Murong Xuefei chuckled and said with pride, "naturally, elder martial brother Zhou is the first disciple accepted by the master. He is our eldest brother. How can he not be powerful?"
Looking at Murong Xuefei's proud face, Bai Li looked at the cold and cold with a banter on his face. As expected, he had a face full of taste.
On the stage, Zuo Yuqing sent out several big moves, which were blocked by Zhou Jinyu.
Without waiting for Zuo Yuqing to attack again, Zhou Jinyu began to counter attack.
Slender fingers condensed into a water curse, a wave of big hand, a thick arm of water column will severely hit Zuo Yuqing.
Zuo Yuqing was shocked and subconsciously waved his sword to block it, but it was useless. The water column passed through the long sword and hit Zuo Yuqing's head directly.
Left Yuqing immediately dodged, but was still hit by the water column.
"Poof..."
Zuo Yuqing snorted and burst out a mouthful of old blood.
The disciples who watched the war below all talked about it.
"What's wrong with elder martial brother Zuo?"
"That's right. It's not as good as elder martial brother Zhou."
"Elder martial brother Zuo can't beat elder martial brother Zhou."
"It's not impossible."
White beaver looks at Zuo Yuqing with a black line.
Why does Zuo Yuqing like this? Is she worried too much these days? Maybe her last opponent is not necessarily Zuo Yuqing?
Seeing that Zuo Yuqing failed one after another, the wine on the stage began to worry.
Damn, does he know what he's doing? Even Zhou Jinyu couldn't cope with it. He wanted to be the first disciple of Fengshen. It was just a dream.
Zuo Yuqing covered his chest and glared at Zhou Jinyu.
It was he who belittled the enemy. This guy was not as weak as he imagined. He was too eager to take a move to defeat the enemy, but he caught the first opportunity.
Zuo Yuqing took a deep breath and took a pill from his arms.
Then he picked up the sword again and attacked Zhou Jinyu.
Zhou Jinyu frowned and immediately waved countless drops of water to Zuo Yuqing.
Zuo Yuqing flashed in a flash and stabbed Zhou Jinyu's eyebrows across the water curtain.
In such close combat, Zhou Jinyu's disadvantage was immediately exposed.
Although Xuanling's attack power is much stronger than Hunyuan, it is not suitable for close attack, only suitable for long-range attack.
Zhou Jinyu obviously suffered from a fight on this small stage.
Zhou Jinyu pointed a little and flew directly into the air, lengthening the distance between him and Zuo Yuqing.
Zuo Yuqing is also a smart, see this also immediately fly to the air, two people directly in the mid air fight.
The blue water spirit power reflects the black Xuanli, but it is very dazzling and beautiful.
It's a pity that Zhou Jinyu's water spirit power is strong, but because of the distance is too close, she always can't exert her power. After a stick of incense, she can only be defeated.
Zhou Jinyu lost, but not much discouraged, bowed to the elders on the high platform, and then flew off the stage.
Bai Li looks at Zhou Jinyu with a look of appreciation.
This man is very interesting. He doesn't need all his strength in the disciple competition. Does he not want to be the first apprentice?
However, on this stage, it is not only small space, but also can not hurt people's lives. It is really not easy to play.
She believed that if they were on the outside, they would not necessarily lose who?
"Zuo Yuqing was promoted."
Elder yuan announced.
When wine moment is a face of pride to look at the Feng elder and butcher.
However, they did not pay attention to him.
Zuo Yuqing is evil and evil. He looks at the white beaver provocatively.
The white beaver curled his mouth with a black line. He didn't want to look at him.
Mo Beichen looked at Zuo Yuqing without expression, and a bloody red light flashed in his deep eyes.
As if feeling the killing intention of Mo Beichen, Zuo Yuqing couldn't help shivering for a moment. He didn't dare to challenge the white beaver again. He immediately flew off the stage.
"Disciple No. 5 took the stage to compete."
As soon as the sound of Yuan Chang's old words fell, Yu Wenbai flew to the stage.
"I'm number five."
Yu Feili looks at Zhou Jinyu nervously.
Zhou Jinyu gently pinched her small face, "you can directly admit defeat."
Yu Feili suddenly glared, puffed up his small face and said, "no, I'd rather die than admit defeat."
Yu Feili said, then also flew on the stage.
Yu Wenbai was stunned. He didn't expect that his opponent was Yu Feili.
As an old disciple of Fengshen, Yu Feili is not familiar with him, but he also knows him.
"Sister Yu, please give me some advice."
"Please be merciful, elder martial brother Yu."
After bowing to each other, they began to fight.
Yu Feili, a master of the wood department, waved two bundles of vines without waiting for Yu Wenbai to approach.
Yu Wenbai frowned, subconsciously reached out to block, but was pulled out by the vine a big hole.The hot pain on his arm made Yu Wenbai pay attention to it.
Xuanling master is really powerful. The vine looks green and harmless, but it is more powerful than ordinary spirit whip.
After suffering from this loss, Yu Wenbai also became smart. Instead of using his hand to block, he used his sword to cut vines.
Yu Feili's vines, no matter how powerful they were, were also plants after all, and they were soon cut down by Yu Wenbai.
Yu Feili frowned ruefully. It seems that he still can't cultivate his own martial arts. If his wooden magic is strong enough, let alone his ordinary sword, even the immortal artifact can't be cut off, unless it's a very strong fire that can burn her vines.
Yu Fei decided to calm down and painfully took back the vine. She fought with Yu Wenbai purely.
The green spiritual power quickly attacked Yu Wenbai.
Yu Wenbai is careful to deal with it, but he also waves his purple power towards Yu Feili.
In the end, Yu Wenbai's cultivation was more powerful, and soon Yu Feili fell behind.
Another purple Xuanli wave to her, Yu Feili is very angry, quickly side to avoid, and then a plain hand, a long thorn long whip full of thorns quickly to Yu Wenbai.
With a "pa" sound, the thorny long whip full of thorns fell firmly on Yu Wenbai's buttocks.
"Ah..."
Yu Wenbai screamed instantly.
All of the disciples at the bottom of the hall were not willing to open their eyes.
Just look at so many thorns, also know how painful.
White beaver is also holding back a smile to smoke the corner of the mouth.
The younger martial sister Yu is very cute. They all say that it is difficult to raise a woman and a villain, so don't offend a woman.
Yu Wenbai was so hurt that he took a breath of cold. He raised his sword and was about to cut the thorny whip.
Yu Feili was surprised and quickly took back the whip.
I'm kidding. She's been raising this thorn whip for a long time, but she can't be cut off by him.
Not waiting for Yu Wenbai to make another move, Yu Feili glared at him angrily, "no, I lost."
…… Yu Wenbai was completely stunned. If she whipped him, she would not?
It was not until Yu Feili flew off the stage that Yu Wenbai came back to his senses and grinded his teeth with hatred.
Damn it, he didn't get revenge. She just ran away.
See Yu Feili automatically admit defeat, Yuan elder announced, "Yu Wenbai promotion."
Yu Wenbai was holding his buttocks in a sad way, but he couldn't be happy.
The old butcher on the high stage was also dark and calm, not half happy.
He didn't know what to say about this boy. He said that he would lose his face. Who would have thought that this boy could win such a disgrace if he won.
Yu Wenbai went down to the competition platform with his buttocks in his hands.
All the disciples below burst into laughter.
For a moment, the face of Tu elder became more ugly.
Seeing that old Tu's face was not good, Xue Han immediately stepped forward to hold Yu Wenbai and said in a low voice, "I said you can't win the handsome point. Look at the master's face."
Yu Wenbai gave him a cool sidelong glance. "You think I don't want to. Go and have a try with that whip to see if you can be handsome."
He didn't know how much pain he had. The thorns all went into his flesh. He didn't know whether he could pull it out?
Xue Han curled her lips, "got it, I won't say, I will accompany you to the medicine."
"Senior brother Yu."
The two men took a few steps, and the white beaver came after him.
Yu Wenbai turned around and saw Bai Li pull the corners of his lips rigidly. "Sister Bai, elder martial brother can't watch you play. Elder martial brother has to go to the medicine."
Bai Li chuckles and throws the medicine to Yu Wenbai.
"Here you are. It's very useful."
Yu Wenbai was moved instantly and looked at Bai Li gratefully. "Thank you, Bai Shimei."
Bai Li smiles modestly, "elder martial brother Yu, you are welcome."
"Disciple No. 6 took the stage to compete."
Elder yuan's voice came, white beaver raised his eyebrows, "call me, I have to go on stage."
Yu Wenbai suddenly glared, "you are number six, then you go quickly."
Bai Li waved to the two men and went to the competition platform.
Seeing this, Xue Han will immediately follow him.
Yu Wenbai frowned and grabbed Xue Han. "Where are you going? Aren't you going to accompany me to apply medicine?"
Xue Han curled her lips and said impatiently, "Bai Shimei is going to compete. I don't have time to accompany you to take medicine. You can go back on it yourself."
Xue Han finished. Without waiting for Yu Wenbai to speak, he ran away with Bai Li.
…… Yu Wenbai looks at Xue Han's back with a black line.
He's got eyes on his ass, do you?
It's all about the woman.
Yu Wenbai grinds his teeth and glares angrily at Yu Feili.
But she also saw that she was looking at him, he looked at the past, and deliberately put out her tongue at him.
Yu Wenbai's eyes were suddenly black, and he felt that he was going to be dizzy.He came to Liyang and looked at Yu Wenbai with concern.
"How are you? Do you want me to accompany you to the medicine?"
Yu Wenbai heard the speech and looked at Liyang gratefully, "that's the trouble to my elder martial brother."
It's better to rely on elder martial brother. Xue Han is not reliable.
This way, Li Yang helped Yu Wenbai out of the arena, and someone had already flown up there.
White beaver frowned at the man on the stage.
Is it Cen Shufeng? It's a coincidence.
Seeing the white beaver back, LAN Mingyu looked at the white beaver with an evil smile and said, "you can't be polite this time. Beat him to death."
He has long seen the son of Cen Shufeng who is not satisfied with his eyes. If he has nothing to do, he will harass the little beauty. This time, Bai Li'er will teach him a good lesson.
White cat pick eyebrows, a face jokingly look to cold easy cold.
"What do you say?"
"Cold look on my face."
If he had not been a disciple of Fengshen, he would have died a hundred times.
Bai Li was happy. He rolled his sleeves and said, "well, I'll beat him to find his teeth."
White beaver said a little, and then flew on the stage.
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