A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

In order to prevent the fight between the two from affecting the fifth peak.

Regarding the venue for the competition, Yan Ci and Zang Yunzhi unanimously chose the fourth peak.

Mo Yan, who was excitedly preparing to take Bei Wan to watch the excitement:...

The smile on his lips disappeared immediately.

No, are these two polite?

"Senior brother, here it is! This is delicious!"

The little girl on the side handed over a fruit. It was golden and looked delicious, and it also contained rich spiritual energy.

Bei Wan specifically picked it out from the pile of gifts given by his godmother.

Mo Yan suddenly felt that it was not a big deal, the fourth peak was going to be renovated anyway.

Just tear it apart, the fruits are all harvested, it’s not a big problem.

It’s better to eat fruit and watch the show!

After receiving the fruit, the two people, one big and one small, held the fruit in sync, preparing to watch the top leaders of the two sects compete.

On the way, Mo Yan turned around and glanced at Bei Wan, who was standing with his sword. He was silent for a moment, and then shared: "Are you tired of standing? You can be like me."

The little guy looked over curiously, and then realized that the fourth senior brother was not standing on the machete at all, but... holding the fruit, sitting on the machete in a lazy and comfortable posture, looking very comfortable.

Bei Wan immediately tried to enlarge the Zhuzhuo a little, and then sat cross-legged on the Zhuzhuo sword.

Then, his eyes lit up, it seemed pretty good!

Why hadn't she thought of wielding a sword like this before?

Get the new and comfortable sword-wielding posture!

There is a lot of movement on the Fourth Peak, and Liao Jin is also watching from the other side with his sword. Sometimes he can learn a lot by watching people compete.

The window on the third peak was also pushed open. Qi Youqing was lying on the rocking chair, quietly watching the upcoming competition through the carved window.

only……

Qi Youqing was silent for a moment when he looked at the two junior brothers and sisters not far away who were gnawing on fruit and sitting on their swords in comfortable and unusual postures.

Forget it, they are happy.

On the ruins of the fourth peak, Zang Yunzhi took the lead.

Dazzling flames soared into the sky, and a flaming figure shaped like a giant crane appeared in the night sky. With a loud cry, thousands of fireballs seemed to ignite the night, and they hit Yan Ci with a clear target.

It was overwhelming and the feeling of oppression was extremely strong.

Although Yan Ci was good at cultivation and as a sword cultivator, he was even faster, but when thousands of fireballs came at him, he was somewhat embarrassed to dodge. The Luoquan Sword in his hand was filled with fierce sword energy, and he chopped off every single one of them. Incoming fireball.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, such a large-scale group fireball is indeed powerful."

Mo Yan bit the fruit and couldn't stop complaining.

Bei Wan asked with some doubts, "Can't we sword cultivators do it too?"

She remembered that her master had mentioned that sword cultivators could also attack on such a large scale.

"Yes, sword cultivation is possible, but it must at least be at the level of deity transformation, or even the level of transcending tribulations. Only a strong man who can transform his sword energy into shape and have strong enough spiritual power can do it."

Mo Yan looked at the fire that filled the sky in front of him and continued: "Zang Yunzhi is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul. If he is a swordsman, he will not be able to unleash such a large-scale attack."

"What about Yan Ci? Is there no other way?"

Bei Wan asked worriedly.

Yan Ci had been overwhelmed by the fire and couldn't really see his situation inside.

Mo Yan took the last bite of the fruit, put away the core, used a cleaning technique to clean his hands, and said in a free and easy tone: "Don't worry! Senior brother is not that simple."

They are all perverts, how can they die so easily?

At the moment Mo Yan's voice fell, a figure rushed out of the fire, and many sparks flew out as he rushed out.

But he didn't look that embarrassed, much better than Mo Yan just now.

Yan Ci did not stop after rushing out. Instead, he approached Zang Yunzhi faster, piercing the void with endless killing intent, and stabbed Zang Yunzhi quickly and accurately.

"Hey, did you see it? Although Zang Yunzhi's natal fire is powerful, it also has a very fatal flaw."

Bei Wan held the half of the fruit that he had not finished yet, and watched Yan Ci with all his attention, as if he was not afraid of death, piercing the last line of defense that Zang Yunzhi had formed with his natal fire.

She blinked her eyes and said: "You can only attack from a distance. Close attacks are not as good as sword cultivation."

Mo Yan snapped his fingers and glanced at the little breast dumpling with great satisfaction.

"Although the natal fire is very strong, sword cultivators are still better in close combat."

"If you can cultivate well, it will be extremely painful for others to touch your fire."

"At that time, your natal fire will be your biggest trump card, and you will easily surpass everyone at the same level."

This is not an exaggeration by Mo Yan, but a fact.

He has experienced Bei Wan's fire, and Zang Yunzhi's has also experienced it. Although Zang Yunzhi's is not bad, it is still far worse than Bei Wan's.

Yes, that is the phoenix fire that can burn him and Qi Youqing into black eggs! !

The young man's words were full of passion, as if they were his natural fire, making him proud, making him proud!

Yan Ci pointed his sword at Zang Yunzhi's throat, then withdrew it and saluted him: "Very strong."

Yan Ci understood that Zang Yunzhi was indeed stronger than him.

Now Zang Yunzhi only used the natal fire and did not use other weapons. You must know that Zang Yunzhi does not only know the natal fire. He is also a sword cultivator, a Nascent Soul sword cultivator with good strength.

If it were at this time, with Zang Yunzhi's own strength and his natal fire, he might be able to directly and easily leapfrog the level to fight against the mid-level Nascent Soul, and he might not necessarily be at a disadvantage.

Zang Yunzhi also nodded to him: "Take care of yourself."

Although his fire is not as powerful as Xiao Beiwan's, but... after all, he is not that ordinary.

Zang Yunzhi was intact, and happily went straight to the little breast dumpling sitting on the bamboo sword.

"How is it? The natal fire is not bad! Do you want to practice it?"

He bent down, holding half of the fruit, sitting cross-legged and looking up at his little breast dumpling. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched the little guy's cheek.

"it is good!"

The little guy doesn't have any hesitation now, mainly because what the fourth senior brother said just now is still echoing in her mind, passionate and exciting.

Zang Yunzhi agreed immediately when he saw the little guy, and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

Well... I can now caress the fluffy little phoenix openly.

After all, when you first begin to master your natal fire, it is the time when your form changes are the most unstable.

The last time he was in the secret realm, he had already transformed into a human form before he had a chance to touch the cute little furry creature.

Although the human form is also very cute, but... humans are just greedy, he wants both.

Bei Wan looked at the smile on Zang Yunzhi's face. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the beautiful sister's smile was a little weird.

Sitting cross-legged on the bamboo sword, the little breasted dumpling tilted his head and thought for a moment, but still felt...

Should be thinking more.