Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 41 Immortal Cultivation Invincible (41)

The test begins.

A draw determines the order.

Yao Wuxian's sign was accepted, and he played in the second round.

Back on his seat, iron sand fruit shells were already piled up in front of Zhou Ye, and several sects of the same low level around him looked over one after another and cast surprised glances.

With so many shells, even a seventh-level powerhouse would have his hands swollen.

Zhou Ye was expressionless, with a kind of gaze, and lightly smashed open another one.

There was no sound from the beginning to the end, and Zhou Ye could only hear the faint sobbing.

Because the sound of smashing iron sand and fruit was too loud in front, the sound was relatively weak.

When Zhou Ye heard it, the crying voice had already hiccupped because of grievance.

So, Zhou Ye stopped, rubbed the jade beads in his hand, and held the iron sand fruit just smashed out in his palm.

"Don't cry, I'll give you something to eat."

Zhou Ye couldn't hear this cry.

Aww, he hummed awkwardly, and sobbed.

After a while, the iron sand fruit in his palm disappeared, and Zhou Ye heard the sound of "crackling" chewing, accompanied by the sound of sniffling.

One person and one beast stopped talking.

An iron sand fruit repaired Aowu's wounded and wronged heart.

He knew that it was not easy enough for Zhou Ye to achieve this step.

At this time, Yao Wuxian came down with a solemn expression.

"Master, I'm going to play."

"Ah."

Seeing Zhou Ye's indifferent expression, Yao Wuxian swallowed the words again.

Talk to her about those things, get acquainted, and it's not easy for her to bring herself to this place.

On his own, he might not be able to reach this Tianshan proving ground in his entire life.

Therefore, Yao Wuxian smiled at Zhou Ye.

"Master, I have something, please keep it for me."

After speaking, he took out an emerald bracelet from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Ye.

"My mother left it to me, please keep it for me, don't bump into it later."

Zhou Ye took a look.

"Put it on the table."

"Okay, don't lose it."

Putting down the jade bracelet, Yao Wuxian turned and walked onto the ring.

The player who played the cards took out the two people's cards and said loudly.

"This time, a personal duel.

A disciple of the Buddhist Medicine School, Yao Wuheng,
battle,

Disciple of the Invincible Sect, Yao Wuxian! "

Almost everyone present knew their names.

Yao Wuheng, the proud son of heaven, the future suzerain successor of the Medical Buddha Sect, the person who stands at the top of the pyramid, among the talents of the same age, the seven-level cultivation base makes everyone feel inferior.

Yao Wuxian is also a celebrity, the son of the former suzerain, his father died of greed and madness.He even went to steal the most precious treasure of the sect, and refused to repent after being caught, so he was kicked out of the sect and never came back.

Even if they don't know, everyone can guess based on the names of these two people.

The same surname, the same generation, but different families, there are many origins among them.

The two confront each other, and Yao Wuxian has already lost in the eyes of everyone.

Yao Wuheng would definitely not kill him.

But to lose face is to lose face.

The gong sounded.

The two stood face to face.

As if still retaining the old friendship with the same family, Yao Wuheng stepped forward and patted Yao Wuxian's shoulder lightly.

"Although you and I are from different schools, our friendship is still there. Let me give you a trick, please."

Yao Wuxian gave him a cold look, but didn't intend to fight him immediately, but stepped forward as if he had something to say.

Yao Wuheng seemed to think that he had already made a move, and raised his hand to attack involuntarily.

This time, Yao Wuxian had no choice but to quickly accept the move, the collision of spiritual power and a huge fluctuation of energy, Yao Wuheng was startled, the opponent's cultivation base was not much weaker than him!
(End of this chapter)