As soon as they heard that Pei Zhen was really fighting, everyone present felt incredible, and they were all wary of whether they were going to join forces to deceive their spirit stones again.

Gao Dehuan looked at this unprofitable brother and exclaimed, "It seems that there is more than one crazy person today." ”

Meng Xiang was also stunned, and then immediately shouted, "I treat you as a brother, but you were in Houshanyin that day! Today, whether you are grandpa's nephew or not, that is, mine...... You have to pay the price anyway!"

Pei Zhenzhen sneered, as if venting the unhappiness in his heart, and raised his voice for everyone to hear, "I'm sorry brothers, I'm not a relative of the elder family at all, just a mortal child who was thrown into the miscellaneous labor department because of my poor qualifications." ”

There was no more noise on the field, but everyone was silent and there was no longer a sound.

After a while, Lu Ren, who had just left the field, reacted and shouted, "When he said this, he must have wanted to tell us that he is not standing here by relying on resources far beyond ordinary people, nor by the convenience of various relationships, but just that his skin is thick enough!"

Everyone was empowered, and they all cast admiring glances, and they all gave thumbs up and exclaimed, "Awesome!!"

Lu Ren said it very reasonably, so that he couldn't refute it, but the emotions that he had been holding back for a long time were vented, and he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

His eyes became sharp, and he shouted again, "Didn't you just say that you were cheated into gambling, I will give you a satisfactory performance now!" With that, he drew out the broken sword and rushed forward.

Four years ago, one of the ten peaks of Shu Mountain, on the top of Tiandui Peak, there was a real view of the sky.

Sheng Tian was helping Pei Zhenzhen's blood-blistered hands apply medicine.

Twelve-year-old Pei Zhenzhen looked very well-behaved in front of his senior brother, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, "Trouble you, senior brother." ”

Sheng Tianshou didn't look up, a smile appeared on his cold face, and he asked, "Why are you practicing your sword so hard?"

He forced a smile, his face was very embarrassed, and said, "The master has exhausted the spiritual materials in the temple for me, so I have to let his old man listen to it." ”

sighed again: "The avenue is ruthless, my qualifications are dull, and I can't move forward, but even my physique is much worse than ordinary people." ”

Sheng Tian got up and patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, and said, "It's nothing, you have been practicing hard day and night all these years, and you are no longer the weakest among your peers." ”

Pei Zhenzhen smiled bitterly, which is a comforting word. I sighed in my heart, "If you enter the Great Dao one day, you must work a thousand times harder to become a true immortal, not to step into the heavenly realm and live with the sky, but to tell the world that everyone will win the sky." ”

Although he often said that he wanted to give up, even though there was no way to the avenue, Zhentian Yiguan had never stopped practicing penance for seven years.

At this moment, on the martial arts arena, Meng Xiang's crimson fairy sword flew in and was dodged sideways by him, and then condensed a fire snake and swam out.

He looked at the bowl of thick fire snakes swimming quickly, smiled contemptuously and caught it directly with his face, then smoothed his brows, and said with an extremely arrogant expression, "No pain, no itch." ”

Meng Xiang glared angrily, and condensed hundreds of fireballs the size of watermelons around his body.

With a shout of "Rain of Fire!" hundreds of fireballs were thrown at him at the same time.

He was still fearless and calm, and the last time the outer disciples competed, the other party's use of attaching spells to the sword to enhance the power gave him inspiration.

At this time, he also luckily cast a clumsy water spell to gather the sword body, and suddenly the broken sword was covered with a thick layer of frost.

He used the principle of water and fire to restrain each other, and with superb swordsmanship and flexible steps, he broke through the dense fireballs one by one. There is no superfluous action in the whole process, with the sound of breaking the wind, like flowing clouds and water, and there is no leakage.

Everyone was stunned, and the cultivators spent most of their time exhaling spiritual energy and refining spells, because no matter how strong their fists and feet and sword kung fu were, they were insignificant in the face of powerful spells.

But he didn't want to, Pei Zhenzhen had practiced fist and foot swordsmanship for seven years when he had no way to seek the Tao, and now with the blessing of the spell, he can exert such power, and many people began to cheer for him at this time.

Meng Xiang saw that the move was broken, and the original supporters also fell to Pei Zhenzhen's side, his eyes turned red, and he said angrily, "I'll let you block it again!"

With that, he withdrew the fairy sword and raised it above his head to gather the spiritual energy on the tip of the sword, and a huge fireball with a diameter of two zhang gradually took shape with the incessant roar.

Another shout, "The Technique of Super Fireball!"

He looked at the fireball flying and didn't dodge, smiled contemptuously, and then leaned down and quickened his pace to rush towards Meng Xiang.

Bang! There was an explosion, and billowing black smoke rolled up from where Pei Zhenzhen was. Even so, the strong shock wave failed to blow away the fog deposited in the field.

Meng Xiang saw that he was silent, and laughed proudly, "Hahaha, it's been blown up!"

"Fly you!" I saw Pei Zhenzhen jump up from the black smoke, although the clothes on his body were scorched and ignited, but his face was still unharmed.

He leaned forward to block most of the damage with his face, which was unexpected. When Meng Xiang reacted, Pei Zhenzhen was already in front of him, and he was very skilled in the art of grabbing, and he disarmed Meng Xiang with two clicks.

A few clicks. "It hurts, it hurts!" Meng Xiang's arm was controlled by his backhand and couldn't move, as long as he was happy, he could immediately remove it.

He tried his best to shout to Meng Xiang, "Accept it or not!" The voice was so loud that it didn't seem to be asking Meng Xiang, but asking everyone in the field, asking the blue sky above.

There are no high-level spells, just relying on superb swordsmanship and extremely thick skin, he has defeated the real elder relatives whose conditions and resources are far beyond ordinary people, and everyone in the stands was in awe, Xue Wuxian smiled to himself and said, "It's a little interesting." ”

It's a pity that his momentum didn't last for three breaths, and he fainted with a painful expression.

Although Meng Xiang's cultivation is average, the immortal sword in his hand is the supreme treasure of Zhishifeng 'Middle-grade Immortal Weapon Fire Butcher', which can enhance the burning effect of fire-based spells, although he seems to be fine, his body is constantly suffering from the impact of the heat wave.

Fortunately, Chen Shi was present in the medicine treasure chest, and after feeding three annealing pills in a row, his expression was obviously much soothed.

By the time he woke up, it was early the next morning.

He was in a room full of herbs and pill-making books, and the room was cluttered with a strong smell of medicine, and if he guessed correctly, it should be Chen Shi's residence.

Wang Fei was the only one waiting for him, and when he woke up, he asked with concern, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

He still felt a burning pain in his chest, but he still smiled and shook his hand, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

asked again, "What about Gao Dehuan and Chen Shi?"

"Today, Mu Ziyan and Lingyou competed, and they all went to watch the battle. Wang Fei said casually, but Pei Zhenzhen was like an electric shock, and all the pain was left behind, and he flew out of the door and flew towards Zhitian Peak.

At this time, the Zhitian Peak, which was crowded with people on weekdays, was empty, and he didn't care about the ban and flew directly to the top of the mountain.

In front of him, the stands that can accommodate a thousand people were full, and the disciples who had gone out on a mission had all rushed back, and the head of the sect and the elders of the Three Peaks also came to watch the battle.

Just when he was at a loss, Gao Dehuan's familiar Han Han voice came, "Brother Zhenzhen, here!"

I saw that Gao Dehuan's fat buttocks occupied the position of the two, and he dared to do this because Chen Shi beside him supported him.

This is an excellent position, surrounded by Zimeng's brothers, Pei Zhenzhen hurriedly sat down and cheered, "Great, I finally caught up." ”

The two girls stood opposite each other, and before the battle on the field began, the supporters of both sides in the stands were already fighting.

First, they cheered loudly for their loved ones.

Mu Ziyan's twenty or so people kept shouting and cheering, winning and so on.

The supporters of Lingyou chanted the slogan in unison: "The phoenix comes to the world, travels through the clouds, and the flame goddess is invincible." ”

It is rumored that when Ling You was born, there was a sevenfold heavenly fire phoenix that fell from the sky and gave a feather of the crown, and her innate treasure was enchanted with this crown feather.

Obviously, Mu Ziyan's supporters fell behind in the first round.

The second round begins immediately.

There was a beam of fire in the stands that rushed vertically into the sky, and after rising a hundred feet, it exploded, turning into a giant fire phoenix and soaring in the blue sky.

The fire phoenix spread its wings and hovered over the arena, reflecting a huge shadow under the sunlight, like a real fire phoenix descending on the world, and everyone was stunned in the shadows.

At this time, Chen Shi snorted coldly and showed contempt, and said disdainfully, "It's just a spirit firework of a thousand spirit stones, I bought it with two thousand spirit stones!"

Then he pulled out a beautifully wrapped bamboo tube with a red ribbon from under his seat, laughed wildly and lit it with fire, and a beam of purple light shot into the sky.