The second disease also needs to cultivate immortality

Undoubtedly, the big man was only scratched a little on his neck, and the consul couldn't embarrass Xie Yun by announcing that he was promoted.

Xie Yun's flying knife was learned from Xie Yushu, and it has never been used, but it happened to come in handy today.The male cultivator's attack is wide open, if he can't dodge and get hit in time, it's enough, but his attack is strong, but he can't do it at all.It's just that the defense is weak and the attack speed is not enough.

Xie Yun picked the most vulnerable part of his neck, and he didn't want to hurt anyone, so he stabbed a little bit to make him unable to move.

The onlookers in the audience also guessed that Xie Yun also learned this skill in Xie's house, and all muttered that there was nowhere to learn it.

Xie Yun was relaxed and didn't waste any energy. When he was about to step off the stage, he was stopped by the burly man again.

"Hey, thank you brother!"

"What's the matter?" Xie Yun was confused by his call and stopped.

"I'm sorry to accompany you. I underestimated the enemy just now when I underestimated you. You are very powerful." The big man was calm, and he was not at all ashamed when he said this.

He was aware of the danger just now, Xie Yun could have killed him, but he still stabbed him somewhere else, and now he only has a little wound on his body, almost scratched.

"No need." Xie Yun shook his head, and his affection for this person has also increased a lot, and said, "You are also very good, but you met me."

These words sounded outrageous, but the always cool boy said it as if it should be taken for granted.

The big man laughed heartily.

"No matter the age of a hero, if Xiaoyou Xie doesn't dislike him, he should be called Senior Brother Chu. I'm Chu Qianfeng!"

"Hello, Senior Brother Chu." Xie Yun nodded and saluted Chu Qianfeng.

One more friend is better than many enemies, since Chu Qianfeng doesn't mind, why not teach him a friend?He saw that this person was straightforward and straightforward, exactly the frank character he liked.

"Okay!" Chu Qianfeng also returned the gift, "Brother Zhuo is not talented, so we will continue next time. I hope to meet Xie Xiaoyou in the top eight competition."

"I'll see." The boy replied with a proud expression.

Chu Qianfeng smiled and said, "Ambition!"

Xie Yun smiled back.

On the viewing platform at the highest point, some people were careless, some people glanced slightly, and they were all looking towards Xie Yun and Chu Qianfeng.

"It seems that I want to congratulate Junior Brother Wen for having such an outstanding disciple. This kid must have reached the twelfth rank." On the stage, the middle-aged man in the dark yellow Taoist robe saw the result of the competition. Not towards the sour road.

"That's his own good fortune." Wen Weichao didn't look sideways, his eyes fell on Xie Yun's side, and said indifferently, "Besides, he is not my disciple yet."

"Everyone knows that Junior Brother Wen has a high threshold for accepting apprentices, but why don't you accept such a good seedling?" Qi Yu smiled, obviously not believing it.

"Junior Brother Wen is well-intentioned, and it is right to deliberately let the disciple spend more time in the outer sect." Chu Wu, the chief seat of Zangjian Peak, who had been silent all the time, said.

"Senior Brother Chu, you have a lot of spirit. The kid Qian Feng was beaten to the point of losing the competition." Wei Suyue continued, his eyes lingering on Chu Wu and Wen Weichao.

Chu Qianfeng is the second son of Chu Wu. Although he has three spiritual roots, his comprehension in cultivation is considered high.She knew that Chu Wu asked Chu Qianfeng to participate in the competition this year so that he could have more competitions at the airport and gain more practical experience.But Chu Qianfeng was defeated in the first match against Xie Yun.

"That's because Qian Feng is not good at learning, don't worry about Senior Sister Wei." Chu Wu seemed not to hear the provocative meaning in Wei Suyue's words, and replied bluntly.

Chu Wu, the head of Hidden Sword Peak, has a resolute face. He looks like a person who has practiced martial arts for many years, and he looks as sharp as a knife out of its sheath.

"..."

Wei Suyue, Qi Yu, and the other leaders did not deal with each other, and for a moment no one rescued Wei Suyue.

"Okay, everyone continue to watch the competition." As the head of Xiao Chunqiu, of course someone listened to what he said, "It is the blessing of our Nanhua Sect that our disciples strive for success."

"Yes."

Everyone stopped talking, and turned their eyes to other competition platforms, with unclear expressions.

There was no sadness or joy in Wen Weichao's eyes, his face was silent, like stagnant water that had not changed for thousands of years.He knew that those people thought he gave Xie Yun the magic weapon of the flying knife, and no matter what Xie Yun took out later, they would think that he gave it to him.

But he won't explain it, and letting them misunderstand like this may weaken the brilliance of this child and make him less eye-catching.Wen Weichao never cared about his imaginary ambition that was invisibly given to him.

Xie Yun returned to the place where the winner of the first competition was, and saw Yan Yufei as expected.Powerful monks are eye-catching no matter where they are. Xie Yun is here waiting for the next round of competition to draw lots, and he has almost heard the scene of the competition between Yan Yufei and several other powerful monks .

Yan Yufei won that match without a doubt. He was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment could barely withstand his offensive for a few rounds before being defeated.There was also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment who lived up to expectations and stood out.Almost everyone is talking about these two people, saying that the top two in this inner sect general election must be these two in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

After all, they are only one level higher, so the gap in strength is huge, and everyone agrees that these two cannot beat them.

And Xie Yun listened for a long time, and what was more interested was not Yan Yufei and the two, but a female cultivator from the Jade Girl Peak, named Mei Zijin.

The onlookers all said that Mei Zijin had a jade flute that was clear all over her body, and that she only practiced psychedelic spiritual arts to attack the opponent's consciousness.When the jade flute sounded, the other party seemed to be demented and unable to continue to display spiritual power.

The spiritual art of attacking the consciousness is rare, Xie Yun even heard of it for the first time.

When Xie Yun looked at the female cultivator who was said to be able to attack the opponent's consciousness, what he saw was a fragile and beautiful woman.Just looking at her appearance, no one would believe that she almost turned her last opponent into a dementia just now.

Flour-faced and peach-cheeked, eyebrows slightly raised, the woman's eyes are flowing, as if they contain soft waves as clear as autumn water, like a figure walking in a classical lady's picture.

The figure in the lady's picture turned around silently, happened to meet Xie Yun's gaze, and smiled.

Xie Yun didn't look at the embarrassment of being caught, but also nodded and signaled, then turned his head and waited intently for the distribution of jade cards for this round of competition.

The second round of the competition adopts a bye system. Among the 35 winners, the person who draws No. 35 has a bye and directly enters the third round.The remaining one to 34 will continue to compete according to the rules of the first round of competition.

Xie Yun was not so lucky, he was drawn No. 28, and he had to compete with No. 35.And the lucky one who got No. [-] was Mei Zijin.This made Xie Yun a little disappointed, he still wanted to see the spiritual art that attacked the consciousness.It seems that this round is out of sight.

Coincidentally, the one who got the number 28 happened to be the disciple of Luoyan Peak who complained today, in the early stage of foundation establishment, his name was Xi Hai.

When Xi Hai heard that Xie Yun was the person who announced on the stage that he would compete with him, he couldn't help but plucked his ears and asked the people around him, "Hey, did I hear correctly? Shall I compete with that kid?"

"That's right, you are lucky this time, and you can still make it into the top [-]." The monk next to him said enviously.

"Haha——" Xi Hai raised his eyebrows, "Now we don't have to wait until the competition, we can beat him up today!"

"Ha ha."

Holding the jade token, Xie Yun sneered when he heard them talking as he passed the competition stage.

"Come up!" The young man was as light as a swallow, jumped onto the competition platform, and glanced down condescendingly.

"Grandma, it's amazing to know how to do light work!"

Being looked down upon by a boy who was shorter than him, Xi Hai became angry immediately, and climbed up the steps with a 'cengcengceng'.

"..." Xie Yun was speechless when he saw him climbing the stairs neatly.

"Come on! If I don't teach you today, you won't know the difference between foundation building and Qi training!"

"Wait." Xie Yun raised his hand and said slowly.

"Are you afraid?"

"Ha ha."

A miniature hair ball suddenly climbed up from Xie Yun's feet, and immediately climbed onto the boy's shoulders like climbing a pole.

The little fur ball showed its furry head, a pair of big watery eyes stared fiercely at Xi Hai, stretched its claws forward, bared its teeth threateningly.

In an instant, there was a second of silence on and off the stage.

Then, there was a roar of laughter.

The strong laughter here made the leader on the stage look sideways, and several monks on the nearby competition stage looked this way curiously, and their heads were almost cut off by their opponents.

"You..." Xi Hai opened his mouth, "you" for a long time, his neck was flushed, and then he pointed at Xin Miao in disbelief, and stammered, "You, you, are you humiliating me!"

"Hahahahaha-"

The disciples watching Xi Hai laughed even more brazenly after hearing Xi Hai's words.

"Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen someone bring a demon pet to compete!"

"I didn't expect that our Junior Brother Xie would like such monsters as much as those female cultivators."

"Hey, do you think Wen Shouzuo specially coaxed the child and caught him as a demon pet?"

"Haha, do you want a nanny?"

"Oh, I'm dying laughing!"

"Me too hahahaha—"

Xie Yun had black lines all over his face, looked at Xi Hai as if he had been greatly humiliated, and finally asked, "Are you still going to fight?"

"Could it be that you want me to fight with this cat!" Xi Hai still had doubts about his life.

There was laughter again.

"You are the cat!" Before Xie Yun could say anything, the little hairball lying on his shoulders was already furious, and the soft short hair all over his body stood on end.

However, he still doesn't know human language, and only Xie Yun can hear what he said.

In the eyes of others, they could only see Xie Yun's limp kitten standing up angrily. While clinging to the young man's shoulders, it stretched its front paws and scratched in the air.

Seeing this scene, the female cultivators on the Yunv Peak were so cute that they fainted, and screamed as the 'kitten' moved.

[The author has something to say: Xin Miao: If anyone dares to call me a cat, I will definitely scratch him to death with one paw! 】