I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Chapter 270 Team Battle



In the early morning of the third day, all the relatives, including the elders, were called out to watch the main characters this time. In Ye Qiao's imagination, the mysterious dragon clan should at least be a giant dragon that descended from the sky. There was a few seconds of silence.

It's not that the other party is ugly or anything else, it's a bit different from what I imagined.

It's a young child, about twelve or thirteen years old, and the baby fat hasn't faded. No matter how you look at it, it can't be hooked up with the legendary dragon, and it can't be compared with the phantom seen in the place of inheritance.

In the early morning, Wu Zong's personal biography was called out to watch a child. To be honest, his face was not very good-looking, and even his attitude gradually changed from the solemn and perfunctory at the beginning to casual and perfunctory.

Chu Xingzhi even wanted to say harshly, 'That's it? The boy opened his mouth, and was stared at honestly by the elders.

Ming Xuan looked at the little prince in front of him in surprise, and asked Xue Yu next to him, "Is this the legendary Dragon Clan?"

Mu Chongxi was also surprised: "So, he is a human being?" He thought it was a beast like KFC.

Ye Qiao: "It's hard to imagine that he is actually a human being."

The little prince of the dragon clan has sensitive ears, and he cast his eyes straight on the most unpleasant-speaking pro-passenger. The girl was dressed in plain clothes, and her eyebrows and eyes looked a little cute and quiet.

The corners of his lips were a little cold: "Who is talking?"

"The personal biography of Changmingzong."

"What about the person next to her?"

"Another personal biography of Changmingzong."

oh.These two crouching dragon and phoenix chicks still fit together?

Then it is conceivable that the sect is not a serious sect.

From the bottom of his heart, he immediately eliminated Chang Mingzong as a major option among the human races that could cooperate.

When the pro-bishops didn't care about this child, and even wanted to wave their hands and go back to sleep, Zhou Xingyun suddenly said softly, "He is a late Nascent Soul."

He and Ye Qinghan broke through early, and their cultivation was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. If the little prince didn't use magic tools to block his cultivation, then it was undoubtedly in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Chu Xingzhi turned his eyes: "Seriously?"

"Just him?" Su Zhuo also interjected.

"Yes." Ye Qinghan nodded affirmatively, "Very strong."

Even Ye Qinghan said so, so it can only be the late Nascent Soul.

"Are you sure he needs our protection?" Ye Qiao pointed at herself incredulously, "Protecting him is better than protecting me."

"That's not the point." Xue Yu shook her, signaling her to cheer up, "Who doesn't want to make friends with the Dragon Clan."

"There is also the issue of face. This is our venue, and we must not lose to other sects."

In this case, if you don't want to fight, you have to decide the outcome, it's a matter of face.

"Come to Chang Ming Zong's back mountain sword training ground." Duan Yu signaled them to follow, this time the little prince brought a few guards over, all of them were at the late stage of Jindan, and looked up and down Chang Ming Zong as soon as he came in.

There were a few mocking sounds.

The most indispensable thing for the dragon clan is the spirit stone. This is known from the various good things left after the inheritance is obtained from the place of inheritance. It is unexpected to see that the Dazong of the human monks is so monotonous, and it is expressed without any concealment. Disdain.

Zhou Xingyun glanced at them, and passed them lightly, "It's okay, don't make a pig cry."

One of them was furious: "You..."

"Wait." Ye Qiao interrupted him just in time, and sprinted into the opponent, when Longzu was startled and angry and thought she had something to say, Ye Qiao asked nonchalantly, "What are you having for breakfast today, Second Senior Brother. "

Mingxuan smiled inexplicably, and passed by them.

The Dragon Clan who had just arrived was almost pissed off by Chang Mingzong's tacit cooperation.

"So good at cooperating." The little prince of the dragon clan twitched the corners of his lips, "I hope they can have such a tacit understanding when they fight."

There is only one competition platform in the Houshan Sword Training Ground. To be on the safe side, Elder Zhao explained a point in advance after they arrived, "Once all the venues are damaged, ten times the compensation will be paid."

"I don't think there should be a personal pass and want to stay and lose money." He glanced at a few powerful sword repairmen: "Do you think so?"

The pro-pass conditioned reflex who was shot straightened his back and nodded subconsciously.

"Your Highness, shall we leave first, or stay and take a look?" the guard asked in a low voice.

"Stay here and take a look." The little prince's voice was a little soft, and his gaze fell on Sword Asking Zong.

He is more optimistic about this sect. Compared with the weird one before, this one seems much more normal, and what is the difference between human monks and their dragons?No matter what it is, it is worth him staying to watch the competition between this group of so-called personal descendants.

"Are you the most powerful monks in the cultivation world?" Bing Bing asked without understanding, and the little prince looked at the serious man Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan said lightly: "No. It does not rule out some casual cultivators with extraordinary talents."

"But the younger ones are basically the stronger ones here."

The little prince realized, "Then I hope you can win."

No matter how you look at it, Jianjianzong is more reliable than Changmingzong.

Ye Qinghan nodded.

In the bottom of my heart, I have already analyzed each other's strength.

Bishuizong was the first to be eliminated, Chengfengzong only had two sword cultivators, and Yueqingzong not to mention four talisman cultivators.

Now only Changmingzong and Jianjianzong could compete for the task of escorting the little prince.

Before the game started, all kinds of swords and swords were already flying around.

"Come here." Ye Qiao motioned them to move their heads closer, and then whispered something.

Mu Chongxi thought for a while, "I'm dragging Chu Xingzhi."

Ye Qiao blinked: "Leave it to me, Ye Qinghan." Ye Qinghan probably wanted to beat himself up in this kind of formal competition.

"Besides Zhu You, there are also those two sword cultivators who are difficult to cooperate with." Mu Chongxi reminded, "Is it okay to leave it to the senior brother?"

Zhou Xingyun looked indifferent and felt puzzled, "Didn't they say that the strength is average?"

"It's really ordinary to fight alone, but the two of them cooperate very well. When the two of them work together, they can complete the cross-border counter-kill."

Ye Qiao saw what he was saying, and said, "Have you ever fought against them?"

Mu Chongxi shook his head honestly: "No, but I have seen the scene where they teamed up to deal with monsters."

Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi are also often trained together with head pressing.

One is good at dodging, and the other is good at facing.

It can't be said that there is no cooperation between the two, it can only be said that they both like to fight on their own, and now the test of the team battle is cooperation.

These people didn't know what they were discussing mysteriously, Ye Qinghan frowned, "Be careful with Ye Qiao."

"Try to get rid of her first."

Both sides have great malice towards each other.

Zhu You propped his jaw: "Do you hate her so much?"

Ye Qinghan: "I'm just analyzing from an objective point of view, she is very troublesome."

"However, Changmingzong has a Danxiu, and we have an advantage in this."

Danxiu is a treasure in the cultivation world, but he has no advantage at all in the fight. Chu Xingzhi inevitably raised his head again, "We must win this time."

The dialogue between the two parties was clearly heard by those present with high cultivation levels.

"Hey. These bastards have been discussing for a long time to co-author so that they don't pay attention to Danxiu."

Duan Yu laughed, "Maybe it's because he usually acts too harmless."

This time the game is very interesting.

There is no big gap in cultivation base, so who wins under the same realm?

The default rules of this kind of competition, the sword spirit cannot be drawn, the domain is not allowed to open, and the duel is fair.

Ye Qinghan and Ye Qiao looked at each other, and said coldly: "I usually never lose."

"I usually don't brag." She hooked her lips, "When I say it, I have already won."

Ye Qinghan twitched his lips coldly when he heard this, and prepared to go on stage without saying a word.

"Ye Qinghan." At the end, before going on stage, Ye Qiao called him, and smiled at him, saying in a disgusting tone, "Come on duck."

Ye Qiao was greeted by Ye Qing's cold eyes.

Seeing the way the two rival sects got along, the little prince of the Dragon Clan stared thoughtfully for a few seconds without saying a word.

Ye Qiao found out that the little prince likes to observe how the monks get along with each other,

She paused, turned her head and chatted with Ming Xuan, and said, "Speaking of it, we monks speak in the way we speak. It will be very friendly to bring a duck when we speak."

The little prince was stunned for a moment, and silently wrote it down.


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