Fast pass system: hide the boss, please accept the move

Chapter 316 Immortals Are Hard to Find (22)

"Susu, little girl, is lucky." The Second Elder looked at Murong Susu's situation and said with a smile.

Among the people here, except for Wen Renyao, the one who has the best relationship with Murong Susu is the Second Elder who has always been unassuming and likes beauties.

The second elder said this mainly because Murong Susu's opponent had the same strength as her. You must know that the sobs this time were not divided according to the level of strength, but were completely randomly selected.

Aside from intentionally not letting a few golden elixirs stay together, there are qi training vs. qi training and foundation building vs. building foundations. Of course, there are no suspenseful competitions between jindan vs. foundation building and qi training.Therefore, Murong Susu is really lucky to be able to draw an opponent with the same cultivation level as himself.

However, Lu Yi didn't see it that way, she shook her head lightly, and said, "Senior Brother Xiao's words are wrong."

"Oh? Why does Junior Sister Luyi think so?"

Lu Yi said: "Although they both have the same level of cultivation, the outer disciple seems to have more experience than Senior Nephew Murong. Nephew Murong is only a 16-year-old girl and has never experienced any setbacks."

When she said this, the Second Elder couldn't help but nodded, with a bit of approval in his eyes, he looked at Lu Yi with a little more appreciation, and smiled: "Junior Sister Lu Yi is still thoughtful!"

The First Elder nodded in approval, but Wen Renyao's expression did not change. The purpose of letting Murong Susu participate in this competition was to train her, not to win or lose.

Just like what Lu Yi said, Murong Susu did not have the upper hand over Fang Mingyuan. After all, Fang Mingyuan had practiced a few years or even more than ten years more than her. On the other hand, it is much better than Murong Susu.

Seeing that Fang Mingyuan's sword was about to stab Murong Susu in the face, he watched their referee ready to save Murong Susu at any time.

In this matter, Murong Susu suddenly used a magic formula, a not-so-big water column rushed towards Fang Mingyuan, Fang Mingyuan turned sideways to block suddenly, and at this moment, Murong Susu dodged his sword , took out the green bamboo flute that had been pinned around his waist, and some cheerful tunes sounded, accompanied by water polo that appeared from time to time and hit Fang Mingyuan.

This time, Murong Susu saved a lot of the situation.

Seeing this, the elders on the stage were a little surprised, but they didn't expect that this Murong Susu looked cute and cute, but his strength was better than they imagined.

For a while, Murong Susu was playing the flute, and Fang Mingyuan couldn't do anything to her.

After such a fight, Murong Susu, who had less effort, naturally won.

After a while, it was time for Qi Yun to play.

Qi Yun's opponent was an inner sect disciple who also wore white clothes with flame patterns embroidered on it. He was the second elder's disciple under Chixia Peak.

A young man in his early twenties pointed at Qi Yun with a three-foot green sword in his hand, and with a contemptuous smile in his eyes, he said provocatively: "You are the one who was taken in as a disciple by my uncle four years ago, I thought it was something The amazingly talented person turned out to be a little boy!"

Qi Yun smiled without getting angry at all, with a gentle, clear and unparalleled demeanor, but said in his mouth: "I have always thought that the disciples of a cultivator who is as chic and suave as the second elder should also be chic. yes……"

As he spoke, he sighed, as if he was regretting something, or pitying something.

Hearing Qi Yun's words, this disciple of Chixia Peak narrowed his eyes slightly, sneered, and said, "You are very good at talking, but I don't know if you are as good yourself. Inner Chixia Peak, ask deeply!"

As he said, the strength of the peak of Foundation Establishment was unreservedly displayed.

Qi Yun looked at him, but he was still handsome and handsome, like a gentleman with a bright moon in his arms. .”

(End of this chapter)