Chapter 18

After the leaves were mended, Michen also stood outside the line, and saw that the two disciples were blowing harder. He didn't care. He raised his five fingers of his right hand and played twice, and the ten leaves fell down.

All the disciples didn't have a good cry, only Yi Chan called a "good", which made all the classmates look at her, and Michen turned back to smile at her.

In the second round, both of them shot down the leaves as required. Then, the horizontal line moved to a place of 100 feet. Looking at the sky, they didn't get the advantage in the first two rounds and wanted to pull back in this round.

When he closed his eyes, the two disciples didn't blow hard, and the leaves were basically vertical. At this time, looking at the sky, five fingers flicked, the silver thread made a sound of "Ho, Ho", and four leaves fell from a hundred feet away.

"Well, there are four pieces, and four pieces are shot down." with the younger martial brothers' cheering, yitianyi slowly opens his eyes, hisses for a long time, and then looks at Michen with pride.

Yi Chan is very nervous at this time. She can't see the thread clearly with naked eyes. The disciples on both sides will certainly blow hard. Although it's unfair, she can't stop it. She can't help looking at Mi Chen with some worry.

As Michen walked out of the line, many of his disciples whistled to disturb his mind. The two blowers, not to mention, all worked hard. They were soaked with sweat and worked really hard.

After standing still, Michen also closed his eyes. He had found the law from the fluctuation of space. A moment later, his hands suddenly raised, ten fingers played, and ten leaves a hundred feet away were all on the ground.

Static, silent, the first to wake up is Yi Chan, she regardless of the image to shout a "good"

The sound of "good" awakened everyone. They all looked at the sky, and then looked at each other. Several disciples wanted to clap, but they made a sound. Their palms hung stiffly and did not dare to fall.

Looking at the cold weather, he snorted heavily, turned around and left.

Many of the disciples were impressed by Michen's performance and felt a little bit of admiration. Now look at this wild boy, he is not so wild any more. He really matches elder martial sister Yi.

All the disciples gradually spread out, and Yi Chan also came up, took Mi Chen's hand and went back to the guest room together.

She is very happy that her elder martial brother will not pester her any more. She also knows that Michen can't be around her for a long time, but if she is willing to wait, a man should have his own world, and love needs mutual support and understanding.

Three days passed in a flash. Today is the ranking competition of hupaizong. Michen also accompanied Yichan to watch. There are 12 core disciples in total. The top ten inner disciples can challenge the core disciples. If they lose, they will go down. If they win, they will come up. The rules are very simple and violent.

Yichan is the fourth core disciple, and no one challenges her. She has lost one of the core disciples, and now she ranks fifth. Looking at the sky, she is still at the top of the list, and no one can regret his position.

This level of competition, can not raise the interest of MI Chen, just to see the excitement, but in their competition, also learned a few moves.

At this time, guantian stands on the stage and looks at Michen with pride. He looks like he wants to have a fight with Michen. The current state of guantian is not at the same level with him at all, so Michen doesn't care, just chatting with Yichan.

"Ha ha, are you the first of the tiger planer clan? Come on, have a few moves with me. " A sudden voice sounded.

All the disciples looked towards the speaker. They saw two people, one old and one young, flying up from the square. The fact that they could fly showed that the realm of the young people of that year was above level 6.

Looking at the sky, his face became colder, but he couldn't lose face in front of all the disciples, so he said: "fight, fight, who is afraid of you."

At this time, he saw the invigilator of zongmenhe stand up and said: "elder Wuzhi, you are here to be guests, so don't take part in the affairs of our disciples."

"Ha ha, the elder is afraid that your first disciple will lose, ha ha ha," the young man said with a wild smile.

"Although you tianwu kingdom is good, you can't fool around here. Don't disturb our disciples' competition. Please go down and sit down." Elder zongmenhe said angrily.

"Elder he, since he wants to compete, he can't lose the integrity of our tiger planer clan."

These days, he and Michen are holding back a stomach fire, and they can't play hard in the zongmen competition. Now it's OK, someone is angry with him, and there's still room for him.

Listening to such a view of the sky, the young people of the state of Wu immediately said loudly that day: "elder he, he himself agreed, do you want to stop him?"

Elder he glared at the sky and sat aside with the elder Wuzhi.

Wuzhi elder told the young man: "Mo Yi, be careful."

The Moyi nodded to the elder Wuzhi and then came to the sky.

"You do it first." Mo Yi said haughtily to the sky.

Looking at the sky without saying a word, he pulled out his long sword and raised his hand to lift the sky. A sword came down from top to bottom towards Mo Yi. When he was near to reach Mo Yi's face, his hand trembled again, and five sword flowers appeared at the tip of the sword, and they stabbed Mo Yi respectively.

The disciples under the stage let out a cheering voice, "elder martial brother, down with him..."

Mo Yi didn't use any weapons. He shot five vigorous Qi with his right hand in succession to block the five sword flowers. At this time, the long sword overlooking the sky pierced in front of him, and he clapped his left hand on the sword again. With a bang, he blocked the sword.

Mo Yi didn't stop. His right hand turned five fingers into claws, and he quickly grasped the sky. This grasp was as fast as lightning, and the sky was not to be outdone. For a moment, the two people were tangled together.

This Moyi has just broken through to the sixth level of the human realm, which is a big level higher than overlooking the sky. Overlooking the sky is the eighth level of the human realm. Although they are less than two small levels apart, they still have a red line of a big level. At the beginning, they can fight against each other, but when they get to the back, overlooking the sky falls completely behind.

All the disciples of hupianzong are nervously watching the duel on the stage, and Yichan is no exception. One of her hands is also tightly holding on to Michen. Elder he sees that the sky is downwind, and his face is also in a cold sweat.

At this time, namoyi laughed wildly, moved his hands together, stepped in the cloud, and attacked the sky. With one punch of his left hand, he blocked the sky overlooking sword, and with one palm of his right hand, he split the sky overlooking chest.

"Elder martial brother, be careful..." All the disciples under the stage cried out, and some of them stood up.

The hard Kung Fu on the martial platform can't use concealed weapons. Otherwise, it's a shame to win. It's even more harmful to the clan's reputation and integrity. Looking at the sky, he has no choice but to carry it hard. When the palm comes, it's too late to escape. Instead, he pushes his chest forward and lifts his right hand up. He wants to die together.