Ning Xiaoxiu sneered: "Are you a disciple of Yang Academy? stealing a poisonous hand from a pet and adding spiritual power, how unconfident are you in yourself, and how much hatred you have for the white wolf?"

Hearing his words, the man's eyes flashed with gloomy ferocity, and he raised his eyes to look at him: "Let a beast be so rampant, this is Yang Academy, and here are the rules here." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As he spoke, the spiritual power of the golden pen in his hand surged, his fingers moved lightly, and the golden pen pulled the strokes in the air, and some irregular traces appeared in the air, as if it was half a Chinese character, suspended in mid-air.

When the surrounding onlookers saw his movements, they all took a step back, as if they were very jealous, and they all looked worried and afraid.

Who is this man?

The man sneered and walked up slowly, leaving a trail in the air with each step.

"Be careful......"

Among the surrounding disciples, I don't know which female disciple whispered a warning for half a sentence, but he followed the sound, and was so frightened that the second half of the sentence disappeared completely, and the disciples who were swept by his gaze sank in their hearts, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Although Ning Xiaoxiu never took the initiative to bully people, he did not refuse to resist.

Seeing the current situation, he condensed his spiritual power, guarded, and stared at the man's golden pen.

Although he didn't come to Yang Academy for a long time, he already had an understanding of the main things of the three courtyards of calligraphy, painting and calligraphy in Yang Academy, among these three courtyards, there had never been a style of magic like him, and the disciples of the Academy obviously recognized him, who was he?

The white wolf bared his teeth and was about to pounce, but was stopped by Ning Xiaoxiu and stared carefully.

The golden pen rolled between the man's fingers, as if dancing, and many ink spots appeared in the air, and the broken pen seemed to be full of words that had been baptized and beaten by the storm.

"Are you a disciple of the Word Academy?" Ning Xiaoxiu stared at his golden pen while tapping on the side, trying to gather as much information as possible, "The Word Academy is full of open-minded people, how can there be an existence like you......"

The man's eyes suddenly burst into flames, and he said angrily: "What do animals know! Since you like animals, I'll give you one!"

Before the words fell, the golden pen in his hand flew out, slashing through the air like electricity, and the spiritual power was surging, so that the surrounding disciples stood unsteadily, and they retreated three or four steps one after another, Ning Xiaoxiu only felt that he was pushing hard, and hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist, but he couldn't resist it, and the translation under his feet was pushed one step away.

Laugh at!

As if the air was torn, an ink mark was drawn from under the pen, and the ink mark smudged countless branches, boom, soaring into the air, passing through the remnants that had already floated in the air, surging and tumbling, shooting towards Ning Xiaoxiu's face!

Ning Xiaoxiu was taken aback, raised his palm to meet it, and added upward lifting force to the momentum, bang! The spiritual power struck, Ning Xiaoxiu only felt that a powerful spiritual power was as solid as a rock, and the force he hit was also rebounded back, so that his abdomen was surging, and he took half a step back to offset it.

The black shadow flew back behind the man and soared into the air above him from behind him, everyone exclaimed, and Ning Xiaoxiu was also surprised.

Suspended above the man's head turned out to be an ink dragon, with a dark body, empty eyes, six claws, and a body coiled in a circle, wriggling, surrounded by ink, revealing ferocity.

The white wolf bared its teeth and roared, staring closely.

The man sneered: "Do you want to let the pets compete? Or, you and I have a contest?"

This person's cultivation is obviously higher than his own, Ning Xiaoxiu thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, then let the pet compete, you and I are not allowed to interfere to help!"

As soon as his words came out, the surrounding disciples were all surprised, this situation was clear-eyed people knew at a glance that he was at a disadvantage, and it was too late to escape, and the white wolf was an ordinary beast, and he had to fight?

The man looked at him twice, and a sneer appeared in his eyes: "Okay, since it's a competition, let's bet on the lottery." You lose, I'll take something from you. ”

Ning Xiaoxiu suddenly said, there is no need to ask now, he is coming for the sun and the moon. It seems that he is also a chess piece, and there are people behind him, so we have to see who is behind it.

"Okay, it's a word, you brothers and sisters testify! He won, and I'll give him something on my body. If he loses, I'll take something from him!"

The onlookers became more and more surprised, and some female disciples couldn't help frowning worriedly, where did he get the courage?

Ning Xiaoxiu glanced at him, whispered something in the white wolf's ear, and almost touched the white wolf's back along the white wolf's fur, then stood up, took a step back, and said, "Okay, call your pet out." ”

The ink dragon probed out, rolled up and down in the air, and was suspended in the air in front of it, and the cold air hit the face.

The man's eyes tightened: "Kill it!"

The ink dragon swooped out and grabbed the white wolf.

The white wolf jumped with momentum, and the sharp claws in the air swung past the side of the ink dragon, taking away a large cloud of ink, and the black dragon swung its tail, knocking the white wolf to the ground, and the surrounding disciples couldn't help but jump in their hearts.

The white wolf roared in a low voice, rolled over and stood up, the ink on the claws quietly disappeared, and the scratched parts of the ink dragon also quietly recovered and became intact.

Ning Xiaoxiu: "White wolf, be careful, bite off its head!"

The man just sneered and remained silent, playing with the golden pen in his hand.

The ink dragon pounced again, roaring, the white wolf responded calmly, and when it approached and dodged, it was another claw, grabbed one of the black dragon's claws, and then chased after it, running side by side with the ink dragon, grabbing and biting, half of the ink dragon's body was almost torn off.

Many of the onlookers couldn't help but get excited.

The ink dragon suddenly turned around and rushed in from under the white wolf, and instantly wrapped the white wolf tightly and wrapped it tightly, leaving only the tail and head to struggle outside.

The reversal was too fast, and the onlookers were dumbfounded.

The white wolf struggled hard, but his limbs and body were entangled, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, only his head could move, but he couldn't bite the ink dragon at all, and he opened his mouth and roared angrily, helpless.

Mo Long's damaged body had already been repaired, and the more it was entangled, the tighter it became, and there was a murderous aura in his empty eyes. The white wolf was so entangled that he couldn't scream, and even the force of his writhing was small.

Ning Xiaoxiu frowned and looked at it, clenching his fists.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were sinister.

The onlookers couldn't help but raise their throats, especially the female disciples, who felt that the white wolf was cute, and in the blink of an eye, they saw that it was going to die in front of them, and they felt sad.

The white wolf gathered strength and curled up, bit down on the ink dragon, tore off a large piece, took the opportunity to grab his limbs, and smashed the body of the ink dragon in an instant, fell to the ground, got up again in the exclamation of everyone, limped, and stared at the ink dragon in the air and returned to its intact condition.

Mo Long returned to the sky above the man's head, circling silently, the white wolf's left front leg was lame, the hair on his body stood up, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Ning Xiaoxiu grabbed its neck and carefully combed it.

The ink dragon danced, and some almost invisible powder was sprinkled from the air, and the man's body suddenly trembled, his eyes stared at Ning Xiaoxiu like electricity, and he said angrily: "Looking for death, you poisoned!"

Ning Xiaoxiu resisted with a backhand, banged on the ground, and was beaten out of the zhang, the man still had to chase after him, but his body shook, and he stood still, his eyes were murderous, and he was extremely resentful.

"Xiaobai retreat!"

The white wolf wanted to pounce and bite, but was stopped by Ning Xiaoxiu.

Before the competition, Ning Xiaoxiu took advantage of the opportunity to rub the white wolf, and smeared the medicine powder that had diarrhea, dizziness, and swollen body on the white wolf's body.

Ning Xiaoxiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and said loudly: "Everyone has seen it, there was a draw, and no one won or lost, so this senior brother doesn't have to be annoyed." It's not early, and I still have to clean the square, so I won't accompany you. ”

Seeing him turn around and leave, the man hated to kill him with his eyes, and the surrounding onlookers also dispersed, and after a long time, the man waved his hand, and the ink dragon disappeared, and the hatred turned around and walked quickly.