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Chapter 11

The next match of Wuxuemen obviously needs a lot of attention. Lian Yi is fighting against a master of the void stage, and the opponent should not be at the disciple level, because this person's position is very high.

"Changzairen of Wuxuemen, please advise." Changzairen made a gesture of invitation.

"Shangqing Palace Lianyi, please advise." Lianyi's condition has improved a lot because she vented some anger just now.

"Cultivation has soil: Lord!" Chang Zairen was not polite at all, clasped his hands together, and the whole competition platform began to shake violently. A ten-meter-tall earth giant emerged from the bottom of the platform, occupying more than half of the area of ​​the competition platform at once. .

People around cheered, and Shangsanmen also paid attention.

Guiqing clenched the corner of the table with some worry, Jiang Shui, as the master, was indeed enjoying the tea with a smile on his lips.

The corners of Lian Yi's lips curled up slightly on the stage, and the expressions of the two were exactly the same.

People often don't understand when they see that he hasn't recited the mantra, but when he doesn't move at this moment?

The earth giant jumped seven feet and threw his huge fists down at Lian Yi. When he was only one meter away from Lian Yi, Lian Yi moved, and a cluster of flames appeared in his white hands, extremely bright and bright flames, Thin lips spat out a word: "Burn!"

In an instant, a raging fire ignited on the earth giant's body, Chang Zairen's face turned pale, and his hands under his sleeves were red.

"Save your life, go!" Lian Yi continued to move, and slapped the burning giant with his palm. The giant was photographed directly at the feet of the people, and he couldn't move anymore, but the fire was still burning, less than half a minute. The majestic giant just turned into nothingness, leaving not even a trace of ashes.

What a pure flame this must be!

Everyone around stood up, except Jiangshui who was tasting tea, but Jiangshui hardly checked the hands of the tea holders, and then continued to taste tea.

"Chang Zai Ren, do you want me to continue?" Lian Yi smiled and asked Chang Zai Ren who was already red all over.

Chang Zairen's lips moved, but he didn't speak.Looking at Lian Yi's eyes can breathe fire.

"It seems that Chang Zai Ren is a tough guy who would rather die than admit defeat. If this is the case, then I will continue!"

Lian Yi flashed and appeared in front of Chang Zairen: "You wanted to kill me just now, right?" Lian Yi whispered in Chang Zairen's ear.

There is often a look of fear on people's faces. Lian Yi fell over his shoulder and fell to the ground. This competition platform is forged with Sanmen's unique corundum, which is very hard. You can imagine how much force it took to smash a slightly sunken pit!

"But since you failed to kill me, you can only bear my anger."

Lian Yi stepped on Chang Zairen's chest, Chang Zairen's face was livid, and his lips moved slightly: "Forgive...life..." Qi Ruoyousi is like this.

"Hmph!" Lian Yi snorted softly, and punched down, often bleeding from the mouth and nose.

It wasn't until Chang Zai Ren was thrown into the sky that Lian Yi kicked him off the stage in the air, and Wu Xuemen immediately went up to meet him. After careful inspection, he found that Chang Zai Ren was useless!Fuyuan Wuxuemen put down a cruel sentence: "I, Wuxuemen, will remember what happened this time!"

Lianyi ignored him, and Guiqing replied with a smile on his seat: "I also remembered it in Shangqing Palace!" Very domineering and revealing!

Lian Yi looked at Jiang Shui, Jiang Shui nodded to him and said with divine sense: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others, you've done a good job."

Lian Yi suddenly smiled, this smile was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

The next game is Jiangshui. Unfortunately, Wuxuemen obviously has no strength to fight. The apprentices are so powerful, let alone the master?

They sent a man in the golden core stage, but unfortunately, he didn't survive a single move!

When Jiang Shui had stepped off the stage, everyone finally came back to their senses. They looked at Lian Yi and Jiang Shui with terrified eyes, except for a few people, such as Mr. Zeyang.

For the next competition, the two of them had nothing to do for the time being, so the two returned to the floating life.

In Lian Yi's room, the master and apprentice confronted each other.

"Take off!" Jiang Shui said coldly.

Lian Yi, with erratic eyes, was holding on to her clothes tightly without moving her hands.

"Very good." Jiang Shui sneered, then reached out Lian Yi to block it.

The two of you came and went with me and went through more than a dozen tricks.

"Lian Yi!" Jiang Shui yelled suddenly, Lian Yi didn't move, he knew that the master was angry.

So he obediently asked Jiang Shui to strip off his shirt, and his upper body had three wounds visible to his flesh and blood.

Jiang Shui didn't speak, but his expression turned colder.The thin lips were pursed into a line.

Then there was a golden light on his hand, and he stroked the three wounds one by one, and the wounds where his fingers passed were healed without medicine.

After finishing the work, Jiang Shui went out without saying a word, Lian Yi was a little helpless, Chang Zai Ren had reached the hole no matter what, if he wanted to break his own land, he would naturally have to pay some price, he thought The master didn't see it, but how did he forget that the difference between the early stage and the late stage of Mahayana is not a single word?

On the other side, Jiang Shui returned to his room, then opened the drawer and took out a piece of paper. With a wave of his hand, the paper turned into the shape of three small figures. When he poked his index finger, Jiang Shui smeared along the edges of the three small figures and said: : "Xiu Ling: Get up!"

The three paper figurines stood up.

"Xiu Ling: Change!"

The three paper figurines turned into human figures, namely Mr. Zeyang, the head of Wuxuemen and the first son of Wuxuemen.

"Cultivation of Spirit: Strength!"

"Xiu Ling: Ruthless!"

"Xiu Ling: Speed ​​up!"

"Xiu Ling: Escape!"

"..."

It took a full stick of incense until all the instructions were given!

With a wave of Jiang Shui's robe, the three 'persons' disappeared.His face also became a little pale.

"Dong dong dong..." It was Lian Yi's knock on the door.

"Come in." Jiang Shui said after a while.

Lian Yi outside the house sighed and waited for a while, it seems that the master is really angry.Thinking of this, Lian Yi pushed open the door.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shui meditated.

"Apprentice knows it's wrong." Lian Yi lowered his head, looking at the river secretly from the corner of his eyes, but found that his face was a little pale, and his breath was a little short of breath when he felt it carefully.There was still a very faint smell of blood in the room, if it wasn't for his sensitivity to the smell of blood, he wouldn't have smelled it at all.

Looking around, there are some scraps of paper...

"Go down and practice if you know you're wrong." Jiang Shui said without raising his eyelids.He didn't know that he had been suspected by his apprentice.

"Yes." Although she had a plan in mind, Lian Yi still respectfully withdrew.When he walked outside the house, he cast a powerful healing technique on the house.

Jiang Shui's body in the room shook, and he opened his eyes after a while, but his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking.

Time passed day by day, and soon it was time for the team competition, and something interesting happened to the Cultivation Family.

The head of Wuxuemen and Zeyang Jun of Shangsanmen were attacked at the same time.Originally, this was nothing, but the two sides designated that the other party did it, which is interesting.

You know, speaking of it, these two people still have a bit of a festive relationship.

At the beginning Zeyang Jun hadn’t become famous yet, he was just a child and he went to vote for Wuxuemen first, but the head of Wuxuemen said that he was not qualified to be a disciple of Wuxuemen and kicked him out of the mountain , I didn't expect that he somehow got the attention of the upper three sects, and became a direct disciple, and he reached the Mahayana period in less than two or five years. How can a young genius be so amazing!

Originally, this was nothing, but the head of Wuxuemen is a small-minded person, and every time he sees Mr. Zeyang, he will be very angry, saying that he doesn't know how he got into the eyes of the upper three sects. He didn't make a fuss because he didn't know his opinion every time. Now that something happened to both sides, how can we not make people excited?

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