Episode 240 of the audition (third update, subscribe to support, vote to support, please support!) "Quack, quack, get out of the way, the baby dragon is coming." The baby dragon waggled its little tail quickly.
He ran over here, jumped into Feng Ling'er's arms, then turned around and took a sly look, then buried his head in her arms again.
Behind him, Little Spooner came swaying and shouted, "Dog, stop chasing the baby dragon, she didn't do it on purpose."
Brother Xiao Fei's eyes widened and he looked angrily at Baby Dragon, who had only his little butt outside. He jumped on Qin Yi's shoulders, his two little paws were gesticulating with teeth and claws, and his chest was rising and falling, as if he was angry.
It's quite annoying.
Qin Yi looked at them puzzled, then asked Xiao Shao'er with a smile, "Xiao Shao'er, tell brother, what's going on with you!"
"No, we had fun, but while we were happy, Baby Dragon somehow pulled out the dog's beard, so????" Little Shao'er saw that Xiao Fei only had half of it left.
He covered his mouth with a smile and stopped talking.
Qin Yi and Feng Ling'er turned around and saw that half of Xiao Fei's beard had long since disappeared, and there were still some blood drops, and Baby Dragon still had a few hairs in his hand. No wonder Xiao Fei was angry and chased Baby Dragon.
Hit. Both of them burst into laughter. These three little guys were playing really well together, but it was the little brother who was injured.
"Come here, you little naughty devil!" Qin Yi hugged Baby Long over.
Long Baobao stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and quietly glanced at Xiaofei. When he saw the other person staring at her with his arms crossed, he couldn't help shrinking into Qin Yi's arms, and timidly said, "Brother Xiaofei, don't
Is it okay to look at the baby dragon like this? People will be embarrassed."
Xiaofei's eyes turned white and he fell straight down. Then he got up, pointed at her and roared, snorted and ran towards Xian'er with a mournful face, looking for the beauty's comfort.
"Giggle, giggle, finally sent it away!" Baby Dragon clapped his hands happily.
Fairy Qingxuan opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the porcelain doll Xiao Shao'er, then looked at Xiao Fei who jumped into Xian'er's arms, and finally moved her eyes to Baby Long. These three little guys made her so happy.
Surprised.
Little Shaoer is better, innocent and cute, and makes people feel pity when they see it. But the red monster with half of its beard plucked out is also amazing. There is no difference between the intelligence and the spirit beast, and yet it is so human. The most incredible thing
This strange-looking little thing in Qin Yi's arms can actually speak human words. It looks like a dragon but not a dragon. What kind of spiritual beast is this?
Sensing the strange look in Fairy Qingxuan's eyes, Qin Yi smiled sheepishly, "Aunt Qingxuan, I'm making you laugh. These little guys have been crazy all day long."
"Haha, it's okay. I think they are quite cute." He said and pinched Xiao Shao'er's pink face.
"Bad mom, we are not crazy. You see, Sister Xian'er and Sister Ling'er are playing with us. How can we call you crazy!" Then she stuck out her tongue at him, jumped down and took Xiao Shao'er's hand.
"Sister, hehe, let's go see if the red cat and dog are crying secretly, haha!" Then the two little things ran away in a puff of smoke.
Fairy Qingxuan looked at Qin Yi strangely, and then said, "She called you???Mom?"
"This??? This is what happened????" Qin Yi scratched his head sheepishly and told the story of the matter, making Fairy Qingxuan smile.
In the afternoon, the audition for the first-level experts began, but Fairy Qingxuan was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she and the three girls, Feng Linger, and the three little ones had a great time.
There were also quite a few first-level powerhouses who participated in the audition, with a total of one hundred and fifty. The total number of the seven major sects was only about sixty, and the rest were all hundred sects and casual cultivators. Qin Yi sighed.
, it seems that both the Hundred Sects and the casual cultivators are not weak, and they can definitely find eighty or ninety first-level powerhouses. You must know that it is not an ordinary difficulty to cross the threshold of a first-level cultivator.
And it is certain that the strong people who came to participate in the Heroes Conference are still a small number, and there are still many who may be in retreat, or who have the same idea as Qin Yi and just come to watch the excitement and have no intention of going into battle in person.
The audition is only the first round of elimination, and the real strength of these people cannot be seen yet. Everyone knows that it is not the time to see a showdown between the strong ones. Therefore, most people just have a normal attitude towards the audition.
I kept my heart and saved the excitement for the competition later.
One hundred and fifty first-level powerhouses were divided into seventy-five groups. There were only a dozen or so women among them, but six were from Piaomiao Palace. It must be said that this mysterious and ancient sect,
Incomparably powerful, seemingly weak and weak women are actually extremely powerful. All six women who participated in the audition were promoted. When competing with their opponents, they won within ten moves.
"Aunt Qingxuan, are all the women in your Piaomiao Palace so powerful?" Qin Yi asked in surprise.
"Haha, do women have to be weaker than men?" Fairy Qingxuan asked with a smile.
Feng Ling'er came over and gave Qin Yi a fierce look, "Let me tell you, our real masters are so well hidden that they can stab you to death with just one finger!" As she said that, she stretched out her jade finger and pressed hard on Qin Yi's forehead.
a little.
"That's right, that's right, otherwise how could a top guy like you appear? You think so!" Qin Yi chuckled.
"You damn gangster, what do you mean, do you want to be beaten? Let me see if I don't strangle you to death!" Seeing Feng Ling'er's ferocious look, Qin Yi shrank his neck and hid behind Fairy Qingxuan.
"Okay, little girl, you are already such a big person, and you still don't know the importance." He gently nodded Feng Ling'er's head. The latter stuck out her tongue and said with a playful smile, and then glared fiercely at the tall girl.
Qin Yi.
Suddenly, Qin Yi saw a familiar figure on the battlefield. He was the young man in the first level of the Xuan Mo Sect. He was also the only one of the six major sects to survive in the Nirvana Holy Land. He was also the one who brought Qin Yi and Fengling together.
The child was knocked off the cliff by a palm.
Qin Yi looked at this person sinisterly. He was not afraid now. This debt would have to be settled sooner or later. He was still thinking about whether to kill him when no one was around. Then he shook his head again. In this situation
It's almost impossible to kill him. There are strong people everywhere. If you kill him, it will definitely attract the attention of others, and then you will be exposed.
Of course, this person must die. Just in case, the people named Zhuo Fan and Lang Qing must also die. The existence of these people is always a time bomb that may detonate at any time and put Qin Yi into a desperate situation.
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The person he was facing off against was a man who looked about thirty years old. The two fought for hundreds of rounds without a winner. It was obvious that this middle-aged man was not weak in strength either.
Qin Yi took the roster and determined that the young man was originally called Beiyang, and the man he was dueling with was called Wang Chong. This Wang Chong was a casual cultivator. It seems that Beiyang's strength has improved in the past few months since he returned.
He was a bit stronger when he was in Nirvana Holy Land. Wang Chong was able to fight him for hundreds of rounds without losing, which surprised Qin Yi. At the same time, he sighed that casual cultivators were not necessarily weak.
There have been forty disciples of the sect participating in the competition before, and the opponent will undoubtedly be defeated within ten or twenty moves, but this person is so difficult to deal with, which makes Beiyang secretly have murderous intentions in his heart.
Of course, it does not mean that all the more than 40 groups in the previous competitions can be easily solved. If a large number of disciples meet at the same time, it will exceed this range. There are also a large number of disciples who are eliminated, and even the same sect eliminates each other. If it is your own sect,
To be able to occupy more quotas, in addition to having strength, you must also be lucky. It would be best not to draw senior brothers from your own sect as opponents at the same time.
Wang Chong also frowned. After the two of them, there were about twenty groups, and the person in front of him was a member of the sect, and he had a faint murderous intention. This made it difficult for him. If he didn't show his true strength,
With his strength, he is very likely to be killed. He has no one to complain for him as a casual cultivator. If he uses his strength to kill or kill this person, then these big sects will definitely not let him go secretly.
"Are you tempted to kill? Let's just give up. You win!" Wang Chong said. If you can't compete with a large amount of wine, then avoid its edge. This is not a coward's choice. On the contrary, Wang Chong still has some brains.
Beiyang curled his tongue, and then sneered, "What's the matter with the murderous intention? How can you, a casual cultivator, make any nonsense? You should be lucky to be the first person to be killed today!"
"The so-called big sect is so arrogant! It's just mediocre. I told you, why don't I admit defeat?" Wang Chong smiled disdainfully, then raised his hand to signal that he gave up.
"Humph! It's time to admit defeat now!" Beiyang's face was ferocious. When Wang Chong retreated, he hit him unexpectedly, sending Wang Chong flying a hundred meters and falling to the ground bleeding. Before Wang Chong could react, Beiyang rushed up again and turned into a thief.
Turning your fists into claws, you clawed at his chest.
"Damn you, most of them are despicable people!" Wang Chong cursed and got up to avoid being caught. He had just been attacked by Beiyang, and now it was difficult to win head-on.
"Struggling, there's no point in struggling. You are destined to die today and become the first person I kill since my strength improved." Beiyang rushed over again, and the two figures kept walking through the mountain col. The injured Wang
Even if you rush, you can only dodge.
Qin Yi saw this and cursed in his heart that this Beiyang boy was really not a fucking thing. They had already admitted defeat just now, and they still tried to force a fight. Sure enough, most of them were just eating shit. Eh! That's not right, Wang Chong has already
Admitting defeat! Qin Yi felt happy.
"Damn, what kind of big sect? You've already admitted defeat, and you're still planning to kill me! You grew up eating shit!" Qin Yi huddled in the crowd and roared, and a chain reaction started immediately.
"Yes, the big sect is great. Are you bullying the small sect and casual cultivators casually?"
"Who is that boy? He is so shameless."
?????For a time, the entire audience was excited, causing Beiyang to stop looking extremely ugly. Some people from the Xuan Mo Sect also angrily criticized Beiyang, and then the matter was calmed down.
Everyone knows that sometimes Da Zong can be a bit domineering, but he has to show off publicly, and what he does in private is another matter. In front of so many people, Xuan Mo Sect naturally cannot go too far.
Wang Chong walked out of the battlefield and looked at the crowd gratefully. Suddenly he saw a strong man sneaking out from the crowd with a sly smile. He knew that it was this man who saved him with his first roar.
From time to time, he developed a good impression of this person, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Do you have any grudge against that person?" Fairy Qingxuan chuckled.
