"This ......"

The handsome young man asked rhetorically, but Yan Shisha was not easy to answer.

"Who are you, and why are you impersonating me?"

Xu Guanghua frowned and asked.

"You'll know if you've beaten it!"

Before the handsome young man's voice fell, a strange cloud of fire hit Xu Guanghua.

This cloud of fire is a fraction of the mid-level spell "Lost Flame", which is also called "Lonely Fire" when released alone. The Lost Flame is the unique learning of the Lu family of Junzhou Quyingguo. Although this spell is only in the mid-tier category, it is almost as powerful as a high-tier spell.

When Xu Guanghua saw this strange form of fire cloud, his face immediately changed. Suddenly, a man from twenty years ago came to mind. Twenty years ago, he was a small spiritual monk in Qu Yingguo. At that time, he had just arrived at the eighth floor of the Gathering Spirit, and the family had chosen a double monk for him. This Taoist couple is Lu Miao, the second lady of the Lu family. But providence was unpredictable, and he actually fell in love with another woman during that time. How many of the marriages arranged by the family are those who can make their own decisions? Later, he escaped from the family and followed the woman he liked to Junzhou Xiancheng.

"Unexpectedly, twenty years later, she actually found it!"

Xu Guanghua sighed secretly, and reluctantly opened an aura shield.

Twenty years ago, he ran away from marriage and failed her.

Twenty years later, she came to the door, how should he explain?

The fire cloud was hitting the protective light mask, and the aura of the light mask was instantly burned. After this consumption, the fire cloud was smaller for a moment, and the aftermath rushed towards Xu Guanghua.

Xu Guanghua saw that although the fire cloud had subsided a little, it was still fierce. He immediately opened another layer of earth-based armor to keep the fire out. However, the Lu family's misty flames were not extraordinarily hot, and they burned through the earth-based armor in just one moment.

"Xu Guanghua, why don't you fight back?! Do you keep your golden tooth broken night knife as a burning stick!"

Yan Shisha on the side saw Xu Guanghua blindly dodging, and he was a little angry at the moment. She knew this Xu Guanghua after all, how could she watch him being beaten.

"Miss Yan, Xu confessed. This fighting method recruits relatives, how can you open it if you like it. I...... No matter. ”

Xu Guanghua was slapped with a fire cloud on his head, but then he said.

"Hey, what's wrong with you. The eyebrows are burning, doesn't it matter?"

Yan Shisha saw that Xu Guanghua was burned in embarrassment, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

Although Xu Guanghua was burned by the fire cloud, there was no frustration on his face. When others saw this, they didn't know what to do, but he himself laughed to himself. The handsome young man burned his opponent, and there was no joy on his face. The two of them were facing each other in the ring like this, and there was no movement for a long time. The two of them are not in a hurry, but the monks in the audience are in a hurry. The crowd was noisy and shouting, and only the two opposing people were told to get off the stage.

"Okay! I announce Xu Guanghua and this ...... Xu Guanghua's No. 2 participation in the competition is disqualified! Young heroes, please go to the small rings on the left and right sides to officially start the ring battle. This fight is divided into two places. The small ring on the left is the Nayuan monk ring. On the right is the Gathering Monk Ring. Right now...... Let's go!"

Yan shisha looked impatient. Bypassing the opposing two, he announced to the monks in the audience.

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan! I have a problem here, you look at me. Look at me!"

As soon as Yan Shisha announced the start, someone in the audience waved his hand and shouted at her.

"Uh...... See you, what problem do you have, say!"

As soon as Yan Shuisha finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

"Miss Yan, you said that you want to divide into two groups to fight. The Gathering Spirit Group and the Nayuan Group will inevitably produce a champion. Then in the end, do you choose the champion of Nayuan or the champion of Gathering Spirits?"

The monk asked this question, but the monks did not think of it for a while.

This young man's question is reasonable. After both groups produce champions, there will be a competition. You don't have to worry about it. You'll find out when the time comes. ”

Yan Shisha was not surprised by this question.

"Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for the Gathering Spiritual Monk to compete with the Nayuan Monk?"

The monk asked again.

"When the time comes, it will naturally not be a fighting competition. In addition, the fighting method must not cause death, otherwise it will be handed over to the city lord's mansion! Let's get started!"

Yan Shuisha emphasized the last sentence in the next sentence, in order to hold a recruitment meeting, she had violated the prohibition of fighting in Xiancheng. If there is another death, I am afraid that it will be really difficult to explain at that time.

With Yan Shisha's order, all the monks squeezed towards the small rings on the left and right sides as if they had exploded. For a while, there was a lot of people, shouting and drinking, so lively. Bai Yitong followed the crowd and squeezed towards the ring of the Spiritual Gathering Monk on the right. He knew that the Nana Yuan monk ring would definitely be a hundred or a thousand times more exciting than the Gathering Spirit side. But he is here to learn the experience of fighting, not to watch the excitement. In comparison, it is more practical to gather spirits. Although the high-level monk's fighting method is gorgeous and strong, if the low-level monk watches it, he will definitely not be able to understand the key points.

When Bai Yitong squeezed into the small ring on the right, there were already two spiritual monks standing on it. These two monks cultivated into an eighth-layer spirit gathering in yellow clothes, and a ninth-layer spirit gathering in light ink armor.

"This senior brother, there is more than one level difference between you and my cultivation, are you sure you want to hit the stone with an egg?"

Brother Kaijia glanced at the yellow-robed monk and said contemptuously.

"This fellow Daoist must be sure to be better than the next?"

The yellow-clothed monk was not angry with the other party's attitude, after all, the other party was highly cultivated and had proud capital.

......

The two monks exchanged words and swords, and they exchanged words. But it was the impatience of the monks in the audience, and I don't know which one of the unvirtuous threw a few pieces of nine-leaf kumquat peel on the stage, and the two began to fight.

"Ice Silkworm Silk!"

The yellow-clothed monk pinched the trick and threw an ice system at the armored monk.

"Break the cocoon!"

The armored monk circled the blade in his hand, and first cut off a pointed tip from the ice cocoon that had not yet been fully formed.

"Good means! Look at my ice whirl!"

Seeing that the ice cocoon had been broken, the yellow-clothed monk threw another ice vortex with his steep hand.

The Ice Vortex is one of the spells that only extremely gifted ice monks can learn. When he was in the underground cave of the Wind and Snow Plain, Bai Yitong had seen Jiang Xiayu use it. It's just that at that time, Jiang Xiayu applied the ice swirl to herself, and the yellow-clothed monk used the ice swirl as a spell.

"It's good to come!"

The armored monk didn't care, and only controlled the magic blade to meet it.

The yellow-clothed monk saw the other party's carelessness, but he sneered in his heart. He has already practiced Ruyi, and the armored monk must have suffered under his carelessness.

"Poof!"

The blade plunged into the ice swirl, but it didn't scatter as the armored monk had imagined.

Before the armored monk could react, the ice swirl shook and shot his magic blade at himself. How could he have thought of this change? In particular, the Ice Spiral was very close to the Armored Monk.

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