The Protagonist Is in the Right Position to Get Along With the Villain

With such a result, Ye Yu and Li Jinzhi didn't react yet, so the faces of Elder Bai and Du Si were not good.

The two looked at each other, and looked at the boy together. Elder Bai frowned and asked, "Why have I never heard of the fact that a brother from the same school has drawn a number?"

The boy obviously knew that something was wrong, his eyes flickered a few times, and he said somewhat vaguely, "It's not that Elder Bai doesn't know, except for the hundred sticks of disciples of the elders on your side, the ordinary disciples of the inner sect are even more There are [-], [-] lottery and [-] lottery numbers, the chance of getting the same one in the same door is so small, it is normal that Elder Bai has never seen it."

Elder Bai choked and glared, "No, I ask my disciple to change a lottery."

Elder Li next to him folded his arms to watch the show. Hearing this, his eyes rolled, he stretched out his hand to press Elder Bai's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Hey, don't scare the boy, how about this? My disciple's sign is the same as one of yours. One disciple's lottery, when the time comes, my apprentice will have a discussion with your apprentice, so that you can be convinced of me in the future."

When Elder Bai heard this, his eyes widened and he was about to go mad, but Du Si held him back, and saw that the woman only moved her lips slightly to transmit a few words, and Elder Bai's face changed indefinitely twice, and then he smiled and said: , "It's so wonderful, the little old man thanked fellow Taoists on behalf of the two traitors."

Li Jinzhi took a look at the burly man following Elder Li, and said, "Then thank you, Elder Li, for making it happen." After saying that, he went to the burly man and handed him a bamboo stick to exchange.

The burly man handed out the thing in his hand expressionlessly, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Yu behind him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

It's just a foundation-building disciple.

Li Jinzhi glanced at the 'one hundred and nine' engraved on the bamboo stick in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and then sent a voice transmission to Ye Yu, "You are only at the Foundation Establishment stage, but the other party is at the Golden Core stage, so be careful."

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows and looked back at the sight of the burly man, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he replied, "Could it be that I forgot, although I only have the foundation building stage, but I just scattered the Nascent Soul into the veins, although the cultivation base is damaged, The strength is still there, so there is no problem."

Li Jinzhi nodded slightly. He naturally understood Ye Yu's situation, otherwise he would not be allowed to face a Jindan, but it is unknown what opponent the bamboo stick in his hand will meet. If Ye Yu can win the opponent completely Naturally, they will not let the other party take risks.

After the lottery was drawn, the competition officially began. Since this round was equivalent to an audition, the levels of the participating disciples were uneven, and the progress was quite fast. It took almost a stick of incense before it was Ye Yu and the burly man's turn.

Li Jinzhi looked at Ye Yu on the stage, pursed his lips and did not say a word, only to see the burly man shouting profusely, and pinching the formula with one hand, a yellow light curtain flew out from his fingertips, covering his whole body , it was his aura of body protection, the light flashed, and two giant hammers appeared out of thin air. I saw this person suddenly exerted strength, and after a loud shout, he threw the two hammers out.

The two sledgehammers turned into two meteors with a roiling heat wave and smashed hard at the opposite Ye Yu. Judging from this posture, it seemed that they wanted to crush the opponents in the foundation building stage into meat paste.

And Ye Yu's speed is naturally not slow, just when the burly man stretched out his hand to make a tactic, a ball of ice-white mist spewed out from his mouth, and the moment the mist came out, the air on the entire high platform seemed to be frozen , twisted slightly with a sense of anxiety.

As soon as Ye Yu's hand gesture changed, the sleeves of his robe rose into the air again, and the fog quickly expanded from one to ten, ten to hundreds, and hundreds to thousands, and soon covered half of the arena.

At this moment, the two meteor hammers had already slammed at him aggressively, with two 'puffs', the seemingly ferocious sledgehammer seemed to hit the two balls of cotton, showing his figure in the mist, struggling desperately But he couldn't make an inch of it.

Ye Yu stood in the mist, his face was so hazy that it was hard to see clearly, but the scorching heat emitted by the mist was impossible to ignore.

It was clearly an ice-white mist with a cold light, but it exuded suffocating heat.

Seeing this, the burly man couldn't help but change his face. He summoned the treasure twice with his divine sense, but both failed. flexible.

This kind of loss of control has absolutely never happened since he entered the golden core stage.

Li Jinzhi saw Ye Yu looking at him in the white mist, and the emotion in his dark red pupils was obviously complacent, as if a victorious rooster was seeking praise from its master.

"..."

The burly man released two master treasures one after another, both of which were controlled by the white mist without any surprise, and the two giant hammers that were controlled before were covered with white ice beads, their aura was dim, and they looked like they had lost their spirituality.

The natal magic weapon connected with the mind is quite different from other magic weapons, and the big man as the master will naturally not be much better at this time.

The moment the mist controlled the sledgehammer, the disciples in the audience exploded into discussions——

"My God, Senior Brother Tu's natal magic weapon is famous for its great strength, how many Golden Core cultivators have been defeated by it." A disciple's face was filled with disbelief.

"It was actually intercepted by a foundation establishment disciple."

"Looking at it like this, it seems to be completely restrained. What kind of exercise is this?"

"Who is this person?"

Sitting on the main seat on the high platform, the old man who was resting with his eyes closed suddenly heard the discussion of his disciples. He lifted his eyelids and took a look. He was also taken aback when he saw this scene, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Zhiyang Ice Spirit Root? Tsk tsk , but it’s rare.”

Elder Li in the stands had a bad complexion, while Elder Bai stood aside with his hands behind his back full of pride. If you look closely, you can see that there is a trace of concern and suspicion in the depths of Elder Bai's pupils.

Zhiyang Bing Linggen?

The burly man quickly conceded defeat, because neither his aura nor treasures could penetrate into the ice mist, but his talisman had already been damaged, and it would be futile to continue wasting it.

The victor, Ye Yu, drew another bamboo stick from the side of the ring and flew back to the stands, staring at Li Jinzhi in silence.

Li Jinzhi pursed his lips, squinted at the other person's eyes, clenched his fists and said via voice transmission, "It's great."

When Ye Yu heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly, and then he turned his head and continued to watch the game with a serious face.

The competition was carried out in groups, and although it was unfair, the speed of the competition between the Foundation Establishment cultivator and the Golden Core cultivator was very fast. After the two sticks of incense, it was Li Jinzhi's turn.

His opponent flew to the ring together with him, only to see that it was a delicate woman in a light yellow palace dress.

"Mu Yanji?"