I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Hearing what the sloppy Taoist priest said, Chixuan nodded, and said, "That's right, Chiwen, we will meet sooner or later when we come here, you'd better be careful, I've watched your competitions too, all of them It’s crooked, something that can’t get on the table, those little tricks are okay against other people, but they don’t work in front of me, just wait, I will beat you until you can’t get up for half a month like I did when I was a child.”

"Okay, I'll wait." The sloppy Taoist smiled at Chi Xuan, the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembling slightly.

This shows that the sloppy Taoist priest has murderous intentions.

It would be best for Chixuan to pay homage to the Patriarch of the Sanqing. If he really met a sloppy Taoist priest, with his character of the sixth child, he would definitely not make it easy for Chixuan.

At that time, it will not be a problem of not being able to get out of bed for half a month.

Chixuan left this sentence, and left here arrogantly with a few brothers.

In fact, I can quite understand the mentality of Chixuan. This guy bullied the sloppy Taoist priest since he was a child. At that time, the sloppy Taoist priest was weak and weak. He had no one to help him, so he could only be bullied. Now the sloppy Taoist priest came back from training, proud and winning After two games, he has reached the top ten.

This Xuanxuan may have no sense of security, and feels that he may not be able to bully the sloppy Taoist priest in the future.

He couldn't stand a person who was often bullied by him suddenly become stronger, and he was afraid that the sloppy Taoist priest would start to bully him.

That's why he showed such an appearance, wanting the sloppy Taoist to continue to fear him and bow down to him.

However, now the sloppy Taoist priest is no longer that little character who can be mermaid. After three years of experience, his mind has long been honed to be as indestructible as iron and stone.

The only one who can scare the sloppy Taoist priest is himself.

Seeing the arrogant Chixuan taking those senior brothers away, Kasang said viciously: "Brother Luo, why are you stopping me, I really killed him!"

"Kasang, this is the Maoshan Sect. If you kill the disciples of the Maoshan Sect here, even the head teacher will not be able to protect you. Besides, he is just making sarcastic remarks. There is no need to fight him, just let him be proud for a while. At that time, I will teach him a good lesson in the ring." The sloppy Taoist said in relief.

"Xiao Luo is right. In Maoshan Sect, we should keep a low profile. Don't make things difficult for brother Ge. It's not easy to be the head teacher." Brother Gu also said.

Hearing Brother Gu say that, I wanted to laugh a little. He yelled Brother Ge one by one, and it was all right.

In the future, when you are out in the rivers and lakes, Brother Gu will definitely have the capital to brag, and the head teacher of Maoshan Sect is my little brother.

However, it is estimated that few people will believe this.

We stayed here for a while longer, and before we knew it, it was getting dark.

The sound of the gong came again from the direction of the arena, and the next match began again.

After hearing the movement, our group got up and walked towards the ring again.

There are five games to go.

Although the sloppy Taoist is over, we still want to see that Chi Lang's competition.

And this time, that Xuan Xuan will also play.

Get to know these opponents, and then the sloppy Taoist will be more handy.

The arena has been repaired.

The elder deacon stood on the high platform again and announced that the competition could continue.

According to the order, this time it is a competition for the numbers from nine to sixteen.

However, when those people all stood on the ring, we didn't find Chi Lang.

It is estimated that this kid either caught seventeen or eighteen.

Looks like it's going to be the last one.

But we saw the announcement in the second ring.

Anyway, it's okay to be idle, so it's not bad for us to study this kid.

Sooner or later, let the sloppy Taoist priest deal with him severely.

After Chixuan stood on the ring, he was still struggling.

The opponent in front of him turned out to be a female disciple of Maoshan Sect.

It was Chi Rong, a disciple of Xiunvfeng who was directly promoted in the first round.

This little Taoist nun named Chi Rong is quite pretty, holding a soft sword in her hand, standing opposite Chi Xuan with a cold face.

"Junior Sister Chi Rong, I think we should stop beating, I never bully women, you are so small, it would be bad if I break it for you." Chi Xuan said presumptuously.

"Brother Chixuan, do it, I won't show mercy." Chirong said calmly.

"Hey, from your tone, it looks like you can beat me. Otherwise, let's take a gamble. If I win, we will be a couple in the future. If I lose, let you handle it?" The propaganda is getting more and more presumptuous.

After saying this, the face of Zhirong turned red, and he scolded angrily: "Bah, you are a disciple!"

"Compete well, and stop talking nonsense." A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi who was standing not far from the stage couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a cold face.

Under the fury of Chi Rong, he raised a soft sword and killed Chi Xuan.

This little Taoist nun was also very powerful, the soft sword in her hand was like a swimming snake, making a rattling sound, and greeted Chixuan as soon as she came up.

There was a cold glow on the soft sword, and the shadow of the sword was heavy, and as soon as it came up, it forced the man who held the proclamation to keep retreating.

Seeing that the little Taoist nun attacked so fiercely, Chi Xuan didn't dare to be careless. He restrained himself, raised his magic sword, and began to fight against Chi Rong.

As soon as these two people played against each other, there was a feeling of meeting opponents.

The swordsmanship of the two of them is completely different.

The soft sword in the little Taoist nun's hand moves freely, draws and draws freely, and can turn around when fighting. It is a very feminine sword technique.

And the swordsmanship used by Chixuan is somewhat like a saber technique, open and close, strong and fierce, and the fighting momentum is astonishing.

But there is a saying that is good, it is called using softness to overcome rigidity.

The little Taoist's swordsmanship just restrained that Chixuan's swordsmanship.

No matter how fierce Chixuan's swordsmanship was, Chirong was able to dodge it with his flexible bodywork. It was like a punch punched by gritted teeth, hitting the cotton directly, and all the strength was dispelled by the opponent.

In this way, the two sides fought for more than a dozen moves, but there was no winner.

But that holding capacity has a certain upper hand.

While the soft sword was walking, several bloody gashes had already been cut on Chixuan's body, and the blood seeped out.

This made Ji Xuan very angry.

After a few more moves, Chixuan suddenly changed his move, and after taking a few steps back, for some reason, he separated another short knife from the sword body.

With swords and swords in one piece, each holding a magic weapon in both hands, they continued to attack Chi Rong.

In this way, Chixuan stabilized the situation and moved back to another round. However, Chirong's body skills were extremely flexible, and it was difficult for Chixuan to hurt him.

While fighting, Chixuan suddenly changed his move again, rushed forward suddenly, and was cut by Chirong's sword on his chest, but he suddenly dropped the magic weapon in his hand, and hugged Chirong.