"Win, Yuan Ming actually won!"

Hongluan covered her mouth, unable to believe it. She had seen countless magic weapons flowing into the sky before and fell like raindrops, and she was once worried about Yuan Ming.

Now that the twists and turns are happening, Yuan Ming has won a great victory. Not only outsiders can't imagine it, but even she can't believe it.

"Nothing else, luck!"

Although Fang Dou was a little surprised, he was not surprised. After all, since Yuan Ming entered the school, he had been paying attention and knew that this disciple seemed to be mediocre, but in fact he had amazing luck.

How lucky is Yuan Ming’s luck? It is not an exaggeration to call him God’s illegitimate son.

The amazing performance on the rooftop is just a basic operation.

Fang Dou was sure that Yuan Ming knew this, so he had the confidence to stand on the stage. Moreover, his purpose was that he could not only be qualified for the autumn harvest festival, but also more.

"Sword Immortal Fang Dou, it's not just Sword Immortal!"

The son of a famous scholar sighed. The more Yuan Ming was, the deeper he was, the more he planned on Fang Dou. He thought he was a cooperative relationship, but now it seems that he was probably actively involved in Fang Dou's plot.

There are many powerful flag bearers in the world. The son of a famous artist also claims to be one of them, but now it seems that he is still far from being scheming.

"Name, we should..."

Yin and Yang Gemini also saw that the situation was wrong and whispered to ask for his opinion.

"How it was before, then as usual!"

The son of the famous master said, "After all, Yuan Ming is still standing on our side!"

...

The other hundreds of schools did not think so much, they just wanted to defeat Yuan Ming and regain the position of the sacrificial platform.

Although Yuan Ming had a magic stick of heaven and even though he had defeated the son of the Jian family just now, everything was so lucky that many schools thought that Yuan Ming himself was not very strong.

The key is the Heavenly Staff, which can restrain magic weapons. If you don’t have special means, you can’t easily shoot magic weapons when you fight against him. Otherwise, it will not only not become an advantage, but will become the opponent’s spoil.

On the sacrifice platform, the son of the Jian family looked as if dead ashes, and turned around and was about to walk down the sacrifice platform.

"Slow down!"

Yuan Ming suddenly spoke and called out to the son of the Jian family.

The son of the Jian family blushed and killed someone but said, "What else do you want to do?"

"These are your magic weapons. Now that the battle is over, the things return to the original owner!"

Yuan Ming's implication was that he didn't want it, and he returned it all to the son of the Jian family.

The son of the Jian family was stunned, subconsciously opened his sleeves and gathered all the magic weapons into it.

However, the walking staff was still in Yuan Ming's hand.

Yuan Ming also explained, "In theory, this thing is yours, but now the magic weapon is recognized by me, and I cannot remove it for the time being. Could it be considered that I borrowed it from you? If there is a way to return it in the future!"

This sentence is very beautiful and gives enough face to the Jian family.

The Staff of Xingtian was not stolen by me, but borrowed. By this, the son of the Jian family would not be so embarrassed.

First he returned the magic weapon, but now he took full care of him. Even though the son of the Jian family was tense, his impression of Yuan Ming began to change.

"please!"

The son of the Jian family said nothing, turned around and walked down the sacrificial platform.

Fang Dou nodded in surprise when he watched his apprentice's performance. He said, "Good guy, he's a set of tricks that win people's hearts."

He could conclude that after Yuan Ming's combination of punches, the hostility of the son of the Jian family disappeared, and maybe he could turn enemies into friends with the chance in the future.

It has to be said that Yuan Ming's methods are not inferior to Di Xin and the young emperor.

After a moment, challengers appeared here in the Hundred Schools.

"Son of the Rong family!"

This Baizi came from the Rong family and was considered a relatively bizarre school.

The Rong family advocated using the school as a container to store the essence of the hundreds of schools, and ultimately returning all dharmas to achieve the supreme way of heaven.

Yes, the Rong family has no unique way of doing things, and is best at accommodating the advantages of other schools.

In the particularity of the school, the lower limit of the Rong family is extremely low, and the hundreds of schools can rank the bottom. However, sometimes, the upper limit is so high that it is scary that once it is integrated with enough school essence, it will burst out with extremely terrifying power.

"Um?"

Many people exchanged their eyes and confirmed that the son of the Rong family was not aimless and dared to take the initiative to take the stage. They were obviously ready.

"Son of the Rong family, come and challenge it!"

Yuan Ming and the sons of famous scholars and others had more or less knowledge of the hundreds of schools of thought and were also clear about the situation of the Rong family.

However, he did not despise him because the son of a famous scholar emphasized that the Rong family's strength was high and low, and should not be despised. Once he encountered it, he must be lenient to the enemy and must not be despised.

"please!"

Yuan Ming held the walking staff tightly and was ready for battle.

"Stealing shadow!"

The son of the Rong family spread his hands, but saw the light and shadow intertwined. After a blink of an eye, something appeared on his hands.

When everyone saw this, they shouted in unison, "Impossible!"

When Yuan Ming saw this, he couldn't help but bow his head and confirm that the Xingtian Staff in his hand was not lost.

That's right, the son of the Rong family is holding the Staff of the Xingtian.

On the sacrificial platform, two heavenly walking staffs appeared. Even the son of the Jian family below began to wonder whether this treasure was a pair, or was it a male and female male or female?

However, Yuan Ming knew very well that the walking staff in the other party's hand was exactly the same as in his hand. It was not like twins, but more like copying it as it was.

"Stealing the shadow?"

The son of a famous master thought about it for a few minutes and suddenly realized, "This is the magical power of stealing the family!"

Stealing shadows, aiming at something, and by stealing shadows, the exact same thing is restored, and the functions are equal.

The only disadvantage is that the duration of magical powers is limited, and when the time limit comes, the replica will turn into a bubble.

By using this magical power, the son of the Rong family also had a walking staff, which offset Yuan Ming's advantage.

"So that's it. He actually accommodates the magical powers of the thieves!"

Thinking of this, many people looked strangely and looked in the direction of Fang Dou.

No one in the world knows that the son of the thief family died at Fang Dou's hands and became one of the first hundred sons to be eliminated.

Now, the son of the Rong family used the magical power of stealing the family to deal with Fang Dou's disciples, and it was like he had gone back in circles.

To put it nicely, it is a drink and a peck, is it God's will: it is a bad word, it is the word retribution.

Fang Dou's expression was as usual, and he wanted to see how Yuan Ming responded. After all, the magical power of stealing shadows could not be eliminated in a short time.

"Master, he dared to create a fake, which made me so angry!"

Xingtian Staff shouted, "Let me take action, I will get crazy, I will be scared!"

Yuan Ming remained silent, held the Xingtian Staff firmly, waiting for the other party to take action.

The son of the Rong family held the shadow of the walking staff in one hand and looked at Yuan Ming with the other hand, "Failure luck!"

Hearing these two words, everyone's eyes were striking at the son of the fortune teller.

"Well, I had a relationship in my early years, give him a magical power!"

The son of the fortune teller explained.

All forces were sensational. The combat power shown by the son of the Rong family was simply unlimited, and Yuan Ming was in danger.
Chapter completed!