After they were laid out, they all burst into tears.

If it wasn't for Fu Hu, how could she and her senior brother have reached this point.

Although she was very angry in her heart, when she saw her senior brother's immortal-like posture, she couldn't help but feel excited.

A pair of hands gradually went down again, and the light blue dress had long been in this prison and became dirty.

But her beautiful face and curvy figure will make anyone look at her and feel bloated.

Her hand stopped in one place, looking obsessively in the direction of Ye Wenchuan, her eyes became more and more wandering, and some scenes inappropriate for children appeared in her mind.

The senior brother's figure was upright and dripping with sweat. The beads of sweat dripped from his chin one by one and dripped on her chest. Her face became redder and redder, and her legs moved unconsciously.

"Well... senior brother..."

Her voice became more melodious. If someone passed by, they could see what she was doing. However, it was precisely because no one could see her that her actions became bolder.

With the sound of sizzling water and her wet clothes, she raised her head slightly, and the sweat flowed from her neck into a deep groove, and finally turned into a soft sigh.

……

Deng Chuxia touched the wound on her face, and a trace of scarlet appeared on her fingertips. She looked at Xu Ping in front of her with dissatisfaction, and the giant sword was inserted into the ground, making a buzzing sound.

Xu Ping clutched his chest and felt extremely uncomfortable. There was no need to be so cruel, right?

It was agreed that it was just a discussion, but this was obviously going to cost people's lives!

"Assignment."

Deng Chuxia raised her hands in salute. She narrowly defeated Xu Ping with one move. If her sword hadn't given birth to a sword spirit, she still wouldn't know who would win in this competition.

Xu Ping straightened his clothes and saluted Deng Chuxia seriously. It was no wonder that she was called a genius. Her strength was indeed something he could not catch up with.

"You are very powerful, and I look forward to my next competition with you."

Although she hated Xu Ping very much and kept interrupting herself and Ye Wenchuan, she had to say that Xu Ping was really a respectable opponent.

Xu Ping smiled shyly. Except for shouting and competing with others on weekdays, he was silent most of the time.

He was very excited to be recognized as a genius, but it was as if someone had cast a spell on his mouth and he didn't know how to speak.

"You are also very powerful. You are indeed a genius. You have learned a lesson today."

Deng Chuxia shook her head and walked down the stage.

In the stands, Qian Linglong pushed Xu Lian with excitement and laughed. Everyone could hear that there was a bit of ridicule in his words.

"Look, let's just say that your apprentice is no match for Deng Chuxia. Tell me, what is there to despise?"

Are you a line?Is it a mistake if you didn't see it?Just wait, in 10 years, my disciple will definitely be no worse than Deng Chuxia! "

"Yo yo yo, there are still 10 years left. I haven't practiced in these 10 years, so I'm just waiting for you to be my apprentice? Stop talking, I'm a genius."

Qian Linglong rolled her eyes and spoke more and more rudely. Xu Lian was so angry that she almost ignored the occasion and prepared to fight him to the death.

After the competition on the stage, the disciples from other sects couldn't sit still. Not to mention, they just watched such an exciting competition. They really couldn't help it. They all wanted to challenge the opponents in their hearts instead of assigning them. of.

As soon as this opinion came out, the elders in the ring were stunned. To be honest, this was the first time he heard such a request, and it was still on their territory.

With such a hodgepodge form of selection, we are actually worried that there will be some big problem that cannot be saved, but to be honest, this situation is simply impossible, not to mention the rules, just the group of big guys sitting in the stands. How could we let the danger really happen?

Just choose the most powerful one, we can choose it ourselves, can’t we still compete with each other? "

"That's right, elder, we ourselves are faster than you. Anyway, the venue is so big that one game is not enough. We have finished the competition. Doesn't this save time and space? Why not do it? ? Elder, just discuss it with them."

Everything you said to me was to achieve this goal. It was embarrassing for the responsible elder to be caught in the middle.

"Then you wait here, I'll go up and ask, if it's okay, you can choose for yourself."

The elder finally felt that what they said was indeed reasonable. Of course, it was absolutely impossible for him to admit that he was persuaded by these children.

So, he stepped forward and relayed this request to the third master. When the third master told Mo Qing, everyone was a little in disbelief.

Chapter 2 Choose your own opponent

"This is really new. These disciples are becoming more and more thoughtful. They want to compete among themselves. Don't they just want to catch those powerful ones and see the difference between yourself and others? ? How can I not know what these boys are thinking in their hearts? "

Although Qian Linglong is a physical practitioner, his mind is just like his name, Linglong Mind.

So he also knew very well what these disciples were thinking in their hearts. He touched his chin with a smile, looked at Xu Lian who looked sad next to him, and touched it with his arm.

"Hey, what do you think?"

"What else can I think? Of course I will follow the host's arrangements."

Speaking of which, they are all here as guests, and the host's arrangements certainly have nothing to do with them.

Qian Linglong thought it made sense, so she turned to look at Mo Qing, who was at the top.

Mo Qing squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then smiled: "Let them choose."

What these disciples said was right, she just needed to select the top ten. No matter which stage they were in, it was not impossible for the disciples in the Golden Core Stage to have this idea.

It just so happens that she can also take a look at the bottom line and limit of these current Jindan disciples.

After their request was approved, the disciples of the Golden Core Stage couldn't sit still, and stood up one after another to challenge the disciples they wanted to fight the most.

Many of them wanted to challenge Deng Chuxia, but when everyone saw her expression, it was really not good. After much deliberation, they finally took a step, thinking that it couldn't be worse.

But sometimes, there is a gap between ideas and reality. They think it can't be bad, but the fact is that it will only get worse.

Deng Chuxia was in a bad mood, so she started to teach the disciples around her, and she beat them down with just two moves. Then everyone discovered that the gap between geniuses and ordinary disciples was simply huge. It's like a chasm.

Just now I thought that they could also compete in the competition between Deng Chuxia and Xu Ping.

It turned out that it was a competition between geniuses. Does it have anything to do with ordinary people like them?

It doesn't matter at all.

As for Ye Wenchuan, there are many people who want to compete with him.

"I haven't seen you for a while after we parted ways in Liuli Kingdom. You are in Wuji Sect. How are you doing recently?"

Erlong touched his head and walked over to greet Ye Wenchuan with a smile. He did not say anything about the competition, but instead started chatting.

Ye Wenchuan saw his intention. Since it was all about competition, and they did know each other, a few words of greeting would actually be nothing.

"Not bad. It seems that you have also had your own opportunities. Your cultivation is even better than the last time I saw you."

"Hahaha, the same goes for you. Why don't we have a competition? I want to see what the difference is between you and me."

Erlong looked at Ye Wenchuan with a somewhat obscure look. What he wanted to express was not as simple as what he said.

"Okay."

Ye Wenchuan was a little confused about what he meant, but since he wanted to compete with himself, of course he would not refuse.

So the two stood on the ring again. The two disciples next to them had just finished their duel, and now everyone's eyes were on these two people again.

Erlong looked up and down at Ye Wenchuan. From the first time they met, he felt that Ye Wenchuan and himself should be the same type of person.

But he was not sure at that time, but now he is sure that Ye Wenchuan is exactly what he thought, and they are the same kind of people.

"This time, I hope you can use your full strength. I want to know how big the gap is between people of the same kind."

Erlong told Ye Wenchuan his request directly.

Ye Wenchuan paused slightly, feeling a little panicked. Are they the same kind of people?

Is it possible that Erlong is the same as himself?

He suppressed the panic in his heart, but smiled, looked directly at Erlong and asked: "Same kind of people?"

"Yes, to be arrogant, we are born different from ordinary people in this world. Although my brother and I are twins, the fate of twins will never be the same. I can see that you and I They are the same kind of people, so please don’t be polite.”

Erlong's appearance is indeed very arrogant. His appearance is a little different from his usual honest and honest appearance, but Ye Wenchuan has a feeling in his heart that this is the most authentic image of Erlong.

Since he felt that they were the same kind of people, he could take this opportunity to test them out.

This time he no longer took out his wooden sword, but seriously took out a sword.

This sword was engraved with complex runes. He brought it from Piaomiao Palace, and it was a gift from Wudaozi to him.

"Hey, I want to take a good look at the sword in Piaomiao Palace today."

Erlong laughed loudly, slammed his fists together, and took a stance.

He is a physical practitioner, so he doesn't need to use these weapons. He can defeat many enemies just by relying on his fists.

Ye Wenchuan once read in a book that physical training means exercising one's own body. They are constantly forging it, just like forging a weapon, which can achieve an indestructible effect.

He smashed his two fists together, and the sound they made convinced Ye Wenchuan that he had indeed practiced to a certain extent, and the sword in his hand might not be able to hurt him.

The body shape is like this. When it reaches the extreme, it is really abnormal. It is like there is an extra layer of protective shield all over the body, and nothing can break it.

"Please advise!"

Erlong roared and rushed towards Ye Wenchuan. Ye Wenchuan quickly dodged. The sword in his hand made a sizzling sound when it touched his arm, but Erlong's arm did not have any scars. Leave.

Sure enough, just as he thought, this terrible thing is not the Vajra Shield.

"Hey, my skills are still a little far away from the Vajra Shield, but it is indeed possible to be invincible. Come on, let's see your true strength."

If this was the case, Ye Wenchuan thought for a moment, looked at the sword in his hand, turned his wrist lightly, and a black energy swept through the body, wrapping the entire sword tightly.

The moment they saw this black energy, everyone froze a little. Could it be demonic energy?

Upon closer inspection, there was no aura of demonic energy, but instead a very mellow spiritual energy.

"Then let's try this?"

Ye Wenchuan rushed towards Erlong, and the sword in his hand fell on Erlong's arm again.

"what?"

Erlong saw a trace of blood and a hint of pain on his arm, which surprised him.

"What kind of technique are you doing? It's so powerful that it can break through my defense."

In this world, he is not bragging, there are really very few weapons that can break his own defense, but Ye Wenchuan can easily break it with just an extra layer of black energy. This competition is getting more and more interesting. .

Seeing Erlong's eyes flashing with excitement, Ye Wenchuan's heart was suddenly aroused for some reason.

Chapter 2 Competition between similar people

The two men stepped back respectively. Their movements were very calm, and there was no tension as if they were about to duel.

The next second, the two men rushed forward at the same time, and the collision between their swords and their arms made a crisp sound.

This time Ye Wenchuan's sword also left a mark on Erlong's body. Erlong's eyes became even more excited. He suddenly swung another punch and faced Ye Wenchuan's face.

Ye Wenchuan turned his head and flashed away, retracted his sword, and quickly came behind Erlong. With a slight turn of his wrist, he aimed the hilt of the sword at Erlong's back. Erlong moved very quickly and avoided his attack. attack.

It's really surprising that a physical practitioner can achieve such a fast speed.

Ye Wenchuan glanced at the sword in his hand and silently recited a spell in his mouth. The sword body, enveloped by black energy, emitted a little golden light. The black energy and golden light were intertwined together, and there was an inexplicable trace of peace and pure aura. releasing.

Ye Wenchuan's surroundings were covered with runes, and he used the tricks of Piaomiao Palace.

"Hiss...don't they all say that things from the Piaomiao Palace won't be spread to outsiders? How can you, a disciple of the Wuji Sect, do this?"

Erlong was extremely surprised. He had also competed with the disciples of Piaomiao Palace before. What was Baili doing?

Ah, can't remember.

In short, when he competed with Baili Xu, the opponent also used similar tricks as Ye Wenchuan, but his runes were more powerful and his aura was more domineering.

It's easy to break through your own defenses.

But that's normal. Who said that he is the senior brother of Piaomiao Palace? He can be the next candidate to inherit Piaomiao Palace, but why can Ye Wenchuan do it?

"What's your relationship with that guy from Baili?" Erlong looked at Ye Wenchuan, why should the people in Piaomiao Palace teach Ye Wenchuan instead of himself, just because he is a physical practitioner?

"That's my brother."

It seemed that he and Senior Brother Baili had fought against each other before, so he couldn't blame himself for this.

"My moves are different from those of my senior brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding runes changed rapidly, looking like pure Taoist wrinkle charms or something else.

These talismans were like sharp knives, heading towards the second dragon at an extremely fast speed. The second dragon roared angrily, and an earth wall jumped out from the ground, blocking all his attacks.

The next second the earth wall disappeared, followed closely by Erlong's fist.

Ye Wenchuan resisted calmly, but there was a different gap between the two people. Like Erlong's attack, which was almost with all his strength, Ye Wenchuan was almost unable to withstand it.