Teaching them these is enough for the promotion match, and then you have to go to Su Ning, Jin Mengmeng didn't dare to cancel the skin, because once the evil god appears, I'm afraid it will cause panic among the little disciples. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She sensed Su Ning's breath and quickly found that Su Ning was also a Protestant of the Blood Blade Hall, and she was alone in a lounge.

As soon as the door was opened, Jin Mengmeng smiled and said, "Senior sister!"

Su Ning raised her head slightly, her rigorous expression suddenly changed, her eyebrows smiled, and she said, "Zihao!"

Jin Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly touched her little chest and hair, her skin was still there, and she immediately said, "I'm Jin Mengmeng!"

Su Ning took Jin Mengmeng's little hand and said, "Master told me, it turns out that you have always been by my side, and I really didn't see your disguise technique at that time." ”

After speaking, Su Ning twisted Jin Mengmeng's face and said with a smile: "Even the texture of the skin is different." ”

Jin Mengmeng was stunned, does everyone know that Miss Ben is an evil god?

Suddenly there was a sense of guilt that being a thief was exposed, and she smiled bitterly: "I really can't do anything about you." ”

Jin Mengmeng turned back into Zhou Zihao, he locked the room, and said with a smile: "Su Ning, do you miss me?"

"It's good to see you back. Su Ning thought about Zhou Zihao day and night, and hoped that when he came back, he would see that he had become stronger.

Zhou Zihao hugged her in his arms, put his hand in, and said while kneading: "I didn't expect you to be so strong, you actually joined the Evil God Sect without telling me, and also participated in this little sect competition." ”

"If you want to become stronger, just say no to me, I'll teach you peerless exercises, and save yourself from tossing here. ”

Su Ning was rubbed a little out of breath, it seemed that she hadn't seen her for a long time, Zhou Zihao couldn't help but vent all this longing in one breath, she didn't resist, blushed shyly, and gasped: "I...... Want to be on your own...... Yes...... Getting stronger...... Uh-huh...... Zihao...... Don't get it......"

For some reason, when he was with Ran Yue, he didn't think much about Su Ning, but once they met, all that emotion poured out, and he really wanted Su Ning to stay by his side all the time.

"Hmph, if you secretly join the cult of evil gods without me, I will have to punish you well. Zhou Zihao pulled Su Ning to his thigh and pulled his skirt open.

Su Ning seemed to know what was going to happen next, her cheeks were flushed, she didn't dare to resist, and hugged Zhou Zihao's neck tightly.

I only felt a burst of sensitivity coming from the inner thighs, which made Su Ning's mind blank.

And Zhou Zihao seemed to be exploring for the first time, expressing curiosity, and constantly looking for something at his fingertips.

Suddenly, when she touched something, Su Ning's legs were together, and her whole person trembled slightly, only to feel that her body was extremely numb, as if it was about to melt.

Su Ning's turbulent waves were tightly pressed against Zhou Zihao's chest, feeling Su Ning's heartbeat accelerating, and her body temperature was also rising, and any changes in her body could be felt by Zhou Zihao.

As if he had grasped Su Ning's weakness, Zhou Zihao kept teasing the sensitive place.

Feeling only an ocean, Zhou Zihao began to slide his fingertips, chasing an abyss, wanting to capture it, this is the point!

The fingertips were extremely light, along a river stream, slowly slid in, and suddenly, as if touching some kind of barrier, he also specially used his fingertips to push the top, feeling extremely resilient, and Su Ning also reached the apex at this moment, the whole person looked weak and weak, crawling on Zhou Zihao's shoulders and couldn't wait to catch his breath, and the turbulent waves also continued to collide with Zhou Zihao's chest with rapid breathing.

Zhou Zihao was surprised, he just went in with his fingertips and touched the barrier, Su Ning was so sensitive that he reached the peak, he didn't expect Su Ning to be so easy to deal with.

He began to secretly plan to use Su Ning to continue to explore first, in order to capture Dye Yue in one go in the future.

Su Ning hugged Zhou Zihao tightly and said in a low voice: "Zihao, okay, don't get it." ”

Zhou Zihao didn't dig deeper, there will be opportunities in the future, if she is praised, it will be embarrassing to participate in the competition at that time.

Zhou Zihao thought about it carefully, yes, he was here to teach Su Ning a trick, why did he do this kind of thing as soon as he came in and felt that the atmosphere was not bad!

Zhou Zihao carefully helped Su Ning take care of her clothes, and said with a smile: "It's all because I miss you so much that I forgot everything." ”

When Su Ning heard this, she smiled happily, shook her head, and said, "I don't blame you." ”

Zhou Zihao said solemnly: "I'm here to find a way to improve your strength." ”

Su Ning smiled: "No need, I have already learned the inheritance of the water god, and now I have reached the Great Perfection of the High Martial Realm." ”

"You!"

I think that at the beginning, Zhou Zihao still activated the Thunder God Ring through the Battle Tribulation, and Su Ning didn't experience anything, so he activated the inheritance of the Water God in such a bland way?

Su Ning saw that Zhou Zihao was puzzled, obviously not very convinced, she explained: "I remember that when the Water God Inheritance was activated, the Water God senior told me that the Thunder God had been activated, so she also awakened along with her divine sense, and then continued to teach me during this time, so that I now have the Great Perfection cultivation of the High Martial Realm, and I am ready to break through the Heavenly Martial Realm." ”

"Great!" If you step into the high martial realm, you will be able to catch up with the dyed moon immediately, and then the three of them will be able to meet together.

Zhou Zihao said again: "Then I'll help you get an artifact." ”

Su Ning said with a smile: "The predecessor of the water god gave me the spiritual weapon before his death. ”

"Artifact...... That is, the weapon of the Wisdom Spirit!"

Su Ning nodded happily.

"Then I'll get you some pills. ”

Su Ning smiled bitterly: "During this time, the Lord of the Moyan Hall saw that I was about to break through, and he has been providing me with many medicinal materials to help me cultivate. ”

What are you doing, it turns out that Zhou Zihao is worrying blindly, it seems that Su Ning is really working hard, this is not Zhou Zihao's reason, the other hall masters like Su Ning's little girl, so everyone is willing to help her, hoping that she can follow the footsteps of the evil god.

At the same time, this is also the will of everyone.

"Well, looks like I'm scared away. ”

Su Ning took the initiative to kiss Zhou Zihao's cheek, and said shyly: "Who said you ran away for nothing?"

Zhou Zihao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

"Zihao, believe me, I will definitely rush into the top ten!" Su Ning received the love given by Zhou Zihao, and said with confidence.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, and I'll come to you when I'm free. ”

......

After 10,000 people fought in the promotion tournament, the level of combat became higher and higher, and with each step forward, the monks would encounter stronger enemies, and as the circle of screening became smaller and smaller, the competition became more and more fierce.

From the martial realm to the high martial realm, the further you go, the higher the cultivation of the monks you encounter, and the stronger your strength becomes.

10,000 people finished the qualifying round, and the 5,000 people who won went on to enter the group stage, and the group stage went to the knockout stage......

Finally, ushered in the key peak of the big ratio.

At this point, it is time to qualify, and whether or not you qualify for the finals is extremely crucial.

As the number of people who advanced became smaller and smaller, Zhou Zihao also figured out the Protestants of the Blood Blade Hall.

Su Ning, Fang Sheng, Lu Ton, Prince Jiao, Qiqi, Zhong Chun, the Blood Blade Hall itself has few people, and it is already very good that six people can enter the qualifying round.

At least 10 people from the other halls will be able to participate in the qualifying round, and once they have advanced to the finals, they will be broken up, and there will be no more hall divisions, and then they will draw lots and fight for themselves.

As the Divine Sword Emperor shouted, the first group was won by Fang Jihai of the Blood Blade Hall against Fang Jihai of the Leaving Blade Hall.

Fang Sheng has received a lot of guidance from Jin Mengmeng during this time, and under the condition that Jin Mengmeng continues to use drugs to indoctrinate him, he has really broken through to the high martial arts realm and become a super soldier.

He used to be cowardly, because of his lack of strength, so when he was in Xiangyang District, his junior sister and Li Datong were chased and killed by Linglongmen, but he escaped.

Now, the junior sister does not dislike or abandon him, and he is still good to himself, so he must not live up to their expectations.

At this time, Fang Sheng's expression changed greatly, and when he walked to the field, he looked towards the Evil God Seat, and saw that the Evil God was really looking at him, and a flame in his heart suddenly burned.

clenched the Heavenly Sword in his hand and said, "Accept." ”

Fang Jihai was also a sword cultivator, he clenched his fists and said, "Please advise." ”

The two sides faced each other with the tip of their swords and were ready for war.

The Divine Sword Emperor paused and said, "Let's start!"

During this time, Zhou Zihao also watched Fang Sheng continue to improve, it seems that the little junior sister still has a great influence on him, just like caring about the juniors, if Fang Sheng can grow into a man who can take charge of himself, then Zhou Zihao will also be happy.

He didn't care that Fang Sheng abandoned him at that time, if he stayed with Li Datong, although he was moved, maybe both of them died, he would definitely not be able to hold his breath at that time, and he would kill Linglongmen.

In this way, it affected the situation of the entire Middle Earth in the future, so Zhou Zihao would not be able to grow up smoothly, so Fang Sheng fled at that time, but in fact, the choice was right.

Fang Jihai was also a high martial realm cultivator, and the sword technique he used was very ingenious, and the whole person revealed a confident look, as if he had already seen through Fang Sheng's sword moves.

Fang Sheng, on the other hand, seemed to be a little tiptoeing, as if he was too restricted to show his skills.

Zhou Zihao could easily see that the reason why Fang Sheng was in such a state was because he didn't know his opponent well enough, because as long as the game was over during this time, Zhou Zihao would turn into Jin Mengmeng and practice with Fang Sheng in the background.

On the contrary, Fang Jihai will take time to watch the games of other believers after the competition, and target some threatening opponents, it can be said that Fang Jihai, as a Protestant, came prepared.

"This house is not simple. Dye Yue also saw it, she said: "Fang Sheng has been trained by you during this time, and he has grown rapidly, in fact, he has long surpassed the ordinary high martial realm cultivators, but he is not confident in his own strength, and when he suddenly encounters an opponent who understands him, he feels that he can't show his hands and feet everywhere, and he seems to be very passive." ”

Zhou Zihao nodded and said, "That's true, but, guess who will win?"

Ran Yue smiled: "Of course Fang Sheng will win, because the person you fancy will not be wrong." ”

Zhou Zihao laughed and said: "I didn't fancy him, but out of fate, I wanted to help him." ”

Ran Yue raised her eyebrows, and said with interest: "Zihao, this is interfering in the game?"

"This is called driving ducks to the shelves, grinding guns in battle, as for whether it can be played or not, it's none of my business. After speaking, Zhou Zihao looked at the sky.

At this time, the hatred and blood loss in the chair of the hall also talked about it.

Fang Jihai is a Protestant of the Leaving Blade Hall, and Fang Sheng is a Protestant of the Blood Blade Hall, so the two naturally have to make a comparison.

Seeing that Fang Sheng was at a disadvantage, he said leisurely: "Blood Hall Master, what do you think of my strength as a Protestant?"

Blood Wugui nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The strength is amazing." ”

Even the blood without a return admitted that Fang Jihai was powerful, and his eyebrows danced with hatred, and he smiled: "Then let's see if you can beat you, a Protestant?"

Blood Wugui nodded slightly, but denied: "It's difficult." ”