"Let me tell you, it is said that recently, a high-level member of the sect took a fancy to the position of the city lord of Dengxian City, and wanted to take Xue Ming down, and planned a plan, but he didn't want to be inadvertently learned by this Ye Hong and intervened, and he tried his best to stir it up! Think about it, the high-level of the sect he offended could make him an elite disciple? In fact, it is already good that this kid can survive this small competition!"

"Oh, I see! This Ye Hong doesn't know what to do, a small condensation stage disciple dares to spoil the good deeds of the high-level seniors of the sect, it's really impatient!"

"You're wrong. ”

"Well, how could I be wrong? Didn't it mean that he had mixed up the plans of the high-level of the sect? It was already an eye-opener to be able to live until now and participate in the sect competition! If I were the high-ranking of the sect, he would have been abolished and driven out of the sect long ago!"

"Hehe, I knew you would say that, but in fact, this Ye Hong's approach is understandable, because he is the youngest disciple of Xue Ming, the city lord of Dengxian City! ”

"Ahh ”

"However, this kid is estimated to be removed after this competition!"

"Hmm, what do you say? Since the high-ranking members of the sect want to remove him, why do they still let him participate in the competition, isn't this an extra move?"

"The sect removed him? Isn't his master still presiding over the competition on stage! Of course he won't be removed from his name according to the laws of the sect, and besides, if he really wants to be removed, he must be charged with a crime! He didn't do anything wrong on the surface!"

"Senior brother, I'm a little confused when you say it, so how can I get rid of the name?"

"Just now I heard a rumor that a high-level disciple of the sect issued an irresistible reward to take this kid's life!"

"What! The bounty of the high-ranking members of the sect! What kind of bounty that is hard to refuse?"

"The best magic weapon and the spirit infant elder have been accepted as disciples!"

"Ah, such an amazing reward! Even if you are in the best magic weapon, you won't need it when you cultivate to the foundation building period, but the reward for this soul infant disciple is really too tempting, it is simply an existence that surpasses ordinary elite disciples!"

"Who said no, even I, who was in the late stage of foundation building, was itching in my heart, and I couldn't wait to be able to come to power and kill this kid. ”

"Yes, I don't know which condensation stage disciple in the inner gate will be cheaper in the end!

"Don't you say it, there are several disciples in the inner gate who have cultivated special exercises in order to better break through the bottleneck of the foundation building period in the future, and suppressed their own cultivation, although their cultivation is still in the stage of condensation stage, but their strength is close to the foundation building period. This Qing Tian'er is one of them, you see, don't look at her tired face now, once the cultivation she suppressed is released, then this Ye Hong will definitely be miserable!"

"That's not necessarily, as far as I know, this Qing Tian'er is already a disciple of the Spirit Infant Great Cultivator Elder Wu Taishang, and he may not release his cultivation for the sake of a mere superb magic weapon, after all, once the cultivation is released, it will never be able to return to the condensation period, and it will definitely have a lot of adverse effects on the growth of cultivation in the future!"

"Well, you have a point!

"Look! The situation seems to have changed!"

I saw that the situation of the duel on the field had indeed changed. I don't know what happened, Ye Hong ran on the stone platform and stood still in a funny dodging posture, staring at Qing Tian'er with dull eyes, only the spells on his body were still working, exuding aura, an extremely weird scene.

On the other hand, Qing Tian'er took out a ruler-long green short sword from the storage bracelet with a pale face, and was slowly walking towards Ye Hong, who was motionless, with a hint of pleasure and fierce killing intent in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Tian'er did a beautiful job!"

"Kill him!"

"Ye Hong will die!"

A group of Qing Tian'er's suitors clamored for support.

At this moment, all the monks present, including the group of Judan stage monks on the high platform in front of them, all thought that the results of the competition had been decided, and the red-robed monk who served as the referee had already been suspended in the air close to the stone platform, just waiting for Qing Tian'er to rescue Ye Hong in time when he sent the final blow.

Qing Tian'er had already made up her mind, no matter how severely punished by the sect after the competition, she would kill Ye Hong with a sword, and the excitement of getting her wish made her graceful body tremble slightly, and her cheeks, which had become pale due to the consumption of a lot of mental power, were also slightly flushed.

But just when Qing Tian'er walked five or six meters in front of Ye Hong, ready to continue walking forward and make the final blow to relieve the hatred in her heart, she suddenly saw that the corners of Ye Hong's originally stiff mouth seemed to be slowly bent up, as if he was blinking his eyes at her gently. Qing Tian'er was stunned for a moment, shook her head, thinking that her eyes were dazzled, and her feet were stuck, wanting to confirm whether what she saw was true.

But then, as soon as her eyes flickered, a sturdy figure quickly pounced on her, and heard a slight hint of treacherous laughter in her ears, and saw a fist quickly coming from small to large towards her face, secretly screaming "No, it's a trick!", and hurriedly offered a cross-level defensive magic weapon given by the master: a green hairpin inserted in his hair bun.

With a "boom", her defensive magic weapon had just been sacrificed, and the huge fist had also arrived, hitting a turquoise light mask fiercely, and the light mask fluctuated for a while, and then stabilized, followed by several consecutive heavy blows, making the color of the light mask dim for a while, as if it might be broken at any time. Seeing this, Qing Tian'er hurriedly injected a large amount of mana into the hairpin magic weapon, and suddenly the turquoise color returned to normal, and the light mask stabilized, but her face turned pale a little.

At this time, she saw the situation outside the light mask clearly, and saw that Ye Hong was like a demon beast with infinite strength, the muscles of his whole body were bulging, and he was quickly hitting his own defensive light mask, the speed was beyond ordinary people, and every punch was quite powerful. With the other party's thunderous blow, the color of her own defensive light mask gradually dimmed again, and she could only inject mana into the magic weapon again before she thought of a plan to break the enemy, so her pretty face turned even whiter.

Ye Hong was not in a hurry when he saw this, he smiled slightly, and continued to hit the green light mask violently, he knew from Qing Tian'er's facial expression that this defensive magic weapon required a lot of mana, as long as he maintained a certain frequency of strikes and forced the other party to keep replenishing mana to maintain the defensive effect of the light mask, it would not be long before the other party's mana would be exhausted.

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