The effect of the first competition is excellent, there must be a scene in the scene, there must be a plot in the plot, and it is the perfect ending of the Sword Sect's victory over the Qi Sect, I am afraid that even if the script is written in advance, this effect will not be achieved, and the atmosphere of the scene has reached its peak for a while,

The Dharma Protector disciple gave me a wine glass, and another disciple flew to the front on a gourd, pinched the magic trick, and poured the wine into the wine glass from the gourd flying, and took a sip, mellow and fragrant, which was the Shen Yuan Immortal Brew of the Drunken Immortal Building.

Soon, the personnel of the second round of the battle also stepped on the Shiping of the competition, and this time the duel was Zuixianlou and Shennong Mountain.

Luo Fatzi laughed and said loudly: "Everyone, please see, the young talent on the west side of Shiping, that is, on the left hand side of the Great Palm Palace, is the first contemporary apprentice of the Drunken Immortal Building who is known as the proud red star in Kyushu, and the young talent who ranks the hundredth on the Xianxia list at the age of 19, An~~Beauty~~Jun!"

Everyone was driven by Luo Fatzi, and they first cheered, but before they could shout a few times, they were replaced by monstrous laughter. Because of the so-called contemporary first apprentice, An Meijun, whose name is riotous, although his eyebrows are clear and beautiful, he is tall and majestic, but a big rosacea completely destroys the entire composition, and the nose is more and more eye-catching against the backdrop of the perfect body and facial features.

Luo Fatzi's fat face was flushed, and he said loudly: "What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at! An Shi's nephew cultivates the drunken god record, and because of the characteristics of the exercises, he will end up with a red nose and a striking eye-catcher, and when he becomes a big day, he will definitely fly into an immortal with the appearance of a handsome young man, and when the time comes, I will see you still laughing!"

Someone was really angry and coaxed: "I'm afraid that there will be a nose left on the day of Dacheng, and after the ascension, it will definitely shine with the sun and the moon, and it is worthy of the name of the proud red star." ”

Luo Fatzi scolded loudly: "Sun Wine Official, you keep your mouth!"

The person who made the ridicule was Sun Jiazu of Shennong Mountain, he ignored Luo Fatzi's anger, but introduced it loudly: "Unlike Na An Meijun, the junior standing opposite him, that is, on the right hand side of the Great Palm Palace, is the son of the master of Shennong Mountain, only 20 years old, but a genius boy who ranks ninety-nine on the Xianxia List, Li ~~~ wantonly ~~~~~"

Everyone looked at Li Shi, and saw that although he was gorgeously dressed, he looked weak and uncomfortable, Li Shi found that everyone was looking at him, and quickly straightened up, but this action caused a lack of breath and coughed violently.

Luo Fatzi became proud: "I heard that the head of Shennong Mountain intended to pass on the position to his son, and I thought it was a talented person, but I didn't expect it to be a sick ghost, and the future of Shennong Mountain is promising." ”

Sun Jiazu pointed at Li Xian and cheered up: "Young master, you hold back, you must not lose this battle today, if you are defeated by this big red nose, you will have no face to see people." ”

Luo Fatzi: "What's wrong with a red nose? It's better than a sick ghost, and what about Shennong Mountain, pus flowing pus, right?!"

Jin Luan asked me for orders with his eyes, and I didn't bother to listen to the two of them arguing again, a group of hands: "Exon!"

After I gave an order, Li Xian, who had been coughing heavily, shook his body violently, flashed in front of An Meijun's body, picked up a fist and smashed it on An Meijun's front door, An Meijun suffered a big loss because he had been in a coy posture, and he jumped out reflexively with a cry of pain, and at the same time raised two fingers and let out a long roar, and the wine gourd pinned to his waist shot out a stream of water, and everyone thought that he was going to launch a stunt counterattack, but An Meijun followed the stream of water to scrub the nosebleed that was rolling out. There was a burst of boos from the field.

Sun Jiazu exclaimed happily: "The young master is mighty! If you beat a dog, you should hit the bridge of your nose!"

Li Shi proudly hugged his fist to my side, but I didn't know that An Meijun saw the right time, staggered up, and slashed Li Shi's throat with a palm. Li Shi hurriedly threw out a dark green long whip to force An Meijun back, and he was injured in his throat, and his cough was worse than before.

Luo Fatzi laughed: "That's how it should be! If you kill a chicken, you should cut off your neck!"

After a round, An Meijun's nose was bigger, and Li Xian's waist couldn't straighten up, which only made the audience burst into laughter one after another.

I raised my glass and drank it all, this show is too drunk. At the same time, I was secretly glad that I didn't invite outsiders to watch the ceremony, otherwise it would not be shameful enough.

The two soon fought again, and all the doors of the ceremony cheered and cheered, especially the two camps of Zuixianlou and Shennong Mountain, one side shouted: "Hit the nose, hit the nose!" and the other shouted: "Cut the neck, cut the neck!"

After a loud bang, the two jumped away and shouted to their doormen: "Shut up!"

An Meijun's nosebleed rolling, and he hugged his fist towards Li Xian: "I heard that Senior Brother Li has entered the country again after practicing the Shennong Sutra, and the younger brother also has a little understanding of the Dionysian Record, so take this opportunity today, can I have an exchange between the two of us?"

Li Shi bent down and beckoned to him: "cough cough cough ~ ~ okay ~ cough, cough cough cough ......cough

Luo Fatzi was shocked: "An Shi's nephew can't do anything, you can't control the power of the drunken god record, once you use it, I'm afraid it will hurt his life, and today I will compete with the same door, and you can't kill him!"

Sun Jiazu also said: "Young master, think twice, although you have made a small success in cultivating the Shennong Sutra, you can't control the fire, don't cause trouble on this festive day." ”

In the field, one of the two had a red and swollen nose and a long bleeding nose, and one coughed out of breath, so they didn't care about anything else, and they only wanted to show their cultivation and win back the lost face, so that this difficult competition could end as soon as possible.

"Respect the !!"

An Meijun let out a snort, and the wine gourd on his waist shot out a stream of water into the sky, and a thick true qi spread out from his body.

"Respectfully !!"

The water that shot into the sky fell with a faint thunder light, and sprinkled it at An Meijun's feet with a snap, and the true qi that had been laid out before immediately melted into the thunder light wine.

Sun Jiazu shouted: "Young master be careful! An boy led down the heavenly thunder! Luo Fatzi, the heavenly thunder is used to destroy the gods, and now it is only a battle inside the door, what do you want to do in the Drunken Immortal Building!"

Luo Fatzi was also in a cold sweat, nervous, but before he could open his mouth to dissuade him, he heard Li Shi say loudly: "Senior Brother An, beware, my brother is coming!"

After finishing speaking, Li Xi stopped coughing, and Wei Dun's body also stood up straight, and the dark green long whip in his hand moved slowly, and it turned into a snake cane, and then Li Xi closed his eyes and whispered, and a strange aura instantly poured into the field from all around, completely ignoring the protective formation laid by Xiangtang.

However, after a while, when Li Xi reopened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a colorful glow, sacred and full of majesty.

"This kid... Have you already practiced the Shennong Sutra to this extent......" Luo Fatzi muttered to himself, and then warned in a loud voice: "An Shinephew beware! The master of Shennong Mountain can collect the immortal qi left in the mortal world at the moment of the strong man's ascension in heaven and earth, and what he uses is no longer a cultivation method......

Luo Fatzi's voice choked when he said this, and he glanced at Sun Jiazu, who also had a fluttering look in his eyes, and nodded reluctantly: "The tricks used with immortal qi are indeed no longer true cultivation techniques." ”

That's immortality!