lazy cat hits cute

Three days before the start of the Fuzong Examination, clan representatives and disciples continued to pour into the Chongling Sect. By the day when it officially started, thousands of people had gathered in the Chongling Waigu, and the crowd was buzzing.

Xiao Liu was very excited. The Fuzong would try every three years, and the Spiritual Sect would take a hundred years to hold once. Every time it was very lively.

Zhang Qingyang was dumbfounded, he didn't like crowded places very much.

Moreover, the disciples of the outer clans all have a strong killing intent and fighting intent, which is very uncomfortable.

Wang Chaosheng appeared in front of him mysteriously, winked and smiled strangely: "Your Excellency Zhang Dabroom, has your broom been repaired? Do you have the confidence to defeat me?"

Zhang Qingyang nodded first, then shook his head.Wang Chaosheng laughed when he saw it, and pulled him to point out the young faces of those outer sects one by one, "That man is called Liu Honghuan, a disciple of Shaking Yue Sect. He is at the peak of Qi refining. Others are good at using big swords. He is unique in the forest and likes to play. Flying knife; that skinny guy belongs to the Cold Spring Sect. He looks like a sissy and has a sissy voice. He likes to play dirty, and that... that... these people are weaker than me, you must not lose, you know? "

Wang Chaosheng said so much, Zhang Qingyang didn't remember it at all. He only knew that whenever Wang Chaosheng pointed at someone, that person would always look at Wang Chaosheng with surprise and resentment, and even he was glared several times viciously.

"Also, brother, you don't need to use a broom unless you face me in the Fuzong test, otherwise the Chonglingzong will lose face." Wang Chaosheng suddenly raised his chin, "Look, it's Qifeng's unrepentant Peak Master Chun Guanlan is here!"

Chun Guanlan was dressed in a lake green blouse, with flying swords on her feet, and fluttering sleeves, very chic and unrestrained.The disciple Jiu Lie behind him is all dressed in black clothes, with extraordinary momentum.

Wang Chaosheng said in a low voice: "Master Chunfeng is the most particular about people's appearance. He definitely doesn't like your broom, so you should use the broom less. This is for the sake of your future entry into Qifeng, understand?"

"Ah."

The Fuzong Examination is not the same as the Freshman Examination. The examination venue is in the space magic weapon Yunkong Terrace.The inside of the Yunkong Terrace is like the sky above the clouds, boundless. People outside the Yunkong Terrace can watch the disciple's battle without hindrance, and give a few satisfactory comments. These comments from the elders and strong people can often bring new disciples to enlightenment and practice. to great benefit.

Zhang Qingyang was dragged by Wang Chaosheng to stand with Neigu's disciples, standing quite forward.Zhang Qingyang looked around, and among the disciples standing at the front, he only recognized Huo Xing who fought with Ming Huang every day.

Ming Huang is not here.

He looked around, and Wang Chaosheng stared at him for a while inexplicably: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Qingyang lowered his head: "No one."

Wang Chaosheng has long been used to his character of being unable to make a boring fart with eight sticks.I thought about it: "Are you looking for Ming Huang? Hey, he is the prince, so he is naturally on the side of the government."

Zhang Qingyang responded sullenly.

Chun Guanlan, who was sitting in the air, had a gentle and amiable smile. As usual, he said polite words to the full house. After the polite words were finished, he looked solemn and announced the start of the examination.

The magic weapon for drawing lots was still the familiar green bamboo tube, but it was a little fatter.After spinning, the ruling elder grabbed the lottery to take a look, and announced loudly: "Xuan Yan Zong Zheng Zhu, shake Yue Zong Zhou Yinmang."

Hongling's most powerful sect has three sects, one mansion and one mansion. The first mansion refers to the Hongling State Mansion directly under the jurisdiction of the Hongling royal family. Most of the disciples are the children of the royal family and nobles.The three sects refer to Chonglingzong, Xuanyanzong, and Shaking Yuezong.Chonglingzong is good at swordsmanship and Taoism, Xuanyanzong is good at making magic weapons and mechanism techniques, and Yuezong is good at cultivating fine weapons. The three schools have their own strengths. Among them, Chonglingzong is the leader. There is no other reason, the biggest and the strongest .

The three sects in one house refused to give in to each other, and they secretly competed with each other.The triennial Fuzong Examination is one of the opportunities for competition.

On the Yunkong Terrace, Zhou Yinmang manipulated a huge human-shaped puppet to bombard Zheng Zhuang indiscriminately. Although Zheng Zhuang was agile and physically tyrannical, he couldn't make up for Zhou Yinmang's consumption of spirit stones at all costs, and the stalemate lasted for a long time His strength gradually faded, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"The people of Xuanyanzong are the most hateful. In order to win, each of them burns the spirit stones as if they don't need money." Wang Chaosheng murmured.

Xiaoliu said casually: "Xuan Yanzong's puppet is indeed difficult to deal with, but it is not necessarily against a wood demon like me or a monk who practices wood magic."

When Wang Chaosheng heard this, he said angrily: "Did I talk to you?!" When he saw that Xiao Liu was taller than himself, he became even more angry, "Hurry up and change back to me!"

Xiao Liu trembled in fright, her wooden legs shuffled back, and aggrievedly grabbed Zhang Qingyang's clothes and hid behind him.

Zhang Qingyang said: "Why are you yelling at a child?"

"How can he be considered a child, a thousand-year-old monster!"

Zhang Qingyang fell silent, rubbed Xiao Liu's head, leaned over and picked him up.Xiao Liu was not used to it at first, but after a while, she got used to it immediately, and smiled while watching the disciples in the Yunkong Terrace beat her to death with her short legs up.Wang Chaosheng opened his mouth, but swallowed the words.

Although the lottery of the House Clan Examination is completely random, no one knows what adjustments have been made in it. Several clan disciples who are hostile to each other always bump into each other, and the fight is extremely fierce.The first to bear the brunt was the Chongling Sect. In just one day, most of Neigu's disciples went to Yunkong Terrace.

When it was Zhang Qingyang's turn, he was facing the disciple of Shaking Yuezong.

"Concession." The disciple who shook Yuezong had a loud voice, which made people's eardrums hurt.

"Concession." Zhang Qingyang took a step back.

There was a sneering smile in the eyes of the Yuezong disciple, and he drew out his big knife with his backhand. His big knife was about a foot wide, and the blade was covered with blood-red lines, like coagulated new blood, which was mysterious and beautiful.Zhang Qingyang frowned uncomfortably, as if he heard countless ghosts roaring on the knife.

He summoned the flying sword and pointed forward.Shaking Yue Zong stood with his saber horizontally, and slapped the blade with his left hand, blood-red rays shot out everywhere, the ghost's roar was suddenly sharp, and the flying sword in front immediately turned into flying ash.

Zhang Qingyang slightly adjusted the posture of the flying sword, and the sword energy was not affected at all, and he went forward without hesitation.Shaking Yuezong's disciple turned his wrist, the blade re-entered the ground, and the blood-red demonic light was even worse, dozens of black shadows shot out and entered the sword formation.At the same time, he launched the technique of light body, flexibly avoiding the sword energy.

Zhang Qingyang didn't feel right, the sword energy was polluted by ghosts, and its power was greatly reduced.

He didn't expect that the hundred flying swords would be destroyed so soon.

At the critical moment, you still have to rely on the broom.He consciously put Wang Chaosheng's advice and Chun Guanlan outside the stage behind him.

"That's all you have?" The disciple of Shaking Yue Sect laughed loudly, and at the same time drew out the second knife.He squatted down halfway, accumulating energy all over his body, and waited for the flying sword to collapse, ending this too boring battle with one blow.

The flying sword collapsed, and a black shadow stepped on the flying sword, holding up a black and big thing like an eagle jumping a rabbit and falling down.

What is that?

Before he could see clearly, the strong wind blew his face aside.Zhang Qingyang turned the broomstick upside down, hit him on the buttocks with a stick, and turned it upside down again, sweeping him out of Yunkong Terrace neatly.

Still a broom.

……

Outside Yunkong Terrace, Chun Guanlan with a gentle smile squeezed the teacup in his hand and smashed it to pieces.

"Open a big broom!" Someone shouted.

Zhang Qingyang, also known as Zhang Dabroom.A typical representative of burning qin and boiling cranes, a hard-hearted man who shows no mercy, and the most shameless cold-faced genius in Chuling Neigu.

It is not a loss at all to say that he burns the piano and cooks the crane.Anyone who saw him swiping his broom and sweeping his opponents down Yunkongtai like rubbish all said that they were going to be blind and their three views were ruined.

Showing no mercy and cherishing jade is a certain crime.Which monk would greet a female monk with a weapon directly in the face?Which monk would take off the wicker that binds the broom and throw it directly at someone?The recruited female cultivator Bai Runen lotus had a thick and long purple scar on her arm, and she burst into tears immediately.It's true that those who hear it cry and those who see it are sad.The elder representatives who came to watch were all as black as coal.

Therefore, people of insight pointed out: Zhang Qingyang can't last long!

"Why do you see it?" Curious people gathered around one after another.

"You don't know who that woman is on the stage? That's Qin Tianya, the direct daughter of the Xianghu Qin family. She has an older brother, Qin Tianque, who is the most protective. If Zhang Qingyang meets him, it must be over!"

"How can these two people meet, the chance is too small."

"Oh, don't you believe it? As long as he thinks, the Qin family will always find a way."

……

"Chonglingzong Zhang Qingyang, against Xianghu Qin Clan Qin Tianque."

"Oh oh oh! Come here come here!" A group of people suddenly became extremely excited.

Qin Tianque has a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament.As soon as he appeared on the stage, there were bursts of cheers.In addition to the female cultivator lamenting his handsome face and family background, there are more male cultivators shouting wildly: "Qin Tianque, knock down Zhang's broom and burn his broken broom!"

Qin Tianque greeted Zhang Qingyang: "I'm Qin Tianque, brother Qin Tianya. May I ask Mr. Zhang, what is the enmity between my sister and Mr.? You want to do such a cruel thing?"

"There is no enmity, it's just victory or defeat."

Qin Tianque was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "I thought Mr. Zhang had some prejudice against women, but it seems that I was thinking too much."

He smiled, his eyes suddenly cold.Raising his sleeves, several purple blades shot out quickly: "Accept!"

Zhang Qingyang's first judgment is: the broom can't stop it.

After five or six fights, anyone who is interested can see what his broom is made of and what characteristics it has.Therefore, it is not surprising to cast a targeted spell. The last time the opponent used a refined special flame to burn his broom, he caught him by surprise with the dragon capture technique and knocked him unconscious with a punch. past.

This time it will not be so easy.

He instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the Fire Blade followed him as if he had eyes.

Qin Tianque said with a smile: "Young master Zhang is so talented, why is he still practicing such a basic light footwork? It's too disrespectful." Even so, he didn't dare to relax at all.You know, Zhang Qingyang's every battle is always simple and clear, without skills at all, but he always wins the most straightforward victory.

Zhang Qingyang weighed it and felt that what he said was correct.

"I surrender."

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