The Immortal Hunting Conference is really not interesting. The weapons on the stage met each other, and the audience applauded!

In Huo Jingteng's opinion, this is no different from the juggling in Qingli City.

But after all, he couldn't say what he thought, because a group of elders were still not far away, waiting to see the battle.

"I thought you wouldn't come! Why do you want to see the excitement?" He remembered very clearly that Huo Jingteng's playing time should be scheduled after dusk. It's rare that he didn't sleep in his room, thinking about running to join in the fun.

Mo Wen suddenly pushed him with his elbow, and at this moment, he was learning from him, and his hands were clasped in front of his chest. Glancing sideways at him, he turned his head to the stage again, "I'm bored, just come and have some fun." ”

"Have you found it?" For him, what kind of fun is there in learning the exercises?

However, Huo Jingteng instantly hooked the corners of his mouth, and his smile was hard to hide, "I think I found it!

"Why didn't I pay attention?"

That's because his eyes were on the stage, and his gaze wandered to the upper left, where the Sect Venerable was sitting.

Seeing that he was very puzzled, he couldn't hide it, so he leaned over and whispered, "Hey, look at your upper left! Except for Uncle Xuanyuan who was silent and silent, my father, Uncle Nangong, and your master, but they have been chattering back and forth for a long time!"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Wen looked at with a frown, but at this moment, the upper left was already calm. Grandpa Huo sat first, and the other four doormen looked for their seats one by one.

"What else can you talk about, rush to tell my grandfather that your apprentice is good!"

“......”

"Hey, don't embarrass your master when you go up later, otherwise, with your master's temper, I won't know how to punish you when I go back!"

“......”

"Uncle Yue is the best face among the elders!"

I didn't mention it in a breath, and I was already being dragged by him for a few days of skillful time, and I actually stimulated him with words at this time!

This brother, there won't be a second one!

For a long time, Shang Qingning came to the stage to discuss.

Huo Jingteng put down the arm coiled on his chest and stared at the front tightly. Obviously, he has lost some strength, but he still has to come to power strongly. This is indeed the Shang Qingning he knows, stubborn and willful like a child.

The blue shirt skirt flutters in the wind, sometimes hemming, sometimes spinning.

All the attention fell on her tricks, only Huo Jingteng saw the difficulty revealed between her eyebrows.

In a short period of time, let her learn to use one arm to do it, what kind of experience made her create such a character.

Her opponent was Chu Yuntian of the Ri Xuan Hall, even if Chu Yuntian gave her a few moves, the final result would not change.

"Your arm?" Chu Yuntian lowered his eyes in surprise, and couldn't help but look at her and frown.

However, she still had a cold face, and just said, "You don't need to care." ”

Chu Yuntian tensed instantly, and the corners of his mouth tightened. Women, in many cases, are unreasonable! You can't be too angry!

Anyway, he didn't have the heart to win the rank of the immortal search book. Reflexively leaned sideways, and retreated to the edge of the platform in broken steps.

Waiting for Shang Qing to make a move, he pretended to be unstable and fell off the stage.

Suddenly, Huo Jingteng and Mo Wen, who were watching quietly, were stunned. Big eyes blinked, but they couldn't speak.

At this moment, the most surprised person was Nangong Xiao, who had already gotten up angrily. The big sleeves on both sides are swinging, and the tip of the nose is rolling with rage.

That posture seemed to be about to walk over and bring his uncompetitive apprentice back to the Sun Hall for confinement.

Huo Jingteng gave Chu Yuntian a look of self-begging. Just look at him, holding his chest and standing firmly.

Although it looks very similar, it can't fool him after all. It's just that if he were on the stage, he would do the same.

In the third game, Shang Qing won the game.

The female apprentices in the crowd were naturally cheering wildly. But at this moment, it is not a good thing for him to think about it! Not to mention, her injuries can last a few times, let's just say which immortal disciple she meets next, will people let her like Chu Yuntian did!

"In the fourth scene, Qi Jiang of Hanzhang Palace asked Bolan Feng Mo!"

"It's me! It's me!" was very happy one moment, but the next moment his face changed bitterly, "Why is it just to learn from Senior Brother Qi Jiang?"

"You're miserable!" Huo Jingteng threw the look that Fang had just thrown at Chu Yuntian, and then left it to him as it was. Senior Brother Qi Jiang's skills, he is very clear, he was the first seven years ago, and seven years later, there should be no exception.

"It's a brother!

"I can't give this momentum!"

At first glance, it is the eyes of watching the play, and this brother can do this.

"Huo Jingteng, do you know why I am a brother with you?"

"Because I'm smart!"

However, Mo asked this moment, it was to hit him.

"No, because I'm afraid that except for me, no one will be friends with you Huo Jingteng!"

Just talk about it, you have to call his name so heavy!

"Don't ask! Don't ask what you're doing! Don't go on stage yet!" In the upper left, Yue Lanxing got up and shouted.

I also know that he is not Qi Jiang's opponent, but he has already won the lottery, so don't grind and chirp like this!

"I know Master!" greeted him as he walked up. Don't argue with anyone anymore.

"Hey, it's okay! If you lose, I'll call you back!"

When he stood on the stage, he shouted such a sentence.

Mo Wen turned his head sideways, although he was a little moved, but he turned to look at the surroundings and turned his eyes to Huo Jingteng's body, and he also knew that there was little hope.

Seven years ago, he was not the opponent of Senior Brother Qi Jiang, but now he is still supporting the "scene" for him offstage?

No, this is not a scene, it is purely a joke in the eyes of fellow disciples. It was also an insignificant joke in Senior Brother Qi Jiang's eyes!

Senior Brother Qi Jiang's tricks are even more sophisticated than seven years ago.

Huo Jingteng looked nervously left and right from the audience, but Mo Wen didn't even have the slightest room to fight back. Except for the time when he just went up, he made a few main moves, it can be said that Qi Jiang deliberately let him, and the back became a defense, just watching him retreat step by step, and never saw him take the initiative to attack again.

Yue Lanxing was not in a hurry, he sat on the seat and held up the porcelain cup, but he was much more relaxed than watching other disciples learn.

Huo Jingteng instantly crowded the crowd, walked to the edge of the stage, and shouted at Mo Wen, "Boy, use the tricks against the big monster!

Mo asked this guy to be courteous, once he fell on the defense, he couldn't think of the main attack and counterattack. He still treats others as a senior brother, but others already regard him as an opponent.

Mo Wen took a defensive look at him while looking sideways. After reorganizing his thoughts, he started to gain momentum again, and there were ups and downs in tactics, although he was able to resist Qi Jiang with a few moves, and he also made three or two main attacks, but after all, there was a huge disparity in skill ability.

After holding on for a while, he was knocked down.

However, for him, it is content!

"Jing Teng, after that, it's up to you! You said, you want to help me fight back!"