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Chapter 13 The Grand Examination (3)

"Brother, third brother, be careful!" The second brother was still alert. In desperation, he had to use his body to block a few palm winds and sword energy. "Puff~", a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the second brother fell to the ground. Although the three heroes of Lunshan sounded nice, they were actually three gangsters who had not even reached the early stage of foundation building. They relied on their cultivation of a little spiritual energy to compete.

Seeing that the second son was so vulnerable, Wu Mingyang gradually let go of the big stone in his heart, and couldn't help but think: It seems that the three heroes of Lunshan are just a false reputation.

"Brother, the second brother fainted. Will there be something wrong? What should we do?" The third brother immediately gave up in his heart when he saw that something was wrong.

"Shut up, don't scream! Just a young boy, the second brother was caught by carelessness, look at me!" The boss would not admit defeat like this. After all, the reward from the Grandmaster Mansion is too tempting.

"Hey! Boy, let me meet you!" The eldest brother rolled up his sleeves and took out a brick from his waist. "Three, please look forward to it!" After saying that, the boss picked up the brick and smashed it at Wu Mingyang's forehead.

Wu Mingyang wanted to turn around and avoid it, but who knew that this brick was like an infrared missile, staring at Wu Mingyang.

Wu Mingyang was not panicked, and the crystal wall was directly used. A series of dark green auras instantly surrounded Wu Mingyang. "Bang!" The bricks hit the crystal wall, without a doubt, not even a mark was left.

"Brother, that kid is a bit strong." The third brother couldn't help but feel a little panicked when he saw that his elder brother could not cause any harm to Wu Mingyang.

"That's because I didn't use all my strength! Look at it!" After the elder brother said that, he raised his hand and returned to the elder brother's hand with a move.

Wu Mingyang couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Gan Jiang, this is taking things from a distance. Can you teach me? It looks very fun!"

"But let me get you down, why are you learning that thing? If you have time to practice attack spells more, it's much better than this!" Gan Jiang scoffed at this so-called air-distance object and looked down on it.

But Wu Mingyang is different. If you learn how to collect things from a distance, you will be able to use them in the future. "Ahem, it's okay not to teach you. Please look for Mo Ye slowly," Wu Mingyang said lightly.

"Oh, look at what you said, I didn't say I won't teach you, I'll learn tonight!" When he heard it was Mo Ye, Gan Jiang's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees.

Just as Wu Mingyang was competing with the general, the bricks in the distance had already been removed from the elder brother's hand, but suddenly the bricks suddenly turned into thousands, attacking Wu Mingyang.

"What should I do?" Wu Mingyang was panicked. He didn't think that just by his half-baked crystal wall could resist it.

"What a panic, use your golden eyes!" The general hurriedly reminded him.

Wu Mingyang was still very obedient to the decision of the general. He used his golden eyes and the bricks in the sky suddenly turned into one, attacking from the front. Wu Mingyang did not hesitate and slapped it out with a palm and knocked the bricks to the ground again.

"Wow, this golden eye is quite useful," Wu Mingyang tasted the sweetness and praised it.

"That's right, you think you can only use treasure hunting. This golden eye can see through all spiritual bodies, but it is a high-level spell, but few people can practice it well," the general replied proudly.

Wu Mingyang and Gan Jiang were happy, but the third brother cried here. "Brother, you still can't do it. It's the same trick as last time you played the Sword Saint jungle!" The third brother said cryingly.

The boss couldn't hold on to his face at this time. Unexpectedly, this kid could have a lot of magic. Forget it, let's wait for the next Kuiju exam.

Thinking of this, the boss said generously: "Hey, for your weakness, I won't bully you, I won't bully you, I'm the one who lost this, so I'll say goodbye!" After saying that, he carried the second child and left without looking back.

Wu Mingyang was very surprised, and the spectators in the audience around him were also surprised. The first time he saw a loss, he could still output momentum.

Wu Mingyang shrugged and returned to Chunjun. "It's great, my little brother, the moves he used are really beautiful, but they are different from what I taught." Chunjun asked slowly, dragging his voice.

"Uh...this", Wu Mingyang didn't know if he could give up the Gan Jiang, and the Gan Jiang didn't reply to him.

"Are you secretly making up for the lessons? Otherwise, why are you so outstanding?" Unexpectedly, Chengying hooked Wu Mingyang's shoulder with one hand and asked with a smile.

"Tsk, our family is the only one in the cultivation training institutions. There is no tutoring. If you don't want to say it, just forget it." Chunjun did not pursue it. After all, she was happy to see Wu Mingyang's ability to become stronger.

Next game! Liu Zhuri, the third prince of the Immortal Cultivation World, fights against Hu Dong in Dongjiang.

"Liu Zhuri!" Wu Mingyang read it silently several times. He happened to see what Liu Zhuri had, whether he had three heads and six arms or was going to the sky and the earth.

"Chengying, can you recognize the sword in Liu Zhuri's hand?" Unexpectedly, Chun Jun, who was standing beside him, was also very curious about Liu Zhuri.

"Hiss~ This sword looks strange, a bit like the Tai'a sword, but not all! It looks like the tip of the Tai'a sword." Even if Chengying is knowledgeable, he cannot tell what it is.

"Then let's write down this kid first and ask if you have time another day!" Chun Jun decisively put Liu Zhu's diary on the list.

Liu Zhuri on the field held the Zhuri Sword and made a very cool position that he thought was handsome and looked at Shang Xiaohan. However, unexpectedly, Shang Xiaohan was lowering his head to play with his phone and did not take a look.

This made Liu Zhuri so angry, so Hu Dou became a sucker. "I don't think I'll beat you up!" After Liu Zhuri said that, he raised his sword and shot him straight away.

Hu Qing felt inexplicable when she heard this. What a terrible thing? Is this a dog bite whenever she sees it? But Hu Dong frowned and still responded.

"Buzz~", Wu Mingyang took out his cell phone and saw that it was a WeChat message sent by Shang Xiaohan. "Mingyang, he just performed well. He is quite good at learning so many abilities in such a short time."

Wu Mingyang felt happy when he saw it, but he didn't want to be too arrogant and replied in a low-key manner: "No, I just use more skills than others. But you are in the late stage of foundation building and are much better than me."

"Buzz~", "Don't belittle yourself. I have been practicing for a longer time than you, of course I'll be higher than you, so I'll ask you for advice in the future."

"Okay", Wu Mingyang couldn't think of anything to say, so he simply replied to one word. Fortunately, Shang Xiaohan did not send another message.

Liu Zhuri on the field was already fighting fiercely with Hu Dong at this time, but the duel between the two seemed disorganized, completely like two rascals fighting in the street.

Liu Zhuri pulled away, looked at Hu Dong and said, "Good boy, the fighting skills are pretty good, so let you taste my spell!"

"Ha! Your fighting skills are not bad, and you can also try my magic!" Hu Dong also replied.

But the spectators in the audience were dissatisfied and shouted: "You are joking with each other in business!"

"Same as two three-year-old kids fighting!"

"Go down quickly, it's not obvious at all!"

"What a bad thing! Not as good as the three heroes of Lunshan!"

At this time, the three of Lunshan were also sitting in the audience watching the game. Suddenly, they heard someone praise them. The three of them couldn't help but stand up straight and sit straight!

"Brother, second brother, we are really not here for nothing this time!"

"Yes, my injury is not in vain!"

"Second, third brother, I will continue to take you forward!" After saying that, the three of them hugged each other and cried bitterly.

"Let's fight quickly and decide the outcome with one move!" Liu Zhuri was unwilling to drag on the public when he saw the public outrage.

"It's just my wish!" Hu Dong said, put his palms together and growled low.

"Like the immortal art, white kill Qianjue!"

"Sun-Chasing Sword Technique, Ling Ri!"

Two spiritual energy suddenly raged, roaring, tearing and colliding with each other. A thunderous roar spread from the center of the explosion, and the two figures flew backwards.

Liu Zhuri climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Hu Dong who was lying down in front of him, and shouted happily: "Hahaha, I won, I won!"

But a different voice came from the audience, "If you win, you will win. There is not so much nonsense. You can see the last one after the whole process. What else is there!"

"That's it, go quickly and don't delay us watching the next game!"

After hearing this, Liu Zhuri had to leave the center of the venue awkwardly.

There was nothing good about the next game. Chun Jun sat in the audience and played with his mobile phone, just pretending to be basking in the sun. Chengying naturally fulfilled what he said before and took Wu Mingyang to visit the Grandmaster's Mansion.

"Yes~ Mingyang is the best place in the Grandmaster's Mansion. How do you feel?" Chengying raised his head and looked around and asked proudly.

"Huh~ Huh~ It's okay, let me take a rest first." After Wu Mingyang finished speaking, he collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

It turned out that Chengying brought Wu Mingyang to the top of the mountain. The place was good. The clouds and mist were scattered around him, and the surroundings were covered with pine and cypress, which had a unique flavor.

"Mingyang, are you okay? You are all a formal cultivator. How can you be so tired at this little path?" Chengying asked with a smile.

"I'm just the early stage of foundation building, and it's basically no different from those ordinary people! And I'm not a sports student, so I don't get so much physical strength. You didn't say it earlier, so I'll run up in one breath!" Wu Mingyang complained that Chengying was over.

"Okay, okay, wait and see my old friend, and you will get some benefits from him, and I will regard it as apologizing for you." Chengying comforted Wu Mingyang with a smile.

"Hey~ Brother Chengying, how did you know people from the Grandmaster's Mansion? I also want Sister Chunjun to be familiar with you so many times?" Wu Mingyang asked curiously while having nothing to do.

But Chengying fell into deep thought after hearing this, and then said lightly: "Do you want to hear my story?"
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