How dare Suning accept such a valuable gift? Hurriedly wanted to return the things, but at this time, Xia Chuxue had already withdrawn from the position far away from him, and the monks who were called by name had already jumped into the ring, and they were all looking at him, especially Shen Chang, who was dead, actually bought it and shouted in the ring, which was simply hateful.

"Hey, Suning, don't you think of competing with the master in the ring, and you're so scared that your legs are weak, and you can't go up in the ring, right? It doesn't matter, as long as you kneel down and apologize to me now, I can still accept it. ”

"Give up!"

Suning was enraged, and he wanted to chase down Chu Xue's figure, but he turned a corner, and his body swept away, and Edgeworth flew into the ring.

Anyway, the things can be returned to her later, and there is no hurry, Shen Chang shouted there in the stands of the province.

As soon as the figure landed in the ring, he heard the sound of the early summer snow again.

"I still have a lot of them here, don't be reluctant to use them!"

"How can that be, such a precious thing..."

"Where is there so much nonsense? This thing should be repaid just now, I never apologize for the first snow in Xia!"

Suning smiled bitterly, if she owes a favor, she almost lost her life just now for the sake of a momentary anger, if she hadn't rescued her, let alone going to the ring now, I'm afraid that even people would have fallen.

When he smiled bitterly, he heard Xia Chuxue come over again.

"Our Su family is only allowed to succeed, not to fail, so that thing must be used at a critical moment!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Chuxue lowered her eyebrows and stopped transmitting her voice.

"Thank you!"

Suning thanked him deeply, and the disciples of the same group straightened out the formation, and formed a circle back to back, while the disciples of the Shen family and the Liu family surrounded them, and the wolf's ambition was obvious, even an ordinary person could see that the two families were besieging the Su family.

Their eyes were fixed on each other, and every two people who had cultivated about the same level would stare at a lay disciple, which was exactly 40 to 20.

Several of the disciples in the ring were shaking with their hands trembling in fear, beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads and cheeks.

But more often than not, they hate the same enemy and regard death as home, and there is a kind of pride that would rather die standing than kneel and live.

There was a thunderous explosion on the high platform, which was a thunder released by the chief judge in the sky, representing the beginning of the ring competition.

The originally silent ring fell into a chaotic melee as soon as the thunder sounded, and the monks with low cultivation couldn't understand it at all, they just felt that there were people in the ring, and they just watched the excitement.

As the so-called insiders watch the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, and the monks who are cultivating to the sixth layer and above in the Qi refining period are all staring at the ring, whether they are making high-pitched cheers and cheers.

At this time, there are some low-level monks who are puzzled, and some low-level monks with identity background will directly ask the high-level monks around them, while those low-level monks who have no identity background and can't understand can only secretly listen to others' talk.

"What's the situation now? Why didn't I understand at all, weren't the 20 disciples of the Su family surrounded by those 40 disciples just now? Why don't I see it like this?"

The speaker was a 12-year-old boy in an ink-colored robe, his long hair was tied up high by a jade crown, and a sword was held in front of his chest.

He has a noble atmosphere, but it's a pity that his face is too cold, and he has an indifferent atmosphere that rejects people thousands of miles away at a young age, and it seems that the living environment is not simple.

There was also a Su sculpture-like black-clothed man standing behind him, standing with his hands behind his back, and a gloomy and sympathetic aura spread outward from himself.

Cultivation is even more unfathomable, if you don't see him up close, I'm afraid you won't be able to sense the existence of this person.

He heard the greeting of the little master of the scale, and replied with a straight face.

"Well, the disciples of the Su family are very smart, and they broke them up with a handful of talismans!"

"And now?"

"Now the Liang family is out of four, the Shen family and the Su family are not out, and the dilemma of facing everyone's first and second year is already better! It's just that their methods are too old-fashioned and old-fashioned, the disciples of the Su family seem to be skilled, but it's not so easy to fight two at the same level, well, they can still hold on for a while with the talisman seal in their hands, it seems that the Su family has made a bloody investment! However, the overall cultivation of the Shen family is obviously higher than theirs, and it seems that they pay more attention to physical cultivation, which is relatively advantageous, not to mention that there are 16 disciples of the good family to help them, and there is no suspense in the ending!"

The ink-robed young man touched his chin and said.

"Since the Su family is a famous family that has stood here for thousands of years, the family background must be stronger than those two families, maybe they have better talismans on their bodies!"

"Well, if there are better or more talismans on their bodies, they also have the possibility of victory, although they win, it is not glorious!"

The boy nodded uniformly.

It's also said that there is no real strength, but more external help wins, although everyone will not say anything, they still recognize the winner, but the victor is very lucky, and the image is greatly reduced.

Xia Chuxue stared at the ring with her eyes, her fists clenched tightly, and now that the fight was tied on the surface, no monk had been kicked down since the four good family disciples who were kicked out of the ring just now.

Maybe they were already prepared, and they knew that the other party wanted to use the talisman to bombard.

So the disciples of the Liang family and the Shen family took out the talisman seal in the storage bag as soon as they reacted, and kept throwing it towards the disciples of the Su family.

The power of the sigil collided in the air with a loud blasting sound, and at the same time, it also canceled out the attack on the monk.

The disciples of the Su family occupied the north corner of the ring, and the people lined up in turn and threw the talisman seals in all directions, while the two disciples held all directions except the north, and they also kept throwing the talisman seals.

A barrier was formed in the middle that was bombarded by the talisman seal, and no one dared to move forward.

The snow at the beginning of summer was staring at me in a hurry.

This stupid shortage, why don't you use the three-grade talisman seal that you gave him? As long as you use it by surprise, you will definitely put down a piece.

Everyone is holding a first-grade talisman seal in their hands, and only a few Su family disciples have this second-grade one in their hands, but that is just a drop in the bucket.

After all, there are only a few second-grade rune seals in total, and one release may not necessarily hit the opponent, and it cannot cause great lethality under the resistance of many rune seals.

The first disciple of the Su family was kicked out of the ring, followed by another, and now there are only 14 lay disciples left on the field, but the Shen family has no less, and the Liang family has eight left.