Martial arts, due to their power and rarity, are divided into three categories: heaven, earth, and humans.
Among them, heaven-level martial arts are the rarest and most powerful.
Even their Holy Academy only has one heaven-level martial skill.
Thinking of this, Beiming felt very bad!
The talent and strength Luo Xiaoman showed just now were beyond imagination.
Just imagine becoming an enemy with such a monster, it would definitely be a nightmare for him.
Beiming narrowed his eyes tightly, feeling a fierce murderous intention surging in his heart.
However, with his proud character, why would he choose the second path
That is impossible!
"Deacon Beiming, you have to think clearly." Seemingly seeing the flash of murderous intent in Beiming's eyes, Xiulin curled her lips and said lightly: "Luo Xiaoman not only has unparalleled qualifications, but also With heaven-level martial arts, there must be an expert behind you."
"What's more, the relationship between Elder Ji and her is enough to feed you."
Hearing this, Beiming shuddered and woke up from his murderous intention towards Luo Xiaoman.
This little ancestor cannot be messed with.
However, it would be too uncomfortable for such a proud person to lower his face and take the initiative to admit his mistake to a cute six-year-old child.
Seeing Beiming's troubled face, Xiulin couldn't help but secretly feel lucky. Fortunately, she just mocked Luo Xiaoman, unlike Beiming who went out of his way and directly tormented others with his apprentice.
At first, Beiming thought that he had accepted a disciple with good qualifications, and he felt very happy. He never thought that he would end up in a big trap for him.
If he could do it all over again, Beiming would never accept Wan Zitong as his disciple, nor would he arrange so many people to surround Luo Mushan just for the sake of a share of the crystal vein mine.
As a result, the man was not killed, but his head was chopped off and sent back.
"Deacon Beiming, don't you look good?" At this moment, Luo Xiaoman sat on Dabai and jumped onto the viewing platform.
Beiming shivered, recovered from the tangle, and hurriedly greeted him. "Ahaha, sir, thank you for your hard work."
Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, he changed his tune so quickly.
However, she didn't care and said calmly: "I want to discuss something with you."
"You tell me." Beiming smiled flatteringly, making Xiulin next to her roll her eyes.
What about the pride you promised? How come it was shattered all over the place when you turned around
"You also saw that Wan Zitong just targeted my Luo family in various ways, and my second brother was ambushed by her and missed the first round..."
"No problem." Before Luo Xiaoman could finish speaking, Beiming slammed the table and said righteously: "I grant your second brother permission to skip the first round and enter the second round."
Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows. This guy's reaction was quite fast. "Isn't this... unfair?"
"No, no, no, fair, absolutely fair." Beiming shook his head repeatedly and said righteously: "Our Holy Academy will never miss any genius."
Slap in the face, slap in the face at the speed of light!
And this is a slap in the face.
Beiming had favored the Wan family in various ways just now. Now that the Wan family has collapsed and the Luo family has gained momentum, he has favored the Wan family again in an instant.
What a wallflower, falling on both sides!
"Tsk, thank you very much." Luo Xiaoman smiled with satisfaction.
"It's easy to talk about."
Luo Xiaoman returned to her original seat, sitting on Dabai's back and watching the competition on the martial arts stage.
With her by his side, Beiming felt an invisible pressure.
"By the way, Deacon Beiming, do you know a man named Fu Ming?"
(End of chapter)