The competition between monks at low levels is not very interesting.

Except for the secular people who are interested in seeing it, the monks are not interested.

After all, their level is higher than that of the contestants.

The battle between monks at low level is a bit naive to them.

At the beginning, the monks at the low level and the phantom takeovers were watching the battle.

Now this kind of look is completely gone.

The betrayers are not here!

The monks of the Divine Herd will not bully people with phantom battles.

Moreover, the low level is far inferior to the high level for the development of phantom abilities.

With each increase and decrease, the monks are more looking forward to the battle between monks at high level in the afternoon.

It's much more exciting than what's in front of you.

In the air!

Both Mu Lao San and Yu Ming Zu did not pay attention to the ring.

Anyway, there will be no things they are worried about on the ring, so there is no need to worry too much.

Most of their energy is devoted to Youxiang's body, and they are unforgivable in their mouths.

"Youxiang! What do you think of this child's ability?"

"Youxiang! Your children are pretty good! They can actually survive three moves in our children's hands."

"Youxiang! Don't just pay attention to those betrayers, these monks of Shenzhu should also be cultivated."

"Youxiang! Look at the monk Shenzhu is okay!"

"Youxiang! You..."

Mu Lao San and Yu Ming are you and me.

The two of them talked to each other, making Youxiang's heart keep getting angry.

Youxiang's strength is much stronger than Mu Laosan and others, but she is afraid of the holy master Taoist realm in their hands.

Have the ability to let go of the Taoist realm!

Believe it or not, I've hit you both lost your teeth.

Youxiang looked at Mu Laosan and Yuming Ancestor angrily.

At this moment, she was so helpless that she was as helpless as she was.

Mu Lao San and Yu Ming were not afraid at all, but were a little happy.

After all, Youxiang was constantly engaging in their mentality two days ago.

At this time, I must not be able to forgive her at all.

Mu Laosan and Yuming ancestor teased Youxiang.

Inside the column tower!

Mu Ziping was exhausted.

He has entered the state of remembering people's names again.

Ten arenas!

Shen Tian can praise nine at once!

Mu Ziping remembers that he was sweating profusely and had no time to pay attention to the game itself.

After taking the time to take a look, he felt a little whispered in his heart.

Master is too tolerant to outsiders!

Can this be considered good?

Mu Ziping looked at the battle like a child fighting, but he didn't think there was something outstanding.

However, he just finished whispering in his heart and regretted it.

Master is Master after all!

I have this level, and the fights that are low-level must be like children.

The master has placed his vision at the same level as the contestants.

That's why he praised him!

Master is secretly teaching me the ability to recognize people.

No wonder Master didn’t ask me yesterday!

And he also praised the outrageously wrong senior sister.

It’s not that my senior sister was wrong, but that I was wrong.

I didn't understand what the master meant, it was a big gap of 108,000 miles.

Fortunately, my master didn’t ask me yesterday!

If I ask, I am afraid I will disappoint my master again.

Mu Ziping secretly reflected on his mistakes. He looked at his master Shen Tian's back, and there was a little more respect in his eyes.

The master realized that I was too nervous to be "tested" these days.

So I didn't continue to "test" me, but instead used the help of "test" my senior sister to give me some advice.

But I'm stupid!

It was only now that I understood what the master meant.

I am still here to remember the name of someone stupidly!

Master can help me for a while, but I can’t let Master help and worry every day!

I cannot let my master down!

After thinking through it, Mu Ziping seemed to have a goal, straightened his chest and watched the fight he thought was about to be a child fighting.

Chen Tian noticed the different atmosphere behind him.

He looked back at Mu Ziping in confusion and found that Mu Ziping was watching the game seriously.

He is interested, too?

Obviously, I didn’t show much interest yesterday.

Why did the night change so much?

Chen Tian didn't ask Mu Ziping about the contestants yesterday, because he was not interested in teaching Mu Ziping.

He doesn't have the ability either!

The real reason is simply that he noticed that Makichi was not paying attention to the game.

Chen Tian felt that he had a high level of realm and had no interest in fighting at a low level.

After all, the novels he read in his previous life were all such descriptions.

A low-level battle is a fight between children in front of a high-level monk.

So Chen Tian only asked Zong Mengqiu, who is recognized as the lowest level of cultivation.

However, today I can ask Ziping.

His level is high!

It should be able to improve my understanding of the game.

Chen Tian thought so, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and continued to watch the game.

What he did not expect was that it was because of him that Makichi-ping had the idea of ​​paying attention to the game.

...........Heijie meets in the martial arts arena!

Time passes slowly.

This is true for the audience.

But for the players, time passes quickly.

After all, there are multiple groups in the day's competition, and there are two hours of rest in between.

In fact, a group can occupy only more than an hour.

The morning passed quickly!

It's the afternoon game.

The audience's emotions became louder.
To be continued...