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His voice was so small that they thought that everyone had not heard him clearly, but when they saw him looking around, how could they not guess what he was thinking? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fatty, you can't even go on stage, right?"

"I told you to lose weight earlier, but you didn't listen, how about now?"

"Don't laugh, don't laugh! I'm Wen Xiu, Wen Xiu, do you understand? If you let Wen Xiu jump high, it's better to let the tiger eat grass!" Su Dengxiao's face turned red, and he defended weakly.

After the first realm forging the body realm, until the seventh realm, Wen Xiu's physical fitness will not improve again. Su Dengxiao was already negligent in exercising, and he was a little fat, so it was indeed too difficult for him to jump into the ring.

Of course, he can also use some of the supernatural powers of Wen Xiu to fly into the ring, but these exercises are all very costly and not conducive to the subsequent battle, so Su Dengxiao can only borrow a ladder.

Everyone didn't care about Su Dengxiao's suffering at all, they just made a fuss and laughed. Su Deng climbed up the ladder to the ring with filial piety, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't even prepare a ladder, how much does this despise our Wenxiu?"

As soon as Su Dengxiao entered the ring, the servants immediately removed the ladder. Su Dengxiao couldn't help grinning, and he felt a little bottomless in his heart. At this moment, I don't know who suddenly shouted, "Okay-" Everyone laughed again.

The servant in the ring forced a smile and announced loudly, "The competition begins—"

Su Dengxiao smiled flatteringly at Su Yan: "Ahem, please be merciful." ”

Su Yan said "um" angrily, and without saying much, he raised his fist and rushed straight towards Su Dengxiao.

Su Dengxiao was in a hurry, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his right hand, the true yuan came out of his body. Hearing only the sound of "bang", a smoky black shadow appeared in front of Su Dengxiao. Its whole body was wrapped in pitch-black smoke, and it couldn't see its facial features and face clearly, except for the two red dots on the position of its eyes, which were extremely faint and terrifying.

Mo Lin'er was slightly surprised: "The 'phantom smoke ghost' of the Mountain Ghost Gate?"

Su Qi was also stunned. Neither he nor Mo Lin'er had ever seen Su Dengxiao make a move, and they were a little surprised to see him use the spell of the Mountain Ghost Gate at this time.

The Mountain Ghost Sect is a large sect in the Yan Kingdom, with hundreds of disciples and thousands of ghost slaves. The Mountain Ghost Gate has an ancestor who broke through the Seven Realms a few years ago, and several Mountain Gate elders above the Five Realms, which is a force to be reckoned with. It's just that the disciples of the Mountain Ghost Sect are all practicing in places like deep mountains and old forests, mass burial mounds, etc., and they never listen to dispatches, and they also ignore King Yan, so although they are powerful, they have always remained mysterious.

The exercises of the Mountain Ghost Gate are divided into two categories, "thaumaturgy" and "tricky sword". "Thaumaturgy" is the method of cultivating evil spirits such as summoning ghosts and refining souls, yin and yang formations, corpse poison and witch Gu, etc., while "tricky sword" is a martial arts cultivation method that uses yin qi to raise swords and use ghosts to control swords. Although the theory of ghosts and gods is false, it is not surprising that the method of cultivation is strange.

The little fat man Su Dengxiao used is the "phantom smoke ghost" in the "thaumaturgy" of the mountain ghost gate, Wen Xiu can use the real yuan to create a ghost composed of smoke to replace himself in the battle, both offensive and defensive, is a very practical kind of magic power in the low realm Wen Xiu.

"He cultivates this kind of supernatural power, Old Lady Su doesn't care?" Mo Lin'er asked with some surprise.

Su Qi shook his head: "Although the Mountain Ghost Sect behaves strangely, it only uses the lonely grave and wild mound to practice, and I have never heard of the wanton slaughter of civilians. Moreover, this 'Phantom Smoke Ghost' is one of the most practical exercises for low-level cultural cultivation, and it is not difficult to practice, so Grandpa did not prohibit it. It's just that the supernatural powers of the Mountain Ghost Gate are all good and evil, and they are very weird, and they have to be selfish and scheming people to practice well, Su Dengxiao barely practiced it, and the power will not be too strong. ”

"Then tell me, what kind of magic power is the little fat man suitable for?"

Su Qi was silent for a while, and then said, "I think he is suitable for business." ”

“...... You're despising your cousin. ”

"No, everything I say is from the bottom of my heart. Su Qi said solemnly, "I think our Su family just lacks a figure who is canonized by business in general, what do you think?"

Mo Lin'er pursed her lips: "I think before the little fat man canonizes with business, you can first canonize with nonsense." ”

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The little fat man didn't know that Su Qi had secretly placed high hopes on him, and compared him to a character like Fan Li. At this time, he was concentrating on controlling the Phantom Smoke Ghost to resist Su Yan's attack.

The five fingers of the Phantom Smoke Ghost's right hand pierced out five long, sharp black thorns, which shone with a pitch-black light. The entire Phantom Smoke Ghost was made up of smoke, and it was scattered when it hit, and it was powerless, except for the five long sharp black thorns that were entities. As long as the skin is scratched and broken, the corpse poison that the true element turns into will penetrate the body.

Although Su Yan was reckless, he also knew that attacking the Phantom Smoke Ghost would not help, and the key was to attack Su Dengxiao, who was hiding behind. But the phantom smoke ghost is a puff of smoke, and it has the same heart as Su Dengxiao, and between the lightning and the lightning of his mind, the action is extremely fast, Su Yan tried to avoid the phantom smoke ghost attacking Su Dengxiao five times or three times, but he was unsuccessful.

"It's a pity that the magic power he practiced happened to be boxing. If you practice swordsmanship, it will be much easier to do at this time. Mo Lin'er was a little regretful.

"If he had a blade in his hand, Su Dengxiao would definitely not need to be a 'phantom smoker'. The little fat man must not only have this kind of supernatural power, but it is useless for him to give up those familiar supernatural powers, and he uses the cold and remote 'Phantom Smoke Ghost', naturally just to restrain Su Yan. This is called fighting wits but not strength. Su Qi said approvingly.

A moment later, the winner was finally decided. Su Yan tried for a long time, but finally failed to break through the defense line of the "Phantom Smoke Ghost", but was accidentally scratched by a long black thorn during an attack. As soon as he saw the blood, the corpse poison immediately invaded the meridians along the wound, and Su Yan's face was quickly covered with a layer of black and miserable corpse qi. He has not yet reached the second realm, and he can't call the true yuan to detoxify the corpse, so he can only admit defeat.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and Su Dengxiao dispersed the "phantom smoke ghost" and expelled the corpse qi for Su Yan. I saw that his right hand was on Su Yan's left shoulder, and the silver-white true yuan poured into Su Yan's body in a steady stream. After a while, a thick black gas came out of Su Yan's mouth and nose, and Su Yan was sweating profusely and weak.

The servants had already set up the ladder very thoughtfully. Su Dengxiao did not step down from the escalator, but with a move with his right hand, a huge feather was born out of thin air, hovering on the edge of the ring. Su Dengxiao helped Su Yan step on the feathers and landed slowly and lightly.

Everyone saw that Su Dengxiao was not arrogant in victory, but always thought about his clan, and even spent Zhenyuan to use the "Huayu" magic power to help Su Yan get out of the ring, and they all applauded loudly. Old lady Su also bowed slightly when she saw this scene, and gently stroked her beard.