The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Liu Miaohu looked at Ye Tian, ​​who was fighting spirit, and laughed hiss. He didn't care whether Ye Tian could hear him. He muttered contemptuously and said, "There are so many Yelang arrogant people. They have self-knowledge. This is a success. The basic qualities necessary for the cultivator of, even this requirement is not up to... hehe..."

Ye Tian heard it, but he was really not in the mood to pay attention to Liumiaohu. He couldn't wait to fight and urged, "Let's start!"

Liumiao fox glanced at Ye Tian unhurriedly, calmly and calmly, the little fox waved his paws, and a hazy white light appeared immediately. This white light was naturally caused by the violent collision of energy between Liumiao fox's spells. When he came out, Ye Tian thought he was about to start, but he didn't expect that after the white light dissipated, a set of red sandalwood cloud circle chairs appeared in front of him. On the coffee table between the two chairs, there was still a set of red mineral dragon tea sets.

With a slight smile, Liumiao Fox sat calmly on the exquisite armchair. It looked so peaceful and peaceful. The white and flawless hair gave people a sense of perfection. It made its paws light in the void. Be lighter, and say, "The sweet spring flows up from the sky." From its finger point, there is a finger-thick clear water pouring down, and the water is still steaming, and it automatically flows into the red ore teapot. The pot is placed early. After the precious tea leaves were collected, a fragrance of tea rose up.

Liumiaohu snapped his fingers, and the trickle turned off immediately, which seemed to be much more convenient than an electric faucet.

Liumiaohu had a calm smile on his face, "There is a good show to watch. I like to drink tea at this time, especially when I appreciate the failure of those arrogant and ignorant people." He picked up the noble red teacup and tasted it. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? One mouthful, praised: "Good tea."

This is the only way to say to Ye Tian in a hurry: "I will control the six wonderful treasures to phantom your opponent. As for the image of the opponent, do you have any comments?"

Ye Tian doesn't have any special requirements for this, and his image can't change his due strength. Besides, with his current concentration, even if any demons, ghosts, and gorgeous beauties come out, he has no scruples and can't afford to be emotional. The slightest wave of waves, shook his head and said: "Whatever!"

"Hehe..." Liumiaohu sipped his tea and laughed comfortably.

He is different from Ye Tian now, but he has a completely high-minded attitude, just like the instructors in various popular competitions. The predecessors who have made great achievements and made great achievements come to comment on the players, and the comment is a person who does not know what is good or bad, and has no real ability. Of players.

The current Ye Tian, ​​in the eyes of Liumiaohu, is nothing but a junior, who is not worthy of attention and training. He is a victim who needs to be sacrificed in the next "competition."

"Then... I will use my image to turn out to be your opponent."

Liumiaohu's tone is a bit playful, a bit playful.

How could Ye Tian fail to understand what he meant. Using his own image to defeat Ye Tian was undoubtedly the most direct and strong blow to Ye Tian, ​​and Liu Miaohu watched "self" come out and came to "abusive" Ye Tian personally. Heaven will definitely make him feel more comfortable physically and mentally, and the tea must be more fragrant.

To put it bluntly, in Liu Miaohu's mind, this is a game of playing Ye Tian, ​​everything is just to make this game more fun.

Ye Tian smiled secretly in his heart, "'I didn't intend to get the dust, but there is nowhere to show the mirror stage'. Since the steps are pressing, I can only go all out!"

He can't say anything "gentle, courteous, courteous," and don't want to talk nonsense. Everything still has to look at his fist and shout, "Whatever, come on!"

"So... let's start!" Liu Miaohu's calm face, but an excited heart, it really took a look at it, Ye Tian was embarrassed and ugly.

The sound is like thunder: "The first level, ready!"

After all, without any sign, a colorful auspicious mist emerged out of thin air. The mist turned and changed, and gradually condensed a little fox exactly like Liumiao Fox, standing proudly in front of Ye Tian, ​​but different from Liumiao Fox Yes, there is no color on this little fox, just dry black and white, just like old black and white movies, or uncolored pictures, lifeless.

However, Ye Tian knew that the illusion of this state was more difficult to deal with than the vivid illusion, because it turned almost all of the energy into the attack power of the illusionist, without a little wasted.

The transfigured Liumiao fox seemed to be like the sitting Liumiao fox itself. He was very disdainful of Ye Tian, ​​and even kept "whooping" and grinning provocatively.

Liumiaohu shouted with expectation, "The first level, the timing begins!"

The black and white fox couldn't even look down on Ye Tian. With a scream of "Woo", he rushed towards Ye Tian, ​​just like a fox leaping toward a mouse, leaping toward his food.

Liumiaohu put the teacup to his mouth and hummed, "I think you can support it for a few seconds!"

The black and white six wonderful foxes that Ye Tianjian rushed towards, it grinned and grinned, and the white teeth were close at hand. Ye Tian's body was blue suddenly bursting out, Tianzun was completely aroused, so that there was no reaction time for people, just seeing the blue light. Flashed.

At the moment when the black and white Liumiao Fox shouted "Time Start", his body rushed out like a violent wind. Wherever he passed, the wind was so strong that it ravaged the entire octagonal planet like a typhoon.

The sky suddenly dimmed, and the light seemed to be blocked by some invisible energy, which made people feel like they didn't see the light.

This is the darkness of the sky, and the moment it is shot, it will cover the sky and the earth like this.

At this moment, Ye Tian was as calm as water, his body moved slightly, one punch forward, one punch clenched behind his chest, a solid horse step under his feet, still motionless.

Seeing this movement in Liu Miaohu’s eyes, he shook his head and laughed, and the years of disdain flashed by in his heart, "How can this kind of worldly dismissal be compared to the magic and secret techniques of the cultivator, let alone Saying supernatural powers, I look at the next second, it will be when he loses!"

In the black and white six wonderful foxes, they rushed to Ye Tian unstoppably. Their magnificent aura was about to be swallowed by Ye Tian, ​​but Ye Tian finally moved, and suddenly he moved forward with a lunge, one leg Stepping between the hips of the black and white Liu Miao fox, he was restrained from moving forward half a minute. After a violent stop, Ye Tian took advantage of the situation with a punch and hit the face of the black and white Liu Miao fox.

The black and white Six Miao Fox was struck by a lunge, slammed with a punch, swooped into the ground, thumped and lay there, followed by another "bang", turning into a mist.

Sitting and tasting tea, Liu Miaohu's hand movement suddenly stopped. Watching Ye Tian's lunges and punches, he seemed to see something that he had never grasped before, but it was fleeting, making him unable to find it. It's just that Ye Tian's ordinary punch, but the momentum is so overbearing, so unstoppable, so that he can't help but sigh subconsciously: "Two and a half seconds...Okay... so awesome momentum!"