Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

The next day.

The sixteen seats of the Golden Lotus Club ushered in the first battle to compete for the top eight.

Su Liang versus Zhang Xinxin.

Before the two sides even took the stage, the various forces in the stands had already begun discussions.

"Tell me, who of the two can win?"

"It must be Zhang Xinxin from Zonghengtai. The spiritual puppet master at the pinnacle of the three realms can control five spiritual puppets of the same realm at the same time! It is said that the number of Yaoguang has reached 24,000!"

"Haha, you bought it at the opening, right? Even a peak martial artist like Zhao Tianquan has been defeated. How can a spiritual puppet master change the world?"

"I have inquired. When Su Liang was in the first realm before, he used Universal Truth to defeat a third-level genius from their Nanxi Sword Sect without using sword power!"

"Haha, you can defeat the genius of the third level without sword strength? You are probably letting yourself off the hook, right?"

"Release the water? Do you know who that genius is?"

"who?"

"Zhang Rufeng!"

"Is it the chief disciple of Canglong Peak?"

"Yes, that is Zhang Rufeng, who is now at the peak of the Five Realms! Now twenty-eight, I heard that breaking through the Sixth Realm is just around the corner. He is thirty years old in the Sixth Realm. Such a person has also been defeated by Su Liang. Can this Xinxin beat him? Hey Hey, where are you going?"

"Additional note!"

There was always a lot of discussion, until a loud shout came from the competition stage.

"Su Liang of Nanxi Sword Sect versus Zhang Xinxin of Zonghengtai, please come to the stage!"

With the red-haired old man Cheng Shuanglin taking his place, the first focus battle finally began.

"Ha~"

On the stand where the Zongheng platform is located, a beautiful girl wearing a dark green floral skirt stretched her waist lazily, stood up, and took a few careless steps when she was interrupted by a loud shout.

"Go well!"

Zhang Xinxin trembled, and immediately turned her head mechanically to look at her master, scratching her head with a silly smile.

It was a woman in palace attire with an ordinary appearance, but she had an extremely gentle temperament. She was scolding her with a frown and a hint of dissatisfaction.

"What are you looking at? Girls should look like girls. What are you saying?"

"Oh." Zhang Xinxin stuck out her tongue, then touched her toes, jumped up, and landed directly in the middle of the competition stage. Then she waved to her master and said excitedly: "Master, do you think this will work?"

"..."

Cheng Shuanglin glanced at the girl funny.

It’s good to be young, lively and beautiful.

Then, he looked to the other side.

A man was walking towards this place.

Su Liang looked sleepy and listless.

For monks in the second level, there will be nothing wrong if they don't sleep for several months. Even if they meditate every once in a while, they will be fine if they don't sleep for several years.

However, this does not work for Su Liang.

He sleeps a lot and loves to dream.

Last night, Chen Huaiyu opened the envelope box and read it directly in front of him.

This was tantamount to a public execution. In many places, Su Liang was dragged into a confrontation and asked what he was doing when he wrote this and what he was thinking at the time.

This pair, until now.

Zhang Xinxin's eyes moved to Su Liang and took a good look, the curiosity in her eyes was not concealed.

Cheng Shuanglin saw him grinding away, and immediately ducked in front of Su Liang, lifted him up with one hand, walked back to the competition stage, and threw him away.

Su Liang stumbled and almost fell down before he knelt down and bowed.

No, I don’t want to lose face.

"Both sides prepare!"

Cheng Shuanglin felt much more comfortable and shouted loudly.

"start!"

As his figure disappeared, Zhang Xinxin's chatty attributes suddenly unfolded.

She was petite, so she could only raise her head, look at Su Liang, and say.

"Hey, I heard that you joined Universal Truth at the age of seven? That's awesome. How did you do it?"

"Is there a secret? Teach me. I didn't realize it for a long time, so I just broke through secretly."

"Hey, it's okay if you don't want to say it. Why don't you tell me about your sword power? How lethal is it? I recently developed a new defensive spirit puppet. Why don't you cooperate with me and strike more swords later? , I’ll try it and it will work?”

"Don't worry, if it's broken, it's mine. Well, by the way, are you resisting? I also have a new warrior-type spirit puppet here, which is very powerful. Even the ordinary peak warriors of the three realms are no match for it."

"And there's more..."

Su Liang, who was originally a little drowsy, suddenly became energetic.

Does this person usually talk so much?

"Hey, I've told you so much, why don't you reply to me! It's really rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly enveloped Su Liang, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded!

Boom!!

The newly repaired floor was shattered again.

After the smoke and dust cleared, many people in the stands could see the situation clearly.

It was a tall spirit puppet. Looking at its momentum, it was no less impressive than an ordinary martial artist at the peak of the Three Realms.

"Yeah, escaped."

Zhang Xinxin covered her mouth and smiled, but there was no hint of surprise in her words.

Almost at the same time, she and the spirit puppet both raised their heads.

In the air, Su Liang, who used Huitianyou, revealed his true body.

He floated to one side, distanced himself, paused, and said calmly: "You and my fifth junior brother should be able to chat very well."

Zhang Xinxin didn't answer this time, the storage ring in her hand flickered, and in an instant, another black shadow ran towards him.

Very soon.

Su Liang's spiritual thoughts had already enveloped the entire audience when he took the stage.

He could clearly sense the second spirit puppet released by Zhang Xinxin.

Huitianyou used it quietly, like a dragon, avoiding the stormy fist of the second spirit puppet.

"You are very good! Not bad, in this case...Jin Xuan!" Zhang Xinxin raised her hand, and the spiritual power gathered at her fingertips, then turned into silk thread and wrapped around Su Liang.

The spiritual power thread did not carry any killing potential, nor was it fast. It was avoided by Su Liang in an instant.

But at the moment of avoiding it, the thread successfully wrapped around Su Liang's back.

The spiritual threads twine around and outline a model.

Immediately afterwards, a spiritual puppet was bathed in a burst of golden light, and almost punched Su Liang's back!

Ding!

A crisp sound suddenly exploded.

A touch of ultimate blue light shines!

The Qingping Sword hung behind Su Liang, blocking the punch for him, and then turned from defense to offense and slapped the spirit puppet named 'Jin Xuan' fiercely.

A human-level spiritual sword, fight against a puppet that may not even be able to reach the level of a spiritual weapon, and decide the outcome.

Jin Xuan fell back more than ten feet.

Snap.

Su Liang raised his hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, looked at Zhang Xinxin who looked excited, and whispered softly: "Why don't you admit defeat now?"

Qingping's sword trembled slightly.

Zhang Xinxin raised her brows and stopped talking. She raised her hand again, and four more spirit puppets landed beside her. They were all at the peak of the Three Realms!

She was a little puzzled: "You are a person who is not afraid of speaking big words and flashing your tongue?"

Six spiritual puppets at the peak of the third realm, plus her as a genius spiritual puppet master... Give up? Why.

Su Liang lowered his eyes and knew that there was no point in saying this, so he stopped talking at the moment.

On the competition stage, an extremely huge sword force fell in an instant.

Back in the back mountain, the power of the other sword style wielded by the broken sword was said to be able to cut mountains and rivers. Now, what kind of scene will it look like if it is replaced by Qingping Sword, a human-level spiritual weapon?

Fortunately, Elder Cheng is watching.

He can take action without worrying about accidentally killing someone.

Six spiritual puppets swarmed forward, feeling full of oppression.

Zhang Xinxin did not rely on others and did not intend to give Su Liang a chance to fully gather his strength. He mobilized all his spiritual power, added it to the six spiritual puppets, and besieged them from all angles.

Sword cultivators who master the power of swords are still terrifying.

Su Liang has already proved this himself.

Su Liang didn't seem to care about the six spirit puppets at the peak of the three realms that were attacking them.

If Sister Mu hadn't given him this sword, he might have had the patience to dismantle them one by one, but now... there's no need for that.

"Farewell Sword Style, get up."

Su Liang recited silently, and at the same time he raised the sword in his hand.

The sword rises and the sword falls.

Rulan's sword energy swept across the entire competition arena in an instant!

Zhang Xinxin, who was originally full of confidence, only felt that her eyes were filled with sword light, all connections with the spirit puppets were interrupted, and a slashing sword energy quickly enlarged in her pupils!