"Xiaoman, this Yan Qi can see clearly." Mo Yuan squinted his eyes, his eyes flashing with an intimidating light. Although this young boy was usually timid, he actually knew very well in his heart.
He knew that he could not cast an instant spell in a short period of time, so he relied on the spin turtle as a partner to create an opportunity for him to cast a spell.
The advantage of Yan Qi is that he is not rigid and flexible.
"Hehe, don't even look at whose disciple he is." Luo Xiaoman touched his nose and raised his head proudly, "How can my disciple, Luo Xiaoman, be a waste?"
Seeing her proud and playful look, the corners of Mo Yuan's lips also raised slightly, and he had the urge to pinch that cute little face.
However, there was Luo Qinghen watching next to him. He probably became angry again and refused to give in after he did this.
"Mo Yuan, why are you looking at me?" Sensing Mo Yuan's gaze, Luo Qinghen looked over, "Do you think I'm handsome again?"
As he spoke, he touched his face.
Mo Yuan's eyes darkened, and he had the urge in his heart to let Dabai bite him.
Dabai: Am I lying on my back again
"Xiao Wu, it's your turn."
"Um."
Zhi Wu nodded and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a cold and arrogant expression, "I will end the battle as soon as possible."
With Zhi Wu's strength, Luo Xiaoman is not worried that he will lose. After all, with the strength of the eighth level of pill formation and the guardian spirit beast of Tumo, there are few people present who are opponents.
"Come here." As soon as he entered the ring, Zhi Wu stared at the opponent fiercely, "I will end the competition as quickly as possible."
The other party was a disciple of Mo Feng, and he felt extremely sad when he faced senior Zhi Wu.
Why is he so unlucky to face a senior who is one level above him? Moreover, he is also the top senior Zhi Wu in the college.
"It's your fault! Are you coming?" Zhi Wu frowned. Seeing that the other party was motionless and in a daze, he couldn't help but said coldly: "If you don't come, get out of here!"
"Okay!" The opponent trembled, turned around, and jumped off the ring dejectedly.
"Huh?" Zhi Wu was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party was so cowardly that he chose to give up, "Why don't you come back here."
"Wow, Senior Zhiwu, please spare my life!!" The other party trembled and ran faster.
Zhi Wu was extremely angry.
He finally got on the field, but before his team could even take action, they abstained from the game. How could he test his gains over the past few days
"Winner, Zhi Wu!"
With Ji Wuya's loud shout, Zhi Wu could only win without a fight.
"Senior Zhi Wu, you are great!" Yan Qi looked at Zhi Wu who came back with starry eyes, "You can actually win without fighting."
"Are you mocking me?" Zhi Wu raised his eyebrows and stared at Yan Qi coldly, "How about... let's have a fight?"
"No, no, no!" Yan Qi shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "I, I just want to cheer for Senior Zhi Wu. I don't mean to be sarcastic."
"Hahaha, maybe we can have a fight." Luo Qinghen next to him was eager to try, and said enthusiastically: "By the way, you can also help me test the magic weapon."
"Haha, okay." Zhi Wu said with a gloomy face and a grin, "I will definitely satisfy all your requests."
Meeting Zhi Wu's eyes, Luo Qinghen froze, feeling a little chilled for no reason. Is this guy misinterpreting my meaning? We are just touching the point, and we are not fighting with our lives. What the hell is this chill
"The next scene will be Luo Qinghen versus Bai Hang."
"Wow, second brother, it's your turn."
"Yeah, wait for my triumphant return."
Luo Qinghen smiled proudly, then walked onto the ring with his head held high and his chest held high.
(End of chapter)