In the same realm, due to different cultivation techniques, different body protection treasures, or a certain party occupying the right time and place, the strength is very different.

Zhu Sijia's cultivation is not weak, and he is also a well-known master among the younger generation of the Cloud Mist Sect, and his cultivation is not necessarily much worse than the black-robed young man on the stage of life and death. But looking at the giant tripod on the other party's shoulder, and then sensing the power fluctuations in the opponent's body, Zhu Sijia's face was ugly, and he knew that he was not an opponent.

Although the big disciple of Xuanding Sect, Hong Lie, has ended, but in the blink of an eye, a young master who is almost not inferior has emerged, and in recent years, the Xuanding Sect has been in full swing, and the masters are endless!

If you were in your heyday, you might be able to give it a try, but last night......

Zhu Sijia's face was flushed, ashamed and angry, and she glared at Ye Chuan.

Among the eight people in the group, only Ye Chuan did nothing last night, and he didn't run the thatched house once. Combined with the accident of Aesop suddenly becoming a super girl today, it is obvious that Ye Chuan has long known that Aesop is not right, and there is a problem in the wine. What's annoying is that he didn't say anything when he knew it, and let a girl run so many times in one night, you say, how hateful is this kid Ye Chuan?

"Senior brother, let me come!"

Nan Tiandu took a step forward, his face expressionless.

This is a hard battle, Zhu Sijia is a woman, and Ye Chuan, the senior brother, is not good at cultivation, so it's time for him to make a move.

Last night, although I was also poisoned, I ran to the hut for many times, and my whole body was sore and weak. But even in the face of a powerful master, Nantian is fearless. Nine swords that shake the sky, one sword is faster than the other, and the stronger it is, this is his true color.

"No, Tiandu, it's not time yet. ”

Ye Chuan shook his head, his gaze swept over everyone's faces.

The fat man Zhao Dazhi shrank back, just now, he played hard-headed once, and he won't play a second time. The first time was a fluke, and if you do it again, you'll die!

"Fatty, are you afraid?" Ye Chuan smiled.

When he smiled, the fat man's heart was furious, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of sweat, "Senior brother, I ......"

"I'm so timid, no wonder I can't catch up with a junior sister for so many years. ”

Ye Chuan shook his head, looking like he hated iron but not steel, his eyes wandered, and he fixed on an outer disciple, "Wu Yong, right?

"Ah...... , Big brother, I'm ...... , I'm afraid not, this ......"

The outer disciple named Wu Yong was taken aback, and his face was bitter.

He has been in the field for less than a month, and he is said to be an outer disciple, but in fact, he is a lowest-level handyman, or the kind that specializes in dirty work and tiring work. It was a complete accident to follow Ye Chuan to fight this time, and even many of the outer disciples who were also miscellaneous servants didn't know him, and they really couldn't understand how Ye Chuan knew his name.

Now, his cultivation is only three martial artists, and he is on the stage of life and death to compete with the black-robed young man in Xuanding Gate, I am afraid that he will be smashed into meat sauce by the bronze tripod on the other party's shoulder, how can this be beaten?

Wu Yong didn't dare to play, and he didn't dare to resist, and he trembled for a while.

Ye Chuan beckoned and said with a smile: "Come here, Senior Brother will teach you how to do it." The senior brother said that you can do it, and if you can't do it, the senior brother said that you can't do it, and you can't do it, don't be afraid. ”

What is the secret of the elder brother?

The fat man, Zhu Sijia and the others were puzzled, Wu Yong walked up suspiciously, Ye Chuan whispered a few words in his ear, and his face was much better after listening to it. Under the gaze of the people, he had the courage to walk towards the platform of life and death step by step.

In the history of the life and death platform, a rare scene appeared.

In the triennial martial arts competition, which disciple who participated in the battle did not fly up directly? Like Wu Yong, who is only a threefold martial artist, he can't fly even if he wants to, and can only walk up step by step, and there has never been.

"Isn't it, the talented martial artist Mie, how can this be fought?"

"It's coming, it's coming again, and you're going to take the initiative to admit defeat?"

"Kill, smash him into meat sauce with one move!"

......

Under the stage of life and death, the disciples of the three factions discussed a lot. Some people abuse, some people disdain, and some people look forward to it.

"Oops, I ......"

The black-robed young man was tall and mighty, furious, and suddenly lifted the heavy bronze tripod high above the top, learned the lesson of Hong Lie, and no longer talked nonsense about cultivation, and a look was a lore. But before he had time to smash the heavy bronze tripod out, I saw Wu Yong, who walked up step by step slowly, suddenly groaned as soon as he stepped on his toes, and his body fell backwards and rolled off the platform of life and death. It seemed as if it had suddenly been shaken out by an invisible wave of air.

Under the stage of life and death, the applause suddenly sounded like a mountain and a sea, and the disciples of the Xuanding Sect cheered loudly, cheering loudly for the bravery of the young man in the black robe.

On the stage, the black-robed young man was glazed.

Whew, that's okay too?

Li Yang, a young man in a black robe, won, but his heart was messy, and he was very angry. This victory is too victorious, and it is too late to kill, how can I explain to the door master Tuoba Xiong?

The black-robed young man Li Yang vomited blood in his heart, and now he finally knew the feelings of Hong Lie, the eldest disciple of the sect, glared at Ye Chuan who was smiling fiercely, and jumped down stupidly.

"That kid surnamed Ye is too insidious and despicable!"

In the crowd, Tuoba Xiong scolded regardless of his identity.

Hong Lie and Li Yang, the two most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of Xuanding Sect, originally wanted to take advantage of this big competition to show off and severely suppress the Cloud Mist Sect and the Five Dunmen. Unexpectedly, I couldn't use any of the big moves that I had been accumulating for a long time, so I was dissolved by Ye Chuan with two guys who didn't enter the stream, which made people grit their teeth with hatred.

"Father, what should I do next?" Tuoba Little Bird Qiu Wave turned, glanced at Ye Chuan from a distance, and felt more and more that the latter was not simple.

At the beginning, when her father's plan failed, she knew that Ye Chuan was not simple, and he was far from being useless as people said. Now it seems that this Cloud Mist Sect senior disciple is really hidden.

"Hmph, go on, and then continue to send the masters of the door to play. If you lose too much, you will have to cut off an arm in the end, and the deity wants to see if he has a lot of waste in the Cloud Mist Sect, or if I have more masters in the Xuanding Sect, see how long Ye Chuan's kid can endure it!"

Tuoba Bear gritted his teeth, his eyes red like a mad beast.

With absolute strength, just crush the past. No matter what conspiracy Ye Chuan has, what kind of people he sends to fight, crush them all!

"Senior brother, it is estimated that our Cloud Mist Sect will have these two battles today, today is nothing, what about tomorrow, what should I do?"

When Tuoba Bear gritted his teeth, on the other side, Zhu Sijia was worried.

Ye Chuan's arrangement of troops unexpectedly achieved miraculous results, but it is not a way to continue like this, you can't automatically admit defeat every time, and finally cut off an arm, it will be a big joke. It's better not to come to the war and just abstain from voting at the beginning.

"Tomorrow's things, let's talk about it tomorrow, but tonight, how to survive the long night?Senior Sister Jiajia, what do you think about how we spend the night?" Ye Chuan smiled, glanced up and down at Zhu Sijia's bumpy figure, and intentionally or unintentionally glanced at her buttocks.

"Hooligans!"

Zhu Sijia scolded, turned around angrily, and didn't bother to care anymore. Anyway, even if he really ranks last in the end, it is Ye Chuan who wants to cut off his arm, not her, and let him worry about himself. However, when I was angry, I couldn't help but think about it in my heart, worrying about tomorrow's battle.

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