my dignified devil

Fu handyman disciples don't talk about crushing, and handyman disciples are just their stepping stones.

The world of comprehension has always been cruel. Cultivation depends mainly on the talent of the spirit root, and secondly on the resources of the spirit stone. If there is no chance, it depends on luck. If there is no chance or luck... it is better to reincarnate.

Handyman disciples are a bunch of unlucky ones who might as well be reincarnated.

Even if it is a handyman of the Tianyao Sect, it is nothing more than the case.

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Zongmen Xiaobi's address always comes in rotation, this time it happened to be at Chiyuan Peak.

The official disciples are fine, but the handyman disciples on other peaks can only come here on foot.

Therefore, the qualifiers for the small competition are held in the afternoon.

Zhang Lingshu was quite kind: "The sect should have a means of transportation between the peaks, such as a bus or something."

"Male dragon car? If it is a female dragon, how to name it?"

"Public refers to public use. You boy thought of going in some strange direction."

This little bastard beat him up again.

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The rules of the first qualification battle are very simple, everyone enters the formation and kills the low-level puppets in the formation to advance.

Some people may say, since it is a qualification battle, shouldn't it be enough to determine the level directly by the level of mana?

No, for low-level monks, especially those below the foundation-building stage, there is absolutely no way to equate their actual combat level with their realm. If the timing is right and careful planning is done, it is not uncommon for mortals to kill foundation-building stage monks. precedent.

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This puppet is only at the mid-term level of Tongyou period. I just threw a few fire talismans and lightning talismans at random, and I successfully advanced to the next level.

After the game, some of the fellow students were radiant and some were downcast. Those who were downcast can go home tonight.

Those who stay can live in Chiyuan Peak until Xiaobi is over.

In the end, there are still 250 three people remaining, which means that there will be two rounds of byes in the seven-day race.

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In the first round, I was the bye.

In the second round, I had a bye again.

Go straight to the round of 64 without a game.

I glanced at the master sitting on the high platform, and the master blinked at me.

Master, it's too obvious that you let the water go.

Listening to the voices of disciples from various peaks scolding Chiyuan Peak for unfairly opening the back door to their own senior disciples, I was really wronged.

Master, it’s not necessary, it’s really not necessary.

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Day three.

I finally didn't have to sit on the cold bench. I jumped up on the stage with a sword in my mouth, and tears filled my eyes.

Opposite is Qiongling Peak's late-stage Tongyou monk, a mighty and strong man, staring at me with six points of disdain, three point five points of contempt, zero point five points dignified and very arrogant, his arrogance has been fully reflected here.

The drumbeat sounded, and the big man said, "Let you do a move."

This is what you asked for.

I did my part, held a lightning talisman in my hand, and threw it at him, followed by three consecutive missiles hitting his eyes and throat.

He only heard a roar, and he exercised his energy and raised his energy, and the light and mist flowed around his body. It was obvious that he was practicing the exercises of body training.After a burst of explosions, there were three consecutive sounds of marbles hitting the stone slab, and he remained motionless.

"Boy, is this the strength of the first disciple of Jianfeng?"

"Just try your kung fu."

Just as I was talking, he had already kicked me, and I turned around to avoid the blow.

To deal with this kind of body-refining cultivator, you must not use your body head-on. If your magic power is not enough, you can only dodge first and look for opportunities.

The fists and kicks failed again and again, he was a little anxious, but I was not in a hurry, the fire talisman, the thunder talisman, and the wind blade talisman greeted him one after another, although none of them could cause fatal injuries, they were full of annoying force.

"Shameless boy, do you dare to fight me head-on." His eyes were wide open, and his anger was raging.

I dodged and threw an ice spike talisman to give him a cold hailstorm: "You are a little higher than me, and I don't know how many years older than me. I think you are shameless, incompetent, and vexatious."

The next thing he punched was my temple, and I leaned back, twisted my waist and kicked him in the chest.

The big man grinned and showed his white teeth, and he held my ankle with his unextended left hand: "I caught you, you are going to lose."

"No, you are going to lose."

"You let go... ah!"

His whole body twitched, and he stretched out his arms to hold his head in place.

In a blink of an eye, I withdrew my legs, turned around and fell back to the ground, quickly took out the bundle of fairy silk I just bought from the storage ring and tied him up.

"You're cheating! You put a piercing talisman on your feet!" The big man was frightened and angry.

So what about cheating.

Regardless of whether he was convinced or not, the result was indeed that I won.

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Naturally, the audience below were also dissatisfied with me, saying that it was unfair for me to play with spirit stones or something. My master didn't say anything about me, let them care.

The games are not played at the same time, and I can still watch others after I finish playing.

The most eye-catching thing today is Li Furan vs. Fang Xu,

This is not to say that these two are absolute top experts, but that the abandoned son of Chiyuan Peak is full of topics against the disciples of Chiyuan Peak.

When I passed by, the two had already fought for half of the match, and as a result, in my opinion, Fang Xu would definitely lose within ten moves.

There were many girls in the audience watching nervously. When Fang Xu was hurt by the sword energy, they were all about to cry.

I don't understand why they are obsessed with their appearance, but Li Furan's swordsmanship is more interesting.

I don't know what kind of swordsmanship he has learned, but his moves are crisp and neat, without muddle along, what he wants is the momentum of fighting for the front with a single strike.

It can be delayed until now because Li Furan can't hurt the lives of his fellow disciples in the competition. His swordsmanship is too sharp, and he can't use his full strength if he stays behind.

As I expected, when Li Furan reached the seventh move, the blade had already reached Fang Xu's throat.

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"This game, Li Furan won."

I looked up at the master, and the praise in his eyes fell on Li Furan.

I heard that Master intended to include him in Chiyuan Peak, but there was no elder in Chiyuan Peak who was willing to accept him.

Later he accepted me as his disciple.

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He said he wanted to watch me, but he was the referee for others.

"Star stream."

"Ah."

"Are you injured?"

I pinched my thigh.

"Master, my leg was kicked black."

Fu Zixi took off my trousers as soon as she came up.

I hid, didn't dodge.

He looked at the bruise on my thigh and showed distressed expression: "Why don't you go tomorrow."

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"Master, it's just a small injury."

It's not an injury.

"If you don't feel well tomorrow, just retreat."

"...It's really just a small injury."

"What was the name of the person who hit you?"

"I don't remember."

This is the truth.

"Xingliu, you are too kind, you must know how to protect yourself."

All right, I, Demon Venerable, have always been kind.

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8. Chapter 8

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Today, I am facing a female cultivator from Chiyuan Peak, who is on good terms with me on weekdays, and has already reached the early stage of foundation establishment.

After Ji Xiang came to the stage, he drew out his long sword and said to me: "Little brother, senior sister is already at the early stage of foundation establishment, and I will feel sorry if you win with mana, so today I will only use the mana of the middle stage of Tongyou, and you and I can only compete with swordsmanship."

How can I not reason? "I am also determined not to use other magical artifacts and talismans, please rest assured, Senior Sister."

She motioned for me to move first, but I didn't hesitate, and immediately swept my sword down, using a basic sword technique "Jieluo Sanqiuye" to attack her.

This set of swordsmanship is simple, from the avenue to the simplest.

I consider myself to have good comprehension, but I am not as proficient as Jixiang’s decades of painstaking practice. Swordsmanship is a kind of metaphysics, and it is very delicate. If you practice a lot, you will often have new insights.What's more, I still need to be careful not to accidentally use the Mozong's skills, otherwise I will have to talk.

Therefore, although I will definitely beat her in the swordsmanship competition, I dare not be too careless.

Ji Xiang nodded slightly, saw the moves, and easily melted away the move "Autumn Wind Sweeping the Fallen Leaves", lightly pinched the sword art, a light blue light mist flashed, and a "Night Snow Begins" struck horizontally.

Reversing the sword's posture, I recited the formula silently, the sword energy was condensed, and I rushed forward angrily. This move was called "Crossing the Thousand-foot Waves across the River", which just resisted the blue sword light.

Taking advantage of her unstoppable momentum, I took a step back and shook out a sword flower "Can Bloom February Flower" only to wait for her to greet me.

But, these decades of sword practice are indeed not in vain, Jixiang is in a hurry, and he uses softness to overcome rigidity, and he used a style of "cold water from green" when fighting with my long sword and short fighter.

After a few rounds, her complexion gradually became serious, and there was thin sweat on her forehead: "Good junior brother, it seems that I have underestimated you. Is it time for you to use your 'thousands of poles'?"

I'm not obsessive-compulsive disorder, who stipulates that one must use one set of sword techniques.

Now that we had the upper hand, there was absolutely no reason to give up. Our soldiers took a risky move and performed the "mountain scenery and empty fog" that we just learned a few days ago.This set of swordsmanship is erratic and elusive, so it is just right to use it at this time.

In the arena, the lumen in my hand turned into a hundred, making people dazzled.

"Junior brother, I have also practiced this sword technique."

Ji Xiang was not afraid at all, and made a backhand move of "Water Glittering", the sword in the air reflected sparkling light, and at the same time easily found the entity in the phantom, surpassing me with absolute proficiency.

She took advantage of the victory and pursued, with a move of "Bridgeside Red Medicine", stabbing sideways, I couldn't dodge it, and the sideways sword edge slashed——

"Is this trick finally used? I've been prepared for a long time." Ji Xiang smiled.

I made a move of "Liufeng Huixue", the blade turned into a horizontal stab, and I placed the sword across her chest.

"Assigned."

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"This round, Xingliu wins."

You said you don't need to use magic tools and talismans, but you don't say you don't need to be careful, little senior sister, I'm sorry.

Ji Xiang's cheeks were slightly red, and she was quite excited: "Junior brother, I lost this time. We will have a few more rounds in private after the small competition is over."

This group of sword cultivators.

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On the high platform, Master didn't smile, but his eyes were full of smiles.

"Senior Brother Fu, you have taken in a good apprentice." The old man beside him stroked his beard and flattered him.

"Hmph, I watched this kid's two games, and I used both of them in the end.