"Don't think about it, what does the Holy Lord think you should do at this moment?"

The second elder turned his spearhead, causing Wang Yizhi on the side to smirk, and said in his heart: "Old man, you really want to pit Lao Tzu to death."

"I don't know, I don't choose, I'm a little sleepy"

Saying that, Wang Yizhi fell asleep on the table with his head down, he was not stupid, not to mention that the six people of the three sects were all fifteen or sixteen years old, and the geniuses who were several years older than him were the dozen or so teenagers who stood behind the heads of the families in Qianzhong City, and none of them were weaker than him, not to mention the geniuses among the three sects of Tianjiao who cultivated to be in the half-step Linghai of the Great Perfection of the Linghe?

It puts him on the pitch

It's not a sheep in the mouth of a tiger

Pigs dancing on the table - killing themselves?

"This is the Tianjiao figure of the Eight Halls and Seven Halls of the Holy Courtyard? It's really a big disappointment for Ji, it's not as good as a few sisters."

Ji Batian also picked up his nails as he spoke, and his words were slowly swallowed, his tone was like waking up from a big dream, a little coquettish, but anyone could hear that this was deliberately provoking the Holy Courtyard, or more precisely, to provoke Wang Yizhi, the Holy Master of the Holy Courtyard.

Everyone in the Holy Courtyard hopes that Wang Yizhi can stand up and maintain the dignity of the Holy Academy, although they are a fan of Wang Yizhi's cultivation, but they don't think that since Wang Yizhi can climb to the Nine Palaces, how weak his strength will be, and the second elder wants to take this opportunity to touch Wang Yizhi's old bottom.

Only Wang Yizhi himself knows how many pounds and taels he has, no matter how hot and urgent their eyes are, Wang Yizhi ignores them and still pretends to be asleep, after all, he has drunk a lot of wine, and now he is up to drink.

"Why, there is not a single man present who can fight, and do you need two sisters who have worked hard to take care of another sister to fight for it?"

Ji Batian is not afraid that others will not understand, seeing the two sisters Zi Yunyu and Zi Yunxue get up and glaring at him, he still has some scruples, because he knows that the strength of these two people is far beyond that of Zi Yunyan, who has just fought with Xue Zhongqin, and everyone is still happy if he wins, and if he loses, even a draw is not the result he wants to see.

"Holy Lord"

Ren Canglong was so anxious that he gasped, his face was flushed with anger, if it weren't for the prestige of the second elder, he would have jumped down to repair Ji Batian, who was a smashy mouth and acted shamelessly on the test bench.

"Holy Lord"

Qin Mingming had the air of a literati and elegance, and the hand holding the handle of the fan couldn't help but be held tightly, Zi Yunyu and Zi Yunxue also called out to Wang Yizhi together, they could all see that although their holy lord had just begged for a lot of "Gu Xin wine", but he was not drunk, at this moment, most of them didn't want to be too public, but at this moment, others had already pointed their noses and scolded them in the Holy Courtyard, how could they bear it? How to say, it was just a group of teenagers and twenty years old, and it was still very difficult to control their minds.

"Psycho, a bunch of bastard stuff"

Wang Yi cursed a few people in his heart for being ungrateful, regretting that he was soft-hearted and did not put away the spirit fruit treasure on the table as soon as possible, and at this moment he actually helped outsiders to embarrass him.

Everyone is puzzled, I don't know what is going on with the Holy Lord of the Holy Courtyard, what is the banquet set up today, everyone knows, who this competition is prepared for, everyone understands that as the Holy Lord, he can climb to the height of a hall, and these old guys who have lived for hundreds of years on the field don't think that Wang Yizhi's comprehension is so low, and they don't even understand this.

However, thinking of the rumor that Wang Yizhi was eleven years old, everyone was relieved, high talent and comprehension did not mean that cultivation was equally high, after all, the cultivation time was placed there.

"I think that some ages fluctuate quite a lot, so why don't you let the old man add a formation to the formation barrier and suppress the cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit River, what do you think?"

A slightly chubby old man in red got up and looked at his disciple showing off his might on the stage, and his heart was very beautiful.

Although he couldn't see through Wang Yizhi's cultivation, he couldn't think that it would be lower than Linghe's early cultivation, so he came up with this strategy.

"Bastard, is this going to put me on the field?"

Wang Yizhi was lying on the table, a black rat, a black bird, and a black-clothed person on the table fell asleep neatly, looking like a camp, but it was too incompatible with the white-clothed crowd at the table.

"Okay"

After the old man in red got the formation, he specially shouted very loudly, and all the people around him who were low in cultivation trembled, trembling in fear, including Wang Yizhi.

"I'm grass~"

Wang Yizhi was shocked and trembled, and he was very dissatisfied with his instinct: he roared in his throat, and looked at him angrily as he walked to the table adjacent to Wang Yizhi, shaking his head comfortably, as if he was enjoying a song, and he didn't even look at Wang Yizhi's reaction.

"I'll come"

Seeing that Qin Mingming and Ren Canglong on the side were competing with each other to go to Ji Batian, who was scratching his ears and cheeks on the stage, and clasping his ears to play ashes in the direction of Wang Yizhi, Wang Yizhi didn't want to fight, but if Qin Mingming and Ren Canglong were not defeated by each other today, and he, the Holy Lord, had been watching from the sidelines and had never made a move, it would be even more embarrassing than if he was unable to defeat the other party, and the most important thing was that it would chill the hearts of many students of the Holy Academy.

"Holy Lord, are you all right?"

Wang Yizhi held his breath and made his face red at the moment, as if he was really drunk.

Qin Mingming and Ren Canglong felt warm in their hearts when they saw Wang Yizhi's face like this, and at the same time, they felt guilty for their inaction in slandering the Holy Lord in their hearts for being cowardly and fearful, and immediately began to care about Wang Yizhi.

"It's okay, wait for me"

Saying that, Wang Yizhi moved under the steps, sat cross-legged, the pores around his body were wide open, and he released some spiritual power, as if he was sobering up, and his complexion returned to normal, when he turned his back to the person who stood up and turned his back to the main seat, the huge scar on the back of his head was seen by everyone, and they were all shocked, so the injury has been recovered to the extreme, thinking of the injury, Ren is three strong people can't help but be frightened, only Mo Lan silently wiped her tears on the side, and the Ziyun sisters on the side saw it in their eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort, since Wang Yizhi came forward to maintain Mo Lan's strong posture, they knew that the relationship between the two was absolutely extraordinary。

The reason why Wang Yizhi released his spiritual power was to make others mistakenly think that he was indeed sleeping just now, rather than deliberately pretending not to fight, and secondly, to keep the spiritual power in his body not too saturated, because the "Gu Xin Wine" in his body had not yet been fully digested, and he was still releasing spiritual power. is also constantly gushing spiritual power, as long as he wants to, he can make a breakthrough at this moment, but thinking that the two breakthroughs are so appalling, Wang Yizhi does not dare to break through easily in front of so many people, after all, Wang Yizhi still understands the truth that wealth cannot be leaked.

"You can't drink wine, but you talk the most"

Wang Yizhi said that he walked with his hands in Ji Batian's humming, and slowly walked up to the test platform, feeling the special feeling of the surrounding formation, Wang Yizhi pursed his lips, looking at the handsome young man named Ji Batian who was shorter than himself in front of him, Wang Yizhi said something that made the other party vomit blood: "In our tribe, you are severely stunted at your age"

Ji Batian gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything, just stared at Wang Yizhi.

Many people in the audience couldn't help but laugh when they saw Ji Batian, who had just been invincible, speechless, one after another, but when they thought that they were nothing more than that, they put away their ridicule, after all, in terms of development, none of them could compare.

In fact, Wang Yizhi is not talking about Ji Batian's height, according to the development of fifteen or sixteen years old, Ji Batian is already the best among them, but his body is too thin, Wang Yizhi is talking about his physique, but he never thought that it caused a misunderstanding, and Wang Yizhi also saw the expression of everyone in his eyes, and he didn't think it would cause such a misunderstanding, but Wang Yizhi would not explain.

"The First Person of the Holy Courtyard, Holy Lord Wang Yizhi"

Wang Yizhi smiled calmly, regardless of the other party's angry gaze, arched his hands forward, bowed, and was generous, and did not look up to observe and guard, acting very casually, not afraid of the other party's sneak attack.

"Defender, Ji Batian"

To everyone's surprise, Ji Batian did not choose a surprise attack, but replied to Wang Yi in a proper manner, and his expression became serious, and he was ready to fight.

"How do you want to lose?"

Everyone was in an uproar, although they all knew that Wang Yizhi was not a good stubble, but they didn't expect it to be so arrogant, more credible than Ji Batian's previous provocation, because he was the Holy Lord of the Holy Academy, although he was only eleven years old, he had a physique comparable to that of an eighteen-year-old boy, in front of Ji Batian, it made people have the illusion of bullying the small Fortunately, everyone knows that Wang Yizhi is only eleven years old this year, whether they believe it or not, this is the case.

"Arrogance, how do you want to lose?

Ji Batian knew that his momentum was defeated at the beginning, and he wanted to save it in time.

"Give me five million medium-grade spirit stones, of course, you can use things to offset the funds, and I will admit defeat immediately"

Wang Yizhi's words almost choked Ji Batian to death, he never thought that Wang Yizhi would be such a person who loves money like his life.

"Haha~"

There was only one person laughing loudly in the audience, and everyone didn't dare to speak, because the owner of this laughter was the second elder of the Holy Courtyard, and the second elder had not been out of the Holy Courtyard for hundreds of years, but the four families and the eight first-class families in Qianzhong City had their records, which had been recorded for thousands of years, and had been passed down to this day, and there had never been such a record of laughing like today.

"How about it? Isn't it that you don't even have five million medium-grade spirit stones? But it doesn't matter, my Holy Court values integrity, as long as you make an IOU and make a poisonous oath, it's okay."

Wang Yizhi smiled, he was dressed in cold black, with a bald image, and an unusually handsome appearance, with this serious nonsense, but he was also a little ruffian, but he was still too far behind Ji Batian's cheapness, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like he was deliberately handsome.

"Alas, boy, I'm not afraid to say big things and flash my tongue, there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority in this ring, you are not an attitude of humbly asking for advice"

"~"

Wang Yizhi looked at the other party's serious preaching, as well as the sense of regret between his eyebrows, and couldn't help but burst out foul language, this person is shameless, and he is close to eleven, and his expression switching is too casual.