"Click!"

When Pan Wei said this, a large spiritual light suddenly rolled up in his palm, and slashed horizontally on a tree around him, and the tree was torn apart in an instant.

On the silent cultivation platform, there were bursts of exclamations of panic due to the sudden fluctuation of spiritual power. In these exclamations, Yuehua's figure did not move at all, her eyes fell on Pan Wei's body, and she let out a "hmm" and nodded slightly. Although the hot current surging in his heart was venting to him, he couldn't just soften. But in the current situation, Yuehua still chose to take a step back.

Seeing Yuehua nodding, Pan Wei's eyes softened a little, but seeing the energy flowing out of the corner of his eyes that had not yet fully yielded, he said coldly again: "The second layer of spiritual veins, not only does this grassland have requirements for the strength of cultivators, but every place here needs corresponding strength to be qualified to sit down, if your strength is not good, and the position you choose is favored by others, don't blame being robbed, the rules here are like this." Don't try to find the elder theory, the reason why the Intermediate Court has cultivated batch after batch of strong people is because of the competition that the elders have tacitly accepted. ”

Listening to Pan Wei's voice, Yuehua nodded, but this time the nod did not have the sense of humiliation that she temporarily endured because of softness. This kind of world where the strong are respected is very suitable for cultivating the strong, and it is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Yuehua, who is eager to improve her strength.

When he nodded, a smile crossed the corner of Yuehua's lips, and then he said in a smooth voice: "According to Pan Weige, it means that this grassland needs to be on the strong list of spirits to be qualified to enter, and in the areas around the valley, whoever is strong will be qualified to sit down!" ”

"That's right, your dirt bun is still a bit savvy, so you have the abacus in your heart to sit in a good cultivation position if you come early, so let's take it back honestly, and I'm not afraid to tell you that even if you are the first person to come every morning, you are only qualified to sit at the bottom of the position!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as Yuehua's words fell, the young man in a yellow high-grade silk satin robe next to Liu Hui, a woman with a beautiful face, said to Yuehua mockingly in order to win Liu Hui's happiness and highlight his noble status. And when he heard his voice, there was a lot of laughter all around. And Liu Hui also clapped his hands for seeing through Yuehua's crooked thoughts.

The breeze gently blew through Yuehua's cheeks, and the hair was slightly messy on her forehead, Yuehua raised her head slightly, her eyes moved from Pan Wei's body to the young man wearing yellow fine silk beside Liu Hui, and then the smile that crossed the corner of her mouth was even brighter, and when everyone looked at him like a fool, she said indifferently: "Pan Viagra, if I fancy his position, is it possible to occupy this position as long as I defeat him!" ”

"Of course!"

Pan Wei replied without thinking. And hearing Pan Wei's very affirmative voice, Yuehua raised his voice to the highest point, and then his eyes suddenly shot out a sharp cold light, and after glancing at the young man in a yellow high-grade silk robe, he said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry, I fancy your position, the lowest position, it's too comfortable to sit up, it's best for you." ”

The cold voice floated down, and the laughter suddenly stopped. And the group of young people around Liu Hui were suddenly stunned, as if their throats were blocked by something, and they couldn't say a word, and their mouths were open enough to swallow an egg.

The young man dressed in yellow fine silk beside Liu Hui instantly turned dark, his hands clenched into fists tightly, and his cheeks twitched violently with anger. He stomped his foot violently, his body jumped, and the aura of his whole body gathered in his fist, slashing a dazzling beam of light through the air, smashing towards Yuehua like a heavy hammer.

"Boy, you brought it on yourself!"

The roar of rage, along with the hammer-like fist, descended from the top of the head above the moonlight, and the entire second layer of spiritual veins echoed with this roar.

"Interesting, the freshmen who just came here this year, it seems that in the psionic snatching competition, they don't have enough to eat!" Looking at the beam of spiritual power in the sky, on the green grass, the seven spirits, including Pan Wei, laughed interestingly. And in their funny laughter, Liu Hui, who was surrounded by the crowd, also had a rare look of excitement on his face.

The long-term meditation and cultivation in the spiritual veins has made life very boring. For several days in a row, she was facing the expressionless face around her, Liu Hui, who was already in the age of flowering, became very depressed, and at this moment she saw the battle, her whole body was as excited as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

"This guy, it's not good to pick anyone, he picked Zhou Ziao, if he doesn't let him metamorphose into skin this time, Ziao will never give up!" Around Liu Hui, the voices of different views rang out one after another. And these discussions, before the results of the battle between Yuehua and Zhou Ziao came out, they all seemed more pertinent, and they didn't dare to unilaterally mock Yuehua, for fear that Yuehua would provoke themselves next.

Although the people present thought that a freshman like Yuehua was only an intermediate spirit general realm, he could defeat him with just one hand. But this kind of being provoked by someone weaker than himself will feel disgraceful on anyone's body.

"This guy is carried away by anger, looking at his spiritual power, that is, the intermediate spirit general realm, although Ziao has not made it to the strong list, it is also a veritable high-level spirit general realm, knowing that he is invincible, and fighting, such a person in the middle courtyard is difficult to become a climate, even if he wants to continue to cultivate in the second layer of the spirit vein today, it is impossible."

A faint aura, in an excellent position on the upper reaches of the stream, a young man with a slightly calm face seemed to be surrounded by an aura. The young man was the last spirit person to open his eyes except for those strong spirits on the grass, and he did not huddle around Liu Hui like other young people to echo her. Those who know him well know that his words are very few, but every sentence is very pertinent.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the discussion of pointing fingers at Yuehua, Zhou Ziao's fist smashed down at Yuehua, and a circle of ripples violently slammed down, falling straight on Yuehua's head.

Immediately, the fierce wind shook away with Yuehua's body as the center. At Yuehua's feet, the ground cracked out like a spider's web.

The entire second layer of spiritual veins was silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Yuehua's body in unison. The flying dust, like a huge wave on the surface of the sea, drifted in the air layer by layer. Everyone's eyes were cast on the past, but they saw two blurred figures.