The eight-eyed Taoist man held a three-pointed two-edged gun, and walked into the examination room with a tiger step, and the two-eyed jīng Guangsi stared at Piaoranzi: "Chu Piaoran, this Daoist is here to compete with you." ”

"Eight-eyed Taoist, Chu is not a scholar of art, and he is willing to learn one or two. Piaoranzi bowed to him.

"Hahaha, Chu Piaoran, isn't it too modest and hypocritical for you to say this?" "Winning fourteen Kui Yuan in a row, but it is said that learning art is not jīng?

"Ashamed, ashamed. Piao Ranzi is still humble.

"Hmph, if you beat me again, you don't have to be ashamed, and your martial arts are even more jīng!" said the eight-eyed Taoist sarcastically, and Piao Ranzi could hear it.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's look at the gun!" The eight-eyed Taoist had a three-pointed and two-edged gun at one end, swinging in the wind, and the spear cherry blossoms fluttered, "Chu Piaoran, I am eager to win, you have to pay more attention!"

The eight-eyed Taoist was also refreshing, explaining the words before attacking, and then stabbing with a gun. Piao Ranzi fought for a day, and felt tired, and when he saw the spear of the eight-eyed Taoist man, he had to shake the jīng god and carry out the final battle, and the victory or defeat was also fought here.

The red sun fell, and the sky became dark. Sixteen pearls of the night were raised from the observation deck to illuminate the square.

"Jiuhua Fairy, this eight-eyed Taoist person, is majestic, just like my nephew Erlang God Emperor Yang Jian said to Jiuhua Fairy. "In this last battle, it is not easy for Chu Piaoran to win. ”

"Yes, Chu Piaoran has been fighting for a day, especially the latter ones, the Taoism is strong, the skills are outstanding, and Chu Piaoran is not easy to win. Jiuhua Fairy said.

"The wind knows the strength of the grass, and the fire refines the true golden emperor. "This time, the head of the Heavenly Palace is a martial champion, how can he be so light that the emperor laughed.

"Having said that, it's just that this Chu Piao won the victory, and it was too hard. Jiuhua Fairy said.

"There's no way, I want to convince the immortals, only so the test emperor looked at the Jiuhua fairy, "I want to make you the champion, but the immortals are not convinced, most of the examiners are optimistic about this Chu Piaoran, and I have only that." ”

"Your Majesty, I'm an NV immortal, how can I be the top champion of the Heavenly Palace?" said the Jiuhua Fairy. "From ancient times to the present, there are many male immortals and few NV immortals. It's not that there are a lot of male immortals, but that there are many famous male immortals. ”

"Well, the Jiuhua Fairy is right, may I ask why this is the emperor's way.

"I'm afraid this is because male fairies always like to cause trouble, and the more incidents they have born, the more famous they are. Wouldn't His Majesty hear the monk of the Nether Realm scolding the monk who is hungry in words, and the Taoist priest who is angry with the demon king. Jiuhua Fairy forced a smile and said.

"Oh? There is such a slander of the Buddha and the immortals under the eyes of the two emperors, the multi-eyed Daoist is fighting with Chu Piaoran, the three-pointed two-edged spear of the eight-eyed Daoist is dancing like the wind, and the fluttering Xiao is more than parried, and the counterattack is insufficient, but it has not yet shown defeat.

"Your Majesty, there are countless scum of the Buddhas and Immortals in the Nether Realm, how can all sentient beings distinguish between truth and falsehood? Jiuhua Fairy said. "We are all innocent and rarely cause trouble, so the world rarely arranges stories. ”

"The fairy is right, if you have time to go to the Lingxiao harem, I want to listen to your Emperor Gao Jian nodding and laughing.

"That's not a big deal. Jiuhua Fairy smiled, and saw that under the stage, the three invigilators including the multi-eyed ghost king were hiding in one place, talking in a low voice.

Today's Kui Yuan in the examination room is the order of the competition arranged by the multi-eyed ghost king. He put the hope of winning the champion on the last five, seeing that the four-armed whale fairy, lamp head light, Jin Shengshui, and Wanshan master were defeated one by one, the multi-eyed ghost king was very uncomfortable.

The three of them hid behind the examiners, and Feng Yingzi whispered comfortingly: "President, don't forget, Chu Piaoran is brilliant. He is a Confucian student, he knows a little bit about martial arts, and he can use it in a different way, which is far more ingenious than the rough rough of the four-armed whale fairy. ”

"What Brother Feng said is extremely true," Jia Rudao also nodded in agreement, "Chu Piaoran's internal strength is extremely high, it is the transformation of the Ancient Nine Beads, far from being comparable to those earthly scattered immortals. ”

"You're right, it's just that!" the Much-Eyed Ghost King sighed.

"President, you're just unwilling, aren't you?" Feng Yingzi said.

"Yes, let that Chu Piaoran Zhongwu champion, I am indeed unwilling. "The multi-eyed ghost king. He is just a champion of the literary examination, and Chu Piaoran is also a scholar of the literary examination, and now, Chu Piaoran is already Kuiyuan, and then he is the champion of the head of Kuiyuan, isn't it to suppress him, how can this old ghost be willing?

"I know what the president means. Feng Yingzi said, he rolled his eyes, and whispered: "President, even if Chu Piaoran defeats the Eight Eyes Dao people, you don't have to worry, this champion is not so easy to be!"

"Oh, Feng Yushi, what do you think?" When the old ghost Qin Hui heard this, he became interested.

This Feng Yingzi looked around and motioned to the Much-Eyed Ghost King that there was someone in the distance, who knows which immortal has Taoist skills, and listens to their conversation?

The multi-eyed ghost king understood what Feng Yingzi meant, and no longer asked. Suddenly, Jia Ru Dao smiled: "President, Brother Feng, you see, the Eight-Eyed Dao people are getting braver and braver the more they fight, and it seems that Chu Piaoran is about to lose." ”

"Really?" The Much-Eyed Ghost King stood on tiptoe and looked inside the competition circle, Chu Piaoran was not defeated, but he was hidden by the three-pointed and two-edged spear of the Eight-Eyed Daoist.

Chu Piaoran had already taken the exam for fourteen consecutive exams, even if Du Ping arranged five non-jīng Zhonghui Kui Yuan to fake a fight with him to give him a chance to breathe, but those nine Kui Yuan made him exhausted and physically and mentally exhausted.

Since he fled from the god yīn, Lingshan Guzhong put on the skin of an unknown Taoist priest, learned Zhang Sanfeng's divine skills, and has never fought with anyone for a day. That time in the upper mountain, I only fought a little ghost, and compared with these Kuiyuan, the kung fu was far behind.

The eight-eyed Taoist who came on the field at the end, the multi-eyed ghost king was not mistaken, he was really strong in martial arts. As soon as he went into battle, Chu Piaoran felt a chill. His three-pointed two-edged gun dances through the wind and rain. Piao Ranzi had no choice but to use the first punch of Tai Chi Eight Fists to defend quickly. In addition, his flute is a short weapon, although he saw the flaws of the Eight-Eyed Daoist, and he didn't wait for him to start, the Eight-Eyed Daoist had already changed his moves. The spear danced so much that Keith lightning, and the fluttering flute hurriedly resisted, and the sound of clanging collisions was endless.

After three hundred rounds of fighting in the blink of an eye, Piao Ranzi felt struggling, especially this body, which gradually disobeyed the call and was a little powerless.

The more the eight-eyed Taoist fights, the more courageous he becomes, he wants to kill Piao Ranzi out of the field in one go. On several occasions, Piaoranzi was about to be bī to the edge of the circle and flew through the air again. But he was not allowed to fall to the ground, and the eight-eyed Taoist spear swung and rushed quickly.

Piao Ranzi wanted to win quickly by relying on his body, but as soon as he turned behind him, the man turned his arms and the spear came from behind. Piao Ranzi was shocked, isn't this person having eyes behind him?

He guessed correctly, the eight-eyed Taoist is known as the eight-eyed, and there are two eyes on each side of the top of his head, so he can see the four directions when he passes. Therefore, Piao Ranzi wanted to start from behind, but he let himself suffer in vain.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Piaoranzi's heart: Why don't you use internal strength to defeat him! Anyway, success or failure is in this battle. Thinking of this, Piaoranzi was lucky, and when he knocked his spear away, he slapped his palm at the eight-eyed Taoist.

There was a loud bang, and the eight-eyed Taoist was shaken back a few feet. Piao Ranzi was overjoyed in his heart: his internal strength was not as good as his own! The eight-eyed Taoist Y-flew to fight for the second time, and Piaoranzi was another overwhelming palm, and the eight-eyed Taoist did not dare to take it hard, and retreated.

"Okay, Chu Piaoran, my internal strength is not as good as yours, and look at a certain family's flying spear!" Lord Eight Eyes suddenly recited a spell, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear flew out, swaying, like a long snake winding around, stabbing straight at Piaoranzi.

Piao Ranzi hurriedly parried, the flying spear left, and stabbed down from mid-air. So three times and twice, Piao Ranzi was busy coping with it.

"Since he has a spear out of his hand, why don't I take this opportunity to push him out of the circle as well!" Piao Ranzi thought of this, and when the spear was flying, he rushed forward, wanting to use the method of dealing with the master of Wanshan to defeat the eight-eyed Daoist again.

However, Piao Ranzi's wishful thinking was wrong. Seeing his figure move, the eight-eyed Taoist hurriedly dodged, and Piaoranzi hit the air with one palm, and he almost rushed out of the circle.

The eight-eyed Taoist was frightened into a cold sweat, even if he could dodge, he didn't dodge far away. This is due to the fact that Piao Ranzi was tired and slowed down, and the Eight Eyes Dao people were also prepared, so he did not repeat the mistakes of Master Wanshan.

"Look at the flute!" Piao Ranzi saw that he was very close to the eight-eyed Taoist and didn't hit, so it was okay to fight him.

Piao Ranzi raised a flute to fight the eight-eyed adult, but the eight-eyed Taoist spear was in the distant sky, and it was too late to take it back and parry, so he had to fight with his bare hands.

This time, Piao Ranzi can counterattack! With this flute, he fought with all his strength and fought with the eight-eyed Taoist in close combat.

Although the eight-eyed Daoist didn't have a spear, he could barely parry it with two hands against Piaoran Zixiao. Twenty or thirty rounds passed, and the eight-eyed Taoist was bī retreated, and Piaoranzi did not allow him to breathe, risking his own prostration, and at the cost of yīn's out-of-body appearance, he attacked all the way.

Lord Eight Eyes gradually couldn't parry, this hand-to-hand fight is indeed the short point of the Eight Eyes Dao people. Fighting, the eight-eyed Taoist recited the incantation as he retreated. Piaoranzi looked strange: Could it be that he was going to use a spell?

Suddenly, the eight-eyed Taoist screamed, and when Piaoranzi was wondering, the three-pointed two-edged knife was passed by the back of the eight-eyed Taoist.

Piao Ranzi had never seen this kind of fighting, how could he use a spear to pierce his heart from behind? Just when he was stunned, the three-pointed two-edged knife, with a whoosh, stabbed into his front iōng, Piao Ranzi felt that the three-pointed two-edged spear had already passed through his mouth, and then the iōng mouth was cool, and he was so shocked that his soul flew away. Then, a wisp of frightening jīng qi rose. A