I became the most fierce cub in the live broadcast world

Xie Jia grew up in Wuyuan, and when the three swordsmen started fighting, he could see the opponent's plan.

As if coping with it, he fought back and forth with the two sword repairmen a few times, and saw a gap, which could just be used to deal with Lu Da.

He has never been a entangled person. Once he has an idea to solve Lu Da, he will act immediately and kick him away without any politeness.

Then he looked at the remaining two sword cultivators with a remaining smile on his face, and said in a friendly way, "Let's continue."

Di Xiangwen & Wen Yichen: "?!"

They couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Xie Jia put the sword back into the scabbard, and stated: "Since there are only two of you, for the sake of fairness, I won't use the sword."

Without a sword? !

What is this called?Isn't that the same as letting them know?

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Di Xiangwen and Wen Yichen nodded to each other, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xie Jia, still chanting spells and sword moves.

Xie Jia never gave his opponents time to speak. When they saw their mouths moving, they immediately looked serious, and interrupted them directly with physical means before they finished reading.

Di Xiangwen spat blood while clutching his chest, glared at Xie Jia bitterly, and repeated: "Yun..."

Xie Jia returned his right fist to interrupt the spellcasting, seeing that he was going to continue, he had to kick him down again.

Su Yu's burning talisman paper trembled in fright at the sound of his body falling to the ground, and his mouth trembled. He misread the formula, and the thunder and lightning talisman didn't work.

Su Yu cried silently in his heart: "It's too miserable for me."

Wen Yichen took advantage of Xie Jia's attack on Di Xiangwen and quickly made a move behind him. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have eyes on his back, and avoided the move, and even had the strength to force him back with a sweeping leg. .

Why is Xie Jia so sensitive when everyone is a monk!

How did this hidden world master teach his disciples?It's all monsters.

After Wen Yichen was forced to take a step back, he quickly changed his body shape and went around to attack Xie Jia on the other side.

Unfortunately, his ally... Di Xiangwen couldn't get up after falling to the ground, and now Xie Jia only needs to deal with him.

In other words, all Xie Jia's firepower was aimed at him.

Wen Yichen threw himself at Xie Jia tragically, and then Qiyi grabbed his wrist and twisted it again, and the sword fell.

Although the opponent had already thrown the sword, Xie Jia still held back his strength and continued to twist his wrist, forcing him to half-kneel on the ground, gritted his teeth and said the word "admit defeat".

Xie Jia immediately let go, and said with a smile: "Certificate."

After dealing with the three sword cultivators, it was Su Yu, the talisman who kept paddling.

Xie Jia slowly turned his wrist to make a clicking sound, and asked with a friendly smile, "Do you want me to send you down, or do you want to go down by yourself?"

[Jiji: The anchor smiles so wickedly...]

[Butterfly: Shut up!This is clearly a friendly smile! 】

[Tiantian Upward: A screenshot has been taken, and I am going to paste it on the door as a door god]

【Xingxing: ... Poor Jiajia (PS: Please send me a copy)】

[Butterfly: +1]

[Every day up: It has been uploaded to my personal homepage, everyone please take hh by yourself]

Su Yu, who had completed the foundation establishment, shook his head with difficulty in the face of the devil-like mid-stage foundation establishment monk: "No, no need, I admit defeat..."

Ah, it's over.

He has never been so cowardly in the face of low-level monks!

Woohoo, shameless to face my parents, my fellow villagers, my brothers and sisters!

The disciple of Wuxiang Sect climbed onto the ring, coughed a few times, and announced: "This final...ah no, this scuffle...no! Forget it...Xie Jia, the Consonant Sword Sect, won! "

After announcing the result of the match in confusion, he quickly left the ring covering his face.

The familiar monk asked strangely: "Why did you just... climb up the ring?"

He helplessly covered his face: "Forgot!"

The arena has a certain height, and ordinary people need to spend a little effort to climb it.But as monks, they can easily and gracefully leap onto the stage.

But he used the method of crawling in front of all the monks.What an insult to the master!

Xie Jia had a calm demeanor, as if he was strolling in the back garden of his own house, he didn't pay any attention to his surroundings, who looked around in surprise or surprise.

After getting off the stage, Xiao Bailong rushed into his arms like an arrow leaving the string, and shouted excitedly: "Boss, you are so handsome!"

Not far away, where no one could notice, a black and white dumpling also covered its face and sighed: "Woo, the host is still as cool as ever!"

Liu Qinghuai smiled and said, "Elder Xie is really surprising."

Wu Feiyu pursed her lips: "Spiritual root?"

Liu Qinghuai didn't quite understand what he meant, and suddenly saw a drop of water condense on his fingertips, and suddenly understood, and said: "It should be a fire-type spiritual root... But Elder Xie seldom uses spiritual power, so I really don't know what kind of spiritual root he is." .”

Wu Feiyu nodded slightly, and then said, "Ask."

Liu Qinghuai really wanted to tell my little uncle that this was someone else's secret, how easy it was to inquire about it.But she didn't dare to disobey, so she could only respond: "Yes, little uncle."

The little assistant heard the conversation between the two, and directly wrote the word "fire" on Wu Feiyu's palm.

Wu Feiyu paused, and said, "Fire?"

The little assistant nodded: "The host is a fire spirit root, but it's only middle-grade."

Hearing a series of soft and cute "hmm" sounds, Wu Feiyu unconsciously squeezed the little assistant's paw with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuai realized that she didn't need to ask, so she joked with a smile: "Xiong Xiong can actually write."

The Zongmen Grand Competition is divided into four rounds.The first round is one-on-one, the second round is a five-player melee, and the third round is no longer a battle between people, but a battle of illusions.

Similarly, in the third round, the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core cultivators were compared separately.

All the foundation-building monks who entered the third round will enter the illusion together, and find a certain token in it to leave the illusion.The top ten who successfully left the illusion will enter the fourth round of finals.

There are still [-] monks in the third round, that is to say, this round will eliminate two-thirds of the people, and the elimination rate is quite low compared to the second round.

After all, in the second round, each game is five-for-one, and only 150 people will be selected from a total of 30 people in 80.00 games, and [-]% of the people will be eliminated.

Xie Jia had never been in contact with illusions before, and was still a little curious, so he humbly asked the well-informed little white dragon for advice.

Ao Fenglian "tsk tsk" twice: "You don't even know this?"

"I've only seen it in books." Xie Jia said slowly, "Please enlighten me, Lord Demon Dragon."

Ao Fenglian flicked her tail triumphantly, and said reluctantly with a dragon face: "Okay, I will tell you about it. Some illusions are like dreams, they have no attack power, but they will make you fall into a deep sleep. Once you believe Once the illusion becomes real, it will be difficult to get out of the illusion.”

"And some illusions will re-experience the saddest and most painful things in your heart, with the purpose of breaking you down."

"...In short, there's nothing scary about illusions, just remember that it's fake."

Xie Jia thought carefully about what happened to him that was so sad that he collapsed. After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that there was nothing?

Ao Fenglian slammed her mouth, said disdainfully: "Are you afraid?"

Xie Jia shook his head slowly: "I was just thinking, can the illusion allow me to meet old friends?"

"Old friend?" Ao Fenglian regained her spirits all of a sudden, "Tell me, how many people do you have outside that I don't know!"

Xie Jia: "..."

Ao Fenglian poked Xie Jia's shoulder and urged: "Say it!"

Thinking of old friends, Xie Jia unknowingly fell into memories, and faces, either young or mature, passed through his mind.

He suddenly discovered that he seemed to be the one who was taken care of most of the time, but the care of his friends was quietly and quietly, silently spreading into every corner of his life.

But he never said thank you.

Seeing that he was silent, Ao Fenglian's expression became more and more sad, and she couldn't help but ask under her voice: "You won't be betrayed, right?"

The other party seemed to be deep in thought, and did not respond to its question at all.

Ao Fenglian inexplicably felt that the emotion on his face was a bit of an eyesore. After thinking for a moment, she stretched out a sharp claw to poke his face, and stammered to reprimand: "Don't cry! You must be ugly!"

The other party remained silent, but lowered his head.

Xiaobailong propped up his upper body, put his horns on Xie Jia's chin, and said while pushing: "Don't be petty, the young master won't coax you!"

"Laughing to death, will anyone be sad because of friends these days?"

"Hello? Talk to me! Don't say anything..."

The horns of the dragon are very hard, even if it is a juvenile dragon, its horns are very powerful, it hurts Xie Jia's chin.

He took a deep breath, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, don't make trouble. I have something to tell you."

After careful calculation, he has stayed in this world for more than half a month, and there are only two or three months left.

"What's the matter?" Ao Fenglian said vigilantly, "You are not allowed to cry! I won't promise you if you cry."

Xie Jia laughed and said softly: "How do you know that I need your help?"

Ao Fenglian hummed twice: "Otherwise?"

Xie Jia smiled for a while, then his eyelids were half drooped, and he said slowly, "I'm going to a place in two and a half months, and I can't be with you anymore."

"What?!" Ao Fenglian was so startled that she lost control of her body and rolled directly from his shoulder.Fortunately, he grabbed Xie Jia's sleeve in time during the fall, and then climbed up his arm, staring at him with two green eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Where are you going?"

"What does 'can't' mean?"

"literal meaning."

Xie Jia sighed. Originally, he didn't want to get too involved with people in this world, and went back just to play around and relax. Unexpectedly, people are not as good as God, and finally met so many lovely friends.

How happy it is to get along, how painful it is to leave.

He touched the top of Xiaolong's head, and said softly: "I can't say why I left. Maybe I will come again in the future, but I don't know when it will be."

He once asked the system assistant how many star points he needed to return to the world of Xianxia.

The price given by the little assistant is something he can't afford now, but he might be able to save enough in the future... who knows?

Ao Fenglian stared at him for a long time, then hung herself on his shoulder like a doll who had lost her life, and said sullenly, "What do you want me to do?"

"I invite you to become the elder of the Lingxi Sword Sect." Xie Jia blinked slowly, "How about it, are you willing? Then you can always be on the head of Yuan Ze."

If it weren't for the fact that the dragon has no white eyes, Ao Fenglian would have to roll her eyes for Xie Jia.It snorted unhappily: "What's the point of pressing on his head?"

Xie Jia rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "You are the first elder, and I am the second elder. How about you pressing on my head?"

Ao Fenglian's tail moved: "Reluctantly."

Xie Jia chuckled: "Then it's settled."

Ao Fenglian hung herself up for a while, and suddenly realized something: "Wait! Are you greedy for the young master's purse?!"

"Yeah." Xie Jia nodded without any guilt, "You found out."

Ao Fenglian was very dissatisfied: "You are not as strong as the greedy young master!"

Xie Jia: "..."

When will Xiaolong realize that his cultivation is equivalent to that of a human foundation cultivator?

In the evening, Xie Jia grandly introduced the new identity of Little White Dragon to the four children.

The children were not surprised at all, and even Lu Yao sighed: "Brother Xiaobai finally agreed?"

Ao Fenglian pricked up her ears alertly: "What finally?"

Although Lu Yao couldn't understand what the dragon-shaped Ao Fenglian was saying, he also knew that what he said was implying that the elder incident was a "conspiracy", so he covered his mouth belatedly, and said in a muffled voice: "Ah , exposed!"

Siyuan shook her head like a grown-up, and comforted her: "It's okay, Brother Xiaobai is already on board! We can't get off."

Ao Fenglian went crazy: "What did you do behind my back?!"

Xie Jia, who was the only one present who could understand Dragon Language, smiled and said: "It's nothing...Xiaobai, I bought you a new carriage, sit and watch."

An exquisite gold-plated toy carriage lay quietly in Xie Jia's arms.

Ao Fenglian's attention was diverted in an instant, staring at the luxurious carriage eager to try: "Here we come!"

"Everyone." The Golden Core cultivator of Wuxiangmen said slowly, "Please note that the token to be found in this illusion is a jade plaque with the words 'Wuxiangmen' written on it."

He raised his hand and opened his palm, a transparent jade tablet suddenly lifted into the air and emitted a slight fluorescence.

The jade badge spun around on its own and flew to show itself in front of every participating foundation-building cultivator.

He didn't return to the golden core monk's hand until he ensured that every monk saw the appearance of the jade plaque clearly.

"Are you clear?"

"clear."

"That's very good." The Jindan cultivator closed his palms together, and the jade tablet disappeared out of thin air. "Everyone has a total of one day. If you haven't left the illusion when the time is up, it will be regarded as abstention."

He didn't get angry and pretentious, his eyes swept over every monk, and then he raised his finger, and the simple and simple wooden door that had been standing in front of everyone slowly opened.

"Everyone, please."

The monks entered the wooden door one by one in order.

I don't know what magic weapon that door is, and people disappear as soon as they enter.But from the outside, it is just a lonely door.

Xie Jia guessed that the door was like a teleportation array, after they stepped in, they would be transported to a specific place by the teleportation array.

There are only 30 people left now, and it will be his turn soon.

Lifting his foot to enter the door, he felt a soft and cold film wrapping his body.When that layer of film completely wrapped him, he came to a brand new place.

It is not quite correct to say that it is brand new, because he has been to this place before, but it should not appear in this world.

That is - the meeting hall of the capital star.

This is an illusion, remember, it is an illusion!

You need to break the illusion, find the jade token, and get out of here, understand?

Xie Jia slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, and focused on observing his surroundings.

People who came and went were people he didn't know, but they were all going to one place, which was meeting room No. [-] of the meeting hall.

Generally, Hall [-] is only opened when an important decision is announced or a member election meeting is held.

What's the matter?

Xie Jia followed the flow of people into Hall No. [-].

Hall No. [-] was set up like a press conference, with several core congressmen, such as Blair, Pence...these people who have died in history.

They sat solemnly at the top, each with a microphone in front of them.

Not far in front of them was a half-open iron cage specially used for criminals to be judged.

"Take a seat!"

All spectators spontaneously choose their seats.

I don't know if it was specially arranged by Mirage, but after looking at hundreds of chairs, there was only one empty seat facing the iron cage.

There was only one person standing at the scene, and that was Xie Jia.

He took a few steps forward in a daze, and then a man dressed like a bailiff took him by the arm and led him to the empty seat, and said without hesitation, "Sir, please sit down."

Xie Jia didn't know why he couldn't muster up the strength to resist, so he could only let him press himself in the position after saying that sentence.

When Xie Jia was forced to sit down, a voice came out from nowhere:

"The trial begins!"

Two bailiffs emerged escorting a man in prison uniform with a black hood.

Xie Jia stared at his pale hands, feeling a little familiar, he couldn't help leaning forward to see more clearly...

A pair of pale hands with scabs on the nail beds of ten fingers.

No nails.

It was as if a pair of big hands had suddenly grabbed his neck, and his lungs were burning due to lack of oxygen, so hot that he wanted to cut open his chest and take out the damn lungs.

He closed his eyes abruptly, suppressing the resentment in his heart.

He obviously hadn't seen who the so-called sinner was, but he was so angry that he not only wanted to cut himself apart, but also wanted to directly blow up the meeting hall.

and many more……

exploded?

He seems to have really blown up... when?

Oh, it seems like the last world?

Then now...?

The round eyes slowly opened, and Xie Jia's thoughts finally regained some clarity. He slowly looked at the sinner who was looking straight at him——K.

[Jiji: Huh?Isn't this K? 】

[Cass: This illusion is not real at all. If the council can catch K, will he be blown up? 】

[Snowflake: Yes! How could K cub be in such a mess! 】

The occasional blinding light screen is extremely heartwarming at this moment.

Xie Jia moved his eyes away from "K" whose eyes were like dead water, and landed on the light screen, nodded slightly: "Yes, how could K be caught. He is... the number one killer in the interstellar world."

【Xing Xing: Well... Najaga is the number one anchor of StarCraft】

[Butterfly: Tsk, sister, are you not guilty of what you say? (PS: + star network ID number)]

[Qin: I second the proposal! 】

[Tiantian Upward: Hello?Why can the question be misrepresented when the gold digger does not appear? 】

Xie Jia, who was praised unreservedly by the audience for the first time in so many live broadcasts, became shy, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Cough... let's discuss the illusion."

[Jiji: How did you break the game? 】

[Xue Huahua: Let's find the jade token... it shouldn't be hidden very deeply. 】

Xie Jia and Xue Huahua felt the same way, he skipped K and looked at several councilors, wondering if the jade plaques were hidden on the bodies of those who should have died?

Just as he was thinking, the surroundings unexpectedly cracked like fragments and turned into pitch blackness.

Ok?

What about illusion?

Xie Jia was a little confused, he didn't even have time to find something, how could the illusion be broken?What about the jade token?Or is it that the current darkness is a new illusion, and he needs to leave this place, and leaving is considered a break?

Question marks stuffed into his head one after another, making him very confused.

Fortunately, not long after, fragments suddenly appeared around him, and quickly reorganized, another world unfolded before his eyes.

is a forest.

Push aside the leaves and walk in a random direction along the forest path.

Time passed quickly during Xie Jia's chat with the audience. He felt that he had walked out of the grove before he had gone far, and saw the familiar playground and buildings.

No need to think about it, now he's at Deca High.

It's been a long time.

I don't know what kind of Deca High School Mirage will show him.

He still remembered the incident of Li Hao and Lu Ren bullying Chen Ming not long after he arrived in the plane.Then he met teacher Chen Yu and studied in his class.

So is he going to Class [-], Grade [-] now?

As soon as he entered the teaching building, Xie Jia heard a familiar male voice, saying insanely: "Boss, beat him to death!"

Then there was a muffled hum.

Xie Jia turned into the stairwell following the sound, and found a scene that was impossible to happen.

A man who looked exactly like him was holding Li Hao, who was wearing a school uniform and was dripping with tears, and beat him violently in the stomach until he couldn't speak a word.And standing next to this fake Xie Jia is Chen Ming with colorful hair.

At this time, Chen Ming and Xie Jia had completely different impressions. Not only did he not flinch, but he acted carelessly and spoke with extra boldness: "Yes, boss, this kind of person should be killed!"

He is fully equipped with a big gold chain and a small watch, and he is wearing short sleeves in the cool wind with flowers on his arms.

Xie Jia greeted indescribably: "Chen Ming?"

Chen Ming turned his head when he heard the sound, glanced at him, and suddenly turned his head and pushed the fake Xie Jia as if he had seen a ghost, and shouted: "Boss, you!"

He hurriedly pointed to the false Xie Jia and then pointed to Xie Jia.

Fake Xie Jia threw Li Hao impatiently, walked towards Xie Jia slowly stepping on his powerless palm on the ground, raised his eyebrows and smiled and said: "Hey, who is it? Make your face look like mine?"

Xie Jia: "..."

In the eyes of the illusion, is he so...?

[Everyday up: Is this the school bully's version of Jiajia?I'm a little embarrassed...]

[Butterfly: By the way, didn’t Jiajia say that the task was to dominate Deka?I feel that what this fake Jiajia did seems to be right]

[Xing Xing: It seems... so.How could Jiajia be called domineering at that time?It's clearly in charge of studies, the college entrance examination...]

[Snowflake: Huh?what are you guys saying? 】

Fake Xie Jia didn't wait for the stranger who looked like him to answer, clicked his tongue lightly, and took another step closer, so close that he could clearly see the pores on his face.His eyelids drooped slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, he suddenly raised his hand to pinch his chin, and smiled like a hooligan, "Look at me handsome? Envious?"

Xie Jia moved his head, trying to get rid of the fake Xie Jia's control but found that he couldn't move at all.

Why is this illusion always playing tricks in some weird places?

He was momentarily speechless.

False Xie Jia clicked his tongue again impatiently, and pressed his fingers slightly: "Are you dumb?"

However, Xie Jia didn't know what to say at all.

He suspects that the illusion is messing with him, and he has proof.

After all, how was he like this before? !

"Tsk." False Xie Jia pinched his chin and lifted it up, "Speak up, kid."

The author has something to say: The cry of the giant panda is really soft and cute!Woo, cute!