At noon, the blazing sun was in the sky.
The large and small stands in the square of the Xichenyuan are already full of people. I estimate that it is more than 3,000. I am afraid that most of the disciples of the lotus sect have come. Not only the outer and inner disciples, but also the cultivators of the veins. A lot.
In a very beautifully arranged stand, nearly ten practitioners of the vein state drank Lingcha Lingjiu, which was quite leisurely.
"Brother Gu, aren't you doing alchemy? How can you give it up?"
A cultivator with three strands of long beard smiled, "I heard that this challenge will be a little bit interesting, so come and have a look. The alchemy is a little lacking all day."
"It's time to rest, too."
The man who was speaking was a big red-faced man with a stout body, "I have been so busy these few months. I have arranged a defensive formation all day. I don't know what the Yunjian faction means. They dare to attack us?"
"Who knows, Elder Shen wants us to make more preparations, it won't be groundless."
A slender cultivator with a height of nine feet, with disdain in his eyes, "What is there to worry about, the former elders will come back after a few months, and they don't dare to send ten courage to Yunjian!"
"Don't talk about these troubles, watch the competition. This time I can bet on Hong Yuan, don't let me lose Lingshi."
"You Lingshi, you just got it in your hand. Which bet was it that actually thought that the outer disciple named Zhou Shu could win and give away money?" The cultivator who spoke was quite young, with a full face. Was surprised.
"It's Senior Brother of Wusongfeng."
"Ah? Isn't he the first disciple of Elder Shen, who is not optimistic about his junior?"
There was a happy discussion here, but in the corner of the stand, a fat old man sat still with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of resentment.
It was Liu Yixiu who was punished. When he swept over everyone, the grudge in his eyes did not change, not only to Zhou Shu in the field, not only to his peers in the stands, but to every Heyin present. Repairer.
The other stands were also full of voices. Crowded.
"Waiting for a year to see a good show, really waiting for me to die."
"I guess Brother Hong can beat that kid with one move!"
"I think there are two tricks. After Zhou Shu has built the foundation, he still has a little ability."
Zhu Dashan on the side listened very uncomfortably. "Two tricks, get out of it!"
Seeing Zhu Dashan's sturdy figure and the identity of the inner disciple, several people didn't dare to talk any more, and quickly gave way.
Zhu Dashan and others occupied the front position. Yelled for Zhou Shu.
Yang Mei, who was always laughing and laughing, was a little nervous at this time, pinching the corners of her clothes with her hands, and did not say anything, her eyes were fixed on Zhou Shu tightly, and she was reluctant to leave.
Zhou Shu remained the same, approached calmly and bowed, "Hello, Senior Brother Hong."
No matter what circumstances have been encountered since Xiuxian. He kept calm and faced it calmly, but at this moment, there was some upsurge in his heart, and the lost things were about to be taken back today.
Hong Yuan stood long, with an arrogant expression, glanced at Zhou Shu coldly, and suddenly reached out and pointed out, "Zhou Shu, you dare to challenge me. Then I will let you know today, the real gap between you and me! You are like you Outer disciples can never surpass a genius like me!"
There are many spiritual powers in the words, which spread out like waves, which can be heard for ten miles.
Zhou Shu didn't seem to hear it. He turned sideways early and bowed to the stand on the right, "Elder, can I use talisman or spirit beast for this challenge?"
The stand on the right is extremely small. There was only one person sitting on it, Shen Wen in Tsing Yi.
He closed his eyes slightly, calmly, and said slowly, "The challenge of the two of you is up to you two. I don't make any rules."
"Humph!"
Hong Yuan snorted and shouted loudly, "Fulu, spirit beast, what else? Just use it! I want you to know what is meant by one sword to break the ten thousand magic, your methods are only used by the weak. The gadgets are vulnerable!"
He spoke with awe-inspiring voice, and the cultivators on the side screamed.
"Senior Brother Hong is right! Senior Brother Hong is a real sword repairer, using only swords. As for other things are trails, we don't even bother to use it!"
"Let him use it, even if it does, it won't be the enemy of Brother Hong Yihe!"
"Senior Brother Hong is worthy of being a genius disciple, really magnanimous!"
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, bowed his hand to Hong Yuan, and immediately took the Fengling Stone in his hand, "You say yes, then I will use it."
There are more cultivators shouting on the side.
"Use it, use it, it's just a broken stone!"
"Brother Hong is eager for you to use it!"
"Let you use all the means, and then Senior Brother Hong will defeat you at once. This will show you your ability!"
Hong Yuan looked at Zhou Shu with disdain, but was slightly puzzled, what is this?
Several people have recognized the Vein Condensation Cultivator in the stands, with a surprised look, "He actually has a Sealing Spirit Stone?"
"I don't know where it came from. It doesn't seem to be an auction recently, right?"
"It's not a big deal, most of them are common monsters, at most Tier 2, which has no effect on Hong Yuan."
Shen Wen condensed his eyebrows slightly, as if he felt something.
Zhou Shu didn't say much, as the Spirit Summoning Curse used, a red mist floated out, and a giant eagle suddenly appeared on the stage.
The giant eagle's body is as majestic as a mountain, giving people a great sense of oppression, and its eyes glanced at Hong Yuan, then turned its head contemptuously, no intention to look more.
"I asked Lao Tzu to come out to deal with such goods? You are really useless."
As soon as the giant eagle came out, Hong Yuan felt a little stupefied, and took a breath.
The Vein Condensation Realm Repairer in the stands was completely exploded.
"What, you read that right, isn't this Golden Feather Eagle?"
"Yes, it is the Golden Feather Eagle! A monster with the bloodline of the Golden Wing Roc is extremely rare. It is unbelievable that Zhou Shu has such a Sealing Stone."
"Although this golden feather eagle is a Tier 2 monster, its strength is definitely the pinnacle of Tier 2, and it is good at three magic tricks, and it is also a flying monster. Up."
"With the help of the Golden Feather Eagle, even Qi Refining Cultivators can fight. No wonder Zhou Shu will challenge Hong Yuan. It turns out that there is such a trump card."
"The victory is divided, there is nothing to look at."
Several condensed vein level practitioners shook their heads, feeling very surprised.
Sitting alone, Shen Wen opened his eyes, gave Zhou Shu and Hong Yuan a deep look, and quickly closed them again, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Listening to the cultivator's discussion, Hong Yuan was a little untenable, and his eyes were about to stare out.
How is it possible, how can there be such a thing, it is absolutely impossible!
He pointed to Zhou Shu and yelled without grace, "No, absolutely no, how can I use spirit beasts to help! This is cheating!"
There was a sudden uproar in the audience.
"Ah? Brother Hong just said it was okay. Why did he shrink when he saw this eagle? Isn't this a backlash?"
"This, you can change it..."
"Isn't it a bit bad to say change in front of so many people?"
"Sweet face."
Hong Yuan's face changed from white to red, and from red to purple. It was like a pig's liver. His heart was even more angry as if it was on fire. However, in this situation, Zhou Shu must not be helped by this golden feather eagle.
"It can't be used, if I say it can't be used, it can't be used!"
"Sorry, I scared you."
Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "Since you are afraid, you don't have to." (To be continued.)