Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Before Wei Canglan and Chen Yu could enjoy the joy of victory, the second batch of disciples from the third round of competition began to take the stage.

At the edge of the high stage, after Wei Canglan healed Chen Yu with spiritual energy, he saw Canxi coming from the waiting area a long way away, waving at the two of them, with a bright smile on his face, and slowly stepped onto the stage.

Seeing her excited appearance, Wei Canglan couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Canxi's temperament likes to be aggressive and aggressive.

She was bored in the mountain gate, hadn't had much contact with opponents, and was not very familiar with other disciples, so she couldn't directly compete.

For her, this martial arts performance is really a good opportunity to let go of her wild nature and release her nature.

However, when Canxi's opponent also stepped onto the ring, Wei Canglan's heart shuddered.

Yes, how could I forget about this.

Canxi's opponent this time is that weird black robe.

The background of these black robes is unknown, and it is not even known which sect they belong to.

What purpose they are serving is also unclear.

It's just that whenever you confront an enemy, you will always attack and injure someone, and even take your life.

This is definitely not a good sign.

The point is, how could such a monk with no name or surname get into the conference?

Forget it.

This is not important.

Right now, we must keep an eye on Canxi and that person to avoid accidents.

"Master... Yu'er is a little worried."

Chen Yu, who had already recovered, leaned against Wei Canglan, with a worried look on her face:

"Canxi is very competitive. Yu'er is afraid that she will face the black-robed monk, and it will be difficult to tell the winner for a while. If her competitive spirit is aroused, the other party will use this to make her stumble."

Wei Canglan nodded slightly, agreeing with Chen Yu's opinion.

But he was even more worried, the black mist in the hands of the black robe.

The turbid and shapeless black mist is like the poisonous gas that permeated the Cangxing Gate, not only can it make people lose their mobility, but it can also damage their language function.

The first person who confronted the black robe before was infected by the black mist and brutally murdered.

Canxi, he...

Ugh.

Keep an eye on it first, if there is a change, you must end this time.

Canxi has a reckless temper, but Undead Yuer is so cautious, the possibility of making mistakes is extremely high.

On the ring stage, Canxi's mouth twitched into a smile. With her tall figure and slender five-foot miao knife, countless teenagers stared sideways and screamed.

"Who is this... who is this woman? If she is paired with a silver spear and a white horse, she will be a general in the frontier!"

"What a handsome woman!"

"Tsk tsk, my sister is too sassy, ​​my sister is too A, I can..."

Of course, there are many girls in the screaming.

"This seems to be a disciple of Master Wei Canglan. I heard that his name is Tang Xi?"

"Oh, yes, it's her, Master Cang Lan's second disciple."

"I heard that he specializes in martial arts, and has never practiced any Taoism."

"So strong?"

"Now is the third round of the competition, and there are only a handful of fighters who have played and won before..."

"To be honest, I'm still not very optimistic about martial arts..."

"That's right, isn't Master Wei Canglan a cultivator? How can he teach a martial arts disciple... Isn't this unrealistic?"

"Cut, my master is amazing, don't always use your little head to think about how he can do it, you have to think more, how can he not do it."

"Yes."

"But I still don't like warriors. In the eyes of monks like me, warriors are not very elegant when facing the enemy, and they have to punch and kick. I can only say that everyone calls them vulgar warriors, which is not unreasonable."

"Warriors are vulgar, but they are men. Why is this girl Tang Xi vulgar? She is heroic and handsome with a long knife."

"But who of you noticed her opponent? It's the black robe..."

"This……"

Tang Canxiu was quite satisfied with what everyone said about her, raised her hand to touch the long ponytail on the back of her head, and smiled innocently:

"I didn't expect me to be so popular, that's great."

"Hey, I hope that I will be as popular as my master in the future, and my beautiful sister will pay attention to me wherever I go..."

"It's okay for a man..."

Tang Canxi was talking to herself.

The black robe on the opposite side was already a little impatient, and after glancing at the ruling elder, he said directly:

"Tang Xi, right?"

"Wei Canglan's second disciple? Very good, hehe..."

"It can be regarded as being met by me..."

Tang Canxi didn't hear clearly, she frowned and asked:

"What did you say?"

The black robe smiled sinisterly:
"I said I want you to die!"

As soon as the words fell, in the blink of an eye, the withered arm of the black robe stuck out of the cuff, and when he grasped it in the void, a cloud of black mist rose out of nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his five fingers into claws, and threw the black mist in his palm towards Tang Canxi!

Tang Canxi was so frightened that she barely avoided it. When she looked back, she found that the place where she was standing just now had been corroded by the black mist.

Most of the bluestone slabs on the ground are sunken.

Ah this...

What the hell!
Tang Canxi was so frightened that she hastily drew her knife, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at the opposite side, cold sweat ran across the corner of her forehead, and an ugly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"I was there just now, and I saw your companion fighting against others..."

"Unbelievable, it's my turn, and you are so vicious!"

"The black mist before was not so aggressive and powerful..."

"Why is it my turn, the black mist seems to have been strengthened?"

The black robe draws back the black mist and gathers it in the palm of the hand, the face under the hood is never revealed, the voice is hoarse and old, like an old patient:
"why?"

"Because you are Wei Canglan's disciple!"

"I'm going to kill you right here!"

He spoke very quietly.

The ruling elder who was suspended in mid-air didn't hear it, but just stared at him frowning.

Intuition told the elders that these black robes were extremely dangerous.

But the representatives of the major sects did not express their opinions on this, and the Jade Phoenix Sect, the master, did not send a letter.

In other words, these big sects didn't care much about the black robes.

The sky is falling and there is a tall one standing on it.

Therefore, the ruling elder is not very afraid, but just fulfills his duties and avoids casualties as much as possible.

"Why did you kill me? What happened to me? Just because I am a disciple of Master?"

"Or are you a barbarian from the Mas Empire?"

Tang Canxi was a little puzzled, and said bluntly.

When she was at the border back then, she killed many barbarians.

There shouldn't be any enemies in the world now, except for the dog emperor, of course.

The black robe snorted coldly and said with disdain:
"What a barbarian!"

"Let me tell you quietly, in fact..."

"Sorry, I don't want to hear that."

Tang Canxi curled her lips, showing disinterest. ?
Under the hood of the black robe, he looked dazed.

Didn't you ask me why I wanted to kill you?

I answer now, you don't want to hear it?
Are you a dummy?
How could Wei Canglan have an apprentice like you?

I saw Tang Canxi clenched the Miao Dao with both hands, smirking badly, the flames of excitement burning in his eyes again, and said in a cheerful tone:

"Why are you hostile to me? I'm not interested."

"Because I'm going to beat you again."

boom!
With force from her feet, countless stone slabs on the ground shattered, and her figure shot out like smoothbore shells.

Tang Canxi was full of fighting spirit.