The female disciples of the Miaoxin Sect around all showed angry expressions on their faces.

However, there is nothing to be done!

Because, the younger generation, except for Senior Sister Xiangyun, the first person in their sect, no one is the opponent of the second person in the Yin Ghost Sect.

The person on the stage is the ghost book!

He is a six-star martial artist, he has been on the stage, winning two games in a row, no wonder he is so arrogant and arrogant, after all, the record is there.

The younger generation of the Miaoxin faction, no one dares to come to the stage to fight, because it is a sure defeat.

If it exceeds the time and no one responds to the battle, the ghost book has the right to designate the opponent independently.

At this time, the ghost book stood on the stage, his eyes turned, and suddenly, he saw that among the group of women, there was a young man.

The ghost book frowned slightly!

You must know that the Miaoxin Sect is a female cultivation sect, and all of them are female disciples, and now, when a man suddenly appears, it will naturally appear very conspicuous, as if there is a little green in the ten thousand flowers.

What's more, there is a lewd big yellow dog next to the young man, and it is difficult not to notice it.

"The Miaoxin faction doesn't claim to be a women's sect, when did it actually recruit men. ”

"Hey....... It seems that you women are all in spring, lonely in your heart, and you can't help but look for a man. ”

"In this case, I will abolish the man you recruited, and in the future, if you find a man in the Miaoxin faction, my son will abolish one. ”

After that, the ghost book stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Yi and said, "Boy, come to the stage and let my son trample on you." ”

Now, apparently, the time has passed, and the younger generation of the Miaoxin Sect has no one to fight, so the ghost book can independently designate who to challenge.

At this time, he designated Zhao Yi who had just appeared!

Zhao Yi originally came here with the spring rain, but he didn't expect that he would be subjected to unwarranted disasters when he first came.

Originally, he didn't have a trace of nosy heart at all, however, the ghost book was so good that he couldn't die, so he had to find him and target himself.

Moreover, the speech is also very ugly!

Not only did the faces of the female brothers of the Miaoxin faction change greatly, but Zhao Yi's face was also difficult to look at.

"Wang, boy, you don't even have the qualifications to be the pet of the dog, you dare to talk to the master of the dog like this, believe it or not, the dog slaps you to death with a hoof. ”

However, before Zhao Yi could speak, the big yellow dog had already jumped out, his legs stood up, and a pair of dog eyes looked low, staring at the ghost book on the martial arts stage.

At this time, with Zhao Yi by his side, the big yellow dog was full of confidence.

The big yellow dog knows how terrifying his master is, and it is by no means measurable from the surface realm.

Otherwise, Zhou Dong of the Six-Star Martial Artist Realm would not have fled with a broken hand.

Therefore, the ghost book is just a six-star martial artist, so why be afraid?

For his own master, there is still only a share of the abused vegetables.

As soon as the big yellow dog's words came out, the audience was silent for a few seconds.

"Whose big yellow dog is this, well said, relieve anger!"

"This big yellow dog is so cute, I want to pet it. ”

"Well, there is also this handsome little guy, it seems that Senior Sister Chunyu brought it, and he was targeted by a ghost book. ”

.......

A group of female disciples of the Miaoxin Sect, Yingying Yanyan said.

While they were relieved, they were also worried about Zhao Yi, after all, Zhao Yi was only a one-star martial artist, and he was targeted by ghost books, so he was afraid that it would be difficult to end well.

However, what they wondered was why the big yellow dog was so arrogant and confident, and was not afraid of ghost books?

At this time, the person with the most ugly face is undoubtedly a ghost book.

He is the second person of the younger generation of the Yin Ghost Sect, a high-ranking existence, but he is so belittled by a big yellow dog!

"Boy, this is your dog, it's good, wait for me to trample on you, and then kill this beast. ”

"Now, let's go on stage and be abused. ”

The ghost book's eyes were full of cold murderous aura, and he looked down at Zhao Yidao from a high position.

In his eyes, Zhao Yi was like an ant in the dust, extremely small and despicable.

However, at this time, Zhao Yi glanced at the ghost book lightly, and said indifferently: "In the same realm, you are not as good as a dog I raised, I really don't know where you got your confidence, so arrogant." ”

"You are not qualified to fight with me now, if you want to challenge me, you must first win my dog. ”

As soon as Zhao Yi said this, the audience was in an uproar.

Ghost book, the second day of the younger generation of the dignified Yin Ghost Sect, was actually despised by this young man to the point that he was not even as good as his dog.

Whoever you are, I'm afraid you're going to be angry and going crazy.

Not to mention such a proud person as the ghost book.

At this time, hearing Zhao Yi's words, the big yellow dog was very cooperative, standing upright on his legs, like a human, stepping on the tengu footwork.

With a whoosh, the big yellow dog appeared on the stage, facing the ghost book.

"Wang, anyone who wants to challenge the master of the dog needs to pass my level first and defeat the master of the dog before he is qualified to fight with the master. ”

"Wang, the dog master is a three-star martial artist realm, boy, you are also a three-star martial artist realm, you are not the dog master's opponent, kneel down, and beg the dog master to spare your life." ”

The big yellow dog stood upright with his legs behind him, squinted at the ghost book, and said proudly.

The ghost book was furious, his body was murderous, and he shouted: "What a beast, that son will behead you first, and throw your dog's head to your master." ”

While speaking, the aura on the ghost book's body changed, and he suppressed the cultivation to the realm of three-star martial artists, and then, holding the sword in his hand, slashed at the big yellow dog.

On the stage, it is necessary to suppress the battle in the same realm, this is the rule.

Unless, the two sides agree otherwise, there is no need to suppress it, and fight with all their might.

"Wang, I said it, in the same realm, you are not the enemy of the dog master, but you don't believe it, so you have to make a move. ”

"Wang, but, looking at your stupid appearance, if the dog master doesn't beat you until you are served, you will not believe it. ”

"Wang, since this is the case, the dog master will replace the master and teach you how to behave. ”

The big yellow dog's mouth kept stopping, but in the face of the blow of the ghost book, it stepped out of the tengu footwork, and with a whoosh, it was already avoided.

Although the big yellow dog chatters endlessly, its tengu footwork is indeed extraordinary.

Moreover, this is only a mutilated method, and if it were complete, it would be unimaginable.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The ghost book suppressed in the three-star martial arts realm took out the sword again and again, but it was avoided by the big yellow dog, and the ghost book couldn't even touch a single dog hair of the big yellow dog.

"Dead dog, are you just going to run away?"

The sword stabbed into the air again and again, and the ghost book finally couldn't help it, and asked angrily.

However, the big yellow dog shook his head and said, "Wang, I have a good heart, and the dog master doesn't want to hurt your life, so I need to suppress the urge to make a move." ”

"Wang, once you make a move, the dog master is afraid that he won't be able to control his strength and destroy you with one move, which will not be good. ”

"Wang, alas, as a peerless master, it is really a distressing thing. ”

The big yellow dog is playing on the martial arts stage, pretending to be like the wind, playing with the ghost book in the palm of his hand.

"You ......"

The ghost book was already trembling with anger at this time, and he was completely speechless.

(End of chapter)