On the training ground, looking at the black-shirted young man standing in the field with his hands on his back, the scene was briefly silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the high platform, the smile on the corner of Chongyangzi's mouth slowly hooked, and at the end, he finally couldn't help laughing.

Listening to the smug laughter of Chongyangzi in his ears, several elders glanced at each other, on weekdays, this junior brother seemed to be old and disrespectful, but now it is a change from the norm, back to the wild and uninhibited when he was young, he sighed slightly in his heart, but he did not speak out again, the potential shown by the young people in the field made them have a lot of frustration in their hearts, and they were promoted to three small realms in less than three months, this speed is enough to make anyone feel shocked, their disciples, I am afraid that it is no longer possible to catch up.

Before the person in charge could stand up, Chongyangzi, who was in a happy mood, stood up and clapped his hands, and announced with a smile: "Master Hongbao's nephew failed in the challenge, and I hope to work hard to cultivate in the future!" ”

In the field, Hong Bao, who was pale, listened to the verdict, and suddenly gloomy, and looked at the black-shirted young man not far in front of him with complicated eyes, the person who was ridiculed as a waste three months ago, less than three months later, has once again surpassed the heads of almost everyone in the sect, this kind of almost earth-shaking polar change, so that Hong Bao can't help but feel a little chilled.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Hong Bao got up with difficulty, bowed slightly to Jun Qianluo, and in his voice, the previous disdain finally disappeared cleanly: "Senior Brother Qianluo, thank you for your mercy, congratulations!" ”

Nodding slightly, Jun Qianluo's gaze slowly scanned the field, and anyone who came into contact with this pair of dark eyes was a little timid to dodge.

His gaze casually swept over Ling Yuemei, who had been staring at him, Jun Qianluo turned his head to the group of unqualified sect disciples on the opposite side and smiled faintly: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?" ”

Looking at Jun Qianluo, the group of disciples who were still stunned quickly closed their mouths, and one by one they looked up to the sky in contemplation, but no one dared to go up to do the second challenge.

Looking at the stupid appearance of these immature teenagers, Jun Qianluo shrugged his shoulders slightly, and turned directly to the back.

Looking at Jun Qianluo sitting next to him, Lingxi smiled lightly, his eyes scanned the venue, his slender fingers pulled a wisp of green silk into a spiral roll, his small mouth set off a faint arc, and said softly: "Brother Qianluo, ten years ago, they should have looked at you like this..."

"When I first came to the sect, I was excited by their awe and admiration, but now... Nothing to feel. Touching his nose, Jun Qianluo smiled flatly.

"It seems that Brother Qianluo, you have become mature." Lingxi playfully blinked Shui Ling's big eyes.

"How can you be mature, sometimes you give me the feeling of being like a rejuvenated thousand-year-old monster!" was seriously said to be mature by a little girl, Jun Qianluo couldn't help but feel a little funny, patted Lingxi's head affectionately with his palm, and said jokingly.

Hearing this, Lingxi glanced at Jun Qianluo coquettishly, and her delicate and elegant little face was a little disgusted, no matter how open-minded the girl was, she didn't want to be said to be an old monster.

The girl's coquettishness is the most moving, and Lingxi's unintentional girlish appearance not only made the group of teenagers in the distance widen their eyes, but even some girls couldn't help but show envy.

"Mom's, little miscellaneous, too arrogant..."Similarly, his eyes were a little bulging by Lingxi's coquettish appearance, looking at Lingxi's intimate appearance towards Jun Qianluo, the flame of jealousy in Long Yan's heart, almost wanting to cover up his reason, in this sect, he boasted that only he could match Lingxi, but no matter how he flattered, it was always difficult to make her laugh, and on the other hand, Jun Qianluo's former waste, but he could always make the girl he liked happy and laugh, this strong contrast made De Longyan's teeth crunch.

Similarly, Qiu Ruoming was angry, but this was a person who was extremely good at hiding, and when he saw Long Yan's appearance, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of disdain.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, you can be arrogant, and on the day of the knockout round, although I can't kill you, I will beat you all over the ground in front of Lingxi, even crippled!" The fists were clenched together, and Long Yan stared at Jun Qianluo, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance.

Although Long Yan was also very shocked by Jun Qianluo's cultivation speed in the past three months, but the habitual overlooking mentality in the past, for a while, it was always difficult to discard Jun Qianluo's waste name, and as the younger generation of people in the sect second only to Lingxi, Jun Qianluo's rapid progress this time had already made Long Yan faintly aware of a sense of crisis, but his self-confidence was even better, because of his identity and hidden spiritual root attributes.

Before he grows up, give him a heavy blow, and it is better to blow him to the point of collapse again!

Sen Ran's thoughts were spinning in his heart, and the corners of Long Yan's mouth slowly provoked a cruel smile, although Jun Qianluo is now in the early stage of the Martial Arts Realm, but it has only been half a month since he approached the knockout round, he is now a person in the late stage of the Martial Arts Realm, and he is confident in himself, after all, in the late stage of the Martial Arts Realm, the gap between every small realm is huge, not to mention that he is two small realms higher than him!

Whispering and talking with Lingxi with a chuckle, Jun Qianluo glanced at the edge of the training ground casually out of the corner of his eyes, and just saw a cruel smile at the corner of Long Yan's mouth, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled faintly, how big can a person who can't even hide his joy and anger have? The person behind it must be scum...

......

After Hong Bao's challenge to Jun Qianluo failed, no one dared to continue to challenge, and the group of unqualified disciples had to find another goal, and after several rounds of competition, there were only two or three people, relying on skilled fighting experience and some luck, defeated their opponents and successfully entered the qualified area.

Looking at the training ground that gradually calmed down, Yun Changhe, who was a little incredulous, got up and loudly announced the end of the test, as well as some things that need to be paid attention to in the knockout competition in half a month.

Standing up slowly, Jun Qianluo didn't care about Elder Yun who was loudly announcing the matter on the high platform, but looked at Uncle Chongyang and smiled slightly, and Chongyangzi also gave Jun Qianluo a thumbs up without hesitation.

patted the dust on his shirt, but a fragrant wind came to his nose.

There was no trace of his brows, he frowned, Jun Qianluo raised his head, looked at Ling Yuemei who was standing in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "Something?" ”

Looking at the hidden coldness on Jun Qianluo's delicate little face, Ling Yuemei's heart froze, a reluctant smile appeared on her cheeks, and she said softly, "Senior Brother Qianluo, congratulations." ”

"Thank you." Nodding slightly, Jun Qianluo glanced at Lingxi on the side.

"Senior Brother Qianluo, tomorrow in the martial arts hall, my master will explain the cultivation of green-level exercises, will you go with you?" Ling Yuemei smiled, the contradiction of charm and innocence on her cheeks was really exciting.

Hearing this, Jun Qianluo's eyebrows quietly picked.

Just when Jun Qianluo was thinking of an excuse to refuse, a pair of slender white and delicate Hao wrists leaned out from the side, and then grabbed his arm.

Slightly stunned, Jun Qianluo turned his head, but saw an elegant little face full of smiles.

"I'm really sorry, Senior Sister Ling Yuemei, Lingxi has asked Brother Qianluo to accompany me down the mountain to the market tomorrow, but I can't accompany Senior Sister Ling Yuemei to the martial arts hall." In the stunned eyes of the surrounding pairs, Lingxi affectionately held Jun Qianluo's arm, and on his delicate little face, he pouted with some apologies.

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