I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Chixuan sneered: "So what if you're back, you're not the one who was beaten, come on, let the senior brother see your methods, and see what you have learned in the past few years since you came down the mountain."

"Brother Chixuan, I can give you a few tricks first, to save you from saying that juniors don't know how to respect the old and love the young, so you come first." The slovenly Taoist took out the lightning strike wooden sword and pointed it at Chixuan.

Hearing what the sloppy Taoist priest said, how could he stand up to that fiery temper, and immediately yelled, "I'll kill you alive!"

As he said that, he raised his sword and rushed towards the sloppy Taoist priest. The magic sword in his hand burst into a golden light. As soon as this guy came up, he planned to attack the sloppy Taoist priest.

There was a green sound from the sword, and it went straight to the sloppy Taoist's vital point.

The sloppy Taoist quickly raised the lightning strike wooden sword in his hand to receive the move.

After the two swords clashed together, the slovenly Taoist groaned and backed up several steps. His body was already close to the edge of the ring, and he almost fell off the ring.

However, the few of us saw this scene and didn't feel nervous at all.

The sloppy Taoist priest, the sixth child, must have deliberately shown weakness again, making his opponent feel that he couldn't help but fight.

Only in this way, the other party will relax their guard, feel that the sloppy Taoist priest can manipulate him at will, and don't take him seriously at all.

Seeing that the sloppy Taoist priest was almost kicked out of the ring, the senior brothers who held the announcement all cheered loudly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Brother is doing well, come on."

"So without a fight, he almost knocked out the ring with one move. He was lucky in the previous few games. He met our Senior Brother Chixuan earlier, and he lost the first game."

"That's right, this kid is just here to make a fool of himself."

Those few people spoke triumphantly, dismissing the sloppy Taoist priest as worthless.

Seeing the sloppy Taoist priest like this, Chixuan didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him. He held up the magic sword and said with a smile: "Chiwen, it's too cheap to beat you down with one move. Brother, I want to have fun with you." , Just now you told me to do three tricks, I don’t think you can do it either.”

"I thought you were so powerful, so that's it, am I still standing here?" The sloppy Taoist continued to speak contemptuously.

The sixth child started to irritate Chi Xuan again.

In a fit of rage, coupled with the fact that he was exaggerated by people's praise at this time, he must underestimate the enemy. In this way, he is not far from losing.

"Okay, okay! I see how hard your mouth is, I will smash your mouth today!" Chixuan said, and stepped forward again. The slovenly Taoist made another strike with his sword.

The sloppy Taoist repeated his old trick, and hastily used the lightning strike wooden sword to catch his move again.

This time, the slovenly Taoist priest continued to back up, and his body bumped into a pillar on the ring.

The pillar made a crisp sound, and a deep crack appeared on it.

I saw the sloppy Taoist spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Good guy, if I didn't know the blood bag on his body, I would almost believe it.

Even Chixuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect his sword to beat the sloppy Taoist priest like this.

The Tsing Yi Taoist priest standing under the ring helplessly shook his head, and immediately leaned forward and asked, "Chi Wen, can we still fight? If you can't, just admit defeat, so as not to hurt your life."

The sloppy Taoist priest pretended to be in great pain, waved his hand at the Tsing Yi priest, and said weakly, "Master, I can still fight..."

"Then be careful. If you can't do it, you will admit defeat. You are already in the top ten. There is no need to work hard. Your master is already very happy." The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi said in relief.

"I'm fine..." The slovenly Taoist walked forward a few steps unsteadily, holding the Thunderbolt wooden sword. His appearance was weak, as if he had given birth to eight babies in one breath.

It really looks like it.

Seeing that the sloppy Taoist priest vomited blood, Chixuan probably couldn't bear it, and he didn't have the same arrogance as before, so he looked at him and said, "Chiwen, you're already like this, you still want to fight, take another blow from me!" , I'm afraid you're going to die."

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? You don't have to pay for your life if you kill me, it's all voluntary." The sloppy Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Master Uncle, you heard clearly, he asked me to beat him, and he was really going to kill me, but it has nothing to do with me." Chixuan looked at the old man in Tsing Yi under the ring.

The old Taoist in Tsing Yi also had no choice but waved his hand helplessly, signaling to continue the competition.

The sloppy Taoist waved his hand at Chixuan: "Come on, beat me down quickly, you haven't eaten, you don't have any energy."

"I'll see how hard your mouth will be!" Chixuan was enraged again, and he slashed at him with a sword again.

The sloppy Taoist priest still blocked the opponent's magic sword with an unremarkable sword.

This time, the sloppy Taoist priest was even worse than last time. He was blown away by a sword held by Xuan, and he lay on the ring, his whole body twitching, as if he was going to die.

Oscar really owes him a statuette.

We watched from the sidelines, holding back quite uncomfortable, I almost laughed out loud.

Seeing the sloppy Taoist priest like this, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi quickly jumped onto the ring, knelt down and shouted: "Chiwen... admit defeat."

"I...I'm okay..." The slovenly Taoist grabbed the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi's arm and stood up unsteadily from the ground.

"Uncle, as long as I don't fall out of the ring, I won't lose... You go downstairs and wait..." The sloppy Taoist said to the Tsing Yi priest.

"You child... why are you so stubborn, give up quickly!" The old man lost his temper.

"I still want to fight." Saying that, the sloppy Taoist priest once again raised the magic sword in his hand and pointed at Chixuan.

Seeing that the persuasion didn't work, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi jumped off the ring.

Chixuan was frightened by the sloppy Taoist priest's appearance at this time, and he was really afraid of beating him to death, so he said: "Chiwen, stop beating, we are in the same school no matter what, if you die, who will I bully in the future?" ?”

"I told you to do three tricks. Now that the three tricks are over, I'm going to beat you up." The sloppy Taoist said again.

"If you really don't cry when you see the coffin, well, I'll make it happen for you!"

As Chi Xuan said, he killed him with another sword. The sloppy Taoist priest stood motionless on the spot, and when he saw that the other party was about to come to him, suddenly, the sloppy Taoist disappeared out of thin air. Stab empty, startled.

Then the sloppy Taoist priest suddenly walked around behind Chi Xuan and kicked his ass.

This time, the kicker with the announcement flew far away, and his head hit the pillar on the ring.

This sudden reversal stunned the people below the ring, even the Tsing Yi Taoist priest did not expect the sloppy Taoist priest to do this suddenly.