Luck is such a thing.

After the name Zhu Ying of Taiping Mountain House was called, the reaction of the onlookers was much greater, just when people were thinking about who this woman who brought waves every time would be this opponent in this round......

"Taiping Mountain House ......"

The audience was in an uproar.

I don't have to listen to it anymore.

Following Ziyang Academy, Taiping Mountain House also ushered in the first battle with the same door.

Taiping Mountain House...... No, it's hard to say that this woman's luck is really indescribable.

The Taiping Mountain House disciple who was called by name was named Mao Xingsheng, and coincidentally, he was the Taiping Mountain House disciple who wanted to challenge Zhu Luan at the beginning of the second round but was suppressed by Nian Huazang.

And what is even more coincidental is that he is also a distant relative of Meng Maocai, and the two have an extremely close relationship in the Taiping Mountain House.

Even in the Taiping Mountain House, he belongs to the group with the deepest hatred for Zhu Luan. He was one of the people who mocked Zhu Luan before the martial arts test began.

Although before the start of the second round, Mao Xingsheng had the idea of choosing Zhu Luan, but when he heard his name being called, his face turned pale instantly.

Then he immediately looked at Nianhuazang on the side.

Nian Huazang's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't look at him.

Mao Xingsheng's realm is not high among the students who entered the martial arts test battle in the Taiping Mountain House, but he had good luck before.

The opponent in the first round was two levels lower than his realm, not to mention, although the opponent he met in the second round was in a similar realm, but he was too old to suffer from gains and losses.

His face turned red with excitement after the victory, because he had already gone farther than other classmates in the same realm, and as long as he won one more round, he would be able to participate in the examination with great honor.

He is not very good at mounted archery and military skills, and although he is left for the third round, he is not 100% able to enter the examination.

Originally, he wasn't even optimistic about him, but he didn't expect him to be better than his cousin Meng Maocai, and he actually came here.

However, the moment he heard this woman's name, Mao Xingsheng felt that God was jealous of his talent and finally let bad luck come?

To be honest, under the influence of his cousin Meng Maocai, Mao Xingsheng always thought that the woman was a whimsical waste, and he didn't know how he hooked up with the chief senior brother, and even bribed the examiner to get here.

In fact, in front of the Taiping Mountain House and the official office, he also scolded this woman with Meng Maocai.

Therefore, when he could choose an opponent in the second round, he directly chose her, which could not only kill this woman's arrogance, but also act for the heavens.

However, who would have thought that after the chief senior brother suppressed him, this woman would actually draw that Liang Ziliang.

And just when he was gloating, that woman actually won?

Mao Xingsheng's realm is higher than Meng Maocai's, and even higher than that woman.

He's not stupid, so although he doesn't understand it, he can understand a little bit that this woman is a bit eccentric.

Mao Xingsheng knows very well that he is not Liang Ziliang's opponent, and for the woman who can make Liang Ziliang admit defeat, if it is really based on strength, he cannot be her opponent.

Although Meng Maocai always explained to him the little things between men and women about this woman's achievements, Liang Ziliang was only twelve years old, and the possibility of this woman tempting him was too small, and Meng Maocai's dirty logic was useless here.

In the last matchup, he really felt her murderous aura.

Thinking of this woman's methods, he had humiliated her many times before, and he had already offended her greatly, Mao Xingsheng suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak.

Zhu Luan didn't say anything, took out two swords from the ground, held them in his hands, and walked towards the high platform.

Mao Xingsheng was in a dilemma, and at this time, a spiked shout suddenly came from the crowd on the outside, "There is a problem with this sign!" ”

He looked at it as if he had been amnestied, and found that it was his cousin Meng Maocai.

Meng Maocai, who was eliminated in advance, shouted among the people, "There must be a ghost in this lot, that woman cheats!" ”

The examiner and the scribe on the side frowned.

"This sign has been re-washed, where is the ......" The scribe was about to explain, but Nianhuazang's figure suddenly blocked him.

Nian Huazang's face was as usual, and his other hand was on the hilt of the Reverse Scale Sword.

"Shut up." He stared at Meng Maocai's eyes and said quietly.

The voice was very calm and not loud, but Meng Maocai's body trembled, and the whole person seemed to be pressed by a mountain.

Meng Maocai had been in close contact with the Reverse Scale Sword before, and at this time, even if Nian Huazang did not draw the sword out of its sheath, he felt that a cold air was coming up from the soles of his feet.

"Senior brother...... Can...... My cousin ......" Meng Maocai still wanted to shout a few words, but he heard a click, and the reverse scale sword came out of the sheath by an inch.

The scene completely subsided.

Zhu Luan never looked back, and continued to walk up after hearing that the back was quiet, and climbed the high platform for the second time.

Mao Xingsheng's eyes showed despair, he held a round thing in his sleeve pocket, felt a little comforted, and squeezed out a calm and serious look to follow the high platform.

And just after Mao Xingsheng stood still, with a bang, he saw the girl in front of him plunging a sword into the ground and holding the other in his hand.

This scene really has a sense of déjà vu, and the experience of watching the battle engraved in his body before made Mao Xingsheng tremble, and his palms dripped out of sticky sweat, almost sticking to the round thing.

It also reminded him that he still had this thing.

Mao Xingsheng trembled, shook the thing out of his sleeve, and saw that the thing was a bit like a hydrangea with a long chain attached to it.

The difference is that this ball is golden all over, and the color is not like brass, but like gold.

"Isn't this a jade meteor?" Someone who knew it screamed.

"How can the treasure of the town of the Taiping Mountain House, which is as famous as the reverse scale, be in the hands of that student......"

This hydrangea-like thing is actually a meteor hammer, its appearance is not good, but the power is amazing, and it is a Zhenshan magic weapon with the same name as the reverse scales of Nianhuazang.

Unlike the reverse scales, the jade meteor is not a weapon but a magic weapon, and the shiny flowing ball body faintly exudes an unfathomable aura, which contains the true yuan and sword qi of the strongest person in each generation since the establishment of the Taiping Mountain House.

From the amount of true elements contained, it is not an exaggeration to call it a space magic weapon, and the jade meteor was also used as a space magic weapon at the beginning of its birth.

After so many years, the power of the jade meteor has continued to increase. Even if it is a cultivator who has ascended to the extreme realm, it is inevitable that he will be seriously injured if he is hit head-on.

This magic weapon did not belong to Mao Xingsheng, but was temporarily given to him by Nian Huazang after he passed the second round, and it was also the encouragement of Taiping Shanfang to the disciples who remained.

At this time, I didn't expect it to come in handy.

Mao Xingsheng's eyes were burned by the luster of the jade meteor, and he was excited when he remembered the legend about it, and threw it at Zhu Luan with a loud shout.

He was separated from Zhu Luan by a distance of more than ten zhang, and the golden ball actually arrived in front of Zhu Luan in an instant.