Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

"You are hesitating, what do you want to say? Do you want to say that you already have a disciple who has been directly selected by the Tianji Pavilion!?"

"Ha! What a joke! Unless you have a disciple who can win the Monster Beast Competition, how can it be possible? However, for you, a crooked disciple, to want to win the Monster Beast Competition, it is simply a dream! You can't brag like this!"

Feng Xuze became more and more arrogant.

Mo Ye glanced at him, still hesitating whether to use Qing Jiujiu, the trump card, directly at this time.

Who knows what Feng Xuze has become now? What if he secretly attacks Qing Jiujiu?

But, do we really have to swallow our anger like this?

Qing Jiujiu jumped down from Liu Lixian's arms, ran to the back of the team, and pulled Xiao Yibailing out.

Whispered to him for a while.

Xiao Yibailing nodded.

Then she raised Xiao Yibailing and threw him out in a parabola from the top of the crowd.

"Bang!"

Little 108 fell between the three people, making a big hole in the ground.

Everyone:...

After a while, he climbed up from the hole, brushed off the dust on his body, and stood in front of Feng Xuze.

His chubby face was dirty and a wisp of snot hung.

"Slurp."

He pursed his nose and took a deep breath.

Everyone:...!

"Gulp~ Er~"

"No, I accidentally swallowed it."

Little 108 said stupidly.

Everyone: !!!

Feng Xuze shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, you stinky boy! Are you looking for death? How dare you disgust me!"

The brothers panicked.

They waved at Little 108 vigorously.

"Come back soon! Come back soon!"

Qing Jiujiu and the others raised her as their daughter.

Little 108 is their youngest, and they also love her.

Little 108 seemed to have heard nothing, looking up at Feng Xuze blankly.

"Didn't you say you wanted to compete? I'm the second youngest disciple of Lingyun Peak, and my senior brothers are all... too powerful. If they make a move, your disciples will probably be... beaten to death, so let me do it!"

Feng Xuze laughed.

Is he a fool?

Seeing someone who has no cultivation at all, he actually wants to compete with his disciples.

"What's going on with the Chiyun Sect now? Is it a joke? Everyone is being accepted?"

Mo Ye and Mi Mantian also frowned and were about to make a move.

The senior brothers also pushed through the crowd and quickly stepped forward, trying to bring Little 108 back.

Just then...

"Boom!"

A strong orange aura emanated from Little 108's body.

"Shenhua!?"

Everyone stopped and took a deep breath.

! ! !

What's going on! ?

When did Little 108 become a God of Transformation! ?

Mo Ye and Mi Mantian looked at each other and blinked.

Mi Mantian pinched his thigh hard.

Hiss...ah! It hurts, it's not a dream, it's real!

Mo Ye was surprised, could it be that smoke was coming out of the Chiyun Sect's ancestral tomb?

Another genius?

Qing Jiujiu rubbed her little brother, her big black eyes full of brilliance.

Senior Brother Little 108 really didn't disappoint her, he actually remembered all the lines.

Great!

Feng Xuze's expression was completely petrified.

Transformation, God of Transformation? How is it possible? According to investigation, the Chiyun Sect has not produced a God of Transformation in this generation.

Where did this God of Transformation come from?

Did the Chiyun Sect hide it on purpose?

No, impossible!

Feng Xuze is the leader of a sect after all, and he quickly calmed down.

Hum.

This must be the trick of the Chiyun Sect deliberately using the "Tian Ji Horse Racing".

First send out the most powerful disciple, pretend to be the weakest, and then challenge his disciple. After killing him in seconds, it will have a deterrent effect, so that he dare not compete again.

Fuck! Do you think he was scared?

He will not be easily frightened.

"Humph! Just the early stage of the God of Transformation? So what? So many of my disciples are in the middle stage of the God of Transformation, can it be..."

"Then compete."

"Even if you are in the early stage of the God of Transformation, my disciples in the middle stage of the God of Transformation, can it be..."

"Then compete."

"Don't be too arrogant, you will know later..."

"Then compete."

Feng Xuze said a sentence, and Xiao Bailing interrupted him, making him angry.

"Okay! Let's compete! Damn, do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

"Zhang San, come here, you go!"

Feng Xuze waved his hand.

A disciple in the middle stage of the God of Transformation came out.

He couldn't just use the peak of the Spiritual Transformation, otherwise he would be accused of bullying.

Everyone in the Red Cloud Sect was in an uproar.

No matter how powerful Little 108 was, he was only at the initial stage of the Spiritual Transformation.This Feng Xuze actually sent out a mid-stage Spiritualization, it's outrageous!

Mimantian was also very angry and shouted loudly.

"Feng Xuze, shouldn't it be early stage Spiritualization against early stage Spiritualization!?"

"Strength is king, if you have the ability, you can also send out a mid-stage Spiritualization." Feng Xuze laughed sarcastically, he wanted to see if their Chiyun Sect had any more.

Mimantian wanted to say something, Mo Ye raised his hand lightly, "Early stage against mid-stage, early stage against mid-stage. Let's compete."

"Junior brother?" Mimantian said in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, they use a quick cultivation method." Mo Ye replied in a low voice.

Mimantian suddenly realized it, secretly admired Mo Ye's unique vision.

Feng Xuze looked at the two people's heads together, and became even more annoyed.

They are obviously brothers, but they have a strong relationship, it's outrageous, outrageous!

"Zhang San! Beat up the kid from Chiyun Sect!"

"Yes!"

Everyone stepped back.

Make a basketball court-sized space for Xiao Yibai and Zhang San.

Mo Ye waved his hand back, and a barrier covered it.

This way, when they fight, they will not hurt others by mistake, nor will they damage any brick, tile, grass, or tree of Chiyun Sect.

Everyone was nervous.

Qing Jiujiu held half a watermelon in her hand, holding a big spoon, sitting aside and eating calmly.

I saw.

In the barrier, Zhang San raised his hands, and a huge energy ball quickly condensed in his palm.

The ball was purple all over, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became like a hot air balloon.

Swung it hard.

"Swoosh!" It hit Xiao Yibai.

The first move is a special move!

Xiao Yibai tried to move to the left slowly.

Then he found that the field was too small and he couldn't hide by moving to the left.

He quickly moved to the right, and the field on the right was quite large, so Xiao 108 breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, Zhang San quickly formed seals with both hands, and the energy ball seemed to be controlled by a thread, turning a corner and heading towards Xiao 108 again.

Xiao 108 jumped nervously on the spot, shouting foolishly.

"What should I do, what should I do, I'm going to be hit, what should I do."

The brothers shouted with red eyes.

"Xiao 108!"

Mo Ye's hands hidden in his sleeves were also clenched.

Qing Jiujiu took a bite of the big watermelon into her mouth, "crack, crack".

Xiao 108 tried hard to think about the method of collecting and releasing spiritual power that the junior sister told him.

What to imagine all the energy condensed together, and then released it with force.

He suddenly stopped, "Oh, got it!"

He turned around and stuck his butt out to Zhang San.