Venerable Zhu Tian heard Leng Renjie say that more than a month ago, Tang Sheng was in the Refining Academy, relying on his cultivation to be high, provoking the season for no reason, and picking off the tendon monsoon of the season after accepting the competition, and now he came to challenge Tang Sheng, and stood up angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Impossible, Tang Sheng had just finished refining the script and went out of the customs that day, how could she provoke the season for no reason. Tang Sheng is not a pampered person, there must be an internal reason for this. ”

His well-behaved and cute little apprentice, although he was taught by Patriarch Jiang Shang to be tricky, he couldn't do things without measure.

Tang Sheng has agreed to Monsoon's request for the competition. Tang Sheng asked to ask Master and Ancestor Ji to testify. Leng Renjie said that although Tang Sheng is his fellow junior sister, the monsoon is his hair. The two of them competed, and he didn't favor whoever won or lost. But obviously the monsoon is going to win.

"Hmph, Ji Huanghuang's man who is full of Tao Te Ching, and the son he handed over is nothing more than that. ”

"Master. Leng Renjie reluctantly called Venerable Zhu Tian. He's a master who is good at everything, but sometimes he is as naïve as a child.

"You came just in time, Tang Sheng didn't have time to help me refine the script, the old and new scripts will be handed over to you to refine! One million copies, you are not allowed to leave the customs until you finish refining. Venerable Zhu Tian took out a notebook and threw it to Leng Renjie, "Old Dao, go and cheer for my apprentice." ”

"Wait, if you want to refine, wait until I finish watching the little junior sister's competition and then retreat to help you refine!" Leng Renjie said helplessly. As soon as these apprentices came back, they had to be pressed by Venerable Zhu Tian to help him refine the script, but every time they let the students of the Refining Academy refine it together.

Venerable Zhu Tian thought for a while, "That's right, you, as the fourth senior brother, should cheer for your little junior sister." We can't fall for Tang Sheng's temperament. I should call a few of your junior brothers over to cheer Tang Sheng on. ”

"Master, they will compete today, and they won't be able to come over in time. Leng Renjie hurriedly stopped Venerable Zhu Tian. "Master, the little junior sister competition will start when you and Ancestor Ji arrive. Let's get out of here!"

Venerable Zhu Tian hummed and took Leng Renjie to the martial arts arena of the Refining Academy.

Tang Sheng and Ji Feng sat cross-legged on the test table face to face.

The competition table was surrounded by students from Jiya Academy.

The competition hadn't started yet, and they were waiting for Venerable Zhu Tian and Ji Huanghuang.

"Monsoon is already the pinnacle of foundation building, I heard that the sword technique has been cultivated to the fourth layer, there is no suspense in this competition, it is definitely Monsoon will win. A male cultivator on the sidelines said that he was a disciple of the Taoist Academy, and he had been in Jiya Academy for two years, and he was no stranger to Ji Huihuang's son Ji Feng, and had heard many of Ji Feng's deeds.

"That's true, when I heard that Monsoon Wind was about to cultivate the first layer of sword intent of the sword technique. Ji Feng is now eighty-one years old, and he has been practicing swordsmanship for more than seventy years, Tang Sheng is only sixteen years old, and he has been practicing swordsmanship since he was six years old, which is only ten years, how can he compare to Monsoon!"

"Why did Tang Sheng agree to Monsoon's request for the competition, it's too self-conscious!" asked a female cultivator, Monsoon was handsome and extraordinary, and many female cultivators had a good impression of him.

"But no, some people think that if they have a pure spiritual root, they will be invincible in the world. When she is frustrated, she will know that there is a heaven outside the sky. The other voice was mean, full of disdain for Tang Sheng, with a hint of disdain.

"Venerable Zhu Tian is here!" Seeing Venerable Zhu Tian coming, everyone was talking much quieter.

"Senior Brother Zhu!" Ji Huanghuang shrank into an inch and strode over, first bowing his hand to Venerable Zhu Tian.

"Hmph~" Venerable Zhu Tian twisted his head to the side, and his chin was raised not to look at Ji Huanghuang.

"Senior Brother Zhu, the stubborn child actually challenged the junior apprentice of the senior brother, which is really suspected of bullying the small. It's better to cancel the competition. Ji Huanghuang had an apologetic look on his face.

"Since Tang Sheng has agreed to the competition, we can't afford to lose, so we should give you a chance to show your face in Jiya Academy. Venerable Zhu Tian snorted, but did not agree with Ji Huanghuang's suggestion.

"That being the case, I conceded it. Ji Huanghuang smiled, not taking Zhu Tian's attitude to heart. "Monsoon, since you proposed a competition to Tang Sheng, whose cultivation is far lower than yours, I order you not to use aura during the competition. ”

"Yes, Father!" Ji Feng and Tang Sheng withdrew from meditation after Ji Huanghuang and Venerable Zhu Tian appeared.

After waiting for Venerable Zhu Tian and Ji Huanghuang to sit down, he stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "The Zhengyi Monsoon Challenge Jiya Academy Tang Sheng Competition starts now. ”

"Tang Sheng, please first!" Ji Feng still looked cold, and he didn't take Tang Sheng in his eyes at all, even if he didn't use aura, he could easily defeat Tang Sheng. He didn't just want to defeat Tang Sheng, but he also wanted to teach her a lesson, so that she would know that in the future, she would no longer rely on cultivation to bully people who cultivated below her.

"I conceded. Tang Sheng did not refuse. She could see Monsoon's contempt for her. It's a pity that this contempt will make him understand today that he can't win if he cultivates high.

Between Tang Sheng's thoughts, the Ice and Fire Bracelet turned into an Ice and Fire Long Sword and was held between his left hand. She pulled her sword flower and attacked Monsoon.

"Tang Sheng didn't even use aura!"

"What arrogance! She thought she could beat Monsoon, which also didn't use aura!"

The besiegers were embarrassed, originally they felt that Tang Sheng was too self-conscious when they accepted Tang Sheng's challenge to the monsoon, but now they didn't use aura, these people shook their heads at Tang Sheng's arrogant posture.

Murong Chuyue originally had a good impression of Tang Sheng, but now Tang Sheng's behavior made her feel that her original impression of Tang Sheng was too momentary.

The monsoon muscles on the competition table were tense, and before Tang Sheng's sword arrived, he had already felt an invisible and powerful sword qi enveloping him, because Tang Sheng had not used spiritual energy, so the sword qi had not been transformed.

"Senior Brother Zhu, your disciple's swordsmanship is amazing. Ji Huanghuang naturally discovered the invisible sword qi emitted by Tang Sheng, Tang Sheng's sword qi was extremely exquisitely controlled, and it only shrouded three feet around the monsoon.

"That, don't look at whose disciple it is. Venerable Zhu Tian said proudly, his eyes flickering, how could he not see that the quality of the Ice and Fire Sword in Tang Sheng's hand had been improved. Although it is still the best magic sword, it has already stepped into the semi-magic weapon.

The Ice and Fire Bracelet was personally refined by Venerable Zhu Tian, and the quality of the refining Venerable Zhu Tian knew very well, how to turn it into a semi-magic weapon?

Although Patriarch Jiang Shang was also proficient in refining, it was impossible for him to improve the quality of Tang Sheng's Ice and Fire Bracelet.

How did Tang Sheng do it?

"Is the monsoon letting Tang Sheng, why do the two of them seem to be of equal strength?" the crowd of onlookers let out a surprised voice.

Tang Sheng and Ji Feng went back and forth for a few rounds, and neither of them took the top. Tang Sheng still looks at ease. (To be continued.) )