Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 151 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (37)

So, under everyone's gaze, Haiyao's clothes fluttered, and she slowly landed on the ring from that not-so-low hill.There is a kind of ease in stepping through the void in every move, which successfully makes everyone's eyes shine.

Regarding this, the monk surnamed Wu scoffed a little. What's the use of good-looking movements?It's just a yellow-haired girl who has just entered the golden core stage for a few years, such an overconfident creature, he can hammer the opponent with a few moves and beg for mercy.

Thinking of this, the man surnamed Wu became more and more contented, his chin raised slightly, and he almost looked at people with his nostrils: "Junior Sister Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, but everything is alright?"

"Thank you, Brother Wu, for thinking about it." Haiyao smiled and replied politely.

"Don't say that I, a senior brother, didn't remind you. Even if it's just a fight that has nothing to do with life and death, I'm afraid I will offend you later. Junior sister Zhao, don't be angry." The male cultivator perfunctory She arched her hands, and the contempt in her eyes was almost overflowing.

"Brother, don't worry, if you offend me later, please don't take it to heart." Haiyao imitated and cupped her hands, and slammed back those words with soft knives.

Xu, the male cultivator, could hear the sarcasm in her tone, his expression turned cold immediately, and he let out a cold snort from his nose: "Don't talk much, Junior Sister Zhao please!"

Haiyao didn't try to evade, but raised her right hand and patted her left shoulder a second before everyone thought she was going to attack.

In the next second, under the gazes of so many unknown eyes, the long black hair hanging around the back of her neck moved, and then a little furry thing came out of it.

The fur on that bastard's body was like cracks in the dry earth, with broad four claws and a head that looked like a cat, not a cat, or a tiger, but not a tiger. A pair of ears standing on the head were closer to fox ears. With a slight tilt of his shoulders, he let out a whimpering sound.

Before the many onlookers figured out what it was, Haiyao's calm warning sounded from the ring: "Senior Brother Wu, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, before the male cultivator surnamed Wu could even take his eyes back, he saw a black shadow flash past in front of his eyes, followed by a sharp and piercing sound of piercing the air.The hairs on the back of his neck instantly stood up, and the five senses at the peak of Jin Danqi made him subconsciously take a big step to the side to avoid it.

The black shadow brushed past his chest. The male cultivator surnamed Wu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he felt a burning pain in his chest. He looked down and found that the Taoist robe on his body was covered by something It was cut, and the skin inside was also cut open, and small drops of blood were oozing out.

Before he had time to figure out what was going on, the familiar sound of piercing through the air sounded again, and the man with previous experience flashed a gloomy look. He first erected a soil shield in front of him, and then The entire arena shook violently!

In less than a breath, the densely packed soil thorns quickly rose from the ground. If they were stabbed suddenly, there would be a bloody hole in even the strongest body.

Such a large-scale and dense attack spell is almost impossible to avoid in the relatively cramped space of the arena. Haiyao can only fly into the air first, and then flexibly move between the thorns. Jump and walk.

However, this soil thorn seems to have some kind of independent consciousness. It will keep changing its direction and length. After a series of uninterrupted attacks, the girl's figure almost disappears, which makes people look unreal.

Just when the male cultivator surnamed Wu was a little complacent about the scene in front of him, a tiny crack suddenly appeared in the very center of the extremely thick earth shield in front of him.After that, the crack spread to all parts of the earth shield in an instant with lightning speed, and immediately after a crisp "crack", the earth shield collapsed to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.

And in the extremely low-visibility, flying loess, a nimble black figure suddenly sprang out, and the other party opened its claws and slapped the man in the chest who was still in a dazed state!

I don't know if it's because the two powerful large-scale spells have consumed most of the opponent's spiritual power, or because of something else.

In short, before everyone could react, a clear sound of bone breaking accompanied by a painful howl was caught off guard, and then everyone watched in amazement that the man surnamed Wu flew out of the ring and fell to the ground He also took advantage of the trend and rolled around several times, finally lying there facing the ground, uttering a half-dead groan.

ha?This is the end?
It can be said that how high the sense of expectation was before this discussion, it will end as quickly as possible. At this time, the disciples who watched the whole process inevitably had an inexplicable sense of absurdity in their hearts.

So how did the male cultivator surnamed Wu who was so awesome before lose?When the smoke and dust on the ring finally dissipated slowly, a man and a beast came into everyone's eyes.

At this time, in the middle of the arena, that unknown little beast was licking its front paws. I don't know if it was an illusion caused by vertigo. Strong dislike.

Haiyao snapped her fingers, and the little beast temporarily stopped cleaning, jumped back onto her shoulders neatly, swayed its tail and got back into the soft long hair on the back of its head again.

Immediately she turned around, and the pale pink skirt reflected a beautiful halo in the sun, like a rose in bud.

"Elders, can I participate in this year's Zongmen Grand Competition?" Haiyao raised her voice and asked.

On the high platform ahead, all the elders were silent for several seconds, then a thin and stooped old man stood up, stroked his beard and announced hoarsely: "This round, Zhao Haiyao wins!"

After all, the old man... that is, Elder Hongxi shook his head helplessly at Haiyao. Of course, he can be said to be very impressed with this female disciple.On weekdays, he can't be seen all day long, but when he shows up, he must make some troubles before giving up.

"Thank you, Elder Hongxi."

Haiyao bent down respectfully and saluted. She thought that this matter should be settled, but just when she was about to leave the ring, there was a questioning voice from the high stage: " If we pursue it strictly, but the strange beast knocked Wu Haisheng out of the ring, so the outcome doesn't seem to have much to do with this female disciple."

etc?What?
Hundreds of suspicious gazes began to circle Haiyao's loose black hair, and it was the little beast that was not as big as a strong man's palm that defeated Wu Haisheng?Lie... a lie, right?
Raising her eyebrows as expected, Haiyao looked over at the prestige, and it was Wang Xiangxian's former master, Elder Wumiao, who raised the objection.She and Yan Jing abolished a Nascent Soul stage disciple more than ten years ago, and she should be held grudges now.

But before she could open her mouth, other elders responded first: "It is not uncommon for monks to raise exotic animals in the mainland of Kyushu. The old suzerain of our sect once raised a Xuantian phoenix bird." , that phoenix has fought with the old suzerain for thousands of years, not only has made great military exploits, but also is a good partner that the old suzerain has personally admitted... Wumiao, it is a bit absurd for you to raise such a question, right?"

After hearing this, the other elders also nodded in agreement. Monks usually have to sign companionship spells with them when raising exotic animals, so that humans and animals can communicate with each other and trust each other.For monks, such strange beasts are no different from high-grade pills and spirit weapons, and they can be regarded as part of their own strength.

Elder Wumiao, who was stabbed lightly and severely, did not give up, but a cold arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "Do you know the strange beast next to this female disciple?"

Everyone frowned after hearing the words and thought about it carefully, some of them were blank, some seemed to remember something, but they couldn't be sure for a while.

"If the old man is not mistaken, it is very likely to be a heaven-devouring beast!" Elder Wumiao said firmly.

The disciples watching the excitement on the top of the hill still looked blank at the moment. Although they had never heard of the name of the Devouring Beast, it didn't affect them thinking that it was awesome.Heaven-eating, ordinary beasts would not be given this title.

Compared to the silent emotion of the disciples, those elders had obviously heard of this beast, and even a few stood up from their chairs excitedly, staring at Haiyao with an inexplicable strangeness in their eyes. Urgent, that scorching gaze seemed to burn her right through.

Elder Hongxi frowned uncertainly, sat on the chair and rubbed the armrest unconsciously twice: "According to the records, the Heaven-devouring Beast has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, Wumiao, are you reading it wrong? "

Elder Wumiao did not continue arguing on the topic of yes or no, and instead said: "Even if it is not a sky-devouring beast, a cub can beat a monk at the peak of the Jindan stage to the ground and seriously injured. It must be good in terms of rank. As we all know, the prerequisite for signing a companion spell with a strange beast is that the cultivator's cultivation level is at least much higher than that of the strange beast. Even if this beast cub is equivalent to the golden core stage of human beings, then Zhao Haiyao has Could it be the Nascent Soul stage?!"

"Since the two have not signed a companion spell, the competition just now is naturally uncountable."

Without the restraint of the accompanying spell, the wild and unruly beasts might run away at any time, so it certainly cannot be counted as part of the monk's strength.

"Actually, it's easy to solve this matter, Wei Yuan?" Elder Wumiao called out.

Immediately behind the high platform, a male disciple with a Chinese character face stepped forward two steps forward: "The disciple is here!"

Elder Wumiao finally smiled a little, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "This disciple of mine has already finished a sparring session this morning, and he is sure to be qualified to go to the Zongmen Grand Competition. Don't say anything about this girl. I'm giving you a hard time, as long as you can fight Wei Yuan and win, the sect will recognize your strength, how about it?"

"Hmm..." Haiyao looked a little uncertain.

Seeing this, the wrinkles on Elder Wumiao's face suddenly deepened a lot.

"I just don't think it's necessary to go through so much trouble. Elders, why don't you make a decision after reading this?" She blinked, raised her hand and slowly took out something from her pocket.

The moment everyone on the high platform saw the thing clearly, even Elder Hongxi, who had been calm throughout the whole process, stood up in a gaffe, not to mention Elder Wumiao who had been trying to find fault since just now.

A trace of concealed pride froze on his old face, and the slightly opened mouth that was too late to close made it reveal a bit of deep humor.

(End of this chapter)