"Old, yes, teacher!"

The expected desperate struggle did not appear, and under the reprimand of Venerable Huangquan, Wang Chen glared at me unwillingly, stomped his feet, and flew back to the high platform in a gray manner.

This is probably the worst ranking of Huangquan Pavilion in history, and it actually stopped at the first round of selection!

You must know that the "Sifang Pavilion Conference" is more of a performance show of the Sige, and they are showing their strength to the outside world.

"The disciple is incompetent, please punish the teacher!"

Wang Chen returned to the high platform with a pale face, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly in front of Venerable Huangquan.

The other three Venerables had different expressions, Venerable Lei showed contempt on his face, and Venerable Sword smiled leisurely, "Old ghost Huangquan, look, I said earlier, Wang Chen is not the opponent of the other party, you still don't believe it." ”

Seeing that Venerable Huangquan's face was a little gloomy again, Venerable Feng hurriedly coughed a few times, interrupted Venerable Sword's words, and then out of the obligation of the host, he opened his mouth to comfort Venerable Huangquan.

"Friendship first, competition second, the emphasis is on participation, young people, just need more experience, which is also a good thing for him."

Venerable Huangquan's face twitched for a while, you speak better than you sing, isn't that kid who defeated Wang Chen the one you arranged? He appeared with Mu Qingluan!

Moreover, on this high platform, there were very few people from the other two pavilions, but the Starfall Pavilion, which was the host, was standing with a large group of elders and disciples, all of whom saw this situation in their eyes at this moment, and secretly smiled, which made Venerable Huangquan even more annoyed.

"Useless things, don't hurry up!"

Venerable Huangquan scolded, he had already made up his mind to pay attention, and when he went back to Huangquan Pavilion, he must train this Wang Chen well, and he would be embarrassed to come out again.

Venerable Feng turned his head and glared at the Starfall Pavilion Elder beside him, asking the other party not to snicker, Venerable Huangquan is a Venerable, there is no need to provoke the other party because of such a trivial matter.

These Starfall Pavilion elders immediately stopped laughing, but the expression that they wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh was even more funny, and even Venerable Wind couldn't help but show a trace of a smile on his face.

"Hehe, this little guy is really good, the cultivation of the four-star Dou Sect is enough, Wang Chen is not his opponent, maybe ......"

"What he said is true?"

……

……

"That's leaving?"

I glanced at Wang Chen with some disappointment, and then began to gloat, I don't know how Venerable Huangquan will toss Wang Chen after I go back?

Close the little black house? Spanking? Or throw it into some dangerous place to test? Just thinking about it makes you happy.

As the first person to defeat my opponent, I stood leisurely and watched the battle, looking at the battle between Mu Qingluan and Tang Ying on the left, and the brawl between Ziyan and Feng Qing'er on the right.

Yes, these two women are fighting!

Just like the little hooligans on the street, the two of them have no rules at all, just smash their fists hard, you give me one punch, I give you two punches, those four watery fists are like a pile driver, one breath can swing more than ten punches, the sky is full of fist shadows, and the crackling is so lively!

Feng Qing'er's bun had already been scattered, her cloak was scattered, and the colorful palace skirt on her body was also messy by Zi Yan, with many cracks open, and a large area of white flowery skin was exposed to the air, and her chest was full of spring.

"It's big, it's not, it's white, uh no, it's round...... I didn't mean that, I meant Feng Qing'er's face, big, white and round! ”

I coughed a few times, touched my nose, and hurriedly bumped my head to stop looking, but suddenly saw that Han Xue was in danger, and was constantly being attacked by a red-clothed man holding a big knife, retreating step by step.

"Behind is the edge of the ring, you can't retreat, once you leave the ring, you lose."

Han Xue bit her thin lip tightly, and glared at the red-clothed man in front of her, the other party was a six-star Douhuang, she was only a three-star Douhuang, and the gap in cultivation was too big.

She was lucky before, there was a big melee of more than 50 people, there were too many targets, she was quite beautiful, and others subconsciously didn't choose her, so she stayed in the ring.

But now that time is gradually passing, people are constantly being eliminated, and the number of people in the ring is getting smaller and smaller, and others will inevitably target her, and the cultivation of the three-star Douhuang is too weak.

Persimmons, pick soft pinch!

"Hehe, girl, you better jump off by yourself, otherwise I'll beat you down and accidentally hurt you, how bad is it?"

The "Sifang Pavilion Conference" has a rule, the age of the contestants must be less than thirty years old, and the man in red is not very old, only twenty years old, at this moment, he looked at Han Xue with a smile, and when his eyes swept over her delicate figure, there was a trace of fiery jade hope in the depths of his eyes that was difficult to hide.

Han Xue and Han Yue look very similar, the two sisters both have ice muscles and jade bones, they look like fairies, but their temperament is also the same.

"Hmph, you only know until you try it!"

The long sword in Han Xue's hand shook, shook out a crisp sword flower, and slashed at the neck of the man in red with a swing of the sword.

"Damn stinky bitch, you're looking for death!"

The man in red was furious, his head shrank, and he dodged the sword in embarrassment, and the cultivation of the six-star Douhuang exploded, and he slashed it with his knife, and the blazing flames spread on the body of the knife.

"Ding!"

The swords intersected, Han Xue's strength was no match for the man in red, his wrist shook, and he didn't throw the long sword in his hand until he held it, but the tiger's mouth was violently shaken open, and red blood flowed out.

"The ice is biting!"

Han Xue gritted her teeth and endured the pain, the long sword in her hand changed, and the light blue fighting qi spread to the sword body, condensing six light blue ice swords around the long sword, and as soon as the long sword in her hand was sent, the seven swords stabbed towards the man in red at the same time.

"Hehe, carving insect skills, watch my fire wolf devouring the sky!"

The man in red sneered, and slashed out, and suddenly a three-zhang long flame giant wolf pounced out of the blade, and the blazing heat caused the surrounding air to rise by several degrees.

The flame giant wolf quickly pounced forward, and directly smashed the six ice swords one after another, and the blood basin that exuded flames opened its mouth, and it bit down towards Han Xue!

Han Xue's complexion changed, and she swung her sword to block it desperately, but the strength of this flame giant wolf was too fierce, she couldn't resist it at all, the sword momentum became more and more decadent, and the difference between the two sides was a full three stars of cultivation, the gap was too big!

"Are you going to lose here? That 'Breeze and Bright Moon Pill', I have to get it! ”

Han Xue's heart was full of despair, she murmured, and suddenly felt an arm around her waist, I suddenly appeared behind her, and forcefully held Han Xue in my arms, turned my body, turned my back to the flame wolf, and protected her.

Han Xue was stunned for a moment, she was still facing the man in red in this position, only to see the three-zhang long flame giant wolf roaring, and quickly biting down on my back with a wave of hot air, her pretty face suddenly turned white, although she didn't understand why I wanted to save her......

"Get out of the way!"