Zhao Er put away the cold small porcelain bottle that he had just taken out of the package behind him, shook the spear in his hand, cheered up and returned to the martial arts arena, he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and re-established the posture of attack. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But although Zhao Er struggled hard to regain a chance to meet the enemy, everyone outside the arena could see that this battle was already the general trend for Zhao Er.

Qingshan moved his limbs for a moment, twisted his neck, and there was a gurgling sound in his erect neck, and he said: "Little brother, I advise you to give up the game, otherwise it will be more than just a slight injury with a scar on the breastplate!" ”

Zhao Er didn't hear Qingshan and the others' words, he closed his eyes, his spiritual power slowly ran in his body, and a mysterious feeling spread out around him, and everyone wondered in their hearts, what kind of power is this? The originally calm and calm head suddenly shrank his pupils, as if he had received a fatal impact, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he muttered: "Undead! Undead! ”

Thousands of miles away from the martial arts arena, a bouncing porcelain doll suddenly stopped, looked at the direction of the martial arts arena with a solemn expression, and finally sighed helplessly and said: "It's actually the power of the undead, it's really unexpected!" Then the little doll jumped up again and continued to walk forward.

In the martial arts arena.

Zhao Da saw that Zhao Er's body was filled with black mist, and the complex power fluctuations of Xuan Ao spread out around him, and when everyone was focusing on Zhao Er, he hurriedly pressed his chest, and the spiritual power flickered, and a golden spiritual power rune flashed on Zhao Er's chest, and the original strength in the field skyrocketed, and Zhao Er, who was raging wildly, suddenly lost his soul and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

When everyone saw Zhao Er's sudden change, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what the hell was going on, they originally thought that there would be a battle of the century, but it turned out to be just a bluff.

Qingshan and the others in the field saw that Zhao Er's physical strength was suddenly drained and fell to the ground, and he picked up a life and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, hahaha, hahahaha, I was scared to death, I thought something was wrong, but it turned out to be just a paper tiger!" Qingshan and the others clearly remembered the suffocating feeling brought to him by Zhao Er's hideous side, as if he had gone deep into the Shura field of the eighteenth layer of hell, it was no exaggeration to say that it was really no different from walking through the ghost gate.

Zhao Er suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground, Elder July had no choice but to announce the end of the second game, Zhao Er gave up halfway because of physical exhaustion, and the top three of the Qingfeng faction against the Tianxuan Sword faction in the second game ended in failure.

Qingshan and the others hurriedly swept the stands and knelt down on one knee, and said to Dongfeng: "Uncle Dongfeng, the apprentice did not disappoint you!" ”

Dongfeng saw Qingshan waiting for the victory to return, and laughed and said to the master: "Lord Boss, the mountain and others won by luck, won by luck, ahahahahahaha." ”

Without waiting for the head to say anything, Dongfeng turned back to a silent young cultivator who was wrapped in black clothes and said, "Jun Yicheng, as the leader of the team, don't be compared to the two wastes of Chengfeng and Mountain!" ”

"Yes!" The young cultivator called Jun Yicheng said in a low voice.

Elder Wu and the other elders on the side were all angry, if Liu Chengfeng and Qingshan were all wastes in your eyes, then what were Zhao Er and Zhao Er? What do those of us of the older generation count in your eyes? Isn't it even as good as waste? It's not too big or too small! There is no respect for the elders! Arrogant to the extreme, if it weren't for the head of the sect sitting here, because of his status as an elder of the Qingfeng faction, he would have gone up to teach Dongfeng a lesson!

The head of the house naturally didn't care what Dongfeng said, what his elders and disciples thought in their hearts, he was now staring at Zhao Da in the audience, melamine ah Zhao Er wanted to release the power of the undead to give Qingshan and others a final blow, that blow could definitely kill Qingshan and others, but Zhao Da inspired a rune on his chest Zhao Er completely lost consciousness, these others may not know, they didn't look at it, but how could the head of the old man let go of this small action? Zhao Da's every move was all in the eyes of the master, and the head was puzzled in his heart, and his eyes were extremely solemn, as if there was something in his heart.

"Your Excellency?"

"Uncle Master?"

"Uncle Master!" Dongfeng didn't hear a few shouts, and finally Dongfeng had no choice but to shout loudly, and the head hurriedly replied: "Ao, Dongfeng nephew, what's the matter?" ”

"Uncle Master, look at you, too, the road to cultivation has been bumpy, and that person hasn't fallen a few times? It's just that the juniors lost the competition, so why are you so sad? The fat man of Dongfeng could not suppress the smile on his face and said arrogantly, the elders of July really wanted to go up and beat this kid up, so that he could know what it means to respect the teacher!

The head of the sect was different from the elders of July, he smiled and said: "Senior Dongfeng has thought about it a lot, it is common for juniors to win or lose between juniors, why should I worry about one of the elders?" It's just that I just remembered some things with my old friend, and it is inevitable that there will be some feelings about the passage of time and the passage of things, what is the matter with you, nephew? ”

"The uncle in charge is really temperamental, and the younger generation Dongfeng is really in awe. However, there is indeed something to discuss in addition to awe, you see that this hour is not early, the third person of your faction has not arrived until now, our Jun Yicheng arrived at the martial arts arena early and waited, whether this last game is better or not. The Dongfeng fat man said obscenely.

The head of the family smiled and replied softly: "Why should Master Dongfeng and nephew be in a hurry, don't you see that this is coming?" ”

Just as the elder's words fell, a familiar figure walked slowly from the gate of the martial arts arena, this figure was slender, with strong arms, and clear eyebrows and eyes, giving people a sunny and upward feeling.

It's none other than Zhang Yun, when he passed by the audience, Zhao Da stopped him and whispered: "Most of the Tianxuan Sword Sect's coming this time is to know about the Red Lotus, and if you want to put pressure on the head in the name of learning, you just lose on purpose, don't be too hard!" Don't forget to keep your strength! ”

Although Zhang Yun didn't know why Zhao Da suddenly said this, naturally only Zhang Yun and Zhao Da could hear this sentence, otherwise he wouldn't be coaxed out by the Qingfeng faction around him.

Zhang Yun looked at the broken traces in the field, the pool of blood where Zhao Da failed to appear, and the gravel pit with a radius of 20 meters left when Zhao Er and Qingshan were fighting, although Zhang Yun did not witness the whole process of the battle between several people, but from these ruins, it can also be seen how fierce the fight was. Although Zhao Dafang only told himself that he retained his strength and deliberately lost, how could the person who was able to draw with Zhao Da and Zhao Er be able to defeat him? Unconsciously, a thousand catties of heavy burden pressed on Zhang Yun's body.

What if you deliberately lose as Zhao Dafang said? In this way, he will not be injured due to physical exhaustion, and he will not be seen by everyone his true strength. Good! That's it.

But just when Zhang Yun made up his mind to do this, his eyes saw Duan Xuan, Duan Xuan also thought about his direction, there was both worry and expectation in his eyes, but he was worried about his own safety, and the expectation was that he could give Qingfeng a miracle, and he could defeat the people of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, so that the Qingfeng Sect could raise its head and believe in the enemy!

Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel a difficulty in his heart, on the one hand, he was expecting his mentor, and on the other hand, he was planning to save his strength to escape from the Qingfeng faction, both sides were very important to him, how to choose.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yun finally made up his mind, since he was already determined to leave, then he should fulfill his master Duan Xuan's wish before leaving, so that the sect he loved could raise his eyebrows in front of the disciples of the Tianxuan Sword Sect! Although the Qingfeng Sect has left a lot of bad memories for itself, in the final analysis, the Qingfeng Sect is still the beginning of his own cultivation, and it should be regarded as saying goodbye to his past! Say goodbye to Zhang Yun who is still nostalgic for life on the earth, from now on, I will be a cultivator Zhang Yun who works hard to cultivate for my own destiny!

"Is this the third of your sect? Hahahaha, don't be funny, okay? Isn't this obviously Duan Xuan's apprentice? Can a waste apprentice in the life period enter the top three of the sect? Elder July, Uncle Boss, you are really funny, ahahahaha. Dongfeng saw that the person who came was actually Zhang Yun, the little apprentice of Duan Xuan who was following Duan Xuan for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his heart, although he tried his best to hold it back, but in the end he didn't hold it back, and laughed, after all, Duan Xuan's apprentice of a guy who was only a guy in the life period rushed into the top three of the Qingfeng faction, and this incident itself made Dongfeng feel funny.

The head of the sect smiled and didn't speak when he heard this, and the fact that the head of the sect was silent didn't mean that the others didn't react, as Duan Xuan's master, Elder July heard Dongfeng's words and said angrily: "In that case, why don't you compete with Duan Xuan to see which one is stronger and which is weaker?" ”

When Dongfeng heard that he had gradually returned to flatness, he burst out laughing: "Haha, ahahaha, July ...... Aha, Elder July, you still talk so funny, let me, a person from the Enlightenment Realm, bully people in the life period, aren't you killing me Hahahaha. ”

"Hmph, Duan Xuan's current cultivation is the eighth stage of the Enlightenment Realm, although he tried his best to suppress it, and he only showed extraordinary cultivation above the five-year competition, but as his master, I still know his cultivation very well, don't believe you to try?" Elder July said lightly.

"What! Duan Xuan's waste is actually the eighth stage of cultivation in the Enlightenment Realm! ”