Yin Tianqi didn't have much to do, just inhaled a little erysipelas, and soon used his aura to force it out, but Xiong Lu's condition on the other side was not very good.

Yin Tianqi immediately used the formation to directly break Xiong Lu's spell cover, and a little erysipelas made her dizzy, in fact, Xiong Lu also had to thank Yin Tianqi for kicking her out of the ring immediately, otherwise it would really be self-inflicted, but even so, the erysipelas inhaled by Xiong Lu had already made her temporarily unconscious.

And all this fell into the eyes of a person but was greatly surprised, that is, Yu Jiao, who has been looking for a good opportunity on the main peak, she doesn't understand why every time her prediction is sometimes accurate and sometimes inaccurate, she has to look for opportunities, looking at the figure of this acquaintance in the past, she is unwilling.

This day passed without danger, and the next morning was another fierce battle, winning the Qianyuan Peak! In the afternoon, the Sword Cutting Peak competition went wrong, and it was not as easy as expected.

The competition during the foundation building period ushered in the competition during the Qi training period, when everyone thought that they would abstain as agreed, but they didn't, which made Feng Wuzhenjun, who had been playing against Zhenjun in Tongjing Chess, suddenly feel that his face was gone!

Jing Qi Zhenjun flipped the chessboard, completely ignoring the chess pieces he usually regarded as treasures and scattered around, "No, this is your sincerity! This is your disciple!"

Yongyan Zhenjun angrily took the roasted sweet potato in front of him, "Eat, eat, eat! You guy is here to eat! I can tell you, this is the only disciple I have now, if there are three long and two short! Hmph!"

Don't blame Yongyan Zhenjun for being on fire, Yu Kun is now practicing qi at the fourth layer, and he is facing the hand, although it seems to be the sixth layer of qi training, but everyone knows the origin of this person, and he has always been famous for his ruthlessness, it is said that as soon as he makes a move, he will either die or be disabled, of course, if the opponent is okay, he will not stop if he does not cripple himself.

Feng Wuzhenjun was extremely annoyed here, why would such a monk be included in his Sword Cutting Peak! Sword Cutting Peak is famous for sword cultivation, but this monk is an axe!

The more Feng Wuzhenjun thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still here, so he hurried back, and as soon as he saw the person he was looking for, he split his head and asked, "Minhui! Didn't I say that there will be no one during the Qi cultivation period!" Are you ignoring my words!"

In front of him, a female cultivator lowered her head and said, "There are no monks who retreat from the Sword Cutting Peak! Master, the others can listen to you, but this matter forgives the disciples for not obeying their orders!"

The first time Feng Wuzhenjun heard these four words from his own big disciple, he gradually calmed down, as if he knew her again, "Minhui, you have changed. ”

"No, Master, I haven't changed, it's you who are still stuck in the past. ”

Feng Wuzhenjun waved his hand, "You go down!"

The nun didn't say anything more, turned and left.

Feng Wuzhenjun sat there alone and clasped his hands lightly thinking about things, the competition in the ring was still going on, and guilt surged in his heart, this competition was an accident for the Zhaoyang Peak monk, so I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

He sighed, got up and left, and lived for thousands of years, but he didn't expect to be almost folded in the hands of his apprentice by accident.

With a burst of exclamation, he looked up at the young man being knocked out of the ring, and raised his hand sharply to block the fierce axe before the other monks, "Stop!"

Then he turned to the law enforcement hall disciple who was in charge of this competition and said, "In the name of the peak master of Sword Cutting Peak, I admit defeat, this one, Zhaoyang Peak wins!"

"No!" a shrill female voice came from beside him, "No! You can't admit defeat if you haven't finished the competition! Master! You can't represent all the monks of Sword Slashing Peak!"

Feng Wuzhenjun sighed in his heart, and reprimanded in a sharp tone, "I can't represent it! Then you can do it? Minhui, go back to your cave mansion! When will you figure it out and come out!"

After Feng Wu Zhenjun finished speaking, the coercion of the entire Yuan Infant Stage went straight to Minhui Zhenren, Minghui Zhenren supported his body but did not hold it, he directly knelt on the ground, forcibly endured the discomfort of his body and mind, and raised his head, "Disciple is not!"

Suddenly, a light breeze blew, and Feng Wuzhenjun coldly watched his coercion being dissolved, and did not fight against him, but withdrew the coercion, and sneered, "Master Tu, why do I need to ask you to take action in the trivial matter of slashing Sword Peak, I am just a disciple who disciplines myself!"

A figure was slightly revealed, Xiao Chang's eyes moved slightly after seeing the person, but he was indifferent, no one would recognize him, no one.

After the person appeared, many disciples couldn't look up calmly, but at this time, Xiao Chang could keenly perceive a sense of tension, although she didn't understand the source of this feeling, but she knew that today's things might not be good.

Tu Zhangmen just waved his hand, "What a big deal, why bother Minhui, she just wants to make the competition more fair." ”

Feng Wuzhenjun didn't say anything, he looked at Min Hui Zhenren coldly, as if he was waiting for her choice, and Min Hui Zhenren's face changed drastically and knelt there, this was forcing her to make a decision!

It seems that she is making a very difficult decision, after all, Minhui Zhenren's head hit the ground, "Master!" Feng Wuzhenjun looked at her funny, and his words were full of vicissitudes, "Minhui! It's been hundreds of years, after all, I still misjudged you, it doesn't matter, Shizun can only be your guide, but he can't walk for you, it's okay." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wu Zhenjun took out a jade plaque from his arms, and very resolutely split it into two with his spiritual power, and threw it at his feet, "Minhui, from today on, you are no longer my Feng Wu's disciple!

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left directly, he didn't have the kung fu to play with them, he didn't care about the empty eyes of the real person behind him, and the displeased expression of the head of the family, of course, these were all seen by his divine sense, hum, and dared to bully his Feng Wu's head, really who is a soft persimmon!

Thinking of this, he directly sent out a transmission note, "Get out of the customs! Shut up, shut up, come out and sort out the peak affairs for the master! Damn! They are all in our territory!

After a long time, a transmission note floated over, "Yes! Master! The apprentice has been in retreat and cultivation for ten years! Senior sister is really not powerful, alas! I can't be lazy!"

Feng Wuzhenjun smiled lightly, his apprentice is just a little lazy, but his heart is still much better than that of Minhui, and it can only be so.

Others don't know about these things, and the competition here has to continue because of the strong intervention of Tu Zhangmen.

Although Zhaoyang Peak won in the end, the result was very miserable, and Yu Kun could not play again! Zhu Hong could not play again! Bian Liang could not play again! And Yin Tianqi did not recover his vitality! In this way, for Zhaoyang Peak, although this battle was won, it was also a miserable victory, and the most important thing was that there was almost no chance of winning tomorrow against the main peak.