My Debauched Devotion

"I'm cheering you on!"

"We came to see you in our busy schedule, please treat us with a better attitude."

Spring Frog and Autumn Cicada said in a milky voice, earnestly saying:

"No other meaning, just to tell you not to be nervous. If you lose, you lose. Master Ling Zhou doesn't want you. It doesn't matter. Our master loves you. Wouldn't it be great to come to my Baicao Peak to be a weeding disciple?"

Silver Moon real baby me? It's baby, shall I weed her?

Immortal Yinyue can't squeeze wool, go to Baicao Peak!

Master is the eternal God!

Xiao Ran's face was sullen, and he could not lose his aloofness.

"You go to Zhijian Peak. I planted strawberries and many other delicious fruits. They will be gone when Master comes back."

When the two girls heard it, they immediately became excited.

"Really?"

"real."

"You tell us to go."

"roll."

"Okay, you told us to go... let's go pick strawberries and eat them."

"If Master asks one day, just say that we have been cheering you on."

"Okay, let's go now."

Spring Frog and Qiu Cicada slapped their buttocks, stepped on their swords, and quickly flew towards Zhijian Peak.

After being tossed about by the two girls, the crowd looked at Xiao Ran in the wrong way.

Their conversation was not hidden, and they heard everything they could hear.

The crowd whispered.

"Are the two junior uncles of Baicao Peak and Xiao Shishu so familiar?"

"Naturally, it's not hard to understand why Elder Yinyue favored Uncle Xiao because of his excellent farming skills."

"It seems that the two young masters seem to have said just now that if you lose, you lose. Let Master Xiao not be nervous, does it mean..."

"Tong Yan Wuji, it seems Elder Yinyue is not optimistic about Master Xiao."

"This may also be his strategy, and proceed with caution."

"We'll wait until Senior Sister Jiang and Junior Brother Ye appear on stage."

"I just heard people say that Senior Sister Jiang seems to be asking about the procedures for transferring to the peak. Maybe she will replace her and become the new direct disciple of Zhijian Peak."

"Uncle Xiao standing here may be the last strong one..."

"Look at Junior Brother Ye again, he is really inconspicuous in the crowd."

"Don't underestimate that person. Miracles can happen to him. I once saw him covered with light in a desperate situation, and hit the foundation."

"Hush, look quickly—Master Luo Sheng is here!"

Everyone looked up to the sky.

A fat man wrapped in a green robe and with a big belly stepped out of nowhere!

One step at a time, leaving an indelible imprint in the air.

Behind him, two Herrscher Yujian from the Discipline Hall followed.

Luo Sheng stepped forward, landed in front of Xiao Ran, clasped his hands and said:

"Junior brother Xiao is safe and sound."

Xiao Ran took a look.

This is a young fat man with a faint smile on his face all the time. His smile is half-true and half-fake, making people unable to see his true attitude. He is known as the smiling tiger, and it is said that he is even older than his father, Huangfuqun.

He wasn't that fat in the first place, and it would be a little fairy-like to change into a looser Taoist robe, but he insisted on wearing a one-size-fits-all green robe, which made him look potbellied, out of shape, and full of official authority.

Perhaps in this way, the background of the Huangfu family can be better displayed...

Standing behind him are two Herrschers, both of which are Golden Core cultivators, but judging from their respectful attitude towards Luo Sheng, their strength may be far inferior to Luo Sheng.

It seems that this fat man is a little stronger than he imagined, even stronger than Chu Yan, and he is not the dandy he thought before.

Thinking this way, Xiao Ran replied slightly:

"Morning, Senior Brother Luo."

"It's not Senior Brother Luo, it's Senior Brother Luo Sheng."

"Morning, Senior Brother Luo Sheng."

Luo Sheng always smiled and never expressed anger.

"Two hundred and fifty years ago, one and a half months after the start of the disciple's challenge, my father...cough cough,

Being pushed by the master to join the battle, I didn't expect my younger brother to be so courageous and come to fight so early. When I heard the news, I didn't do any early training, so I hurried here. Today, I will guarantee the safety of my younger brother. "

Subtext: To ensure the safety of oneself, not the safety of inner disciples.

Xiao Ran nodded.

"Thank you."

Luo Sheng saluted the crowd, then stepped into the air, offering a piece of cyan stone cattail printed with intricate patterns, floating in the air, sitting on it to watch the battle.

"Junior brother Xiao came to discuss with everyone in his busy schedule, and those who are interested hurriedly came to the stage. Master Xiao doesn't remember the faults of villains, and doesn't have to care about winning or losing."

Key words: Uncle Xiao does not remember villains.

First, the spring frog and autumn cicada have no brains, and then Luo Sheng smiles like a tiger...

The unfathomable image that Xiao Ran created with great difficulty was completely disturbed by the three of them.

The originally tense and cautious crowd understood in an instant.

Most of the boulders hanging in everyone's hearts fell down.

In addition to the hunting of the wind, there was also a small noise in the crowd.

Not long.

The first challenged disciple stepped onto the stage, and the trembling stage trembled slightly.

A shadow fell over Xiao Ran's head.

Looking up, this disciple is tall and burly, two meters away, his muscles are knotted and taut, like an ancient giant.

The giant disciple cupped his hands and cupped his fists, making a loud bang.

"Disciple Wan Long, who cultivates qi, is a disciple of Dayu Peak, and is now competing with Uncle Xiao with a mortal cultivation level."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

You are also called a mortal cultivation base? You are already at the pinnacle of physical fitness, okay?

Isn't this clearly bullying?

Young people don't talk about Wude!

I like!

Hahaha.

In the crowd, Lin Yunzi secretly sweated for Xiao Ran, thinking, if the uncle used his treasure, he wouldn't be in such a predicament.

In the air, Luo Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to see his attitude.

The giant disciple smiled like a spring breeze, brimming with confidence.

"Master, please."

Xiao Ran nodded to signal, and slapped lightly across the air.

This palm seemed ordinary, but it was like a stone falling into a flat lake, causing a ripple in the air.

boom!

The palm force resonated with the air, and spread out suddenly.

boom!

Wrapped in the morning mist and spiritual pressure, the palm force resonated twice, accelerated instantly, boomed, and finally had a folded resonance with the space itself...

boom!

After three superimpositions, the palm strength seemed mediocre at first, and then suddenly accelerated, as vigorous as a dragon, like a stormy sea, and the palm slapped on the giant's chest.

Ok?

The giant disciple was taken aback.

It is a pity that it is too late.

boom!

The power of the palm resonated with the physical body of the giant disciple again!

The giant disciple's eyes froze, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. Like a giant cannon, his huge body flew backwards with a bang, knocking down everyone in the crowd.

Xiao Ran withdrew his palm.

"Next."

The wind is hunting.

The human voice was hoarse.

Obviously the wind was strong and there were many people, but the crowd was as silent as a long night cemetery.

Master Luo Sheng misunderstood me!

This son really hides his strength!

The inner disciples who were eager to try just now were frightened and silent.

What kind of palm technique is this?

Pushing the palm and vibrating the air with the strength of a mortal... Could it be the internal force of a mortal? No, internal force is not so powerful!

The inner sect coaches frowned.

Lin Yunzi was well-informed, and he couldn't understand Xiao Ran's palms at all.

In the air, a trace of coldness flashed across Luo Sheng's narrowed eyes.

Among the disciples, a few Jindan experts on the challenge list are also cautiously choosing to wait and see.

Until a thin and thin disciple was slapped away with a palm on the back, and was forcibly pushed onto the platform.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there was no chance to step down, so the emaciated disciple had no choice but to cup his fists.

"Brother, disciple Chen Hefei, dared to use Qi refining cultivation as a way to beg my teacher's uncle."

Xiao Ran took a look. Although this disciple was thin and weak in stature, his breath was extremely stable and his spiritual veins were smooth, which showed that his basic skills were solid.

The giant disciple just now was defeated by his palm because he sealed his cultivation base.

It is still a bit stressful to deal with a full-blooded qi refining disciple now.

Do you want to raise your Qi?

Not yet!

Xiao Ran held his breath, and took out his sword in a fluttering manner.

"I don't have immortal skills, only sword skills, are you ready?"

The emaciated disciple suddenly became nervous, he hastily drew his sword, and made a tactic with both hands.

"The Sword Control Technique!"

A sword flew out, stabbing Xiao Ran straight.

It seems that this disciple just looks like a weak chicken, but he is steady in his attack.

"The Sword Control Technique!"

Xiao Ran followed with a one-handed tactic... barely considered a tactic.

Everyone was shocked.

What? Ordinary people can also perform Yujian Jue?

Xiao Ran made a tactic with his left hand, and threw the sword into the air with his right hand.

Just when everyone's attention was locked on the sword——

He suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet, resonating with Fangtai, using his strength to step forward, and at the same time, Chen Hefei's body went numb due to the shock.

Chen Hefei's attention was originally on Yujian duel, and his mental reaction was half a beat slow. At this moment, the soles of his feet were numb again, and his body was half a beat slower.

As a result, Xiao Ran approached him with a breath, and slapped him horizontally on the side of his head.

Snapped!

This slap drew a beautiful arc in the air with the power of resonance and vibration.

boom!

With a bang, Chen Hefei's head was smashed down into the marble, and his body fell down behind his head like yellowed autumn leaves.

Chen Hefei couldn't die, and he also had a concussion for a long time. The defeat was already settled, and a line of words popped out between the cracks in the stone——

"Master, uncle, you... don't talk about martial arts!"

The crowd was silent.

With the strength of a mortal, he defeated two inner disciples in succession.

This is no longer a matter of Wude.

This is Chi Luoluo's talent!

If he hadn't met a talented person from the sky, why would the sword-wielding elder who had always been lazy and unrestrained accept disciples so easily?

Lin Yunzi was so moved that he finally hugged his thick thighs correctly!

Luo Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and did not speak.

Xiao Ran's fighting talent has been clearly revealed, and it is meaningless to continue challenging, unless he deliberately wants to offend Zhijianfeng.

Just when everyone was about to give up the challenge, a calm voice came from the crowd behind Xiao Ran.

"Disciple Ye Fan, I would like to build a foundation and practice as a master teacher's uncle's trick."