The idle Taoist has already been recognized as a first-class master, so it is not surprising that he now possesses the evil spirit methods of a first-class master.

So after the small commotion, the arena match resumed.

The young man Xiao Wu and Wang Mei'er had already fought in the first round of battle, so Jia Yan no longer paid so much attention to the two 'master clones'.

No matter whether it is the astonishing talent of a young man who has succeeded, or the young talent who has no choice but to enter the ring, or the third-rate master who hides his sword in a smile, nothing can attract his attention.

"Wow, Master, look, that Taoist priest just now is so powerful. Your friend is so powerful. Master, are you..."

This little Wu didn't pay much attention to the battles of other opponents. Instead, he rode up and down the horse with great interest, following the beggar Jia Yan, obsessed with the matter of 'the relationship between Taoist and master'.

In summary, he wanted to know, since the Taoist who is his good friend has such methods, is his own master also so powerful?

If so, wouldn't he have truly found the strongest backer?

Beggars have different personalities from Taoists, they are the informal type.

Tired of hearing this, he stretched out his hand and struck Xiao Wu on the head with lightning speed. Tears almost flowed from his eyes. He squatted on the ground holding his head, looking in excruciating pain.

"If you bother me again, the beggar, you will not only lose your mind next time. Let me tell you, since my master and this Taoist priest and his apprentice are victorious, it means that he and I are equally equal, and no one can defeat him."

Who, do you understand? Ask the master again to make him angry."

"Oh, I know, hahaha."

Xiao Wu hugged half of his swollen head and jumped up happily.

Of course I have to jump. The master has admitted it himself. He is on par with the Taoist in strength. However, the Taoist has only just shown some strength. Maybe his strength is beyond what outsiders can see. So, isn’t his master also different?

The strength of inseparability?

This guy is actually his master? Xiao Wu was so surprised that he could not shed tears. You must know that the evil sect he wanted to worship at the beginning was just a third-rate sect. He never expected that he would be picked up by his master on the road in the blink of an eye.

He directly became the apprentice of a first-class master. What is this called? This is called magnificent luck.

Some people around me heard the master and apprentice talking, and they felt all kinds of things for a while.

Everyone is envious and jealous.

Xiao Wu, a young man who looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old, can meet such a master master at this age and already has the ability of a second-rate master. This is too exaggerated.

They have been working hard for half their lives, but their strength may not be as strong as that of Xiao Wu. People are just missing a good master.

By the way, this beggar said he has an old relationship with that idle Taoist?

This is important information.

The deputy head of the sect next to the beggar Jia Yan also had a gloomy expression for a moment.

Then Weiran sighed.

If these two people are old friends and have similar strength, and if the Taoist just now is a super first-class master, they can still find ways to deal with it, but if they are together, there will be nothing they can do.

Just as he was about to leave, the beggar stretched out his crutch with a dragon's head and hooked the deputy master.

"Didn't this friend just say that he wanted to be friends? Why did he leave so easily? Sit down and talk about friends."

He held the man dumbfounded, and the two sat down to have a drink and chat. The only difference was that the leader was secretly weeping.

Yes, you can't even go there to tip off people.

The following battle seems to be quite simple.

The two boys and girls passed through the competition all the way, and the other seeded players of the seven major sects, for some unknown reason, deliberately avoided these two young people in the next match.

The masters of the seven major sects who avoided them miraculously won the whole battle, so I have to say that the strength of the seven major sects is still there, it just depends on who they compete with.

In the later stage, other folk masters were eliminated, and inevitably, the two of them began to encounter the remaining three masters of the seven major sects.

"I... give up."

A female fairy who came on stage shook her head bitterly and walked off the stage.

She is the only female disciple among the seven major sects. Their sect is weaker than other sects. She is already the only seeded player in this sect this year, and may even surpass the seeded players of other sects and win the championship.

But with these two young girls, she suddenly felt that there was no hope of winning the championship.

It's better to quit, maybe she will have a chance to participate next time.

Xiao Wu, who naturally got the next promotion, looked at the girl who came on stage after him with great interest.

The two passed each other, and Xiao Wu suddenly became interested and said calmly: "I hope you can win, because if you lose, I won't be able to complete the order given to me by the master."

Wang Mei'er thought that this boy had recognized her, but looking back and seeing the arrogant look on the young man's face, she knew that this elm-headed boy had not recognized her yet.
Chapter completed!