Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

The natal spirit treasure can be said to be the standard equipment for high-level monks.

When the strength reaches the golden core, you can start to condense it, but because ordinary monks have just entered the golden core, the spiritual power in their body is not very strong, and it is a bit troublesome to accumulate.

Therefore, most people choose to start accumulating their natal spiritual treasures at the sixth level of the Golden Core Stage, but judging from Su Yunbing's performance, it is obvious that they did not accumulate at the sixth level of the Golden Core Stage. .

This courage is indeed strong.

In the audience, Ling Feng was a little lost, and he was defeated in one move. The gap between him and the third senior brother was so big.

"Junior Brother, take it easy, winning or losing is a common matter in the military, just work on the logistics, and then win back!"

Su Yunbing said carelessly.

"Yeah, Junior Brother, you started later than Lin Yin, so temporary success or failure is nothing."

Ye Wushuang also comforted him.

Lin Yin stepped off the stage slowly, remained silent, didn't say a word, and still looked half-dead, "You are a little stronger than before, you can be regarded as a big ant."

Hearing this, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had been recognized, and he regained his spirit instantly.

Li Xiaobai felt that Ling Feng was a little abnormal. The good words from the senior sisters did not make him better, but the humiliation of the third senior brother could make him refreshed. Could it be a masochist?

"Thank you for your teaching, brother, I understand!"

Ling Feng returned to that cool look.

Feng Wuxie has been staring at the remaining frost on his hand, his expression is very ugly. Although he couldn't see the scene clearly just now, he can perceive what happened inside.

This Lin Yin's kung fu technique should be Yin Han Qi, extremely overbearing Yin Han Qi, whether it is Lin Yin or Ling Feng, this cultivation level is higher than his own.

Is Piao Miao Peak really so magical?

"Fourth match, Piaomiao Peak Yang Chen, against true disciple Chen Ping!" The referee announced the continuation of the match.

"It's my turn."

Yang Chen was very excited and jumped onto the ring.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

Chen Ping's eyes dodged a little. Three years ago, he was brutally abused by Yang Chen in this arena. Now he can't see through the other party's cultivation more and more. He is a little timid and dare not fight with him.

"Junior Brother Chen, don't be too polite, let's do it, and let Senior Brother see if you have made any progress after three years!"

Yang Chen's attitude was extremely arrogant, he didn't take Chen Ping seriously at all, Chen Ping couldn't hold back, he drew the long sword from his waist, and stabbed Yang Chen.

"Spiritual Snake Sword Technique!"

The body turned into a bright silver light, constantly wandering around the field, looking for flaws in Yang Chen's body.

Yang Chen didn't set up any protective measures at all, and stood in front of Chen Ping with the door wide open, as if deliberately provoking the other party to attack.

"Dancing demons!"

Chen Ping's figure flashed, silver light flickered on the stage, and dozens of afterimages appeared, dragging his long sword and stabbing towards Yang Chen from all directions.

All the disciples in the audience held their breaths, there was only one real body among the many avatars, if they were wrong, it would be a devastating blow.

They believed that if they were on the stage, they would definitely not be able to guard against this move, and they would definitely lose instantly.

"Long time no see, you are still the same old way. Although there are more clones, what's the use of it?"

Yang Chen laughed out loud.

The arm twisted strangely at an inconceivable angle, and easily pinched the tip of the sword that stabbed from behind to the back of the neck.

Gently exerting force with two fingers, the long sword collapsed and shattered.

Turning around, a palm was printed on Chen Ping's chest. Blood spurted from Chen Ping's mouth, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Defeating the true disciple with two moves and crushing the spirit sword with his body, Yang Chen did these things as if he did it casually, with ease, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Many disciples discovered that they had made a mistake. They always thought that Piao Miaofeng was going through the back door to open a small door, so his disciples were stronger than ordinary inner disciples.

But seeing it today is not the case at all. It is not because of the back door that he became stronger, but because his own strength is too strong, so the head of the sect authorized him to open the back door and set up another mountain.

"Piao Miao Peak, Yang Chen wins!"

The referee carried Chen Ping down.

The fourth game is Liu Jinshui against Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie smiled very politely, and walked up to greet a few people.

"Junior Brother Xiaobai, congratulations on your success in entering the top ten and obtaining the qualification for advanced training. Don't slack off in your cultivation."

"Junior Brother Liu, please, I am looking forward to fighting against the disciples of Piaomiao Peak."

Liu Jinshui rolled his eyeballs, sighed, and waved his hands.

"Referee, I admit defeat. Everyone has already entered the top ten, and it is better than a hammer. Let's finish the game early and call it a day!"

Fatty Liu's words were astonishing. As soon as he said this, Feng Wuxie was stunned, and the rest of the disciples were also stunned.

After entering the top ten and obtaining the qualification for advanced training, there is no need to continue the competition?

What is the logic?

What about your aggressiveness?

In the distance, the elders were even more furious.

"What does Dabi take this bastard kid for?"

"Is this game he can play when he wants to, and he can't play if he doesn't want to?"

"Forget it, everyone just surrendered. There is no rule in this competition that prohibits participating disciples from admitting defeat!"

"It's so annoying..."

The head of the sect is also helpless, Piao Miaofeng likes to make troubles, but he can also see that this fat man really has no fighting spirit at all.

Being able to participate in the big competition is probably just to win the place for further study. If the place is in hand, he will not fight when the king of heaven comes.

It's really a typical case of no profit and no early arrival!

The referee was stunned upon hearing this, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Well, Piaomiao Peak disciple Liu Jinshui took the initiative to admit defeat, and the true disciple Feng Wuxie won!"

"This is the end of today's big competition, and tomorrow the top three will be determined!"

"All disciples, after you go back, please reflect on your own deficiencies, check for omissions and fill in gaps in time, and don't let down this rare opportunity."

After saying a few words indifferently, the head took all the elders and left.

The disciples were also caught in a heated discussion. What they saw and heard today was too shocking.

He is also a disciple of Xianyu Sect, why is he so outstanding?

It is only now that they know that there are such powerful disciples in this same sect, which is really surprising.

Feng Wuxie moved closer to Li Xiaobai, and said with a chuckle, "Congratulations to all the Piaomiaofeng brothers. From now on, we will go to the Holy Demon Sect together. Please support and help each other!"

"It should be, it should be, how close everyone is to entering the Holy Demon Sect in the future!"

Li Xiaobai also greeted him with a smile, he was different from his brothers and sisters.

He is a weak chicken who doesn't need to practice, but still needs to make friends, and this Feng Wuxie feels good to him, very much like the little big brother next door.

And it was thanks to others that they were able to sell so many pills before.

"Yeah, I can walk around more when I have time."

Feng Wuxie meant something, but Li Xiaobai didn't hear it, and was still smiling all over his face.

"Yes, yes, by the way, brother, do you like taking a bath?"