night confusion

"Father?! Why don't you let me bite him to death!" Xiao Zi was sullen, especially uncomfortable.

Bei Chenye took it slowly around to the less crowded places, and then kicked it, "It's not a skill to talk cheap, if you want to win, you have to win in a dignified manner in the ring."

The competition started soon, instead of being classified according to level as Bei Chenye imagined, it turned out to be a lottery method, and Bei Chenye's brand was not drawn by himself, and I don't know if it was luck or the juniors. The disciple secretly played tricks, and he was assigned to Group A.

There are four groups A, B, C, and D in total. There are four people in this group, and even Chu Yuan, who Bei Chenye dislikes, is also there. It is said that he is also a favorite to win the championship.

Xiao Zi became more and more nervous, and it felt a little restless. It walked around Bei Chenye twice, and seeing Bei Chenye staring up at the competition on the stage intently, it squatted down aggrievedly, and after a while, it endured. Stand up and walk around twice.

Almost two hundred or so disciples from the light armor group took part. It might take a whole day to compete round after round, but Bei Chenye was wrong again. Speechless.

Especially those few favorites to win the championship, even Chu Yuan, who he hated in his heart, had to re-evaluate the opponent's strength. He was the fourth pair to play, and he played well in the first few games, but A little bland.

It is probably because everyone is not interested in doing their best, but just using the necessary moves to solve the opponent's end.

When it was Chu Yuan's turn, the other party and him were disciples of the same generation who practiced calligraphy, and they were disciples under the seat of the second senior brother Chen Huan. It stands to reason that the cultivation bases should not be far apart, but Bei Chenye saw that Chu Yuan's one move would kill him. The opponent knocked off the stage without any effort.

The rest of the disciples present were all erupting, especially the disciple of the junior generation who kept shouting that the big brother must win, almost screaming, Xiao Zi was already extremely restless, and at this moment, it was even more so. reached the apex.

If Bei Chenye hadn't told him not to run around, maybe it wouldn't just be circling in a hurry. It is estimated that the entire Muyang Palace disciples would have seen a black leopard jumping up and down, restless for a moment.

That battle was the fastest one among all the duels that had been tried, and it was over almost at the beginning. Everyone's attention was attracted by the next round of competition, but Bei Chenye felt like Whether he was struck by lightning or became turbulent, he was still too naive and careless.

Even Chu Yuan has reached such a level. Others may not be able to see it clearly, or they may not pay special attention to it at all, but Bei Chenye just spent this time in the study, and even copied the law code of Muyang Palace For the most part, even if Chu Yuan's chanting of the mantra was extremely fast and smooth, even if his battle was over in the blink of an eye.

However, Bei Chenye still saw it and understood it. It was the Tianxiao Slash in the advanced Taoism, Bei Chenye would not remember the opening gesture and the angle at which the glow flashed.

On the contrary, instead of showing guilt and cowardice, he became even more fanatical.It's just a pain for Xiao Zi, seeing the number of the duel getting closer, it almost shook its head.

"Group 29, Chen Ye, Xi Jin." Someone was already reading the serial number on the field.

Xiao Zi suddenly jumped up from the ground, even more nervous than participating in the competition. It looked anxiously at Bei Chenye, who shook his head and said softly, "It's okay."

fine? ? ! !How could it be all right, that's a student of the calligraphy class!They are of the same generation as the beginners, and their cultivation is definitely not comparable to that of junior disciples. What's more, Dad, you are not even a junior disciple. Wuyingpao played, hugged and kissed together, I never taught you a day!

Xiao Aozi gritted his teeth and watched Bei Chenye calmly get up on the stage, complaining a lot in his heart, but he couldn't say it out.

The people off the court also started to boil, but the atmosphere filled with gloating that they were waiting to see a good show, especially those junior disciples, the one who was humiliated by Bei Chenye just now, was the first to bear the brunt.

As if to save his own face, he yelled the loudest, "Master, don't be brave, it's still too late to admit defeat."

When Xiaozi heard it, she glared angrily, seeing that he was still yelling and venting Beichenye's prestige, it finally roared at him unbearably, and everyone looked sideways, seeing that the leopard was about to go mad.

It was probably because it was a wild beast and a divine beast. Everyone felt a little guilty after being roared by it. It's started, and everyone's attention may be completely diverted.

The moment Xiao Zi yelled furiously, the match between Bei Chenye on the stage and his opponent Xi Jin had already begun.

Probably because Xi Jin underestimated the enemy, because the entire Muyang Palace knew that the youngest disciple of the sect master had only been introduced for half a year, not to mention that he had never had any foundation, and was even an illiterate orphan with unknown parents.

Such a child has not received any special instruction from the head of the sect since he entered the school, nor has he been personally taught by any uncle or uncle. Even if he is given the key to the study, it is impossible for him to reach the sky in one step.

Bei Chenye didn't pay attention to anyone around him, and concentrated on reciting the mantra. With a gesture of raising his hand, a flame shot up into the sky, and then another flame. Everyone was stunned. Why is Xi Jin's speed of publishing books so slow? Beichen night for a moment.

No matter how you say this, Xi Jin is an intermediate or even advanced disciple, and his cultivation base is far above Bei Chenye, yet he still missed. This is a big taboo in the competition!With this move, Bei Chenye's Flame Fiend landed on Xi Jin's body before the curse was finished, and Bei Chenye avoided it in time, slightly wounding Xi Jin.

Although it was only a slight blow, at most it would burn the corner of Xi Jin's Taoist robe black, but Xiao Zi seemed to be inspired, and screamed excitedly at the stage, "It's great! Daddy is great!"

Everyone looked at the black panther who was a little out of control, and secretly moved away slightly, trying to stay away from this guy as much as possible.

Yan Sha is a must-learn Taoism for junior disciples, its power is not very powerful, but with the blessing of their respective cultivation bases, the power can be infinitely magnified. It's not the same.

Xi Jin may have been robbed first, and he was a little surprised, but most of them refused to admit defeat.

The two changed their starting moves at the same time. This time, Xi Jin chose intermediate Taoism, Bei Chenye's cultivation was not enough to use it, and he still used elementary Taoism.

Xi Jin changed to Fire Curse and Flame Prison, and everyone thought that even if Bei Chenye used the water spell now, he would definitely lose. The junior spellcaster can't stop the intermediate spellcaster. This is the gap. That's it.

In the end, everyone was dumbfounded that Bei Chenye didn't have a water element, he used a wind element, and a Mingfeng was released from his hand.

The junior disciple immediately clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, it's really the first time for Master Uncle to take part in a battle, and he uses spells indiscriminately when he gets excited, isn't this clearly courting death..."

A group of people were laughing there, Xiao Zi gritted her teeth and stared at them, but heard a young disciple next to her say softly, "Master Uncle, I'm afraid I'm really dizzy, this water can suppress fire, it doesn't matter if you don't use the water system, but you have to use it Wind element, everyone knows that wind creates fire, isn't this giving Xi Jin strength?!" After saying that, he shook his head, as if he saw that Bei Chenye was bound to lose.

When Xiao Zi heard it, she immediately froze. She is also a cultivator. The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, but it is the most basic common sense for disciples of cultivating the Tao. But father... he said he didn't care, but in fact he really cared about it, so he used it wrong. Tricks.

Immediately, it seemed that even it had seen Bei Chenye's doomed defeat, and it was even prepared. When Bei Chenye fell from the platform later, it would be the first to rush over to catch him.

Sure enough, Mingfeng was gradually annihilated in the encirclement of a pile of flames. The wind is a living thing. Not only was Beichenye's Mingfeng swallowed up, but the fire roared even more unscrupulously. Jumping over, everyone couldn't help sweating for him.

If you don't jump off the stage now, when will you wait? Do you really have to be burned by the fire before admitting defeat?Such a big fire, this burning is terrible, Bei Chenzi was even ready to jump on the stage to save Bei Chenye, but seeing that Bei Chenye was not only not afraid, but also suddenly aroused a hint of hope that he must win. laugh.

"Father..." Xiao Zi murmured, forgetting to rush over to save her.

All the disciples present did not expect that a scene that they had never even dreamed of would appear. At the last moment when the raging fire was about to burn Bei Chenye, he suddenly turned around and roared towards Xi Jin. .

Xi Jin over there was already prepared to win. When he saw the fire suddenly coming towards him, he was in a daze for a while, and it was too late. If he wanted to use a water spell to extinguish the fire, he would have to wait It was already too late.

The disciples around the ring just watched Xi Jin being forced to jump off the ring by his tricks, and he lost! !

Immediately, the audience was silent, only Bei Chenye stood calmly on the stage, looked around at the disciples blocking the stage, bowed silently, and slowly walked down the steps from the other side.

Wu Ying, who had been sweating secretly for Bei Chenye in the distance, asked in surprise, "How could this be?!"

He doesn't know Taoism, he only saw that Bei Chenye was already doomed to lose, but he managed to win the round at a critical moment. Why? !

A slight smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Shuhua's mouth, and the expression in his eyes remained unchanged. Even when Bei Chenye was in the most danger, he was not as worried as everyone else. "The wind can indeed start a fire, but the direction of the wind can also change the intensity of the fire."

Wuying looked at Shuhua, why was he so sure that Beichenye would win? !

Someone on the stage finally woke up, and walked to the center of the stage silently, "Round...29, Chen...Chen Ye wins!"