Chapter 11: Acting is too pompous

The high-level of the sect had long suspected the existence of an inner ghost, and now a ghost shadow suddenly appeared around Montaigne, no matter how you look at it, the demon is hiding on Montaigne's body and waiting for an opportunity.

"Bastard! Take it for me! ”

Sect Master Qi slapped his seat and stood up with a loud shout.

The patrols around the school grounds made the flutter soar into the sky, and hit the soul shadows that were still hanging high.

"Master! Don't do it, it's me! ”

Qiao Cheng hurriedly shouted, shocking everyone.

"City? It's you? ”

Sect Master Qi slumped down on the chair, stunned and lost his demeanor.

Qiao Cheng turned sharply, and then fell lightly in front of Sect Master Qi, kneeling there without saying a word.

"Good! You're good! It's been alive for a long time, right? But he didn't even look at me, an old man. ”

Sect Master Qi supported his forehead with one hand, as if he was chuckling weakly.

Qiao Cheng didn't dare to speak, he didn't know how to cooperate with Montaigne to lie.

"You step back first, and the annual exam continues!"

Sect Master Qi waved his hand and asked Qiao Cheng to stand aside.

Deputy Sect Master Tang hurriedly continued to roll call, sorted the remaining disciples, and read to the end, it was Montaigne who made a grand appearance.

"Montaigne, under the door of the Lingbao Pavilion, uh~uh~mortal."

Montaigne grinned, looked up at Deputy Sect Master Tang standing on the edge of the viewing platform, and arched his hand and asked:

"Deputy Sect Master Tang, I don't have to compare with me like this, right?"

The seven gourd babies were all safe and sound, and Montaigne certainly had no intention of making trouble.

Deputy Sect Master Tang was worried about how he could let Montaigne, a mortal and a person who forged souls, fight, and beat him so much, that he hurriedly responded when he heard this,

"Good! It's good that you're willing to quit automatically. ”

"No! A must go! The annual exam is not child's play, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want? ”

Sitting on the chair, Sect Master Qi suddenly spoke, looking at Montaigne and showing an inexplicable smile.

Qiao Cheng, who was standing beside Sect Master Qi, shuddered, knowing that Sect Master Qi was suspicious of Montaigne.

"Cheng'er, you seem to be worried about Montaigne!"

Sect Master Qi sensed Qiao Cheng's panic and asked pointedly.

Qiao Cheng hurriedly replied:

"Master, don't let him compare, I'm afraid ......"

"Afraid of what? Afraid that the traitors who have come in from the demon gate will be exposed? Afraid that my Xuantian Sect won't be able to suppress the devil? ”

Sect Master Qi interrupted Qiao Cheng's words, but his voice was so low that only a few people around him could hear it.

"That's right! Let him continue to compare! Luan Pinghai will definitely be able to force out his true body! ”

At this time, the three elders were the most active, and they couldn't wait to play for Luan Pinghai by themselves.

"Master, Montaigne is definitely not the devil, I'm afraid that I won't be able to end the game!"

Qiao Cheng no longer thought about how to talk to Montaigne about Master Meng, he just wanted Xuantian Sect not to mess up into a pot of porridge again.

"Oh? Then I'll have to see what happens. ”

Sect Master Qi gave Deputy Sect Master Tang a look, and Deputy Sect Master Tang, who had been waiting for instructions, hurriedly shouted:

"Luan Pinghai! Montaigne stayed, the others retreated! The first fight begins! ”

Montaigne didn't expect that he would not even be allowed to retire, and he knew that he was being suspected of his identity.

He looked at Luan Haiping who was standing opposite, and arched his hand helplessly,

"Senior Brother Luan, you wait for me for a while, I'll be busy first."

Luan Haiping was looking at a group of rats, birds, pigs and sheep worried, and when he heard Montaigne's words, he hurriedly agreed,

"Senior brother, you are busy, as long as you don't delay the exam."

Montaigne nodded, stretched his arms and began to shout,

"Whew! Whew! All of you go down for me, snort! Whew! ”

But Montaigne himself will not leave the scene, and the animals with limited intelligence will not leave the scene even if they are driven away.

For a while, bird feathers fluttered, pigs barked again and again, and the school field was in chaos.

There was laughter on the main peak, and it was also a great wonder to be able to see farmers and chickens during the annual examination.

Deputy Sect Master Tang couldn't cry or laugh, and turned back to look at Sect Master Qi.

Sect Master Qi's face was expressionless, and the other bigwigs had wonderful faces, but no one dared to speak out.

"Go! Go down! You are disobedient! Cut off your bread later! ”

"Ahh If you dare to bite me, I'll take you to stew tonight! ”

"Come back! You stupid pig! I'm telling you to get out, not asking you to take the initiative to attack Senior Brother Luan! ”

……

Montaigne took a stick and threw it around the school grounds.

The laughter on the main peak gathered into a wave, wave after wave, one after another.

The seven gourd babies also ignored the rules and ran up to catch chickens and pigs together.

They were familiar with this kind of work, and quickly cleaned up all the beasts that came to help.

The audience on the main peak laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt, as if they were watching another burlesque.

Montaigne, who was slightly embarrassed, held the stick and panted, and said to Luan Haiping with guilt:

"Senior Brother Luan, thank you for having the virtue of a good life and not making a move on these little things."

Luan Haiping has long been messy, and watching the village baby catch chickens and pigs up close has a unique flavor.

Especially the skillful movements and light posture of the seven peerless spirit roots, there is no shortage of stealing chickens and dogs at a glance.

"Let's do it!"

Montaigne beckoned to Luan Haiping.

Luan Haiping didn't move, but took a deep breath, pointed to Montaigne's shoulder and said:

"There's another one."

Montaigne tilted his head to look at the fire phoenix who was sleeping soundly,

"Leave it alone, you'll be fine as long as you don't attack it."

"Huh?"

Luan Haiping was surprised, he didn't understand what Montaigne meant.

"Hurry up! All you have to do is do it and I'll jump off. ”

Montaigne didn't have any intention of fighting now, he just wanted to deal with Sect Master Qi's request, and then continue to fight.

But things don't go as people want.

Luan Haiping is a fire spirit root, and as soon as he comes up, a small fireball pops up.

The original intention was to cooperate with Montaigne, let the fireball lightly hit Montaigne, and Montaigne could leave the field with dignity.

But the fire phoenix is the ancestor of playing with fire, and it naturally devours all firepower.

Luan Haiping watched the small fireball get out of control, and inexplicably turned around in the air and smashed into the head of the fire phoenix.

Montaigne didn't expect this to happen, so he hurriedly raised the sycamore branch in his hand and slapped it.

He didn't dare to let the fireball fall on the head of the Fire Phoenix, and there was no need to alarm this ancestor now.

"Smack!"

After a crisp sound, the small fireball shattered as desired, turning into a puff of sparks and extinguishing.

But then, the unexpected happened!

The branches taken from the flaming sycamore exploded into the sky, rushing towards Luan Haiping like a world-destroying rock flow.

And Montaigne himself was like a god of fire, with flames all over his body, and his black hair was dyed red.

Luan Haiping didn't have time to react at all, and when he saw that he was about to be engulfed by the flames, he was caught by a rushing figure and flew out of the arena with his neck.

"Montaigne! Did you deliberately show weakness and sneak attack? ”

The Seven Elders standing outside the arena were trembling with anger, and if they were slow down for a moment, his beloved disciple would turn to ashes.

But no matter how fast he moved, the flames still burned Luan Haiping's hair, his clothes were burned to rags, and a begging monk appeared in Xuantian Sect.

Moreover, the flames quickly blasted through the entire school field, burning a large area of the main peak grass and trees, and at the same time, it also burned a large number of onlookers in the distance.

There were more casualties in this blow than in the first half of the entire annual exam combined!

Luan Haiping, who had come back to his senses, was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Montaigne.

This guy is by no means a mortal, but far beyond the Soul Casting Realm, otherwise how could he have controlled such a powerful magic weapon!

In an instant, Luan Haiping's gaze fell on the sycamore branch again, and there was a glimmer of envy or greed.

"Wow~"

The healthy audience is making waves again.

With Montaigne alone, this year's annual examination can come to an end.

The Nine Layers of Soul Casting are all vulnerable, who can take the laurels from Montaigne?

The bigwigs on the viewing platform stood up in unison, and Sect Master Qi even grabbed and smashed the armrest of the chair.

He knew that the Flame Sycamore suddenly appeared there in the Fire Phoenix, but he only thought that it was the Fire Phoenix that had been brought back from elsewhere with great mana.

But now that the flaming sycamore branch has appeared in Montaigne's hands, Montaigne's identity is even more debatable.

Only the fool didn't understand anything, and stood on the sidelines clapping and laughing.

"Haha! Ha ha! Munke wins! ”

Montaigne was extremely surprised, holding up the sycamore branch and shouting,

"What is this? Why fight back on your own? And breathe fire? Xuantian Sect is really powerful, just pick up a dog stick is a treasure! Senior Brother Luan, I really didn't mean to, you come up and let's compare again! ”

As he spoke, he threw the sycamore branch on the ground.

In an instant, the Vulcan-like Montaigne became a mortal again.

The fire phoenix squinted at Montaigne and snorted disdainfully, as if to laugh at Montaigne for using too much force and acting too exaggerated.

Deputy Sect Master Tang glared and wrinkled his eyebrows, and said in his heart, did you say that you would come again if you came again? What do you think of the annual exam rules?

Sect Master Qi glanced at Montaigne lightly, not planning to test him with a fight again.

Waving his hand at Deputy Sect Master Tang, Sect Master Qi shouted:

"Montaigne himself has no cultivation, and it is unfair to win only with magic weapons! The result of this game is void! Luan Haiping is on the school field again! ”

"Boom!"

The discussion on the main peak suddenly boiled.

Purely relying on power to change the victory or defeat, this is the first time since the establishment of the Xuantian Sect.

The magic weapon is also a part of the strength, and the Xuantian Sect has never forbidden its disciples to use the magic weapon to fight.

Besides, without the strength to match, no one can drive a magic weapon that is far beyond their own ability.

"Uh-huh!"

Deputy Sect Master Tang snorted coldly, calming down all discussions.

"Luan Haiping and Duan Xuan'er are on the field!"

Sect Master Qi listened to all the discussions in his ears, suddenly laughed, and asked Qiao Cheng in a low voice,

"Cheng'er, you knew this would happen, right? It's a pity that the teacher didn't listen to you, and it tarnished my name all my life. ”

Qiao Cheng lowered his head and didn't speak, just glad that Sect Master Qi woke up quickly, otherwise, when the Fire Phoenix appeared, wouldn't he, the sect leader, salute the new close friend of the Zhenzong Divine Beast?

The rest of the game was normal.

Fight each other until the two people in the middle fight each other.

It can not only ensure that there are no major accidents, but also ensure that the competition is more and more exciting.

And without Montaigne's-stirring stick, one hundred and sixteen people can get together perfectly.

Montaigne knew that he could not leave at this time, so he stood on the side of the school to enjoy the annual examination and cheer for his acquaintances.

On the whole, the realm of the Seven Brothers of Hulu and Senior Brother and Sister Guo Jing is in the middle and lower positions, and their opponents are basically senior brothers in the Body Refining Realm.

The first time they took the annual exam, no one expected them to suddenly win the first place.

Montaigne once boasted that Guo Jing should not be mixed with him if he couldn't get the first place, but now it seems that it is simply wishful thinking.

But the first example of defeating the strong with the weak in the entire annual examination appeared on Guo Jing.

Guo Jing stood on the school ground, facing the opponent of the Nine Realms of Refining Body, without a trace of fear on his face.