Chapter 2093： Little Dream debut

The more he thought about it, the more angry Ming Kaili became, the more he thought about it, the more helpless he was, the more he thought about it, the more sorrowful he was. In the end, his eyes were red and his nose was sour and he almost shed tears.

The enemy is right in front of him, but it turns out that there is nothing to do with him. The most annoying thing is to watch him win the first place in the qualifiers!

This is maddening.

Cangshui saw that something was wrong with Ming Kaili, and at this moment he did not forget to ask silly white and sweet, "Brother Kaili, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Kaili quickly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay.

"sand?!"

Cang Shui was even more puzzled. What kind of sand could get into his eyes and make his brother's eyes flushed.

After a while, Cang Shui's face suddenly became cold.

"Could it be that other schools are plotting?!"

Ming Kaili was speechless on the spot, unable to speak, how could this be explained.

Su Yan felt amused, and the sand was in his eyes, so he believed the silly white girl.

Seeing Cangshui, Su Yan couldn't help but think of Jin Shiya.

Jin Shiya was not like this at the beginning, silly and sweet, but after her own training, she did not become a strong one behind.

That's it, don't want to think about it, continue to think about it, Su Yan is afraid of teaching this death to tear down.

After a few hours of rest, the competition field has become more and more exciting, because the first show is about to begin.

The disciple who had been taught by the deceased knocked on the door of the room and informed him to participate in the competition.

"Let's go."

Su Yan walked in the forefront, Xiao Meng pulled Su Yan by the corner of his clothes, followed behind, and then Chang Yuan and others hurriedly followed, followed by Ming Kaili and others.

Ming Kaili and others were unhappy, but they couldn't say anything.

When we arrived at the martial arts venue, there were simply too many people around, and the voices were extremely loud, making people's head hurt.

Xuanjizong’s rest area is naturally prepared. Even if Liu Laodao and others are dissatisfied, Su Yan and others must be served, otherwise the deceased will not want to hold the qualifiers in the future.

After sitting down, there was an old man in a green shirt on the stage, who was obviously the referee of this competition.

Holding a parchment roll in his hand, he said loudly and forcefully.

"The exciting game will begin soon, and the first show is to teach the disciple Yaohuo VS Xuanjizong disciple Xiaomeng!"

Hearing that the first show was from his own sect, the disciples who had passed away taught suddenly boiled, and their roars shook the world.

When other people heard Xiaomeng's name, they were puzzled in reality, and they all understood.

"Is that the disciple who forced in from Xuanji Sect?!"

"Yes, the one who walked very close to Su Yan may be Su Yan's concubine."

"No wonder Su Yan insisted on letting him participate, but he didn't expect to have a leg."

...

A group of people talked and talked a lot, because Su Yan was too arrogant just now, so they naturally had to get back from their mouths.

But within a few seconds, **** handprints were printed on the faces of these nonsense people, and they rolled on the ground in pain.

Obviously, this was done by Su Yan, a group of things that chewed their tongues, and they wouldn't be calm unless they were repaired.

Even the heads of some sects were slapped by Su Yan, and there was no way to stop them.

There was a lot less nonsense, and many people were afraid of Su Yan and did not dare to talk nonsense.

Xiao Meng was also waving his fists at the moment, and said angrily: "This group of people is too disgusting. If the master brother doesn't take action, Xiao Meng will definitely tear their mouths."

"Hurry up and go to the game." Su Yan said lightly to Xiao Meng.

He was not worried, even if the other party was a disciple who had passed away.

Su Yan knew that this was the fact that all the big sects wanted to give him a chance to get rid of Xiao Meng directly, so as to humiliate him and even embarrass Xuanji Sect.

Before, Ming Kaili and others had dissuaded Xiao Meng from participating, but Su Yan would not listen.

At this moment, Ming Kaili sneered. If you don't listen, this is the end. The demon fire of the deceased teaching is not an ordinary person, but it is the second disciple of the deceased teaching!

Cang Shui frowned at this moment: "The Xiaomeng realm is only half a step of Yin and Yang, how can it be possible to win the demon fire of the late Yin Yang realm.

It's not just Cangshui, people in this entire competition field think so, that this will be a game without suspense.

Of course, except for Su Yan, he doesn't worry about Xiao Meng at all, but hopes that Xiao Meng will do it lightly and not make him disabled.

Xiao Meng stepped onto the ring and stood quietly on the side. Opposite her was the second disciple who had been taught.

The referee told the two of the rules that they are not allowed to hurt lives, and one party surrenders, is unable to fight, or falls off the ring.

Yao Huo looked at Xiao Meng coldly, like a boxer looking at each other in the arena, very fierce, trying to overwhelm the opponent from the momentum.

But Xiao Meng didn't even glance at Yao Huo, she was eating lollipops with relish, and she was not free at all.

Besides, this demon fire isn't handsome, so it's better to look at his master brother.

"Game start!"

With the referee's order, the first show game officially began.

The entire square suddenly roared.

"Second Brother, Second Brother!"

It is understandable that those who have passed away will naturally cheer for those of their own sect.

Other sects cheered for the disciples of the deceased teaching. They couldn't understand Su Yan and wanted Xiaomeng to lose.

Xiao Meng ignored the noise around and was still eating lollipops with relish.

She looked at the opponent, stretched out her finger and said: "Come on, hurry up and end the battle."

Yaohuo's face became cold, Xiao Meng was not afraid of him at all, which made him very dissatisfied and angry with you.

"I don't know whether you live or die, you also come to participate, I will not pity Xiangxiyu."

After Yao Huo said, he directly used his Yuan Li, and bombarded Xiao Meng with a punch.

Xiao Meng was still eating lollipops, as if turning a blind eye to Yaohuo's attacks.

This made Yaohuo's face even more angry, and the power of Yuanli was not strengthened a bit.

As long as you don't kill people, there will be no trouble, Yao Huo is obviously angry.

However, just when everyone thought that Yaohuo could knock out a half-step Yin-Yang Xiao Meng with one punch, Xiao Meng laughed.

Her smile is beautiful, infectious, and sincere.

Xiao Meng casually stretched out his hand, and hit the demon fire directly.

The entire ring fluctuated, ripples swept across the square, and there was a terrifying force of power that made many people tremble.

"So powerful?!"

Many people didn't expect that the roar stopped, everyone was shocked, and countless people stood up directly and craned their necks.

They want to see the result, want to see Xiao Meng lose the game, although some people think this is a bit cruel to a little girl, and the shot is too heavy.

However, the result was that they did not expect that the surrounding fluctuations dissipated, and Xiao Meng stood leisurely in the center of the ring, completely fine.

And with the demon fire lying under her feet, her mouth was foaming, her eyes turned white, and she apparently fainted.

"How is this going?!"

The disciples who had been taught by the deceased held their heads and looked unbelievable. This is their second brother!