Seeing Chang Wu enter the martial arts hall with pure glass, the originally boiling atmosphere in the hall suddenly quieted down, and then gradually turned into whispering.

Chang Wu stood still in one of the rings and looked at the stage seriously.

The two people on the stage naturally noticed the change in the atmosphere around them, and then saw that the ancestor was paying attention to him, and suddenly it was like a chicken blood, and the game that was about to be decided became white-hot. Jingli obediently stood under the ring with no other than usual, her eyes rolled slightly, and occasionally met the eyes of the people around her who looked at her, and she bloomed with a friendly smile, which was regarded as a greeting.

Because Chang Wu was only paying attention to this, the other rings quickly stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on the ring in front of him, everyone was curious why this ancestor who had rarely appeared here suddenly came, could it be that there was something special about the two people in the ring?

Chang Wu looked at the battle in the stands that couldn't tell the winner for a long time, frowned, and looked at the ring next to him, the two people in the ring were standing there stupidly looking this way, he flew over directly, and then said angrily: "What are you doing in the ring if you don't fight, go down." After speaking, without waiting for the two disciples on the stage to react, he threw them down.

"Su Jingli, you come up." Chang Wu waved his hand towards Jingli and said loudly, "No one uses this ring, let's use this." ”

Jingli rubbed her ears and obediently jumped into the ring. She bet it was done on purpose. deliberately pretended to pay attention to the two of them just now, and after attracting everyone's attention there, he suddenly shifted the target and amused the juniors who were paying attention to his every move.

Is it interesting to bully your own disciples and grandchildren? Jingli pursed her lips and said in her heart, older people are really children's tempers.

"Who's that man?"

"I don't know, did the ancestor call her name just now, could it be the new uncle?"

"How is it possible, the ancestor has already said that he will no longer accept apprentices."

"Ah, isn't she the one who talked to Senior Sister Fu Xiaoru outside Wendao Hall that day!"

"Senior Sister Fu? In this way, maybe it is a new disciple of the senior uncle who asked the master to help guide him? ”

"How is it possible, why don't you guide yourself, please move the ancestor to come."

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As Chang Wu and Jingli stood still in the ring, everyone gathered here to watch the battle, and the two people who were originally inseparable from each other immediately gathered together, of course, accompanied by the crowd and the constant sound of gossip and discussion, and some people ran out directly to call friends to see the excitement, and there were also those who sent out the sound notes, one by one the golden sound notes swished out, and I don't know where they were sent and how many people they would attract.

"Teacher......"

"You, who borrowed me a sword?" Jingli was about to open his mouth to ask Chang Wu if this was the beginning, but he suddenly interrupted Jingli's words, turned his head and borrowed weapons from the group of people watching the excitement in the audience.

Chang Wu's sword is his natal magic weapon, if it is against Shang Jingli, only the sword qi can hack her to death now, naturally it can't be used, so I have to borrow one on the spot.

"Me!" "Mine!" "Master, use mine!" ……

Hearing this, a group of people in the audience immediately raised all kinds of swords and screamed, these guys usually treat their swords as treasures, and they are reluctant to take them out to show others, but this time they can't wait to lend the sword quickly, and even hope that it can be accidentally destroyed, so that they can have a chance to change it to a better one.

Jingli looked around and couldn't help but sigh, even though it was no longer a sword sect, almost all of these disciples had a sword and could use a sword.

Chang Wu also swept around and quickly selected one of them. Seeing that the sword seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, it came out of the hand of its original owner and flew into Chang Wu's hand, he tried it, nodded and said, "That's it." ”

"Mine mine, the ancestor used my sword!" The stupid boy who was chosen immediately shouted excitedly, and was proud in the face of the envious, jealous and hateful eyes around him.

"Let's get started." Chang Wu waved the sword in his hand and nodded at Jingli.

Jingli's eyes changed, and he got rid of distracting thoughts and concentrated his mind. She knows that it doesn't matter if she wins or loses this fight, the main thing is to show her skills, but she still hopes to do her best to win.

The two confronted each other for a long time, but no one took the lead. Jingli looked at Chang Wu standing there with a sword in his hand, looking as steady as Mount Tai, and knew that he had to strike first, otherwise he could only continue to stalemate.

A spirit rune flew out in Jingli's hand, and the battle situation opened instantly.

At the same time as Jingli started, four more bystanders arrived here, Miangu, Suwen and Hanyun arrived almost at the same time, and another person with an extremely concerned figure also rushed over, it was the head of the sect, Shangxian.

The four of them met at the door of the martial arts hall, and the moment they saw Shang Xian, Miangu pursed his lips and said, "I knew that there was a problem with this old friend, and even a busy person like the head of the family rushed over." ”

Seeing these three people also standing here, Shang Xian was very surprised, and couldn't help but secretly hate in his heart: This is not common, if you want to learn from the descendants of the Feng clan, you can't find a suitable place to come to him, but you chose such a place and attracted this group of guys, how can you explain it in a while.

He replied with a smile: "I heard that Elder Chang Wu has gone out of the mountain to guide his disciples again, and there are not many opportunities to observe Uncle Shi's move, so I immediately came to take a look, what about you, why are you here too?" "Although Shang Xian is the head of the sect, he has the same generation as Miangu and others, and Chang Wu is his elder.

"Naturally, we are all the same, let's all come to learn, Master is almost not making a move now, this opportunity is really rare." As for Chang Wu fighting against a foundation junior, whether they can learn anything, everyone just has their own ghosts, tacitly, and is too lazy to explain.

With the arrival of these four people, the small martial arts hall boiled again.

Jingli drew a lot of spirit runes when he ascended to the Heavenly Gate, and he almost didn't use them much, so he saved a lot, and the spirit runes were scattered out as if he didn't want money. In the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be throwing it indiscriminately, there is no waste of rules, only Chang Wu, who is opposite to her, has always taken it very seriously, and does not dare to relax at all.

Taking advantage of the short time when Jingli was gone, Chang Wu secretly glanced at the sword in his hand, and the originally sharp sword body had already appeared a lot of large and small gaps at this time, and most of the sword had been destroyed.

In recent years, Jingli has not shied away from using the Extreme Cold Ice Flame in Jiang Li's Spirit Realm, and this is what she is best at at present, but now that she has left Jiang Li's Spirit Realm and the Moon Willow Realm, she can no longer use this spell openly, and can only use some side methods, but unfortunately she has not practiced the new method yet.

Therefore, every time he threw out the spirit rune, Jingli turned the Extreme Cold Ice Flame into a small meteor shape and threw it together with the spirit rune, visually hiding those blue flames, and the gap on the Chang Wu sword was injured by the Extreme Cold Ice Flame. (To be continued.) )