Ming Jitong was also used to seeing the scene, so he quickly put away his surprise and stretched his hand towards Ye Shuo.

Previously, he had completed the record of nine arrows, and now it was Ye Shuo's turn. If it is finished, the two sides will continue to the next round, and if it is not completed, it will be defeated!

Ye Shuo was not in a hurry, he glanced at the tray on his side, and a soft soul power emanated, wrapping the nine feather arrows together, and slowly lifting them into the air. During the whole process, he didn't even change his face, and this ease alone had already compared the previous two.

Using soul power to trick is a decision made by Ye Shuo long before he went on the field.

If he used spiritual power, of course he would not be able to defeat those geniuses who had cultivated for many years, and he would not be stupid enough to ask for hardship. But soul power is different, this is what he is best at, and he has absolute certainty!

As for the slight difference between the two forces, in the perception of several months, Ye Shuo can be regarded as having figured out a lot. Strictly speaking, they should be considered "homologous and different". Put simply, at least some of the fluctuations are of the same frequency.

Watching the competition between the two just now made him have a deeper understanding of spiritual power, and he believed that he could give it a try if he wanted to simulate the soul power to the greatest extent possible into the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Nine feather arrows floated on his side, and a pure exclamation sounded below, Ye Shuo was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that he really didn't make a mistake!

Whether it is soul power or spiritual power, it is all empty, and the most important thing is, of course, the strength of the cultivator himself. Ye Shuo is now in the second stage of Qi cultivation, and these small sects in remote areas, even at the elder level, can't find a few who are comparable to his strength. They can't see their own little movements!

The soul power coiled out, and the nine feather arrows seemed to be brought up by an invisible whirlpool, and an arc of Dao was drawn in mid-air, accurately nailing the bullseye at the end!

The Fu Shi Gate was silent for a moment, and then a thunderous cheer erupted.

Shao He's face was slightly gloomy, his cautious expression stiffened for a moment, and he soon smiled and nodded.

At this time, the most indifferent look is probably Ming Jitong. Without saying a word, he waved lightly, and the number of feather arrows in the black lacquer tray beside him had increased to ten.

Outside the field, the girl in pink silently pinched the handkerchief in her cuffs. Her position is relatively remote, and she can only see the situation on the field. From the cheers of the crowd, they knew that they had pulled back a game. She didn't recognize the junior brother who came out, but she was still happy after all because she could win glory for her teacher.

"Alas, are those people from the Spirit Rune Sect here again?"

Beside her, a soft sigh suddenly sounded.

The girl turned her head in surprise, and after seeing the brocade-clothed young man standing beside her for some time, she hurriedly took the initiative to hold his hand, surprised and delighted: "Cousin, your body is not well, why did you get up?"

The young man was richly dressed, and his face looked even more handsome in the sunshine, but there was still a little paleness on his face that had just recovered from a serious illness.

"I'm almost getting better, not to mention that today is the first day you've stepped out of the room in the past few months, so I'm naturally going to come to see you. ”

Feeling the girl's enthusiasm for himself, the young man was secretly happy in his heart, held her without a trace, and said softly: "Banxia, it's all my fault, it's my failure to take care of Aze that makes you so sad." ”

That young man was none other than Su Yanmo, a rich son who had a grudge with Ye Shuo in the Red Flame Forest!

And the girl was his cousin Su Banxia, who gently stroked his side face when she heard this, and said softly: "Cousin, don't say that, how can it be your fault? Maybe this is life and death." Your trip to the Vientiane Demon Domain is really thrilling, first the demon beast attack, and then the unicorn crocodile...... I'm glad you're back safely. ”

Su Yanmo nodded, feeling his cousin's rare warmth, and his heart was filled with tenderness. At the same time, he is secretly complacent, sure enough, as long as Yin Ze is gone, his cousin will belong to him sooner or later.

But he also knows that this matter should not be rushed. Therefore, looking at the ring, he quickly changed the topic: "Who is that junior brother on the field? It can be on par with Ming Ji? But looking at the figure, it is a little eye-catching." ”

At this time, it has been a few months since the Red Flame Forest and his party. Su Yanmo had personally knocked Ye Shuo off the cliff and believed that the enemy was dead, but at this time, Ye Shuo had changed the costume of the Fu Shimen, coupled with the long distance, from his point of view, he could only see a side face of the other party from a distance, so naturally he would not be associated with the original witness.

Su Banxia snuggled up to his cousin and shook his head gently: "It seems to be a new junior brother recently, and I don't recognize it." ”

Su Yanmo smiled: "Such a potential junior brother, you should really go and say hello later." Su Banxia looked at him and smiled, and the little bird lowered his head with a posture of "you have the final say".

For Su Yanmo, although he has the arrogance of being above the top, as long as he does not offend his own interests, he is usually not so full of thorns. What's more, before entering the Fu Master Gate, his family told him that he should have more contact with the strong, which can be regarded as an "investment", which will be very beneficial to his future path. Therefore, at this time, he really wanted to get along with that junior brother.

In the ring, the competition between the two has reached the fourteenth root. Ming Jitong's face was already a little pale, which was a sign of a large amount of spiritual overdraft. Looks like he's going to reach his limit soon.

But even so, this achievement was enough to make the disciples of the Fu Master Sect frightened. Originally, they thought that Leng Qi lost in the ninth round very badly, but now it seems that even if he won by luck at that time, he is far from being Ming Jitong's opponent!

On the contrary, it was Ye Shuo, he still looked relaxed, and his spiritual power seemed to be endless. As a new disciple, this is simply brilliant to the point of being a little bizarre.

But thinking that it was he who broke the record of thousands of years and got the inheritance of the Fu Master Sect, this record made it much easier for them to accept. After all, a legend has already happened to this junior brother, and there is nothing impossible if it happens again.

"Senior Brother Ji Tong, do you want to take a break first? I don't want others to say that I defeated you with my wheels. Before the fourteenth competition, Ye Shuo took the initiative to speak.

Ming Jitong took a deep breath and waved his hand: "No need." "In fact, everyone knows very well that although Ye Shuo is involved halfway, the loss of spiritual power will be greater the more he goes to the back. He can manipulate thirteen feathered arrows at the same time, and the consumption will not be easier than thirteen consecutive matches. Now he said this, just to save a little face for himself.

The fourteenth round ended in Ming Jitong's dying struggle and Ye Shuo's laughter calmly. This time, the two are again evenly matched.

When the disciple beside him brought a tray containing fifteen feather arrows, Ming Jitong was silent for a long time, suddenly ripped off the hairband, glanced at Ye Shuo, and slowly blindfolded the strip of cloth on his eyes and tied it tightly behind his head.

"This time, if you can still draw with me, I'm willing to admit defeat!"

Blindfolded archery?!The disciples outside the field looked at each other. This is not easy even if it is a real archer, let alone using spiritual power, but the disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect know that Ming Ji Tong is really at the limit, and making such a seemingly provocative move is just to retain a little dignity for the defeat that he can see later.

Fifteen feathered arrows were suspended in mid-air, each one shaking violently, fearing that they would hit the ground before they could be fired. However, after Ming Jitong poured all the last spiritual power, the feather arrow finally took his last pride, crossed the sky, and went straight to the bull's-eye!

Sou!

Fourteen feathered arrows hit the red heart, but the last one was unfortunately slightly off a few inches, and the shaft of the arrow was still shaking.

Ming Jitong untied his eyecloth, looked at the results in front of him, and sighed slightly.

After a dead silence, the disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect were all busy cheering. In any case, Ming Jitong can still shoot fourteen in the blindfold, which is already not easy, even if Ye Shuo is still fifteen by the time, it can't erase Ming Jitong's performance, they will be regarded as a draw by onlookers at most!

Ye Shuo was not in a hurry, and in front of everyone's eyes, he actually made the same action as Ming Ji. Untie your hairband and blindfold!

There was an uproar.

Obviously, he doesn't want to be seen as a draw, he wants to play against his opponent under the same conditions and make the opponent lose convincingly!

Even if he was blindfolded, under the perceptual network constructed by Ye Shuo's soul, he could still clearly lock the direction of the target. Soul power rolls up feathered arrows and goes straight through the bull's-eye!

Fifteen roots, all in the middle!

Without untying the eyecloth, Ye Shuo had already expected the result. Presumably, he will soon be able to hear the cheers of the crowd as well.

After a short silence, the Fu Master Gate was completely boiling.

They've finally won over the Spirit Rune Sect! It's the first time in so many years that they've won so beautifully!

Shao He also stood up in disdain, and left a sentence a little unnaturally: "Since there are such excellent disciples in your master's sect, why don't you show it out early in the morning?" Then after another scene of greetings, the disciples of the Spirit Rune Sect left dejectedly under the leadership of Shao He.

"Win!" Outside the court, Su Yanmo and Su Banxia high-fived happily.

"The Spirit Rune Sect is deflated this time, it's really refreshing! In the future, they will definitely not dare to provoke again if they have nothing to do. Su Yanmo smiled proudly, and then grabbed Su Banxia's hand, "Let's go, let's go say hello." ”

"Senior Brother Ye, you are really good. In the ring, Leng Qi also nodded to him, "In the future, you will inevitably have to bear a share of the girder of the Fu Master Sect." ”

Ye Shuo smiled and nodded, it seems that this Leng Qi is not a narrow-minded person, so he naturally treats each other with sincerity. Laughing casually, in the midst of a congratulatory voice, his gaze suddenly turned and fell on Su Yanmo and Su Banxia, who had just stepped out of the crowd.

Su Yanmo saw Ye Shuo's face clearly at this time, his smiling face suddenly stiffened, and his heart seemed to fall into a cold ice cave, falling heavily.

Su Banxia on the side could clearly feel that the hand he was holding had become cold, and he glanced at him puzzled, and looked at Ye Shuo strangely.

Ye Shuo also looked at Su Yanmo upright, and after a while, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, revealing an intriguing smile.

(End of chapter)