Cultivation begins with a chicken

Chapter 68 'Spellmaster'? (Chasing, chasing, reading, reading!!!)

Martial arts?
It seems that the person who came to challenge is not an idiot.

Knowing that those who can reach the high level of the instant mortal realm are not a higher level, there is no need to come up to make a fool of yourself.

Looking at this burly young man, Zhang Zhihao nodded and wrote down the record.

at this time.

Tian Xiaorou on the side, after seeing that her new opponent is such an oppressive man.

Subconsciously pursed his lips, and then said:

"Meiling. Tian Xiaorou."

"Cultivation. Mortal realm high-level"

"Please teach me a lot."

As soon as Tian Xiaorou finished speaking, Lu Shan's figure disappeared again.

But the yellow tiger was already on guard.

The figure also moved forward quickly.

Judging from the direction of his charge, it seems that he wants to directly deal with Tian Xiaorou, who is the pet owner.

But before he took a few steps.

A phantom lay across the path he had to pass.

Seeing this, Huang Hu arched his body and made a strange gesture.

"Roar!"

next moment.

It was as if there was really a tiger roaring here.

However, the roar had just come out, and before the yellow tiger made the next move.

Sudden.

With the ups and downs of a light and shadow.

Huang Hu's whole body seemed to be frozen, standing motionless on the ring.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhihao shook his head, sighed, and said:
"Meiling, Tian Xiaorou, win!"

As soon as the sound came out.

Only then did Huang Hu's body move.

"Pfft!" sounded.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back several steps following his body.

He stopped when he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring.

Arching his hands, he turned and left without saying a word.

The total fighting time before and after this did not exceed 1 minute.

Many onlookers hadn't come anyway, and this warrior-level monk was defeated just like that.

The speed is so fast that it is really jaw-dropping.

For a while, there were a lot of discussions around the ring, but they were all curious about the chicken's combat strength and bloodline.

Afterwards, two monks at the early stage of the Martial Arts Realm came on the stage.

The results were without exception.

Both resolved the fight within two strokes.

Seeing that this round of defending the ring was about to succeed, suddenly, a tall and thin figure appeared beside the ring and stepped onto the ring step by step.

"Qian Yuan, Pan Wenshu."

"Cultivation, high-level martial arts."

"And please be merciful."

As soon as these words came out, the [-]th ring, which was still discussing a lot just now, became quiet in an instant.

All of them turned their attention to the tall, thin man who spoke.

"Oh my god! It's from Qianyuan!"

"I heard that there is a festival between their master Yuan and the master of Meiling mountain, is it true or not!?"

"That must be true! Otherwise..."

For a moment, the surrounding topics were instantly detonated.

Hearing the other party's self-introduction and the few words of the people around her, Tian Xiaorou froze in place a little at a loss.

Obviously.

She has not yet awakened from the question why the other party, a high-level monk in the martial arts realm, challenged her.

At this time.

Under the arena, Qingliu said angrily:

"Qianyuan! What do you mean!?"

"A high-level martial arts realm challenges a mortal realm?!"

"Come here and fight me with such patience!"

As she spoke, she was about to climb onto the ring, but was stopped by the referee Zhang Zhihao.

"The arena is important, don't make trouble!"

"I messed up!?"

When Qingliu heard this, she was so angry that she almost jumped up, pointing at the tall and thin man, her face full of disbelief:
"He is a guy who is about to break through the General Qi Realm, and he came to the ring to challenge a Mortal Realm who is less than ten years old!?"

"Is this me making trouble?"

Qingliu's question was correct.

This preliminaries was originally a competition between a bunch of novices, and generally speaking, it was a battle of the same class.

Even if one level is higher, it is only a small level.

And like this high-level military soldier to challenge the high-level mortal.
This is no longer a matter of not talking about Wude.

It can be said that I don't even need face.

If everyone plays like this in the future, just skip the preliminaries and start the main match directly.

Seeing that the surrounding disciples also had some opinions on this.

Zhang Zhihao turned his head, looked at the tall and thin man named Pan Wenshu, and said:
"Qian Yuan, Pan Wenshu."

"Are you sure you want to challenge a high-level nine-year-old girl in the Mortal Realm?"

The words are not clear, but the meaning revealed in it is very clear.

However, this Pan Wenshu didn't seem to understand at all, so he nodded respectfully at him.

"determine."

The voice just fell.

The chicken figure in front of Tian Xiaorou disappeared again.

Seeing this, Pan Wenshu narrowed his eyes, raised his hand slightly, and made several gestures in the air.

Followed by.

A light blue aura suddenly appeared around him.

'Protection spell'! ?

Seeing this clear stream of spiritual light, I couldn't help shouting loudly:
"Be careful! It's the 'Spellmaster'!"

'Spellcaster'?
What is that?
When the voice reached Lu Shan's ears, he had already come in front of that spiritual light.

Looking at this light blue protective film, Lu Shan didn't even think about it, just got a paw on it.

"Stab!!"

When the claws were buckled, Lu Shan felt an indescribable sense of hindrance.

Like being stuck in mud.

But this sense of hindrance will only last for a while, when he has a little more strength.

There was a sound of "噗!"
The light blue aura evaporated in the air like foam.

There is no block.

Lu Shan flapped his wings, and with the help of the recovering power of 'Banbu', he attacked and killed the opponent's chest.

Sudden.

A dark blue spell suddenly appeared in front of Lu Shan.

Lu Shan frowned, and cut out the 'turning step'.

then.

Turning in the air, the body rotated outward around the blue spell.

But at this time.

The light blue charm exploded directly, bursting out many light blue dots, covering Lu Shan's body.

Sensing something was wrong, Lu Shan retreated immediately.

After flying back a few steps, he stood firmly on both feet, spread his wings, and stared at the tall and thin man in front of him warily.

suddenly.

Lu Shan unexpectedly felt an indescribable chill appearing on his body surface.

And, as time goes by, this feeling of coldness becomes stronger and stronger.

It's like freezing your whole body.

At this time.

The tall and thin man suddenly said:

"Mangshan's 'Martial Fighting Cock' is quick and sharp, and its combat ability is the best in the realm of martial arts."

"But just limit its movement speed."

"It's not much different from ordinary 'exotic chicken'."

Pan Wenshu walked forward slowly without moving.

Slowly walked up to the chicken.

Looking at the motionless chicken with its limbs frozen, Pan Wenshu couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart.

To be honest, when he saw his protective spirit spell being torn off just now, he was frightened into a cold sweat.

But wait until he takes out the 'Quick Cold Talisman' and releases it successfully.

The cold sweat evaporated in an instant, turning into the current ecstasy.

Because, as long as he takes the chicken, he wins the game
He will get a very considerable fortune.

Just when Pan Wenshu couldn't help grinning.

The chicken in front of him suddenly raised his head slowly, looking at him with blood red eyes.

"Cuckoo!! ('Hot Blood'!!)"

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(End of this chapter)