There is no suspense in the battle of the year, adhering to the traditional rule that the eldest brother always has to go last, the last person in the Huangzilou year is the young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect.

And this year, the competition within Tianzilou doesn't look so fierce, and Nangong Die will be the king of the same level of this year's annual if nothing else.

The young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect who had entered the ring also waved his hand at the representatives sent by the Zhuan Dragon Sect in the stands.

"Do you want to fight?" Nangong Die's attitude towards strangers is that kind of chili pepper feeling.

"I have a request. The Young Sect Master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect shouted.

"Why are you a big man so troublesome, say, what are your requirements?" Nangong Die asked impatiently.

"If I win against you, you're going to be my woman. ”

"Ah, is your head broken, why?" Nangong Die looked at the young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect with an incredible gaze.

"If I lose, I will be your follower in the future, and I will go to the soup on call, but if you lose to me, you will be my woman, such a condition is a bet, is it okay?" The expression of the young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect looked like that of a teenager.

Seeing that Nangong Die didn't speak, he opened his mouth and asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

"It's the ring now, how did you get involved in this kind of thing, besides, I don't even know who you are, and I do have someone I like, so you die of this heart. ”

The Young Sect Master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect pursed his lips and scolded: "I knew, I knew that guy lied to me, I would definitely ask my father to send someone to kill that bastard." ”

He misunderstood Nangong Die's words, Nangong Die was talking about Yang Huan, but the young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect thought that she was talking about Luo Tian.

The gong sounded and the battle began, Nangong Die shot mercilessly, where was the young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect who was her opponent, and she fell behind in a few moves.

"That's it, men have some courage, don't keep defending and dodging. "Nangong Die used words to stimulate the young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect, this is a tactic to stimulate the other party to expose flaws after the other party launches an attack.

Sure enough, the young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect was still too tender, and in front of Nangong Die, who had grown up in the killer pile since he was a child, his psychological defense line was quickly broken through, and in order to show his strength in front of the girl he liked, and in order not to let himself lose too ugly, he launched a crazy attack.

But after five moves, Nangong Die found a flaw and slapped him to the ground, and when Nangong Die put the dagger on his neck, the second ancestor of the self-proclaimed boss of the Yellow Mansion finally recognized his strength.

"If you want me to be your woman, you must at least beat me, or I may kill you even on the day of the cave room." ”

Nangong Die's dagger slashed back and forth on the neck of the young sect master of the Zhuanlong Sect until Teacher Yu Ze conceded defeat in his place.

Growing up so big has never been so humiliating, in the past, in the sect was all hugging and hugging, everywhere he went, everyone gave way, he thought that the whole world had to obey his orders, until today, he found out that he couldn't even beat a woman.

The Young Sect Master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect lowered his head and returned to the side of the Yellow Tower, and kicked hard at the wall.

Looking around, it seems as if everyone around him is laughing at his incompetence.

"The second year is ready. Teacher Yu Ze turned around and shouted.

The young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect looked up and saw Luo Tian standing up from the corner, and a huge feeling of jealousy sprouted in his heart, why could this person get Nangong Die's heart, why did he have such a strong cultivation at about the same age, why was he expected by everyone and he could only be laughed at by others.

The real sadness of a loser is that he is always unable to see his own incompetence.

"You lied to me. ”

As Luo Tian passed by him, the Young Sect Master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect suddenly said.

"Huh?" Luo Tianyi looked at the Young Sect Master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect in a strange way.

"You're going to pay the price. ”

After leaving these words, the young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect ran out of the venue with his head down.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhu Hua strangely.

"I don't know, probably because I lost the game and my self-esteem was hit. Luo Tian shrugged his shoulders and said.

The young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect lowered his head and ran forward, the world looked down on him, and everywhere he went, he seemed to be able to hear people's laughter, this run actually entered the business district, he sat on the ground panting, and looked up and saw Luo Tian on the crystal screen was about to go to the ring, and immediately smashed the crystal screen with a punch angrily.

I didn't expect this move to attract people next to me.

"You're a student of the Spirit Pavilion, why are you here?" the man walked over and asked.

The young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect lowered his head and said, "I want you to take care of it." ”

"Oh, I seem to have seen you on the crystal screen just now, are you a first-year student in the Yellow Mansion who just lost. When the other party said this, he struck the sore spot of the young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect, and he suddenly stood up from the ground with a menacing appearance.

"Less nonsense, get out of the way. He scolded, and then tried to push the person in front of him away but was stopped by the other party.

"Didn't you hear me?" Nisezu's temper still didn't rein, and he even wanted to make a move on the stranger in front of him, so much so that he didn't think that the other party might be an ordinary tourist in the business district.

"Do you know why you lost?" the other party suddenly said, "Because you are not strong enough and not ruthless enough, I can see that you are a good seedling, but you are just a student of the Yellow Building in the Ling Pavilion, what does it mean, it means that your talent is actually very average, but your opponents are all people with high talent and many resources, how can you compare?"

"Shut up. Unable to listen to the criticism of others, the person in front of him grabbed the arm of the young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect, and then dragged him into the dark alley of the business district.

"What are you going to do?" asked the young sect master, who sensed that something was wrong.

"When you meet me, it is your creation, and I have a way to improve your cultivation and strength in a short period of time. ”

"Who are you?" asked the young sect master vigilantly.

"I am your nobleman. As he spoke, the person in front of him took out an elixir, and the elixir that exuded a strange light exuded a thick aura, which was obviously not ordinary.

"This elixir is so strong in aura. The young sect master said in surprise.

"This pill is not small, after you take it, you can cultivate to break through several layers in a month, and at the same time, you can slowly change your meridians to improve your spiritual sense, so that your qualifications are getting higher and higher. ”

The young sect master's heart was beating wildly when he heard this, there were many miracles on the continent, there were many magical healing pills in the Zhuan Long Sect, and he had also heard the elders in the sect say that there were many magical pills that could change people's qualifications.

"As long as you do one thing for me, you can exchange this elixir back, and your fate will also change, no one will look down on you from now on, you will be the most outstanding student in the Spirit Pavilion, and only others will be jealous of you in the future." ”

The young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect was very excited, but he was a little scared.

"What do you want me to do?"

"It's as simple as bringing this object into the ring and putting it down somewhere there's no one. As he spoke, the other party took out a black square, the size of a palm was very inconspicuous.

"It's that simple?" asked the Young Sect Master.

"It's as simple as that, hehe, don't worry, I'm not a bad person, this thing is just used to collect the magic information of the students of the Spirit Pavilion, I work for my sect, and I will select good enough seedlings of the Spirit Pavilion in the future, and you are also within our consideration." The other party explained.

"What sect are you?" asked the young sect master, still a little uneasy.

"A small sect, you don't know it, young people, the opportunity is right in front of you, you have to grasp it, if you miss it, you may not be able to raise your head for the rest of your life. ”

The other man said vaguely, and then shifted the topic elsewhere.

The young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect looked at the black square and the pill in the other party's hand, and grabbed the black square with his heart.

"I'll come to you when it's done, be careful, don't be discovered. ”

The young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect nodded and walked out with the black square, and after he left, several other people appeared from the dark alley.

"Are you relieved to let this kid do such an important thing for the leader?" asked the man in the shadows.

"This is a brainless idiot, and a very useful chess piece, you go back and tell the leader, once the black square is activated, it will be the time to attack the Spirit Pavilion. ”

The young sect master of the Zhuan Dragon Sect slowly walked back to the venue, and was about to find a place to place the black square, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Hey, where did you just go?" he panicked when he heard the shout, and hurriedly put the black cube into the mustard ring.

When he raised his head and saw Nangong Die, he pursed his lips and said, "What are you going to do, taunt me?"

"Hehe, I'm here to see if you're okay, I'm afraid you'll be beaten and cry by me. ”

"I'm a man who doesn't cry. ”

"Oh, that's good, I'm looking forward to you practicing well and fighting me again next year. ”

"Of course, I will definitely win you next year, not only to win you, but also to become the most powerful student in the Spirit Pavilion. ”

"Haha, I'm not ashamed, now the strongest student of the Spirit Pavilion is in the ring. ”

Hearing this, the young sect master of the Zhuan Long Sect turned his head and saw Luo Tian standing in the ring, and he was a little relieved to see Nangong Die's concern for him, but he suddenly sank again, and his expression suddenly became very gloomy.