Immediately afterwards, a trickle overflowed from the altar, quickly moistening Jiang Ying's entire altar, and the invisible will that was originally outside the altar lost its ability to convey the moment it flowed through!

In Jiang Ying's altar, this was a complicated fight, but in reality it only lasted for a moment.

As soon as the richest man finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, at this moment Jiang Ying's mouth also moved:
"Eighth senior brother, invite the immortal sect's most injustice!"

The two senior brothers and sisters smiled more smugly than the other.Jiang Ying was proud, but the richest man was dumbfounded.

This is the second time in three days that he has missed a trick!The mysterious female cultivator from the day before yesterday was also a mind-skill cultivator, so let's just forget that his skills are not as good as others!Yingying is a dual spiritual root...miscellaneous cultivator, how could my mental skills not work on her?
Seeing Brother Eight's "broken" expression, Jiang Ying felt that this was not going to work, if the blow was too hard, there would be demons in his heart!So the spiritual power returned to the body, and a sword was placed across the neck of the eighth senior brother, announcing the end of this competition.

"Big news! Jiang Yingying, No.1 in Foundation Establishment and Heshou Peak, has just defeated the eighth senior brother of the same sect, and is also the only monk in the Yaoxian Sect who can practice both mind and sword - the richest man in Jiang.

This eighth senior brother has reached the fifth level of foundation building, which is three small realms higher than Jiang Yingying.What is shocking is that Jiang Yingying only used a sword punch that an eight-year-old child can do!The victory was won within five breaths! "

Xing Tian explained excitedly off the court. Behind him sat a row of young juniors who had been eliminated from various peaks, scribbling hard on the Feiyu scroll.As soon as the competition ended, the news that Jiang Yingxiu was inferior but turned around at the speed of light "flapped his wings" and flew outside the Yaoxianzong.

The richest man fell into a state of despair. For the first time in his life, he had doubts about himself and his mind.

Jiang Ying pulled him to sit down, and explained to him: "Brother, don't deny yourself, it's not that your tricks are useless, it's that I happen to have a way to check and balance."

"You are three small realms lower than me, and you can have checks and balances. Doesn't that mean I'm a waste?" The richest man looked at Jiang Ying expressionlessly, with no light in his eyes.

Broken, this eighth brother really broke the defense.

Jiang Ying took a deep breath and looked around. The seniors were either preparing for the match or watching the match. No one paid attention to them.He approached the richest man and whispered, "My sea of ​​consciousness seems to be different from that of ordinary people, why don't you come in and take a look?"

The richest man looked at her like a monster, his eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of shock.

"You little girl, do you know that only Taoist couples can share the sea of ​​knowledge!"

Jiang Ying looked at him with even more strange eyes:

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm here to let you see the mansion in my mind! Gao Dingtian even let me be imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness! At your aunt's place, I was imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness of Senior Brother Rongji! What? Yes, this counts as my left and right hugs?"

The richest man opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. It sounded like he was stuffy and overthinking.

"Then I won't go either. In the final analysis, my skills are not as good as others, so just practice again!"

Although it didn't cheer up the eighth senior brother, at any rate, the emotion was gone.The two of them had no more words to concentrate on watching the game.

Rong Ji used the same routine for two consecutive games: Take out Shifang Jimi, Shifang Jimi sucks people in, let it stand for ten seconds, Shifang Jimi spits out the fainted person, and it's over.Nothing to watch, but effective.

Those who went in couldn't tell what they had experienced, but they all seemed to be in pain.

In contrast, the competition between senior brother Xiong Xiong of Da Jinfeng is very entertaining - brother roasting with fire.

Xiong Xiongren, as his name suggests, is a single-spiritual-root physical cultivator of the fire aspect. Every time he slaps his opponent until it becomes soft, he puts it into his own "blazing flames" and roasts it until both sides are golden, ah no, the belt is broken.

Usually at this time, the monks in the fire couldn't bear the erosion of the spiritual power of the fire, they would scream for a while and then faint.Fortunately, Xiong Xiong has a sense of proportion, and will not hurt the fundamentals of people, but will only burn the clothes.

So now everyone knows that those two juniors have six-pack abs.

After the second round of competition, there are only 11 people left, and some people will have a bye in the next round.

After everyone drew lots, Jiang Ying watched as her bamboo stick with "three" written on it was taken away with a swish, and then a "six" was stuffed into her hand.

"Yingying's bye!" Wu Neng, the culprit, raised Jiang Ying's hand and shouted.

Elder Chang Bo was kind and generous: "Jiang Yingying has a bye this round!"

Jiang Ying looked at Wu Neng and found that he and the other nine seniors who had advanced to the next round were already gearing up.It turned out that they were addicted to playing and really wanted to compete.

All right, then she will take a break as an extra, and review the winner's "script" later!
The second senior brother was unlucky this time, he stole her lottery and ended up with Rong Ji.Jiang Ying thought to himself: Fortunately, I have a bye, and I haven't rehearsed with Rong Ji, so take this opportunity to get familiar with his style of play...if his routine is considered a fight.

Unexpectedly, after Rong Ji entered the stage, instead of taking out Shifang Nirvana, he took out a sharpened bamboo.

"I saw senior brother Wu Neng replace the sword with bamboo the other day, and I realized something. I wanted to imitate it but it was clumsy. Brother, don't blame me." Rong Ji's expression softened a little, and he seemed to approve of the second senior brother's "Tao follows nature" Sword intent.

Wu Neng smiled and turned around his head: "Junior brother can see that this trick is not bad, let's practice! There may not be many opportunities in the future."

Jiang Ying originally looked at the second senior brother with a smile, but when he heard this, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly.

The second senior brother... is talking about the Great Creation Technique.Once you study the Great Creation Technique, you can no longer practice swordsmanship.Is it really right for the second senior brother to learn the Great Creation Technique?How about persuading him to give up and find another teammate?
Jiang Ying's ideological struggle gradually became more and more intense, and the sounds of the two swords clashing on the stage became more and more urgent.

"Duk Tuk Tuk" touched three times in a row, and the bamboo sword in Wu Neng's hand was shaken off by the powerful sword intent in Rong Ji's bamboo sword, only to be pulled back by his spiritual power attached to the bamboo body in an instant.No one noticed.

"I lost. The younger brother is so handy in controlling foreign objects with the ruthless way of mind. The sword is vigorous and awe-inspiring. I admire it."

"Senior brother is extremely upright, his heart and sword are completely natural, let him go."

Jiang Ying looked at the most affectionate and sexual monk of the Yaoxianzong, and the future ruthless No. 1 of the Yaoxianzong, and there seemed to be a sense of sympathy between Ji and Ji, and for some reason, he had the urge to cry.

It's so good, it's much more touching than the original story of Lao Shizi's crazy criticism of the demon master opening the harem, and the little wife's infinite female competition.

After this round of competition, including Jiang Ying, there were six people in total. Jiang Ying patted Si Bian's buttocks and was ready to go on stage.

"Three", the third group was drawn this time.Jiang Ying put down the bamboo stick, and Da Qiao on the opposite side looked at Jiang Ying, and then at Xing Tian and Xiong Xiong who were standing together in an astonishing manner.All of a sudden, he cried out "Ouch".

"Master, I seem to have injured the Lingtai just now, my head hurts so much! I can't beat it anymore!" Da Qiao covered his head and went towards Daoist Chang Bo.Jiang Ying was left looking at Xing Tian with question marks in his eyes——Am I free again?

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