Fix your sister's fairy

"This guy really doesn't give up any chance to brush up on the grid. Mo Yi looked at Zhao Mad in the arena with some amusement.

The golden dragon chair, the crown is added, and there is only one dragon robe left to move with the wind, and Zhao Mad has his own style of acting in the emperor's three families no matter where he is.

"However, the Golden Scale Warrior of the Supreme Realm Seventh Heaven, Zhao Mad has really improved his cultivation a lot. Mo Yi carefully sensed the golden soldier summoned by Zhao Madness with the tiger talisman on the field, and the surging mana wave marks showed that this soldier was not flashy.

"Fa Xiu, this new inner disciple ~ son is Fa Xiu!"

The crowd of onlookers was crowded, and there were many sharp-eyed people who discovered the golden jade tiger talisman hanging from Zhao Ma's waist, whether it was condensing the golden scale soldier or the throne behind him, the tiger talisman swept through the strange light that was difficult to obscure.

Monks who specialize in cultivating the Dao method, the law cultivation of controlling the enemy with subtle and multi-end spells is recognized as difficult in the world of cultivating immortals, and all kinds of weird fairy spells that emerge in an endless stream can often be surprising to defeat the enemy inadvertently, and the best restraint method in the face of law cultivation is to brutally hand-to-hand combat without giving the other party room to perform.

Shi Yun also thought so, the moment the golden scale soldier blocked in front of him, his first reaction was to bypass the fearless Zhao Mad on the throne after his direct attack, the other party's behavior was obviously to underestimate the enemy, and the Extraordinary Period was still so big against the vast period, if he didn't seize this opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move, Shi Yun was simply sorry for the scars on his body.

But in the same way, when Shi Yun thought that Zhao Mad was underestimating the enemy, he didn't know that his own behavior was also underestimating the enemy.

"This kid is going to suffer. "

On the ground, on the floating platform, Elder Beiming couldn't help but sigh lightly when he saw Shi Yun's move of trying to bypass the Golden Scale Warriors.

Before the words fell, the thousands of disciples who were watching the battle exclaimed in unison as if they had seen some incredible scene, and in the arena, a large amount of blood was splashed on the green and yellow ground, followed by a muffled snort, and Shi Yun, who had a great advantage in the realm, was actually cut with a deep bone on his left arm, and he kept retreating in embarrassment to widen the distance.

Naturally, it was the golden-scaled soldier who caused such an injury to Shi Yun, and the bright red wisps of the golden broad-bladed long knife in his hand showed how fast, accurate, and ruthless this knife was, and it was able to break through Shi Yun's dragon scale armor in the vast period!

The golden-scaled soldier stepped forward, and a dull roar sounded in the battle helmet, which was the horn of the charge, and sure enough, the next moment the golden light skyrocketed, and the golden-scaled soldier jumped high and slashed at Shi Yun's head!

Shi Yun had already seen the horror of this golden-scaled soldier, and he categorically didn't dare to take this knife hard, and avoided the surprise attack with a dodge, and immediately wanted to bypass the golden-scaled soldier who was still in the state of recruitment, and continued to rush towards Zhao Mad on the throne!

"Are you still obsessed?" Zhao Mad saw Shi Yun's picture and waved his hand lightly.

Shi Yun suddenly sensed the strong wind behind him, stopped his forward footsteps and rolled on the spot, a golden chain on his head narrowly and dangerously grazed his head and smashed to the ground!

The golden-scaled soldier behind Shi Yun didn't know when there was an extra golden chain in his hand, whipping towards Shi Yun between swings, each blow was carried by wind and thunder, if it weren't for the fact that the ground of the field had been reinforced by the great mana of the Phaseless Phase, the ground would have already cracked and the stone would have collapsed after being whipped so repeatedly! Just the strong wind brought up when the golden lock brushed his cheeks could make Shi Yun's face hurt, it was hard to imagine where the limit of the golden-scaled soldier holding the chain was!

"Don't you understand, if you want to see the king, you must first defeat the king's servants. Zhao Mad supported his cheek with his left hand and looked sideways at Shi Yun, who was embarrassed, but his eyes kept drifting towards the throne.

"Damn..."Shi Yun finally accepted his fate, gave up the initial decapitation operation, he also understood the difficulty of the Golden Scale Soldiers, and did not dare to underestimate this seemingly random summoning virtual object, once he went out to attack Zhao Madness himself on the throne, but was avoided by the other party's release of evasive means, then what he was about to face was the fierce blade of the Golden Scale Soldiers behind him!

Zhao Mad is right, only by solving the Golden Scale Soldier first will he have the capital to fight hard!

"Tianjiao enters the sea, and the wind and clouds turn into dragons!" Shi Yun roared, and the blue and black scales on his body surged up, and the few five cyclones in the sea of qi rotated wildly, and a huge amount of mana spread all over his limbs, and even his eyes had a touch of dragon-like gold!

The golden-scaled soldier had no feelings, and in the face of such changes, he didn't know what fear and avoidance was, so he threw up the chain and smashed it at Shi Yun! And this time Shi Yun didn't dodge or dodge, and grabbed the flying chain with one hand, and the scale armor on his arm sparked but was not broken.

Shi Yun suddenly exerted his strength to drag the golden-scaled soldier directly over! And to his surprise, a force on the other side of the chain that was not inferior to him at the same time burst out! The golden chain was straightened for a while, and countless golden mana fragments fell from the chain!

"Impossible! How could a spell in the Mortal Stage have such terrifying power!" Shi Yun looked at the golden-scaled soldier on the other side of the chain in shock, you must know that he is a physical cultivator, or a vast period physical cultivation that has suppressed Zhao Mad in a great realm, in terms of strength competition, even a sword cultivator who is also good at polishing his body cannot be compared to him!

But the magic product summoned by this Mortal Monk was able to wrestle with him, which was completely beyond his comprehension!

"Isn't the strength, speed, and reaction as good as my servants?" Zhao Mad couldn't help but have some disappointment on his face when he looked at the two people on both sides of the chain, Shi Yun is a human body, and the manpower is still exhausted, and the Golden Scale Soldier is the product of spells, as long as Zhao Ma's mana continues, all kinds of postures will not decline, and this wrestling will inevitably be the victory of the Golden Scale Soldier in the end.

Zhao thought for a long time, and then a look of indifference appeared on his face: "This farce should be enough." "

After that, he waved his hand, and thousands of people in the audience outside the soundproof barrier all let out a shocked shout, because in front of everyone's eyes, a faint golden light appeared behind Shi Yun, and the golden light slowly condensed into a human form, and in less than a moment, another golden-scaled soldier appeared on the field!

"Finish him. Zhao said madly.

The second golden-scaled soldier was silent, drew out the broad blade at his waist, and rushed towards Shi Yun! And Shi Yun also sensed the crisis behind him, and suddenly let go of the chain and narrowly avoided the knife behind him, and was kicked in the chest again in anger! The blue-black scales cracked open, which was enough to see that the strength of the second golden-scaled soldier was undoubtedly different from the first!

"It's... Impossible!" Shi Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the edge of the field, covered his chest, and looked at the two golden-scaled soldiers standing side by side in disbelief and walking towards him with knives.

On the floating platform, the four elders suddenly stared at the two golden-scaled soldiers with their eyes like torches, and with their cultivation, they could completely perceive that the mana fluctuations transmitted by the two golden-scaled soldiers were completely identical, which meant that these two golden-scaled soldiers all had the strength of the seventh heaven of the Supreme Realm!

"How many of these golden light warriors can he summon, three, or four?" Elder Huanghai glanced deeply at Zhao Mad on the throne: "If this son breaks through to the Vast Stage, can he summon a plurality of Golden Followers of the Vast Stage?"

"Such a secret method... It must be inherited from a hidden family or a top-level immortal gate!" Elder Yang Hao muttered to himself, he was indeed right, the secret method of the Golden Scale Soldier's vein is that Zhao Mad ranks second from the top ten immortal gates, and the secret method in the high Changfeng Gate "Heavenly Emperor Daojue", with Zhao Ma's qualifications on the Panyu Immortal Road, and when he entered the Changfeng Gate and found that he was the root bone of the emperor's body, it was enough for him to get such a reward, and he lived up to expectations and studied this method to the point where he is now!

"I... I surrender!" Facing the two golden-scaled soldiers who were approaching closely, Shi Yun could only admit his defeat unwillingly.

Seeing this, Zhao Mad did not have much fluctuation, withdrew his hand and dispersed the spell, the dragon chair under him dissipated as he got up, and the large array on the field was also lifted, and the earth-shattering discussion on the main peak suddenly came like a tidal wave. He also stared at the golden dragon in front of him, ignoring it, and ascended back to the front of the main hall. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Good play. Mo Yi clapped twice.

"Huh. After Zhao Yan stood still, he glanced at the saintess who came back not far away.

The saint ended the battle much faster than him, as expected, the saint's battle was only between one move, on the stage, flicking his sleeves, the enemy was shocked out of the field, the fight ended, and the onlookers were in an uproar.

This is the whole process of the saintess competition, there are no mountains and no waters, and even the four elders have no chance to explain.

Zhao Mad didn't say anything, he closed his eyes and recuperated himself, what did it mean to defeat a vast monk? These few of them who have gone deep into the abyss of all worlds and have been to the battlefields of all worlds on the snowy field have all seen what the great world is. Ever since Zhao Mad saw Venerable Qingxuan directly flipping the table and tearing a small continent from the void and smashing it on the snow field, he probably felt that the so-called reversal of heaven and earth by the immortal cultivators and returning to the world was nothing more than that.

However, although Zhao Mad thought so, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect did not dare to agree, the horizon determines the vision, for the disciples who have lived in this small Qingshan Sect since they stepped into the Immortal Dao, the act of defeating the vast period in the Immortal Period can already subvert the three views they have cultivated for a long time. Coupled with the "Supreme Realm" mentioned by the four Guixu elders, for a while, Zhao Mad was just like the legendary ascending emperors when they were young, and many female disciples with outstanding appearance were ready to "meet" this young emperor in the sect in the future.

There was a big news in the first round of the sect competition, this head was really good, at least the atmosphere of the entire main peak was completely mobilized, because Zhao Mad's competition ended quickly, the four elders on the floating platform also began to explain the rest of the more interesting battles on the field, during which there was Yinghua among the original four inner disciples against a disciple named Fu Yanming.

Yinghua is a disciple of Elder Qingzhu and is good at using swords, while his opponent Fu Yanming is also a sword cultivator. When sword cultivation meets, it will be a sword fight, or a sword, a sword will seal the throat, and it will be a victory or loss, and it will also determine life and death.

However, at the moment, it is a big competition between the sects, and not too many people will fight with the standard of life and death, so Yinghua and Fu Yanming chose to fight directly together after mutual etiquette.

"Qingzhu, your disciple's Bishui Qinghua Sword has grown again, and now there is a sword spectrum in each sword, it seems that it is only a matter of time before the entire sword technique is thoroughly absorbed in each sword. Elder Yang Holmium saw Yinghua in the venue, lightly dancing with a sword, suppressing Fu Yanming, who was sweating profusely, and praised approvingly.

"He's still far away, just say that the thirteenth sword of the Bishui Qinghua Sword, Bishui Danqing, he hasn't used it yet, let alone the last fourteenth and fifteenth swords. Qingzhu couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Yinghua's light and dusty sword, but no one knew that Qingzhu was hiding for his disciples.

"I don't know if this Yinghua can appreciate the sword intent within a hundred years, and the true intent of the sword is the path that the sword cultivator really desires. Elder Beiming said with a sigh.

"One hundred years... Maybe there is no problem with Yinghua's qualifications, and the road of sword cultivation will be truly opened after appreciating the sword intent. Elder Huang Hai said: "In this vast immortal cultivation realm, the demon who has the most unique intention to appreciate the true meaning of the sword is only the sword immortal of Qingcheng and the sword path under the phoenix feather, which is the second of the ten immortal gates..."

"Those two... Too high, too far. "Elder Qingzhu is also a sword cultivator, and he is not a weak sword user during the return to the ruins, but when he mentions the sword idiot and the Qingcheng Sword Immortal, he can't help but show awe and vain in his eyes: "The way of the sword, long relatives and boundless, stepping on a perseverance and outstanding talent, but the sword intent is a difficulty in front of all sword cultivators, if Yinghua can get the sword intent threshold within a hundred years, my blue water sword will not hurt him.." Huang Hai, where has the way of the sword gone now?"

"My idiot is still on the road of pursuing sword intent, let's see a hundred years later. Elder Huang Hai tilted his head and looked at a fighting ground in the distance, where many disciples were also gathered, because one of the two in the competition was their Qingshan Sect Senior Sister An Zhiming, and the battle on the field had already ended, and An Zhiming only defeated that fellow disciple with only three swords.

After about a stick of incense, the first round of the big competition was completely over, and the seeded players who should win won cleanly, and the losers also sighed in vain, but there were no cases of missing and killing people. The disciples who finished the first game seized the time to breathe and recover their mana, and the healing and qi elixir that had been prepared for a long time was not thrown into their mouths like money, no one knew when the second round would start, and they must dispatch their bodies to the best state.

The head of Qingyunzi in front of the main hall also gave enough time to rest, and after an hour, the big tripod on the main hall burned again, which means that it was followed by the arrangement of the second round of competition!

When the first pair of names jumped out of Qingyan, Mo Yi in front of the main hall raised his eyebrows slightly and stroked his chin with interest.

[Wang An Chen Shiyu].