Chapter 407: Resistance to beating

Luo Yan and Ye Ling's numbers are very low.

According to Dabi's progress, when it is their turn, they will also get at least two days later.

If you can't go to the person you want to find, then it's still feasible to go and see the competition and see the excitement.

After all, in that sea of people, it is more difficult to meet the person you want by chance than to find a needle in a haystack.

Besides, my precious son can't sit still for a long time.

In his little mind, his mother suddenly became well-behaved and sensible, which was a thing that made him very happy.

At least, these days, he hasn't been disliked, and he hasn't been spanked.

Of course, for his own mother-in-law, the jealous eyes that were thrown at him from time to time were completely negligible.

Who let his own mother be a mountain baby who had never been out of the Medicine King Valley fourteen years ago.

And he, who is only five years old now, came to Yunzong to play with his ancestor and uncle.

Previously, I also went out of the Medicine King Valley and went to Fang City, Chongxi Mountain Range.

Counting up, his childhood is much richer than that of his own mother.

Before the big competition began, Ye Yan and Ye Ling followed their senior brother on the left and right, and came to the exclusive area of the participating disciples in the Medicine King Valley to wait for the call.

The disciples of the Medicine King Valley have always received the most attention from the outside world.

Therefore, when they appeared in the exclusive area, countless pairs of eyes suddenly converged towards them.

Such a scene is really, there is a sense of being placed in the viewing area for people to watch and observe.

Ignoring the curious gazes cast by everyone, Luo Yan's attention was on the competition platform.

The first disciple to compete on the stage has already begun, and in the end, it is the elite disciple carefully selected by the various sects in the immortal cultivation world.

Whether it is combat experience or the use of spells, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Especially in the competition of the distraction realm, its power is not to mention.

If it weren't for the surroundings of the martial arts platform, there would be protection and prohibition laid by ten Golden Immortal Realm elders working together.

I'm afraid that in the audience, those low-level cultivators who just came to watch will be implicated and become cannon fodder.

When it was the turn of her own disciples to compete, Luo Yan would look more seriously.

In the past, in the Medicine King Valley, she only fought with the spirit beasts in the mountains behind the Medicine King Valley at most.

Although there is no shortage of fights, the real desperate life-and-death battle has never been encountered.

The only time, because her second senior brother was seriously injured by a spirit beast in order to save herself, she went crazy and killed her.

In addition, he has never really done anything with the immortal cultivators in the immortal cultivation world.

In particular, the core disciples of the various sects,

These are all top-notch existences among their peers in the immortal cultivation world.

Being able to play with these disciples who have been trained by the sect, thinking about it, I am quite excited and looking forward to it.

If it weren't for her own number being too far behind, Luo Yan would really want to go up and move her hands and feet.

When the fat man's number was called, when he came to the stage, he deliberately glanced at Luo Yan.

"Little fatty, don't embarrass our Medicine King Valley, Uncle Xiao is very optimistic about you.

Go up, don't talk nonsense, don't grind, fight quickly, and show the demeanor of our Medicine King Valley. ”

Looking at the slightly nervous expression in Xiaopang's eyes, Luo Yan smiled and opened her mouth.

After watching half of the competition, I was tired of the appearance of these sect disciples who first talked about the stage and talked a lot of scenes.

It's finally time to get to her own disciples, and she doesn't want the disciples of the Medicine King Valley to grind like those sect disciples.

It's just a fight, where is so much nonsense.

"Yes, Uncle Xiao, don't worry, I won't embarrass our Medicine King Valley. ”

Got Luo Yan's encouragement and advice.

Chubby,

Chest straight,

Raise your head.

Stride up to the competition platform.

That momentum,

That serious expression,

There is really a feeling of self-confidence and superiority among the disciples of the Medicine King Valley.

Of course, if you ignore his step, the ground will tremble, and the flesh on his body will shake with it, which will be more perfect.

"Fang Hong of the Body Refining Sect has seen Immortal Friends. ”

"Medicine King Gu Zhao Kuan"

Xiaopang, remembering Luo Yan's advice, could not talk as much as possible.

Look, he said a few words less than his opponent.

"It turned out to be Zhao Xianyou of the Medicine King Valley, it's really ...... to hear"

There was a loud "bang", and Fang Hong, who was originally trying to say a few polite words and give Xiaopang a good impression, flew out upside down and smashed on the edge of the competition platform.

In the end, it was a disciple of the Body Refining Sect, and the punch of the little fat hammer did not cause him much damage.

The reaction is also very agile, and it only takes a blink of an eye to fall to the ground, and he has stood firmly for a few days before Chubby attacks again.

It's a pity that he didn't finish a bunch of flattering words, and he was beaten out by Xiaopang with a punch,

The face is not good.

looked at Chubby's eyes with a bit of unkindness.

[The disciples of the Medicine King Valley, are they all so crazy?

It's really not exquisite.

Don't you even talk about the principle of saluting first and then soldiering?

Rude, savage, domineering, really angry with me,

Can't you wait for someone to finish their words before you do it?]

Seeing that Xiaopang rushed towards him again, Fang Hong also knew that the scene he had prepared would not have a chance to finish.

At the moment, he no longer hesitated to meet it.

Since the other party came up, he used his fists and kicks against him, and it seems that he was also born by refining the body.

However, he made his debut in the Orthodox Body Sect, and he had an advantage over the alchemy of the Medicine King Valley.

The heart must be under the heart, and the self-confidence is even more bursting.

Raise your fist,

Growl,

The muscles on his body bulged one by one.

The body, in the flash, is like a treasure weapon that has been tempered and sharpened, facing Xiaopang.

The punch was pressed like a small mountain, and the entire space seemed to be deformed by this powerful force.

Looking at the oncoming fist, Chubby did not retreat but advanced.

Reaching out to hold Fang Hong's wrist, he pulled it with the momentum, and with the help of his strength, the wooden spell in his hand instantly took shape.

An arm-thick vine emanated from the palm of his hand, tightly binding Fang Hong's attacking arm,

The figure swayed slightly behind him, exerting force, twisting his arms behind him.

Before Fang Hong could react, his body quickly became like a whirlwind, and he circled around Fang Hong for dozens of weeks in the blink of an eye.

When Fang Hong reacted and was ready to break free,

The little fat raised his feet and kicked out with a momentum of four or two thousand catties.

"Bang, knock"

In a few breaths, the square string that was wrapped into a cocoon by the vines, and before he could break the vines and break out of the cocoon, he was kicked off the competition platform by Xiaopang.

"Chubby, nice job. ”

looked at the little fat who looked steady, not arrogant, not dry, and came back steadily.

Luo Yan did not hesitate to preach with praise.

Regarding Chubby's performance, Luo Yan was really happy to watch.

"It's all good under the guidance of Uncle Xiao. ”

The fat face was slightly red, and for Luo Yan to praise his words in front of all the disciples, the little fat thief was happy at the same time, but also a little shy.

Speaking of which, among the disciples on his trip, except for his extraordinary fat, there is really nothing outstanding about it.

He, alchemy can only be regarded as average.

Otherwise, it was impossible, the punch that Fang Hong was unguarded just knocked him down on the edge of the tournament platform.