Because the martial arts arena was seriously damaged, the competition was paused for a moment, and more than a dozen Dawei Sect disciples carried pieces of granite crystals up to quickly repair the martial arts arena that Mu Zihong had smashed before, but the repair was completed, but the flatness on the field was not as good as before. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The seventh game was held under the setting sun, and the Yunwei faction's spear She Cheng faced the drifter He Taikang of Taiwei Gate.

What makes Dong Wei feel entangled is that if She Cheng loses to He Taikang, then the disciples of the Yunwei faction who enter the top eight will only be Feng Sansi, and if Feng Sansi loses in the next game, it will be the worst record of the Yunwei faction in participating in the Northwest Elite Disciple Competition in recent years, but with She Cheng's strength, it is really a little reluctant to defeat He Taikang.

Sure enough, the ending was not beyond everyone's expectations, She Cheng did not exert the power of the spear at all, and he was defeated in this battle after only supporting less than ten rounds.

Dong Wei sighed, and grinned again: "Elder Jinyunzi will definitely blame Hu Ling for underestimating the enemy, otherwise there would not be such a situation." ”

Lin Yushuang pursed his lips and said, "Hu Ling's little hairy boy is not a light enemy, he is not strong. ”

Dong Wei shook her head and said: "I don't believe it, the level of cultivation is an important weight to determine the outcome of the victory, and you can't just rely on luck." ”

Because Feng Sansi wasted too much time in that competition, the sky was already dark at this time, but no matter what, today's competition must be completed, so the glowing fluorite was provoked around the martial arts arena, and the competition was still the same.

In the last game, the two disciples who appeared were the little poison king Junbo of the Dawei Sect against the pot young master Lu Hu of the Dongling faction,

The little poison king Junbo, his facial features are also upright, his figure is slightly thin, his height is similar to Wu Fei's, he wears a black robe of Dawei Sect, he has a bun on his head, his skin is fair, and his demeanor looks a little cold and arrogant, Wu Fei noticed that his hands are very slender, and ordinary people hang down to their thighs, but Junbo is close to his knees.

Lu Hu of the Dongling faction has a round face, a smile and a grin, his two eyebrows are thick and thick, like two brooms hanging on his face, very distinctive, half a head taller than Jun Bo, wearing a blue-purple silk robe, if it is not shining in that dress, it will be more hidden in the dark.

Ding Yujia rubbed his palms and said: "The little poison Wang Junbo is very powerful, the senior brother said that the only thing he wants to pay attention to in this competition is this person, even Wang Liangfei is not in the eyes of the senior brother." The senior brother he said was naturally He Taikang, Dong Wei said disdainfully: "What I hate the most is those arrogant guys, your senior brother, I don't think it's very good." ”

Wu Fei knew very little about a cultivator like poison cultivation, so he couldn't help asking, "Does the little poison king use poison?"

"Yes, if you can kill people invisibly, it is a poisonous cultivator, and those cultivators who are one or two levels higher than the cultivation level are also politely guarded against poisonous cultivation when they encounter it, the reason is that they don't know when and how they will make a move, unless you have clairvoyance in cultivation and can observe details that others can't see. Ding Yujia nodded and explained to Wu Fei.

Wu Fei's heart moved, didn't Lin Xihan give himself clairvoyance, now that he has cultivated to the second layer, he should be able to cultivate to the body, he glanced at Lin Xihan, Lin Xihan smiled at him and nodded.

The little poison king Junbo and the young master Lu Hu have already stood up separately, Wu Fei feels that the little poison king has a special coldness and arrogance, if Wang Liangfei's cold arrogance is a natural temperament, then Junbo's cold arrogance is emanating from his bones.

Jun Bo stood there, not looking at his opponent, as if he was a little distracted. Lu Hu looked lazy, as if others were afraid of you but I was fearless, he actually took out a big teapot, sat down cross-legged with a smile, and drank water there.

Jun Bo had no expression on his face, and a colorful halo suddenly rose in his palm.

"This competition, you have to write it down, and when you go back, you will appreciate it carefully, and it will be helpful to walk outside against the enemy in the future. ”

An old voice came to Wu Fei's ears out of nowhere, Wu Fei was stunned, this was Elder Lan Ye's voice, he quietly looked around, but he didn't find Elder Lan Ye's figure.

The halo on Jun Bo's hand emitted circles of light, slowly enveloping his whole person.

It was the first time Wu Fei had encountered a poison cultivator, so he asked, "Is this the little poison king in the poison array?"

Ding Yujia shook her head and said: "I don't even know this, I really admire your ignorance, you can still pass the second round of the competition, God, can you be fair, let Lin Fei, this kid be struck by lightning once!"

Lin Xihan said in a low voice: "Poison cultivation doesn't need to set up a formation, what he has to do is to quietly spread the poison, you see that he seems to be setting up a formation, in fact, those are all tricks!" Wu Fei nodded, somewhat understood.

Ding Yujia said: "It's very troublesome to deal with poison cultivation, even if you kill him, you may be accidentally attacked by his poison, if you are injured, pills such as recovery pills can't be rescued at all, so the best way to restrain poison cultivation is to attack from a distance, it's difficult to defend, don't look at Lu Hu's dead fat man's determined look, maybe he has already been hit!"

Dong Wei suddenly said disdainfully: "Don't talk about poison cultivation so terrible, those who practice poison skills can rarely practice to the fifth layer of the pill, because the higher the cultivation, the greater the toxicity on the body, once the pill encounters poison backlash, they will often die violently." ”

Wu Feiqi said: "Then why do people still want to practice such dangerous exercises?"

Dong Wei glanced at him and said, "Those who practice poisonous skills generally have a great vendetta, they don't care about their future and cultivation, once the great vengeance is avenged, they will disperse the exercises and become mortals." ”

Wu Fei nodded, the Dawei Sect actually cultivated such a disciple, and they were still sent out in the competition, it seems that they attach great importance to this elite disciple competition, but for the sake of this ranking of the first in the northwest, is it really worth doing this? What he doesn't know is that every time the elite disciples compete, the Dawei Sect will send a poison cultivator to ensure that the first position will not be left behind, and this time Jun Bo's task is to snipe He Taikang.

The standoff on the martial arts arena didn't last long, I saw Lu Hu suddenly drink a big mouthful of water, raised his head and spewed out a mist, in front of him, a colorful barrier suddenly appeared, outside the barrier, dozens of black fine insects twisted on the floor of the granite crystal, indescribably weird.

Jun Bo raised his eyebrows, and took two steps forward, he was a little surprised by Lu Hu's first wave of attacks, although those poisonous insects were low-level, they were killed by the spray of mist, obviously the other party came prepared, and the colored pearl in his hand was closed, and the halo around his body disappeared suddenly.