Besides, with its amazing sword skills, in the end, he has firmly occupied the initiative on the field, and it is only a matter of time before he wins. 『』

Even though the lean warrior's body technique was flexible, he always blindly dodged, and as time passed, he finally appeared to be unable to cultivate.

With a coquettish shout, the cyan long sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, and then raised his hand to volley into the void, controlling the cyan long sword, and kept cutting and slashing towards the lean warrior.

At this time, the cultivation of the lean martial artist had been consumed by most of it, and the speed of the movement of the body was a little slower, and one of them was not careful, and was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword of the Joyful Alluring City, and suddenly lost the strength to fight again.

At this time, only the big man of the Black Tower and the burly warrior of the Dugu family were left in the field, because both of them were desperate for their lives, and in the end, they both had poor cultivation.

At this time, Murong Bai had already finished pranayama, and the aura in the dantian was also full, and Murong Bai also found that the color of the red aura vortex in the dantian seemed to have become slightly darker, if it weren't for the presence of a strong martial artist, Murong Bai really wanted to consult the bastard.

"Hey, isn't that Big Brother Black?" Murong Bai stared at the middle of the field, and suddenly said in surprise.

But Murong Bai looked at it for a while, then shook his head gently, these two people are both hard-hitting, and in the end, I am afraid that both sides will lose.

Sure enough, there was not much time, and the big man of the Black Tower and the burly warrior, after another hard blow from the whip, both of them stepped back seven or eight steps, and the arm holding the weapon also trembled slightly, which was obviously a precursor to the exhaustion of cultivation.

The big man of the Black Tower gasped a few times, and said: "Hehe, we are really equal, and it is not a way to fight like this, why don't we fight with all our strength in the end, how about the victory or defeat is determined by heaven?"

The burly warrior had the heart to refuse, but at this time, the aura in the dantian was indeed on the verge of exhaustion, so after his eyes flashed a few times, he nodded helplessly.

So the two, each holding a weapon in both hands, stared at each other for about two breaths, and then both roared and rushed over.

The only thing I heard in the ear chakra was a loud bang, and the huge sparks from the intersection of the weapons suddenly shone in the sky.

With the screeching sound of weapons colliding, the big man of the Black Tower felt the blood in his chest tumbling, and the next moment, with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression suddenly withered, and his whole body was shaky.

The big man of the black tower hurriedly supported his body with a black whip, so that he did not fall.

But the burly warrior directly sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the whole person suddenly fell backwards and fell into a coma.

The Black Tower man had won a difficult victory with such a tragic fighting style.

Xiaoyao Mu, who was sitting above, was suddenly in a good mood, and hurriedly sent a voice to order Xiaoyao to fall into the city, and gave the Black Tower Dahan a good healing pill.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was gradually getting dark.

The one-star warrior competition is also gradually coming to an end, and with Yang Cong's easy victory over a disciple of the Xiaoyao family, today's one-star warrior martial arts meeting has come to a complete end.

In the end, the Sima family and the Shantai family each won two places, the Dugu family got four places, and the Xiaoyao family, like the Dugu family, got four places to enter the Tomorrow's Martial Arts Conference.

The red-faced warrior was unexpectedly defeated by a warrior named Tantai Tianshu of the Tantai family, which made the red-faced warrior simply embarrassed.

Murong Bai saw that he had suffered a lot of injuries, coupled with the mediation of the Black Tower Lord, he also temporarily canceled the idea of asking for gambling debts, after all, everyone was a new casual cultivator of the Xiaoyao family, and they had to unite with each other in order to be able to rely on each other in this strange environment.

However, the red-faced warrior promised that when the injury was healed, he would definitely thank Murong Bai for accompanying him, so that Murong Bai's heart was a little less painful.

Next is the time for the two-star, three-star, and four-star warriors to discuss martial arts, and the three Murong Baihei Tower, big men and red-faced warriors, were arranged in a quiet small courtyard. And Bai Wushuang was taken directly elsewhere.

Originally, Murong Bai thought that he would rest in this small courtyard tonight, but what he didn't expect was that when it was about dinner, Xiao Yaojin pushed the door in from outside.

"Zhong Zhixiong, you go to report to the Villa Guard, this is a dispatch token, and you will be a probationary member of the Villa Guard in the future, where your residence will be arranged, and in addition, don't forget tomorrow's Martial Arts Meeting. Xiao Yaojin raised his hand, and a black token floated in front of the big man of the Black Tower.

Zhong Zhixiong smiled innocently, took the token, and after hugging his fists at Murong Bai and the red-faced martial artist, he walked out of the small courtyard.

"Ma Yongfeng, you go to the caravan of the villa to report, this is a dispatch token, remember that your probation period is one year, if the table is good, then you will become an official disciple of the villa" Xiao Yaojin also gave the red-faced warrior a black token.

Ma Yongfeng hugged his fist at Murong Bai and said, "Brother Yi, we have a chance to meet again, I wish you a good tomorrow."

"Accept your auspicious words, and at the same time wish Brother Ma a smooth ride in the caravan" Murong Bai hugged his fists and saluted back, stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, since everyone is now a disciple of Xiaoyao Villa, and they all joined on the same day, they are somewhat sympathetic.

In the end, Xiao Yaojin set his eyes on Murong Bai, "Yi Cheng, your position is to guard the herb garden, come with me." ”

"What, guarding the herb garden?" Murong Bai said with displeasure in his heart.

The three people who joined the villa together, one went to the villa guard, and the other went to the caravan, all of them were very good positions, why was it their turn to be sent to the herb garden, and they were still a guard, was this assigned?

Despite his displeasure, Murong Bai still followed Xiao Yaojin and went to the herb garden.

The herbal garden of Xiaoyao Villa is located at the foot of a mountain peak on the northeast side of the villa, with an area of about 300 acres.

The herb garden is the supply of raw materials for refining pills in Xiaoyao Villa, and it can also be said to be a major economic lifeline of Xiaoyao Villa.

And Murong Bai's position is responsible for the normal operation of the defensive formation above the herb garden, and as for the picking, planting and daily management of the elixir in the herb garden, there is another person in charge.

Next to the herb garden, there is a tall cyan attic, which is completely made of bamboo, about ten zhang above the ground.

It took about two sticks of incense to walk

After Murong Bai and an old man with a white beard handed over to each other, Xiao Yaojin left in a hurry with the old man with a white beard