The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 5 Successive Victories, Shocking All Parties

"The magic is complete... how is this possible?"

Si Taijian was the first to blurt out.

Deacon Zhou, who was about to go to sleep, was taken aback and stared straight at his eyes: "Both 'Wind Spirit Step' and 'Iron Shield Technique' have all come to fruition?"

Zhao Dajiang, the head of the Red Snake Sect, was even more exaggerated, and stood up directly from the wheelchair.

First-grade magic?

Under normal circumstances, this can only be achieved by practitioners of the seventh level of Qi refining.

Even a genius needs five or six levels of qi refining to be able to do it.

But now, a third-level qi refining master has trained two first-level spells to the highest level. Is this person a monster?

The hearts of people from all parties were shocked.

When they looked at Shi Lei, who looked honest and honest, four words suddenly appeared in their minds: pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, Bu Feilan, who was severely injured by the "Iron Shield Technique", let out a wailing sound.

He felt as if he had fallen apart, he stretched out a finger tremblingly, pointed at Shi Lei on the ring, and said with a sullen expression:

"I was careless just now, no flash!"

He secretly scolded Shi Lei for looking simple and honest, but he was actually so sinister and cunning.

Only after that, did he reveal his strength, his speed was soaring, and he used the "Iron Shield Technique" to collide with him, and the sneak attack was successful.

"Mischievous faction, you don't talk about martial arts, you don't have to talk about martial arts, and you have the strength, but you still play tactics, is that okay?"

Bu Fei Lan became angrier the more he talked, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and then he fainted with a tilt of his head.

"It's a shame!"

Zhao Dajiang, the head of the Red Snake Sect, was in a hurry, waved his sleeves, and scolded his disciples, "Don't hurry and fork him out!"

"Yes Yes."

The two disciples quickly pulled Bu Feilan down, pinched him with their bare hands, knelt on the ground and begged him not to die.

Deacon Zhou, who was the host, coughed, stretched his arms, and announced loudly:

"Congratulations to the Misty Faction for their first victory."

Although he was also shocked, the truth is the truth, and everyone can see it, and it cannot be faked.

"Eldest brother is mighty!"

Huo Yunjie and Li Jiaojiao cheered.

Seeing this, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a simple and honest person like Shi Lei, of course, could not have thought of the strategy of "showing the enemy's weakness and winning by surprise". All of these are tactics arranged in advance by Ye Feng.

In fact, Ye Feng was also quite flustered at first.

But seeing that the plan was so successful, he had more confidence in the next two battles.

When Shi Lei heard that he had won, it was like a dream.

"As expected of the tactics arranged by the master and uncle, it is really useful."

Shi Lei jumped off the arena excitedly and bowed to Ye Feng: "Master Shishu, I won."

"It's good, but it's far from a happy time to win the first game."

Ye Feng patted Shi Lei's shoulder and said.

The heads of other sects looked at Shi Lei as if they were looking at a piece of rough jade, and shouted:

"This little fellow Daoist, we see that you have a peculiar skeleton, and you are a genius in cultivation. If you don't want to stay in the Misty Sect, the door of our sect is open for you at any time."

"Jiamen sent his wife!"

"We'll send two!"

"We not only send wives, but also children."

"We are different, send Sunshine Pig Farm!"

The heads of the major sects were red-faced.

When the other disciples heard it, their faces were strange, and they secretly thought that when they joined the sect, it was fine if they didn't have a wife, so why did they have to pay the entry fee?

"Thank you for your kindness. I was born from the Misty Sect and died as a ghost of the Misty Sect. I will not vote for another sect."

Shi Lei bowed to the crowd.

"That would be a pity."

The heads of all factions are very sorry.

from their perspective,

Shi Lei's stay in the Misty Sect is simply a pearl covered in dust, and it's not worth it!

"What are you proud of, the best-of-five-fight system, do you think you won after only one win?"

The genius of the Red Snake Sect, Si Taijian, couldn't help it, and said dissatisfiedly.

Deacon Zhou also realized this and announced: "The second game will follow, and the disciples will come on stage and choose their opponents."

"Jiaojiao, go up, remember what I said."

Ye Feng said in a low voice.

"Yes, Uncle Sect Master."

Li Jiaojiao nodded.

Although she was a little girl in the mountain village and was only in her teens, she was already slim and graceful. The key was her pure face. As soon as she stepped into the ring, she attracted the attention of male disciples of all sects.

"Junior Sister Jiaojiao, we will announce you!"

"Forget the Misty Sect, I'll steal the spirit stone to support you."

The disciples of various sects shouted.

Li Jiaojiao blushed and looked even more beautiful. She pointed timidly at a pock-marked disciple beside Si Taijian and said:

"The opponent in this battle will choose him."

When the pock-faced disciple heard this, he immediately released the aura of the fourth stage of Qi Refining, and showed a hideous smile: "What's the use of being beautiful, a cultivator, what is important is strength."

"Be careful, don't be careless."

At this time, Si Taijian lowered his voice to remind.

The pock-marked disciple nodded, jumped onto the ring, and looked at Li Jiaojiao from a distance of ten meters.

"start."

Deacon Zhou stood with his hands behind his back and announced.

This time, he was no longer lethargic, but cheered up, wondering if the Misty Sect could create another miracle.

"Death!"

There was a flame on the pock-marked disciple.

"It's still the first-grade spell "Snake of Fire", and it's been a long time since I started."

A disciple of a certain sect said.

The voice did not fall.

The five fire snakes surrounded Li Jiaojiao from several directions, not showing any pity.

If Li Jiaojiao was hit, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

Whoosh!

There was wind under Li Jiaojiao's feet, her whole body was enveloped by a layer of soft light, her jade feet lightly tapped the arena, and she performed a beautiful backflip, avoiding the siege of the flaming snake.

Then, under the shocked gazes of everyone, she landed quickly and walked out of the steps with an afterimage.

In just an instant, Li Jiaojiao circled behind the pock-marked disciple.

"Want to sneak attack? No way!"

The pock-marked disciple had already begun to be on guard and turned around quickly.

A dark golden light appeared on his hands, which was actually the first-grade spell "Vajra Palm" at the introductory stage, and quickly slapped Li Jiaojiao.

But only heard "dang bang".

The "King Kong Palm", which can crack gold and iron, was blocked by a dark black light shield.

This is the "Iron Shield Technique" performed by Li Jiaojiao.

"You can also do this spell?"

The pock-marked disciple was shocked.

He has already reached the second floor, but the other party is also on the second floor, and he is more powerful than he thought.

"I know more than that."

Li Jiaojiao suddenly stretched out her fiery right hand and slapped the pock-faced disciple on the chest, causing his robes to burst, and he collapsed outside the ring with a charred body.

"She can even know "Fire Cloud Palm"!"

The people in the audience were stunned.

Deacon Zhou's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he said in shock: "The completion of "Wind Spirit Step", the completion of "Iron Shield Technique", and the beginning of "Fire Cloud Palm"... Could this little girl be a genius too?"

"I'm mad at me too!"

Zhao Dajiang, the head of the Red Snake Sect, was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stood up from the wheelchair again.

"When did the disciples of the Misty Sect become so evil?"

Si Taijian also felt incredible.

He looked at Huo Yunjie, who was standing calmly beside Ye Feng, and suddenly felt a heavy pressure.

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