Chapter 885: Nothing

After trying to sniff the scent again, Ye Huan wrinkled his face dumbly. There are no quirks in the head, right? These shoes are not the ones he wears?
Obviously, the unreliable image of the ancient head has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Ye Huan actually suspected that the ancient head had made a big joke with his disciples, using the shoes and inner armor he wore as prizes.
Gu Zhong raised his fist, using a threatening tone, and said: "If you want to wear it, don't talk nonsense."
Don't tell me, even the old things passed by the ancient master can be fetched by some second-hand dealers at high prices if they are taken outside.
Now the value of the ancient head is skyrocketing, let alone shoes, even a stinky sock, there will be countless small sect families, in order to show their faces in front of the ancient head, or to win the goodwill of the ancient head.
Spending a lot of money to compete for his personal belongings, so Ye Huan's suspicion was not groundless.
Reluctantly, he put on his boots in public, took off his jacket and put on the gray inner armor.
Ye Huan lowered his head in shame and aggrieved, and Xiao Tian below smirked and leaned back together. Ye Huan's current look like an angry bag is really funny.
The prize does not have his share, and he has to go up and do experiments for the boss.
"You, come here too."
Xiao Tian laughed wildly, the expression on his face suddenly froze, looking around, the disciples standing next to him withdrew to both sides, giving up a blank area.
Making Xiao Tian stand in the most prominent position, Xiao Tian looked straight ahead, the direction of the head's finger pointing in the opposite direction, didn't it point to where she was standing?
Now it's Ye Huan's turn to laugh out loud. Want to see my jokes, don't you know that the boss likes to tease their tossing disciple the most?
Although he unknowingly admitted that he is a tossing disciple, as long as he can pull Xiao Tian into the water, Ye Huan only feels comfortable, and all the previous awkwardness and embarrassment disappeared.
It seems that the surrounding air is flowing more cheerfully. Even walking with wind behind him.
Xiao Tian walked out of the crowd only conscientiously, walked in front of Gu Zhong, and whispered, "Master, what's your order."
Gu Zhong glanced at him, and then said loudly: "Next, let Xiao Tian and Ye Huan show us the usage of these two pieces of equipment."
"what?"
Xiao Tian and Ye Huan were stunned at the same time, especially Ye Huan. He was forced to wear shoes and clothes. He didn't know the use of these two things.
As for Xiao Tian, ​​after a brief daze, he understood in an instant, and quickly agreed: "Yes, the head."
Ye Huan was taken aback, staring at Xiao Tian in surprise, "Yes", "Yes", he seemed to understand, but in fact, it was nothing.
As soon as the rest of the people heard that the head had invited two seniors to show it, a disappointed heart was like the withered flowers and plants encountered a resuscitating spring rain and regained a short life.
Whether it is good or bad, you will understand by watching these two brothers show one or two.
In a direction the disciples could not see, Xiao Tian blinked at Ye Huan frantically, trying to convey his thoughts to Ye Huan through his eyes.
Ye Huan turned his face sideways and blinked fiercely as he did. The two of them made eye contact, and finally ended with Xiao Tian's eyes.
I didn't understand anything anyway.
"Fool, the boss is asking us to be the trustee."
"You and I will fight for a few rounds later, in any case, you must show that these two pieces of equipment are very powerful."
"Don't let the head lose face."
Xiao Tian's voice resounded in Ye Huan's mind. He knew that it was Xiao Tian using the sound transmission talisman to communicate with him. Only then did I understand that Xiao Tian just blinked at him crazily just now, what it meant.
"Brother, why don't you use the sound transmission earlier."
Ye Huan replied helplessly with the sound transmission symbol.
"Who knows you are so dumb, don't you understand the expression in this brother's eyes?"
Ye Huan tried his mouth, just the cramping expression on your face, who would understand that is really a ghost.
But does the head really mean this?
Regardless, if he doesn't show it well, he doesn't know if the head has the face, but it is true that the head will make them "no face".
Just do what Senior Brother An said.
Before Gu Zhong gave the order, the two of them were standing in the uppermost display area of ​​the hall.
After a ping ceremony before the test, the disciples below gave up an area one after another, but their eyes were always staring at the two people on the stage and the boots under Ye Huan's feet.
"Junior Brother! Look at the move!"
"brush!"
Xiao Tian shouted, with a strong palm wind, facing Ye Huan's chest, the burst of momentum directly caused the female disciples in the court to scream in shock.
Xiao Tian is also the eighth level cultivation base of the Dharma Extinguishing Realm, which is almost the same as Ye Huan. If the two of them fought seriously, it was bound to be huge.
Of course, the competition in the main hall is only for the display of equipment. The main hall was built by the masters who ordered the masters to spend a lot of money and went through many transformations. The good marble floor of the temple is not guaranteed.
Everyone knows that the two seniors will not use their full strength, and even so, such a casual punch will shock the disciples of those low realms.
As expected to be an inner disciple, he knew that he was an old world right after he shot.
Looking at Ye Huan again, everyone knows that Senior Brother Ye Huan is a rare Array Master. Even if his cultivation level is comparable to Senior Brother Xiao Tian, ​​it is bound to be even better than Senior Brother Xiao when it comes to fist skills.
But the goal this time is not to fight, just to show. If you go head-to-head, your fist will not be better than Senior Brother Xiao's win.
Ye Huan simply gritted his teeth, and a silver-white halo appeared all over his body, and the disciples immediately recognized that this was a sect defensive martial skill to stop death.
It seemed that Senior Brother Ye didn't plan to fight back, he wanted to rely on Zhishang to defend.
But the disciples who have practiced this martial art know that Zhishang's defensive effect is limited. If you stand still, you want to rely solely on Zhishang to resist a powerful blow from an opponent of the same level of cultivation.
It is unrealistic, and Ye Huan is not a fool. He naturally understands this. While turning on Zhishang, he will avoid Xiao Tian's frontal attack by walking.
Xiao Tian's fist came with a small spiritual power vortex, and Ye Huan's feet swayed, and he quickly flashed to the side of the road. The disciples below only saw several Ye Huan brothers appearing in the central area.
And Xiao Tian was surrounded by these few Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Tian frowned, he didn't even hit Ye Huan when he hit it, was it too obvious that the water was released?
So he mobilized 50% of his spiritual energy, and his palms were straight, and he swung towards the phantom shadows on both sides.
Several long swords of spiritual power shaped like knives, rapidly rotating around him, cutting.
"Shadow Knife..."
"It turns out that a powerful person in the realm of extinction casts a shadowless knife.