"I'm really the villain (

"What's the matter with this magic dragon?" The Great Elder whispered in a low voice.

I stepped over the iron fence and wanted to come over.

As soon as he approached, he saw the Seven Winged Devil Dragon roar, its huge body deceiving him.

Seven pairs of wings blew violent storms.

The elder screamed in shock, and the figure flew out directly.

"Well, who," the elder yelled, looking at Xu Zimo.

"Elder, my name is Xu Zimo," Xu Zimo smiled.

"Can you take care of it and make it quieter," the elder said.

"This magic dragon is not familiar with me, besides, I am also panicked now," Xu Zimo shook his head innocently.

"And now the competition is not over. It's a life-long matter for me, so I can't be careless."

"It's over, it's over," the elder said quickly.

"You win this match."

"Great Elder, don't force it," Xu Zimo said embarrassingly.

"I didn't do anything, I was a little embarrassed to win."

"Don't force it, don't force it, you win this trial," the elder replied.

"But is your words useful?" Xu Zimo asked.

The Great Elder had no choice but to look at the Sect Master next to him.

The old man waved his hand slightly and replied, "Xu Zimo won the first pass."

"In that case, let's start the second level," Xu Zimo said, looking at everyone.

"Who is Zhuo Bufan, stand up."

"It's just good luck," Zhuo Bufan walked out of the crowd with a gloomy expression.

Looking at Xu Zimo, he said, "Brother Xu really has a bad memory. Didn't we just meet him the day before yesterday."

"Really, my memory is not very good, I only remember meeting a wild dog at Lingyao Peak the day before yesterday.

Then he yelled at me and asked me to rip the skin off and beat me fiercely. "Xu Zimo smiled.

Hearing his words, Zhuo Bufan's face became more gloomy.

The long sword around his waist was unsheathed, and the sword intent surged.

Looking at Xu Zimo lightly, he said, "Brother Xu, please enlighten me."

"Don't worry," Xu Zimo touched the head of the Seven Winged Devil Dragon, who was lying beside him with an affectionate expression on his face.

"This Xiaoqi is now my pet and should be considered part of my strength. It wants to fight for me.

You can fight it. "

"What a joke, this magic dragon has entered the emperor vein, even if the ancestor of the sect comes, there is no way to use it," Zhuo Bufan said.

"You are cheating."

"What cheating, there was no way that pets could not be allowed in the previous competition," Xu Zimo replied.

"It is obviously the Zhenzong beast of our Tianwu faction. When did it become your pet?" Zhuo Bufan defended.

"You said he is your Zhenzong beast? Then you call it to see if it should respond," Xu Zimo replied.

"Little Seven."

With his cry, the Seven Winged Devil Dragon roared instantly, and its tail shook.

If Longyu could be translated, Xu Zimo estimated that the other party's approximate meaning would be ""?

"Sell it, see if it should or not."

"I won't argue with you," Zhuo Bufan snorted and looked at the great elder next to him.

The elder smirked and replied: "Master Xu, this is indeed a bit out of order.

You must be on the court yourself.

Since I was picking the uncle, it must be you, not the dragon. "

"Does the elder really think it's not compliant?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Not in compliance," the elder smiled.

"In that case, I will give up in this competition," Xu Zimo said directly.

"Isn't there still a third match? I will decide the third match.

Then I have to try again and allow my dragon to play. The opponent in the competition is still extraordinary. "

Hearing his words, the great elder's expression instantly changed.

The elders looked at each other.

Before they could speak, the old man nodded and replied: "It's time."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Bufan was instantly stunned.

The Seven Winged Devil Dragon slowly stood up, its huge body with a strong sense of oppression.

Walking towards him step by step.

The hot dragon's breath followed his face.

His legs trembled.

Until the end, with the devil dragon's roar, he was scared to pee.

"I won't fight anymore, you bully people."

Ashamed and ashamed, Zhuo Bufan threw the long sword in his hand to the ground and screamed and ran away.

"This is too embarrassing, is this the first inner disciple?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people around.

"Our Tianwu faction is really in decline. This kind of person represents our Tianwu faction. It's really a shame.

Although I don't like this new aunt either. "

"This new aunt is really out of **** luck, and the dragon is also blind, and he surrenders to this kind of person."

"Maybe there is something special about them, I think you are jealous."

There was a lot of discussion all around, and the disciples had their own opinions.

When several elders saw this scene, they all became silent.

The old man at the top coughed slightly.

Said: "In this case, Xu Zimo won the third level.

Two wins and one defeat, count him as the winner.

You can make sense. "

"Sect Master, I think this test is weird," the second elder stood up and said.

"Moreover, his identity is unknown. Is it better to wait until the investigation is clear and make a decision?"

"Well, this matter is related to the future young master of my Tianwu Sect~www.mtlnovel.com~ is a major event of my Tianwu Sect," the old man nodded.

Said: "Since the second elder said so, I will leave it to you to investigate.

I will give you seven days and give me a satisfactory answer.

If nothing is found out after seven days of investigation, the position of your second elder should also be moved. "

Hearing the old man's words, the second elder waved his hand quickly.

He replied: "I just talked casually, but I actually think this new uncle is pretty good.

Everything is determined by the suzerain. "

"Wanqing, come here," the old man waved his hand and said to Xia Wanqing.

Xia Wanqing stepped forward quickly.

I saw the old man said: "Three days later, I will hold a ceremony to officially announce you as the Young Master.

You have a preparation. "

"I see," Xia Wanqing nodded quickly.

"In that case, you are all separated, Wanqing, come with me," the old man stood up and waved his hand.

"Sect Master, what about the Devil Dragon?" the elder asked quickly.

"What about the dragon, you go ask the dragon," the old man asked.

"He can't be its master.

Our Tianwu faction has imprisoned it for many years. If it has no grievances and does not damage the sect, let it be. "

The old man left with Xia Wanqing after speaking.

Only the people who looked at each other were left.

Taking Xia Wanqing back to his courtyard, the old man coughed again.

There was a little bloodshot in this cough.

"Grandpa, are you okay," Xia Wanqing asked quickly.

"It doesn't matter, the old problem is sick," the old man smiled and shook his head.

"Sit down, sit down and talk to Grandpa."

Xia Wanqing sat opposite with some worry.

I saw the old man smile and said, "You are lucky, I am very satisfied with that person."