Two-dimensional rune mark

Silent!

All the Xitang disciples under the stage bowed their heads and said nothing. They all came from aristocratic families. Even if they have never passed through the country, they have heard of various court affairs.Maybe I didn’t understand it when I was young, but at this age, under the enlightened mind of the practice, I have already understood it. No one dares to try something like this that involves countless times of risk. , can often be wise to protect oneself.

Besides, the second-ranked disciple of Xizitang lost, and the others were even more uncertain.In the end, under such great pressure, it was very difficult for the disciples of Xitang to bring out their own methods. It was necessary to cooperate with the intentions of Xizi, so everyone remained silent.

Yang Jian wanted to appear again, but unfortunately each disciple could only appear on stage once, the strongest disciple had already been dispatched, and those who played later could only become weaker.

Strange to say, after a few rounds of Wai Zong, all of them lost the first game first, and then won the third game, as if their disciples became stronger and stronger...

boom!

A muffled sound was like a hammer hitting people's hearts, and everyone felt their hearts jump.

Xidechun took back the left hand that left a handprint on the stone table, and his right hand trembled and pointed to the stage: "What a bunch of trash, how can I Xizitang accept you so many incompetent people!"

This happy spring is already extremely angry, and even his right hand trembles uncontrollably.

He didn't plan to send anyone to stand up and send them directly to the stage. Before that, he still needs to pass his test before he can rest assured, but these disciples don't even have the courage to fight. flourish in their hands.

The other three hall masters kept their mouths shut. Apart from the fact that Xi Dechun was the oldest and had the highest cultivation base here, in their hearts, they all felt that only the disciples of Xizi Hall were the strongest, and what Xi Dechun said was similar. It's what they want to say, there's really no need to say anything.

Xin Defang was with the leaders of the foreign sects. At this time, he regretted not falling, and he was willing to tell the truth, but he was reluctant to swallow what was in his stomach, and his expression was extremely tangled.

The other foreign sect leaders were smiling and chatting happily.

They are here to contain the top leaders of the Tianmo Sect, but there are other leaders in the team. As long as they act according to the plan, they may have unexpected results.

"The disciple is willing to give it a try."

A voice slid across the audience like a rock, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a young man calmly bypassing the disciples in front of the happy hall, and came to the viewing platform, bowing and saluting.

It was Dai She!

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Because there was clearly a purple hall badge on the young man's waist, the identity badge of a disciple of the Angry Hall, and what made it even more difficult for all the aristocratic family members to accept is that the person who came was a non-aristocratic family child, from the clothes on his body. can be clearly seen.

"Bold!"

Xidechun was not happy and turned into anger. He was already full of anger, but now he was even more angry. He immediately stood up and said, "Who are you? Even a small disciple of the Angry Hall dares to come here to be presumptuous and deceive me. People? Don't give me back!"

Dai She is also very determined to fight at this time. Although he loves challenges, he is not a fool. He is worried that he has only one attack spell and will not be able to win at all. Turn over - as long as you are in the sect for one day, don't even think about raising your head.

But he still stood up, because he promised the girl that if there was a chance, he would definitely seize it, even if the risk was so great!

Must win!The moment he stood up, he had already forced himself to have no way out.

If you can't win, then die!

Chapter [-] Yanwu Hall

Inside the martial arts hall.

At the moment when Dai She asked to fight, the little girl burst into tears: "Brother, I hurt you... woo woo... you are so stupid... woo woo..."

Xiao Lian and the others were so frightened that they persuaded them again and again, not knowing why.

"Big brother will not be defeated, I know what his eyes...mean." Wang Han looked up at the screen and clenched his fists.

"Bold!"...A real-time image was projected on the light screen...Xidechun rejected Dai She's request to fight.

The little girl suddenly stopped crying and looked at the screen with a pair of hazy teary eyes. Although she occasionally sobbed twice, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hey? Brother Xi, why should you be angry?" Nutang Tu Lu stopped him. "I know that kid under the stage. Although several years have passed, the ruthlessness that is going to be desperate is still the same."

"Oh? How does Brother Tu recognize him?"

"It's a long story. That's what my next disciple, Bai Jianfeng, recommended to me, and this kid's performance is really good. He defeated more than a dozen children in the battle of changing schools. I think I can give it a try." Tu Lu explained with a smile that he was on the observation deck at that time, and he could be regarded as witnessing a small miracle.

Xidechun nodded, looked at Dai She carefully, and considered his winning percentage after the battle.

"I'm not convinced!" One person walked out from behind, "If he can play, so can I."

The person who came was actually Qingyi from Qingshi Village!

Some people may not have the courage to let him come forward, but if others stand up, he will be more energetic.

What was he doing to make trouble? Dai She frowned secretly. I didn't seem to offend him, did I?

"The hall master is no good, this person is quite famous among my peers, because the winning rate against the Xitang disciples is over 70%, and he even won the title of Xitang's nemesis. If you really let him take this shot, Does it mean that there is really no one in my wedding hall?"

In a word, Xi Dechun's face was hard to look at in an instant.

Not far away, the disciples in the late stage of Yi practice also frowned. Among them, Jiang Feng, the so-called senior brother, glared at Dai She fiercely, with anger in his eyes.

"Duo!" Tu Lu suddenly shouted, "Boy, why do you dare to cause trouble like this? If you dare to say more, don't blame me for killing you."

That shout made Qingyi tremble, and the murderous intent made him dare not say more.

Tu Lu turned his head again and said, "Brother, don't worry about this, in fact, Dai She practiced the Xitang before he transformed into the Dharma, and after that, the Xizi Jue did not dissipate, and he has been cultivating the Dharma as his auxiliary. He is half a disciple of Xitang, how can anyone say that in Xitang!"

Of the four major halls, Xitang has the most disciples and has the greatest influence. If the head of Xitang insists on not allowing it, then Dai She will not want to appear on the stage.

"I think this disciple is successful, even if he loses, it's not your fault for Xi Zitang." Yao Fenfei suddenly said angrily from the side.

Xi Dechun listened to her ears, and her heart moved.

Ye Qiuxin also said, "It's better to test the two of them first, no matter how good they are, it depends on their true abilities."

"it is good!"

Xidechun patted out with both hands, and gently shot out two air pressures.

Dai She only felt as if he was pressing down on a mountain in an instant, and hurriedly ran the magic energy, desperately resisting.

He didn't know how long he had resisted, but he just supported it. At this moment, time seemed to have stagnated. For him, everything in the outside world seemed to be non-existent.

He felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker. He guessed that it might be dark. Has it been so long before he knew it?

The pressure suddenly disappeared, Dai She shook a few times, barely standing.

It was still day, and the position of the sun seemed unmoved.

On the other side, Qingyi had fallen to the ground, motionless, and he didn't know what was going on.

Xidechun shook his head, when it comes to the quality of will, that disciple of Xitang is far behind.

"Everyone, it's him who is on our side, but this kid has suffered a lot of physical damage. I'll give him a body-returning pill. Do you have any opinions? It's a pill." Xi Dechun said to the outer sect. , and threw the medicine pill in the past.

In the battle between the disciples of the two sides, the rules are that no external props can be used. Otherwise, buying a bunch of immortal talismans will also lose the meaning of the competition.

The outer sect took the medicine pill and laughed loudly: "Of course we can trust senior brother, so we don't need to check." He threw it back.

But even though he said so, his consciousness quickly swept the pill.

The pill was perfectly round, and the appearance was undamaged. There was no problem.

Before each pill comes out of the pill furnace, it has to undergo hundreds of thousands of degrees of refining, and after it comes out, it is completely integrated and complete, and it is impossible to do anything.

Dai She took the pills and quickly meditated on the ground. He felt a warm current rise from his abdomen and flowed to his limbs. The weakness of his body was quickly recovering.

Inside the martial arts hall.

Mo Xiaolian softly persuaded: "Xuanxuan, it's useless for you to cry again, why don't we pray for him together, I believe eldest brother will be fine." She also called Dai She the eldest brother after Wang Han.

"And with the character of the eldest brother, I am afraid that it is very likely to choose this way, so Xuan Xuan doesn't have to feel guilty."

"Well." Ning Xuan wiped away his tears and nodded, "Xiao Lian is right, I want to pray for him... He will be fine."

When Dai She was standing on the stage, the enemy on the opposite side arrived almost at the same time.

Wu Ni!

Like him, he is an angry monk.

Since the Outer Sect holds the right to fight back, he often fights against the disciples who choose the five elements to fight each other during the war. Before, the Heavenly Demon Sect never objected in order to show the bearing of the great sect, and it is hard to say no to the situation that is now behind. out.

In this case, the other party did not choose a disciple of the fire cultivator. I don’t know if he knew that the Demon Sect would definitely object this time, or if there was no suitable disciple of the cultivator. In short, he sent a disciple of anger. fair.

Chapter [-] Golden Sword Palm

At this time, the Outer Sect had already won six games, which means that only three factions did not qualify for the Ten Thousand Demons Conference. Of course, this is what they thought, and in the remaining four games, they will also do their best!

The only thing fortunate is that the remaining three are relatively weak forces.

Wu Ni's body was surging with magic energy, and as soon as he came to power, he launched a Hong-level exercise - the golden sword palm. The five fingers of the entire right hand were put together in the shape of a sword, and the outer magic energy was wrapped around it, with a faint purple color.

Another true disciple!

The disciples of the Tianmo Sect are not surprised by this, and some people can't help but think that the outer sect is so easy to obtain the Hong-level exercises. If he is also a disciple of the small sect, then is it possible that he also has a Hong-skill?

Hong-level exercises are frequently presented, as if many disciples have mastered this kind of combat skills.But in fact, even many monks in the condensing stage do not have such exercises. If you want to have them, you can earn contribution points in exchange for them.

In a split second, Wu Ni finished condensing his skills, and rushed over with a loud roar.

The blood on Dai She's body made him want to go up and fight with his opponent crazy, but his reason told him not to do this.

Nothing knows anger repairing himself better than anger repair. Anger is gold. When it comes, it is fast, violent, and unstoppable. In the short term, the outbreak should be the first of all methods. , there are often outages, so the best way to fight against anger repair is to temporarily avoid the edge and slowly draw it!

Dai She turned around and ran away!

I didn't want to feel a sense of shame in my heart, which rose uncontrollably, and then turned into an endless anger - anger at myself for fleeing without a fight.

Although he knew it was the right thing to do, the anger mentality caused his body to react in another way, which in turn affected his thinking.

The audience under the stage was in an uproar, and the angry magic cultivator who never escaped, they finally saw it today.

At this moment, Tu Lu on the observation platform had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was even more interested in this disciple.Being able to restrain one's own body's desires requires a great deal of will. The influence of anger and magic energy on the body is much greater than other methods in the early stage.

But exercises are exercises after all, and people should control them, not be controlled by them. This is a problem that every cultivator has to face sooner or later. If they can't stand the desires of their bodies, they can only degenerate into demons in the end. .

Humiliation boiled in the bottom of his heart. Although it was only a momentary thing to turn around and run away, the anger brought about by the humiliation and grievance had almost ignited his entire body. The inner body was running wildly, and the magic energy in the sea of ​​qi almost burst out. .

"Angry Sword!"

Dai She turned around and stretched out two fingers. The two small swords in front of the fingers appeared one by one from the tail to the tip, and a lavender light flashed inside the sword.

The two small swords were completed almost instantly, turning into two streams of light that shot back at Wu.

This exercise was originally prepared by Dai She for those students who were unwilling to contend with anger. between.