Chapter 1690: A Little Test (2)

Although there are ten elders in the Chiyan Sect, who are in charge of the ten immortal peaks of the Chiyan Sect, they are quite attentive to the exchanges between the disciples of the ten peaks, not to mention that the ten elders are not as harmonious as they seem, and there are not many struggles in the open and in the dark.

And the martial arts square on the east side is to allow the disciples of the major main peaks to exchange arms, and such a square was built.

"Oh! Come on, hit him, hit him! ”

"Hit! Shoot him! Senior Brother Ziheng, come on! ”

“……”

Before she got close to the square, Zi Li had already heard fierce roars inside, and there were people in the crowd cheering for the two people in the square.

I saw that on the stage, two handsome-looking men were fighting fiercely together, releasing brilliant spiritual skills, and bursts of energy fluctuations around them were scattered, but they were all cut by the enchantment around the competition platform, avoiding the injuries of the disciples watching from the audience.

Zi Li stood in the distance, looking at the situation on the stage, raising her eyebrows slightly, but saw one of the blue-robed men, his eyes were sharp, his hands were clenched into fists, and he suddenly shouted, and the muscles on his body like twists suddenly appeared.

But I saw that the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the originally solid ground directly cracked several holes, and a dark yellow spiritual power lingered on the fist.

"Earth Split!"

As the man shouted, his fist quickly smashed towards another man on the stage, and in an instant, the dark yellow light was sheng, directly enveloping the entire competition platform......

"Boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came from the stage, and then, before everyone could react, a figure suddenly flew upside down from the competition platform and landed directly in the crowd.

"Senior Brother Wei Feng!" Seeing the figure flying out, Miao Yaya exclaimed, rushed directly to the crowd in a hurry, and helped the person up.

Zi Li slowly stepped forward, looked at the bloodstained man, dying, almost only one breath left, reached out and took out a pill, handed it to Miao Yaya, and said softly, "Hey him swallow!" ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister!" Miao Yaya looked up at Zi Li, said gratefully, took the pill in Zi Li's hand, and fed it into the other party's mouth.

"Haha...... Who else is going to challenge! At this time, the person on the stage roared proudly, and his eyes looked in the direction where Zi Li was, his eyes full of disdain.

"Senior Brother Ziheng is worthy of being the personal disciple of the Four Elders, and he will definitely be able to enter the Ethereal Holy Land next year!"

"Of course! Senior Brother Ziheng is mighty! ”

"Haha...... The qualifications for next year's Ethereal Holy Land must be Senior Brother Ziheng's! ”

Listening to such a sentence, the people on the stage were even more arrogant, looking at the disciples in the audience, and yelled directly, "Has no one come up to challenge?" It's all a bad breed! ”

Hearing the other party's arrogant words, except for the disciples of the four elders, everyone else looked at the arrogant people on the stage with angry faces, however, the strength of that senior brother Ziheng was indeed strong, and in the face of such a scene, they all dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

"What is the origin of this Ziheng?" Zi Li raised her eyebrows and looked at the extremely arrogant people on the stage, and asked lightly.

Miao Yaya looked at Wei Feng, whose injuries had improved somewhat after taking the pill, and breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard Zi Li's question, she said, "Fang Ziheng, Fang Zinian, the personal disciple of the four elders, is his elder brother, and he was also accepted as a disciple by the four elders not long ago, Fang Ziheng also relied on this relationship, he just became a disciple of the Chiyan Sect, he was extremely arrogant, and now he has just broken through the third-grade lower god, and among the same generation, Fang Ziheng's strength is indeed top-notch!" ”

"There is indeed arrogant capital!" After listening, Zi Li nodded approvingly.

Miao Yaya looked at Zi Li's reaction, sighed lightly, and glared at the arrogant Fang Ziheng on the stage with some unwillingness.

"It's too arrogant, let Miss Ben try what capital you have!" At this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded.

Immediately after that, everyone saw a woman in a green dress suddenly fly out of the crowd, the woman was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with two symmetrical buns on her head, and a string of bells tied to her wrists, and with the woman's movements, a series of jingling sounds were made.

"Thin Moon?!" Zi Li looked at the woman who suddenly appeared on the competition platform, and shouted softly in surprise, but then frowned slightly, she didn't know about Bo Yue's situation, but that Fang Ziheng, even if he was on his own, he had to deal with it carefully, and for a while, Zi Li couldn't help but worry.

"You are the Sixth Elder, the little girl who has just been accepted as a disciple?" Fang Ziheng looked at Bo Yue, looked at it, and finally asked with some disdain.

"Don't talk nonsense, today Miss Ben will let you know, what is called someone outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky!" Bo Yue looked at the disdain in the other party's eyes, a burst of annoyance, snorted coldly, and rushed directly towards the other party.

Fang Ziheng looked at the other party without saying a word, just started fighting, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he reacted quickly, a dark yellow spiritual power in his body burst out, and the twist-like muscles on his body became larger again, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist, which was aimed at Bo Yue, and waved it mercilessly.

Bo Yue looked at the other party's movements, and was shocked, Fang Ziheng was obviously a power-type opponent, and there was naturally no chance of winning directly by hitting it hard, Bo Yue also understood this, his body flashed lightly, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, accompanied by the sound of a silver bell, but saw that a black wooden needle suddenly flew out of Bo Yue's palm, stabbing at Fang Ziheng's neck.

Fang Ziheng also sensed Bo Yue's attack for the first time, and snorted disdainfully, and his huge fist directly blasted towards the flying wooden needle......

But I saw that the wooden needle touched Fang Ziheng's fist, and it stopped in mid-air, and with Fang Ziheng's slight force, the small wooden needle burst directly, turned into annihilation, and scattered on the ground.

"Kid trick, this young lady, I see you haven't weaned yet, have you? Don't be embarrassed here, just go home and drink milk! Fang Ziheng looked at Bo Yue's attack, sneered, and mocked unceremoniously.

"Yes, let's go home and drink milk! Hahaha! ”

"Hahaha...... The milky little hairy boy who has not dried up! ”

When the crowd heard Fang Ziheng's words, many of them echoed it, and laughed directly, looking at Bo Yue's eyes, full of banter and ridicule, for a while, the entire square was filled with such presumptuous laughter.

"Damn!" Bo Yue listened to the bursts of laughter around her, her face was flushed, and her big apricot eyes were full of anger, as the little princess of Shifang City, she had probably never been humiliated like this in her life.