Elder Jingyue didn't know that Han Xu was one of his suitors, because now Han Xu had changed his appearance, even if Jingyue cast a blinding spell, he wouldn't be able to see the slightest clue!

It's not that the magic power of the Bright Eye Mantra cultivated by Jingyue is too weak, but because Han Xu's cultivation is too profound, he is a strong person in the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant Period, plus he has cultivated the Voyeurism Technique, and the strange spells and magical powers he knows are not ordinary, but very many, and there are also special surprises that are unguardable.

Therefore, even though Jingyue and Han Xu had met a few times, they had no way of thinking that this person was actually a monk who had a crush on him, and he didn't understand that if it wasn't for the fact that the other party still had some affection for him in his heart, I am afraid that with her cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, I don't know how many sins she has suffered and how many times she has died!

And Jingyue's disrespectful remarks to Han Xu this time have completely angered Han Xu, who has already changed his temperament and distorted psychology, Jingyue doesn't know anything at all, at this moment, Han Xu has scolded her hundreds of times in his heart, and fiercely decided that once Zhao Xiang is solved, he will slowly clean up their master and apprentice!

Let's talk about the field.

As soon as Yang Wei heard Wan turn to listen to the female voice, he knew that the general trend had gone, and the personal disciple was arrogant and had no chance to compete!

It was the glamorous and ruthless Jingyue Elder who rarely appeared in the Wuyue Sect, even the oldest red-clothed protector had to keep her three points of thin face! And as the youngest cultivator among the elders of the Wuyue Sect, how could he twist his arms over his thighs?

Yang Wei's face was red and white for a while at this time, and he only spat out a long turbid breath, and said in a deep voice with anger: "In this first competition, Zhao Xiang won, and he will be eliminated arrogantly!"

Yang Wei's announcement of the results of the comparison test seemed to add fuel to the fire, and a more intense round of discussion was immediately set off on the field.

"What's going on here, this, what's going on? It's too weird, isn't it?

"That Pure Moon Elder resolved a dispute with just a few words, and his influence is too great, isn't it?"

"Cut, that's a big deal, haven't you heard that she once resolved the grievances of the two top masters in the Qingluo Star Cultivation Realm?"

"Ah, there is such a thing, so that Elder Jingyue's cultivation must be profound?"

"Stupid, really stupid! Cultivation is average, her most powerful supernatural power is her beauty, especially the soul-destroying voice!"

"I thought her cultivation was unfathomable, it turned out that she didn't see the truth about the trick between Zhao Xiang and Gao Ao!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! She can't see what it has to do with it, and naturally there are followers behind it, and the crush flatters him and tells him her ......."

"Yo, you're saying that her supernatural powers may be average, but the cultivation of those followers and crushes behind her ......"

"You're smart! Maybe the cruelty and horror of her is these dependencies!"

"Oooh oh ......"

......

Of course, all these discussions were all taken into Zhao Xiang's mind by his powerful divine sense.

Zhao Xiang, who heard these news, although he didn't believe it all, after all, these are things that have been passed down from mouth to mouth, and there are rumors that are falsely rumored or even slandered by love and hate, but the so-called no wind does not bear Lang, even if it is chasing the wind and catching shadows, there must be traces of wind shadows to be able to catch one or two.

Zhao Xiang is convinced that there must be a reason and an inside story!

All the noise and talk stopped when the black-haired horse, dressed in a black robe, roared from under the stage.

Ma Mingxiao's black clothes, black hair, and white eyes, completely black appearance, coupled with his eight-foot height, fluttering thin black clothes could not cover the muscles that were all over his body, and immediately attracted the attention of the audience!

Although his complexion is not liked and loved, but that height, the large muscles that loom under the folds of his clothes, all carve his fierce might, burst out of his burly and strong, in short, a simple, vicissitudes, and wildness from the ancient times, and it is this temperament that naturally exudes from the bone marrow that suddenly makes him a new focus and a new star on the field!

There is a faint momentum to overpower Zhao Xiang!

And no matter the height or size, Zhao Xiang is far inferior to the horse in front of him!

If Ma Mingxiao is Huashan, then he Zhao Xiang is Mount Tai, no matter the height or steepness, it seems to be a head down!

At the moment when everyone's eyes seemed to be flickering, Ma Mingxiao was already holding a blue iron rod as thick as a rolling pin in his left hand!

"My mother, it's actually a spiritual weapon!" The female cultivator who didn't know what sect or sect she didn't know suddenly covered her mouth and screamed, her face full of shock.

"Ye yes, yes, what a spiritual weapon! Who is this senior brother Ma Mingxiao's disciple? The master is really strong," Pang Guang, who was standing next to this woman, said loudly as if he was afraid that others, especially Zhao Xiang, would not be able to hear it, "I actually gave him a spiritual weapon, although it is a low grade, it is higher than a magic weapon and a treasure weapon!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Ben was extremely optimistic about Zhao Xiang originally," the female cultivator who was quite a bit of a graceful person learned the tone of the Pure Moon Protector in a tone of voice Ying Shengyan said, "But now it seems that I have more confidence in Ma Mingxiao!"

Pang Guang listened to this woman's tone of voice, goosebumps all over his body, snorted with his nostrils, and then stared at this woman with a sneer on his face and asked stupidly: "Hey, hey, hey, how do you see that you love one? Such a beautiful girl should be emotionally focused!"

"Cut! What's the matter with you? Marriage is a girl's lifelong event, can you do it if you don't choose carefully? I like Ma Mingxiao, how about it?" Hmph," the female cultivator said with a cold snort, "The love between men and women should also be at the door, right? Look at Mingxiao's majestic appearance, tsk, and then look at the iron rod he is holding, tsk, spirit weapon, and that Zhao Xiang, there is nothing in his hand, there is a scar on his face, bah, ugly, ugly!"

Pang Guang disgusted this woman in his heart, and said secretly, Cut, what kind of spiritual weapon iron rod? What do you like the iron rod under his crotch?

But he wouldn't really say that, did he want to get a slap in the face from the female cultivator in front of him?

"Good, good, hey, hey, I said beauty, you can't look at people like this, beware of not finding your in-laws!"

He didn't care about the woman frowning and glaring and raising her pink fist, and immediately smeared oil on the soles of her feet, so angry that this woman scolded seven or eight times in her mouth, Pang Guang, who was hiding in the crowd, touched her bald head, and made a big grimace at her!

And at this moment, Ma Mingxiao on the stage had already put the spirit weapon iron rod in his hand on the step, and his mountain-like body did not move and said to Zhao Xiang in a rude voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, what I have at hand is a spirit weapon, if it is some magic weapon Danbao Baby Treasure, don't take it out as soon as possible, they are all vulnerable!"

Zhao Xiang's face was calm, but he was surprised in his heart: he didn't expect that Ma Mingxiao's master actually gave him a spiritual weapon, it seems that inside this spiritual weapon, there is a rare fierce beast spirit sealed, which is not at all something that ordinary magic weapons, Danbao, and baby treasure weapons can deal with!

So, what kind of treasure and supernatural powers will Zhao Xiang choose to face Ma Mingxiao?

Will it still be the invisible attack that unleashes the wave of divine consciousness as it does against arrogance?

The sun was dazzling on the field, the Jade Pearls Peak towered into the clouds, and the wind seemed to be unconsciously getting bigger.