"What kind of immortal weapon is this?" Boss Li suppressed the ** in his heart for a long time, and asked with difficulty.

Xiaoying turned his head and pinched the magic trick, and pressed it on Boss Li's forehead, and Li Chengzhu felt better.

"Hey, hey. The Hehuan Bell of the Hehuan Sect. Yuanmu smiled with a smile, "The silver millet ** that can provoke the hearts of the enemy really lives up to its reputation." ”

I said. "The old man still has such an immortal weapon, Li Chengzhu suddenly remembered the words that the old man said in the last competition, and said to the female immortal cultivator, is this immortal weapon especially effective for women?

It's decided, in order to get this treasure of the town sect, I can't say that I have to try the taste of the sect master of the Hehuan Sect.

"And Qiu Feng, when did this guy hide such a powerful immortal weapon?" Li Chengzhu was furious.

"Changhong Suo, a four-grade immortal weapon, can bind enemies with a lower cultivation than yourself, so that the other party can't use the aura. "Yuanmu is like a treasure for immortal weapons," but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Qiu Feng. ”

"Is there any other allusion that can't be made?" asked Li Chengzhu.

"There is an allusion to the bundle of immortals. Yuanmu patiently explained, "This Changhong Suo is just a fake of the Immortal Suo, but it is also a four-grade immortal weapon." ”

"Just a fake is a fourth-grade, but what about the genuine?" Li Chengzhu's saliva flooded again.

"Beyond the existence of the nine pins. Motoki smiled.

"Is it in the hands of which Immortal Monarch?"

"Yes. ”

"Monopoly, this is extreme monopoly. Boss Li slapped the chair angrily.

"Hmph. Yuan Mu squinted at Li Chengzhu, "The existence of the Beyond the Nine Grades, even if it is placed in your hands, you can't be enslaved." ”

"It's good to watch it at home. Li Chengzhu still had a hard mouth, but thinking about it, that level of immortal weapon can only be described in one sentence - "Don't expect to have it in this life, it will be a great blessing to be able to take a look." ”

"Like these two on stage. Yuanmu pointed to the competition venue, "The immortal weapon is in their hands, and they can't exert their full power at all." ”

"Hasn't the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding been fully exerted by the autumn wind?" Li Chengzhu was stunned.

"Hmph. Do you think that eight hundred golden flying swords is the limit of the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding?" Yuan Mu was full of confidence, "When your strength reaches that point, you will naturally know the power of the immortal weapon." ”

Said, eight hundred golden flying swords, the power of destruction is already big enough, Yuan Mu actually said that it has not reached the limit, Li Chengzhu began an infinite reverie.

The birth of Changhong Suo made the competition venue instantly pushed to a **, Qiu Feng's name was originally relatively large, this time it was dominant, and the immortal cultivators who were watching the battle below were excited, shouting that Qiu Feng defeated the director of the women's committee, kicked his eggs, beat him and couldn't take care of himself, castrated him, and made him the first eunuch in the fairy world.

Xiaoying bit her lip and sat in the seat with a blue face, Li Chengzhu had no heart and lungs to pull Yuanmu to laugh together, and tears were about to flow out.

It seems that there are many people who are dissatisfied with his father-in-law's position.

It is also said that although the Hehuan Sect relies on female immortal cultivators for its own strength, the strength behind it is a bit huge. After all, every qualified disciple can bring back a son-in-law to the sect, and the rules of the Hehuan Sect are that if you want to cultivate with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, you have to intervene in the door. But it doesn't affect your original identity and sect status.

Although this condition is a bit harsh, there are still many immortal cultivators in the entire immortal world who are eager for strength to marry with the Hehuan Sect and find their own Hehuan cultivators, not only that every disciple in the Hehuan Sect is strictly selected, and every woman's body is a good vessel, which has a great effect on the Hehuan Sect's joint cultivation exercises, but also because the Hehuan Sect is the only one in the immortal world, there is no other semicolon.

Meditation is a way to quickly improve one's self-cultivation.

Of course, it is not excluded that some young people peek at the beauty and charm of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Boss Li and Yuanmu were overjoyed on the side, and it wasn't until Gu Linglong stabbed him that Li Chengzhu noticed that he had offended Xiaoying at some point.

Li Chengzhu coughed dryly, suppressed his laughter, patted the armrest on the chair angrily, and yelled at Yuanmu with righteous indignation: "What are you laughing at, what's funny, it's not too small, and it's not in order." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yuanmu's reaction, he put his hands into a horn and shouted loudly: "Sect Master Xiao will win!"

Xiaoying snorted and sneered on the side, squinting at Boss Li's pretentious posture.

After roaring several times in a row, coupled with the use of spiritual power, the immortal cultivators watching the battle in the entire competition venue were attracted by him, and Li Chengzhu put down his hand in disdain.

The two contestants on the stage are already using their magic weapons at this moment, ready to fight to the death. Xiaoying was even more nervous and grabbed the flesh on Li Chengzhu's waist with both hands, pinching him for a while.

Changhong Suo deserved to be a four-grade immortal weapon, and as soon as he made a move, he rolled up a violent spiritual pressure, and rolled the three hundred and sixty grains of blue god sand that attacked him crookedly. Coupled with eight hundred flying swords, on the surface, Qiu Feng has an advantage.

But the hardships are known only to Autumn Breeze himself.

The Hehuan Bell, a fairy weapon that can attack people's spirits, is invincible, and the crisp bell is like a provoking stick that teases his nerves at all times, making himself involuntarily excited. Fortunately, his strength is okay, and the effect of the Hehuan bell on men is even more discounted, otherwise he will be stimulated by the bell until now, and he will definitely be ugly. Rao is like this, Qiu Feng also felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and his feet felt a little weak.

Watching the opponent's Blue God Sand slowly gather up, as if he was about to launch a fierce attack, Qiu Feng couldn't help but be clever, and bit his tongue fiercely, feeling the slightest fishy smell and pain, his mind was pulled back.

Qiu Feng's head was covered with cold sweat, and the Hehuan Bell was so vicious that it could make him hallucinate, just a moment ago, an ancient smile suddenly appeared in front of him.

Autumn Wind smiled bitterly, it seems that this time it kicked the iron plate.

At this moment, the voice of his so-called ally suddenly sounded in his ears, and his heart welled up with his whispered and obscene words not long ago.

"Autumn Breeze, you just believe me, if the time comes, if the strength is really weak, I will give you a reminder. No matter what I'm shouting below, you just run to me, be sure to close the distance between you and me, and then throw out the glass needle, oh, by the way, did I give you the glass needle? Well, take it, this is your secret weapon, and it is also the key to victory, you don't need to refine it, even if you refine it, will you have time to use it at that time? It is estimated that you also have a few immortal weapons in your hand, use this, collapse that, the gain outweighs the loss, the so-called more is not as good as fine. You know, believe me, that's right. Just throw it and you've won. Go ahead, I'll give you the greatest support down there. ”

The autumn wind waved his hand and scattered the long rainbow rope, scattering the blue god sand that flew over quickly, and then the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding attacked the void, and at the same time skimmed to the seat where his ally was sitting in the audience.

Hey, Qiu Feng sighed, he didn't expect that he was forced to cheat. However, other people's immortal weapons are really powerful, which is inherently unfair. But can that person really dodge all gaze to help himself? Everyone's magic weapon and immortal weapon have their own mark, and if you want to use it, you have to move the magic technique, should you trust him? How can he not let others find out that he is sealing? And when that magic weapon attacks, it will definitely bring his spiritual pressure, how can he eliminate it?

Qiu Feng's eyes remembered the purple jade image of the macho man at this moment, and he hesitated at his feet. A few grains of blue god sand took advantage of the weakness, and it looked like it was about to hit his face, if it was really going to be solid, it was estimated that he would have a twisted face when he went out in the future.

The flying sword in his hand hurriedly protected in front of him, and with a few clanging sounds, the blue god sand was intercepted, and when Qiu Feng looked again, the flying sword had already cracked, gritted his teeth, and slowly dragged the battlefield to his allies.

Autumn Wind decided to believe him again.

Li Chengzhu sat on the seat and stared at the stage tightly, and at the same time thought about whether he should help Qiufeng or not. Originally, I didn't know that my father-in-law would have such a dirty immortal weapon, but now that I know, which one has a bigger chance of winning? Compared with the autumn wind, the old man holding the Hehuan bell seems to have a higher chance of winning.

Concerning his twenty top-grade Heavenly Skill Spirit Stones, Li Chengzhu was puzzled. It's not that he covets these twenty fast heavenly spirit stones, but he has to get them, because of the old man's words.

Thinking of his father-in-law's smug words, Li Chengzhu couldn't wait to beat his mouth into an asshole, but the child in Xiaoying's belly was also his grandchild's, so unconscionable.

Boss Li touched his chin, glanced at his father-in-law, and sighed in his heart, don't blame me for being ruthless.

As long as the distance between Qiu Feng and him is shortened to two miles, he can control the glass needle.

And Qiu Feng also understood his intentions and dragged the battlefield to his side.

There were only eight groups of sixteen contestants left in the competition, and Li Chengzhu came this time to find the closest distance to the autumn wind and their competition venue to sit down, so the distance of two miles was not a problem.

And hiding your spiritual pressure, hehe, it's not a problem. With this thing of amethyst, even the spiritual pressure fluctuations of his own Yuan Infant can be hidden, are you afraid that you can't hide one of your elemental clones?

Looking at the two people who were getting closer and closer to him, Boss Li smiled.

My father-in-law, my father-in-law, I'm really going to explode your chrysanthemum this time.

The autumn wind is retreating, Xiao Changchuan's attacks are becoming more and more fierce, and he is bound to take down the third predecessor in order to increase his face.

One was thoughtful, the other was chasing after him, and the battle was in a one-sided state, which made the viewers sigh for a while, and they all felt sad for the autumn wind. And Xiaoying's face was even more joyful, and the hand holding Li Chengzhu's waist was even stronger.

Tilting his head and glancing at Xiaoying, Li Chengzhu sighed, girl, this is for your and me's good. If your father wins the game, although he will definitely give me all the Heavenly Skill Spirit Stones, he will owe him a favor in the future, which will make people's position difficult.

With a few snorts, the Blue God Sand once again broke through the interception of the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding, Qiu Feng sighed, ready to suffer this blow, reached out and took out the secret weapon glass needle that his ally had given him.

There were only a few soft pops, and the blue god sand hit Qiu Feng's body, a halo of light staggered, and the body protection aura buffered most of the attacks, but Qiu Feng was still forced to take a few steps back, almost leaning his back against the enchantment of the competition field.

Xiao Changchuan was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that the opponent was already at the end of his crossbow, and he couldn't even defend against his own immortal weapon. Just as he was about to give him the final blow, the acacia bell rang faster. Who knew that the opponent actually threw a tiny needle.

Xiao Changchuan was stunned for a moment, did he bear the attack just to throw this needle?

Everyone understands the truth that it is better to be fine, the opponent has already released three weapons, the flying sword, the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding, plus Changhong Suo, if you add a body protection magic weapon on his body, it is four. Xiao Changchuan compared his strength with the number of magic weapons that he could control wholeheartedly, and came to a conclusion that since he could control this needle, the power was not great. Letting go of his uneasiness, Lan Shensha gathered together again, ready to attack, and at the same time, the Hehuan bell shook on the top of his head, disturbing the opponent's mind, and the fairy sword in his hand was not ambiguous at all.

But then, Xiao Changchuan found that the eight hundred flying swords released by the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding suddenly turned from cyan to gold, and flew towards him quickly, sneering in his heart, did he decide to fight a fish to die and break the net?

The moment the autumn wind threw out the glass needle, his eyes were fixed on this life-saving magic weapon, and suddenly, the glass needle trembled, and attacked the opponent like a streamer. Qiu Feng was overjoyed, bit his tongue again, refreshed himself, forcibly mentioned the little spiritual power he had left, and controlled the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding to exert its greatest power to disrupt the opponent's defense, and at the same time, a teleportation disappeared in place.

Xiao Changchuan was stunned for a moment, it was all this time, and he actually wasted spiritual power to teleport, and he was even more happy in his heart, and he took out a few blue god sand to intercept the small needle, and the fairy sword was transferred back to his hand. At the same time, he released his divine sense to feel the fluctuations of spiritual pressure around him, preparing to give him the final blow as soon as Qiu Feng appeared.

At the same time that Xiao Changchuan's attention was attracted by the autumn wind, the glass needle swayed left and right, and actually shook the intercepted blue god sand, if Xiao Changchuan noticed this, he would definitely admire the strength of the autumn wind, and he could accurately control the movement of his magic weapon in the process of teleportation, this cultivation was really profound, but Xiao Changchuan did not notice this strange scene, his attention was all immersed in the surrounding spiritual pressure fluctuations.

Suddenly, the spiritual pressure behind him was distorted, Xiao Changchuan didn't think about it, and when he turned around, the fairy sword struck out instantly. But then, he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, and the aura of the body protector collapsed for a while, and in a panic, he hurriedly activated the talisman magic weapon, which offset the hidden weapon that attacked him. After all this, Xiao Changchuan sadly found that a black whip was close to his body. The smug smile of his opponent appeared in front of his eyes.

Xiao Changchuan sighed for a while, he didn't expect that the opponent would have such a fine ability to control the magic weapon. Xiao Changchuan only had time to turn around this thought, and was tied into a zongzi by Changhong Suo. Fell to the ground with a thud.

The immortal cultivators watching the battle broke out with a roar, and the series of juggling attacks of the autumn wind taught every immortal cultivator who pursued strength a lesson, it turned out that the magic weapon could also be played with such precision. Control the Nine Heavens Great Luo Ding, teleportation, remote control glass needle to evade interception, the most difficult is the last step, no one present can control the movement of their magic weapon in the process of teleportation, and they have never even heard of it. But the facts in front of him slapped everyone hard, and the autumn breeze did it.

Boss Li was also dumbfounded at the bottom, and the chrysanthemum that originally said that the old man was also quick to speak, but he didn't expect it to really explode.

The corners of Li Chengzhu's mouth twitched, trying to hold back a smile, and glanced at Xiaoying who was sitting on the side. The girl was also very nervous at the moment, for fear that the autumn wind would be unfavorable to her father, so she almost couldn't help but stand up.

"It's okay, the rules of the contest are not allowed to deliberately harm a participant who has already failed. Gu Linglong was empathetic and comforted Xiaoying.

Xiaoying's face was even more ugly, she turned her head and glared at Li Chengzhu hatefully, gritting her teeth: "Why is the needle so similar to a glass needle?"

"Ahem......" Li Chengzhu coughed dryly, the first time he hated the sensitivity of the ears, nose and eyes of the immortal cultivator, so far away, Xiaoying actually saw it clearly, so he had to laugh and say: "The autumn breeze came to me to borrow it, everyone has been together for so long, and borrowing a magic weapon is not a big deal, so I didn't tell you." Then he gave Gu Linglong a look and asked her to pull Xiaoying out.

Gu Linglong glared at Li Chengzhu, and stretched out her hand to pull Xiaoying: "Don't be angry, sister, let's go out and breathe." After speaking, he pulled the second lady to stand up and walked towards the door.

At this moment, the overall situation has been decided, Xiaoying has been enlightened by Gu Linglong, and then thinks about Qiu Feng's personality, but he is not very worried about his father's safety, and when he leaves, his heart is not divided, and he stomps on Boss Li again.

Yuanmu tried to hold back a smile on the side, and only after a long time did he ask, "Did Qiu Feng really ask you to borrow a glass needle?"

"Is that still fake?" Li Chengzhu rubbed his big feet and grinned.

"Oh. Yuanmu responded lightly, "Qiu Feng's strength is not simple. After speaking, he looked at Li Chengzhu thoughtfully, but the magic weapon control needs to be sealed, this is a well-known thing, the dirty man beside him just now didn't make any moves, and he really couldn't see the suspicion of cheating, but Yuan Mu really couldn't figure it out, with his immortal cultivation in the later stage, he couldn't control the magic weapon in the process of teleportation, how did he do it?

It seems that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky. Motoki sighed.

On the stage, the autumn wind is also out of breath at the moment. Teleportation is already a lot of spiritual power, unless the strength reaches the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, don't think about teleporting as you like. What's more, he teleported after a big battle, and used his last trace of spiritual power to bind Xiao Changchuan, and Qiu Feng almost lost his strength.

Xiao Changchuan lay on the ground embarrassed, looked up at the opponent sitting beside him, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Qiu is a good method." ”

"Concessions. Qiu Feng raised his hand and arched it hard.

"Still. Xiao Changchuan looked bitter and embarrassed, "Brother Qiu, can you take back the needle on my ass first?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiao. Qiu Feng sat on the competition table without a trace of image, "I am now full of spiritual power, and I will not have the strength to untie it until I recover a little." ”

Xiao Changchuan pursed his lips, this time it was a big shame. It doesn't matter if you can't untie the long rainbow rope, you can always pull the needle off my ass, right? I can only sigh and wait for the autumn wind to slowly recover.

Li Chengzhu snickered at the bottom, the glass needle was piercing the old man's tailbone at the moment, who made him die in front of that place. However, at this moment, the autumn breeze is present, and it is not good for me to be more and more retained, and it is not good to expose the filling.

After waiting for a while, Qiu Feng recovered a little aura, it seems that this hard battle made him also very weak, embarrassed to smile at Xiao Changchuan, waved his hands, Changhong Suo was taken back, Li Chengzhu in the audience was also immersed in his mind, controlling his elemental clone to detach the glass needle from the old man's buttocks, and flew to Qiu Feng's hand.

Xiao Changchuan's old face turned red, hugged his fists at the autumn wind, and walked off the stage without saying a word.

In this battle, Qiu Feng won, although it is not glorious, but if Xiao Changchuan did not rely on the power of the Hehuan Bell to attack the heart, Qiu Feng would not have forced him to cheat with Li Chengzhu.

It seems that the name of the immortal envoy is more important than the name.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, Qiu Feng smiled and arched his hand to the surroundings, and Shi Shiran walked off the stage.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the playing field on the other side, attracting everyone's attention.

Li Chengzhu didn't care about the sanctimony of the autumn wind at this moment, and he also cast his eyes on it.

If the game on the Autumn Wind side is fierce, then the game on the other side can only be said to be cruel.

The two great immortal cultivators didn't know if there was any enmity against each other, and they actually fought with their lives, and one of the Mahayana cultivators who was slightly weaker was already in tatters at this moment, covered in blood, and his steps were entangled, and he was crumbling. His opponent wasn't much better, with messy hair like a chicken nest and a hideous face like he had just fought with a bitch.

"This person's name is Luo Badao, his heart surname is brutal, it is said that he is practicing the exercises and going crazy, although he was later cured, but his heart is a little distorted, and he eats blood very much. Motoki explained, pointing to the man with the cloak.

"Oh, do you know him?" asked Li Chengzhu.

(To be continued)