I was teased by Long Aotian's good brother [Transmigration Book]

This cultivator's speed is really too fast, but he appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, Fang Haonan and Wu Lu had no time to react, Zhuo Yi pulled some distance, only Fu Ziyao reacted, dodged to the other side and attacked him from behind. go.

"Interesting." The cultivator's eyes lit up, he showed his double blades, turned around to avoid Fu Ziyao's fist, and slashed at him.

Fu Ziyao immediately drew out the blood-chasing sword, the thin blades collided together, emitting a dazzling light, the cultivator increased his strength, trying to slash at Fu Ziyao's neck, but unexpectedly, Fu Ziyao was stronger, the blade could not move forward, Actually stepping back little by little.

The cultivator sensed something was wrong, so he threw away Fu Ziyao first, kept a distance from him, and threw the hidden weapon at the same time, which looked like a few small launchers, which were tightly attached to the place where they fell first, and only the sound of a few mechanism operations was heard. Hidden weapons the size of pebbles spewed out, all flying towards Fu Ziyao.

And Fu Ziyao was already prepared, he took out the Senluo umbrella with one hand, blocked all the hidden weapons that were flying, and retreated backwards, the practitioner leaned forward and swung it at Fu Ziyao's head forcefully.

Fang Haonan and the others were still in shock, and at the same time realized that the practitioner's companion did not come to chase them. Looking at Fu Ziyao, he looked like he was in a predicament.

"Danger!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow sprang out beside him, and he took a closer look, it was Zhuo Yi, he didn't care whether he could fight against a practitioner of seventh stage, so he rushed straight up.

"Is Zhuo Yi crazy?" Fang Haonan only felt that it was outrageous, and at the same time he was ready to escape.

"It's better not to act rashly." Wu Lu said calmly, "It is said that high-ranking warriors hate others leaving their companions to escape. If you leave now, you may be eliminated by his companions on the spot."

"..." Fang Haonan hesitated a few times, but finally stayed.

"We had smooth sailing the day before yesterday, and we have achieved a high enough ranking, far surpassing our true strength." Wu Lu was very calm, "Even if we are eliminated now, just meeting a seventh-level practitioner is shocking enough."

On the other side, before Zhuo Yi rushed to Fu Ziyao's side, the person who spoke just now stopped him.

"They don't like to be disturbed. Let's solve it one-on-one." This person has a pair of fox eyes, and he always has a sly smile, "I just got promoted to the sixth rank not long ago, and I am more than enough to be your opponent. If you compete with me, you Not bad."

"I have more important things." Zhuo Yi looked at Fu Ziyao, with a flash of struggle in his eyes.

"Have you forgotten the trial rules of the Tian Academy?" The man smiled and said, "Those who violate it will also lose their qualifications for the trial, Jia Ming will receive a few punches at most, even if he fails, it will not hurt his life. "

"..." Zhuo Yi's eyes darkened, and he was caught off guard, "Get out of the way."

"...Didn't you understand what I said?" The smile on the man's face disappeared little by little, and soon became cold.

"I don't want to see him get hurt." Zhuo Yi gradually clenched his fists, his expression almost indifferent, "No one can do it."

"With your fifth-level Huang-level skill, to stop a seventh-level cultivator is undoubtedly to block the car with your arms. If your mind is still normal, you should stand on the sidelines and watch the battle just like those two people. You didn't come here and talk nonsense." The man smiled again, as if nothing had happened.

"What do you think, what do I have to do with you?" Zhuo Yi flashed his figure, skipped him and went to find Fu Ziyao, the man followed him again, and said with a fox-like smile.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

The two became entangled on the spot, and quickly became a ball. Looking at the other end, Fu Ziyao was fighting against the seventh-level practitioner. The two were even tied without using Brahma Qi. From the looks of it, Fu Ziyao was actually better.

Fu Ziyao has a strange figure, and his body is softer than other warriors. He can always dodge attacks from unimaginable angles, and his strength is so great that it is difficult to parry. As time goes by, Fu Ziyao is not only not tired, but he is getting more courageous in the battle. And the strength has been raised to another level, making him gradually feel strenuous.

It's hard to imagine what kind of scene it will be when he fully opens his Brahma Qi.

"How many levels of cultivator are you?" The man looked serious, completely living up to the initial comfort.

"What do you think?" Fu Ziyao's weapons were connected, and the blood chasing sword in his hand trembled. The blood-like rich color seemed to come alive, and began to gradually engulf the opponent's magic weapon.

"What magic weapon is this?" The cultivator saw that the double blades were stained blood red, and there seemed to be a ghost screaming in it, buzzing in his ears, he shouted loudly, and flew into the dense forest

"Are you going to escape?" Fu Ziyao followed closely, and did not let him go. His steps were light, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was chasing after him bit by bit, like a hunter playing a cat-and-mouse game. The cornered prey.

Yes, it's like playing a game.

Although this high-level practitioner didn't want to admit it, Jia Ming was indeed stronger than him. A third-level practitioner could beat a seventh-level practitioner, and it would only be treated as a joke if he said it, but today, this joke has come true!

Even so, he still has a way out. He can fight with Brahma Qi, or make peace with both parties, and walk away as if he didn’t see it. And he intuitively thinks that if Jia Ming bursts out Brahma Qi, it will only be more terrifying...Obviously , it is more beneficial for him to choose the latter.

"I don't think there is any need for us to continue fighting." The cultivator walked out of the dense forest and appeared in front of Fu Ziyao.

Fu Ziyao thought for a while, and followed the trend.

"There is no need to hand over the transmitter, we will go our separate ways."

"The hero sees the same thing, what a coincidence, we thought of going together." The cultivator nodded.

The two walked out of the dense forest again, and it was already a handshake to make peace. The teams of both sides were a little stunned. Obviously, they did not expect this result. Zhuo Yi and the man stopped fighting, and the situation was quite obvious.

"You and I competed just now, and it was very exciting. As the saying goes, there are friends who come from afar. Jia Ming, I have made friends with you."

"It's getting late, we should go." Fu Ziyao nodded.

"Goodbye." The cultivator waved goodbye, and the team left in despair. Fang Haonan and Wu Lu watched them go away, still immersed in the battle just now.

[This is the first cultivator who has made the right choice since we arrived in the lower realm. 】

Fu Ziyao had been entangled with this person for a long time, but in the end he failed to defeat his teleporter. Looking at the ranking, he had already dropped to tenth. At this time, many people were eliminated, and there were still more than 200 teams in the trial site. Can bump into the guardian and others, but there is no gain these days.

Maybe they have already gone to Tianshu Lake. If they want to see the guardian, he should also go to Tianshu Lake. Afterwards, the monsters in the middle world broke the law... That scene must be very exciting.

Fu Ziyao licked his lips and led the three of them to Tianshu Lake.

At this time, Fang Haonan no longer had any charming thoughts about Jia Ming. After watching him confront the seventh-level practitioners, he only felt that Jia Ming was a very scary person, and he wished to stay as far away from him as possible.

On the contrary, Zhuo Yi walked very close to Jia Ming, and didn't care about his unfathomable power like a black hole, which made Fang Haonan very puzzled.

In the next two days, the four of them successfully defeated the team they met, and Jia Ming returned to his previous appearance. Although Fang Haonan didn't like men, seeing Jia Ming's outstanding appearance, he felt like a kitten's paw was scratching in his heart. , he was very itchy, but he just talked to Jia Ming and did not do anything else.

It's just that Zhuo Yi is really strange, whenever he and Jia Ming have a normal chat, Zhuo Yi always interjects a few words, unknowingly changing the topic, what's more, Zhuo Yi always squeezes him out , which made him very embarrassed.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he just wanted to look at Jia Ming more, why did Zhuo Yi keep obstructing him repeatedly? !

When Fang Haonan couldn't figure it out, he became cold at night when he went to sleep, and he woke up the next morning in a bad state of mind. He started sneezing, and the pills didn't help.

"Fang Haonan, are you sick?" Zhuo Yi saw that he was uncomfortable, and asked kindly.

"I don't know either, maybe it is." Fang Haonan patted his head.

"You have to take good care of your body, rest more and talk less." Zhuo Yi grinned, looking a little naive.

Fang Haonan nodded, turned around and faced Wu Lu, looking at Fang Haonan's pained expression, he sighed.

"You can take care of yourself."

Fang Haonan looked confused, and followed his gaze to the two people in front, only to see Zhuo Yi following Jia Ming, very happy.

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