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As a result, Jing Hua seemed quite outstanding. It was very common for two fellow students to compete in the battle, winning and losing. However, they were separated by two in a few strokes, and the opponent fell to the ground and fainted without one move, which made people feel scared.

Jing Hua was not known before, just an ordinary disciple, and should be at the same level as everyone else. But if he dealt with his opponent so neatly, if he unfortunately encounters him later, how could he win?

Everyone was in a complicated mood. Seeing the "monster" walking down the platform, there was not even a single person who came forward to congratulate him. Jing Hua had no time to pay attention to the others, spread his hands and counted the gains. One "Golden Armor Talisman" and two "Thunder Talismans", it seemed that the opponent was not stupid, and he also thought about the tactical combination.

At the same time, Shi Dagen and Su Yan came to the stage one after another.

Shi Dagen was just a little bit. As soon as he came on the field, he immediately threw out two "Wind Blade Talismans", took advantage of the opponent's busy dodging, and blessed himself with the "Golden Armor Talismans". Then he rushed forward with a strange cry and fought with the opponent in close combat.

He was full of brute force and was quick to do. The other party was in a hurry and had no chance to use talismans, so he was forced to fight with him.

I don’t know which senior expert trained Shi Dagen’s wrestling skills. When the two fight, he almost had an overwhelming advantage. The big man fought hard but only attacked but not defended. After a few encounters, he pressed his opponent to the ground, and finally kicked him again to win easily.

Seeing the stone shouting on the stage, the boy nodded in his heart.

Shi Dagen is usually stupid, but he is willing to listen to advice at critical moments. He does not miss all the methods he teaches. Unfortunately, this method only works once, and the other party is guarding against it and no longer has any inspiration.

With nothing to do, Jing Hua retreated to the side and silently observed several high platforms. Among the disciples, there were many intelligent people, who played many beautiful talisman combinations, some of which he had thought of, while others were unexpected. The young man thought about countermeasures, and there were accidents in the battle, so he was always right to make plans early.

As the footsteps sounded, Pei Lei slowly walked over.

"Mr. Jing, you really have a few moves, and you're pretty good at playing."

Jing Hua was stunned. These words were full of maliciousness. When did he offend him?

"I'll pass the test by luck, please give me more advice."

Pei Lei's nostrils snorted towards the sky, and a strong disdain appeared on his face.

"Okay, I'll give you some good advice when I meet on the stage."

Seeing the other party leave arrogantly, Jing Hua couldn't figure it out.

As early as when the newcomer started, he found that this person was arrogant and rude, so he always kept his distance from him. The two of them had no contact. They were both disciples of the spirit gathering, so they deserved to be the same as brothers. However, the other party was the head of the sect and could afford his "uncle".

At this moment, Pei Lei came to find him and said a few nonsense that was not painful. Could it be that he was full?

Jing Hua couldn't figure it out, so he simply ignored it. This person put arrogance and disgust on his face, and seemed to be not very cunning. When he really met, he would just see the truth. Since he was merciless, he wouldn't have to be polite.

Throughout the morning, each group had six competitions, and thirty disciples failed to withdraw. The sect had already applied the "fasting pill", and the afternoon competition began soon.

The opponent who came up was an "acquaintance" and his name was Sun Guang.

The two started on the same day and rode together on the ritual car for a few days. Since then, Jing Hua and him have never met again. In two years, Sun Guang is much calmer. Facing the "monster" among the new disciples, his face is full of solemnity.

As the foundation-building uncle ordered, Sun Guang took the lead. His right arm shook, and a flash of inspiration appeared. Jing Hua was blurred, and more than a dozen black pigs rushed over.

It was the "Phantom Spirit Talisman". The boy laughed in his heart, and Sun Guang did his homework, so he might as well see what he could do. He stood there, silently.

"call"

A breeze sounded in the air, and a sharp blade came from far to near.

The "Phantom Spirit Talisman" covers and the "Wind Blade Talisman" attacks are not undesirable. Jing Hua's body jumps, and the wind blade passes through the ribs.

Seeing that the attack was invalid, Sun Guang was a little nervous and stared at the opponent with both eyes. Jing Huaren was in the air, with his left and right hands at the same time. Clear water suddenly appeared in the air, which was the "water purification talisman".

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r    />The talisman was originally used to collect clean water for the disciples to drink. As a result, there was no container, and half a tank of clear water poured down and fell to the ground.

"Crash"

The water surged, overwhelming Sun Guang's footsteps, soaking all his cloth shoes. Before he could react, another talisman followed one after another.

"It's a shame!"

The "Thunder Strike Talisman" hit the water stain, and Sun Guang suffered a lot, and half of his body was irritated. Seeing Jing Hua lifting the iron stick and pointing it at his head, Sun Guang shouted: "I admit defeat!"

After taking the other party's only remaining "earth wall talisman", Jing Hua walked down the platform, Shi Dagen was already waiting there.

"How did you hit the stone? It's so fast!"

Shi Dagen was a little embarrassed and said "Hehe" giggled: "I will admit defeat and save six talismans..."

"Ah? You have lost, how could there be talismans left?"

"I agreed to Nangong Ting in advance. I guess she thought I was annoyed and agreed directly."

Jing Hua was a little amused and laughed: "For the sake of the six talismans? You can try it at least? It would be too unreasonable to admit defeat..."

Shi Dagen didn't care and still giggled "hehe".

"Didn't you tell me about the sour Ding? The method can only be used once, but it won't work the second time. As a result, I met a personal disciple later. I knew I couldn't beat it, so I might as well save the talisman. I only had two spirit stones a month, and I bought dozens of talismans and disappeared. There were also pills, talismans, and I waited to get some flowers..."

Jing Hua was speechless and had to pat him on the shoulder.

I have always envied the children of aristocratic families. They have family support, have been influenced by them since childhood, have a wide range of knowledge, and are very well-off.

According to Su Yan, in other counties, there are even larger families in Zhouli. The Su family, which has superior conditions, is far away from the "Fire Thunder Gate", and some families even surpass the entire "Fire Thunder Gate".

If you can come from a large family, it goes without saying that you can choose low-level spirit beasts at will. Excellent children have the opportunity to obtain spiritual pills and magic medicines. The spiritual pills are priceless and have extraordinary effects. They not only wash the scriptures and marrow, but also increase the spiritual storage in the body. A few magic medicines are hard to find in the world, and can even help people break through bottlenecks.

Compared to them, Jing Hua often sighed alone, and the so-called "losing at the starting line" is nothing more than that. After contacting Shi Dagen, he gradually realized his narrow-mindedness and extremeness.

Shi Tou was born in a poor family and rarely had resentment or jealousy. He complained occasionally, but never complained about his family. He looked up and only cared about envying the wealthy families. Shi Dagen would even say that he was much lucky to be a cauliflower than Ergou in the same village.

Compared with Shi Tou, I am much lucky. Not only do I have no worries about food and clothing, but my family also fully support me. I am not as good as the young people in the farm for two lifetimes, which makes people ashamed.
Chapter completed!