Cheng Xingchu was stunned.

He finally saw something even more rampant than himself.

If you say that if you don't compare to cultivation, you will be completely defeated?

Are you kidding!

Which thing in yourself is not better than this kid?

You are a mere congenital, what qualifications do you have to say such things?

Cheng Xingchu was furious again in an instant, but after he glanced at the two bigwigs in the Spirit Palace, he found that they didn't react?

The cup should be cupped, and the eyes should be closed

That kind of standing by and watching, as if it is commonplace and accustomed?

"This"

Cheng Xingchu's mentality immediately exploded.

Why?

Why did he have to be said by the hall master every time he was high-spirited, this kid said such big things, but the big guy of the Spirit Palace turned a deaf ear?

Could it be that they still think that the ridiculous remarks of this kid in front of them are somewhat true?!

Also, what is this, why do you stare at yourself with such a pitiful and pitiful gaze

What a deal!

Cheng Xingchu only felt that his scalp was fried, and his hair almost didn't stand up like a fighting, and he had a kind of ** that he wanted to vent.

"Xu Xiaoshou, are you afraid?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said in a disdainful and contemptuous tone, full of sarcasm.

Instead, Jiangbian Yan looked at the leisurely second elder of the Spirit Palace and frowned.

With such a relaxed mentality, could it be that Xu Xiaoshou really has some doorways?

In this case, you really have to be careful, lest you capsize in the gutter

He glanced very delicately at Yu Zhiwen in the last seat, who received the signal and nodded slightly.

The long eyelashes fluttered, and then lowered, covering the charming star pupils.

After about half a breath, the star's pupils reopened, as if a faint light swept by.

Between the pupils, hundreds of millions of ethereal stars suddenly seemed to be a divine guide, and they were actually spinning around, and the stars were shining for a while.

In the next second, Yu Zhiwen's beautiful eyes trembled, and the beautiful eyes disappeared in an instant.

It's not because I found out some unknown horror, but because it was a horror that was clear to the eye.

Xu Xiaoshou was staring at himself with wide eyes!

"Lying"

Yu Zhiwen was so frightened that his whole body shook suddenly, and he unconsciously shrank back, and when he sat down, the chair suddenly shifted again.

"Squeak"

The screeching sound echoed through the quiet hall again, and everyone looked at it.

Yu Zhiwen suddenly panicked, his jade neck was a little red, he was at a loss, and he was restless.

The inquiring gaze of the crowd made her want to pull the veil off, and even her eyes were covered.

There is no place to be ashamed!

made a noise at such a critical moment, and she was already a little socially afraid.

"Uncomfortable?"

Xu Xiaoshou retracted his striking gaze and asked with concern, "Do you want to boil some brown sugar water or something?"

All:???

So, directly?

"Doubted, passive, 5. ”

"No, thank you. ”

Yu Zhiwen waved his hand again and again, his voice suddenly rose, but the second half of the sentence was weak and flew.

After saying that, his slender hand was close to the side of his thigh, and he grabbed the skirt tightly, and he could see that the whole person was stiff.

Xu Xiaoshou almost didn't make a sound.

Sure enough, the woman had a problem with her eyes.

Although I don't know what the function is, but that kind of star pupil shouldn't be a flashy thing.

In short, if she didn't get her to use her spiritual skills, she should be considered a success.

Thinking about it like this, he couldn't find that it was also frozen, not only Yu Zhiwen, but also the handsome boy who had already walked in front of him.

Cheng Xingchu's whole body was wooden.

Again, it was ignored again?

His eyes twitched, his fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth and roared:

"Xu, Xiao, Shou!"

"Called, passive, 1. ”

Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and frowned.

"Huh, are you still there?"

Cheng Xingchu: ???

"Cursed, passive, 1. ”

"The competition hasn't started yet, where can I go?" he said.

"You still want to compete? ”

"I'm special"

Cheng Xingchu suddenly stopped his hysterical tone, because a few frightening glances swept over, and his anger cooled.

"After all, you just want to escape, don't dare to fight!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked strange, laughed, got up and said, "You really want to have a try?"

"Hmph!" Cheng Xingchu shook his head.

"No regrets?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!"

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head to look at Ye Xiaotian, he didn't understand why the dean wanted to find such a heartless and incapable guy for himself.

Change to the girl next to you, how good, you can touch the bottom!

Ye Xiaotian only nodded lightly and signaled to let it go.

Xu Xiaoshou understood.

"I set the rules?"

Judging by this guy's performance, it seems that this last way to survive will also give up on its own

Sure enough, Cheng Xingchu nodded.

"Alas. ”

With a low sigh, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward, circled around Cheng Xingchu twice, and after looking up and down, he stopped at Yu Zhiwen's side.

"I'm a civilized person, don't like to fight, why don't we sit down and talk?"

Yu Zhiwen: ""

On the Tao is on the Tao, why do you want to get so close?!

She wanted to move, but she was afraid of disturbing them again, so she sat still.

Cheng Xingchu obviously didn't expect Xu Xiaoshou to come to such a situation, but if he thought that this person's cultivation was extremely low, I am afraid that he could only make this decision, even if it was a sneer.

"Yes. ”

Xu Xiaoshou pulled Cheng Xingchu's original chair over, sat down next to Yu Zhiwen, and saw everyone's faces twitch.

He said calmly: "You can see that you are a sword cultivator?"

The main sword of the Eastern Regions, the greater the power, the more disciples in the sect will cultivate the sword, and the Holy Spirit Hall is no exception.

Cheng Xingchu gritted his teeth, and was taken away from his seat unconsciously, which is already a loss!

He took the sword in his hand, pulled the seat to Zhao Xidong's side, and sat down solemnly.

"Exactly!"

chirping

Zhao Xidong silently moved the chair away.

Cheng Xingchu: ???

"Cursed, passive, 1. ”

This wave of assists almost made Xu Xiaoshou laugh, and he pointed at the thing in Cheng Xingchu's hand again: "This is a sword?"

Cheng Xingchu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and became angry.

Isn't this a sword, it can be a knife?!

"Are you blind?"

"No, I mean, what grade sword is this?" Xu Xiaoshou added.

Cheng Xingchu suddenly said proudly: "Five products!"

Boom!

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be unable to sit steadily, and even the chair shook and slammed directly on Yu Zhiwen's forearm.

"Sorry, sorry"

Yuzhi Wen Dai's eyebrows tightened, she didn't understand Xu Xiaoshou's intentions.

Cheng Xingchu's eyes were lowered and a faint sneer appeared.

Oh, dirt buns!

The sword of the fifth grade scared you like this, if the sword of Miss Zhiwen was taken out, wouldn't you have to ascend to heaven on the spot?

"Taunted, passive, 1. ”

Xu Xiaoshou ignored it, and said in surprise: "Wupin, then isn't this sword all psychic, can it recognize the master?"

"Psychic is not enough, but it is true to the Lord"

Cheng Xingchu's chin was slightly raised, his fingers lightly clasped the gauntlet of the sword, and his movements were extremely chic.

Hearing only a sonorous sound, the spirit sword flew into the air, and after hovering for a week, it automatically returned to its sheath.

while

I have to say that this time Xu Xiaoshou is really handsome, at least "hiding suffering" can't do it like an arm.

"Since you are a sword cultivator, you have such a powerful treasure weapon"

Xu Xiaoshou's voice was envious, and then his eyes lit up, and he said, "Then let's compare the flesh body!"