As the battle progressed, the situation on the field gradually became complicated.

On the one hand, it was Song Wei's step-by-step pressing, and the offensive was fierce. And Xie Qingci, who has always liked to take the strong offensive route, avoided his edge at this time, choosing defense and long-range attack, which made people look puzzled.

"Strange, what does Xie Qingci want to do?"

"Zizi ......"

The people on the stage are not clear about what is being discussed in the audience. Song Wei's arms flickered, his hands were extremely fast sealing, his mouth was thinking, and his body was like a demon god surrounded by a dark golden halo, which seemed mysterious and evil.

His fingers were like leaping elves, wielding the most formidable humanoid weapons.

"Boom!"

The little girl's petite body seems to contain a powerful ancient Kui, her fists are like hammers, and the side that the little foot has stepped on has also left deep depressions, which makes people tremble.

Her pink little fist was now surrounded by a circle of black light, like a cast of cold iron, gradually transforming into a color similar to bronze, and the ferocity was astonishing.

Between the rebukes, the sound of "bells" and metals is endless, as if it were a real treasure.

Someone recognized this exercise and couldn't help but shout in horror:

"How is it possible to refine weapons with her body?!She is just a drought, how can she cultivate human exercises?"

"This is not an ordinary drought...... the person next to him turned pale and swallowed his saliva: "I'm afraid this is the legendary prefecture-level drought!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and there was a trace of greed in the eyes of many looking at the little girl.

The drought is a special kind of heaven and earth spiritual creature, which is usually acquired, and is a strange creature. Their bodies are known for their toughness, which can be called the ability to block ten thousand catties and be invulnerable to fire and water, and what is even more terrifying is that they also claim to have an immortal body, although it is a bit exaggerated, but they do have a terrifying vitality, and ordinary attacks can't hurt them.

There are four levels of Dry Fish, Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang. The Yellow-Rank Drought Fish has no intelligence, mostly known as zombies, and only has the most basic action and biting ability, and its combat power is weak; the Xuan-Rank Drought Devil has developed a certain level of intelligence, or can speak out to others, and its combat power is strong, but it cannot control itself, and its wildness is greater than that of human nature; and the Ground-level Drought Devil already has an IQ close to that of humans, which is a higher level than the Xuan-Rank, and it is also more terrifying.

This girl is not only refining her body and cultivating the art of forging the body of the human race, but it is very likely that she is the legendary earth-level drought.

As for the Heavenly Rank Drought Fish, it is the Hou Qing who was born and raised, and he has never heard of it for thousands of years, and there is only a record of a scale feather in ancient books. But if there is a birth, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm in the world of cultivating immortals.

Just one ground level drought is enough to make people red-eyed.

"Shhh...... A mere Qi refining stage cultivator actually has a Ground Rank Drought Fish, what kind of luck is this for the current freshmen?"

"In the Demon Sect, there should be adults who will be tempted by this earth-level drought, right?" someone sneered in his heart:

"This kind of lethal hole card was easily exposed, and I only knew that he was strong, but I always thought it was a Xuan Rank. Steps...... If there is no one to protect him, his drought will not belong to him after tonight. ”

Hearing this, the person next to him who knew a little about puppetry couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You know a hammer! This drought is a natal puppet that has signed a contract between heaven and earth, and the origin of death with the puppet teacher and student, no one can take it away except for the immortals!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and said:

"It's the first time I've heard of a Ground Rank Drought Devil willing to make a life and death pact with such a weak puppeteer. Thinking that the wisdom of the earth-level drought is not inferior to others, it is extremely arrogant, and it is difficult to reach the sky with it, this Song Wei is really ...... It's enviable. ”

"But isn't that drought's original corpse his sister, it shouldn't be difficult for him, right?"

"That being said, once a dead person is turned into a drought, the memories of the past are almost gone. The girl...... It's not exactly his sister anymore, it's all due to his later efforts. ”

"Phew!"

The little girl was like an ancient beast, her eyes were full of fierce light, she screamed, and hit it with a fist, and in an instant, the center of the stage was shattered like a spider web.

She forcibly smashed the ring made of special materials with distance, and it was terrifying to watch.

For a while, the rocks flew in chaos, and the entire Mingyoutai trembled unconsciously, and the ground trembled three times.

"This ...... That's too strong, isn't it?"

Xie Qingci's eyes were solemn, this drought was even more powerful than she imagined.

She leapt to her feet, pointed her hand forward, and unleashed the Yao Wood Spear that had broken into chains, manipulating it to block and attack the seemingly petite girl.

"Well, what is this? Can you eat it?"

The little girl looked at the chain guns around her, her face was innocent, with her pale face, sharp fangs, and black nails, it was a little oozing.

She didn't seem to care, giggled, opened her small mouth and bit the flying chain gun, her teeth were forceful, and under the horrified gaze of everyone, she actually bit out this hard top-grade spirit spear alive!

"Squeak" her mouth was chewing, her face was excited, she looked at Song Wei not far away, and cheered: "Brother, this is delicious! ”

Song Wei smiled and said, "If Lele likes it, eat more if you like." ”

“......”

Suddenly, the entire Mingyoutai seemed to be still, and there was a dead silence. Everyone was stunned to look at the little girl who was chewing the high-grade spirit spear with taste, and Song Wei, who was gently persuading the girl to eat more, feeling that the whole world was magical.

After a while, someone said weakly:

"This is a drought...... Is it so powerful?"

Xie Qingci's face was also distorted, looking at the little girl who chewed the spirit chewing device, and looking at the scrapped Yaomu gun, he only felt dizzy.

She scolded secretly: "Damn, I didn't expect it to be thoughtful after preparing for so long, and underestimated the degree of perversion of the drought." ”

Losing his weapon, Xie Qingci's face was ugly, and he mobilized the demonic qi in the dantian in anger, and the blue-black demonic qi raged in the ring, like the oppressive canopy before the storm, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the aggression was extremely strong.

The vines like copper tendons immediately rose from the crack of the ring, waving, hiding the sky, and the whole ring seemed to have become a vast jungle of vines, and the vines that emerged were covered with palpitating barbs, and the fluorescent flashes were very sharp.

"What is she trying to do, is she mad?"

The people in the audience looked at Xie Qingci's gaze a little confused.

It had just been proved that the vine technique could not lock this terrifying drought, but she still used the dense vine technique on a large scale, which was incomprehensible.

Did she have any other plans?

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In the main stand, a group of Demon Sect bigwigs were knocking on the spirit melon seeds while watching the excitement on the Mingyou platform.

Wumei Zhenzun pursed his red lips without grace, and spit out the skin of melon seeds in his mouth with a "poof", looking chic. The spit out melon seed skin slashed a dashing arc in mid-air, and finally disappeared in a mysterious way.

The same is true for Wujing Zhenzun Zong Sheng on the side, but his current state is obviously a little absent-minded.

The pale face of the ghostless real person twitched slightly, and he rolled his eyes silently: "You can really use the space technique to eat melon seeds." ”

Youzun's face was also a little unhappy, and he spoke without scruples: "In front of the apprentice, can you ask for an image?"

Wu Tong on the side only felt embarrassed, trembling, pretending that he didn't see anything, for fear that these uncertain seniors would settle accounts and kill people after the autumn.

He silently recited a sage's words in his heart, and seeing that no one around was paying attention, he couldn't help but quietly raise his head to look at Jiang Ziyan, who was also standing next to Wumei Zhenzun and pinching Wumei Zhenzun's legs, and his expression unconsciously showed a trace of tenderness.

Jiang Ziyan only felt that there was a burning and unconscious gaze on the other side, looking at her stupidly, her old face was red, her heart was a little flustered, and she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to be dead. scolded Wu Tong in his heart, this fool would not look at what place this was, and his subordinates unconsciously increased their strength.

"Oops, it hurts, it's too hard. ”

Wumei Zhenzun suddenly shouted exaggeratedly, and glanced at Jiang Ziyan with deep meaning.

"Master, I ......"

Jiang Ziyan.

She looked at Jiang Ziyan, who looked a little stunned, and couldn't help but smile, and couldn't help but stretch out her long nails and touch her face, rubbing her full chest intentionally or unintentionally, with ambiguous eyes.

"Yanyan, what are you thinking? Who are you thinking about so inattentively, be careful that the master punishes you. ”

Jiang Ziyan bit her lip, then showed a coquettish smile, and said coquettishly:

"It's nothing, Yanyan is thinking about Shizun, thinking about Shizun seems to be beautiful again~ Yanyan likes it more. ”

"Giggle......

Hearing this, Wumei Zhenzun laughed wildly, and the whole person was a little weak to climb on the naked handsome and beautiful man on the side, the waves on his chest were undulating and surging, and it was terrifying to look at.

She looked at Wu Tong, who was wearing a Tsing Yi scarf, with an elegant face, and exuding a heroic righteousness that was diametrically opposed to the Demon Cultivator, licked her lips, and said, "Senior Brother Youzun, Xiao Moyan ......"

"No flattery!"

Youzun glanced at Wumei Zhenzun coldly, her eyes were full of warning, and she was so cold that she was in an ice cellar.

"Don't talk about it. ”

"Huh!" Wumei Zhenzun was intimidated by him, and when he reacted, he felt a little embarrassed on his face, snorted lightly from his nose with disdain, and turned his head a little annoyed.

Isn't it just a little apprentice? As for protecting it, it's like an eyeball?

Jiang Ziyan's unconsciously clenched fist gradually loosened, and the tight heartstrings were also loosened.

OK......

Wumei Zhenzun only felt angry, and it was rare to look at the picture in the water mirror seriously.

She looked at it, and suddenly said "huh" softly, and then looked at Zong Sheng intentionally or unintentionally, covered her mouth and smiled: "Yo, isn't this a very powerful little girl?

Zong Sheng's movements in his hand paused, and he said in a calm tone:

"That's the person that Senior Brother Wugui has a crush on, and he is naturally extraordinary. ”

He looked at Wumei Zhenzun with indifferent eyes:

"As for this girl...... I looked very good, and I was going to take her as an apprentice. ”