As soon as the words fell, a strong self-confidence immediately filled Chang'an's clear black eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without saying a word, he continued to look down.

"If a disciple wants to challenge, just shout the word challenge on the Dao platform, and the formation will take you into the illusion of simulated battle, warn the disciple, don't rush for quick success and ruin the heart of the Dao, and don't be arrogant and fall into inferiority, because the challenge of the disciple list, cultivation is not the most important, but also the use of combat experience and spells, remember... Don't..."

"Don't?"

Chang'an, who opened his eyes, couldn't help but take a deep breath and suppress the distracting thoughts and fiery desires in his heart.

"It seems that the competition for this disciple list is not determined by cultivation, and this formation can be fought virtually, even if you are injured in the battle, you are not really injured, this is good, think about it, it is no wonder that it is rare to see some inner disciples, who have been cultivating in the disciple hall all day long, this kind of boring thing is not something that everyone can endure, except for those who have great perseverance. ”

Just thinking about Chang'an makes my scalp tingle, if a person is in retreat in the disciple hall for a long time, it is either cultivation or cultivation, it is simply crazy, but it is precisely because of this that they enjoy the admiration and respect of others, just like the top three disciples who everyone worships, they have only heard about it, but they have never seen a real person.

If someone talked about genius disciples in front of Chang'an before, he would only disdain it and secretly muttered something great, but at this moment, he really understood that the efforts of these genius disciples exceeded ordinary people, and it was these efforts that made them get the rewards that belonged to them.

After a little silence, a clear smile gradually appeared on the corner of Chang'an's mouth, and he looked up at the white ball of light above his head and roared, "Challenge...".

When the words fell, the ball of light suddenly overflowed with dazzling light, under this light, Chang An immediately closed his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, he found that he actually appeared on a wide and huge martial arts platform, and immediately, a number ranking of one to seven thousand three hundred and twenty appeared in front of him, and he was stunned just after seven thousand three hundred and twenty.

Looking at the word that emitted golden light, Chang'an groaned a little, and with complicated thoughts, he actually clicked on the word.

Almost immediately, a figure with a majestic aura, suddenly fell from the sky, directly standing on the other side of the martial arts platform, and then a sound of breaking the air suddenly appeared in the air, a flying sword that emitted light, with the momentum of thunder, went straight to the figure, inserted in the scabbard behind his body, a wave of momentum, with this person as the center, immediately rushed in all directions, blowing Chang'an The whole person involuntarily took a few steps back.

"First place on the list of disciples of Xia Nanfeng, Du Pengyi, accept your challenge. ”

Chang'an subconsciously swallowed his saliva, looking at Du Pengyi, who was standing straight in the other corner of the martial arts platform like an iron gun, cold sweat flowed, this person just stood there, Chang'an felt a huge pressure from Mount Tai, not to mention the battle, even breathing became difficult, although he knew that the battle was not real, and he would not be injured, but his heart was still at this moment, with Du Pengyi's three big words, he couldn't stop beating wildly.

Du Pengyi's appearance can only be described in one sentence, that is, it is like a thunderbolt to collect anger, like a river and a sea condensing a clear light, and under the momentum in one go, it seems that Du Pengyi is powerful, as well as the control of spiritual power, looking at Du Pengyi who can't see his face clearly, like black mud on his face, Chang'an didn't expect that in the formation illusion, there is even a protection of the disciple's appearance, so it seems that when the other party sees him, he must not be able to see his own appearance clearly.

Touching the little heart that was still beating, Chang An stammered nervously: "You... You're a real person, and... Or, is it a dummy?"

"Below is a person who condenses the illusion of the formation, no different from a real person, and he makes a move. ”

"I throw in the towel..."

Chang'an didn't say a word, when Du Pengyi's fingers just touched the flying sword behind him, he immediately chose to admit defeat, a fool would fight, just the momentum was already lost, and there was no need to fight, he chose Du Pengyi not to challenge, but to see Du Pengyi, but he didn't expect that in this illusion, he couldn't see the other party's face.

As soon as Chang'an's words of admitting defeat fell, the figure standing on the other side of the martial arts platform was like white smoke, slowly decomposing from top to bottom, forming a little star spot, disappearing, and then, many numbers from one to seven thousand three hundred and twenty appeared in front of him again.

"I see, it seems that this disciple hall has spent a lot of effort on the sect, and the battle is also replaced by an illusion, not disturbing the disciples who are practicing in retreat, it is quite humane, but this Du Pengyi is too strong, it is even stronger than he imagined, and when Du Pengyi appeared, the martial arts platform was quietly expanded, it seems that this Du Pengyi has been so strong that the illusion has to compromise for him, which shows that this person has great destructive power, and he really lives up to the first place in the Nanfeng disciple list. ”

This series of analyses is enough to show Chang'an's delicate mind, but also thanks to his cleverness, although sometimes washed, but not stupid, the kung fu of observing words and colors is even more unfathomable, although he likes to pit people, but never jump over the bottom line, aside from these, now he is just an eleven-year-old child, an innocent, but not a simple child.

Of course, Chang'an didn't know, in fact, in his bones, there was a sense of perseverance and unyielding that he didn't know, especially when he learned that Du Pengyi, who was the first on the disciple list, was so strong that he saw that the gap was so deep, not only was he not discouraged, but it aroused his indomitable heart of competition.

At the same time, he also found a problem that could solve his cultivation of water swordsmanship, and that was here, because in this pair of battle illusions, he didn't have to worry about his mouth being red and swollen, his throat aching, and his brain being deprived of oxygen, let alone worrying about the strange eyes of others seeing him practicing water swordsmanship.

Chang'an, whose eyes were shining, seemed to have made some kind of decision, only to see his fingers raised slightly, and pointed on the number of seven thousand, and between the distortion of the numbers, a figure slightly half a head taller than Chang'an immediately appeared on the other side of the martial arts stage.

As soon as this person appeared, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "There are 7,000 disciples on the list, Ren Weicai, accept your challenge." ”

Chang'an was suddenly stunned, looking at the figure who couldn't see the face clearly claiming to be Ren Weicai, his face was tight, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, and at the same time sighed in his heart: "As the so-called, enemies are very red when they see each other, and I will use you as the cornerstone of my Chang'an competition, but I didn't expect your big mouth to break through the gathering spirit, which is really surprising." ”

Without any hesitation, Chang'an rushed forward with an arrow step, opened his mouth slightly, and coldly spit out the words "water swordsmanship".