I was hit by the thunder because of my strength overdraft, resulting in only simple activities for the past two days, Meng Xijun has been taking care of me, and I don't even want to leave me half a step, Fan Ya They also know that Meng Xijun has been waiting for that person for so many years, so they are embarrassed to disturb, but they come back from time to time to see my condition.

During this time, Zhang Zhengbiao also came to chat with me, he is also a strong man in the realm, so he naturally knows what I did that day, and then I sighed when I chatted, just the method of reversing time, he can't do it at his level, but I did it so easily, and survived under the punishment of heaven and thunder, if such a person is not worth teaching well, or bowing down, then he simply hit his head and died.

In addition, Zhang Zhengbiao also disrupted the process of the game because of some things, and asked me to recuperate from my injury before participating in the competition.

I am also very satisfied with this matter, after all, my purpose is to get the Five Thunder Heavenly Master Order, and I also intend to take over Longhu Mountain, how could Zhang Zhengbiao, as the current leader of Longhu Mountain, not know about these things.

In this way, I rested in my hotel room for five days before I gradually recovered, and by this time I was already fifty or sixty percent recovered, and I was almost ready to participate in the competition.

Although this body has suffered heavy damage, the amazing repair ability of the black Heavenly Master's power is also surprising to me, although the aura here is thin, it can be regarded as a blessed land of the Immortal Mountain, plus Ouyang Yunqing will inject ghost qi into my body from time to time, and the ghost path veins will also be converted into pure energy to fill my body after absorbing the ghost qi, so the recovery is naturally very fast.

On the sixth day and a half night, I went to the top floor of the hotel alone to enjoy the sunset, and a series of images I had seen before came to my mind, and I slowly took out a cigarette and lit it for myself, and I don't know why I had a melancholy feeling in my heart.

"What are you thinking?" A sweet voice rang out from behind me.

I turned my head and looked at the person with a smile on my face, could it be that someone else was Meng Xijun, at this time she put on a black Heavenly Master's Mansion robe, and there was a small sword inserted in the bun of her hair.

"I'm thinking about something, and I don't know how to say it." I puffed out a puff of cigarette and said slowly.

Meng Xijun walked into my side and hugged me, and the whole person snuggled up to me.

I stretched out my hand and wrapped my arms around her slender waist and said, "But when this is over, I'll go to the Demon Realm, and it's time to retrieve what belongs to me." ”

"I'll be with you." Meng Xijun whispered with a delicate face against my chest.

I shook my head and looked at her affectionately and said: "The journey to the Demon Realm is extremely difficult and dangerous, I just got you back, but I don't want you to suffer any more harm, there are many things in this world that need to be done by yourself, I can't stand behind you and let you shield me from the wind and rain, when the matter here is over, I will send you to the underworld to be with Qing'er and them." ”

"Will she hold a grudge against me?" Meng Xijun hugged my hand harder when he heard the word Qing'er, and said in a somewhat unnatural tone.

I smiled and stroked her long black hair and said, "You are you and she is her, you are no longer a whole, although to a large extent you may be inextricably linked, but I believe that she will treat her like a sister."

Treat you like a sister, don't forget, you're the boss when you say that! ”

"Hmm!" Meng Xijun replied softly, burying her pretty face in my chest again.

On the seventh day, the competition officially began, I got up very early and brought everyone to the square of the competition, those people were surprised to see me coming, some were not impressed, and some even showed bad faces, but I didn't care about their eyes at all, and still walked to the ring with unhurried steps.

Because Meng Xijun chose to abstain, there are now only twenty-four players left, and with the announcement of the referee elder, these elites finally stepped into the ring again.

Obviously, most of them were looking at me with a kind of hatred this time, but the night watchman and a male disciple of Wudang greeted me with a smile on their faces, and I naturally greeted them politely.

At the beginning of the game, except for me, the night watchman, and the Wudang disciples, there was no movement, and the others all gathered into a team, and their unkind eyes always fell on me.

It seems that this time they want to eliminate me with all their strength and then eliminate the winners and losers one by one, in the face of their formation, I also smiled faintly at the night watchman and Wudang disciples and said: "Brother Kong, Brother Chen, it seems that they are targeting me alone this time, I don't know which side the two of you plan to stand on?" ”

The night watchman smiled and put the pitch-black Huangquan knife on the ground and said to me: "I naturally want to stand on Brother Wu's side, and I am still looking forward to a dignified fight with Brother Wu in the quarterfinals." ”

The Wudang disciple also smiled faintly at this matter, clasped his hands to his chest, and said as if I would follow you: "Look at what you said, I am standing here today, who dares to shoot at Brother Wu, Chen Ping'an is the first to go up and beat him." ”

I also laughed when I heard the words of the two, these two people in the younger generation gave me a very good impression, although the night watchman looked extremely evil, but I could feel the righteousness in his heart, and this Wudang's Chen Ping'an had a straightforward personality, and he had a bit of Yang Dali's feeling.

For such people, I am still very willing to befriend them, and I am afraid that the strongest of the younger generation is the only one who can deserve the name of the strong.

The three of us looked at each other and smiled and showed the weapons in their hands, Chen Ping'an was holding a seven-foot long sword, coupled with the light blue robe, which looked like a model of fairy wind and bones, and with the waist-length long hair, the whole person was extremely free and easy, it can be said that he was a rare beautiful man here.

The night watchman held the Huangquan knife in one hand and the ancestral crow in the other, although it seemed that the intent of killing was very strong, but the heroic righteousness released also made the rest of the opponents fearful.

I was holding the ghost blade with one hand behind me and the other hand, and a faint smile appeared on my delicate face.

The referee gave an order, and the scuffle immediately began, and the opponent was very cunning, and directly divided into three parts and launched an attack on the three of us.

I smiled at the corner of my mouth, and threw a handful of paper figures out in my hand as if I didn't want money.

Those little paper figures broke away from my hands and suddenly grew bigger in the wind, and the weapons in their hands were also of all kinds, babbling and shouting, and they rushed towards the disciples who were attacking like us.

The ancestral crow in the hand of the night watchman flew into the sky with a whizz, and a terrible cry was like a death knell that pierced people's hearts, and for a while, a lot of black gas emanated from its body, and the next second, these black gases began to turn into countless crows

The chirp began to howl miserably, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf was like the chant of death that moved the soul.

Chen Ping'an looked relatively normal, the seven-foot long sword was played by him in a good way, but in an instant, the Taiji Yin and Yang Diagram appeared under his feet, and this Taiji Diagram was still rotating rapidly, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was also dancing out of strings of sword flowers, if it weren't for me opening the Heavenly Eye, I would almost not be able to see how he came out of the sword.

Those disciples saw that we had released such a posture and did not retreat at all, and their magic skills smashed towards us.

Under the sneak attack and harassment of my little paper figures, many enemies were beaten step by step, but there were also a few strong ones who directly split the little paper figures in half with their sword qi.

The little paper people split in half began to burn instantly, but the energy in their bodies will be inadvertently transferred to other companions, if the little paper people lose more, the last few little paper people who receive the power will get a very strong power impact, such a superposition effect is also a few days of rest, so that it can not only reduce the consumption of energy but also continue to strengthen the surviving little paper figures, it is really a wonderful hand to kill multiple birds with one stone.

When my little paper man attacked, the ancestral crow also screamed, commanding countless crows to launch a fierce attack on the disciples below, and for a while, the demons in the ring danced wildly, and the fight was extremely exciting.

Chen Ping'an's Tai Chi Yin and Yang Sword was also launched quickly, and as the Tai Chi Diagram expanded little by little, it directly enveloped half of the ring, and those disciples who stepped into the enveloping range instantly placed themselves in the Yin and Yang Heavens, and were directly beaten by countless sword qi and fled.

The first round of attacking the other twenty-one people did not get the slightest bargain, and even lost two people, I don't know how these two people were beaten out of the field, but after landing on the ground, I found that I had been knocked out of the ring, just clenched my fists and gritted my teeth and stared at us hatefully, and then sighed helplessly and turned to leave.

The three of us looked at each other and took a step at the same time, rushing into the crowd, and the clash of spells had already divided the winner and defeat, and then it was pure melee combat.

I don't have the slightest fear of hand-to-hand combat, in fact, I can be regarded as half a combat skill flow warlock, to say that hand-to-hand combat except for the night watchman and Chen Ping'an, I haven't paid attention to it.

After a round of scuffle, some people flew out of the field, some people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and some people struggled to support them, and at this moment, there were only eight people left on the field.

At this time, the referee suddenly announced the end of the game, because the quarterfinals had already appeared, and it was naturally impossible for the game to continue.

Tomorrow will usher in the quarterfinals and the final match, and after getting the results, everyone will step down and prepare for tomorrow's game.

In addition to me, the night watchman, Chen Ping'an, and the remaining eight disciples, there are two disciples of Maoshan, one of them is the disciple of Maoshan who defeated Ma Xiaohong, and the other one looks a little younger is a woman, Maoshan is selected to participate in the competition this time are the elites of their younger generation, I heard that in addition to the thirteen swords of the entire Daomen, the rest of Maoshan is five talented new generation disciples, it seems that these two are two of the five leaders.

In addition, there are three children of the Xuanmen family, one of whom is also the eldest son of the Mu family.

You said that this is not a coincidence, before I came here, I cut off one of Mu Xiaochen's arms, and now I met the son sent by the Mu family to participate in the Double Ninth Conference, I just beg him not to be separated from me tomorrow, otherwise the consequences may not be worse than the previous one.