Tie Wanshan smiled faintly, and did not answer. He picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of tea. He was calm on the surface, but secretly praised in his heart that this child could indeed bring surprise to himself!

Others didn't see it, but these two Qi-refining immortals could sense the vital energy around them. How could they still understand what happened?

However, they also had a misunderstanding, thinking that Liu Lishen had used magic weapons in his previous life, but was restrained by the magic weapons brought by Li Zisheng, which brought back his own fire.

Liu Guanshan cursed his beloved son in his heart, and used magic weapons to deal with a little kid. Was his son born from a pig?

Bah bah bah bah...

No matter how much you curse, you still have to save it. Since Tie Wanshan did not stop it, Master Liu flicked his sleeves and flew away.

He didn't care about Li Zisheng next to him, but instead patted himself and extinguished the real fire in Liu Lishen's body. Then he waved the whisk and rolled it up and brought the fainting Zhenren Liu to the stretcher outside the field, and then flew back to the VIP seat.

As a master, of course he still looked calm and gentle, but Tie Wanshan noticed that the "old guy"'s fingers that were pinching the whisk turned white, which showed that his heart was angry.

The game was going on as usual, but the atmosphere was a bit weird.

As the saying goes, thousands of people will end up without success.

Fang Tianya Fangda Zhenren finally realized this feeling.

Whether it is his sect background or his own cultivation, he was originally the number one person in Jingnan, and he could not avoid smiling faces or flattery wherever he went. Even if he was a person of the same identity, he would have to give him face.

Before today, Fang Tianya always believed that even if their Huanglong Bedroom Family practices blood tempering, he will ignore human relations and be inhumane... So what? As long as Huanglong Cave is still one of the Thirteen Forts in Jingnan, as long as the Fang family has Qi Refining Human Immortals in charge, no one dares to challenge themselves in person.

This world is respected by strength!

He now knows that the world is indeed respected by strength, but... Huanglong Cave and Fang Tianya are not strong enough.

Li Zisheng's words "He is not a human" deprived them of all the halo!

Some things cannot be exposed to broad daylight. Everyone can pretend not to know, flatter the ones who should flatter, make friends with intentionally, and smile calmly.

But when the boy pierces this layer of window paper, who dares to move forward?

The arena player who was originally talking big with Fang Tianya is now afraid of this young master of Huanglong Cave.

Fang Da Zhenren has never suffered this sin in his life. The eyes of others treating him as a monster make him feel angry and angry. However... deep in his heart, he also knows that this anger is to hide his fear!

He did not leave the field. Instead, he had to continue fighting until he killed Li Zisheng... No, he was torture and kill him, so that others could know again that Huanglong's bridal chamber should not be insulted!

In fact, so many innate real people are not all for these four prizes. A considerable number of people are indeed having the idea of ​​competing. The Ten-Standard Yuan Stone is not a large number of innate real people, and it is still worthwhile to get practical experience with opponents of the same level.

Of course, you can’t always work behind closed doors when practicing, otherwise what if you don’t do anything about it when you go out?

But there is a saying that goes well. Watching the fun is not a big deal.

Fang Tianya's opponent in this round is also a well-known figure in Jingnan. This person is the rising star in Jingnan, Feng Wanjing.

The gentle one is gentle, and the gentle one is smooth. The Jing one is Shu Miaojing's slender waist. You can tell at a glance that this is a female cultivator, who should also be a slim figure and beautiful fairy-like figure...

Unfortunately, this woman might be very likely to be like this. The problem is that she was taken into the door by Yangtian Lake, a maverick in the Thirteen Forts.

Yangtian Lake is located in the northwest of Jingnan and borders Liangzhou. Yangtian Lake, which is named after the place name here, is actually a branch of the Shushan Sword Sect in the famous Ershen Mountain.

So this Yangtian Lake is full of sword cultivators.

Feng Zhenren has absolutely nothing to say about her appearance and figure. She has a beautiful face, white skin, tall body, and convex and convex shape, which is definitely a beauty. Especially the two sword eyebrows that are rarely seen in women, not only did not destroy her beauty, but instead made her look heroic.

However, her dress looked extremely simple and masculine. She had a moon-white cloth robe, black leather boots, and a hairpin with a hairpin. She held a sword with a black leather sheath in her arms.

Moreover, this woman's temperament is too sharp, like a sword unsheathed, which makes people feel that they can only be seen from afar and not played with at first sight.

This is actually the common point of low-level sword cultivators.

Since it is named after the sword, it is naturally a sword art that combines human and sword. In fact, it is not necessary to use a sword. As long as it belongs to the hardware, it can be used to practice.

The practice method of sword cultivator looks very different from the current mainstream practice of immortal cultivation in Jiuzhou, but in fact it is the same destination. It is nothing more than the sword cultivator who cultivates himself into a treasure soldier, and the latter cultivates himself into a magic weapon. They all want to transform their original life forms and thus transcend the great horror between life and death.

However, this kind of cultivation method has extremely high requirements for cultivators' qualifications. It is one of the few cultivation schools that cannot wait for the innate little Zhoutian to come to the door to study, but instead have to go out to find successors.

One of the great benefits of sword cultivators is that it is easy to start and then difficult to fight. The combat power in the early stage is far better than that of peers, so although Feng Wanjing is less than 20 years old, she can already compare with people like Tie Qianche and Fang Tianya.

Fang and Feng walked into the ring. Fang Tianya bowed and started fighting, but Feng Wanjing still held the sword in her chest and had no intention of taking action.

Zhenren Fang Da suppressed his anger and asked, "Feng Yat-tou, what do you mean? If you don't want to do it, then give up quickly!"

The female sword cultivator from Yangtian Lake was not angry at all when he heard this. Instead, he looked at the opponent curiously and then spoke. The woman's voice was so good that she sounded so much better than the thick Fang Tianya, as refreshing and pleasant as a pearl falling from a jade plate.

She only heard her chuckling and said, "I have always heard that your Huanglong bridal family eats people and does not do human affairs. Now it is actually a child who said it in public. It's so funny, hahaha."

Although she was joking, she had no smile on her face, but instead had a murderous aura.

Fang Da Zhenren was so angry that his whole body trembled when he said this. He didn't say nonsense and just killed him...

"Bang Cang", the sound of the sword of the clear Yue resounded throughout the audience.

The sword in Feng Wanjing's arms was automatically unsheathed, and a semicircular aperture was drawn in front of her, just in time to meet the phantom of red clothes that ordinary people cannot capture.

In front of the audience, there was a brilliant sword shadow flashing red light, and only the sound of "hissing" the sword blades breaking through the air was heard in his ears. However, Feng Zhenren stood outside the aperture, pinching the sword skills in his hand, directing the sword against his opponent.

This is the sword cultivator who uses energy to control his sword!

Feng Wanjing took a little advantage because the sword used by sword cultivators in the innate realm is not considered a magic weapon, so she can be used on the ring.

The reason why sword cultivators are far superior to their peers is that they can communicate with their own swords in the innate realm, and do not need extra means to control the swords that leave their bodies like Tie Qianjiao.

The sword light surrounded the red phantom, and the beautiful sword was cultivated for a whole circle, and it never broke through the sword light's defense.

Feng Zhenren's face turned solemn, and his silver teeth bit, and the sword technique in his hand became fast, and the sword light became prosperous, and the sword changed from defense to attack. Even a top figure like Fang Tianya, who had to become more conservative under this fierce offensive, must focus on defense.

The red shadow transformed by Fang Tianya was slightly forced to move a few steps by the sword light. His opponent no longer pressed his head, but instead retreated.

With a "swoosh", a silver light flashed, and the sword flew back to the scabbard in Feng Wanjing's left hand.

Then she shouted loudly: "Slow down!"

Fang Tianya, who had seen the power of the sword cultivator, also landed on the ground and snorted coldly: "Feng Girl, it's still time to beg for mercy now!"

"Hahaha." Feng Wanjing sneered again, "It's a pity that the protagonist today is not a little girl, but..."

She pointed to Li Zisheng next to Ding Group's ring with her hand: "It's this young master Li!"

"My sister also wants to see how he killed you."

After saying that, the female sword cultivator flashed and she had already left the arena by herself.

She did not withdraw from the field, but came to the boy with a sword in her arms.

Feng Wanjing carefully looked at Li Zisheng and said quietly: "Young Master Li, don't worry. You are dead today, and I will use this Suifeng to avenge you another day!"

Now Li Zisheng has only the last opponent left to play against Fang Tianya.

On the ring, he was the last obstacle to look at his student with complicated eyes.

"Hello, Sang Normal University." Li Zisheng saluted respectfully and then said.

The Sang Shifan said calmly: "I'm not good at all."

Instead of starting a move immediately, he asked, "Don't you use that 'pig waist' to play?"

Li Zisheng smiled bitterly and answered to the truth: "After using it once, you probably won't be useful to the normal school."

Sang Tianhou continued to ask, "Then do you want to rely on your supernatural powers?"

The boy hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Students are afraid they want to give it a try."

"Since that's the case, then do it."

Li Zisheng secretly complained in his heart. If it were other opponents, he would not care about so much, so he could only use a secret weapon to pass this level before talking about it. The young man was so immense at this time that his inner demon was very strong and he was eager to win, but he also knew that Master Sang was really good to him and was really unwilling to use those two weapons.

So Li Zisheng went to the arena with his hands empty. Now that he had to nod, then he pulled out his posture, and a flash of light on his body, and he used the Lishan Light Armor to call out the magic method.

Sang Tianhou hugged his hands and said leisurely: "Li Zisheng, are you ready?"
Chapter completed!