Chapter 247

When Tang Zhou arrived, the crowd of people below seemed more lively than the world.

But Tang Zhou was a little confused.

That day, after Xiao Naijiu recovered into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, she hurried to participate in the competition.

He still lives in the place before, and he didn't come with her.

Everyone held their breaths and concentrated on watching the graceful figure in Taoist clothes falling from the sky.

Tang Zhou is still wearing a blue and white Taoist uniform today, with the pattern printed, and the pattern begins to spread from the middle. From the top to the neckline, it is white, and the color of the pattern is light. When it goes down to the cuffs, the color becomes darker, and the pattern becomes more and more clear.

The silver-blue sword hilt lining her waist looks even more indifferent and elegant.

Because she practiced too fast, she settled her figure early. She doesn't look like the slender and glamorous female cultivators of ordinary sects, but a coldness that overwhelms everything.

The indifferent eyes swept away, making everyone subconsciously swallow their own exclamations.

This is the little master of their Yunshi Xianmen——Tang Zhou!

Everyone's eyes were burning.

Sect Master Yun Shi stood aside and watched, seeing that all the disciples were so positive, he couldn't help thinking of what Tang Zhou's purpose was for this trip.

But without saying much, a few people sat down directly.

Ever since Tang Zhou appeared, Yu Mo's eyes had been on Tang Zhou.

Hearing the whispers in his ears at this moment, his brows furrowed vigorously.

A little uncomfortable.

When he saw his opponent on the opposite side, he was looking expectantly at the position of his master, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly.

He even laughed coldly.

Where is this for Lao Tzu? !

That is my master, my teacher!

Take your eyes back to me!Quick, take it back!

Yu Mo slightly ground his back molars.

When the time came, the two stood together on the ring.

look at each other.

Jing Ran looked away from Tang Zhou, and saw the unkind eyes on the other side.

The brow wrinkled unavoidably.

He didn't seem to provoke him, did he?

Why does Yu Mo on the opposite side feel like he stole something from him, so he wants to eat him?

Thinking of this, Jing Ran felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

Maybe the other side also wants to make the Elder Peak Lord or something fancy him?Or is there any bird-type spirit beast that you like, and you want the Phoenix Cloud Grass?

After all, the effect of the Phoenix Cloud Grass is indeed good, and it can also strengthen or stimulate the Phoenix bloodline to a certain extent, which is also a rare good thing.

His face is still gentle.

The presiding elder briefly explained the rules.

The rules are simple.

There are two ways to win.

One is to knock down the opponent and land on the ground. If the opponent maintains the flying posture after flying out of the ring, then he needs to return to the stage within 30 seconds. If he does not return, he loses.

The second is to hit the opponent until he has no strength to fight back and falls to the ground unconscious.

Anyway, in Tang Zhou's opinion, the first one is too good for Yu Mo.

Who can fly better than Little Naijiu?

If there is, it must be the grown-up little Naijiu.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhou looked at the two people on the stage who had already started fighting with some depression.

It's just that she really doesn't want to see the little Naijiu when she grows up.

For the sake of my little waist.

While watching him grow rapidly, she already had a rather bad premonition.

When Tang Zhou was sitting in his seat, his eyes were drooping and he was thinking about these things.

In the arena, the two are testing back and forth.

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(End of this chapter)

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