European Emperor [Cultivation]

Wrapped in spiritual energy, it was impossible to distinguish who was who for a while, a voice came from behind, even with a faint smile: "Behind."

Ren Han turned around sharply, and when the folding fan was swung out, it touched the extremely blue folding fan, but he felt his arm shake violently, and his aura surged. If he hadn't stepped back in time, the white jade folding fan might have been thrown out of his hand.

Chao Yan looked at the retreating figure, if he made another move, Ren Han would lose immediately.

If it was someone else, Chao Yan would naturally be too lazy to toss about and come as soon as possible, but the moment the folding fan was swung, Chao Yan inexplicably withdrew his offensive, not wanting to end it so quickly.

Love makes people ugly, Chao Yan put some water in while thinking, he just thinks the way of fighting is quite interesting, and he just wants to fight for a while.

Ren Han turned over to dodge. When he swung his folding fan, he somehow felt that the attack was much weaker than before. He staggered to the ground and took two steps back, his pupils contracted slightly, and a wave of water spread out with his backhand.

Dealing with Chao Yan is not the same as Ling. He can deal with Ling Jue with ease and can resist, but against Shang Chao Yan, he feels extremely powerless in the first move.

It can't be dragged, the water waves spread and torrential, like a shocking giant wave, where there is still half of the wind blowing back to the snow.

Chao Yan stood still, caught a glimpse of Chao Zong's gaze, and had time to blink at Chao Zong while making moves.

sparkling.

All the wind and waves were buried in the water in an instant, no matter how the dark tide was raging, there was no life on the surface.

Chao Yan stood upright, but no matter where he stood, it made people feel extremely lazy. Such a lazy appearance, such an understatement attitude, and such slightly jealous and tossing behavior made Chao Zong feel the constant enthusiasm in his heart It surged out, and even the breath seemed to be infected with scalding heat.

It turned out that he could still love him a little more, but just looking at him, he felt that it was worth giving up everything.

But not only Chao Zong was looking at him, but the geniuses of other families were also distracted. Except for He Miao and the others, everyone was very curious about how powerful the person who could defeat Ning Xu was.

But their distraction was only for a moment in the end, because the competition was still going on, but when people from all ethnic groups looked at it, there was deep meaning in their eyes.

Chao Yan's move seems to be an understatement, but is it possible to directly bury such a move?What if they were replaced?If the cultivation is the same, maybe it can be dealt with?

Ren Han was also shocked by this move, and even the smile on his face lost control for an instant, but before Chaoyan's folding fan snapped shut, he heard a voice from the opposite side: "Attention! Be on guard, I'm showing mercy."

These words were not sound transmission, everyone present could hear them.

Ren Han was on guard subconsciously, but in the next second, he saw waves suddenly rising in the calm place, and the moves he usually used to deal with others swept towards him.

"This move has hidden energy, it really shouldn't be underestimated," He Qing sighed as he flipped over the chess pieces in his hand with his fingers, closing his eyes slightly.

And he was not the only one who sighed.

Ren Han swung another move subconsciously, his face had changed for a few moments under that move, if he hadn't noticed that Chao Yan was teasing him, he would be too stupid.

But it happened that he was being merciful, leaving him speechless.

The move was counteracted, and before he breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to move again, but felt that his feet seemed to be imprisoned by an inexplicable force. A wave of light rushed towards his face following Chao Yan's understated movements, and the man's eyes seemed to faintly reveal casual.

humiliation!

This was Ren Han's only thought when he flew upside down and let go of the folding fan.

But Chao Yan just felt bored, and thought that he could play two more shots by releasing the water, but after the real shot, he found that Ren Han's ability to react and predict was much worse than Ning Xu's.

It would be suspicious to release the water again, so Chao Yan sent the person down with a direct move, put away the folding fan, walked with the imperial weapon, and sat next to Chao Zong in the next second. Compared with the excitement at the beginning, this time it seemed Some mood languished.

It's rare for Chao Zong to see him willing to seriously compete in the last match, but such an opponent is too weak, and even the slightest interest has been wiped out.

Chao Zong didn't go to see Ren Han, and when he saw it before, he felt that he was pretending well, but now he feels that he is clumsy everywhere, a person with great ambition and little talent.

"Didn't fight enough?" Chao Zong naturally spread his arms for him to lean on, very self-conscious as a cushion, "When we meet, I will fight with you."

"Forget it, just warm up once in a while," Chao Yan said with a smile, "When do we want to fight?"

"Okay, it's all up to you," Chao Zong said at this time, and Chao Yan felt that throwing it into the honey brewer could brew several jars of honey.

So he turned his head and kissed, and said, "Baby, you've been so good lately."

Chao Zong was silent for a while, wondering which script Chao Yan learned this sentence from, because he thought it should be what he said: "If you kiss me a few more times, I will be more obedient."

Then Chao Yan kissed her a few more times, she looks so good-looking, it's not for nothing.

Even if the sweetness here is not seen by others, the defeat of the few tricks over there makes everyone watching look surprised. Although there is a gap between the early stage of Golden Core and the middle stage of Golden Core, Ren Han is also the same. The genius cultivated by the family was defeated so easily as if playing with him, and the face of the head of the Ren family became very ugly.

Ren Han obviously defeated Ling Jue before, and if it wasn't that Ren Han was too weak, then Chao Yan was very strong.

His strength is also seen in the eyes of everyone.

"It's no wonder the Ning family wants to protect him even if they dare to invest their money. They really have two tricks," said one person hidden in the restraint.

"No rush, I'm just a Golden Core cultivator, I can't make any trouble," another person said.

But no matter what the process is, if you lose, you lose. Ren Han stood still on the ground, his expression twisted when he bent down to pick up his folding fan, and when he looked up again, it was as if nothing had happened. Yan bowed here, managed to maintain his demeanor and returned to the range of the Ren family.

Ning Xu's opponent was a monk in the late stage of Bigu, and he drove them away in just a short time. With that mandarin duck in his hand, he didn't get lost when he went back this time.

It's just that his eyes turned to Chao Yan, but seeing that he was already seated, Ning Xu asked, "How long has he been dealing with Ren Han?"

"In less than half a moment," Fang Zhisheng said with a smile, "he seems to be stronger than before."

"I will take the second place," Ning Xu said solemnly.

Fang Zhisheng teased him with a smile: "Why not number one."

A trace of entanglement flashed across Ning Xu's eyes, and he said seriously: "I can't beat Chao Zong."

Even though he is very confident in himself, he also knows that it is almost impossible to succeed in challenging Nascent Soul cultivator with Jindan cultivator.

Fang Zhisheng smiled: "Then try hard to get second, I heard that Chao Yan bet you third."

Ning Xu stroked the hilt of his sword and said, "Then I'll bet on my second."

Fang Zhisheng said yes, and then went over to bet a high-grade spirit stone for a moment.

Ning Xu obviously saw it, his face was calm, and he was very difficult to get close to others, and he might freeze into ice if he got close, but in Fang Zhisheng's eyes, there was doubt and grievance in his eyes: "Don't you believe it? Can I win?"

Fang Zhisheng smiled very gently, like soft cotton wool in winter: "Of course I believe in you, but a small gamble is enough, we don't rely on this to accumulate spirit stones."

There was light in Ning Xu's eyes, and he said, "It's up to you to decide."

The performer who didn't intend to listen with his ears upright turned his head and buried his head on Chao Zong's shoulders when he heard these words, his body trembled slightly, and only when he lowered his eyes did he find that he was smiling: "What's wrong?"

"You were so stupid before," Chao Yan pulled out the black history again, believing everything, but he didn't know when he became such a shrewd and incompetent appearance.

"I've heard the story of the wolf coming," Chao Zong twitched Nian Chao Yan's earlobe, inheriting the thick skin of an educator, and said without blushing or heartbeat, "And I'm smarter."

Chao Yan directly skipped the previous topic and said, "Yes, yes, you are smart."

Both sides have bet on themselves, and it seems that a tough battle is about to be fought.

This round of competition lasted for [-] days before it was finally over, and the alchemy master's alchemy fragrance was constantly permeating over, and there were constant exclamations.

"Fourth Grade Sunflower Young Pill!"

"..."

"Fifth Grade Essence Pill!! The Ren family is really amazing!"

This fight became more and more intense at the end, but Chao Yan's eyes were attracted to the alchemy side. Countless alchemists sat cross-legged there, each of them was about a few feet apart, and there were alchemy furnaces in front of them, some of which were heavy. , Some are light and agile, their alchemy furnace is equivalent to their weapon, the more precious it is, the better the blessing effect on the elixir.

It's just that the power that the weapon can display still depends on the owner.

The fragrance of pills filled the air, and the alchemists who used the jade bottle to collect the pills breathed a sigh of relief, but when the jade bottle was taken away for inspection, they raised their minds again.

But what Chaoyan looked at was not the one who had already refined the elixir, but two people sitting cross-legged in the middle, one of them had an alchemy furnace as pure white as suet jade, and the other was as thick as a black earth black crystal.

In front of the mutton fat white jade cauldron, a young alchemist sat cross-legged. His appearance was beautiful, somewhat similar to He Miao, but more like a girl than her. Chao Yan was lucky enough to meet him before. Once, He Jia He You, a sixth-grade alchemist in the early stage of Jindan.

And the other one, who is not tall, but has a sense of calmness, the Lin family, Lin Jin, is also an alchemist in the early stage of Jindan.

Seeing that some alchemists' pills had already been delivered, the two of them seemed to be unaware of it. The flames in the alchemy furnace fluctuated, and there was no trace of pill fragrance leaking out, but everyone was guessing that what they refined might be Sixth grade pill.

The matter of alchemy lasted for three months, such as the existence of the sixth-grade elixir, it needs at least two months of polishing and tempering. Once it fails, there is no chance for a second refining.

"It's really amazing," Chao Yan looked at the place and said with emotion.

Chao Zong was inexplicable: "What's so great about it?"

"I still need to practice and make alchemy," Chao Yan clicked his tongue, "Isn't that great?"

Anyway, he doesn't know how to make alchemy, even if it's fire-type kung fu, so what about this extraction, that extraction, this concentration, that concentration, I'm afraid he won't be able to fall asleep in the middle of it.

Chao Zong glanced at that place and said: "You can't do it, you're better than them, you can also refine weapons."

Chao Yan nodded his chin and said: "It's the system's credit, not mine, and you will do it to you."

"Unfortunately, I can't see what your system looks like," Chao Zong said slightly regretfully.

"I'll always see it." Chao Yan reassured, although he didn't know what this system was, but he might know it when he ascended to immortality.

"I hope so," Chao Zong said with a slight curl of his lips. With Chao Yan's liking, he felt that he could not be so greedy for the time being.

Except for meeting Ren Han, Chao Yan almost made great strides all the way, perhaps thanks to his luck in beating Ren Han too fast, when he met him under the Jindan stage, he immediately gave up, even if he didn't admit defeat, he was slapped down one by one.

He has a smooth journey here, but he has already lost once at Wan Lingxue.Even if she tried her best, she didn't have any resistance to the monks in the Golden Core Stage.

When thousands of people were eliminated and only a few hundred remained, Chao Yan ran into Fang Fei. The woman holding a tambourine and twisting her waist looked Chao Yan up and down. what?"

Chao Yan could say without hesitation what he likes to eat before, but now he says, "I like my man, big sister."

He smiled and looked lazily, Fang Fei was startled at first, but giggled the next second, making Chao Yan think that it is impossible for a hen to crow.

"Little brother has such a sweet mouth, how did my sister let you see your man?" Fang Fei smiled, and there seemed to be some mysterious meaning in her eyes.

However, Chao Yan turned his head and looked directly at Chao Zong, who had ended with a move, and did not dare to act anymore when he noticed his raised brows: "Girl, if I want to see my man, I can just turn my head away, and I don't bother you. "

In the next second, the folding fan opened, and she went directly towards the woman, but Fang Fei took her leisure time, looked directly at Chao Yan and said, "Let me try your strength."

Fang Fei has seen Chao Yan a long time ago, and she can't resist every move. If she can't do it forcefully, she can only use deception. Men are the best in beauty, spirit stones, and power. She hooked it out, and directly used the strongest moves without probing.

Rakshasa dance.

Seduce the heart, seduce the love, and destroy the gods... It seems that the competition stage has become a piece of flower petals flying around. Those who are unsteady walk over obsessively, and those who are still calm are also confused several times. , several bursts of spiritual energy scattered, awakening those juniors.

But if you want to blame it, it's really shameful, the monks not only hone the moves, but also hone the state of mind, but they can't even resist the lingering power of the confusing moves, which shows that the state of mind is too far behind.

But Yu Wei is like this, what about the Chao Yan who is facing it?

With his advanced cultivation, could he be able to resist such a confusing technique?

Chao Yan looked forward to meeting Fang Fei for a while, and even stopped to let her do it, wanting to see what he wanted most in his heart, but he only saw Fang Fei dancing alone, dancing continuously. She danced, twisted her waist, narrowed her eyes, as if she was enjoying it, and there was a little smugness in her expression.

But when she reached the point where she felt satisfied, the tambourine was still shaking, but she walked over on tiptoe.

Stepping is right, Chao Yan thought, after all, this is more than a fighting platform and has been stepped on by countless people.

"Men really are animals that think from the lower body," she said with a little disdain in her voice, "It doesn't matter if you have a high cultivation base, it's not like you can't stand temptation."

Chao Yan felt that she needed to refute her words, because his son always used his head to think, and he refused very simply, men or something... His son seems to be not a human, half-human?Male beast?

Hmm, kind of exciting.

Thinking like this, Chao Yan was about to make a move, but saw the approaching figure blurred for a moment, as if he had turned into someone, and before Chao Yan could see clearly, the next breath had disappeared without a trace.

Probably because he couldn't see the world inside the kaleidoscope anymore, Chao Yan was a little disappointed, and the moment Fang Fei walked over, he waved her fan and sent her out.

The moment Fang Fei flew upside down, her pupils dilated suddenly, as if she saw something extremely surprising, and when she rolled to the ground, she ignored the uproar of the people around her, she stood up abruptly, looked at Chao Yan and said, "Impossible, no possible……"

No one can break free from her Rakshasa dance. As long as a person has desires and longs for something, he will be trapped. Among the same level, he cannot use his cultivation to forcefully break free.

How can it be?how come!

Did he break free later, or did he not fall into it at the beginning?

The people around all suddenly came back to their senses, some had a big change in expression, and some had complex complexions, and their eyes looking at Chao Yan were also complicated. They thought that Chao Yan would lose with that kind of deceiving ability, because they couldn't resist it at all. , but Chao Yan won. Not only is his cultivation strong, but his state of mind is also far superior to others.

Ning Borong sighed deeply: "Sure enough, he is very talented."

How wonderful it would be if he was a child of the Ning family.

A high aptitude does not mean a high level of cultivation, and may even be more fragile than ordinary monks in terms of mood. Climbs are easy to fall, and the higher they are praised, the more likely they will be so painful that they cannot turn over when they fall.

Therefore, although each family is holding outstanding talents, they often let them go to sharpen themselves in many places.

Just as thoughtful as Qing, those with low cultivation only thought that Chao Yan was deceived and then broke free, but only they saw that Chao Yan remained awake from the beginning to the end, he was never deceived, and Just watching the drama out of curiosity.

With outstanding aptitude and no desire or obsession, he seems to be born for cultivation.

If he is alone, too unobsessed, maybe he won't even care about his cultivation, but he can reach this place, He Qing looked at Chao Zong who was talking to Chao Yan, half-spirit beast physique is not terrible, terrible It was when he first saw this man that he felt too obsessed.

What he wants, he will get it with all his strength. One has no attachment, and the other has too much obsession. They are clearly not a good match, but when they are together, they have their unique way of accommodating.

One is willing to be less indulgent, one is willing to rise up, excellent, excellent.

When Chao Yan sat back to his seat, he saw Chao Zong's smiling face, a very subtle smile that was different from usual, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Little brother."

Chao Yan sighed, thinking that this is the correct way to call him little brother. After all, the combined age of his two lives is not as old as the girl just now, so it is not appropriate for an aunt to call him little brother.

"What did little brother see on that stage just now?" Chao Zong asked.

Chao Yan put his folding fan against his lips and said, "I didn't see anything."

It's just a phantom, which I haven't seen clearly yet.

Chao Zong was slightly stunned for a moment, but continued to smile the next second: "I didn't see anything, why did I stay up there for so long? It's more interesting to be alone with her than to be alone with me?"

"I want to see if I can see something," Chao Yan replied.

"Really," Chao Zong said softly, "That's a pity."

"It's a pity, she dances well," Chao Yan praised, bravely acknowledging the strengths of others, her waist was as soft as plasticine.

Chao Zong pinched his waist, approached his ear and said: "Still thinking about it?"

Chao Yan was excited, and said with a smile: "No, I just appreciate it, believe me."

"Well, I believe you." Chao Zong bit him and said, "Actually, I dance better than her."

The sword dance is relatively easy.

Chao Yan tried to change Chao Zong's face to Fang Fei's body just now, and was shocked: "You can try."

He must try to stay calm and not laugh until the end of the show.

After Fang Fei's incident was exposed, Chao Zong didn't worry about what Chao Yan didn't see, and Chao Yan didn't think about what the phantom he saw was.

They were eliminated again, only a hundred people remained, and there were no more Xuanzhao monks, and Wan Lingxue was still among them, but except for Chao Yan, everyone else seemed to be injured.

Saying that it's the end, but it's expected that the moves can't be pulled together.

He Miao murmured to Chen Lue that it's better not to meet Chaoyan now, or else he wouldn't even be able to make it into the top [-], wouldn't it be bad luck.

Chen Lue twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Be careful with your crow's mouth."

Then she ran into Chao Yan.

He Miao: "..."

She was downcast with Chen Lue below, but when she stood on the stage with a spear in her hand, her eyes were full of fighting spirit, and she didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating.

But Chao Zong ran into Fang Fei, and Fang Fei's face became extremely defeated. Even though her injuries were recovering, she began to tremble when she looked at Chao Zong: "It's not fair."

It's a pity that no one here told her what is fair. Before she put out her Rakshatian Dance, she was choked and thrown out. If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't kill people indiscriminately during the fight, she even felt that Chao Zong wanted to kill him directly. Get her instead of throwing her out.

One move is over, there is no suspense.

Chao Yan took a look at that spot, and He Miao let him take a look without making a move: "Brother Chao, it's impossible to end it with one move."

She beat Ren Han, scored dozens of times, and won all!

Chao Yan knew that her strength might not be evenly matched with Ning Xu, but she definitely did not lose a lot.

Opening the folding fan, Chao Yan has already withdrawn his gaze towards Chao Zong and said with a smile: "Then try."

It is impossible for a person who loses once to get the first place. Chao Yan agreed to Chao Zong. It is rare that he trusts him so much, so he can only defeat his opponent.

He Miao is wearing a red dress, with a fire element. With a swipe of the spear, the flames of battle are burning. Her fighting spirit is even more fierce than Ling Jue. The flames have no place to retreat, but the control of spiritual energy is not like flames. impulse.

There was momentum in the flames, Chao Yan folded his fan to dodge, and at the same time, the waves were turbulent, and the two sides were rolling.

The lazy figure was like a frightened bird, but before it landed, the folding fan swiped open, and when everyone's minds were tense, it caught the spear that He Miao himself rushed into the flames, and the angle was extremely tricky .

He Miao clicked his tongue and pointed the spear back, but Chao Yan took advantage of the momentum and went away. How could He Miao let him go? She thought the same as Ning Xu. Perhaps Chao Yan had a strong close-up ability, but she was definitely better than him. Not when you are far away.

The advantage of the long spear over the sword is that it is long enough to restrain the short folding fan in Chaoyan's hand.

The tip of the spear brushed against Chao Yan's neck several times, he smiled slightly, and opened the folding fan halfway, but it directly caught the spear point that pierced it, and the next second he approached in the direction of the spear, and in his left hand But another dagger appeared, directly attacking He Miao's life.

Although the long spear is long, it is not as flexible as the short blade.

He Miao leaned back to dodge, raised the gun, and backed away directly. Before her face became solemn, countless ice picks had pierced the air, and the gun turned over, but it was Wu's airtight.

He Miao faced Chao Yan's toughness directly, and knew that he seemed to be stronger than the battle with Ning Xu that day.

But this is also expected, there is no reason for them to become stronger, and Chao Yan is still standing still.

Although He Miao is dignified, her fighting spirit is even stronger, and based on her understanding of Chao Yan, Chao Yan will not only use one move at a time when fighting Ning Xu.

That is to say... He Miao let go of the gun body and let it spin, and the person had already risen into the air and left the spot. Everyone was unknown, but they were amazed when they saw the scene where He Miao was suddenly pressed back to the ground in the next moment .

The ice pick had dissipated, and the spear had already returned to He Miao's hand, but she knelt on one knee and supported the spear, but she felt as if there was a great weight crushing it.

Chao Yan waved his folding fan over there and said, "I was dodged once and let you see, why would I use it a second time?"

He almost pointed at the tip of He Miao's nose and said she was stupid, and He Miao's back molars were grinding, because even she felt like she was bubbling stupidly, those bastards of Ning Xu didn't wait to see She jokes.

But Ning Xu didn't, he just looked straight at the opponent after he solved the opponent, and when he saw this move, he said, "I've never seen this move before."

Moreover, it was crushed and crushed, and it felt that the power should be more than that, but it seemed to be deliberately controlled by Chao Yan.

Chao Yan is indeed controlling it deliberately, and the power of Baichuan Guihai is indeed powerful, but once he exerts all his strength and the aura is emptied, he will also face loss of strength, so he cannot be used before the end of the road.

The folding fan moved slightly, and He Miao's pupils shrank slightly. The next moment, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in flames. Disappeared, under heavy pressure, only an afterimage can be seen.

And she herself has already chased the flying spear and went straight to Chao Yan's eyebrows.

He leaned back to dodge, but was pressed down by the gun body from top to bottom, and the powerful force came from the top, He Miao grinned and said: "Brother Chao, not only you can do that trick, but I can do it too!"

Chao Yan supported the pressing force, raised his head and said with a smile: "You are so heavy, there are only a hundred good girls."

No woman can ignore weight issues.

Chao Yan felt He Miao's killing intent for a moment, and Chen slightly clicked his tongue: "It's strange that women like this."

Chen Yong: "...Master said, hitting is kissing, scolding is love."

"It makes sense," Chen Lue looked at the stage.

He Miao's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This is not my weight! Why are you so annoying?"

There is anger, but there is more shyness.

Chen Lue: "..."

Do women like this tune?

If he knows Chen Lue's thoughts, Chao Yan will correct him, no, no, no, modern girls are not like this, if you dare to say that she is heavy, she is probably going to blow your brains out, and then say: "I will eat you again Home rice!"

Of course, this kind of words generally depends on the face, because no matter in which world or how high the cultivation base is, everyone likes to look good.

Connecting with one hand, golden rays of light glowed from the magic circle under Chao Yan's feet, which seemed to be carrying strength, and stalemate like this is not the way to go. With a wave of Chao Yan's left hand, a blue light suddenly moved towards He Miao's front door Coming here, if she hadn't been able to hide quickly, I'm afraid that blue glow would hit the Lingtai directly.

But she dodged once, and the blue light still followed closely, faint like a firefly, but the power within it cannot be ignored, like a maggot attached to a bone.

It took Hemiao's flame seven percent of his strength to deal with the Lanmang, and he had to pay attention to Chao Yan's moves when he was dealing with it.

When fighting against Ning Xu, everyone is tit-for-tat to control the spirit energy to fight at will, and against Chao Yan, but pay attention to his endless control ability.

But He Miao had already paid attention to it, but when he stepped back and stepped on the wave of spiritual energy, he hadn't moved yet, and his body was already bound in it. Chao Yan didn't speak, but He Miao already knew that this was her first guess or not.

I really want to kill him!

He Miao struggled to break free, but saw a blue glow rising above the ground.

field?

He Miao was on guard all over, with the body of the gun on the ground, and at the same time a burst of flame power spread, burning most of the platform in an instant.

"A domain?" Ning Xu closed his eyes slightly, "It's not a domain."

The land covered by the blue light is only a piece of land under He Miao's feet, and the rippling blue light looks as soft as the light of the sky.

He Miao knows that she is still fighting, but her body is in a very comfortable state. She can be the king in the field, and even if the aura pours out, she will defeat people.

Covered by the field of flames, the field that I am obviously not very proficient in usually can be unfolded at will at this time, and Chao Yan is covered in it, and I can't move half of it, so I can only let her crush the ground, but Chao Yan loses , but she saw Ning Xu's figure in it.

How did he come up?

But now that we’re here, let’s fight. The frustration of the usual battles is only left at this time. Ning Xu was also defeated. He Miao couldn’t help laughing three times: “You also lose sometimes. Let you bully me before!"

Ning Xu was defeated, and someone came again. Chen Shen, Ning Hong, her father, and grandfather all became her defeated opponents. He Miao grabbed He Qing's chess piece and flicked his head twice: "Look at you For the sake of looking good, just throw two chess pieces."

She still wants to respect the old and love the young.

He Miao was immersed in it, but she didn't know that the people around her stood still and used this move for a while, and then used that move for a while, her aura was out of control, but she suddenly laughed and said a few words.

Fang Zhisheng laughed and said, "This should defeat you."

Ning Xu was silent for a moment and said, "Illusion."

Somewhat similar to Fang Fei's move, but even more ignorant.

In the next moment, He Miao made a move to play a chess piece, and the chess piece in He Qing's hand twisted twice, and the elders coughed lightly: "Patriarch, calm down, Miss Miao has that temperament."

He Qing smiled, slowly like water: "What are you talking about, I just think that junior is very interesting."

If he didn't crush the pieces in his hand when he spoke, the credibility of this sentence would be a little higher.

It is a move that can make people enter the hallucination silently, and there is no strange feeling when entering.

The second form of the supreme goodness is like water: blue falling.

Shangqiongbiluoxiahuangquan, Biluo Yishi sounds very beautiful, and it is also beautiful to perform. If there is no incompleteness in the fragments, He Miao should be immersed in it more thoroughly.

Under the blue sky is the world, creating a beautiful world, as long as Zhao Yan is puzzled, people immersed in the blue sky are likely to die directly in their dreams, this is the real horror of the blue sky.

It's just that the fragments make people think it's just an illusion.

Jian Shuanghan's eyes looked directly at that place, and his fingers rubbed lightly on the hilt of the sword. Those who are familiar with him know that this is his move when he was ready to fight. Although Chao Yan's current cultivation is not good, but that style is very strong .

"What is that?" Jian Shuanghan asked Zhong Sishang beside him.

Zhong Sishang stroked his beard and wanted to say that he didn't know, if he was right with that move, he would have to fall, and he would fall faster. Master doing this is really no different from throwing away the shopkeeper, but Zhong Sishang I want to teach, but this guy Chao Yan is really running too fast.

It's just that there was still a trace of his familiar taste in that move, Zhong Sishang thought hard, and finally remembered that he had given Chao Yan a fragmented scroll.

"Fragmented volume?" Jian Shuanghan's eyes were dark, no wonder he felt that the power was not smooth enough just now.

If it is a fragment, it can be explained.

But the power of the fragmented scroll is just like that. If it wasn't for the fragmented scroll, there would be no shortage of qualifications, IQ, temperament, luck, and inkstone. Jian Shuanghan is looking forward to his future achievements... and wants to change his apprentice.

It's a pity that Chao Yan doesn't practice kendo.

He Miao's spiritual energy had already dissipated, and he made a formula in Chao Yan's hands, and with a snap, the bewilderment in He Miao's eyes dissipated, and when he blinked suddenly, he was still a little dazed: "Where am I?"

Chao Yan snapped his fingers in front of her and said, "It's on the stage."

He Miao suddenly turned his mind, recalled the rather real situation just now, and said, "Illusion?!"

Chao Yan nodded: "Yes."

He Miao wanted to do it again, but found that the aura had been emptied, and all the moves she used in the illusion seemed to have been released.

But when He Miao recalled just now, she still felt that it was real, and the reality was terrifying, which made her feel that it was not like an illusion.

"I lost," He Miao gritted his teeth, he still lost despite all precautions, and he lost without any power to fight back, "What's the name of your move?"

"Bi Luo," Chao Yan replied.

"When will you know how to use illusion?" He Miao muttered a few words, but she also knew that the defeat was over, so she sat cross-legged on the spot to recover her spiritual energy, while Chao Yan returned to his own place.

"Look at Fangfei's Rakshatian Dance?" Chao Zong knew Chao Yan better than He Miao.

During the restraint, Chao Yan nodded: "Suddenly I had an idea, so I tried it, and the effect was good."

That style didn't confuse everyone, only the opponent, but it seemed more powerful than Luo Sha Tian Wu, because He Miao's pale and dazed face made her feel that it wasn't an illusion.

And it's just an attempt.

"Chao Yan," Chao Zong called his name.

Chao Yan groaned: "What?"

"You are amazing," Chao Zong lowered his head and rubbed his neck slightly with the tip of his nose.

Chao Yan shrunk his neck slightly and said, "Baby, you praise me so much, did you do something bad?"

Chao Zong was solemn, stretched out his hand and pinched his waist: "I'm doing it."

Chao Yan: "..."

He Miao didn't meditate for too long, but when he was able to go back, he got up and went back to Hejia's territory, intending to continue to adjust his breath to prepare for the next competition.

However, just as she sat down, she heard a warm voice above her head: "Miao'er, come here."

He Miao shuddered. The last time her grandfather called her that was when she took off her boy's pants when she was young and was approached by the elders. At that time, the grandfather was very kind and punished her to kneel in the ancestral hall.

He Miao hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and said, "What's the matter with grandfather?"

It's right that she hasn't done anything to provoke the sky and people to complain recently, and she didn't even close the stove.

He Qing smiled as gently as Bi Luo just now, patted the seat beside him and said: "Come, come, sit here."

He Miao was screaming for danger all over her body, but when He Qing really wanted to catch her, she couldn't do it even if she had eight legs, and in the end she had to be put there like a chicken being carried.

He Qing stroked her hair and said, "Miao'er has grown up, so if you don't like your grandfather playing chess, you have to tell me directly."

He Miao sat down obediently, looked up and said, "I don't like grandpa playing chess."

"Huh? What did you say?" He Qing didn't seem to hear clearly.

When He Miao wanted to speak again, he found that he couldn't open his mouth, his face was calm, and his heart was turbulent.

It must be not just because her grandfather treated her like this