The draw results of the semi-final showdown are, Xiao Zisheng vs. Xiao Zihua, Xiao Zijing vs. Xiao Ziyi.

The two competitions were carried out separately, first by Xiao Zisheng against Xiao Zihua, Xiao Zisheng's cultivation was one level higher than Xiao Zihua, and after stepping into the ring, he must suppress his cultivation to the peeping period before he could start the official competition.

After everything was ready, Xiao Zisheng didn't say anything, with a confident smile on his face, he made a gesture of please to Xiao Zihua.

Xiao Zihua smiled, didn't say anything, the palm of his right hand was spread out, and a small fan appeared out of thin air, turning into the size of a desktop in the flip, holding a giant fan with both hands, waving towards Xiao Zisheng.

During the dance, I saw wind, thunder, lightning and fire gushing out from the fan, forming several whirlwinds, sweeping towards the place where Xiao Zisheng was standing.

The latter did not panic, his expression seemed very relaxed, and when he trembled slightly, the big curtain on his body suddenly left his body, and then turned into a curtain wall in front of him, stopping all the whirlwinds.

Xiao Zihua waved the giant fan fiercely, and several whirlwinds flew out and rushed towards the opponent, but they were all intercepted by the curtain wall without accident, and failed to hurt the opponent in the slightest.

Xiao Zisheng's face showed mockery, for this recruitment of sons-in-law, the great elder is bound to win, and he even thinks that this is Xiao Xiangyi's intention, deliberately setting up a situation to block the mouths of other clansmen, so as to pave the way for marrying himself.

He didn't believe that there was a second possibility, his father was the patriarch of the clan, and he was the same ancestor as Xiao Xiangyi, no matter from which point of view, he was the best candidate for the throne and Xiao Xiangyi's best husband.

In the ring, Xiao Zihua saw that the magic weapon could not shake the curtain wall, and hurriedly recited words in his mouth, and between the shaking of his body, a yellow turban wrestler appeared behind his head, holding a ghost-headed knife, and rushed to the front of the curtain wall in two steps, slashing with the knife!

Under its fierce attack, the curtain wall shook violently, and it seemed that it was gradually exposed.

Xiao Zisheng was still not in a hurry, he smiled, his body was also shaking, and a hideous yaksha appeared behind him, with a green face and fangs, bulging muscles and bones, holding a giant axe, rushing forward with a cruel smile, his body passed through the curtain wall, and fought with the yellow turban wrestler.

After completing this spell, Xiao Zisheng sneered: "Brother Zihua, your mana and divine sense are not as good as mine, this battle method will be defeated after all, for my brother, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Xiao Zihua didn't say anything, and continued to urge the mana to attack Xiao Zisheng, seeing that he couldn't take advantage of the scene, he spit out a small black ball from his mouth, and he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the black ball.

I saw that the black ball spun rapidly, and its body immediately became larger, turning into a blood-colored skeleton, chattering and laughing, and pounced towards the curtain wall.

When it approached, it turned into a black fog and attached to the curtain wall, which immediately made a sizzling sound and began to dissolve rapidly at the speed of the eye.

Xiao Zisheng's expression became solemn, and anger followed, and he shouted and scolded: "Good you dog, you dare to practice evil arts, bad my magic weapon, today, I want to discipline you well for your family." ”

Among the many Xiao clan elders watching the battle above, many of them also frowned, and the great elder turned his head and asked, "Old Thirteen, how can Zihua cultivate such evil methods, don't you usually restrain him?"

The old man, known as Old Thirteen, blushed and muttered, "Big brother, I don't know what's going on, I don't know where this little rabbit cub learned the evil arts, if I knew about this, I would have broken his dog's leg a long time ago!"

An old man beside the thirteenth man said: "Hey, forget it, forget it, young people, it is inevitable to be curious about some strange things, and it is okay to let Zihua get less contact with this kind of magic in the future, so you don't have to worry about this matter." ”

The Great Elder pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.

In the ring, Xiao Zisheng was angry, and he was no longer polite, only to see two white gases spewing out of his nostrils, condensing and forming in front of him, exactly the same as his appearance.

That Xiao Zisheng shook, his body suddenly became larger, and he rushed to the curtain wall in a few steps, stretched out his hand and grabbed the black mist attached to the curtain wall.

The black mist turned into the appearance of a blood skeleton again, struggling in Xiao Zisheng's palm, Xiao Zisheng opened his mouth and swallowed the blood skeleton in one gulp.

Xiao Zihua spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his spirit suddenly became a little sluggish.

Xiao Zisheng didn't give him time to breathe, spit out a multicolored glass cover from his mouth, and pointed at Xiao Zihua, and the colorful glass cover immediately flew to the top of his head, and the volume suddenly became larger, falling violently, and detaining him inside.

The colorful illusion on the glass cover turned into five giant dragons, flying up and down around the glass cover, and five-colored flames erupted from their mouths.

The glass cover was instantly roasted red, and Xiao Zihua screamed loudly inside, his voice was heartbreaking, and he was about to encounter an accident.

The Great Elder hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly, "Zi Sheng stop, don't hurt Zi Huaxian's nephew!"

Xiao Zisheng hurriedly removed the glass cover, Xiao Zihua stood on the stage with a distorted face, opened his mouth and said thank you, but before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

The two of them didn't take much time from fighting to deciding the winner, and as expected, Xiao Zisheng, who suppressed cultivation, won.

This also further confirmed the idea in everyone's hearts, even if the high-level monks suppressed the cultivation, they still had a great advantage when fighting with the low-level monks.

Immediately afterwards, the second semi-final began, with Xiao Zijing versus Xiao Ziyi, which was another high-level monk versus a low-level monk.

Xiao Zijing suppressed his cultivation to the peeping period, and looked at Xiao Ziyi with a solemn face, the ape clan's spells were extremely powerful, Xiao Zijing thought about it for a long time, but never found a way to crack it.

I thought to myself, "There is no way, it seems that I can only take out that thing, but once that thing is exposed, it will be punished by the elders afterwards, alas, forget it, punish it, pass this level first!"

Thinking of this, he made up his mind, and said to Xiao Ziyi: "Brother Ziyi, please!"

Xiao Ziyi returned the salute with his fists, and also said please, the two fought on the spot, and after a few rounds, Xiao Ziyi really performed the Ape Ancestor Worship Technique again.

Without waiting for the little monkey to get close, Xiao Zijing hurriedly spit out a magic weapon from his mouth, and there were words in his mouth, the magic weapon hung in the air but did not fall, between the light and shadow, the size became larger, and everyone saw clearly that it was a coffin, the whole body was pitch black, exuding evil energy.

Someone scolded loudly: "That's the Soul Gathering Coffin, Xiao Zijing, you are so vicious!"

Xiao Zijing didn't pay attention to the commotion in the audience, and cast a spell to urge the soul gathering coffin, only to see that the coffin lid opened instantly, and a black mist emerged from it, and in the black mist, countless ghosts and ghosts were filled with it, and they rushed towards the little monkey and Xiao Ziyi.

Although the little monkey is dexterous, the number of ghosts is too much, and after all, it is unavoidable, and he is instantly haunted by powerful ghosts, squeaking in pain.

Xiao Ziyi's side was also surrounded by countless powerful ghosts, one by one who were not afraid of death and sacrificed their lives, the latter was busy for a while, urging the spell to resist, and scolded loudly: "Xiao Zijing, you are so despicable, don't release the ghost again, I admit defeat!"

Xiao Zijing secretly said ashamed, and hurriedly recited a spell to take back the ghost released outside, the coffin lid was closed again, and the coffin immediately became smaller and was sucked into Xiao Zijing's abdomen.

The people surnamed Xiao in the audience were dumbfounded, and the great elder was furious, and scolded loudly: "My Xiao family son, when did you learn to use evil art to fight the enemy, shame, shame!"

All the clan elders echoed one after another, and the clansmen of Xiao Zijing's lineage all lowered their heads in shame, and no one dared to say anything.

The eighth elder beside the Great Elder secretly tugged at the sleeve of the eldest brother, and the latter immediately understood, stabilized his mind, and ordered someone to call Xiao Zijing and Xiao Ziyi to his side.

After the two of them saluted the Great Elder, Xiao Ziyi glared at Xiao Zijing angrily, the latter did not dare to meet his gaze, lowered his head and said nothing, and was very panicked in his heart.

The Great Elder asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Zijing, where did you get that Soul Gathering Coffin?" ”

Xiao Zijing snorted: "Back to my grandfather, I bought it from the younger generation in an underground market, and the younger generation also used it for the first time. ”

The Great Elder snorted coldly: "Shameful, shameful, no wonder the eldest lady looks down on you, my Xiao family's son, when do you need to rely on such evil spells to win the battle." ”

Xiao Zijing felt ashamed and embarrassed, lowered his head and didn't dare to argue, Xiao Ziyi looked at him with disdain, and couldn't stop snorting coldly.

The elder of Xiao Ziyi's line can be regarded as reasonable, stood up and said to the eldest elder: "Big brother, Zijing, this kid actually used evil magic fighting methods, and his behavior has been violated, and the results of this game should be judged invalid!"

Xiao Zijing's clansmen stopped doing it, and immediately stood up to distinguish it, but the Great Elder raised his hand and pressed it down.

"You all sit down, it's up to me to decide, don't make a noise!"

The people of the two veins hurriedly bowed and saluted, not daring to say anything more, and they all returned to their original positions.

The Great Elder stretched out his hand and ordered Xiao Zijing, "Give me that evil thing." ”

Xiao Zijing hurriedly spit out the Soul Gathering Coffin, held it in both hands and presented it to the Great Elder.

The Great Elder took this treasure away with a roll of his sleeves, and said, "Such evil things should not exist between heaven and earth, the old man will destroy them, don't think about asking for it." ”

Xiao Zijing hurriedly said: "The younger generation doesn't dare, everything depends on the grandfather!"

The Great Elder said sharply: "You have all heard it clearly for me, and if you find out that you have used evil magic in the future, the old man will definitely abolish his cultivation with his own hands, Xiao Zijing, you can understand the old man's words." ”

Xiao Zijing hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and responded loudly: "The younger generation keeps in mind the teachings of the grandfather, please rest assured that the younger generation will never dare to practice evil art again." ”

The children surnamed Xiao in the audience also bowed down and said yes.

The Great Elder snorted, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said slowly: "It stands to reason that Xiao Zijing used evil magic during the competition, and his results should be canceled. ”

There was a commotion in the audience, and the Great Elder stretched out his hand to stop the discussion, and continued: "It's just that Xiao Zijing can't be completely blamed for this matter, after all, when the rules were announced before the game, it was not stated that any evil magic could not be used in the fight. ”

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that there was something in the Great Elder's words.

Sure enough, I only listened to the Great Elder continue: "I have been paying attention to Wu Bi, and I have found that many people's spells are similar to these evil arts, so simply punishing Xiao Zijing cannot show fairness, and after Xiao Zijing casts the spell, it has not caused serious consequences. ”

Xiao Zijing secretly rejoiced, knowing that the Great Elder was deliberately exculpating himself.

Sure enough, the Great Elder finally said: "After careful consideration, the old man announced that the results of this game are valid, but from today on, no matter what the occasion is, the children of the Xiao family are not allowed to use evil spells, and once they are discovered, they will be severely punished, okay, so be it!"

Xiao Zijing was overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank his grandfather for his kindness, although Xiao Ziyi was not convinced, he was helpless.