Cultivate the evil ways of the world

In the early morning of the next day, the second round of the battle started early.

Shao Riwan came early this time, and finally entered the formation and saw the scene inside.

The spectator seats towered high around the battle platform, one row higher than the other row, and with the beating of drums, 22 pairs of young talents stepped forward one by one.

Shao Riwan randomly found a seat and sat down, glanced over, and saw Wei Changze winking at him with a smile.

The one he drew was No. 13. It was neither good nor bad, but it was nothing. Neither of them took this competition seriously, and they were worried about other things.

Wei Changze is in good condition these days, so there shouldn't be any problems. The magic cultivator has entered the devouring stage. Based on the magic energy he inhales, he must at least last until the transformation stage before he can be completely refined. However, this process is really not easy. I've been stuck on the third floor of the golden core and didn't move. If it's normal, it's okay, but now it seems that there is a meth hidden in my body, which always makes people feel uneasy.

Yesterday, some parallel imports were cleared, so today's battle situation is much better. The people around are whispering and seem to be very interested. Everyone is like everyone, and the comments are logical.

Shao Riwan watched for a long time, and most of these people were already at the Golden Core stage, otherwise they would not be able to represent the sect in the battle, but compared with Wei Changze, they were still far behind.

In the third round, a sword cultivator whose surname seems to be Liu, Zhuo has some extraordinary abilities, a third-level golden core, and a brave sword, can be regarded as an opponent.

There were two men sitting behind Shao Riwan, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid there are only a few of them who can do it this year."

His companion asked: "This one is amazing, how many others are there? I slept in yesterday and didn't catch up."

The man said: "Besides him, there is a sword cultivator, Jiang Bixin, and soul cultivator Fang Mo. It's a pity that you didn't come yesterday."

Shao Riwan waited for his next words, but there was no movement for a long time, and he was stunned: ...without Wei Changze? ? ?

He was listening casually, but because of this incident, he began to eavesdrop on what was going on behind him. The two discussed for a long time, but they didn't really mention Wei Changze.

Shao Riwan found it amazing and couldn't believe it.

However, when he waited until Wei Changze came on stage, he suddenly understood.

This man never thought of being in the limelight.

Wei Changze's opponent today also happens to be a talisman cultivator named Hong Lei, who is tall and tall and looks like a martial arts cultivator rather than a talisman cultivator.

The two saluted and the drums rang.

Without further ado, Hong Lei directly sacrificed a killing talisman, bit his finger to summon the spirit, muttered something, and the bloody red light rushed towards Wei Changze's face.

Knowing the depth of the shot, Shao Riwan heaved a sigh of relief and sat back.

Unexpectedly, Wei Changze didn't make a move, barely avoided the two confrontations, and could only retreat.

The man behind said: "This person is too timid. I'm afraid it's because of his lack of internal strength that he's afraid that he won't be able to continue. But what's the point of winning if he's so timid."

His companion said: "I looked at the ultimatum that day, he should be a talisman cultivator of the Jindan stage, he shouldn't be."

The man chuckled and said, "What's the use? In the final analysis, it still depends on the talent and heart. This person may have the talent, but he is really useless."

Shao Riwan coughed lightly and changed his posture.

His companion said: "This kind of look doesn't make much sense."

The man is noncommittal.

Shao Riwan tapped his finger on the sword, and changed his posture again.

On the platform, Hong Lei crossed his arms and shot out bursts of red light, drew a familiar talisman with blood, and read: "Majestic avenue, rebuke the evil as weary, the golden gate is ruthless, the sun and the moon lose their light, those who obey my curse, come quickly!" Fu Jiang, those who cursed Dawu, will perish to death, hurrying like a law!"

I saw a white wolf tearing apart the space out of thin air and jumping out!

This is yin and yang technique to recruit ghosts!

Wei Changze had used this magician many times to escape from dangerous situations. Shao Riwan knew the ferocity of this curse very well. He was not worried that Wei Changze would lose, but only worried about how he could save himself from danger while hiding his edge.

Suddenly a middle-aged man with a goatee next to him said: "I have used all the yin and yang techniques, this young man is impatient."

Shao Riwan glanced at it, but didn't say anything, and the goatee said: "What does this little friend think?"

"Onmyoji is dangerous," Shao Riwan said indifferently, "He has no other tricks."

Goat Hu laughed and said, "That's right, and that black-clothed talisman didn't even show his hand."

Shao Riwan said: "Maybe nothing."

"Maybe." Goatee said kindly.

On the platform, Wei Changze opened his arms, and a huge barrier suddenly appeared. The white wolf swooped down with a ferocious mouth, bumped into the barrier, and was forced to retreat.

Wei Changze didn't take a step back, folded his arms, folded and flipped the barrier in his hands, and held several invisible lightsabers in his hands. With a little power, he suddenly spread his arms, and several sword lights shot out in unison, sweeping away!

Hong Lei hurried back a few steps, got hit on the leg, and fell forward. He quickly reacted and put his hands on the ground, drew an invisibility spell, and disappeared on the spot.

Wei Changze stood there without moving. The white wolf lay dormant on the ground, staring at him with green eyes.

There was a sudden movement of true energy behind him, Wei Changze turned around instantly, his feet changed quickly, and he kicked the air hard, only to hear a muffled groan, and Hong Lei fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

The white wolf pounced on his back when he kicked out, Wei Changze turned around in mid-air, turned somersault in the air, stepped on the white wolf's head, and smashed it down hard.

I saw Wei Changze grabbing the soft flesh on the back of the white wolf's neck, swung his arms, and then beat him. The loud noise lingered in the formation and fell into everyone's ears.

The white wolf had completely lost strength, and fell to the ground, letting out a faint cry.

The yin and yang technique summons ghosts, and the physical pain suffered by the summoned ghosts is still on the summoner. Hong Lei's eyes were dull, and he knelt straight on the ground.

Wei Changze stood up straight and said, "Accept."

There was silence.

This was not so much an internal fight between the talismans, but a hand-to-hand fight. Wei Changze had hardly used talisman skills, nor did he use a sword, and he won with his bare hands.

The two people behind him were silent for a moment, and one of them said: "This person...what the hell is it?"

Wei Changze turned his head and waved at Shao Riwan.

Shao Riwan smiled.

Goatee followed along and said, "You two know each other?"

Shao Riwan didn't answer right away, looked at him and asked, "How is he?"

Goatee said: "After a hundred years, he will definitely be the next fairy."

"Yes," Shao Riwan smiled and looked at the man who was still on the field, and said, "This is my hero."

After going through the procedure, Wei Changze was finally released, and sat beside Shao Riwan.

There was a sudden silence behind him, maybe he didn't expect that the person sitting in front of him turned out to be Wei Changze's friend, it was awkwardly quiet.

Shao Riwan thought it was fun, and kept smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Wei Changze asked, "What's so happy about it?"

"It's nothing," Shao Riwan said, "I'm glad you won."

Wei Changze raised his eyebrows and looked towards the platform without saying anything.

The next match is that soul cultivator, Fang Mo.

After hearing the name being read, Shao Riwan asked, "Is this Fang Mo?"

Wei Changze took a look and said casually, "Probably, you know him?"

"No," Shao Riwan said, "I heard it's very powerful."

Wei Changze obviously didn't pay much attention, and he didn't know as much as Shao Riwan.

The goat laughed and said: "The soul cultivation of the third level of Jindan, the cultivation base and the skills are really good."

He nodded as if saying hello to Wei Changze, "Congratulations, it's wonderful."

Wei Changze said nonchalantly, "Same joy, same joy."

Let's have an egg together.

Drums beating on the platform.

As soon as Fang Mo made a move, the people in the arena were shocked. His soul beast was a leopard. The moment he summoned the soul beast, a mighty qi swirled across the formation. The leopard was as tall as two floors. Waving the paw can shake the platform up and down.

The size of the soul beast is limited and the skill of its master, so Fang Mo is absolutely extraordinary!

His opponent was a martial artist, and he was also a ruthless character. He was not afraid at all, he swung his long knife with murderous aura, and he gritted his teeth and attacked.

Wei Changze said, "Guess how many moves."

"No more than five moves." Shao Riwan said.

Wei Changze smiled, looked at him and said, "Three tricks."

Shao Riwan was quite disbelieving, and turned his head to look at the platform. The man with the goatee glanced at Wei Changze when he heard the words, and their eyes briefly met.

On the platform, with a deadly and murderous look, Wuxiu Dao Dao threw himself on the soul beast's back and stabbed it fiercely!

Fang Mo stood on the spot, raised one hand calmly, and slowly grasped it, only to see the leopard suddenly lifted violently, shaking Wu Xiu to the ground.

Wei Changze said, "One trick."

Wu Xiu wiped the blood from his face, stood up with a long knife, and roared, the sound was like a bell, and everyone in the arena couldn't bear it. He ran two steps quickly, made of flesh and blood Shield, withstood the heavy pressure coming to his face, slashed down with awe-inspiring saber air, and slashed towards the leopard!

Fang Mo's arms suddenly opened, and the mighty zhenqi was pulled out. The cheetah roared several times, and headed up to face it. Xiu couldn't break through such a defense at all, but was easily slapped away by the leopard's paw, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wei Changze said, "Two moves."

The cheetah was extremely fast, and it ran over before he fell to the ground, and bit him in the middle!

Blood was streaming down Wu Xiu's face, he struggled to raise his hand, but the long knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and finally passed out.

Wei Changze leaned closer and said, "What would you like to lose to me?"

"What else can I lose to you," Shao Riwan said with a smile, "What else do you want?"

It is true that there are no more, Shao Riwan has already given what he can, Wei Changze thought about it, and said with a smile: "Talk at night, talk at night."

Fang Mo's strength is not a good thing for them, but Shao Riwan can't say anything because there are too many people around.

The man with the goatee smiled and said, "This little friend really has good eyesight."

"It's okay," Wei Changze said casually, "It's not as good as you."

The two have something to say.

Jiang Bixin was the No. 20 player, which was quite late. Wei Changze had no interest, and wanted to slip away halfway, but was stopped by Shao Riwan.

Anyway, it can be regarded as a mortal enemy, so you have to find out the enemy's situation.

Jiang Bixin's luck this time is also very good. The opponent he met was the fish that slipped through the net yesterday, and there was no threat. It was really a show of prestige.

In fact, his reputation is very high. Jianxiu claims to be orthodox, and he is the son of an official, with good roots and some talents.

The brighter he is, the darker Wei Changze appears to be.

On the platform, Jiang Bixin shook out his long sword and groaned softly. He stood sideways in white clothes, flipped a sword flower and rushed out. His body was very straight and his basic skills were solid.

His opponent was also a sword cultivator, and he was a little flustered when he turned over to block. When Jiang Bixin caught up, the two exchanged several moves in an instant, and for a while, only the crisp sound of the swords colliding could be heard.

The other party finally couldn't keep up with his speed anymore, Jiang Bixin made a backhand hook, and stabbed a bloodstain on the man's arm.

This set of sword moves is familiar to Shao Riwan, and even Wei Changze can't keep up with him when it comes to using swords. At this moment, he can see that Jiang Bixin is striving for a quick victory.

Coming up is the killer move.

Jiang Bixin paused after piercing the man's flesh, then stopped and said, "Are you okay?"

He stretched out his hand to help the man up, "I was reckless."

The opponent waved his hands again and again.

Jiang Bixin smiled and said, "Then let's start."

The two opened up again, but in fact, victory or defeat was already determined.

The man with the goatee smiled and shook his head, stood up and left.

He seemed to be just waiting to see the scene.

Shao Riwan also lazily watched and was angry with himself, and finally said to Wei Changze who couldn't wait any longer: "Let's go."

Thank you very much, Wei Changze.

Today's battle will cut off another half of the people, and the rest are already difficult to deal with. It is tiring to fight continuously. In the future, each battle will arrange two days of training time.

It was late at night, and there was no light in the room, only the faint moonlight cast in through the window lattice.

Shao Riwan's arms were bare, and the rest of the scenery was covered with brocade, leaving only a few dots on his neck, which could not be seen further down.

He rested his pillow on Wei Changze's arm, thinking about things.

Neither of them spoke. At times like this, they were always silent, with a warm atmosphere and hugged each other.

Wei Changze ran his fingers through his hair, making a circle, and another circle.

"I think that Fang Mo is really good," Shao Riwan said suddenly, his voice was a little hoarse, so he coughed twice and then slowed down, "How sure are you?"

Wei Changze said: "If you use all your strength, you can win. If you fight like today, you will definitely lose." His tone was a little slow, not the same as usual, and he seemed a little laid-back and sexy.

Shao Riwan laughed and said, "That's just unbeatable."

Wei Changze also laughed, "Yes, I can't beat it."

"Forget it," Shao Riwan said, "You just surrender when you go up, and say 'the hero, spare your life'."

Wei Changze said: "Either you tattoo these words on my body, I will kneel in front of him when I take off my clothes, how sincere it is."

The two laughed again while talking.