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As Elder Judgment's voice fell, Han Zhijing staggered down the ring, ignored the support and comfort of other Rui Jianfeng disciples, walked up to Fei Ye dejectedly, bowed his head and said softly: "Master."

Fei Ye patted his head, and comforted him: "You performed well, you can use the eighth move of Liuyun swordsmanship to knock down your opponent, and you have also learned the ninth move to eliminate rain. This time, you have made great progress. I am very relieved, but next time you must not do it so rashly. Without knowing whether the opponent can avoid it, you will use all your spiritual power to make a killing move. If it were someone else today, you would not let it go easily just because you admit defeat over you."

Hearing this, Han Zhijing's mood improved a lot, he raised his head and said, "Thank you for your teaching, Master." He was just happy, but when he turned around, he saw Nangongli's contemptuous eyes beside him, and his mood was depressed again in an instant.

Mu Yisheng laughed a few times, and then said: "In the future, if you meet someone like Cai Cai just now, it's better to take a detour. Buddhist cultivation is different from immortal cultivation. In Dingzhong, cultivating relics and re-enlightenment of Zen, the techniques you practice are different from those of immortal cultivators. In the future, ascension will also enter the Buddha realm. people."

Fei Yi raised her eyebrows, it turns out that the Immortal Doctor can also speak seriously.

Han Zhijing looked around, and then asked in a low voice, "What will happen if I offend you?"

The Immortal Doctor cooperated with him and said in a low voice: "It will annoy you to death with reasoning!"

Han Zhijing immediately became solemn when he heard that, and he must not offend Buddha Xiu. It was too risky just now, and he almost made enemies with that bald head. I hope he doesn't remember me!

At this time, the ending gong sounded from the fifth venue.The Elder Judgment shouted: "Jin Susheng of Shang Xuzong in the fifth field."

The disciples of Shangxu Sect who were onlookers cheered and surrounded Jin Su not to let him go out. Fei Ye looked at Jin Su pitifully and looked at her pleading eyes, laughed, and took him out of the crowd, walked to No one pointed out: "Although we won this time, we should not be arrogant. The big competition is just the beginning, and the opponents will only get stronger and stronger."

Jin Su nodded: "Yes, Master, this disciple understands that this disciple will not disappoint Master's expectations."

"En," Fei Ye replied, then sighed again: "You should go and comfort Xiao Er."

Jin Su was surprised: "Second Junior Brother lost?"

Fei Yi nodded: "Not only did he lose, but he lost quite badly." Even if his spiritual power was exhausted, he couldn't hurt him at all. If Nangongli ran into him afterwards, it would be a fierce battle!

"He Li of Fazaizong, do you know him?"

Jin Su frowned: "I heard that this young man was born early, knew the principles of Buddhism, mastered the Dao, didn't care about gains and losses, and was merciful. It is rumored that he has already practiced the Buddha's cultivation skills to the point of returning to the basics. Although it is a golden core, it should not be underestimated. After finishing speaking, he paused and asked, "Did the younger brother lose to him?"

Fei Yi nodded: "Both you and A Li may face this person in the future duel. To deal with him, you must rely on outsmart, and don't attack rashly."

Jin Su responded.

When Fei Ye and Jin Su finished talking and returned to the original place, the competitions in various venues were basically over, and all the disciples went back to their residences to rest one after another. Those who had competitions were preparing for competitions, and those who had no competitions went back to chat and gossip.

On the way Fei Ye and Nangongli returned to their residence, two people walked up to Nangongli one after the other, hesitant to speak, Feiye observed their expressions, probably they were here to seek alliance, but Nangongli didn't even look at them Give it to them, go on your own.

Fei Ye wanted to tell him, since he is the one who will compete in the afternoon, he should not offend too much, what if they join forces to beat you, but looking at Nangongli's indifferent expression, I think the boss should be so condescending. , and swallowed the words on his lips.

In the afternoon, the scorching sun shone directly on the Dabi venue.It has to be said that this Southland is no better than the Northland and Middleland. Because it is close to the extremely hot place, the Southland area is hot all year round. Even if a monk can use spiritual power to maintain the temperature of the surrounding environment, it is inevitable that he will be a little anxious if he consumes spiritual power all the time.In such a scorching environment, the five-player match in the afternoon began.

Jin Su and Han Zhijing snatched an open space in front of the fourth field early, and set up two chairs for Fei Ye and Mu Yisheng to sit on.

Fei Ye took Nangongli to the competition venue, gave him a few more instructions, and sat down with Mu Yisheng on the seats prepared by the two apprentices, waiting for the competition to start.

After a while, the gong sounded, and the five people stepped onto the ring, each occupying a place, waiting for orders.

Fei Ye narrowed her eyes and observed the cultivation base and expressions of the other four people. Two of them belonged to Wuliangzong, both were in the middle stage of Golden Core, one was from the Sword Rhythm School, which was in the late stage of Golden Core, and one was from another small sect. , is also the golden core middle stage.

I have seen both the Sword Rhyme Sect and Fei Ye from another small sect, who came to Nangongli Alliance today, but looking at their eyes, the two should be an alliance, not to mention the two Wuliangzong. It must have been united already, and now it depends on how they choose to play. It would be fine if the two of them fight first, but if the four of them unanimously decide to get Nangongli down first, then the situation will not be good. But if it were me, I would definitely decide to fight against the strongest one first, I can only hope that they are stupid!

The gongs and drums sounded again, and the five people on the stage heard the sound and made moves. As expected, these four people were not stupid, and they all attacked Nangongli directly.

The two Wuliangzong disciples were both talisman cultivators, and they threw all kinds of talismans at Nangongli, while the other pair were both sword cultivators. Although the sword intent was not strong, it still had a bit of it.Nangong Li sideways dodged two fire talismans, avoiding the sharp sword, and a flash came behind them, everyone was stunned, this golden core period still has teleportation!

Seeing this, Fei Ye couldn't help laughing.

Han Zhijing was puzzled: "Master, what kind of exercise is this?"

"What he used just now was more than a thousand steps?" Mu Yisheng asked.

Fei Yi nodded.

Jin Su thought for a while, and asked: "Didn't Venerable Mo Zhu create more than a thousand and one hundred turning steps? How could junior brother do that?"

Mu Yi laughed: "Don't you realize that Nangong Li's face is very similar to Venerable Mo Zhu's?"

Fei Yixindao's personality is also very similar!

Han Zhijing suddenly realized: "Could Nangongli be the son of Venerable Mo Zhu!"

Mu Yi laughed loudly.

Fei Ye shook his head helplessly, and he didn't blame Han Zhijing, after all, when he first saw Mo Zhu, he also had this thought, and said: "It's uncle, Venerable Mo Zhu is the younger brother of Ah Li's biological mother."

"Oh I got it."

The other onlookers also more or less heard their conversation, and discussed it one after another.

The audience chatted lively, but the expressions of the four people on the stage were a little subtle. They looked at each other, and they all shot together, and continued to launch a strong offensive. However, Nangongli moved around as if playing with them, making everyone around People have repeatedly used their tricks on their own people, here Nangong Li also slashed lightning at them from time to time, his movements were quick and ruthless, and he went directly to the face, if he couldn't avoid it, it would be disfigured.The other three people on the stage couldn't see it, but the one from the Sword Rhyme School could. It's not their trick of Venerable Black Bamboo.

Even though he is a sword cultivator, he can play with the four of them to such an extent that he has not even drawn his sword out of its sheath. The disciples onlookers in the audience are all discussing, presumably there is no suspense in this competition.

As expected, it didn't take long for the four of them to give up besieging Nangongli and start fighting in pairs.Nangongli watched from the side, and when he found out which side was in a weak position, he threw a few mines at the other side.

It was less than half a stick of incense time from the beginning to now, and when the other venues were still fighting hard with five people, the judge elder here rang the gong, "The fourth venue, Shangxu Zong Nangong Li won."

Listening to the announcement of the result of judging the elders, the audience in the audience said that we have never seen such a boring melee, without ups and downs at all!

Nangongli moved directly from the stage to Fei Ye, with a calm expression, but stared at him directly.

Fei Ye stood up and realized that she didn't know how to praise him, so she calmly raised a hand and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Very good."

Nangong Li frowned, then nodded silently.

Fei Ye raised her eyebrows, why did she feel that the boss was depressed again, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Nangongli paused, and spread his right hand to Fei Ye's eyes.

Fei Ye took a look, and it turned out that the palm of his hand was accidentally cut by the sword energy, leaving a thin scar, so thin that even blood could not be squeezed out, Fei Ye glanced at Mu Yisheng, and said: "It doesn't need to be painted. What kind of medicine, how about you lick it yourself?"

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The author has something to say: Fei Ye looked at it, and it turned out that the palm of his hand was accidentally cut by the sword energy, leaving a thin scar, so thin that even the blood could not be squeezed out, and said: "There is no need to apply any medicine. How about you lick it yourself?"

Nangongli: "Lick me..."