Mu Zirun, who was already used to his master's ability to pull hatred, calmly sat down with his master.
Isn't it just... to grab a seat
Master's posture is simply waiting for someone to make trouble, he should honestly look for blind spots in the hall, and hide when someone comes.
...and it turned out to be a drag.
As a man with strong willpower, Mu Zirun felt that if his heart was not strong enough, he would be in despair now.
Yu Tianze was indeed waiting, so when he keenly noticed that someone would soon walk out of the hall pretending to be normal, he snorted coldly and pretended not to see it.
Mu Zirun looked at the corners of Master's raised mouth, and silently accelerated the speed of finding the dead corner.
Perhaps, unused thunderbolts and talismans should be prepared well... I hope it won't be a big melee.
At this time, many core disciples and candidate cores who were originally cultivating had a trace of divine consciousness.
The former is more vigilant. After all, with the exception of a very small number, most of them have just started working and their buttocks are not yet hot. They all maintain a mentality that must be guarded against this guy who is so vicious as soon as he makes a move—think about it, who Would you like someone who has a bad temper and will pull you off the horse with a single disagreement
As for the latter, there are more people gloating at other people's misfortunes.
It's true that they lost the competition, but obviously the person who killed them before was killed by another person, and it is inevitable that they will feel secretly happy in their hearts.
Including the middle-aged fit monk who just received the application and is checking the current situation, he doesn't have such complicated ideas. Anyway, for him, the core disciples selected must be the ones with the strongest fighting spirit and the most powerful force. For those who are strong, not to mention being able to fight one against ten or at least two against three is not too difficult.
If this new disciple is really capable, so what if the core quota is given to him? Anyway, within the sect, the stronger the combat power, the higher the right to speak.
So the people present have all kinds of thoughts...
All are waiting for the next development.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, many people walked in outside the hall again.
That's right, "better".
Four core candidates, five followers, plus one core disciple who was still a little pale.
They came to the hall together.
The pale man was undoubtedly Zhang Teng, who was very aggrieved and had not recovered from his injury.
He just wanted to recruit talents on a whim, and by the way, because of his new identity, he was a little arrogant, so he lost all face... It was just bad luck that he met Yu Tianze, who was even more arrogant and impatient than him.
But in other words, he asked for it himself.
Seeing his appearance, the other core candidates couldn't help laughing inwardly.
If you win a fight and get the core quota, you will start to catch up, and you will become arrogant without asking about the other party's details first. Do you really think that "there are no masters among the people"
So stupid, if he is not unlucky, who will be unlucky
Just a guy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs.
After Zhang Teng came in, the first thing he saw was an arrogant young man in purple robes sitting under his own Panlongzhu. Do not give way.
This, this is a living provocation!
Not only smashed him directly to the ground in full view, but also bullied him.
really—
It is tolerable or unbearable!
Zhang Teng took a deep breath.
Patience, patience.
You can't make a fuss in this Tongtian Pavilion, otherwise, it will still be bad for him.
Then, Zhang Teng walked over and forcefully forced a smile: "Junior Brother Yu, this is Zhang's seat, please make room for me, Junior Brother."
Yu Tianze raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of sarcasm: "It's already mine."
Zhang Teng took another deep breath.
This feeling of being stepped on the face again...
Patience, patience...
If you have a bit of backbone, you can't bear it!
Zhang Teng was also a proud and arrogant person, and he shouted angrily at that time: "Yu Tianze, are you going to let me go or not?"
Yu Tianze rolled his eyelids: "Are you hitting or not?"
Zhang Teng choked.
Yu Tianze didn't move much, he stood up already.
His expression became more and more sarcastic: "My generation of immortals respects the strong, so what's the use of talking? It's better to fight, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. Your dignified core disciple is born because of Lien Chan. And the victor can get this quota, so why don't you dare to fight with me now?"
Mu Zirun: "..."
It turns out that Master can also be very mean.
Sure enough, Master has always been very kind to me.
Don't make Master angry in the future...
In this case, many people's expressions changed upon hearing this.
Some think Yu Tianze is telling the truth, some people think his personality is too bad, but generally speaking, it cannot be said that what he said is unreasonable.
Because they got the core quota or the core candidate status... that's how they got it.
Yu Tianze either doesn't speak, or when he speaks it is always difficult to listen to: "I heard that even if the core disciples get a quota, they should not slacken a little. If they encounter challenges, they cannot avoid the battle unless they have important tasks. If they can be together If you can win all the challenges within a month, you will be able to secure your seat, and if there are any challengers in the future, you don’t need to accept it every time.” He paused, and the meaning of ridicule became stronger, “I, Yu Tianze, am also a chemical As far as I know, Senior Brother Zhang, you haven't passed this month yet...but?"
Zhang Teng was going crazy.
How could there be such a disgusting person!
I can't wait to tear his little boy face full of "look down" into pieces!
Mu Zirun: "..."
Master, I always feel that someone is about to die. What should I do if the injury is not healed and I feel angry
In public, don't bear the accusation of being "pissed off" by fellow disciples, Master!
Yu Tianze continued to taunt: "Although you are already defeated by me, but in the same school, I don't want to make you hurt more. You brought a few around..." He went to Zhang Teng's several gods He glanced at it nonchalantly, "You can let them fight for you, and it is not unreasonable for the three of you to fight together. If you still dare not, then you can dismiss this person yourself, dignified core disciple , How can you be a cowardly and cowardly person? But I don't have that kind of thought, and I will fight again after you recover. Besides... it's too boring to fight against the loser."
Zhang Teng's face turned red and then white, and finally turned livid, and a trace of blood could not help but ooze from the corner of his mouth.
He really felt that his injury was getting worse.
In the hall, no matter whether Zhang Teng was pleasing to the eye or not, the way they looked at Yu Tianze now became a little weird.
Yu Tianze snorted coldly, he had finished speaking, closed his eyes and began to circulate his true energy.
To put it bluntly, he was giving Zhang Teng time to think, but to put it bluntly...he didn't take Zhang Teng seriously at all.
It's even more annoying.
Mu Zirun silently supported his forehead.
He knew that the days in Zhenggang Xianzong would be more exciting in the future.
Zhang Teng didn't really think about it this time. He didn't speak just now and just made an emoticon because he had been suppressing the boiling blood in his chest. Even so, he couldn't hold back the bleeding. If he really didn't care about it Mouth, then it's time to vomit blood.
Finally suppressed, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Then please give me your advice, Junior Brother Yu!" After he finished speaking, he waved his hands, "Go and have a good discussion with Junior Brother Yu!"
Among the four monks who had followed Zhang Teng, only three came out.
The three of them jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and landed on the stone platform in the center.
And when Yu Tianze was full of sarcasm, the people on the stone platform had already ended the battle obediently and quickly, giving up the huge place.
Zhang Teng covered his chest and gritted his teeth: "Junior Brother Yu, please!"
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Tianze had already stepped onto the stage.
Zhang Teng: "..."
Mu Zirun leaned back, his fingers kept moving.
There are dozens of small flags surrounded by him within three steps according to certain rules. This is a thick defensive formation, and then he takes out more than ten flags that can blow up the cultivators of the gods... he After a pause, he took it back, and changed it to thunderbolts that could blow up Nascent Soul monks, and placed them in the formation respectively. Then, he took out a thick stack of talismans and patted them all over his body.
...should be relatively safe now.
The hatred points of Zhang Teng and others are all on Yu Tianze, and they basically didn't pay much attention to Mu Zirun—or they haven't had time to pay attention to it yet, but there are also many who know Mu Zirun's potential and have not given up on observing him, so put him His actions are all in his eyes.
Naturally, their expressions also became weirder.
I have never met such a person, this pair of master and apprentice... I don't know how to describe this feeling.
Mu Zirun is also very keen.
After setting it up, he also looked around and saw the complex expressions of those cores.
Then he sighed again, and said silently in his heart:
Masters and uncles, in fact, this is embarrassing and speechless...
Besides, on the stone platform, Yu Tianze was surrounded by three monks who transformed themselves into gods.
He sneered, and the purple robe was entwined with thin lightning lights. If you look carefully, you will find that there are "crackling" threads of fire in the light. The sound is amazing. I'm a little terrified.
The three cultivators who transformed into gods were waiting in full force, but they didn't feel too nervous.
You know, the strength of the two of them is not weak, and the two of them can suppress Senior Brother Zhang together. No matter how powerful Yu Tianze is, even if he can beat the two of them, how can he beat the three of them
They won!
However, in order to vent their anger on senior brother Zhang, they are not going to play with Yu Tianze slowly, but to make a quick decision so that Yu Tianze can also taste the pain of senior brother Zhang!
As long as they think about it this way, their mood will become excited, and their actions will also become excited.
Considering that Yu Tianze's thunderball and sledgehammer are very powerful, when the three gods surrounded him, they had already used precious magic weapons to protect their bodies.
Even if you get hit, you can fight back immediately!
Yu Tianze's eyes were very cold, and in the palm of his hand, the light of thunder flickered while the light of fire shone brightly.
The three Huashen said in their hearts: Sure enough!
The next moment, Yu Tianze crossed his hands, and in an instant, two huge slaps, one left and one right, slapped him.
That's right, if it's a spherical supernatural power, the burn won't pass through the protection, and it won't be able to stop the two of them, but a thunder palm and a fire palm will slap them, and the huge slap will break away on its own, so it will also swing left and right, split the two people, and knock them over. It's more than ten meters away!
Those two slaps pressed them firmly to the ground. Although the burning did not penetrate their defenses, it also prevented them from getting out for a while.
At this time, there was only one left in time to get in front of Yu Tianze.
Yu Tianze opened his mouth calmly.
In an instant, a handful of lightning needles spewed out from his mouth, like a shower, all of them fell on the man's face.
Then there was a "pop" and it exploded.
The cultivator could not help screaming: "My face... my eyes!"
Yu Tianze stepped back five meters, sneered and pushed forward with both palms.
A dragon of thunder and fire rushed out, aiming at the magic weapon that was attacking head-on, it was a bite!
——The magic weapon that the cultivator of Huashen has already sacrificed was unable to control because of the severely injured monk. Not only was it slowed down for a moment, but it was also unable to withstand Yu Tianze's attack.
Soon, the magic weapon was bitten, and after the sound of "嗞嗞嗞啪啪", the light dimmed immediately.
But Yu Tianze was mocking.
Hmph, do you really think that this seat only knows how to use thunderballs and sledgehammers