When everyone was amazed by Mo Gucheng's victory, Yan Xuemeng came to Ye Shuo's side alone, raised her hand on his back, and comforted him gently:

"Ye Shuo, this is just the first scene, don't be too upset......"

As the eldest lady of Tianxiao Pavilion, although Yan Xuemeng is simple, she is not completely ignorant of the world. She knew very well that since Ye Shuo came to Tiangongmen, all his awkward performances were just because he had low self-esteem.

This is the highest-level examination room, where geniuses from all walks of life gather, and children with a top-notch background grasp a handful. Among this group of people, Ye Shuo is really too mediocre.

He was born in a small border country, and walked out of the poor countryside alone. Although through continuous efforts, he has reached a position on an equal footing with many geniuses, but in his heart, there is always an indelible mustard.

He minded his status as a civilian, minded that he didn't have a recommended place, and he never even wanted to get too close to himself, because he didn't want to be labeled as a "soft eater".

Inferiority because of his birth, and pride because he believes in his own strength, inferiority and pride, these two extreme emotions have been clash in him. As soon as the situation is even the slightest bit unsatisfactory, he will become sensitive and sharp like a hedgehog, stabbing others as well as himself.

In any case, he was his first friend out there. Now that he came to Tiangong Gate, it was as if he had come to his own house as a guest, and as half of the master here, Yan Xuemeng felt that he had an obligation to appease this guest from afar.

What made her a little sad was that Ye Shuo's next reaction was really as she expected. He opened her hand fiercely and shook it coldly: "I don't need your sympathy!"

Yan Xuemeng caught up with each other, and wanted to persuade again, but at this moment, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded on the side.

"That's right, it doesn't make sense to say hypocritical sympathetic words. The important thing is to win back in the next few games. ”

The one dressed in a gothic outfit, with a fair face and blood-red eyes, was actually Feng Jun's pupils!

"Ye Shuo, I'll help you train. Regardless of the shock of the two, Feng Juntong took the initiative to send an invitation to Ye Shuo, "Don't you want to see the true power of the 'True Eye'?"

"You ......" Although her face without any emotion was the same as when the group was fighting, but somehow, Ye Shuo always smelled a smell of conspiracy, "Why are you?"

Could it be that she wanted to trick herself into a secret room, so she started to seize the fragment of her treasure tripod? Could it be that there was still a remnant of her memory when she erased her? Or would she take herself directly to the Lord of the Nine Shadows Palace?

"You don't have to worry so much. Feng Juntong ignored his concerns, "If you want to surpass yourself, come with me." After leaving this sentence, she turned around and left, walking in a hurry, not even looking at whether Ye Shuo was keeping up.

To go, or not to go?" Ye Shuo gritted his teeth and pondered. But as soon as he came into contact with Yan Xuemeng's worried gaze, a rebellious mood surged up in his heart.

No matter what! The soldiers are coming to block, the water is coming to cover the earth, this is at the gate of the Heavenly Palace, see what she can do to me?

Thinking like this, Ye Shuo didn't pay attention to Yan Xuemeng anymore, and trotted a few steps and followed behind Feng Juntong.

The fact that the first game ended so quickly was also unexpected by most people. However, in this way, they can save time watching the battle, or cultivation, or entertainment, which is also a good thing.

Soon, the audience left the examination room in twos and threes, while Shen Antong was still holding the unsold flowers and support boards in his hand, and he was laboriously counting the spirit stones in the other hand, so he naturally fell behind the crowd. Before she could move out of the arena like a snail, a figure stopped in front of her.

"Little girl, give me one too. ”

Shen Antong raised his head in shock. If it was an ordinary customer, she would naturally be happy to offer it with both hands, but the problem was ...... The other party turned out to be Ge Shuchong! No matter how he looked, he didn't look like the type who would honestly be a cheerleader!

At first, Shen Antong suspected that she had heard it wrong, and raised her head carefully, when she saw the familiar face clearly, and the impatience of the other party due to the long wait, she was so frightened that she quickly swallowed all the questions in her stomach. stared at the eyes and handed out a support board, but in the end, he couldn't help but tentatively say, "You too...... Admirers of Ink Lonely City?"

Who knows, Ge Shuchong's eyes were even more disgusted when he looked at her, and he opened the support board with a wave of his hand.

"It's not this, I'm going to spend it. ”

The shock in Shen Antong's heart once again raised a notch. He actually likes flowers? Obviously, he should be the kind of person who doesn't know how to romance the most...... That's really ...... Weird ......

Ge Shuchong was really difficult to serve, picking and choosing for a long time, and finally selected a bunch, and before he could look at it twice, he raised his hand and threw it back into her arms.

"What a broken flower, if you want a color without color, if you want a fragrance without fragrance, I will give it to you. ”

Then, he turned around and walked away. The footsteps were fast, as if he was afraid that Shen Antong would catch up with him again and give him the flower plug again.

"This ...... What the hell is this?" Shen Antong, who stayed in place, still hadn't come back to his senses. Holding the large bouquet of flowers in her arms, and then thinking of Ge Shuchong's expression before, a most unlikely guess suddenly came out of her heart.

He ...... You can't be sending me flowers, are you?"

……

For the rest of the day, Ye Shuo, who followed Feng Juntong away, had been stepping up special training.

"The exercises of the Nine Shadows Hall are integrated with the laws of darkness, incarnating the Tao with the body, using the darkness as the medium, and letting thousands of Dao Yun be used by me. ”

Feng Jun's pupils explained while his body rotated at the same time, and a dark energy was released from each of his hands. The black mist continued to expand, soon engulfing her entirely. And at this time, Ye Shuo did sense the change in the laws in the space.

That's what it is...... The Law of Darkness?

When he doesn't understand, he always takes it for granted that the laws of darkness are evil. But at this time, he put himself in his shoes and comprehended it, but he suddenly felt that this kind of law was actually just composed of all kinds of free energy, and it was no different from any kind of elemental law.

All along, where there is light, there must be darkness, just as there is day and there must be night, can you say that the night is evil?

However, it is because there are often people who practice the laws of darkness and use the exercises to commit evil deeds, and murderers often use the cover of the night to run amok against the law. This makes the night taboo, and the dark law, which has no tendency towards good and evil, is often distorted.

It's just that although Ye Shuo has a preliminary understanding now, if he wants to thoroughly appreciate a set of rules, after all, it is still too far away. Not to mention him, even Feng Jun Tong can only try his best to demonstrate all kinds of dark spiritual skills to him, as for how much he can penetrate, it depends on his creation.

"As for the Sky Pavilion, they are majoring in the Law of Light, which is the opposite of us. However, as long as you are proficient in the laws of darkness, you can draw inferences from each other, and you can deal with it. ”

After finishing the preliminary demonstration, Feng Jun's bloody eyes flashed, and his figure had already swept out, and he slashed towards Ye Shuo with his palm. Passing through the palm, a deep dark ravine dissolved, and the chaotic mist spread out.

Nothing helps to improve more than the actual combat. Ye Shuo also greeted him fearlessly, unleashed all kinds of means, and fought heartily. On the one hand, he was carefully experiencing the essence of the law of darkness, and on the other hand, he also wanted Feng Juntong to see that he still had strength, and he didn't need to rely on her charity!

After several hours of fighting, Ye Shuo fell out of a few steps, already out of breath. The True Eye was full of power, and without Yan Xuemeng's help, he was indeed quite embarrassed to deal with it. However, this kind of actual combat also made him gain a lot, for those dark spirit skills, he didn't dare to say that he used them on his own, but at least when he faced the enemy again, he would not be completely helpless!

"Why did you sell your teammates?" Although he was grateful to Feng Juntong in his heart, Ye Shuo's vigilance still did not dissipate, "Why do you want to help me?"

He always kept in mind that the other party was a person from the Nine Shadows Palace, an enemy of the advisor, and a person who wanted to seize the fragments of his treasure tripod!

After a long battle, Feng Juntong's breathing was also a little shorter. But perhaps it was her excessively pale countenance, and the straight tone in which she spoke, that she didn't feel much out of the ordinary.

"You want to improve your strength, I'm just helping you. ”

"As long as it makes you grow, even enemies are much more useful than friends who can only say pretty things. ”

"If you think I'm having other intentions, then the person you really don't believe in is yourself. Because you're going to be messed around with by my little girl, aren't you?"

"No......" Ye Shuo was surprised by her sharp teeth, "What I'm curious about is only, why is your performance so much worse than in the ring before......?"

Feng Jun's pupils were expressionless, staring at those blood-red pupils, and walked in front of him step by step, raising his head and looking up at him.

"Have we met before?" said this sentence, her tone was confused, as if she was looking for a lost old friend.

"I should have asked you this sentence, right?" Ye Shuo pushed back angrily. How did he know which tendon this demon girl was suddenly wrong!

Feng Juntong didn't speak again, just looked at him straight like that. The lines in the blood pupils swirled slowly, as if they wanted to keep looking into his heart.

……

In the end, Ye Shuo couldn't figure out what the relationship between him and Feng Juntong was.

However, I don't know if it was the unfavorable start of the first game, and in the next game, he has always been like he was cursed, ushering in a series of losses, losses, losses!

The second scene.

"You look down on me. ”

Feng Qiwu looked at him coldly and spit out this sentence in a low voice. It seems that he is still remembering Ye Shuo's revenge for changing opponents.

In his hand, he still holds the iconic hourglass. And he pushed it out with one hand, pinned the hourglass in front of Ye Shuo, and slowly flipped it.

"You're going to be out. ”

- "Absolute Prophecy" from Time Kid.

In the ensuing match, he threw the hourglass into the air with his hand, turning his body into a sharp arrow, and attacking like lightning in an instant. And the falling hourglass was sometimes lifted by his palm, sometimes supported by him on his toes, and never landed.

In this continuous attack, Ye Shuo's situation was completely passively beaten. Until Feng Qiwu had enough breath and waved his hand, a poisonous dragon swept out. Before Ye Shuo came back to his senses, he had already gone from head to toe.

According to the people who carried him off the stage at the time, every inch of his skin was swollen with purple at that time, and his muscles became like the scale armor of a monster, uneven, and he looked as if he had died of poison.

This battle has further established the terrible status of the "top poisoner".

The third scene.

Feng Boliang is very good at the law of darkness, and with her strength in the Heavenly Realm, she can already manipulate the law to fight. In front of her, Ye Shuo felt that no matter how long he and Feng Juntong trained, it was useless, after all, she was the real "family"......

Regarding Feng Boliang's strength, Jiang Yankong, who was watching the battle, also gave praise. Needless to say, Ryoko will always be the best in his eyes. Even Mo Gucheng, who had always been moody, raised his gaze indifferently and glanced at the ring twice.

Scene 4.

"Polar Ice Feast!"

Yan Yueque's hands were spread flat, and before Ye Shuo could take a step, his body was already frozen inch by inch. By the time he was lifted out of the ring, he had become an iceman completely.

Scene 5.

Huang Fuli's strength has grown too much compared to when he encountered it in the Xiling Sect three years ago. His increasingly proficient Blood God Dafa, as well as his rich combat experience, defeated Ye Shuo one after another.

Shen Antong's eyes lit up, and he smiled humbly when Ge Shu rushed over, and Sikong Sheng beat his chest and feet in the audience, disturbing Jiang Caini watching the game, and she grabbed her ears and taught her a hard lesson.

Scene 6.

Gu Mingxu looked polite, but he didn't expect to be so able to fight. There was a circle of golden arrays circling around him, and on closer inspection, it was completely composed of sharp swords. And that array was constantly expanding, and the number of long swords was also increasing, and the golden sword intent that radiated out alone pierced Ye Shuo's body with chills, and blood was faintly oozing from his shoulders and arms.

Scene 7.

Ye Shuo didn't even have time to see Meng Xishan, so he was drowned in the group of fierce beasts that came from the impact. The only thing he could hear was a deafening roar......

Scene 8.

Mu Hansha slowly stepped into the ring, his smile as beautiful as a cherry blossom. Gently bending his fingers, his voice was low and soft, but it was terrifyingly ruthless.

"Ye Shuo, you dare to fight Xuemeng's idea, kill my cousin Su Yanmo, humiliate Miss Juntong in public, you are a thorn in the eye of the Nine Venerables, and you have repeatedly been enemies of my Nine Secluded Palace, these five felonies, what should I say, I will teach you fifty times——"

His eyes widened suddenly, and an invisible wave spread out.

The spiritual oppression from the Heavenly Rune Master made Ye Shuo staggered in the ring, and his mind felt like he was being cut by countless blunt knives. The pain he had experienced in the Talisman Guild at the beginning had now been experienced fifty times!

Mu Hansha looked at his current state with great satisfaction, sharp as a blade, and always followed him closely. Ye Shuo's heart-rending screams, even Li Binghe and Leng Qi, who also had old grudges against him, couldn't help but feel chills in their ears.

(End of chapter)