0108 What was done?

Zhao Xiang didn't know if the voyeurism was effective for him, but Zhao Xiang thought that if Han Xu could also capture the mysteries within it, then he really couldn't deal with Han Xu's weird voyeurism!

On the bright side, Zhao Xiang's opponent was only the other party's arrogance, but only Zhao Xiang understood that his opponent was always two, maybe three or four, but Han Xu was undoubtedly one of them, a rather terrifying and terrifying opponent, or a devil!

Not only to defeat the opponent, but also to always think about how to beware of Han Xu!

That's why there was a brief lull above the stage that had never been seen before!

Everyone in the audience who didn't know anything about the real situation of the two people on the stage, when they saw that the two sides did not make a substantive move, they thought that Zhao Xiang had stage fright!

It's no wonder that no matter how strong a foundation building monk is, if he challenges a Jiedan monk, it's really strange if he is not timid!

After such a few blinks of hard work to calculate and evaluate, Zhao Xiang can be regarded as having a general understanding of the monk of the Jiedan, and he feels that at least he can defeat the monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, which is as simple and easy as an eight-year-old child beating a three- or four-year-old baby.

The prerequisite is that this early stage of the Dan Cultivator is not at the level of the heavens, whether it is a supernatural power or a magic weapon!

Having said that, how many people can be as lucky as Zhao Xiang, with several such treasures and several powerful magical powers!

Zhao Xiang finally left!

As soon as his eyes froze, he immediately emitted a wave of divine consciousness tens of thousands of times!

As a result, circle after circle of formless and colorless waves of divine consciousness continued to shoot away arrogantly!

Gao Hao, who was standing on the stage in a T-shaped step, suddenly shook his whole body, like a small boat in a storm, swaying from side to side.

And the monks in the audience who didn't understand the situation thought that this was the unique posture before arrogantly exerting some kind of magical power, and secretly said in their hearts, not good, not good, Zhao Xiang, the dark horse, was afraid that the horse would lose its front hooves in front of the monk Jiedan, look at it, he was still stunned and motionless, is he stupid?!

Especially the female cultivator who admired Zhao Xiang was so anxious that her face turned red, but she didn't dare to shout, she just muttered in a low voice: "Zhao Xiang, I'm your die-hard fan, don't let me down, don't let me down, please, please!" Then he clasped his palms together and prayed softly on his chest: "Heaven and earth, bless Zhao Xiang to win smoothly and smoothly!"

It wasn't until he heard a plop that the female cultivators of the sect exclaimed with joy: "Oh, long live, Zhao Xiang has won, Zhao Xiang has won!"

In the eyes of the people, the same as what the nun saw, they saw that the arrogance, who kept shaking violently, finally fell on the stage, and only then did they realize as if they had woken up from a dream: The arrogance has been defeated, and the monk has been defeated! Some people followed the nun and shouted "Zhao Xiang has won" and "Zhao Xiang has won" with excited words!

However, there are also many thoughtful people, who carefully observe the cultivation, and muttered with round eyes:

"What, what? The two haven't fought yet, why is he arrogant and defeated?"

"Yes, yes, is this arrogant cultivator a fake?"

"Maybe, maybe, maybe Zhao Xiang secretly bribed Gao Hao and made him deliberately defeated, right?"

"Impossible, looking at the arrogant appearance, it is clear that Zhao Xiang looks, how could he deliberately release water?"

"What is impossible in this world now? As long as there are considerable interests, it is not impossible to deliberately release water!"

"Maybe this arrogant and Zhao Xiang are too good at acting, just like the real thing, and they have hidden it from all of us!"

"No, no, it must have been Zhao Xiang who secretly used some vicious tricks to restrain Gao Jiao! How could Gao Xiang let Zhao Xiang win? Tell you a secret, do you know who this arrogant master is? Hehe, it's Yang Weiye, the referee on the stage!"

"Yo, is it Yang Wei, the elder of the Wuyue Sect who is in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan?

"Weishenme? If an elder in the late stage of the Yudan does not have extraordinary skills, and the disciples he teaches do not have a certain talent, it is impossible to cultivate to the early stage of the Yudan!"

"Stupid, you, what a pig brain! You don't want to think about it, how can a Master Yang Wei teach a masculine disciple?!"

"What Yang Wei is masculine? oh oh, oh, haha, yes, yes, yes, just a pair of impotence master and apprentice, hahahahaha!"

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Everyone under the stage began to talk about it.

Yang Wei, who appeared as the referee, glared at Zhao Xiang angrily.

He foxtrotted up to Zhao Xiang and asked loudly, "Zhao Xiang, what have you done to Gao Ao?"

Facing the menacing referee Yang Wei, Zhao Xiang was full of helplessness: "Uncle Yang Wei, Zhao Xiang didn't do anything, I and Gao Hao only sent out divine thoughts to probe each other, how do you know what happened to Gao Hao? If you don't believe it, Uncle Gao can ask Gao Hao if it is as his disciple Zhao Xiang said." ”

"Hmph, I'm a proud master, how can I not know how strong his divine thoughts are? Could it be that under a few looks, just the divine thoughts of such a disciple of the Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building can knock him to the ground?" Yang Wei was really angry this time, he didn't believe Zhao Xiang's words, and he thought that he had used some strange tricks and asked sharply.

You, the chief referee, are too insightful! Could it be that it is only when there are monks who have cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage that their divine sense can become stronger? Isn't it possible for a foundation building monk? There is still an iron law in the cultivation realm that the Mixed Spirit Root cannot be cultivated, and I, Zhao Xiang, have not subverted it with living facts?

Zhao Xiang just wanted to refute, but he fell to the ground and got up, pointed at Zhao Xiang with a cruel face, and said angrily: "Impossible, among all the inner disciples, I am arrogant and dare not say that the divine mind is the first strong, but I will never fall behind the top three, and you, a foundation building monk, how can you suddenly beat my head to the bone marrow with a single blow? You must have exerted some demonic powers, it must be!"

"It doesn't matter if your skills are not as good as others, you admit it! But you maliciously put on a big hat of demonic supernatural powers to slander me Zhao Xiang, this is a matter of character! Let's not talk about whether I will have demonic supernatural powers, even if I will? Could it be that all the supernatural powers cultivated by our decent monks are used in the righteous path? Could it be that the supernatural powers of the demonic path are all used in the evil path? In my opinion Zhao Xiang, although you are arrogant at the moment, although you are a decent monk, what is the difference between what you say and do and the demonic way? What a joke!" Zhao Xiang immediately said a large paragraph in one breath and replied angrily, looking righteous and strict.

"You, you, you, you're bloody, arrogant......," he blushed proudly, and his neck stammered.