Yinshen Palace laughed loudly, and in a happy mood, he immediately agreed and said: "Then I will put you down when the time comes and let you vent your anger."
He smiled and said to Qian Sanjiang: "This guy is really determined to retaliate, and he can't stand this anger. In the future, you two will help me hone his temper."
"You should try your best."
The two agreed wholeheartedly.
"Shall we walk back?"
"Just fly away! Let's enjoy it once."
Yinshen Palace laughed and said, "When we get halfway, put down the Night Demon and the three of us will run back."
Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang both pouted: "I have never seen such partiality. Your disciple started running away when he was not on the flying boat."
Yinshen Palace laughed and scolded: "You two are the only ones who talk nonsense."
Then he waved his hand: "Go, go, get on the flying boat!"
…
The flying boat took off into the sky.
Fang Cheziran, Qian Sanjiang and others were sitting in the private room.
Looking at the white clouds outside, I can't help but feel that this thing is really good.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
Fang Che said: "Master, I really can't expose my identity as a night devil. I killed too many people inside this time. I became red-blooded in the end, worried that I wouldn't get the top three, so I killed everyone I met. Even the head coach
We also killed a lot of them.”
Yin Shen Palace glared at him and said: "Do you even need to talk about such a thing? Otherwise, why didn't I take advantage of such a good opportunity to establish a relationship with the head coach and visit the disciples? Just run away like this? Isn't it just to send your kid away as soon as possible?
Walk?"
Yinshen Palace's words are a bit flattering to his own face.
There are many families mourning in the headquarters right now. Who is in the mood to visit?
All the leaders ran away for fear of being caught and settled.
Yinshen Palace is naturally no exception.
But now he insists on establishing a good master persona, and no one dares to expose him.
"Yes, yes, Master is still far-sighted."
Fang Che flattered him and said: "But... although they can't find me, they will put pressure on you, Master; maybe they will also cause trouble for our Yixinteaching. Master, you will take the blame for your disciples."
Now... I feel sorry for my master."
"Your master can still bear a little blame!"
Yinshen Palace waved his hand and said grandly: "It's not a big deal."
He has thought about these things many times.
Thinking about past practices, I felt that it shouldn't be a big deal, so I patted my chest and took care of myself.
soon.
Arriving above a mountain forest, Yin Shen Palace stopped the flying boat to take a look, then landed directly.
Then he put Fang Che down: "After watching the excitement, go back quickly. Regarding your appointment, I have to make adjustments. You must be aware of it and be prepared to shoulder the burden."
"Yes, Master."
Fang Che saluted, said goodbye, and then disappeared in a flash.
"Please pay attention to your safety!"
Yinshen Palace shouted from behind, angrily: "This little monkey ran away before he finished speaking! Now he is becoming more and more disrespectful to the leader of the religion."
Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang were both speechless.
If we follow your words, we will probably get scolded by you.
Who can't see that the Night Demon is your baby bump now!? Even if you have a son, you don't care so much...
Yinshen Palace put away the flying boat, looked at the direction Fang Che left, sighed, and said: "Let's go."
At this moment, I felt a little reluctant to give up.
Qian Sanjiang said: "Master, what do you think of the arrangement of the Night Demon?"
"Let's discuss this together."
Yinshen Palace was in a good mood and said: "Let's find a place first, let the three of us have a drink first to celebrate our success. By the way, I will also give you two some benefits, after all, I have won so many divine crystals."
"Thank you, Master!"
"Okay! Just in time to get drunk with the leader."
The two were overjoyed.
So the three demons walked away together in a happy mood and disappeared in the forest in an instant.
…
At this moment, in the hinterland of the Central Plains.
Zhongzhou Tiandu.
Tianren Wuyuan.
It was a bustling crowd.
The shouts almost lifted the entire venue.
Today is the semifinals!
From all the martial arts schools, the top four finally came out.
The top four in the first grade are Tianren Martial Arts Academy, Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, Xizhou Martial Arts Academy, and Dayan Martial Arts Academy.
The top four sophomores are Tianren, Baiyun, Dongsheng and Dayan.
The top four in the third grade are Tianren, Baiyun, Jiannan and Dongdu.
The top four in the fourth grade are Tianren, Baiyun, Dongdu and Dayan.
The top four in fifth grade are Tianren, Baiyun, Dayan, and Jiannan.
What is going on now is the competition between the top four in the fifth grade.
Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has chosen its first rival, Tianren Martial Arts Academy.
The intensity of this battle was shocking.
Five participating students from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy: Wu Zhibing, Flowers Blooming and Fading, Where Are You, Dong Yunyu, and Meng Yuanhang.
The ones currently fighting on the field are Wu Zhibing and the opponent's chief Shui Lianjiang.
Off stage.
In the stands at Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, Dong Yunyu was unconscious, with his arms and legs showing unnatural fracture arcs, and doctors were treating him.
The flowers have faded and there are wounds all over his body. One of his arms is drooping and is being treated.
Meng Yuanhang's chest was stained with blood.
Jun Hefang had no injuries, but he kept coughing. After a few coughs, bloodshot eyes appeared on the corners of his lips.
The first four battles were drawn.
Meng Yuanhang lost one game, but consumed the opponent's second seed.
Jun Hefang risked his life to win a move and leveled the situation.
Dong Yunyu was defeated, and because he was too pretentious, scolded too harshly, and had too much coercion, the other party couldn't bear it and had his hands and feet broken.
Hua Kaixie fought with the opponent to the end, and even though he was badly bruised, he broke an arm and knocked the opponent out of the ring.
In the first four battles, everyone who watched them was heartbroken.
The top students from two major martial arts schools competed for life and death.
Use your own life to defend the honor of the martial arts academy.
It made many teachers from the two major martial arts schools red-eyed.
Now on the field, it is the last battle. Whoever wins will advance to the finals.
If you lose, you can only compete for third place.
Mo Ganyun and others were sitting in the first grade section, staring intently at the stage.
His eyes are full of fighting spirit!
Jun He Fang and others, including Dong Yunyu, should have been carried away for treatment long ago based on their injuries.
But when they stepped down, they all said one thing: Don't lift me off, I will watch from here to see how we won!
Wu Zhibing looks better than Xue in white clothes, and has a handsome and perfect face.
The whole person felt like a cold wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains.
The moment he took the stage, the shouts of countless girls below almost reached the sky.
Opposite is Shui Lianjiang, the number one genius of the Tianren Martial Academy.
The two are also old rivals and have been working together since the first grade.
Wu Zhibing has lost for four consecutive years!
I have always been suppressed and never turned over.
When we met again, everyone was immediately in high spirits.
"The first few games were very intense."
Shui Lianjiang smiled and said: "I thought there was no need for me to take action, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't avoid a fight with you."
Wu Zhibing said calmly: "If we don't have a fight between you and me, wouldn't we be left with regrets?"
"Then, do you still have the shadow of being defeated at my hands for four consecutive years?"
Shui Lianjiang asked with a smile: "If there is still a shadow, I'm afraid you are still not optimistic today. Lao Wu, actually there is no shame in admitting defeat."
Wu Zhibing said calmly: "I never take things in the past seriously. Besides, I know that I will definitely win it back!"
As soon as he raised his eyes, his spear intent was concentrated. In an instant, his whole body was like a god's sword, his sharp edge revealed.
"Really?"
Shui Lianjiang laughed loudly, and with a sudden clang, the long sword was unsheathed, and a ray of light shot straight into the sky.
Wu Zhibing took a step forward, stretched out his hands, and made a buzzing sound.
With a shake of the spear in his hand, a thick circle about ten feet suddenly appeared and stayed there for a long time.
The stick is afraid of nodding, the gun is afraid of roundness!
Wu Zhibing's spear attainment has obviously reached an extremely advanced level.
Because this is not a white wax rod, but an iron essence from a meteorite!
This gun is Wu Zhibing's trump card, weighing three hundred and seventy-five kilograms!
On the high platform, a young man dressed in white as snow, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, ape-like arms and wasp waist, broad shoulders and long legs, stands with a gun.
This scene made countless girls have stars in their eyes.
Although the opponent's Shui Lianjiang was also good-looking, when compared with Wu Zhibing, he was immediately outclassed.
"Wu Zhibing, good looks don't mean good marksmanship! In this world, pretty boys are no longer popular."
"Noisy!"
Then there was a sword cry like a dragon's roar, and a hurricane roaring high in the sky at the same time, and the two people on the stage fought together.
After a bang, it was like fireworks exploding and rays of light flying.
In an instant, only two white shadows were seen flying, but the shadows could not be seen clearly for a moment.
The two referees on the stage had their eyes widened and were focused on it.
These two students were both emperor-level cultivators, and the momentum of the fight was already huge.
And if there is a difference between life and death, it can only be between a flash of lightning and a flash of fire!
If you are not careful, it will be too late.
Although the two referees were already high-ranking monarchs, they did not dare to be careless at all.
I just prayed in my heart that at least when these two guys are about to make a killing move, they might as well exhale and speak loudly to prepare others.
Or say hello.
Otherwise... if such a genius falls in the martial arts competition, I will really be unable to hold my head high in this life!
Even the martial arts academy will be humiliated!
The whistling sounds on the stage were getting louder and more urgent.
The sword is like a tiger emerging from the mountain, and the spear is like a dragon entering the sea.
One is ever-changing, one is the mainstay.
The sound of slight collision kept ringing.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
Just like the wind blowing the lotus leaves, the rain hitting the banana leaves.
White clothes fluttered, Wu Zhibing's slender body turned over, and he suddenly took five steps back, and the sword light from Shuilianjiang surged like a wave to catch up with him.
Wu Zhibing twisted his waist and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"
The spear suddenly rushed out from the waist like an angry python!
The rapidity of its momentum is like the wrath of thunder and the fall of lightning.
In just an instant, the tip of the spear reached Shui Lianjiang's chest and passed straight through; but Shui Lianjiang's body melted directly into the air. It turned out to be just a phantom, and the real body was already behind Wu Zhibing, with a series of sword lights and lightning.
However, Wu Zhibing's spear, which had already been rushed out in the eyes of the public, returned to his hand at some point and hit the head of Shuilianjiang like a violent storm.
There were several loud bangs.
The two of them jumped into the air at the same time.
In mid-air, the gun is like lightning and the sword is like thunder, fighting like crazy!
Wu Zhibing's slender figure is like walking on the clouds, extremely chic.
Shui Lianjiang's neat movements are also fascinating to watch.