Villain? The cheating elder sister is more like a villain

"you!"

Fu Jin pointed at the two of them.

"Why, does Senior Brother Fu want to fight?"

Dong Chenyi immediately stood up from the clouds.

"Okay, let's promulgate it. From tomorrow on, the disciples are not allowed to drink alcohol or eat meat in the stands."

Just when the battle between the two sides was about to break out, Gu Xuzi suddenly spoke.

The little girl drinks and eats meat without taking the old man with her. She enjoys herself alone. How can such a good thing happen?

Fu Jin glanced at Dong Chenyi and Luo Muhan proudly, and sat down like a victorious rooster.

"Humph!"

Dong Chenyi and the other two snorted coldly and stopped talking to Fu Jin.

......

On the second day, as expected, a new rule was added to the sect competition.

Disciples in the stands are not allowed to drink or eat meat on site.

As soon as this rule came out, everyone turned their attention to the location of Xiao Yanfeng. It was obvious that this rule was specially made for them.

"Sister, I think someone is targeting us."

Bai Wenjun, who snatched a bottle of wine from Xue Pingyang yesterday, is still a little confused.

Snapped!

"I wonder if someone is targeting it?"

Lu Yiran reached out and slapped Xiao Zhengtai on the back of the head, looking towards the clouds where others could not see.

At this time, seven figures were sitting.

The stingy old man must have promulgated this rule on purpose.

While Lu Yiran was looking towards the clouds, Gu Xuzi seemed to feel something and raised his eyebrows in Lu Yiran's direction.

"Hmph, stingy guy."

Lu Yiran snorted coldly and sat down in his seat. He couldn't eat meat or drink. Watching the game would lose a lot of fun.

"Sister, what did you say?"

The drunk young boy Bai Wenjun was really clingy. In the past, he would have wanted to avoid Lu Yiran.

Today, he has been sticking to Lu Yiran's side.

......

Since the first battle, few people dared to stand up and challenge Lu Yiran.

But it doesn't mean that others in Xiao Yanfeng can feel at ease as spectators.

No, Xue Pingyang was being targeted.

The person who challenged him was a direct disciple of Qi Feng.

"In the next competition, Qifeng Fuzhuo challenges Xiaoyan Peak Xue Pingyang. Xue Pingyang, can you accept the challenge?"

The referee elder Wen Hang looked in the direction of Xiao Yanfeng. It was already the second day, and someone finally couldn't help but challenge Xiao Yanfeng's disciples.

Suddenly, the direct disciples in the stands started talking.

"Is Qifeng so brave? Do they dare to challenge the disciples of Xiaoyan Peak?"

Yesterday, Tan Quan, a direct disciple of Fu Lu Peak in the alchemy stage, was knocked off the stage by three punches from Xiao Yan Peak's Lu Yiran, a monk with only the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Everyone present still has fresh memories.

What's wrong with Qifeng? Is it because he dislikes his high points or something?

"What are you talking about? Senior Brother Fuzhuo won two games in a row yesterday, and now he has scored two points. Not only is he good at refining weapons, but he has also developed a good body. Ordinary monks are no match for him."

hiss!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Only then did I remember that Fu Zhuo, who challenged Xue Pingyang, was the fierce man who had won two games in a row yesterday.

As a weapon refiner, he not only possesses many extraordinary magical weapons, but his own body has been trained by him like a magical weapon.

Yesterday, his two opponents tried various methods but failed to break through his physical defense.

Fu Zhuo's physical defense is not as simple as Tan Quan's simple condensation of a layer of spiritual energy gauze on the surface of the body.

He has cultivated his physical body to a level that is strong enough to compete with low-grade spiritual weapons.

You must know that magic weapons are divided into several levels: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magical treasures, spiritual treasures, ancient treasures, and mysterious treasures. Each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

Fu Zhuo has condensed his body to a level that is strong enough to compete with low-grade spiritual weapons, and has already broken away from the category of magical weapons.

How can the direct disciples not be surprised.

Not only the ordinary direct disciples, but also Chen Feiyang, Lin Qingyuan, Feng Sui, Hu Piaopiao and others looked at Fu Zhuo on the ring in surprise.

This kid is really good at hiding his clumsiness. On the day of the competition, he revealed his physical training skills.

It really surprised all the direct disciples who were interested in getting into the top ten.

"Senior Sister, am I going up?"

Xue Pingyang did not answer Wen Hang's question directly, but looked at Lu Yiran aside.

"Mother-in-law, hurry up and finish the fight and come back early."

Lu Yiran was already in a bad mood because he was forbidden to drink alcohol and eat meat, so he said angrily to Xue Pingyang.

"Come on, just look at it."

Xue Pingyang shook his hair coquettishly and flew towards the ring with high spirits.

That's right, he flew directly onto the ring with his long bow.

"How handsome!"

"Senior Brother Xue, do you have a Taoist partner? I am willing to be a Taoist partner with you."

Suddenly, it caused a commotion among some female disciples.

"Senior Brother Xue, Senior Brother Xue, look here..."

Xue Pingyang turned his head and screamed suddenly.

"Damn, this kid doesn't know how to keep a low profile."

Lu Yiran cursed secretly, but he was happy to see Xue Pingyang playing tricks.

Xue Pingyang looked around, causing the female disciples around him to scream, and then he started to look at Fu Zhuo opposite him.

"Qi Feng Fu Zhuo."

Fuzhuo held his hand, he was tall and strong, even though there was a distance between them.

But it can also be seen that he is much taller than Xue Pingyang.

"Oh!"

Xue Pingyang replied coldly.

"Oh?" Fu Zhuo was stunned. What kind of attitude do you have to look down on him?

However, he suppressed his anger very well and did not explode on the spot.

Perhaps this was Xue Pingyang's deliberate move to make him angry. After that, Fang Cun became confused and became disorganized in his moves.

Fu Zhuo, who has experienced many battles, is not a rookie who knows nothing.

He would not be angry at all because of Xue Pingyang's ignorance.

He was just slightly unhappy.

Xue Pingyang's eyes narrowed slightly. This man was a bit unusual, but he was not even angry.

He did do it on purpose just now.

Senior Sister said, first defeat the enemy psychologically.

As long as the enemy is angered, things will be much easier after that.

As the person with the strongest learning ability in Xiaoyanfeng, Xue Pingyang always regarded Lu Yiran's words as an imperial edict.

Fu Zhuo was not immediately angered, which surprised Xue Pingyang. This man did not look as stupid as he appeared on the surface.

But Xue Pingyang didn't take it to heart.

Taking two steps back slightly, Xue Pingyang raised his bow...

When the long bow was placed on his hand, Xue Pingyang's whole aura changed.

No longer that playful, carefree look.

The temperature of the whole body also changed instantly.

Fu Zhuo on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, then cursed: "Damn, you didn't play according to common sense."

He never expected that Xue Pingyang started to draw his bow without even saying hello.

Seeing that ice arrows had begun to condense on his long bow, Fu Zhuo quickly used his kung fu to make his body as hard as iron.

Don't forget to place a few defensive magic weapons in front of yourself.