_Chapter 239: Watching the Exercises
"Needless to say, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for low-level disciples, not only can they see the fighting style of the foundation building period cultivators, but they can also provide some experience for cultivating the exercises in the future, it is simply killing two birds with one stone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sikong Zhiyong shouted with a smile.
"Hmph, but some disciples seem to be rushing to see the beauty of Tianxuanzong. Yang Yun looked at Sikong Zhiyong, but he said with some insinuation.
"Ah, is it?" Xiao Yan asked, with a surprised expression.
"Yes, I heard that Tianxuanzong came to three stunning beauties, and one of the three of us came for the beauty. Yang Yun said with a look of contempt.
Xiao Yan suddenly looked at Sikong Zhiyong, but shook his head, sighed, and said: "Brother Sikong, this is your mistake, Yang Yun is such a beautiful woman, you don't know how to appreciate it, and you have to see the beauties of other sects, you are really too much, hehe." ”
"Hmph, mother-in-law, I know what you're going to say, but I'm above board, of course I won't deny it, as for appreciating a look like my mother-in-law, I'm a little tired of it. Sikong Zhiyong looked at the two of them and immediately shouted.
"Fart, my aunt's appearance is so outstanding, even the country and the city, you are tired of seeing it, then don't look at your aunt now, or your aunt will swell your eyes. After Yang Yun scolded, he raised his fist and shouted.
"Hehe, if you don't look at it, you won't look at it, at most I'll close one eye. Sikong Zhiyong said with a wicked smile on his face, and then really closed his eyes.
"Hmph!" Yang Yun snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Xiao Yan looked at the two of them arguing, and now it seemed to be enjoying, and then he smiled and said: "Oh, I have seen the three female disciples of Tianxuan Sect before, but it is nothing more than that, compared with Yang Yun's mortal appearance, it is estimated that it is a little worse." ”
"Eh, Xiao Yan's mouth is so sweet today, the dog's mouth is spitting out ivory!" Yang Yun looked surprised, just looked at Xiao Yan, wanted to see a little difference, and then preached.
"Haha, Xiao Yan, this fart is loud, it's not as good as this face!" Sikong Zhiyong suddenly laughed and teased again.
"Huh!" Xiao Yan frowned, but it was difficult to respond, and this Yang Yun was too, this was obviously a compliment, but he got a sarcasm, which was really helpless.
"Listen!" Sikong Zhiyong immediately opened his other eye, looked in the direction in the distance, and shouted.
"What are you listening to, it's not a burst of coaxing!" Yang Yun immediately asked.
"This coaxing sound, I Sikong is the most familiar with, it means that the competition has begun, and when I was in the martial arts arena before, it was invincible!" Sikong Zhiyong laughed and recalled again.
"Snort, before your three-legged cat exercises, you could only bully those outer disciples, if you have the ability, go and beat the disciples of Tianxuanzong down for me to take a look. Yang Yun retorted with a look of contempt.
"Fight, fight, I am here today, I am going to knock down these disciples of Tianxuanzong, mother-in-law, you just wait and see. Sikong Zhiyong patted his chest and preached to Yang Yun.
"Okay, my aunt wants to see how many catties you have. Yang Yun also nodded, as if waiting to see a good show.
Xiao Yan really didn't have the slightest interest in the competition, but he actually came, so he went to take a look, just as Sikong Zhiyong and the two said, to appreciate the demeanor of the disciples of Tianxuanzong, and see how strong their disciples are.
The three of them walked for a while, and then came to the competition field, at this time the competition field was crowded, and the three layers outside the three floors here had been surrounded by water, and they couldn't squeeze over to see it, let alone watch the competition inside.
In addition, many low-level disciples brought chairs and stools, and some even brought a big stone too much, and all of them stood on it to watch, so that it was impossible to see clearly at all.
And in the main peak of the Qingyuan Sect, it is not allowed to cast magic weapons, otherwise, the monks of the foundation building period can make magic weapons and sit in the air to enjoy them, so the monks of the foundation building period can only squeeze with others.
"Oops, hit!"
"This disciple is really useless!"
"yes, attack from behind!"
"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating, as long as they can defeat them. ”
"Hey, shame!"
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But at this time, a wave of sound came out, it seemed to be a little excited, and it seemed to be a little regretful, and even many disciples of the Qingyuan Sect were sighing, but there was no trace of applause, now it seems that the situation is a little bad, it seems that everyone is worried about the disciples of their own sect.
"Let it, let it go!" Sikong Zhiyong immediately shouted to the disciples in front of him, whether it was a disciple in the foundation building period or a disciple in the qi refining period, he squeezed it directly inside.
But there are too many people, even if Sikong Zhiyong is physically strong, he can't squeeze at all, which suddenly makes Yang Yun and Xiao Yan who are behind also helpless.
Immediately, Yang Yun looked annoyed, so she pulled Sikong Zhiyong back, and scolded: "Hmph, it's really useless, but this head is so big, it still depends on my aunt and grandmother." ”
"Mother-in-law, you can do it, you come!" Sikong Zhiyong shouted with a helpless face.
"Hmph!" So Yang Yun snorted coldly, grabbed the Qi Refining Stage disciple in front of him, and scolded angrily, "Bastard, you stepped on Uncle Shi's feet, get out of the back!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, uncle. The disciple didn't know why, and with a puzzled look, he apologized directly, and then retreated directly to the back in horror.
"Bastard, you stepped on Uncle Ben's feet, do you want Uncle Shi to beat you away, or do you roll to the back by yourself!" Yang Yun used the same "trick" again, and got the disciples in front of him to the back.
And when that disciple saw that Uncle Zhu Ji was so angry, he immediately retreated to the back in great horror, and even slipped away like a puff of smoke, not daring to stay in the competition arena at all.
"Ah, that's okay!" Sikong Zhiyong shouted with a frightened face, and kept scolding in his heart: "Wow, this is the most poisonous and the most feminine, it's terrible!"
Xiao Yan saw Yang Yun's "fierce" side, and only smiled faintly, and did not object at all, after all, this method can only be used now, otherwise he doesn't know how to squeeze in.
When the three of them squeezed into the innermost, they saw a transparent formation light curtain, which blocked the front, and this transparent light curtain surrounded a column, which was not sealed so that the monks could fight freely.
And with this cylindrical formation light curtain, you can ensure that the attack power and spells inside will not hit the disciples outside, otherwise, in the face of such a powerful exercise power of the foundation building period monks, which Qi refining stage disciple would dare to watch from the outside.
Immediately, the eyes of the three of them fell on the competition in the formation light curtain, and at this time, a disciple of the Qingyuan Sect in the early stage of foundation building, facing a female disciple of the Tianxuan Sect, was defeated and retreated, and there was no power to fight back at all.
Immediately, the surrounding disciples ridiculed, saying that this disciple of Qingyuan Sect, when he saw a beautiful beauty, he couldn't even make a move, and he was even fascinated, so how to compete, he would lose in the end.
As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, the inner door looks at the doorway, and the people who came up with those remarks just now are all some disciples in the Qi refining period, although their cultivation is low, but the discussion is very enthusiastic, and this opportunity to discuss the monks in the foundation building period is usually not available, and it suddenly made everyone very enthusiastic.
Moreover, everyone was talking about it outside the formation, which could completely avoid being heard by the monks in the foundation building period inside, and they didn't have to worry about being punished, so this was also a righteous and bright discussion.
Xiao Yan looked at the competition between the two, this Qingyuan Sect disciple's magic weapon and power were obviously weaker, while the female disciple of Tianxuan Sect's magic weapon was powerful, and even the magic weapon was very good, not at all above the level.
So this Qingyuan Sect disciple could only change from attacking to resisting, and he resisted to the edge of the formation light curtain, and in the end he could only admit defeat, after all, there was too much difference in strength.
"It's really useless, even a female disciple of Tianxuan Sect can't beat it, it's all a shame for the sect. Yang Yun immediately reprimanded angrily, without any mercy at all.
"Wow, this is the female disciple of Tianxuan Sect, and it is really beautiful to be so rumored. Sikong Zhiyong looked surprised and spoke.
"Phew, I'm blind. Yang Yun stared at Sikong Zhiyong with an idiot look, and immediately cursed.
Sikong Zhiyong heard Yang Yun's insults, and did not refute them, but immediately laughed out loud and said: "Haha, this pure and lovely woman is much stronger than someone, Xiao Yan, don't you say?"
"Well, it's okay!" Xiao Yan just shook his head, and he didn't want to get involved in the two of them at all, so he could only speak in a skeptical tone.
"Hmph, Sikong bastard, didn't you just say that you were going to knock the disciples of Tianxuanzong into the martial arts arena, and now is the time for you to fulfill your big words, and your aunt and grandmother will also supervise you, see if you really have such ability. Yang Yun snorted coldly, and said to Sikong Zhiyong.
"Haha, what's so difficult about this, but the female disciple of Tianxuan Sect has already fought just now, if I go up to fight now, wouldn't it be to take advantage of some spiritual power, and I'm not the one who takes advantage of others like this." Sikong Zhiyong laughed and shouted at Yang Yun.
"Hmph, it's all an excuse, if you don't have the ability, don't brag here!" Yang Yun questioned Sikong Zhiyong, of course, he also provoked him.
"Is my Sikong such a person, go up!" Sikong Zhiyong was about to leap into the competition, but as soon as he finished shouting, a strong disciple leaped into the martial arts arena.
Suddenly, Sikong Zhiyong looked helpless, and said: "Eh, others have taken the lead, and they can only do it next time!"
"Hmph, you are grinding, of course you were preempted!" Yang Yun snorted coldly and replied.