Villain: I Call My Disciple The Queen

Haokang, if only the hair were blonde,

a middle-aged male deacon Demon Xiu.

After instructing the people to help the poor female demon down.

Leap into the ring.

Glanced at Cai Xian'er.

The results of the competition were then announced.

Time.

Many female demon cultivators in the entire Canglan Square were talking about it, all of them scolding Cai Xian'er for treating her fellow sect too hard.

"How so! Senior Sister Cai, she is also too much, Yue'er's face is like that, how will she see people in the future!

"It's just, it's really too much!"

"Alas, this is no way, Senior Sister Cai did not break the rules, but after this time, who else dares to get along with her."

Cai Xian'er, who was originally withdrawn and unpleasant.

After this act, many people even more disgusted with it.

Nobody noticed.

The Lord of the West Mountain who was far away from the spectator seat.

An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Lao Liao, this disciple of your Xishan is really good, he is so vicious, it really conforms to your Xishan's style of doing things."

Nanshan advocated that Yu's words were full of sarcasm.

The disfigured female demon cultivator was a disciple of Nanshan.

As the lord of Nanshan, he naturally had to complain for her.

Not to mention.

The two mountain masters of Xishan and Nanshan have always been at odds, and they are secretly fighting behind their backs.

"Gee, your Nanshan skills are inferior, don't lose face, no one else is to blame."

Liao Yun, the lord of the West Mountain, took a sip of tea and glanced at Zhang Yu, who had an ugly face, his voice hoarse and disdainful smile.

"You... Hum! Nanshan

Yu was choked like this, and he was immediately angry, but he couldn't find words to refute it.

Truly.

Cai Xian'er was not a foul, and there was no fatality.

Ultimately.

Or are you inferior to others yourself, and you can't blame others.

"The disciples of my own mountain have no ability, so don't be yin and yang strange in front of me, disobey? Let's both practice? Liao

Yun, the lord of the West Mountain, did not care about Zhang Yu, whose face was already livid, and continued to speak.

Listen to this.

Nanshan Zhiyu, who was originally hot-tempered, was immediately unhappy.

Slammed the table and stood up.

The beard blowing man glared: "Stepping on the horse, ****, you dog thing, really don't you dare to be Laozi!"

Liao Yun's cloudy old eyes, looked at Zhang Yu defiantly, and smacked his lips: "Gee, old Splash, broken defense, right, do you think everyone is the same as you?" "

You!"

Zhang Yu's lungs were about to explode.

He slammed the output.

But Liao Yun is a light and breezy look.

It made him feel like a punch on cotton.

"Have you two quarreled enough?"

Su Yuan's brows frowned, and his expression was slightly cold.

Impatiently interrupted, the two continued to argue.

Nanshan Zhengyu was on his left, and Xishan Lord Liao Yun was on his right.

The two chattered endlessly.

His grandmother's.

It's like a mosquito with a two-channel open, constantly buzzing in his ears.

Su Yuan spoke.

The two people, who were still very angry, immediately obediently closed their mouths.

Don't dare to quarrel on.

They can only stare at each other and attack each other with their eyes.

The time is tight.

After an hour of intermission.

The challenge begins.

Each group will be selected by the deer, and the final five winning disciples will participate in the lottery.

Su Yuan's group.

Except for one lucky one, draw a blank ticket and go straight out of the game.

Four people remained.

Only Cai Xian'er True Yang Realm Yae.

The other three, one True Yang Realm Quadruple and two True Yang Realm Six.

Draw lots at the draw point.

The four little apprentices were waiting in the battlefield.

Jiang Yuebai looked at the bamboo skewer in his hand, and his heart was mixed.

Because on the bamboo stick, Cai Xian'er's name is impressively written.

Is it fate?

Can this be drawn?

"Hey, little junior sister, what you smoked won't be that crazy lady Cai Xian'er, right?"

Feng Yun remembered the previous ring.

Cai Xian'er, who pressed her face to the ground and rubbed it, couldn't help but shiver.

Jiang Yuebai spread out the bamboo skewer and nodded his little head.

"Don't panic, didn't Master say that? After urging the protective device, he continued to consume with her until his spiritual power was exhausted.

Tuoba Lan spoke leisurely.

This is Su Yuan's way to tell Jiang Yuebai and Feng Yun before.

Anyway, even if Cai Xian'er is strong, it is impossible to break the defense of the protective weapon.

Jiang Yuebai can rely on the characteristics of his Xuan Spirit body and the speed of the Divine Secret Technique.

I was not afraid of being hurt by Cai Xian'er at all.

It was exhausted until her spiritual power was exhausted.

After learning that Jiang Yuebai had drawn himself.

That Cai Xian'er's mouth was almost up to the sky.

Originally, she was still worried.

If Tuoba Lan and that Zhou Qiang drew themselves.

Then his own efforts for so many years will be lost.

But I didn't expect it.

It's like being blessed by God.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuebai really smoked her.

Cai Xian'er never understood.

What is good about that Jiang Yuebai.

Isn't it just cute, pure, beautiful, it's just nothing, it's a waste firewood.

He is no worse than Jiang Yuebai.

This time, she had to let Su Yuan see it.

He is the one who is most qualified to be his apprentice!

Some rejoice, others mourn.

Two other unlucky eggs.

Then I learned that I was drawn by Tuoba Lan and Zhou Qiang, and I gave up the game directly.

How to play in the face of two bigwigs of the Divine Hidden Realm?

For both of them, it was simply unwilling.

It's hard to get to this point.

......

It turns out.

The method of using the protective device to consume the opponent's spiritual power really worked.

Lucky Feng Yun, the opponent is that True Yang Realm quadruple.

Originally, the realm was not much different.

Then use the protective weapon to consume the opponent's spiritual power, take advantage of their exhaustion, point a sword directly at the opponent's throat, and easily win the game.

Next.

It is the competition between Jiang Yuebai and Cai Xian'er.

Originally, many female demon cultivators were not very optimistic about Jiang Yuebai.

Now they are all cheering for Jiang Yuebai in turn.

"Long time no see, Jiang Yuebai."

Jealousy and a voice with a strong hatred reached Jiang Yuebai's ears.

In the ring.

Cai Xian'er, who is covered in a shawl, coupled with a blue nose and swollen face, really looks a little crazy.

Jiang Yuebai clenched his fists.

From start to finish.

She didn't even quite understand.

I obviously didn't provoke these people.

But one after another, he repeatedly targeted himself.

Especially Cai Xian'er, it is clear that she was bullied by her.

On the contrary, she now looks like she is full of hatred.

Jiang Yuebai's little face was full of determination.

She couldn't continue to be weak.

In my mind, I remembered that I was bullied by Cai Xian'er before.

The look in her eyes became gradually cold, and Huo Ran raised her head, and the killing intent that had been hidden in the depths of her eyes was undisguised.

Let Cai Xian'er pay the price for bullying her behavior today.

Jiang Yuebai ran his spiritual power, his breath climbed abruptly, and a faint white light spread from his calves, gradually covering his whole body, and the candle demon dragon hammer condensed in his small hands.

"True Yang Realm Fivefold? No way! "