"Hehe!" Jingyi's smile this time was more chic and less charming than before: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from my junior sister." ”

Chu Yuanyang just smiled and didn't refute.

"The competition begins!"

As the bell rang with the ancient rhyme, the people who had already been malicious surrounded Chu Yuanyang and Jingyi, and Ruan Ziling and Jinxi, who were the two leaders among them, did not participate in it.

Instead, he stood on the periphery with a superior attitude, looking at Chu Yuanyang and Jingyi who were surrounded by everyone with contemptuous eyes.

Obviously, whoever is with Chu Yuanyang is their enemy, and since Jingyi chooses to stand on Chu Yuanyang's side, they naturally have to deal with it together.

"Since you have a disagreement with Senior Sister Chu, just look for her, I am an outsider, so I will not participate in the grievances between you!"

Jingyi's eyes rolled, and even her gorgeous eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and when the words fell, she naturally withdrew from the encirclement of everyone, holding her arms comfortably, and looking at Chu Yuanyang with a smile.

The disciples surrounding Chu Yuanyang were stunned at first, and then they began to talk one after another, laughter erupted, and their disdainful gazes were even more unscrupulous.

Chu Yuanyang smiled at Shang Jingyi's face with a playful smile, and smiled at her early spring melting snow, the eyebrows that were gathered at the corners of his lips and eyes, and a layer of moisturizing was clear, as if he had raised a stick to break the ice and snow floe, and the clear and elegant ripples.

Jingyi's eyes are still there, the smile on her face is infinitely larger, the thick lip flap is exaggerated to the maximum, and her charming eyes are narrowed into a line, which shows how pleasant she is at the moment.

She never felt that a person's bearing could be sublimated to the point of not being alarmed, in distress, hiding her emotions to a state of no trace, as if anyone and anything in this world had nothing to do with her, and it seemed that everything was in her expectation.

It's so interesting, so interesting, and it looks like it's going to be a lot more fun with her in the future.

When the two looked at each other, the crowd around Chu Yuanyang received a hint from the two "heads" standing on the periphery, and in the form of dumplings, they all attacked Chu Yuanyang.

Chu Yuanyang didn't want to expose Bi Fang, so he could only cover up his abnormality by taking the Gathering Spirit Pill, and while flying high to avoid the attack, he reached out and stuffed the Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth.

Three or five pills of the elixir went down to the stomach, and the familiar feeling of tearing and swelling hit again.

The furious aura roared unbridled in her body, like an angry lion, majestically wreaking havoc all over her body.

"Ahh

She looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, the crimson hairband tied with three thousand green silks suddenly broke, and a seaweed-like hair slipped down from the back of her head and spread out, and the green silk fluttered in the wind, adding three points of wildness and enchantment to her beautiful appearance.

"It's a high-level spirit pill again, where did she come from?"

"She has a lot of good things in her. ”

"Even if we eat the Gathering Spirit Pill, we are many and powerful, and our cultivation is above her, are we still afraid of her?"

“......。 ”

With the change of momentum on Chu Yuanyang's body, everyone present was stunned, and then they each used eighteen kinds of martial arts, all of which were used on Chu Yuanyang.

In fact, the disciples present who had never fought against Chu Yuanyang already looked down on Chu Yuanyang from the bottom of their hearts, and even disdained to fight against Chu Yuanyang one by one, but the two "leaders" spoke, and they didn't dare to disobey.

If Fang Cai's Gathering Spirit Pill was enough to surprise and envy everyone, and the object she took out again could be said to have thrown a high-efficiency bomb into the crowd that was already churning over the waves.

The palm-sized Xuantie Warm Jade, which glowed with lubricating brilliance, gradually grew larger in the palm of her hand, and did not stop changing until it became the size of a normal folding fan.

"Whew! That's what she has in her hand... ”

"Hallow!"

"Hallows, a waste deserves such a treasure, it's a tyrannical thing. ”

“......。 ”

In the distance, at the smell of wine on the red carpet of the high platform, Elder Miao, who had a tense face, was shocked when he saw Chu Yuanyang eating the Gathering Spirit Pill, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine.

Immediately afterwards, when she took out the holy weapon, she only showed doubts in her eyes, and did not show much surprise, but in the end, when she saw everyone besieging her, she was outnumbered, even if she had the holy weapon in her hand, she could not escape the fate of fiasco, and her serious eyes showed worry.

"Sect Master, this... Seeing that Chu Yuanyang's two fists were invincible to his four hands, in the end, Elder Miao couldn't help but look at Aoshuang, who was smiling with satisfaction.

She didn't know why the sect master agreed to Elder Yao's proposal to change the third competition, this was obviously for Chu Yuanyang's girl, it was impossible for the sect master not to know, so why did she still adopt this unfair suggestion?

"Uh!" Aoshuang stretched out her hand to stop Elder Miao from blurting out, "Needless to say, I have my own plans. ”

Elder Yao's greedy eyes moved away from the holy weapon in Chu Yuanyang's hand, lifted his lips and smiled, picked up the white jade wine glass on the table, raised his glass at Elder Miao, and said in a strange manner: "Elder Miao is still here to enjoy the wine and food with peace of mind, what do you care so much?"

Elder Miao hid the anger in her heart, hugged the small wine jar on the table, and took a sip, the wine was still fragrant, but she was tasteless, as if drinking water.

The other elders, without exception, were attracted by the holy artifact that radiated a soft glow.

Looking at the test field again, Chu Yuanyang looked like he was struggling to deal with it, he was almost injured several times, the beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his white cheeks, and even the curly eyelashes were dyed with dripping wetness.

In the eyes of others, she is at the end of her strong crossbow, but it is admirable and surprising that she can barely bounce for so long under the attack of many masters.

In fact, she was trying her best not to hurt everyone, and it was inevitable that she would shrink her hands and feet, causing others to see her sweaty head and embarrassed.

She can't win, let alone lose, she can only use the Gathering Spirit Pill to improve her cultivation for a short time, and Bi Fang is only used as an aid to defend and improve her speed, so as to deal with everyone.

Everyone only knew that her cultivation had risen greatly because of the Gathering Spirit Pill, so she could barely make a few moves under them, but they didn't realize that her cultivation was only a layer of foundation, even if she ate the high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill and with the help of the holy weapon, it was impossible to avoid the attack of their joint forces and be unharmed.

At this time, the anxious Jinxi sacrificed his magic weapon and wanted to join the melee, but was stopped by Jingyi, who was watching the battle.

Ruan Ziling seemed to notice the abnormality, jumped up, stepped over everyone's heads like a dragonfly, and slapped Chu Yuanyang's back with his standing palm riding the wind and waves.

With this palm, she used the power in the remnants, and if Chu Yuanyang was unfortunately hit, she was afraid that she would be killed immediately.

The people surrounding Chu Yuanyang felt Ruan Ziling's attack that broke through the sky, and they all entangled Chu Yuanyang harder, so that she couldn't get out of her body to avoid this fatal blow.

Seeing this, Elder Miao suddenly got up from his chair.

Aoshuang stared at the experience, but there was no superfluous movement.

Elder Yao, who was drinking, stroked his jade-colored cheeks, and there was an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.