The competition field was filled with flames, emitting bursts of hot heat, and even Han Zixi could feel the temperature of the flames here, a thin figure was moving at an extremely fast speed, and flames followed closely behind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Die!" Ouyang Luxing sneered, his speed skyrocketed, and he ran around the fat man.

Two breaths ran around the fat man a few times, the fat man was surrounded by his own flames, wrapping himself in the flames, Ouyang Luxing stopped his body and looked coldly at the flames in front of him.

"It's hot!" The fire burst out and scattered on the ground, rising a large amount of oil smoke and a pungent smell in the air.

Ouyang Luxing retreated again, covering his nose, he even had the heart to kill this fat man in his heart, how could he meet such a dirty opponent!

"This fat man is really hateful, he stinks to death. ”

"How can there be such a disgusting little monk! This is a blasphemy against the cultivator, and he must be forbidden to use this technique in the future. ”

"This is the smell of human oil!" Han Zixi smelled this, and couldn't help it, so he ran directly to the back of the stands, and vomited vigorously.

The fat man's whole body was red, and the sweat all over his body flowed down with the fat brush, and the smell was monstrous.

Ouyang Luxing gritted his teeth, he couldn't stand the fat man anymore, and tore off his left sleeve.

"Sister Luxing, what are you doing, don't, don't say that you are tearing your sleeves, it's useless for you to tear all your clothes. Qian Fatman's eyes lit up and said with a smile.

"You're looking for death. Ouyang Luxing put the torn sleeves on his feet, making the fat man with big ears stunned when he saw it.

At the moment when the fat man was stunned, Ouyang Luxing's body shook and disappeared directly, appearing in the fat man's body at a very fast speed that Ouyang Luxing can achieve now, the fat man couldn't react at all, Ouyang Luxing wrapped his sleeves and kicked on the fat man's stomach with a slam kick.

This kick carried Ouyang Luxing's anger, this kick carried her grievances, and this kick turned her disgust into endless murder, bursting out from her eyes, undisguised.

"She's going to kill me?" the last thing the fat man saw was Ouyang Luxing's murderous eyes, which made him unconsciously let out a shocking howl.

Bang bang bang

The fat on the fat man's body shook violently, with oil and sweat, like a ball, he was shot out by Ouyang Luxing, and after flying out of a distance, he fell heavily to the ground, and kept rolling on the ground, until he stopped at the edge of the test field, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Clean up the scene!" Ouyang Luxing ripped off the sleeves of his feet, threw them on the ground, and said to the Spirit Guardian, frowning and returning to his seat.

"Cruel!" Han Zixi glanced at Ouyang Luxing, and he felt pain for the fat man.

In the third game, Ouyang Luxing won. Elder Li announced, shaking his head with a wry smile.

"This morning's competition is over, and the competition will continue in the afternoon. ”

"It's time for me to play in the afternoon, I have to eat something more, I vomited from what I just ate, it's a pity. Han Zixie continued to feast on his seat.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and the competition room had been cleaned up, and even the smell did not exist in the slightest.

"Continue to compete, in the first round and the fourth game, Han Zixie and Xiang Xijuan will compete. ”

Han Zixi didn't move, and in the stands to her right, a girl in white flew out of the stands with a flying sword and came to the middle of the competition field.

"Elder Xiang, Xiang Xijuan is your junior, she can actually fly with a sword, not bad. Elder Li returned to his seat and talked to an old man in gray beside him.

"Hahaha, it's just a little trick of carving insects. He said to the elder, but a smile bloomed on his face.

"It seems that this Han Zixie is more than lucky, hahaha!"

After seeing his opponent on the field, Han Zixi smiled, Han Zixi sat in his seat, pinched his hands, and a flying shadow flashed from Han Zixie's body at a very fast speed, and the moment it appeared in the competition field, he directly exchanged positions with the body, and the flying shadow on his seat disappeared at the same time.

This is the Shadow Soaring Technique that Han Zixie concentrated on performing, and the whole process only happened in a moment, like a shapeshift, which brought extreme visual shock to the whole process.

"What kind of spell is this, so weird?"

"It's... Is this the magic of the Immortal Hidden Village?"

"I've seen him use this spell before, it's the town technique of the Immortal Cultivator of the Immortal Hidden Village, but I don't know how powerful it is. Elder Li spoke slowly.

Han Zixie's shadow soaring technique Ouyang Luxing has also seen it, which is also the reason why Ouyang Luxing does not dare to underestimate Han Zixie.

"Is it possible to swap places with the created shadows?" In the stands on the left, the blood in the eyes of the red-robed young man flowed, and a scarlet star in his pupils flickered slightly.

"Xiang Xijuan, please advise. The girl in white had a slight interest in Han Zixie before, but when she saw Han Zixie's appearance, she was shocked, and not only did she not dare to underestimate her, but she became a little nervous.

"Don't dare to be!" Han Zixie also humbly hugged his fists and bowed to the girl opposite.

But he smiled in his heart, and after seeing everyone's reaction, he was very satisfied, although he had tried his best to show humility, but his chin was still unconsciously raised high, and the arrogance in his eyes leaked out.

Xiang Xijuanyu held the sword in her hand, and slashed at Han Zixie, a slender sword qi slashed out, but Han Zixi did not hide and smiled, and let the sword qi slash on himself.

Han Zixie's body shook slightly, if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see that the sword qi actually passed directly through his body and disappeared into the distance, all of which looked extremely weird.

Shaking his body at an extremely fast speed, he dodged the sword qi, and it seemed that he was underestimating him. Ling Yin's face was a little unsightly.

"I didn't expect to underestimate this person. Elder Li was also a little surprised.

The red-robed young man's eyes flashed with a red glow, then he closed his eyes and ignored them.

"It's my turn, Shadow Soaring. Han Zixi pinched the trick with both hands, his body turned into twenty-one flying shadows, and went straight to Xijuan, Xiang Xijuan was short of breath, her well-developed small chest kept rising and falling, and while retreating, he held the sword in his right hand and pinched the trick with his left hand.

"Twenty-one swordsmanship. The double-edged sword in Xiang Xijuan's hand turned into an overlap, and it turned into twenty-one at once, and she controlled it to attack Han Zixie's flying shadow.

For a while, Han Zixie's flying shadow and Xiang Xijuan's flying sword kept pitting each other, but even now, Han Zixie's flying shadow still didn't have much attack power, and as time went by, Han Zixie's flying shadow continued to decrease.

When they were seen by Ling Yin and Elder Li, they breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, Han Zixie's flying shadow disappeared in the competition field, and Han Zixie's body appeared in front of Xiang Xijuan, and the corners of Xiang Xijuan's mouth were slightly raised.

"Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart. Xiang Xijuan pinched the trick with both hands, controlled twenty-one flying swords, became a sword shadow, and pointed at Han Zixie's heart.

The sword shadow instantly penetrated Han Zixie's heart, and it continued, Han Zixie could no longer shake his body to dodge like before, either run away or die.

But Han Zixie's body turned illusory, and he smiled strangely at Xiang Xijuan.

"You lost. Han Zixie's voice sounded in Xiang Xijuan's ears, which shocked her heart, and it seemed that something cold was attached to her neck, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

Han Zixi used his flying shadow to create chaos before, and then separated a flying shadow to hide on the test field, and then asked the opponent to destroy all his flying shadows, so as to relax the opponent's vigilance, and finally the flying shadow hidden under the test field quietly appeared behind Xiang Xijuan.

At the moment when Xiang Xijuan wholeheartedly controlled the flying sword, he let the body and his flying shadow switch places, and took out the small sword and put it on Xiang Xijuan's neck.

"I throw in the towel. Although Xiang Xijuan was very unconvinced, the little sword around her neck could not tolerate her.

In the fourth game, Han Zi won. "Elder Li, when they saw Han Zixie's flying shadow appear behind Xiang Xijuan, they knew that Xiang Xijuan had lost, they were spectators, and they couldn't interfere with the competition, so it was impossible to remind Xiang Xijuan, Elder Xiang beside Elder Li had a little ugly on his face, and snorted coldly.

"The people of their Immortal Hidden Village are so treacherous that they actually hide behind the backs of others. ”

"It's just that, it's a victory. ”

"But next time, his method won't work. ”

Dusk is like a metaphor of life, guiding people to comprehend the peace and indifference of life, the tranquility of sunset and morning light, does not mean sadness, Han Zixi looked at the soft and hopeful light under the sunset, sleepy, but when it ended the day with the most beautiful scenery, Elder Li's voice echoed in the competition field again.

"In the first round, in the last game, Xuejian and Fang Yu competed on the same field. ”

Hearing Elder Li's voice, Han Zixie perked up his spirits, forcibly broke free from the shackles of sleepiness, and turned his head to look at the stands on the left.

On the left stand, the red-robed young man's closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were as usual, there was no expression on his face, his body slowly floated, the red-robed danced, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and finally landed in the center of the competition field.

"It's... How is that possible? This is not the art of air gliding, this is the art of flying!"

"He's obviously a minor monk, how can he know the art of flying?"

"Who is he? Why haven't you seen him before?"

The appearance of the red-robed young man directly caused an amazing uproar in the competition room, because his appearance was too shocking, and it was not the same concept as Han Zixie's appearance at all, and even Han Zixie was shocked in his heart.

"Terrible!" Han Zixi didn't know why, he wanted to fight with the red-robed boy again, but he was a little nervous.

Although everyone's reaction was very large, on the other hand, looking at Ling Yin and the elders, they had a calm face, their faces were not wavering, and they couldn't see their thoughts.

Opposite the red-robed boy was a slightly chubby young man, and it could be seen that his heart was obviously a little nervous, and his hands were hanging down unnaturally.

"Yutong below, please advise!" Fang Yutong pinched his hands and a fan flew out of his waist.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yutong had just taken two steps forward, and for some reason, his body suddenly stopped moving, and then with a bang, he fell directly to the place, and the fan in the air also fell to the ground, which couldn't be weirder anymore.

The red-robed young man saw that he had never said a word from beginning to end, and his body slowly floated away.

"This..." Han Zixie's eyes widened, and there was unconsciously panic in his eyes.