Chapter 11 On-site upgrades
On the high platform, a beautiful young woman in her thirties appeared, her skin was like cream, her cheeks were like pink, and her bright eyes had a touch of pride, obviously not taking him to heart.
"Why is she here?"
Pei Dingyuan had doubts in his heart, but his face was full of disdain.
"Ji Yun, enough tossing in the medicine hall?"
There was a thorn in the words, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to, but Ji Yun's face did not change, and he pouted and said, "If it weren't for Zhao Qing's girl to compete today, do you think I would be willing to come?"
"I said you old guy should also give way, don't keep occupying the pit and not. ”
The two of them have always looked at each other in the sect, and they have always looked at each other wrongly, and they are also carrying guns and sticks when they talk.
Without feeling that he was speaking indecently, Ji Yun dragged a chair from the side, sat down with Shi Shiran, and searched the many competition platforms below.
Pei Dingyuan's face turned blue with anger, and he said angrily: "Don't look at it, your precious apprentice has already been promoted." ”
"Of course, I don't look at who taught it, I'm looking for someone else. ”
Answering as a matter of course, Ji Yundi's gaze finally locked on Meng Xie's body.
"It seems that this kid is the person Zhao Qing said, and he doesn't know how to compare. ”
After seeing the portrait sent by Zhao Qing a long time ago, Ji Yun recognized Meng Xie at a glance.
muttered to himself in his heart, Ji Yun's eyes rolled slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Following the other party's gaze, Pei Dingyuan found that Ji Yun was actually paying attention to Sun Zidi's opponent, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, his lips squirmed slightly, as if he was really saying something.
On the competition platform, Meng Xie didn't know that there were already two elders focused on this competition platform, and he was still thinking about why he was so unlucky.
"Let's discuss, this doesn't count, you go down, can someone else come up?"
Meng Xie tried to discuss it with Pei Xian, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't look at him at all, and only cared about beckoning to the young girls below.
After a while, Pei Xian replied nonchalantly: "I don't, because you are ugly!"
"You're ugly, you're a sissy. ”
Unexpectedly, the other party came up with such a sentence, Meng Xie's heart was suddenly angry, no matter how he said it, he also relied on his face to eat, how could he hit his merits like this.
A sissy sentence made Pei Xian's face suddenly turn pale, his black hair was windless, and his eyes were staring at Meng Xie with a cold light.
"Who do you say is a sissy!"
Stimulated by the fragrance wafting from the other party's body, Meng Xie covered his nose and said, "What about you, dare to put on makeup, and I'm afraid that people will say it!"
"You're looking for death!"
Pei Xian said this word by word, and his figure suddenly exploded.
On weekdays, as the first person in the outer door, I hate it the most when someone says that he is a sissy and that he wears makeup.
Today, Meng Xie took up both of these things, which made Pei Xian's heart murderous!
Pei Xian's figure disappeared, like a gust of wind, so that Meng Xie didn't have time to react at all, and could only operate his brute body to defend passively.
"Bang!"
Subconsciously raised his right hand to protect his handsome face, Meng Xie only felt that something hit his right arm, causing a sharp pain.
"It's not a problem to be beaten like this. ”
Meng Xie muttered in his heart, called up the mobile phone system over and over again, and turned on the 360 security guard.
"Drop!" detects that the host is jousting, and automatically switches to jousting mode. ”
It was the first time I heard that there was a competition mode, and Meng Xie only saw a mess of air tests on the 360, and after they were all assessed as safe, a series of red fonts appeared.
"There is an enemy ten meters ahead, moving at a speed of thirty meters per second, and the host's eyes can't keep up. ”
"Attention, the enemy attacks, directly in front of the left side of the face, please raise your left arm to resist. ”
The sudden prompt in his ears made Meng Xie, who was concerned about the situation in the martial arts platform, vigilant, and quickly raised his left arm.
"Smack!"
I felt a burning pain, as if something had struck my left arm, and a clear five-finger mark appeared on it.
"Huh!~"
Pei Xian's voice sounded left and right, and Meng Xie couldn't see the other party's course of action clearly at all.
There were also some doubts in his heart, Pei Xian didn't expect that the tentative blow just now would actually be blocked by Meng Xie.
You must know that after the addition of the body method, Pei Xian believes that the eighth-rank martial artist and below will not be able to block that blow at all, and can only bring humiliation on himself.
He didn't have any confidence at all, so he vainly claimed to be the first person in the outer door.
The other disciples in the audience were also shocked, facing the absolute superiority of a nine-rank martial artist like Pei Xian, anyone would have a sense of powerlessness.
On the competition platform, Meng Xie was in a predicament, and could only defend passively, according to the prompts of the 360 security guards, he tried to defend every blow to Pei Xian.
There is no way to go on like this, Meng Xie is distressed in his heart, but he can't think of any good way for a while.
Suddenly, Meng Xie remembered something, and took advantage of Pei Xian's attack, reached out and took out a cyan fruit from the storage ring, and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking.
Chewing quickly in his mouth, Meng Xie felt a stream of juice run down his throat, turning into a stream of heat that spread throughout his body.
Fortunately, there is Qingxia fruit, and Meng Xie has almost forgotten about it completely because he has been busy collecting medicine recently.
At the critical moment, this thing is still very useful.
The heat flow gradually spread throughout his body, and Meng Xie obviously felt that there was more and more Yuan Qi liquid in the dantian, and the speed of condensation was somewhat amazing.
"Look, Senior Brother Meng is a little wrong. ”
"He's cultivating and advancing!"
Among the disciples in the audience, I don't know who let out an exclamation, reminding everyone at once,
Some people have already noticed that the aura on Meng Xie's body is becoming more and more vigorous, and it is obvious that he is in a state of cultivation and promotion.
"Boom!~~"
A wave of vitality emanated from Meng Xie's body, turning into a tornado that swept across the entire martial arts platform.
At the same time, Meng Xie was also sitting on the competition platform, covered in a translucent yellow aperture.
Pei Xian didn't expect that he was so bold at this moment, and he actually dared to temporarily improve his cultivation.
However, he was not afraid of Meng Xie, even if Meng Xie was promoted to the cultivation of the Ninth Rank Martial Master, he was not necessarily the opponent of him, who had been wandering in the Nine Rank Martial Arts for nearly half a year.
Sitting cross-legged on the martial arts platform, one after another Yuan Qi turned into the shape of a cyclone, frantically pouring into Meng Xie's body.
The situation that happened here also attracted the attention of other people, and many outer disciples gathered around to watch the excitement.
After all, the Exile Sect has been engaged in a sect competition for so many years, and it is the first time that someone has promoted their cultivation on the spot.
The movement became louder and louder, and even Pei Dingyuan and Ji Yun on the high platform were alarmed.
"This method is not advisable to sharpen the gun in battle, and the consequences of failure are unimaginable. ”
Pei Dingyuan categorically vetoed Meng Xie's approach, and there were sneers on his face, quite disapproving.
Ji Yun, who was on the side, had a somewhat different opinion, stared at Meng Xie and said: "I see some meaning, making a breakthrough in the battle, this kid is not only courageous, but also a thoughtful person, with the help of the protection of the rules of heaven and earth, he can safely avoid Pei Xian's attack." ”
"Hmph!
Just as the two of them were talking, Meng Xie had completely dissolved the medicinal power of the Qingxia fruit in his body, and the momentum on his body began to rise rapidly.
Seventh-rank martial artist, eighth-rank martial artist, ninth-rank martial artist, half-step martial artist!
Meng Xie's strength was quickly raised to the realm of a half-step martial artist, and people secretly smacked their tongues, all speculating about what kind of genius earth treasure Meng Xie was using.
However, Meng Xie is not a greedy person, and he knows that his strength needs to be gradual and solid, and he is the best choice.
Feeling the flying strength of Feibiao, Meng Xie gritted his teeth and began to try to compress the Yuan Qi liquid in his body.
Half-step Martial Monarch, Nine-Rank Martial Master!
After nearly an hour of hard work, Meng Xie successfully suppressed the realm at the realm of the early stage of the Nine Rank Martial Artists, and only then did it begin to consolidate.
And Pei Xian on the opposite side looked at Meng Xie with disdain, and he didn't take Meng Xie's strength to heart at all.
In his opinion, even if Meng Xie broke through to the Nine Rank Martial Artist in the battle, he would not be able to speak the same day as himself at all, and he could only lose better in a short period of martial arts.
But Pei Xian, who had already promised Liang Qi, naturally wanted to fulfill the agreement, and if Meng Xie was abolished, he would definitely do it.
The surroundings of the competition platform gradually quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Xie's body.
After a while, the thick vitality on the competition platform gradually dissipated, and Meng Xie finally opened his eyes.
Seeing a white essence that had not yet been refined flash in his eyes, he slowly stood up.
As if he felt that the odds of winning such a victory were still not great, Meng Xie silently ran the brute body again, and his body suddenly turned dark yellow, glowing with a metallic luster.
At the same time, Meng Xie also put away the bricks, took out a long sword, and desperately poured vitality into his left hand.
The five fingers of the left hand gradually swelled and turned milky white, faintly glowing in the sunlight, making people look shuddering.
The bipolar yang finger was also prepared, but Meng Xie gave up all the hole cards on his body this time, and planned to fight with Pei Xian!
Pei Xian's face also became calm, and his eyes were staring at Meng Xie's left hand, just now Zhen Yu was bounced away by a long knife, and he would be defeated.
He recognized this martial art at a glance in the audience, but he didn't expect that Meng Xie would actually practice such a martial art.
According to Liang Qi's description, this kid got the secret book of the bipolar finger, and in less than ten days before and after, he could actually cultivate to this extent. made Pei Xian suddenly have a sense of crisis in his heart.
Maybe now, Meng Xie is not as good as him, but with this kind of cultivation speed, it won't be long before he will be left far behind, and he won't be able to catch up with the other party at all.
It seems that it is necessary to solve the current trouble and keep the reputation of the first person in the outer door.
"That's the only way to do it!"
Having made up his mind in his heart, Pei Xian solemnly stood up straight, his hands formed a strange handprint on his chest, and then assumed an extremely strange posture.
"God Butcher's Fist!~"