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Compared to the astonishment of other disciples, Huang Xuangu's people all looked at Tianxuanmen with complacent faces.

This fire bird was captured by an elder through untold hardships, how could a mere bursting arrow hurt him at all?

Fang Wensheng faced Ning Ze, but looked at Zhou Chengtong: "It's still too late to admit defeat."

The fire on the fire bird is not a fire, but a fire spirit from the ground, and Ning Ze has absolutely no way to stop it.

There is no suspense in this competition, and Ning Ze has no choice but to admit defeat at this time.

However, just when the Firebird was about to touch Ning Ze's body, it seemed to have seen something, stopped suddenly, retracted its wings, and landed on the ground in front of Ning Ze.

Ning Ze got a chance to catch his breath, and quickly used the formula to extinguish the flames on his body.

The hem of his clothes was burnt to tatters, and even the storage pocket around his waist was licked by the flames to create a hole. Xiao Fatty, who was half asleep and half awake, slipped out of it immediately, paji——

fell to the ground.

Xiao Pang didn't seem to understand the situation, and stood up unsteadily.

The fire bird in front of Ning Ze stared at Xiao Pang without blinking, opened his mouth and screamed, seeing that Xiao Pang didn't respond, opened his mouth and screamed again.

Everyone outside looked at each other in blank dismay. What's going on?

All they saw was that the Firebird suddenly stopped attacking, and then a chubby white bird fell out of Ning Ze's damaged storage pocket.

"This... seems to be a crane?"

"Are you kidding? How can there be a crane that grows up like this? Are you blind?" Another disciple immediately retorted.

The disciples outside speculated a lot, and Li Zhang standing inside kept urging Huo Niao to continue attacking through his spiritual sense, but Huo Niao did not move, as if he had not received his order, just tilted his head, looking at the Just a fat bird like a shrunken crane.

The fire bird was caught by his master with great difficulty from the crater. After more than half a year of domestication, he still left his own blood in the fire bird's body, so that he can freely control the bird.This trip to Changmeng Valley is of great importance, so Master handed over the bird to him.With Master's essence and blood, it stands to reason that Firebird should not be able to disobey his orders.

Confused in his heart, Li Zhang didn't dare to procrastinate, even if there was no Firebird, Ning Ze would definitely not be his opponent.

He squeezed a formula in his hand, raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and slashed across the air, the air suddenly fluctuated, and a long sword with a faint red light appeared in the air.

He let out a low cry, pointed his finger in the direction of Ning Ze, swung his long sword, and split dozens of sword shadows, attacking Ning Ze.

Ning Ze has the Heavenly Thunder Curse and the Explosive Sword on his body. He dare not take it too seriously. As soon as he gets started, he uses Huang Xuangu's famous "Million Shadow Sword". A sword shadow has the same power as the flying sword itself!

He only has the second level of foundation building, so he can only produce dozens of sword shadows, but it has already made it difficult for most of the fellow monks to parry!

Ning Ze was also a little puzzled by Huo Niao's behavior at this time, but Li Zhang's attack made him unable to pay attention to Huo Niao anymore.

Just about to drive the spirit weapon to defend, at this time, the fire bird turned around angrily and called out to Li Zhang, and then a scorching flame rose up around three feet at the same time, and the sword shadow and the fiery red long sword They were all burned to ashes.

Li Zhang looked horrified, and didn't dare to do anything again for a while.

And the fire bird faced Xiaopang again, and gave a flattering cry.

Everyone's eyes were on Xiaopang at this moment.

Feeling everyone's astonished gazes, Xiaopang shook his head proudly, and took two steps with a figure-sighted gait, looking complacent.

And the fire bird followed behind it step by step, calling twice from time to time.

There were thin beads of sweat on Li Zhang's forehead. He resolutely sent a few orders to Huo Niao again, but Huo Niao still didn't respond.

He took a deep breath, took out a fiery red jade slip from his storage pocket, bit his middle finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the jade slip.

The red light flashed slightly, and the blood was absorbed immediately, while on the jade slips, complicated spell characters slowly emerged.

After completing these actions, Li Zhang's complexion became as pale as paper.He raised his hand and wiped a line on the jade slip, and the fire bird on the opposite side stared blankly, flapped its wings numbly, screamed, stretched its neck, and pecked at Xiao Fei in front of it.

This jade slip contained his master's blood essence, which was connected to the fire bird's body essence blood through a formation. As long as he used his own blood essence to activate it, he could completely control Fire Bird.It's just that in this way, it will cause great harm to the body. If it is not a last resort, he does not want to use this trick.

Ning Ze had quick eyes and quick hands, pinched Xiaopang's neck and lifted him up, Huo Niao immediately pecked at nothing.

Xiaopang struggled out of Ningze's hand, flapped his wings and landed crookedly next to the fire bird, and let out a low cry.At this time, the flames had reappeared from Firebird's body, but Xiaopang didn't care, and stretched out his neck to touch the flames slightly.

The scorching flames were completely extinguished immediately, leaving only the Firebird standing blankly aside.

White light slowly appeared on Xiaopang's body, like flowing water, spreading to Firebird's body.

The fire bird trembled all over, and suddenly opened its mouth——

A drop of bright red blood was spat out by it!

The jade slip in Li Zhang's hand shattered into powder with a click.

A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

Huo Niao has a violent personality and is controlled by him because of the restraint of essence and blood.But now Huo Niao actually spit out this drop of blood!

Once Firebird gets out of control, not to mention Ning Ze, even he may not be spared.

Firebird spat out blood, and the color of the hair all over his body became brighter, and he became radiant.

Xiaopang put away the white light, tilted his head and rubbed it affectionately, as if expressing comfort, telling it that it was fine.The fire bird nodded at it, then turned to look at Ning Ze, and flew towards Li Zhang.

It was restrained by Li Zhang's master and apprentice with the blood essence spell, driving it for a year, and he felt aggrieved.And the jade slip just now would forcefully suppress his consciousness and control its body every time, making it extremely angry.Now that I am free, my first thought is revenge!

Li Zhang knew very well that Huo Niao was powerful, he was definitely not Huo Niao's opponent, and he couldn't control anything else, so he said with a pale face and trembling: "I admit defeat!"

As soon as the voice fell, the formation around the open space was immediately disarmed.

Fang Wensheng's face was ugly, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he flew out and rolled Li Zhang back.

Even so, the edge of the sleeve was scorched black by the firebird.

Firebird was obviously afraid of Fang Wensheng, so he missed his attack and did not pursue him.Instead, he turned around and flew back to Ning Ze's shoulder, Xiao Fei also flew crookedly, and stood with it.

Although the volume has become smaller, Xiaopang is still much heavier than the Firebird.Ning Ze tilted his shoulders and almost fell down. He quickly stabilized his body and looked at Fang Wensheng and Zhou Chengtong: "I must have won."

There were many mysteries in his heart, and he wished he could grab Xiaopang and figure out what was going on right away.

But on this occasion, he can only deal with the matter in front of him first.

"Of course." Zhou Chengtong was still in a daze at first, but when he heard Ning Ze's words, he immediately smiled and nodded, "Come here quickly, you still have senior brothers and sisters to compete with Huang Xuangu."

Ning Ze was about to lift his foot, when Fang Wensheng said with a sullen face, "Wait, this fire bird belongs to me, Huang Xuangu."

Ning Ze really coveted Huo Niao, but if he took Huo Niao away at this time, he might face Huang Xuangu's endless pursuit in the future.

In desperation, he had no choice but to communicate with Xiaopang, asking Xiaopang to send the fire bird back.

Xiaopang held his head up, gave him a disdainful look, and was about to "hum".

Ning Ze was sweating profusely, and promised two hundred spiritual fruits, Xiaopang finally turned his head to look at the fire bird, and called a few times.

Huo Niao reluctantly fell off Ning Ze's shoulder, walked a few steps in Fang Wensheng's direction, then suddenly turned his head, looking at Ning Ze and Xiao Pang eagerly.

Xiaopang rolled his eyes and called out a few more times.

Fang Wensheng got impatient with the wait, and waved his long sleeves, trying to roll the fire bird back.

Huo Niao was finally free, so he didn't want to go back.Immediately, the flames on his body exploded and turned into a red light, burning a big hole in his sleeve, and he flew away without a trace.

Zhou Chengtong laughed loudly: "The surname Fang has his own chance. The fire bird is a spiritual creature. It is unwilling to follow you, so why do you force it?"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Ning Ze had returned, he said kindly, "Take a good rest."

Ning Ze nodded and retreated among the disciples.

Yan Xuezi whispered: "Shit luck."

Ning Ze smiled, but did not speak.

Without a mission on his shoulders, he didn't bother to talk to Yan Xuezi at all.

But Zhou Chengtong raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Xuezi, disciples of Tianxuanmen must love each other, if you continue to do this, I will have to ask your master to lock you up for half a month when you go back to the mountain!"

Zhang Wenhu, who is under Zhao Mingcheng's sect, also said, "Senior Sister Yan, you are going too far."

Yan Xuezi snorted coldly: "In the first place, the third level of Qi Refining also came to Changmeng Valley to join in the fun. Fortunately, we didn't lose our people."

"Xuezi! Shut up. It's time for you to play." Yun Jianzhi, who had been silent all this time, couldn't stand it anymore, "Uncle Zhou, don't argue with her, she is still young."

After finishing speaking, he smiled apologetically at Ning Ze, "Xuezi is a bit headstrong, please don't take it to heart."

Not seeing each other for two years, Yun Jianzhi still advances and retreats in the same way.

Ning Ze knew that both he and Yan Xuezi thought that he was hostile to him because he killed other children when he was in the National Teacher's Mansion.Although seeing that he didn't show any dislike towards him now, he didn't dare to take it lightly in his heart, and just let out a "huh".

Yan Xuezi's opponent was also at the foundation building level, which was two levels lower than hers.

At that time, after she and Yun Jianzhi entered the sect, due to their outstanding aptitude, they were accepted as disciples by the sect master and became official disciples immediately.The head of the sect has abundant resources, and the two have outstanding aptitudes, and their cultivation has risen all the way.This time when they came to Changmeng Valley, both of them brought several spiritual weapons, so even though the other party had a high-grade spiritual weapon, they were still at a disadvantage.

"You are not my opponent." Yan Xuezi looked at the other male disciple arrogantly, "Do you want to continue the fight?"

The disciple gritted his teeth and urged his flying sword to fly towards Yan Xuezi again!

Then the medium-grade spiritual weapon turned into a cloud of spiritual mist, wrapped him in it, and slammed into Yan Xuezi.

With a look of contempt on her face, Yan Xuezi pulled out a seal-shaped spiritual weapon and threw it at the flying sword in the air.

The long sword in the other hand stabbed straight at the disciple!

"Explode for me!" In the spiritual mist, the disciple shouted angrily, and the flying sword exploded immediately, and the seal was also shattered into powder by the power of the explosion!

This flying sword of his is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and it was destroyed cruelly at this time, with great power, after shattering the seal, Yu Wei continued to sweep towards Yan Xuezi.

Yan Xuezi didn't expect that he would abandon this flying sword at all, so she had to take half a step back, urging out the spiritual barrier to protect herself.

The disciple seized the opportunity and slammed into her long sword hard.

Under the protection of Lingwu, the long sword penetrated five inches and stopped right in front of the disciple's chest, just a hair's breadth away from piercing the disciple.

Yan Xuezi's wrist was numb from the shock, and she involuntarily took another step back.

Just this step, just stepped on the edge of the formation.

Fang Wenchang laughed outside: "Zhou Chengtong, you lost!"

Yan Xuezi turned her long sword, and she still wanted to strike.

Fang Wensheng asked again: "Are all Tianxuanmen disciples so unruly?"

"Xuezi, come back!" Zhou Chengtong gritted his teeth. Now Tianxuanmen has one victory and one loss, and they are even with Huang Xuangu.If Yan Xuezi had been more careful just now, she would definitely not have fallen to this level.

Yan Xuezi glanced at that disciple resentfully, and walked back unwillingly.

Zhang Wenhu came over and patted Ning Ze on the shoulder: "Look at her being so arrogant just now, she must have lost now."

Ning Ze smiled and said, "What are you fussing about with her?"

Yan Xuezi stopped Ning Ze's listening in her ears, only to find it extremely harsh.

Before she put away her long sword, she turned around, pointed it in front of Ning Ze, and said coldly, "Shut up if you don't want to die."

Zhang Wenhu had always been grateful to Ning Ze for speaking for him last time, and couldn't help but angrily said: "If you have the ability, you should be arrogant in front of Huang Xuangu's people. If you lose, you can vent your anger on your own seniors. It's better to just admit that you are useless."

"You!" Yan Xuezi was speechless angrily.

Zhang Wenhu said again: "Do you think that you are great just because you are the disciple of the sect master? Look at Senior Brother Yun, he has better aptitude and higher cultivation than you, and his temper is hundreds of times better than yours. You don't feel ashamed to stand next to him."

Ning Ze persuaded: "Brother Zhang, don't say anything. Do you have to bite back if someone bites you? Anyway, she is the loser and not us. Does she still dare to attack us?"

Ning Ze's words sounded dissuasive, but they were clearly poking Yan Xuezi's wound.