Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 781 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 14

He seemed to have done it on purpose. After only a few moves with Xie Xi, he "fell" off the ring in an extremely awkward posture, without even struggling.

The disciples may not be able to notice it, but the immortal masters on the high platform can see it clearly.

This is a deliberate concession.

This is a taboo in competitions.

Many such things had happened in Xuantian Sect before. It was nothing more than disciples with better family backgrounds using spiritual stones to bribe others.

This is nothing but a loss of justice, so there are rules not to give in.

The female immortal master on the far right looked at Luo Rongchang and said in a serious tone, "As the dean of the Sword Academy, is this how the master teaches his disciples?"

As the leader of the Discipline Hall who formulates the sect's rules, how could she watch something like this happen?

"Master Bixia's words are wrong, maybe it's just an accident."

Before Luo Rongchang could speak, the immortal master beside him began to argue, "Why do you have to be so aggressive?"

"What an aggressive, clumsy accident. Is this your first day as an immortal master?"

Master Bixia treated him coldly.

But the game has started anyway. It cannot be terminated, so even if there is a violation, the competition between the two people on the stage cannot be interrupted.

Xie Xi held the sword with one hand and stared at Feimian with mocking eyes, "I didn't expect that three months have passed and you are still such a loser. You are only at the third level of Qi Refining."

"It was an accident the day I first entered the sect. Today I will definitely beat you to a pulp!"

So verbose.

Feimian curled his lips. His master said that you should not talk too much during battle, otherwise you will die from talking too much.

He didn't respond even a word, and a light green light appeared in his palm.

Still attack with the wood spirit profound energy first.

Xie Xi saw his purpose and quickly took a few steps back, using his weak hands to create a water shield.

Think of aquatic trees, right?

The moment the mysterious force hit, the water shield produced ice, which immediately broke the wooden roots and cracked the bamboo leaves.

Feimian reacted quickly and dodged without any panic. She avoided the ice and jumped up on her toes.

The dark spirit's mysterious power is released.

Suddenly, the arena was filled with black fog, and Xie Xi watched helplessly as Feimian, who was supposed to be standing opposite, disappeared without a trace.

He was startled, barely able to calm down, and slowly explored the surroundings. The water spirit turned into mist to try to disperse the black mist.

Swah——

A shadow flashed.

By the time Xie Xi reacted, Feimian was already approaching behind him, and the wood in his palm turned into a bayonet.

"what!"

Xie Xi screamed, and rolled around in the air, almost falling off the ring.

At the critical moment, he supported his body on the sword pillar, spun around in the air to avoid the third stab, and dodged from the side.

His face turned pale, and the pain continued after being stabbed, and he became more and more angry.

But the black fog has not dissipated, and he still can't see where Feimian is, which is really disadvantageous for him.

On the stage.

Luo Rongchang looked at this scene and clenched his fists anxiously. He didn't expect that Feimian had such ability.

Although the cultivation speed of mutated spiritual roots is slow, it is really weird.

Jinchen was like that before, and Feimian is like that now.

In the ring, Xie Xi understood that if he didn't find a way to suppress Feimian, he would be beaten soon in the future.

In panic, he suddenly thought of a way.

All the profound energy was poured into the palm, using levels of pressure to force Feimian to appear.

He is at the fifth level of Qi refining, no matter how hard he tries, Feimian can't hold on!

Sure enough, under the pressure of the light blue water mist, the black mist seemed to be declining, and Feimian's figure appeared in the hazy mist.

Xie Xi found the right moment, drew his sword and charged forward again, the sword pointed straight at his heart!

But he didn't know that Feimian did it on purpose.

Turning around to avoid the sword, he flashed in front of Xie Xi, pinched it with both hands, and the dark spirit exploded.

In an instant, a mixed attack with doubled pressure swept towards Xie Xi.

His figure was immobilized and he had no time to hide. He could only stare and bear the blow. He flew out of the ring and fell hard to the ground.

"what!"

Luo Yiping, who was watching the battle in the audience, stood up immediately, his eyes full of horror.

Feimian's attack just now was at least as powerful as the eighth level of Qi refining!

How can it be! Isn’t he only on the third floor?

Also surprised were the immortal masters.

Master Bixia finally understood why Old Man Linghe said that his elder had picked up a treasure.

"This is... the innate mysterious body."

As the name suggests, the superficial cultivation will always appear weaker than it actually is.

On the surface, this child is at the third level of Qi refining, but in fact, he probably already has the strength of the sixth level of Qi refining in his Dantian. Coupled with the explosive technique of mutated dark spiritual roots, he can display extraordinary mysterious attacks.

12 years old, in the sixth level of Qi refining stage, and still a mysterious and invisible body.

What kind of waste is this? He is clearly an excellent genius!

Jinchen stood up with a smile in his eyes.

"The victory or defeat has been decided, the competition is over."

The cold and low voice reached every disciple's ears through profound energy.

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

Especially the disciples who had defeated Feimian Shengli just now, they were indeed right!

This year’s number one is finally not the guys from Sword Academy whose nostrils are about to reach the sky!

Feimian heard the sound and quickly jumped off the ring. Without looking at Xie Xi who was lying down, he ran towards the high platform.

He won! You have lived up to Master’s expectations!

When Feimian ran, many people's eyes fell on him.

The young boy is full of energy, his delicate eyebrows are shining with hope, and the silver patterns on his white clothes shine in the sun, as bright as the stars.

"Master!"

Feimian stopped at the steps. No matter how excited he was, he still remembered that disciples were not allowed to climb onto the Immortal Platform at will.

"I win!"

He couldn't go over, but Jinchen could come over.

Jinchen walked towards him with a tall figure, his eyes lowered and a slight smile, showing the tenderness that he only showed to Feimian.

"It's awesome."

Feimian hugged Jinchen's arm. After getting over his excitement, he noticed the teasing eyes of the immortal masters on the stage and shyly hid behind him, "Feimian pays homage to all the immortal masters."

Master Bixia smiled and said: "Logically speaking, we are still peers. Why do we need to meet you? I should call you Junior Brother."

So Feimian felt blessed in his heart and said crisply: "Hello, Senior Sister!"

This was quite a boast. She had been a master and uncle for hundreds of years, and those who called her senior were all old-fashioned, but she could still have such a cute baby junior.

"Good good!"

She praised him repeatedly.

Luo Rongchang also faked a smile and sighed secretly.

If he had discovered that Feimian was so powerful and had accepted him earlier, he would have definitely accepted him as his direct disciple! How could Jinchen pick it up and miss it!

"I don't agree!"

Xie Xi finally stood up with Luo Yiping's help and limped to the stage. He was about to cry with anger.

"Feimian is not on the second level of Qi training! He deliberately concealed his strength! He has already committed a foul!"

"That's right! Feimian committed a foul!"

Behind him were the two brothers Zhang Guang who came to help.

The disciples in the audience were silent, and the people in the Sword Monastery were almost dying of embarrassment.

The immortal master didn't say anything about foul play, so it was his turn to report it!