"Today's big competition with the same door, officially starts!" With Elder Kuntong's loud order, this year's Demon Sect Contest officially began.

This year, the Demon Sect's fellow disciples were different from the past, and the Demon Venerable wanted to come to watch the battle in person, Wei Yousi didn't dare to slack off, and put all his thoughts on the high platform for watching the battle, but ignored the big competition itself.

However, the Demon Venerable did not show up for a long time, but the two sisters from the Cangzhou Luan clan came, which made Wei Yousi distracted for a while, and he was actually preempted by Elder Kuntong, who co-organized with him, but fortunately, it went very smoothly.

With the beginning of the competition of the same sect, the disciples of the Demon Sect competed in the order from the outer gate to the inner gate, and they competed in pairs.

Most of the outer disciples are teenagers who survive from the cave every month, and their cultivation is uneven, most of them are in the condensation period, and a very small number of them have stepped into the foundation building period, and Yan Wugui and Huan Qianqiu can't come out of this qualification for a few years.

Therefore, when the outer disciples came to the field to compete, only the first few moves were to use exercises to fight, and in the end, most of them ended the battle by force, and the scene was bloody, which reminded Yan Wugui of his experience in the cave a few years ago.

At that time, they didn't have enough food and clothing, they didn't know day and night, most of the teenagers couldn't survive for three months, and after three months, the deacon of their Demon Sect would teach them the basic exercises, and in a few years they would usher in the first night of the first quarter moon, and then there would be a life-and-death duel over and over again, and every time they had to fight for their lives to survive, this experience he would never forget for the rest of his life......

Just as Yan Wugui was recalling the past, the deacon disciple in charge of this Dabi had already read out Yan Wugui's name: "Yan Protector, please go to the ring!" ”

Yan Wugui was only slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to be on the field so soon, so he immediately got up and straightened his clothes, and then got off the high platform and walked to the ring not far away.

Yan Wugui was distracted and didn't hear who the person fighting against him was, but judging from the solemn looks of the disciples in the audience, the person who fought against him must not be simple.

Yan Wugui was just about to step into the ring, when he saw a familiar voice behind him: "It's really an honor for Ji to be able to fight against Yan Protector!" ”

Yan Wugui turned his head eagerly, and when he saw that the person who came was really a talented monk of the Ji family, he felt a little disgusted with Instant Huan Qianqiu in his heart.

The two walked to the ring one after the other, and the two knew that this move was deliberately arranged by the Kuntong Protector, and they wanted to watch them compete with each other, and Huan Qianqiu would come to the stage to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Ji Ziheng stood up first, hugged his fist at Yan Wugui and said, "Yan Protector has conceded, don't be merciful to my subordinates!" ”

Ji Ziheng's words were said to Yan Wugui, in fact, he was also saying to himself, with his current cultivation of the triple of expulsion, he was not Yan Wugui's opponent at all, and he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself in today's battle, and even the prestige of the Cangzhou Ji clan would be dusty.

"Dead bald donkey! Dead perverted! The person Wei Yousi secretly scolded in his heart was Elder Kuntong, and he knew that Elder Kuntong must have done it on purpose if he didn't wait for the Demon Venerable to start first.

The nickname "Dead Bald Donkey" was called by Wei Yousi from childhood to adulthood, Kun Tong because of his practice of magic skills, since Wei Yousi can remember, he has never seen a trace of hair on Kun Tong's body, and even the male Adam's apple has gradually disappeared a few years ago.

Wei Yousi's heart moved, Kun Tong couldn't help but look at him, although Kun Tong didn't know that Wei Yousi was secretly scolding him, but Wei Yousi's angry emotions could still be felt by him through his powerful divine sense.

"The two newly recruited generals pinched each other on the stage, Young Master Wei felt uncomfortable, hahaha!" Elder Kun Tong never concealed his ridicule of Wei Yousi, even if he indirectly admitted that this move was arranged by his Kun Tong, and he was not afraid that Wei Yousi would come to him to settle accounts, his expression and words were all - what can you do with me!

"You are using power for personal gain, relying on the old and selling the old!" Wei Yousi was not the first time to comprehend the arrogant Elder Kuntong, but he was still half angry with him, and he didn't care about the image of the young master of the Demon Sect, so he scolded directly.

"Shameless boy!" Elder Kuntong's face was instantly ugly, and he didn't care about scolding. In the past two years, he has been suppressed by Wei Yousi, and he can't swallow this evil breath in his heart for a long time, since Wei Yousi has torn his face today, what does he have to take care of!

I saw Kun Tong touch his shiny head, raised his hand and pointed at Wei Yousi, and continued to scold back: "It's just the adopted son of the Demon Venerable, what do you have to be arrogant, wait for the Demon Venerable to come out of the customs and you will look good!" ”

Wei Yousi looked at Elder Kuntong's quietly raised orchid fingers, and his chest was full of evil and wanted to vomit, if it weren't for Yan Wugui to face off on the stage, he really wanted to scold directly!

The atmosphere in the audience was tense for a while, the Luan sisters were stunned, and none of the disciples of the Demon Sect dared to come forward to persuade them, but the duel between the two on the stage was not affected at all.

"Let's do it." Yan Wugui is very serious in the face of this matchup, he wants to correct his name in this big competition, and give a heavy slap to the people who look down on him on weekdays.

Therefore, even if Ji Ziheng doesn't say that, he will go all out. But after all, the Ji family is a family of physical cultivation, if he uses the high-grade physical cultivation exercises, he may not be able to hit it with one blow, and today's battle is not as good as before, and he is completely sure of victory.

This conjecture was quickly confirmed, Ji Ziheng knew the superficial Demon Sect Technique, even if he cultivated to the top, he would not hurt Yan Wugui in the slightest, and he directly threw out Ji's family heirloom magic weapon, the metallic Panic Bell, plus his own most powerful magic trick to face the battle.

Ji Ziheng sacrificed the magic weapon of the panic bell, recited the magic formula in a low voice, and shouted loudly: "The fifth level of the 'Spirit Refining Formula'!" ”

The magic weapon in his hand was shining with dazzling golden light, and a dark black gas lingered around his body, like an arrow from the string, and smashed towards Yan Wugui, with a quick and ruthless attack.

"Flame Sky Blade!" Yan Wugui hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon fire attribute Flame Sky Blade, relying on the gap in cultivation between the two, he took this blow hard, but he was also forced back two steps back by this blow.

"Refining the Spirit" is a kind of puppet magic skill, which can refine the soul and use it for its own use, and when cultivated to the Great Perfection, it can also strengthen the magic magic method. However, cultivating this exercise requires not only condensing the demonic heart, quickly gathering demonic energy, and adjusting the demonic breath around the body, but also having a strong physical blessing.

For a person like Ji Ziheng who was born with physical cultivation qualifications, this magic skill could not be more suitable for him to cultivate, and it was also thanks to Wei Yousi's encouragement that he used the most suitable move without thinking.

Just now, Yan Wugui didn't think of what kind of technique to use against the enemy, but he didn't expect this blow to be so powerful, fortunately, he had already used his true qi to protect his heart, otherwise he was afraid that his heart would be slightly damaged!

Yan Wugui is a monk who has entered the Jindan stage with half a foot, and even the talented Huan Qianqiu can't get the slightest advantage from fighting him, and he can be regarded as an enemy. But in the face of the defensive magic weapon to use the Demon Sect Technique, Yan Wugui is still the first time to encounter it, and it seems that in today's showdown, he is bound to fight with twelve points of spirit.

The two on the stage fought fiercely, and everyone watching the battle in the audience also held their breath, for fear that if one of them was not careful, they would miss the excitement of the duel between the two.

Although the little sister of the Luan family cultivates to be a quadruple expulsor, she basically practices with the children of the Luan family on weekdays, where has she seen such a fierce and intuitive scene, seeing this duel, she directly stood up excitedly to watch the battle, and said loudly: "Young Master Wei!" That body cultivation is powerful, and his magic weapon is actually the golden bell, is it rare? ”

Luan Wuchai said as she looked at Wei Yousi opposite, since she knew that Huan Qianqiu was cheating and obviously bullying "Yan Wugui", she no longer cared about Huan Qianqiu beside her.

Wei Yousi was anxious at this time, the two of them on the stage were outstanding disciples of the Demon Sect, and he felt uncomfortable hurting anyone, not to mention that the two of them had just become his "right-hand men".

Suddenly, he heard Luan Wuchai shouting at him to ask, and hurriedly replied enthusiastically: "There are not many defensive magic weapons, and there are only a few suitable for physical cultivation. Although the Admiralty is not as high as the high burst and single damage of the Law Seal, the Jin Bell is twice as frequent as the Law Seal, and if used correctly, it will have a miraculous effect. ”

"I see!" When Luan Wuchai heard Wei Yousi's explanation, she suddenly realized that she didn't forget to remind Yan Wugui on the field after she understood.

"That Admiralty is very fast, no return brother should be careful!" Luan Wuchai's cheerful voice resounded throughout the school, and he didn't forget to leave the table and wave to Yan Wugui.

Her innocent face, coupled with her delicate figure, is very seductive, and everyone in the Demon Sect was numb and crispy when they saw it, but they were still secretly taken aback in their hearts.

It is not difficult to see from Luan Wuchai's various performances today that this little sister of the Luan family has secretly approved their Yan Protector Fang, and those young monks with good family backgrounds in the audience instantly itched their teeth, and Luan Wushuang was even more angry and stood up directly.

"Little sister! What are you doing here? Luan Wushuang pulled Luan Wuchai back into place and forcibly sat her down, dispelling her idea of watching the battle closely.

"Eldest sister, you actually murdered me." Luan Wuchai was a little aggrieved, although the eldest sister was cold and spoke very harshly, she was always gentle and patient with her. On weekdays, her cheerful temperament, the eldest sister turns a blind eye, why is she so strict with her today?

Luan Wushuang can't see her little sister sad the most, there are many children in the Luan family but they are not close, she has a sister in Luan Wuchai, the two are more than ten years apart, and their temperaments are very different, but Luan Wuchai is still the person she cares about the most.

As soon as Luan Wuchai said this, Luan Wushuang's heart softened instantly, she couldn't pull away today, so she had to think of the safest way: "Little sister must be tired, I will send someone to send you back to Luan Fengshan." ”

"No, I'm not going back, I'm not tired!" Luan Wuchai categorically rejected Luan Wushuang's arrangement, not noticing at all that Luan Wushuang's face was gradually gloomy.

Luan Wuchai lowered his head, his little face was crimson with shame, took her eldest sister's hand, and said to herself: "His name is Yan Wugui, which sounds the same as our surname Yan, and his name also has a wordless." Doesn't the eldest sister think that he is very close to our Yan family? ”

The more Luan Wushuang listened, the more he arched the fire, "Smack!" With a slap, a slap was thrown on Luan Wuchai's little face, she was still angry, and reprimanded angrily again: "Luan Wuchai! Remember who you are at this time! I'll call you back to Luan's house! ”

Luan Wuchai was frightened stupid at first, as his face became more and more swollen, his eyes were so aggrieved that he cried silently for a while, and finally died and left with the disciples of the Luan family.

Looking at the back of Luan Wuchai leaving, Luan Wushuang at this time regretted very much, she shouldn't have agreed to Luan Wuchai coming with her on this trip to Moying Mountain. What happened back then was that she was willful, and it had nothing to do with Wuchai, if Yan Wugui was really him, how would she explain it to Xiaomei......