Changyang

The dojo was as lively as ever, except for the monks on the fifth floor.

In the competition last month, not only did someone in the Dizi class lose, but even the top player lost, and there was also a draw at the top spot. This meant that they could be replaced by a monk on the fifth floor at any time, and no one would be happy.

Therefore, this time, the monks in the Earth Class were no longer as relaxed as before, and their expressions were much more cautious.

"If you win the lower five levels of the divination ranking last month and pick three different upper five levels in a row, wouldn't all three of them have to go down?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Since the opponent can win the top spot, the monks below will definitely lose.

"Not necessarily. I heard that the monk who won the first place in fortune-telling was just lucky. If the stone platform at the foot of the first place in fortune-telling hadn't collapsed, he would have definitely lost."

"You must not take the challenge lightly this time, otherwise once you go down, it will be the end if you fail to catch up with the Hoshizuka."

The monks in the Dizi class discussed in low voices and looked defensive.

At this time, the monks selected from the lower five floors have already chosen the candidates one after another.

Today, when Baimei saw the deacon of the Royal Beast Hall, he took out the red sticker, and without waiting for the other party to say anything, he opened his mouth to fight the last male demon.

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

There was a faint flash of green demonic energy in the white eyebrows and pupils, and the whole body was filled with the aura of mad fighting.

She rushed to be the first to choose the challenger, while on the other side Ping Qingyun was being looked at secretly by the monks from the Dizi Class who were passing by.

Everyone wants to see who was so lucky last time and won the first place in fortune-telling.

"You still choose Chen Ji?" Deacon Huang Wubutang persuaded Qingyun, "You were lucky last time, but not this time."

Deacon Huang Wubutang was surprised. This boy was not a staunch person. He had always been timid and crooked. Who expected that he would choose the top spot this time?
Ping Qingyun still looked casual and unassertive: "Changyang and Baimei both chose the first place, and I also choose the first place."

Deacon Huang Wubutang clicked his tongue: "Okay, we lost anyway, we don't have any spiritual stones..."

Halfway through, he realized that he had slipped up and stopped immediately.

Ping Qingyun was happy and added for him: "Can't you go to the fifth floor?"

Deacon Huang Wubutang couldn't help but be surprised: "How do you know?"

The news that winning two out of three games will lead to the upper five levels would normally tell the students only in the last game.

"After the last competition, the news spread among the monks on the lower fifth floor." Ping Qingyun tapped his chin around a small wave of new faces that had been replaced by the lower five floors.

As soon as the deacon of the sword hall said it, it was spread to ten and hundreds. Within a few days, the entire lower five-level monks knew about it and practiced hard after class.

"No wonder." Deacon Huang Wubutang said, "Are you well informed?"

Ping Qingyun turned the Bagua disk in his hand: "I really don't know what Dao Zian is thinking about hiding this kind of thing from us on the fifth floor."

Deacon Huang Wubutang said secretly: Of course it was to disturb the mentality of the monks on the lower fifth level. I don’t know who released the news in advance.

In front of the sword repair notice board.

Changyang read the above list carefully and found that there were quite a few changes from last month's list.

The Dizi Class Sword Cultivators re-ranked the list within a month. Almost all the top ten were changed, but Li Zhizheng's name was still at the top of the list.

After she read everyone's names, the deacon at the other end of the sword hall called her: "Chang Yang, everyone has chosen, who do you choose this time?"

Changyang turned her face, her dark eyes were calm, she smiled and said without any hesitation, "Li Zhizheng."

……

At a corner of a certain peak in the star world, Haoran's sword swept across, cutting off the surrounding tree trunks. When they suddenly collapsed and the sword wind blew away all the debris, the young swordsman standing in the center was finally revealed.

The jade medal on his waist suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but turn his head and lower his eyes, and stretched out his hand to open the message.

"Li Zhizheng, come to the dojo to challenge."

The voice of the head of the sword hall sounded from the jade tablet.

Li Zhizheng frowned slightly, quickly pushed the sword into the sheath with his right hand, and silently flew the sword up to the fifth floor of the dojo.

The entire competition platform of the dojo was surrounded by monks, and the directors and deacons of each hall stood separately in the stands above.

When he rushed to the sword cultivator competition stage, he saw Chang Yang walking elsewhere.

Li Zhizheng sheathed his sword and landed it in front of her: "You choose me to challenge?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, like a tone pressed in his throat. It was dull and dull, not as youthful and clear as his appearance.

Changyang was about to watch the white eyebrow competition when she heard the words and raised her head: "Yes."

"I lost this time." Li Zhizheng swept her empty hands and whispered, "Don't choose me again."

When he said this, his face was calm and calm, but Chang Yangneng could hear another meaning in it.

——Clearly don’t bother him anymore.

Chang Yang raised his eyes: "What if you don't lose?"

Li Zhizheng stared at her for a moment, then turned around and passed her by, leaving a message: "You will lose within ten moves."

……

The competition at the Beast Control Hall has already begun.

Demon cultivators are fond of fighting and fighting hand to hand.

Bai Mei went up and turned into a half-werewolf, fighting with the male demon.

Compared to last time, she was able to dodge the attack from above faster this time. When the male demon flew over from the sky, her white-browed wolf ears twitched slightly, and she rolled on the spot to avoid the opponent's eagle hook.

Then, she put her hands on the ground, jumped up, grabbed the male demon's spread eagle wings, and even stepped directly on his wings at one point.

The male demon kept flying high and spinning wildly, unable to get rid of the white eyebrows on his body. She kept kicking her feet. Finally, he had no choice but to suddenly turn over in mid-air, retract his wings, and suddenly hit the contest with his back on the ground. tower.

If Baimei's style last time was followed, even if she was knocked down from a high altitude, she would still hold on to the male demon and even bite him.

But after fighting Changyang this month, she began to subconsciously change her fighting style. She no longer relied on instinct to fight, and learned to avoid it sometimes.

So when she was about to fall to the ground, she immediately let go of the male demon's wings and rolled to the ground first. However, the male demon couldn't get out of the way. Unexpectedly, her mind suddenly changed and she lost her human flesh pad, and he hit the ground heavily.

The demon cultivator in the late stage of Jindan would not fall to his death, but it also made him confused for a moment.

After several attempts, the male demon gradually realized that there was no benefit from fighting hand-to-hand, and began to use the demonic power of the late stage of the golden elixir to suppress Baimei.

This change caused Bai Mei to suffer quickly.She was only in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and her demonic power was not as powerful and lasting as that of the male demon. They were facing each other, and the result was that Baimei flew backwards, fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"You didn't use all your strength last time, which seemed to give you the illusion that you could beat me." The male demon stood on the competition stage, his wings reappeared from behind his shoulders, and he flapped slowly, "Today I will accompany you to have fun, let you See the peak strength of Jin Dan in the later stage.”

He flapped his wings once and brought out a stream of demonic power that hit Bai Mei directly.

Bai Mei quickly got up and ran around, but he couldn't get any faster than the opponent and was knocked down several times.

The male demon waved his wings behind him leisurely, like a cat playing with a mouse, which was quite amusing.

Sometimes Bai Mei was deliberately allowed to avoid the attack, but the next moment the demonic force slapped her away again, shattering her hopes.

But in an instant, Bai Mei was injured all over.

The demon cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core in the late stage cannot suppress it so completely, but the male demon is of the blood of the golden eagle and is the natural enemy of the wolf.

When the opponent fully exerted his demonic power, Baimei was suppressed at every turn. When she resisted, she could only barely escape.

Soon, the male demon got tired of pulling back and forth, and knocked Baimei to the ground with all his strength. He raised his wings high behind his back and fanned forward violently. The two light green demonic powers converged into a ferocious demonic power, almost carrying Carrying all the momentum, he rushed towards Bai Mei.

Bai Mei sensed the crisis and quickly ran away, but the male demon saw through her escape route and followed up with another full-force attack, completely blocking her escape route.

As soon as Baimei turned around, the demonic force was unable to evade and struck hard.

The demonic power spread like the wind, and even the monks watching in the audience couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their faces.

When the demonic power dissipated, everyone looked up and saw that Bai Mei was holding his hands on the edge of the competition platform and was not struck down.

Baimei's hands turned into wolf claws and they dug deeply into the stone platform, so as not to be completely knocked out by the demonic power. Her face was covered with blood, and she slowly climbed up again.

Obviously, the male demon also discovered this situation, and he cursed in a low voice: "Dog skin plaster."

Bai Mei tried to stand up several times, but failed to stand up completely, and finally fell to his knees again.

The male demon was angry and was about to flap his wings to knock her down completely when he suddenly saw the white eyebrows opposite him suddenly grinning.

His face was stiff and stained with blood, and he had an ugly smile.

But at the same moment, the male demon suddenly felt a crisis, and the pressure on his shoulders suddenly increased, making him unable to flap his wings immediately.

The demon cultivators in the audience suddenly fell silent, and then a commotion broke out.

"what's the situation?"

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Look above!"

I saw Baimei half-kneeling on the ground on the competition stage. Her back suddenly glowed with green light, as if something was tearing open the space.

In the blink of an eye, a palm-sized green wolf appeared out of the air behind Bai Mei, then landed on the ground and howled crazily at the male demon on the stage.

Some monks in the audience said: "..."

Ping Qingyun's heart suddenly rose again. He raised his hand to cover his face, turned his head and whispered to Chang Yang next to him: "What did Bai Mei release? It's round like a big potato. Can it be chewy?"

"It's very fierce." Chang Yang said with a cautious expression.

"?" Ping Qingyun pointed at the green, fat, round shadow on the stage that howled wildly with a trembling milk-dog sound. He couldn't believe it, "Is it fierce?"

Changyang nodded, she had only seen him once.

A few days ago, Changyang and Baimei fought against each other and when she was cornered, this thing suddenly popped out and Changyang was bitten.

Before long, Bai Mei turned defeat into victory.

In the stands, the director of the Royal Beast Hall was still surprised: "The demonic appearance is not... it is the true appearance."

The beast-control skills taught in the Beast Control Hall can not only control the beasts and birds of the four realms, but also can control the beast spirits after reaching a certain level and use them for one's own use. Such beast spirits are called demons and are contained in the monks' bodies.

But in addition to demon cultivators, other monks who are gifted in the art of controlling beasts can also control animal spirits and possess the appearance of demons.

For example, Xu Sanchun, a spiritual monk from Tianyi Academy.

The true form of a demon is even rarer. It refers to the demon spirit of the demon cultivator. It must be a demon and can continue to grow as the demon cultivator advances.

Nowadays, even among the major demon clans in the demon world, there are not many demon cultivators who can possess the true nature of demons. I didn't expect that a hybrid demon would appear on the lower fifth floor today.

The head of the Royal Beast Hall calmly retreated, hiding in the shadows to send a message to the hall master.

The chubby little wolf on the stage had already rushed towards the male demon. Every time it ran and jumped, it let out a barking sound. It sounded harmless to humans and animals, but it made the male demon break into a cold sweat.

He felt a strong threat from his blood and bones.

The male demon forcibly resisted the trembling fear coming from the demon bone and tried to fly high into the sky. Unexpectedly, the little wolf ejected and ran towards him, grabbed his clothes, jumped on his shoulders, opened his mouth and bit down.

After just one sip, the male demon immediately noticed that the demonic power in his body was rapidly draining away. Looking at the little wolf again, his shadow seemed to be solidifying.

The male demon's demonic power was greatly reduced, his wings crooked, and he fell down.

The next moment, the little wolf bit him on the throat!

The male demon rolled sideways and kicked it away. He didn't care about anything else and hurriedly fled off the stage: "I give up."

If he stays up there any longer, I'm afraid all of his demonic power will be eaten away by it.

"Woof! Ouch--"

The chubby little wolf tried his best to howl, but no one in the audience dared to laugh.

Bai Mei, who was half-kneeling on the stage, finally couldn't hold on any longer, closed her eyes and fell straight to the ground.

Chang Yang was about to jump up, but there was a figure faster than her.

The director of the Royal Beast Hall rushed over from the stands, stretched out his arms to stop Bai Mei from hitting the ground, and personally fed her a pill.

The round phantom wolf slipped back with three steps, rubbed Bai Mei's hand, and suddenly disappeared from the stage.

The head of the Beast Control Hall took the unconscious Bai Mei away and said to everyone: "Continue."

Ping Qingyun in the audience turned his head when he saw this and said anxiously: "Where is he going to take Baimei?"

Chang Yang raised his head and looked at the joy on the face of the deacon Huang Wuyuyutang in the stands, and held Ping Qingyun down: "It should be a good thing."

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