"There is Wanyin of the Tianyuan Sect and Zhang Quanlin of the Three Gods Sect!"

Boom~~

Drums beat and the battle began.

"Zhang Quanlin of the Three Divine Sects, please teach Daoists."

She Yinyin also raised her hand politely and said, "Tianyuan Sect, Wanyinyin." ”

The voice is crisp like a yellow warbler, the appearance is beautiful, and the family background is good!

Bai Fumei in the world of cultivating immortals is nothing more than that.

After seeing the salute, I saw She Yinyin's expression cold, and the folding fan in his hand waved dozens or hundreds of small wind blades, facing the white-clothed young man opposite.

Zhang Quanlin's weapon was a golden long knife, and his wrist turned to block those small wind blades, and there was an earth shield in his left hand.

He is the golden and earth twin spirit roots, one offensive and one defensive, complementing each other.

In the first round, the two were just tentative!

The back and forth between you and me is the real thing.

When She Yinyin found out that the opponent was attacking her, every time the position was traceable, and he was secretly arranging the formation.

Coincidentally, in fact, she also learned the formation!

The calculation is calculated, and each time the position is against the opponent.

The powerful people who watched the game on the high platform, with their experience, could naturally see her intentions.

Elder Qing of the Imperial Beast Sect smiled appreciatively: "Qianhe, your daughter is really good, no wonder Elder Lu of our sect wants to turn her back to the sect every day." ”

"It's really good, the courage is outstanding, on the battlefield, directly subvert the opponent's formation, and turn it for your own use."

"In comparison, this disciple of the Three Divine Sect is a little immature, and he hasn't discovered Wanyinyin's intentions yet!"

The leader of the Three Gods Sect, although he felt a little gloomy, could only praise a few words, and asked, "I don't know who Ling Qianjin learned the way of the formation, this mind is indeed a bit dexterous." ”

When everyone heard this, they didn't say anything, and continued to watch the battle indifferently.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the formation that the little girl has learned is somewhat profound, and her teacher must not be simple.

The elders of the Three Gods Sect said that they were a little dexterous, and the implication was just a metaphor for others to be clever.

Yun Fei understood, but pretended not to understand, and only said lightly: "I have learned a little bit from the poetry of this sect, Zhenjun, this kid is very curious about everything. ”

"Haha, kids, it's all like that."

"Ling Qianjin is already very good, unlike the rebel son in my family, after reaching the Jindan period, he has no more gold, fortunately he gave birth to a good grandson, which is also somewhat useful."

"It's good to have a child under Chenghuan's knees, but I'm still alone!"

"It's not good if you don't have talent, in just a hundred years, he was still babbling when I was in retreat, but when I came out, he was already gray-haired."

So now that the heirs are found to have no talent, half of them have been sent to the secular world.

If you don't have feelings, you won't be sad about parting for life and death.

All of you nodded with deep feeling, and then tacitly unveiled the topic.

"That disciple of the Three Gods Sect is going to lose."

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Quanlin was trapped by the formation he had set up, and the spiritual power on his body was imprisoned.

His face was full of shock, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet, "When did you arrange the formation?" Wrong...... Did you tamper with the formation? ”

Even his master had never taught how to reverse the formation.........

After all, there is such a thing as a formation, and it is possible to fail according to the orientation! What's more, it's still a temporary change of formation.

Zhang Quanlin lowered his head in frustration and muttered, "Sure enough, no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to your pride these days." ”

What if he is unwilling, in order to worship a good master, he can only stand out from the sect competition, and these people with backgrounds.

Born with a lot of things that others can't ask for, who you want to worship as a teacher is just a matter of a word from the elders.

"Daoist friends don't have to be presumptuous, you are very powerful."

This is not a polite comfort, She Yinyin really thinks that the young man is very powerful, and he is very skilled in Lingju, and he must often practice hard.

However, in the face of her kindness, Zhang Quanlin did not appreciate it and left silently.

If hard work is useful, why are talents divided into three, six, nine, and so on?

Why is there a distinction between rich and poor families.........

What he wants is a powerful appreciation, not a sentence from an opponent, you are very good.

She Yinyin didn't care, anyway, she was just a passerby in her long life.

Turning around, they happily ran into their Tianyuan Sect's team.

…………

"Little junior sister, you are so amazing!"

"Congratulations, senior sister."

"Congratulations, Senior Sister Wan."

She Yinyin smiled and generously accepted everyone's congratulations, "Thank you, congratulations in advance on the victory of the brothers and sisters." ”

"Haha, borrow the words of my sister ......"

After finally coping with the enthusiasm of the same door, She Yinyin hurriedly squeezed out and pulled the stunned Mo Forget to leave the competition platform.

"Whew, everyone is so enthusiastic, how do you feel more tired than fighting? Little brother, you said yes, right? ”

She didn't respond, and she didn't care, chattering about today's harvest.

"It's worthy of the competition of the ten major sects, sure enough, there are people outside the sky, that Wen Yi of the Spirit Sword Sect is very powerful, have you noticed it, little brother?

If I meet her, I may not be able to win, and I don't know who tomorrow's opponent will be, so I'm looking forward to it! It's a pity that Daddy won't let you participate in the ........."

After nightfall, Yun Fei made a table of meals, and the most conspicuous thing was the big sweet and sour fish in the middle.

If the disciples in the sect see that the bluetail fish, which is usually treasured as a treasure, has been made into a mortal meal, it is estimated that they will have to curse a loser!

The three of them sat upright, without moving their chopsticks, as if they were waiting for someone.

In less than a moment, a beautiful woman in a cool red dress jumped down under the roof.

With fair skin, flaming red lips, and careless eyebrows, who else could it be if it wasn't the demon princess She Yiyi?

She couldn't help but smile when she saw the table full of delicious food and wine, "Your father and daughter are really unproductive, but they have entered a hundred Qi training groups, and this is the beginning of the celebration?" ”

Didn't people who say that others have no interest also consciously come to celebrate.........

Yunfei said with a smile: "Even if it is a thousand, it is our Yinyin's hard work, and it is worthy of praise." ”

"Tsk, a loving father has many defeated children."

"That's because my daughter is well-behaved and obedient, never lazy, and I don't need to be threatened with a black face."

"Mother, eat more sweet and sour fish, I always feel that your words are sour today, and you can't suppress your daughter." She Yinyin smiled and gave She Yiyi a large piece of fish.

"Continue to work hard tomorrow, with your qualifications and luck, you can fly for a pig, so you have to be more competitive."

"Uh-huh."

She Yinyin nodded her little head wildly, about having a strong mother, what does it feel like to look at her like a weak chicken?

She felt that the demon of the Demon Palace had made her mother angry again, so her mother would become more and more irritable.

Need to be appeased, smooth hair!

(End of chapter)