"Poof, it's obviously a human race, but I think my bloodline is weaker than that of demon beasts, and I'm ashamed to be with you." The young man with this folding fan in one hand scoffed, and the originally lively teahouse also quieted down because of this sentence, and the young man's face couldn't help but show a hint of triumph.

With a bang, the male cultivator dressed in python skin stood up, his body was slender, and there was a faint scale armor on his cheeks, and the male cultivator looked at the young man with a folding fan and sneered: "The phoenix is a demon beast, and the unicorn is also a demon beast?" ”

"This person is Qiyue from the Northern Qizhou, it is said that the bloodline of the divine beast Qilin in the body occupies forty percent of the entire bloodline, and its concentration is close to its ancestor, and it is also the favorite to win the championship this time." Someone whispered to the friend beside him, and laughed gloatingly, "That kid bumped into Qiyue's hand, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

"Naturally, too!" The young man with the folding fan did not lose the battle, and sneered at the python skin male cultivator, "I know who you are, don't think that you are great if you have the Qilin bloodline, the ancestor of the human race is a god race, but it is much stronger than your hybrid race!" ”

As soon as the word "Protoss" came out, the gloating eyes of the surroundings suddenly changed, could it be that this kid is a Protoss? But it doesn't look like it!

Although the Protoss has long been lost in the annals of history, the people in the teahouse are not ordinary people, most of them are contestants from various continents and their companions, and these people are either extremely talented, or have a strong background, or even both, so there are still people who know a little bit of it, such as the Protoss has outstanding appearance and outstanding talent, and no matter how many they are, they don't know, because the Protoss has disappeared since ancient times.

There is no source for the news that the Protoss is the ancestor of the human race. It can't be verified, but it is said that the human race and the god race are similar in form, and the strength of the god race is undoubted, so it is still a pleasure for most people to find a strong race for their own race as the ancestor.

That Qi Yue was also shocked by the word "Protoss", and then sneered: "If you are a Protoss, I will naturally not say anything, but I think you are just an ordinary human race, just right." The Battle of Wanzhou has not yet begun. Let's warm up with life and death! ”

Life and death! Everyone's faces changed again, and at the same time showed excitement, before the start of the competition, there have always been contestants who like to warm up. Of course, not every warm-up has to be fought to the death. But if there is a life and death situation, only one person will survive from the platform!

The young man with a folding fan was not afraid when he heard the "state of life and death". He opened his mouth and was about to respond, but the middle-aged male cultivator beside him stopped him and glared at him fiercely. He clenched his fists and said to Qi Yue: "Qi Daoyou, although my friend's words are a little inappropriate, but it is just a contradictory statement, I asked my friend to apologize to Qi Daoyou, and this life-and-death battle will be spared." ”

"Shhhh ”

"No, I saw him come down from the Red Sun Sect's Welcome Peak, how can he live in it if he wasn't a contestant?" A tea guest immediately broke his identity, "Looking at the lines on his robe, it should be a person from Dongshengzhou." ”

"If you don't even dare to respond to the battle of life and death, do you still have the face to participate in the battle of Wanzhou?"

This sneer made the young man with a folding fan tremble his lips, he tore away his companion, and shouted angrily at Qi Yue: "Compare to compare, who is not better than grandson!" ”

As soon as these words fell, the scene was full of thunderous applause, but Ziyi, who was sitting in the corner of the teahouse, shook his head.

"Ziyi, are you feeling sorry for that stupid person?" Jin Xu on the other side was a little surprised, and without waiting for Ziyi to respond, he said, "That stupid person asked for himself, first he was open-mouthed, and now he has fallen into someone else's trap, who will die if he doesn't die?" ”

All the words were finished by Jin Xu, Ziyi had nothing to say, she just shook her head just now because the young man with the folding fan mentioned the Protoss, as a Protoss, can she defend the honor of the Protoss in the Battle of Wanzhou?

It's ridiculous to think about, why did the transcendent Protoss need her to defend her honor? As long as her identity as a god is not revealed, no one will pick on her even if she loses the battle of Wanzhou.

Well, her goal is to win the title, and she can't say that frustrating now......

"Ziyi, what are you thinking? Let's go, go and see the battle of life and death! Jin Xu stretched out his hand and grabbed Ziyi's arm, but without exception he was struck by lightning and shrunk his hand, and Ziyi also woke up, got up and followed Jin Xu.

In the square in the city, there was a row of battle platforms, all of which were red, and they were stained red with blood.

There are competitions on every battle platform, and people either to warm up, or to test the opponent, or to solve contradictions, blood is splashed on the battle platform from time to time, and even worse, they leave their lives on the battle platform.

By the time Ziyi and Jin Xu arrived here, the Qiyue and the young man with the folding fan had already gone to the battle platform, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and there were still people gathering over, which showed that this Qiyue was quite famous.

As soon as the two of them made up the situation of life and death, Ziyi heard someone calling her name, and turned her head to see that it was Cang in green clothes.

Since the bloody incident that day, Cang looked like he wanted to say something every time he saw her, and Ziyi didn't have the idea of taking the initiative to ask, and the relationship between the two became cold.

This time, Cang took the initiative to come to her, and Ziyi also guessed his purpose, and after saying something to Jin Xu, he walked with Cang to a relatively secluded place in the square.

"Have you ever seen Feng Yao, and the person who is similar to me in Feng Yao's mouth is the senior sister you mentioned?" Ziyi didn't wait for Cang to speak, so he asked directly.

Cang didn't seem to expect Ziyi to ask directly, and was stunned for a while before nodding, Ziyi smiled: "Actually, you also came into contact with me because of your senior sister who is similar to me." ”

Perhaps, you are my senior sister! Cang said in his heart, but he didn't say it, he looked at her with deep eyes, and said slowly: "It was like this at first, but now I understand that you are you and she is her." ”

Ziyi raised her eyebrows when she heard this, didn't speak, looked at her, and said without the slightest emotion: "That person and senior sister have known each other since childhood, they are from the same family, and the relationship was once good, but then the person suddenly left and disappeared. More than 20 years later, my sister was accidentally swept into the sea, and never returned to the sect, and fifty years later, we met in a secret place in the sea, and then I learned that the person was also swept into the sea, and the two should have met before that. A lot of things happened in Midland, I ascended early, and Senior Sister stayed in the next term, and as for that person, when I saw him in the Spirit Realm a hundred years ago, Senior Sister was not with him. ”

Ziyi digested Cang's words, and frowned slightly: "Are you trying to tell me that Chu Yang abandoned your senior sister twice, and now he uses me as your senior sister's stand-in?" (To be continued......)