Liang Luojia watched the battle between the two with great interest, twisted his head, and turned to other battles, "It's very interesting." ”

There are two groups of students on the field, one is fighting and the other is watching the play. Among them, there are those who watch the drama who easily solve the opponent and come down in their leisure, there are those who are entangled in the challenge object and are painstakingly selected, and then there are the first few seats with outstanding strength and no risk of challenge.

There was no distraction in the battle, and those who watched the play were all attracted by the tiger roar.

"Wang Yun is a bit strong. A certain teenager in the more than fifty seats, looked at Wang Yun's last wave of outburst in a daze, and swallowed unconsciously, he knew very well that if it was not Qi Shiquan who was fighting against Wang Yun, but him, the result would not be much better. After all, Wang Yun's speed was too fast, so fast that the fog eye might not have time to release it, and it would be over.

"Well, he, Cao Jicong, and Zhang Wenyu climbed to the sixth floor of the Zhixing Tower yesterday, and my friends from the Fire Spirit Palace told me that when I practiced the spirit technique yesterday afternoon, Wang Yun had already mastered the fireball. Beside him, a young man echoed with admiration.

"Got the fireballs in your hands? so fast...... Why don't you see him use it?" The young man who spoke first was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and after thinking about the speed he had mastered, he suddenly felt embarrassed, and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that the speed at which the spirit dependents master the spirit technique is also very fast?"

"Just mastered the spirit technique, how could it be released smoothly in a fierce battle, if he could use it this time, he wouldn't need to make so much effort, a fireball beckoned, it would be over early. ”

"Uh-huh, that's right. The boy nodded slowly, then turned around and stretched out his hand to the boy who had been communicating with him, "Come on, this month, I will choose you." ”

On the other side, the pair of young men and girls who impressed Wang Yun glanced at each other, and the young man said solemnly: "This speed is a bit exaggerated. ”

The boy's name is Wei Xiaodou, and the girl's name is Wan Xinlin. The ranking of the two in the Water Spirit Palace, one is fourth, one is sixth, and Cao Jicong is fifth, and they are very ignorant and inserted into it.

Wei Xiaodou is not as dirty as Wang Yun thought, well, scuffling together, it is a little dirty. However, the two are childhood sweethearts, and they have been married since they were children.

Therefore, there will be that scene, which is more of a flirtatious scene than dirty. (Wang Yun: "Piercing the heart......")

Of course, this is not important, the key thing is that the seat of the two, the golden boy and the girl, is well deserved, not in the front, who will care?

"It's not at all like the speed of the early stage of the First Rank Spirit Disciple, it seems that the Spirit Cultivator is very different from us. Wan Xinlin said in a playful voice, "Come on, Wei Doll, it's my turn to be fourth this week." ”

"Hehe, girl, you're still so good at provoking me. Wei Xiaodou's face was fleshy, and he thought he was smiling, but he actually rushed forward as if he was cute.

"Fight?" Zhang Moqi, who was dressed in black, walked up to Bai Xiaosheng, who was sitting on the ground and kept writing, and looked at the latter condescendingly.

Xiao Bai Xiaosheng brushed and wrote the last few words, closed the notebook, and waved his hand, "Don't fight, I still need a while to break through, and now I am not your opponent for perfect cultivation." ”

After speaking, he twisted his head to the side and watched the battle between Wei Xiaodou and Wan Xinlin.

Zhang Moqi shook his head silently, glanced at Liang Luojia from afar, the latter had a sense, turned around and nodded gently, Zhang Moqi saw this and quietly disappeared.

"Can't beat, can't beat, stop, stop. A teenager squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and begged for mercy.

"Then I won?" Zhang Wenyu replied happily with the corners of his mouth wanton.

"Yes, yes, you won. Hey, it's really unlucky, why did you choose me, because I'm good-looking?" the young man replied weakly with a disgruntled face.

"First of all, you don't look good, secondly, I picked you just because I prefer the number nine, and finally, I have to say that your strength is very average. Zhang Wenyu put his hands behind him, looked at the people who were fighting in the distance, and said lightly.

This style made the boy rise up the urge to beat him, of course, this impulse disappeared in a blink of an eye, after all, a perfect martial artist, he would only challenge the second time when he was crazy, or give it to Zhang Moqi that pervert.

I have to say that Zhang Wenyu, who entered the country quickly, was the most insipid of these battles. The battle ended too quickly, so fast that even if the boy released the foggy eyes before the battle, it still did not change the result. The young man has taken out all his strength, after all, such a name as a martial arts wizard, even if it is exaggerated, there must be a certain amount of real learning, but he didn't expect that he who had already seriously faced the enemy, he was still taught a lesson, there was no way, he wanted to defeat Zhang Wenyu, so he could only get close.

A martial artist with a perfect quality, if he is proficient in some powerful martial arts, he is not inferior to those of the same quality, not to mention that there is still a gap in the realm, the current Zhang Wenyu is really a tiger into the flock, if it is not a battle of life and death, Wang Yun may not be able to suppress him.

In the other corner, "I throw in the towel." Seeing Cao Jicong rub Li Xiao on the ground and walk towards him expressionlessly, Lin Feng was very bachelor and decisively confessed.

A trace of resentment flashed in Cao Jicong's eyes, thinking of the communication with Wang Yun in the past few days, his expression returned to calm, and he didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Lin Feng can also be regarded as a very interesting teenager in the Water Spirit Palace.

The top seven in the Water Spirit Palace are Zhang Moqi, Zhang Baixiao, Lin Feng, Wei Xiaodou, Cao Jicong, Wan Xinlin, and Qi Shiquan.

Among them, Zhang Moqi is a well-deserved chief who is the leader of cultivation.

And Zhang Baixiao, that is, Xiao Baixiaosheng, may not be completely worthy of the position of the last seat, but he is good at collecting and analyzing news, and has a deep understanding of several teenagers.

Lin Feng has a slightly shadowy style of Cao Jicong and Zhang Baixiao, first of all, these three have the characteristics of intellectual players.

Zhang Baixiaosheng is in the camp step by step, through the understanding of the spirit, can accurately analyze the characteristics of the opponent, in the battle for its weaknesses, to create a situation of anticipating the enemy first, so that the opponent is restrained, can not play normal strength, the defeat is defeated.

Cao Jicong is extremely talented in battle, coupled with his fanaticism for knowledge, so that he is more aware of various fighting styles, so there are often subtleties in battles, the so-called stroke of genius, to lock the victory.

Lin Feng didn't have the knowledge of the two of them, but he was good at drilling camps, and he had communicated with everyone in the Water Spirit Palace. Even a few words can make people remember him. Of course, if you are good at meeting friends, you can't be a driller. What really sets him apart is his ever-changing face in front of everyone.

Today he may call you a brother, tomorrow he will point fingers behind your back, and even worse, if there is anything harmful to others and self-interest, he will not hesitate to do it. Afterwards, some people will accept his apology, while others will stay away from him.

But I have to admit that this kind of person is often able to mix up and thrive, of course, what supports him is his strength. Even if he can't occupy the third seat, he is still a proper top ten person, so he has some fans of students who are at the bottom of the seat, and the so-called long-sleeved good dance.

Last month, his third seat was speculative, after the battle between Cao Jicong and Li Xiao, as a challenger, he directly challenged Cao Jicong, who had not yet eased up, and as a result, Cao Jicong missed a move and unfortunately lost.

Actually, this is a loophole to challenge the rules, and there is no restriction on a person being challenged continuously by the person in the back seat, so it is theoretically possible to do so. But in fact, there are very few people who do this, and for the sake of that little cultivation resource, they are saddled with the name of taking advantage of others, and the relatively simple teenagers are somewhat disdainful of this.

Cao Jicong briefly communicated with Wang Yun about Lin Feng, and Wang Yun only replied lightly, "This kind of person, it's good to stay away." Moreover, oneself is fundamental, as long as the strength is strong enough, even if many people challenge, they can not be afraid. With this kind of seat, you can grab it back next month. ”

This time, Cao Jicong, who did not give Li Xiao a chance, broke out with all his strength and quickly won the opponent. Let Li Xiao, who swore and was ready to be ashamed, that is, Wang Yun came here for the first time, and was called a young man by others, he was ashamed and indignant, and he didn't expect that after a month, the gap would be widened, and it was really a big blow to him.

Lin Feng, who had been observing Cao Jicong, decisively admitted his cowardice, and when the former came up, he directly admitted defeat, so that Cao Jicong's fighting spirit was put into flowing water, and there was nowhere to attack.

Disturbances, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, the seats are related to the cultivation resources, and the cultivation resources affect the next cultivation speed.

"Someone's waving at you over there. Qi Shiquan, who was lying on the ground, rested for a while, and his body, which had been beaten since he was a child, made him recover quickly, he glanced at Wang Yun who was squatting next to him, turned his head to look at the situation on the field, and said to Wang Yun.

"Huh?" Wang Yun followed his gaze and saw a chubby figure beckoning to him at the entrance.

"Okay, you need to ......" Wang Yun said to Qi Shiquan, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the latter: "No need, I'll just lie down, you, it's very good." ”

Wang Yun got up and patted his buttocks, walked towards the figure, and dropped a sentence "You are not bad".

With a bite of "click", Shuo Bulge bit off a large section of the cucumber in his hand, and when he saw Wang Yun approaching, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Congratulations, in the first month of coming, it is ranked seventh, and it is not inferior in the genius State School Palace." ”

Wang Yun stretched out his hand to take the cucumber handed by Shuo Bul, took a bite, and waited for the refreshing juice to splash in his mouth before he slowly spoke: "Senior Brother Shuo has won the prize, I just won by luck, I don't know what Senior Brother Shuo came to look for me?"

Shuo Xuan's eyes were about to narrow into a slit, and he stared at Wang Yun without saying a word. Wang Yun didn't make a sound, and nibbled on the cucumber in his hand one by one.

After a while, it was not until the cucumber in Wang Yun's hand disappeared that Shuo Bulge reacted, he wiped his hands, took out a jade plaque from his arms, and threw it to Wang Yun.