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Chapter 295 Lesson to Xiao Wenhong

"Master, don't worry, I'm fine."

Because he got into the alchemy furnace for a while, Yi Yi's body was now covered with ashes, and his face was also white and black, looking like a little cat.
But seeing that Yue Jiaojiao was worried about him, Yi Yi still comforted Yue Jiaojiao obediently.

Although she did suffer some injuries and it was really painful, but Yi Yi thought, how could it be smooth sailing on the road to cultivating immortals?It is normal to have these wounds.

And compared with these wounds, it is more distressing for Sister Shenxian to be sad.

Yue Jiaojiao didn't believe Yi Yi's one-sided words, and checked again by herself to make sure that Yi Yi was indeed not seriously injured, and her hanging heart finally fell.
He didn't dislike Yiyi's dirty body, so he bent down to pick up the little girl, and patted the alchemy stove beside him with his hand, signaling that it would become smaller, and flew back into Yiyi's arms.
After finishing these things, Yue Jiaojiao walked off the field with Yi Yi in his arms, but when He Changsheng passed by, he said indifferently:
"Changsheng, I will rely on you to avenge my junior sister later."

"Master, don't worry, I will make him repay the injury that my junior sister has suffered."

He Changsheng saluted Yue Jiaojiao respectfully, then raised his eyes to look at Yi Yi, to make sure that the other party is really okay,

When he retracted his gaze, there was already a look of madness in his eyes.

Without stopping any longer, He Changsheng turned around and walked towards the high stage of the competition.

"Master, brother, he..."

Looking at He Changsheng's back, Yiyi's face was full of worry,

He Changsheng is also at the early stage of Jindan, and she is afraid that there is not much difference in cultivation between the two, and He Changsheng will consume himself excessively in order to avenge himself.

Yue Jiaojiao was not worried at all, and comforted Yi Yi:

"Don't worry, your senior brother is very capable."

If He Changsheng couldn't even defeat Xiao Wenhong, Yue Jiaojiao would have to consider whether he should change his apprentice.

At this time, He Changsheng was already standing on the competition stage.

Different from Xiao Wenhong's deliberate elegance on the opposite side, He Changsheng really has a bit of elegance and gentleness in him, although...he is also pretending,

But He Changsheng looks very gentle and sunny, while Xiao Wenhong looks like a tiger but not an anti-dog.

Therefore, just after He Changsheng stepped onto the stage, Xiao Wenhong heard a burst of admiration from the female disciple behind him,
This made Xiao Wenhong very upset.

He also behaved very modestly and gentlemanly, why didn't he have so many praises when he came on stage?
In addition, He Changsheng belonged to Changxuanzong and Yiyi's senior brother,
It is also full of various buffs, which makes Xiao Wenhong want to defeat He Changsheng even more.

No, not only to defeat, but also to make him lose badly!Shame on everyone!It's better to die directly on the stage!
Thinking about it, Xiao Wenhong looked at He Changsheng with disdain and sternness, and sneered with a slanted corner of his mouth:
"Boy, tell me about yourself."

Because you only have this chance to introduce yourself, and when others know you, they can only look at your epitaph!Ha ha ha ha!
Laughing wildly in his heart, Xiao Wenhong seemed to have seen the scene of He Changsheng being tortured to death by himself later, and imagined the heartbroken look of everyone in Changxuanzong,
It's really interesting to think about it!

Seeing all Xiao Wenhong's expression in his eyes, He Changsheng's face was calm and his tone was neither slow nor slow:
"Changxuanzong, He Changsheng, the second disciple of the master of Changqing Peak."

"He Changsheng... It's a pity, your name, what a pity!"

Hearing this name, Xiao Wenhong muttered something in his mouth, and then he punched He Changsheng violently, with madness in his eyes, as if this punch could send him away.

Because Xiao Wenhong is the most powerful disciple in the Luoxia Sect, he also believes that He Changsheng, who is at the same level as him, will not be his opponent!

Facing the fist that Xiao Wenhong swung at him, He Changsheng was not afraid, instead he stretched out his fist to confront Xiao Wenhong.

Obviously, it was going to bump fists.

Under the stage, everyone in the Luoxia Sect was dumbfounded.

"What does this person mean? He wants to fist-fight our Senior Brother Xiao?"

"With his thin and rod-like body, if he touches Senior Brother Xiao's fist, the real person will be crushed, right?"

"Are all the people in Changxuanzong so arrogant?"

"I've already anticipated the scene where Senior Brother Xiao will win later."

"..."

Accompanied by the words of many disciples, He Changsheng's fist finally collided with Xiao Wenhong's.
A gust of wind blew from the center of the fists of the two people, and the wind and dust scattered. In the entire arena, the two people stood facing each other, fists together, and no one spoke.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of bone cracking,
It was obviously just a very small voice, but all the people present were cultivators of immortals, and they all keenly caught this voice.

Just when everyone was guessing who was injured,
I saw the expression on Xiao Wenhong's face split little by little, and the next moment, a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth uncontrollably,

The next moment, Xiao Wenhong's body shook, as if being pushed and shoved by a strong force, he backed up abruptly!

"Oh!"

Sitting down on the ground, Xiao Wenhong looked at He Changsheng in disbelief:
"How, how is it possible?"

He is obviously in the same realm as himself, but that moment ago, it was obvious that he was crushed!

why? !

No, not possible!
He Changsheng didn't intend to let Xiao Wenhong go, only to see him grinning at the other party, showing a sunny and warm smile:
"Senior brother, I just saw that you seem to like playing the game of cat and mouse."

"You, what do you mean?"

Obviously He Changsheng smiled very gently, but Xiao Wenhong just felt chills in his heart, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

He Changsheng didn't let the other party guess too much, he saw his fingers slightly hooked, and the next second, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, pointing directly at Xiao Wenhong!

"boom!"

When the thunder and lightning fell, if Xiao Wenhong hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been struck by this time.
However, He Changsheng did not intend to let the other party go, the spiritual power in his hand continued to circulate,
A series of thunder and lightning struck down one after another, chasing and intercepting Xiao Wenhong from all directions, as if they did not spend any spiritual power.

If the previous Xiao Wenhong was still not convinced, and he was chased down by this thunder and lightning, it would be hard for him not to be convinced,

Dodging another thunder and lightning, Xiao Wenhong finally couldn't take it anymore, and said humiliatingly:
"I, I admit..."

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Before he finished speaking, five thunderbolts fell from the sky in no particular order, all pointing at Xiao Wenhong, forcing his words back into his stomach.

But even so, Xiao Wenhong still couldn't dodge, and was directly struck by three lightning bolts.

(End of this chapter)