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Chapter 438 Alchemy talent is so bad

Chicken Brother's first competition was over, and he had no intention of watching the other people's fighting skills, so he just returned to his residence.

The first round of competitions ended soon after two days.

Many of the exciting fighting techniques were talked about by many Fengyue Sect disciples who were watching. Of course, the match in which Brother Ji defeated his opponent with dozens of low-level fire bullet talismans at one time naturally left many people speechless.

At the same time, they were also extremely envious. They naturally thought that Brother Ji was a disciple of some big family, so he could achieve such a great feat.

In general, Brother Ji finally made most people know him after this battle, and his fame spread from Danchen Peak to several other peaks.

In the second round of the competition, Brother Ji appeared very early. In the afternoon of the first day, it was his turn.

When he occupied the middle of the field again with a normal expression, some of the disciples around him who had watched Brother Ji's last competition suddenly began to murmur in low voices.

"Senior Brother Murong from Shenfu Peak, in the past two days, in order to defeat his opponent, he actually threw dozens of talismans at once."

"Really or fake? This person looks inconspicuous at all. Don't you feel bad for me?"

"Hey! Our Nanyan country doesn't seem to have a great cultivator family named Murong! Could it be that someone from another country joined our sect."

After listening to these words, Brother Ji looked as usual, but looked at today's opponent with slightly narrowed eyes.

A handsome male disciple who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

This man was neatly dressed in a green shirt, and apart from a storage bag around his waist, he had no other accessories. The young man still had a childish look on his face, and he looked at Brother Chicken with a solemn expression. Look.

The comments from those outside also fell into the ears of the other party.

Brother Chicken frowned slightly as he looked at his opponent who seemed to have just escaped from the boy for a short time, but after a cold "start" sound, he immediately reached for his storage bag.

At the same time, at the moment when the competition started, the young disciple on the opposite side raised his hands first. After a flash of white light, two bright ice picks shot towards Brother Chicken. Then there was a flash of green light on his body, and he

Like the wind, it rushed directly towards Brother Chicken.

This guy actually imitated Brother Chicken, first using two ice pick talismans, forcing Brother Chicken to have no time to attack him, and then applied a light body technique on himself, and rushed directly in front of Brother Chicken.

Brother Ji was startled and couldn't help but laugh, "Kid, you are pirated of my patent!"

Brother Ji's unhurried figure flashed, and two ice picks passed by him. Then he saw the other person rushing towards him with a joyful expression. He raised his hand, and a yellow light emitted from his palm, but before he could use the object in his hand,

unfold.

After Brother Chicken's figure blurred, he suddenly scurried away from the place and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, this very young disciple jumped into the air. When he was shocked, the yellow light in his hand dimmed, and it turned out to be a silk-mesh magic weapon.

Before the young disciple could look around for Brother Ji, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of his head, and then his vision suddenly went dark.

The person fell to the ground and lost his life!

"Brother Chicken from Shenfu Peak, win!" The skinny monk announced calmly after a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In fact, the method Brother Ji used was very simple. He slightly activated his spiritual power and pulled himself farther away. Then he suddenly appeared behind his opponent and knocked him unconscious with a single blow of his hand.

At this time, several monks hurriedly walked in from outside the venue. After briefly checking the unconscious young disciple, they nodded to the skinny monk in the air, indicating that it was nothing serious, and then carried the person out of the venue.

outside.

At this time, there was naturally another commotion outside the court. "Did you see what kind of spell this junior brother from Shenfu Peak used, and how he appeared behind his opponent in an instant? It's really incredible."

"Idiot. What kind of magic is this? It's clearly a martial art in the secular world. It's just that I've never seen such a brilliant one!" Some Fengyue Sect disciples with some experience recognized Brother Ji's body skills.

origin.

However, what kind of martial arts and body skills are these? It’s just that Brother Ji can jump faster, and he can reach a speed that is difficult to see with the naked eye. At the beginning, Brother Ji was also at the peak of his Qi training period, and on earth he was as strong as someone who had surpassed the limit.

The fight was evenly matched. The limit of the human body can reach that powerful state, which is definitely not comparable to those cultivators who rely on practice to increase their strength. Of course, if you reach a high-level state, it is another matter.

After that, the competition was boring. After the second round, the top ten were basically decided. In the third round, there were a few competitions, several disciples were eliminated, and the list of fifteen was reduced. Brother Ji's "

"Murong Missile" is among them as expected.

Next, is the long-awaited competition between Gong Ji period monks in the "Five Peaks Control Technique"!

Wu Yuqing ran to Brother Ji's yard early in the morning and pulled him out of his room. Not only did he turn Brother Ji's dream into a nightmare, but he also arbitrarily extorted dozens of mid-level spiritual talismans from him.

Wu Yuqing's talisman refining skills are not as incredible as Brother Ji's. During this period of time, she has only been able to refine a dozen or so mid-level talismans, and the success rate is less than one thousandth. Therefore, she only gave up her skills as a last resort.

To save face, I went to blackmail Brother Ji.

Afterwards, the two of them headed to the platform at the top of Danchen Peak.

This time, the referee was not the Gong Ji period monk, but a familiar old man in black robe. This old man seemed ordinary, but he had reached the late stage of Jindan and was very powerful.

"There are a total of twenty-three disciples of Gong Ji period in the Five Peaks Control Technique. Let's start the first match now. Wu Yuqing of Shenfu Peak will face Zhou Mengdie of Wujue Peak!"

As soon as the old man said these words, Wu Yuqing suddenly looked horrified, "Why is it her?!"

Brother Ji was surprised. Wu Yuqing, who was originally full of confidence, seemed to have no confidence, so he quickly asked: "Ahem, Yuqing, who is Mengdie this week?"

"Zhou Mengdie is the number one disciple of Uncle Yue Hua of Wujue Peak, and her cultivation is extremely powerful. She reached the peak of the Gong Ji stage ten years ago. Although she has not formed a golden elixir now, she should be not far behind!

"Wu Yuqing looked very ugly.

Brother Ji laughed and said, "Are you afraid? Then admit defeat!"

"What the hell!" Wu Yuqing cursed in a low voice, jumped up, and came to the restricted area.

Brother Ji opened his mouth in a daze, "Damn, this woman is talking dirty! Oh my god, is it possible that under my influence, Wu Yuqing has also gradually degenerated?! Damn it, didn't I say that Wu Yuqing is the icy beauty of Fengyue Sect? Actually?

Spit dirty words on me, hey, I’m so proud!

When Wu Yuqing came on stage, a beautiful figure also fell on the platform. This woman had a very good figure, with a curved front and back, which could not be covered up by a pink robe! There was a veil on her face, so outsiders could not see her long figure.

No matter what, those charming eyes were so bright that the spectators around him became more and more imaginative and couldn't help themselves.

"Huh, bitch!" As soon as Wu Yuqing came on stage, she said words that made many disciples in the audience vomit blood.

Zhou Mengdie didn't care, and just said coldly, "You have reached the late stage of Gong Ji! No wonder you are so bold and dare to participate in the Five Peaks Control Technique! It's a pity that you met me in the first game, and you are destined to go back."

Talisman Peak!"

"You bitch who dare not show your true colors to others!" Wu Yuqing didn't reply, she was just a bitch, she kept talking.

Brother Ji could hear it clearly underground, these two women were clearly enemies!

I don't know what Wu Yuqing said, but Zhou Mengdie suddenly became furious. A small cyan sword was instantly activated and slashed towards Wu Yuqing.

Wu Yuqing sneered, and with a move behind her, a yellow bronze mirror appeared in her hand. She raised it slightly and blocked the small sword back.

In the first round, there seemed to be no winner.

Wu Yuqing's face turned cold, and she suddenly moved back to the corner of the field. Zhou Mengdie didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but retreating to the corner was almost equivalent to admitting defeat!

Then, Zhou Mengdie suddenly took out eleven more small green swords, put his foot down, and flew towards Wu Yuqing.

When Brother Ji saw Zhou Mengdie wielding twelve small swords, his expression suddenly changed, and he thought to himself, Oh my god, this can't be a sword formation!

In the middle of the field, Wu Yuqing narrowed her eyes and actually laughed. She held out a long red silk ribbon, holding it with one hand and waving it violently.

Under the infusion of Wu Yuqing's spiritual power, the long red silk became sharper, like a ten-meter-long giant sword, stretching horizontally to repel Zhou Mengdie.

Zhou Mengdie avoided the long silk ribbon and flew upside down for more than ten meters before landing, when she saw many magical talismans of various colors suddenly appearing on the long red silk silk ribbon.

"Eat my move!" Wu Yuqing shouted sternly, and the long red silk silk became soft again under her influence, surrounding Zhou Mengdie.

Zhou Mengdie was not a vegetarian either. Seeing that the red long silk ribbon had a tendency to restrain her, she immediately jumped up.

At this moment, Wu Yuqing, who was standing in the corner, shouted loudly, and the more than twenty mid-level spiritual talismans suddenly flashed in unison and exploded with a "pop" sound.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Forty or fifty fireballs smashed down crazily, forty or fifty sharp ice picks fell out of the air, and powerful wind blades wreaked havoc everywhere...

This sudden incident caused the restrictions on the entire site to become loose. The expressions of several Jindan monks who were sitting on the high platform and watching changed drastically. They quickly flew around the restrictions and injected spiritual power to re-stabilize the restrictions.

Brother Ji looked on in shock.

Oh my god, this girl just killed more than twenty mid-level spiritual talismans against a peak Gong Ji cultivator. Damn, you told me last month that the "Five Peaks Controlling Technique" couldn't kill you. Now, you're just going to kill him

There are no scum left that others have destroyed?! Day, this woman is really violent, please stay away from her in the future.


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