Chapter 702: Déjà vu

The disciple who helped Princess Furong run errands was very fast, and when he went from Weishan to the second competition platform in the square, the competition on the stage was still in a state of stalemate.

Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't hold on to Li Weitian, who was guarding under the umbrella, so he resolutely retreated, picked up the red silk on the ground again, and shook it off again around his hand.

This red silk seemed to have recovered from being attacked by the golden umbrella, as if it had been injected with life again, and she danced vigorously, Li Weitian under the golden umbrella seemed to be unable to parry, and finally had to withdraw from the golden umbrella, widening the distance between the two, so as to avoid the pursuit of the red silk.

The disciple of the Guangyuan Sect was here, throwing his eagle eye into the air.

In the Guangyuan Palace of Weishan, the big bronze mirror in front of Princess Furong and Wei Xiangnan immediately appeared on the martial arts platform.

Wei Xiangnan was asked by Princess Furong before and had nothing to say, but at this time, when he saw that on the competition platform, because of the loss of the golden umbrella, Li Weitian began to slowly show his defeat under the attack of Hong Aya.

This made Wei Xiangnan look anxious, and he couldn't sit steadily.

"Princess, you have watched the previous competition and know that Tian'er is actually very powerful, in the first two games, he won in the face of opponents who were so much stronger than himself. However, just because he is strong, he can't make it more difficult for him every time! The competition of the same grade, who has always matched him with a person whose cultivation is so much higher than him, doesn't it feel too unfair to him!

"If he doesn't have a backstage casual cultivator, he can only swallow it. However, we obviously have the ability to help him, but we watch him being wronged, isn't this being bullied! When I was known, I thought that Princess Furong was a bully, and you couldn't even protect your descendants! ”

Wei Xiangnan said hatefully.

Before Princess Furong could say anything, suddenly someone from below came to report that Hua Jing was coming.

"I heard that the princess took the initiative to use the eagle eye, so I came to see which monk entered the princess's magic eye." Before the Huajing people arrived, the sound came first.

He was followed by Wei Wenlin.

Seeing Wei Wenlin, Wei Xiangnan instantly clenched his cheeks.

The two of them sat down, and naturally they also saw the scene shown on the large bronze mirror

Hua Jing glanced at it twice and said, "The opponent Li Weitian met this time seems to be very difficult. ”

Wei Xiangnan's eyes stared at Wei Wenlin, and he said coldly: "Not this time! The opponents Tian'er encountered three times were all cultivated to the second layer of the highest foundation! You must know that there are only less than 10% of the participants on the second floor of the foundation, and the probability of encountering it is good once out of ten, and he encountered it 100%, saying that there is no problem in it, and he has not been able to convince the public! ”

Wei Wenlin naturally heard the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, "Family Master, what do you mean by this?" Matching this contestant is the magic weapon of the Guangyuan faction! Are you questioning the Guangyuan faction? ”

"There's nothing wrong with the magic weapon, but it can be operated by people! Perhaps, there are people who have problems......"

"Alright. Li Weitian returned to meet a player with a higher cultivation than himself, perhaps, this was a test of heaven for him. Although it will be more difficult to fight with the second layer of the foundation than the zero layer of the foundation and the first layer of the foundation, after winning, it will also get more attention. Since the start of the competition, it is not impossible for people to win two games in a row, but after counting, he has attracted the most attention. Princess Furong glared at Wei Xiangnan warningly.

Wei Xiangnan clenched his fists unwillingly.

It seems that Princess Furong does not plan to defend Li Weitian.

After all, in her eyes, the future of her descendants who are related to her own blood is far less important than the reputation of her teacher.

However, what can he do if he is not reconciled? In front of the Guangyuan faction, his identity as the head of the Wei family could not help Li Weitian get justice.

Other monks participated in this martial arts competition, and the opponents they encountered were strong and weak, the strongest only had a chance of encountering them, and the luckier ones would not encounter them at all.

Only Li Weitian, he was already participating in the competition across grades, but he still had to face so many stronger opponents.

No one can help him, and if he wants to win, he can only rely on himself to fight on the ring.

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On the competition platform, Li Weitian and Tang Xiaoxiao returned to the appearance at the beginning of this competition, Li Weitian used a heavy knife to meet Tang Xiaoxiao's red silk, and gradually began to be at a disadvantage again.

Tang Xiaoxiao found an opportunity and threw the two sections of red silk into a piece, and the two sections of red silk began to entangle together, forming a sledgehammer and smashing it towards Li Weitian.

Li Weitian retreated under the golden umbrella in time between the lightning and flint, and the red silk smashed the umbrella surface of the golden umbrella, and once again led the golden light of the golden umbrella, and the red silk hit by the golden light once again softened like a dead poisonous snake and couldn't move.

Faced with a familiar scene, the audience in the audience was puzzled.