Not only Congxi, but everyone present was stunned.

That's too strong, isn't it?

The second senior brother is not pretending?

Still is...... Because that person said bad things about their Lingyuntang before and bullied her, the second senior brother taught him a special lesson?!

This Guo You, who was ashamed of his words before, felt that Lingyuntang was weak, but now he was killed by the second senior brother directly with one move! Completely lost face!

Hey!

Although he couldn't kill him himself, he didn't leave a piece of armor......

But Cong Xi is still very happy in his heart!

She is also a person with the support of her senior brother!

She originally thought that the second senior brother stopped her because she was afraid that she would cause trouble, but she didn't expect it...... So he's waiting for him here!

"Second Senior Brother, you are so strong! You're so good! We're banging the wall for you! Cong Xi put his two hands next to his mouth and made a trumpet shape, and shouted.

Song Yasheng turned his face, looked at Cong Xi and smiled helplessly, and suddenly his face stiffened, and he was a little serious: "How do you make a group of A?" ”

"Uh...... Doppelganger, doppelganger...... I'm going to race! "Cong Xi is also a person who is managed by a senior brother!

As she spoke, she took a step back and ran towards her group.

Running and running, Cong Xi accidentally collided with a girl who was about the same height as her, and the two of them met their heads and made a "eh" sound in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Cong Xi quickly apologized.

"Wow!" The clear voice of the girl on the other side sounded.

Cong Xi looked at it fixedly: "Tian Tian! ”

The person who came was Zhao Tiantian, who fought with her when she started.

Zhao Tiantian smiled and hugged her and jumped several times.

Zhao Tiantian has obviously grown taller, and he also has the breath of spiritual power on his body.

"Tian Tian! You're also coming to the contest? Now Zhao Tiantian looks much more lively, and his heart is happy.

"Naturally, I'm here to observe, how can you be so powerful."

"I see you're ...... now It should be a ...... of gas refining."

"Mid-stage of Qi refining! Although I am a little stupid, Master and my brothers and sisters all say that I am very talented! Zhao Tiantian said happily.

It's only been so long, and she's already in the middle stage of Qi refining!

The best water spirit root has such a powerful power!

Cong Xi silently clenched his fists, thinking that if his immortal spirit root was not damaged, it must have reached an immeasurable level.

But she was only in the early stage of qi refining, and she had not been able to break through, so what did she say about building a foundation!

", come on!" Zhao Tiantian held Cong Xi's hand, as if he wanted to give her strength.

Cong Xi nodded vigorously.

Naturally, she can't believe in fate, and she won't believe in such a thing as fate!

She is congregated, and she only believes that man will conquer the sky!

She is a Qi refining level master who has nothing underground and is difficult to find in the sky, so what!

"Tian Tian, is this your friend?" A woman with a good figure and a gorgeous face came to Zhao Tiantian's side.

"Mmmm, she is Cong Xi, a good friend who helped me get started, this is Senior Sister Fang Qiurui Fang of our Qingyu Hall."

"I've seen Senior Sister Fang!" Cong Xi arched his hand to Qiu Rui, "But when we try to compete in a group, I will ask my senior sister to teach you later." ”

There are nine halls, a total of fifty disciples, plus the disciples who came to watch and study.

Hundreds of people gathered on the stage, and everyone could choose the duel they cared about the most at the beginning of the game.

The stage was very lively, and everyone took the game seriously, for fear of being kicked out if they were not careful.

The five members of the group gathered.

Before the game even started, sparks were already flying.

In the first scene, Fang Qiurui vs. Ke Haoxiang.

Fang Qiurui and Ke Haoxiang are both in the late stage of foundation building, and what they fight is their personal ability and the use of magic weapons.

The disciples of Zhengshantang do not have any special attributes, so they generally look at their ability to choose a major depending on which aspect of their talent is higher.

This Ke Haoxiang didn't even catch a slap she threw with spider silk just now, obviously the forging body is not good, this kind of person is generally a spirit beast master, or a medical cultivator.

The expected confrontation did not come.

Fang Qiurui used the characteristics of her water system ability to play Ke Haoxiang on the field.

Zhao Tiantian and Cong Xi stood on the sidelines and watched, laughing so hard that they couldn't stop laughing.

Fang Qiurui was not in a hurry to end, but in the end, Ke Haoxiang was exhausted and finally shouted to stop.

The second game is Cong Xi and Wang Dazhuang.

Wang Dazhuang's level is a little inferior to Ke Haoxiang, only in the early stage of foundation building, but only from the perspective of cultivation level, it is more than enough to deal with Cong Xi.

Fang Qiurui's performance on the field, presumably he also saw it in his eyes, and now he probably knows that he can't win against this powerful figure in the late stage of foundation building, and if he wants to score points, he can only be on Cong Xi, the weakest person in the decyl group.

Therefore, Wang Dazhuang was full of strength against Cong Xi, and as soon as he came up, he directly took out his most powerful top-grade weapon, aimed at Cong Xi, and released it with a whoosh.

Cong Xi had a silver frost arm guard in his hand, and he could directly block an attack as soon as he raised his hand, and then backhanded, releasing the Vajra leaf, easily dodging all of Wang Dazhuang's attacks.

Cong Xi turned to the side again, and one end of the spider silk she installed in the arm guard spurted out and stuck to the ground at Wang Dazhuang's feet.

Before Wang Dazhuang could react, Cong Xi followed the power of spider silk and came behind him.

"You're too weak." Cong Xi, who was standing behind Wang Dazhuang, shook his head, sighed twice, and directly took out the yellow spar in her pocket, "Dang!" It slammed into the back of his head.

Wang Dazhuang fell down in a daze.

There are a few curious onlookers scattered in the audience, you look at me, I look at you......

What the hell just happened, hey!

It's ridiculous! It's too hasty!

Are you sure this is the venue for the Immortal Competition?

What's the matter of hitting someone in the head with a stone!

"I infused the yellow hedron with spiritual power! It's my magic weapon! As if knowing the roar in everyone's hearts, Cong Xi explained calmly.

The immortal cultivator was stunned by a stone, either like the Suzaku blood hit her before, she was hit by a stone with powerful mana before she fainted, or she was hit by a stone infused with some spiritual power.

For example, when she was to Ma Chang before, the stone could smash him with a blue nose and swollen face without injecting spiritual power, but it would not smash him unconscious.

As soon as the two games were over, the results of the shocking score appeared.

The people of Dachitang shouted "luck"!

Cong Xi must be lucky!

As everyone knows, the news that the disciples of the Great Chitang were stunned by a stone has already spread......

Another senior brother of Zhongjitang, it is true that as I said before, the speed of the Swift Wind Hall is fast, but it is really not good at fighting, once someone catches the handle, it will be solved in three or two strokes.

Ke Haoxiang, who had just been played by Fang Qiurui, finally regained some confidence in the body of the Wind Hall.

As long as he defeats Wang Dazhuang and Cong Xi, the two weak chickens in his eyes, he can successfully advance to the second place in the deciduous group!

In the ring, Ke Haoxiang and Cong Xi stood face to face.

"New hatred, old hatred!" Ke Haoxiang sneered, "Today, I'm going to fight for our good church to get back this face, stinky girl...... If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, Uncle will let you go! Otherwise...... On the stage, life and death are conceited, you know! ”