Former Enemy [Rebirth]

Su Che looked down at the sky-blue terrazzo floor tiles pretending to be terrified, and asked stutteringly, "Master, senior brother, are you talking to me?"

The man surnamed Qu clicked his tongue, squinted at Su Che's side face and said, "Are you really confused or are you pretending to be confused?"

Su Che didn't reply, and continued to act like a harmless sheep who couldn't understand people's words.

Seeing that the man surnamed Qu was bullying Su Che because of his high cultivation level, a foundation-building monk who had been following the man surnamed Qu hurried forward to rip off the man surnamed Qu. Xiupao whispered next to his ear: "Brother Changjing, why did you provoke him? Although his cousin is only at the beginning stage of foundation establishment, the people standing behind them are the elders in charge and Zhenren Du... "

District Chief Jing curled his lips and said: "Which eye of yours saw that I was bullying him? Ask him and he won't answer, and if I ask him a question, it will be called 'bullying'?"

Daoxiu, who persuaded him to make peace, had a bad nose and couldn't say anything more, so he just shut up and stood behind the district chief mirror.

District Chief Jing finally turned to Su Che and asked, "I was asking you something just now, but you should talk about it."

Su Che intuitively felt that District Chief Jing's straight-forward personality was very interesting, so he deliberately raised his head and asked innocently: "Senior brother, what did you ask just now, I didn't quite understand..."

"you……"

District Chief Jing was a little annoyed, but seeing Su Che's fearful and timid look in front of everyone, he swallowed back the reprimand that was almost on his lips, and tried his best to endure it. He repeated it subconsciously: "Let me ask you, who do you think will win the competition between Chen Xiang and An Yuan later?"

Su Che replied without thinking: "Of course my cousin will win."

"Oh?" District Chief Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you know that your cousin is only at the elementary level of foundation building? Chen Xiang has been at the middle level of foundation building for many years. Very rich."

Su Che said with a smile: "I'm not very clear about the difference between the elementary foundation building and the intermediate foundation building, but I just think my cousin will win."

For this kind of answer that is only based on intuition and has no basis at all, people really can't find any thorns.

District Chief Jing felt as if he had punched the cotton, and then continued to ask: "Then what if I compete with An Yuan?"

Su Che was a little surprised when he heard the words: "But, but this competition hasn't started yet, and I don't know who the next group of cousins ​​will draw..."

District Chief Jing said: "I intuitively feel that his next opponent will be me."

District Chief Jing completely learned and used Su Che's intuitive answer just now.

Su Che had no choice but to sigh in his heart, but he didn't want to offend others openly, so he said: "Yes, but I don't know your cultivation level, senior brother..."

District Chief Jing was asked by Su Che, and his face was somewhat smug: "I am the pinnacle of foundation establishment."

Su Che hesitated for a while, which made people feel that he was wandering between winning and losing.

But before he answered District Chief Jing directly, the drumbeat sounded at the beginning of the competition, attracting the attention of everyone including District Chief Jing, and Su Che turned his attention back to the ring.

The first two competitions in the Kanli group seemed unremarkable to Su Che, because the opponents who got the lottery were all foundation-building monks of the same level, not to mention evenly matched, and even the moves and spells used were very similar. For a person who once stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, there is really nothing to watch.

On the contrary, District Chief Jing and others who had been standing beside him watched with relish, and most of the disciples in the qi refining period who came to watch often burst into exclamation and thunderous applause, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic.

It didn't take long for the outcome to be decided. When the Taoist in charge of the referee announced that the third match was about to start, Su Che, who had already focused all his attention on the ring, suddenly heard the district chief next to him click his tongue Complained: "Really, there are so many people here!"

Su Che turned around, only to belatedly realize that compared with the previous two games, not only the viewing platform behind him was already full of people, but some Daoist cultivators who didn't occupy their seats even went straight to the stone cliff not far away. Shi Feng stood up, and there were even many monks who had formed alchemy in the onlookers. The audience gathered was more than the sum of the previous two games.

District head Jingyu said teasingly: "You really have to pray to the patriarch for An Yuan to win, otherwise he will be ashamed."

Naturally, Su Che didn't answer. An Qiyuan said before that he would not be merciless to the mid-level foundation-building monks. At that time, as long as he loses to a foundation-building peak Taoist cultivator, everything will be over.

"Peak of Foundation Establishment..."

Su Che's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help raising his eyes to glance at the district chief's mirror beside him.

Isn't this District Chief Mirror the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment?

District Chief Jing noticed that Su Che was peeking at him, and then saw Su Che's childish face that was disguised to the extent that there was still a little baby fat, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch Su Che. one time.

"What are you looking at? Nothing big or small."

Su Che was a little caught off guard by District Chief Jing's magical move, but by the time he realized it, District Chief Jing had already let go.

Before Su Che could say anything, he heard the clamor from the people around him, and turned his gaze back to the arena, only to realize that it was An Qiyuan who had appeared, and his gaze fell on him, his face was so clouded that water dripped out.

It was only then that Su Che realized that An Qiyuan should have seen the action of District Chief Jing pinching his face just now, and he groaned inwardly.

An Qiyuan, the demon leader, has a strong sense of territoriality. Normally, he would enjoy watching others for a long time, but now District Chief Jing is pinching his own face in front of An Qiyuan...

Su Che suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he thought in his heart that the draw after the competition should not hit the crow's mouth of District Chief Jing, so that the two of them could meet.

Under An Qiyuan's hazy gaze, Su Che had to turn his head to look around, trying to find another space to move away from the district chief.

But this match between An Qiyuan and Chen Xiang was really the focus of attention, even if Su Che wanted to find another place to move around, he couldn't do it.

After Su Che was squeezed by the people around him again and touched District Chief Jing's arm, District Chief Jing saw Su Che kept looking around and moving around, thinking that Su Che was squeezed by the people next to him and standing uncomfortable , simply reached out and took Su Che to a relatively loose position in front of him, and used his taller figure to block Su Che from the crowd that was still surging behind him.

"Don't move around anymore, the competition is about to start." District Chief Jing lowered his head and warned Su Che who was still restless.

Su Che really just wanted to hold his forehead and moan now.

He is now deliberately avoiding it just for the sake of District Chief Jing's personal safety. Who knows that District Chief Jing is so careless and completely unclear about the situation, and instead makes such suspicious actions.

Su Che feels that apart from praying to the patriarch that these two people will not meet in the next competition, he really can't think of any better way to resolve An Qiyuan's resentment that has spread to this side .

"Kanli Group's third match, start!"

Following the order from the referee Taoist, Chen Xiang, who was already nervous because of too much attention, immediately pinched out the magic circle with his ten fingers, and in an instant, two whirlwind crutches glowing with light yellow appeared in the palm of his right hand. With the footwork of shadow dancing and empty walking on the soles of his feet, he went straight to attack An Qiyuan's facade - intending to preemptively suppress An Qiyuan's arrogance with the momentum of the wind attack spell.

This wind-type spell is the same as the thunder-type and ice-type spells in Taoism. It is a second-level attack spell derived from the basic five-element metal, wood, water, fire, and earth attack spells.

Although the second-level attack spells do not have the pure power of the first-level attack spells, they are better than those who can combine different spiritual root talents to exert their unique power, and consume less spiritual energy than using the first-level attack spells.

For example, Deng Chong's dual spiritual root attribute, which is restrained by water and fire, whether it is a water-type attack spell or a fire-type attack spell, the power is easily restrained by another spiritual root attribute. Attack spells lack the corresponding talents.But if he chooses wind or thunder spells, if he uses them well, the effect will not be worse than using first-level spells.

Therefore, there is such a truth in the world of comprehension, that talent largely determines the level of a monk's cultivation, but acquired hard work and experience can make a huge difference between monks in the same realm.

Seeing Chen Xiang attacking Anqiyuan with lightning speed, the crowd watching couldn't help but exclaimed.

Originally thought that Chen Xiang, who is a middle-level foundation-builder, would have to show a little humility at the beginning, at least he would not use such a fierce offensive trump card at the beginning, and spare no effort to become one level lower than himself It's right for the young junior brother to attack.

But what happened next made everyone feel even more unbelievable—that is, An Qiyuan, who was supposed to quickly mobilize his spiritual energy to avoid Chen Xiang's attack, did not move at all, but stood there like a rock. He had no intention of running away at all.

"An Yuan couldn't be scared stupid, right?"

Many people's first reaction can only make such an explanation.

After all, if An Qiyuan took action at the first moment of Chen Xiang's attack, it is very likely that he could escape this menacing attack.

But now that Chen Xiang's attacking process is more than halfway through, and he is about to attack a very dangerous close range, An Qiyuan still has no intention of dodging at all. Apart from the reason of "being scared stupid", he can also how to explain?

After Chen Xiang entered An Qiyuan's close range, a look of complacency flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, it is most appropriate to adopt this straight-forward attack method to deal with this fledgling stunned young man from the very beginning.

So what if this An Yuan is a single spiritual root talent that has never been born in the world for a hundred years?Under the premise that the two of them are both in the Foundation Establishment realm, the pure speed of using spells and actual combat experience are the key to distinguishing the winner, not to mention that his current cultivation base is even worse than that of Anyuan Foundation Establishment. A full level higher?

After Chen Xiang thought about it, he mobilized the aura in his dantian to speed up Ying Wu Kong Xing's movement, thinking that even if he couldn't control the enemy with one move, he could inflict heavy damage on An Qiyuan.

Just when many young little Taoist cultivators in the Qi refining period were exclaiming and couldn't help covering their eyes with their hands, An Qiyuan, who was still motionless, moved!

At that moment of lightning and flint, An Qiyuan stepped on a body that is almost all Taoist cultivators in Qingyang Cave, and when Chen Xiang's whirlwind crutches were about to hit him Then he turned 360 degrees straight at the height of Chen Xiang's head, and then used his toes to lightly brush the dead point on the back of Chen Xiang's exposed neck, but did not use any true energy, and then Landed lightly like a flying swallow.