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"You're annoying." Xiaojun didn't care about these things, "I won't admit defeat, and I can't lose."

If he loses, how can he gain a foothold among brothers?If he loses, the younger brother will take over.He won't let little Guagua stand on that 'test stage'!

"Gua"——Little Guagua wanted to persuade Xiao Jun to give up the competition and let him take the top spot.He won't lose either.

"If people know that the king of ghosts in the capital of ghosts is cowardly, even if I go back in the future, I will have no face to face people." Xiao Jun's words left Jing speechless.

On the 'Martial Arts Test Platform', the previous referee had already raised the flag, signaling the official start of the third match.

Xiaojun glanced at his brothers and then at the direction of the elders, and walked towards the stage step by step.

His figure is the thinnest among the brothers, and he looks cold, giving people a 'sick' feeling. Many people felt pity for him when they saw him, fearing that this would happen. The boy was blown away by a gust of wind.

Song Qiuwu narrowed his eyes and looked at the child.This kid who has the blood relationship between him and Wei Ding, but also bears the entanglement of the previous life.

Come on, son!

Xiao Jun stood on the 'Testing Platform', his slightly gloomy eyes slid around, seeing so many people watching him, his thin hands trembled unconsciously.

A shudder of excitement originating from the depths of his heart made him unable to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

The images of countless reincarnations in the depths of his memory exploded in his mind, the tall and gloomy image, the black stripes on the eyes and the corners of the mouth, and the three ghost horns on the top of the head representing "rights", the one looking down on all living beings, He was always alone in his previous life... All the managers of the 'Netherworld' thought he was a cold, withdrawn and ignorant guy, but they didn't know that he already existed when the 'Netherworld' was still a chaotic one up.

The nonchalant exterior is nothing more than a disguise for his true self.

The so-called ghost king of all ages, at the very beginning, was just an out-and-out, bloodthirsty 'warrior' who became almost crazy and demonic in the later stage.Otherwise, it would not have been possible for him to carry such a powerful 'birth calamity' after his reincarnation, so that his fathers had to make such a big sacrifice to block the calamity for him.

Calm, calm!This is just a small competition, don't scare the kids!

Half of Xiaojun's eyes released an ice-blue light, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, using another voice in his heart to comfort himself.

"Oh??" Many people in the mid-level and high-level comprehension sensed the slightly abnormal atmosphere on the stage.

"Is this also a child from Yuxianmen?" Someone was busy making inquiries.When this person first appeared, except for being gloomy, he didn't show any strength at all, but now, it made people feel cold in the heart, and then felt cold all over for no reason.

"Jin Shengyang... Didn't you release a little monster?" Hu Pa pushed Jin Shengyang.

"I don't mind telling him what you said. He will definitely be happy to communicate with you." Jin Shengyang smiled strangely, and said to Hu Pai.

"If he puts it out like this, we will soon have no peace here." Guang Kun touched his nose, and the voice revealed not worry, but enthusiasm.

"Don't you think it's too quiet in the academy recently? When it's quiet, it's easy to get bored, and when it's boring, it's easy to cause trouble. The students need to stimulate themselves and improve their sense of 'group' by the way." Jin Shengyang calculated shrewdly. road.

"I knew that you guys have a purpose in everything you do." Hu Pa answered him angrily, "You are completely idle and flustered, you just want to find some excitement."

"You can also say that." Jin Shengyang did not deny it, "I heard that there have been a lot of powerful guys in the 'Underworld' recently. I was trapped in this school and couldn't go out to play with them, but I didn't prevent them from coming to my house. Be a guest."

Friends have long been used to Jin Shengyang's temperament of looking for things to do.Because of this, the elders of the previous generation resigned early and passed the position to this guy because they believed that this guy 'has the means'.

"Take a good look! The young ghost king hasn't recovered all his memory and cultivation... It's not easy to see him fight once in a lifetime." Jin Shengyang smacked his lips and cast his eyes on the 'martial arts test platform'. central.

A strange wind blew across the stage, and after spinning around like a top for a few times, it stopped at the center of the 'martial arts test stage'. The wind stopped, and a schoolboy who looked about the same age as Xiaojun appeared in front of everyone. in sight.

The clansmen of 'Tingfenglou' excitedly cheered for this elementary school boy, "Chuanfeng~~Chuanfeng~~~Chuanfeng!"

This is a genius student who was born in "Tingfenglou" in a hundred years. He started to practice in the mother's womb, and completed the "foundation building" after leaving the mother's womb. Now he is only a year old, and he is already in the "middle stage of consecration" He became a monk, far catching up with the progress of a large number of ordinary students.

It can be seen from his actions just now that he has laid a solid foundation, whether it is Qi or spiritual power, he has already realized himself.In contrast, his opponent, Xiao Jun, is still in the most basic 'qi refining stage', two full stages behind him.

According to the thinking of normal people, they would not let a level of difference in comprehension play in the battle, it would be a crushing competition.This pair is already two levels apart, which in the traditional sense is already a world of difference.

There was still a little ignorance in Chuanfeng's eyes, but this light was replaced by excitement in an instant.This is a guy who has been trained to be extremely excited whenever he fights. There is nothing else in his consciousness, only fighting and winning.

Xiao Jun looked at each other indifferently, and tidied his sleeves slowly.He learned this action from Wei Ding. In fact, Xiao Jun is the one who loves his father the most among all the little fruits. He always secretly records everything about Wei Ding, and then imitates it unconsciously.

Without a moment's hesitation, Chuanfeng launched the attack first.His attack is much better than the previous two, it's not a melee fist fight, but a fighting technique.

He opened his mouth and exhaled lightly, and the air around him automatically formed several wind blades, which shot towards Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun relied on his thin body to escape the first wave of attacks, and those wind blades turned back after he bypassed, and hit his back again.

Seeing that the wind blade shining with silver light was about to pierce Xiao Jun's body, who had no time to dodge, a black mist melted behind Xiao Jun, and a blurry black figure appeared out of thin air. With the bow left and right, the wind blades were blocked at the same time, and Xiaojun's crisis was resolved.

Wei Ding's nervous heart dropped heavily after seeing Xiao Jun's performance.

"What's that?" Xi Zhan, who didn't know how to do it, asked in a low voice.

"It's similar to the guardian that Xiao Jun imagined." Wei Ding explained, "This is probably a contest between consciousness and magic."

"Consciousness?" Song Qiuwu continued, "Isn't magic also a mental body and stream of consciousness?"

"It's not the same." Wei Ding shook his head, "Spells must be driven by consciousness, but consciousness is not necessarily all spells. Just like illusions, most illusions rely on imaginary scenes and weapons to hurt people, but these scenes, weapons In the end, it is unreal. It is through magic that transforms imagination into aggressive fear, and ultimately it is the sense of fear that hurts one's opponent. But there is also a kind of illusion, which can create real objects. Whether it is a person, Whether it is an object or a scene, as long as it is imagined by the caster, it will eventually become a real thing."

"So our Xiaojun is the latter?" Song Qiuwu asked immediately.

"It looks like it." Wei Ding was not sure, "You can see that his opponent didn't fall into the illusion. All of us saw the black shadow that just appeared, right?"

"As expected of the reincarnation of the ghost king." Guangkun praised Xiaojun after seeing Xiaojun's performance, "Others start with the most basic phantom, and he is a phantom as soon as he gets started."

"It's more than that." Jin Shengyang had seen Xiao Jun's cultivation achievements in the 'Nine Nether Mysterious Realm'.What are phantoms and phantoms? Phantom phantoms and phantoms are not high-level until the final illusion.

"This scene is really interesting!" Many people around saw this and started discussing it.

Illusionist contests are usually the most boring of all.Can you imagine two practitioners of illusion standing on the stage, looking at each other with 'deep and blurred' eyes?Except for the people who have been under the illusion to experience what their own imagination is, outsiders have no idea what kind of world they have in their minds.Therefore, usually when illusion practitioners compete, the big guys will not come to watch, at most they can know the result.

But Xiaojun's method is to directly materialize the imagination.Everyone can see what he is thinking, what is the world in his mind, wouldn't such a competition be more interesting?

All the students of the 'Phantom Spirit School' looked at Xiaojun enviously, "This kid...does he learn illusion?"

"Hurry up, go back and tell the master that we have found a talented student. Tell him to come and accept apprentices."

"This is not an illusion." Some people couldn't understand it and became sour. "The only ones in your sect who can realize illusions are your seniors. This kid is much better than you."

This is really a slap in the face. The students of 'Phantom Spirit Gate' couldn't refute it after hearing it.

The situation on the 'Testing Platform' changed again.It was Chuanfeng who suddenly had a sudden surge of spiritual power, turning all the air on the stage into a dense fine net, and each thread of the fine net was sharpened with a thin blade, so that there was a sharp gap between front, back, left, and right. The upper and lower sides attacked and outflanked him together, wrapping up Xiaojun as a bun...

The author's gossip: Xinkeng "Rebirth of the Little Master after the Disaster" will enter the competition next month, and we are looking for an olive branch!Ask for collection!