Chapter 39 Whoever wins gets to go

Jia Yan was slightly surprised when he saw the picture from the drone.

The two young apprentices really thought that the master was just going out to relax, or just leave for a while if he had something to do.

The boys and girls got up in an orderly manner, called their masters, and found that their respective masters had disappeared. They were immediately frightened and thought that the masters should have urgent matters to deal with and would be back soon.

So they unanimously made a decision - to follow their master's orders and participate in the battle between second-rate masters.

Jia Yan fast-forwarded through the video recorded by the drone and saw what happened just now. When the drone picture returned to normal, the two disciples were already fighting with each other.

The person on the field was the disciple of Wang Mei's daughter.

Ping.

Pong.

Ping pong.

The two swords collided in the air, erupting into a collision of large masses of sharp energy.

"Little Fairy Wang, after not seeing you for a night, your strength suddenly improved a lot. However, it must have been the improvement given to you by the idle Taoist senior, but the foundation of this improvement is unstable and you will definitely fail."

The young man opposite Wang Mei'er is a little older than the third-rate young master who fought yesterday, but he is also much more mature and stable. His moves are neither hasty nor slow, and his advances and retreats are well-founded.

Today's female apprentice was unlucky. She met an upper-middle-class master who was probably a second-rate master.

Second-rate masters are on a completely different level from third-rate masters.

First of all, their strength has reached the top of the sky level, maybe even the starry sky level. Such existence is almost an overwhelming advantage for ordinary third-rate masters.

Wang Meier has already used Yue Nu's sword technique.

However, it is of no use. In the realm of third-rate masters, using this sword technique is unparalleled, but in the realm of second-rate masters, using this sword technique is just as powerful as a full blow from an ordinary second-rate master.

This is not the level of a powerful second-rate master.

Yue Nu's swordsmanship is powerful and indeed quite mysterious, but Wang Mei'er does not fully control its spiritual energy at all. Her true spiritual energy level is only at the beginning of the heaven level.

The improvement in strength yesterday only took her from the peak of the earth level to the beginning of the heaven level. This is enough to be a heaven-defying improvement, but being thrown into a pile of second-rate masters, she is incomparable to others.

"I will not lose."

Wang Meier's temper became fierce, her face turned rosy, and her eyes flashed with anger.

If it were yesterday, she would have remembered what her master taught her - to be calm means not to get angry easily with others, and to understand the true Tao. The deeper the understanding, the less likely you will be influenced by emotions.

But not today. The master's departure without saying goodbye today made her feel more anxious and even fearful. Such impatience was reflected in the battle, which was the state she showed now.

This rude young man tried the 'Blood Evil Technique' that this girl learned from an idle Taoist.

This blood evil technique is enough to increase Wang Meier's combat power by about twice.

At best, he could only compete with Wang Mei'er after using Yue Nu's sword technique, and even fell behind in sword skills. However, after Wang Mei'er used the Blood Evil technique, her sword was split open immediately. He grabbed the blade, and the next sword fell, and he was about to kill the young man, but a strong wind swept over him.

Qiang, Wang Meier's attack was knocked away by the strong referee on the sidelines, and her iron sword also flew away.

"I'm sorry, Fairy Wang is attacking fiercely and I can't show mercy, so I will knock your sword away."

The referee quickly apologized and ordered the result of the match.

Without saying a word, Wang Meier picked up the iron sword that had been knocked away and silently stepped down to nurse herself back to health.

On the stage, the referee looked around, his eyes flickering.

Even inside the meeting hall at the rear, several senior officials were nervously observing.

"From what I can see, the idle Taoist priest should be gone."

"Not only him, but also the beggar has disappeared. Even when we deliberately knocked away the Taoist disciple's sword, he never showed up."

"Is there any connection between the Taoist priest and the beggar's disappearance? The key is, will they come back?"

"If you don't come back..."

Everyone's eyes became even more awe-inspiring.

These two little brats followed their master, and they were able to act like a fox and a tiger for a while. If their master was gone, could they pull the plug and arrest the trouble in a place where no one else could see them?

Of course, everyone is not really so vindictive. What's more important is that the strength of those two people is mysterious and unpredictable. Even the seven major sects are full of fear after feeling their strength. And whether the two disciples can Does he also have the master’s secret hidden in him?

Not to mention anything else, for example, the so-called Blood Evil Technique on Fairy Wang is absolutely a shocking secret. Whoever masters this technique will not have to worry about the sequelae of the Blood Evil Technique, nor will he need to worry about the pursuit of the righteous sect. It can double the combat power. This technique is so unbelievable that everyone flocks to it.

Not to mention the other benefits that may exist.

"Hey, these guys."

Jia Yan, who was far away on a distant planet, smiled calmly.

The common man was not guilty of the crime, and the two apprentices were like hot cakes at the moment, and they were still hot cakes without a backer, so everyone wanted to take a bite.

On the other hand, the two apprentices, either because of their extreme trust in their master or for some reason, were completely unaware of their own situation and stupidly continued the mission that their master had given them, which was to fight in the battle between second-rate masters.

Soon, it was Xiao Wu's turn to perform on stage again.

"You should be calm. Your beggar master seems to have disappeared."

After being ridiculed by the opponent's second-rate master, Xiao Wu said calmly without changing his expression: "You don't need to provoke me. I will fight you at my best. If you want to use words to sway me, then there is no need." , I am just the third-rate master yesterday, so using these little tricks on me would be a deception."

The man shook his head and said: "I also admire the senior Qi Xia, but I didn't expect that all the hard work would turn out to be like a moon in the water. It's a pity that your master has a disciple like you. As a disciple, it doesn't matter if the master disappears." How many heartless people can do this, instead of looking for someone, come here to compete?"

With such alarmist talk, Xiao Wu really lost his guard.

"Shu Zi, give me your life."

In order to stop this person from continuing to talk nonsense, Xiao Wu straightened up the bamboo stick in his hand and stepped forward to strike.

This move is called Knocking the Mountain and Shaking the Tiger. No matter how strong you are, you will be frightened by the move like a dragon swimming out of the sea. The opponent on the opposite side was really frightened and stopped talking.

However, this shock lasted only a moment, and he suddenly realized that he had been attacked. He picked up the sword in his hand, blocked it, and said: "Young boy, I will surrender to you."

"Dragon Qi!"

Xiao Wu was filled with hatred and thought that this person's death was not a pity, so he activated the strongest move taught by Beggar - Dragon Qi.

It is similar to the level of evil spirit, but the release method is different. Some of the black god's breath plays a role in it, which is why its attack power is astonishing.

"Sure enough, there is such a move, I can't understand it!"

"Who are those two people?"

The faces of the people around him were ugly.

They may have given instructions to anger the two young men, but they didn't really want to anger the teacher behind them.

Instead, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to test the abilities these two people might have.

call out.

Facing this sudden black god's energy, the young man was hit and bleeding profusely as expected.

"I surrender."

His momentum was directly exposed, but the referee beside him did not take action like when the girl fought just now.

Perhaps there are many forces competing among the seven major factions, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Xiao Wu snorted coldly and jumped off the ring.

The two of them looked at the sky and surroundings from time to time, trying to see the figure they wanted to see, but unfortunately they found nothing.

The arena battle has become better and better after the departure of the two most mysterious and powerful masters.

Some people feel lost, some people still have unfinished ideas, some people are on pins and needles, and so on.

The battle also turned into how it usually goes on in the Grand Ceremony City.

After two battles, the apprentices of the two strong men had no further battle arrangements today and quickly fell into silence.

People who disappear are as if they don't exist in the eyes of people in the world. If the master is not present and the two children have to be treated specially, then being a master of the world is too tiring.

Although people in the world can't help themselves, don't most people just pursue freedom?

Here, after the disciples' game ended, Jia Yan turned off the live broadcast camera.

He has many things going on all day, and although he is somewhat curious and concerned about things there, in the final analysis, he is no longer the master of the two young girls in the true sense, so his level of concern should not be as exaggerated as that of the two masters, Jia Yan.

"Perhaps this is also one of the insights of life?"

Jia Yan smiled self-deprecatingly.

This is the reason why Jia Yan doesn't want to create too many clones, especially in a world where he doesn't have complete control over the clones. After having so many clones, he will have the illusion that he will split into countless ones.

The two clones are just one of the many clones that Jia Yan has recovered recently.

In other aspects, there are avatars that act as ordinary people, doing the hardest work, as well as avatars that act as certain evil people, or as ordinary soldiers on certain front lines.

Any clone has considerable combat power, and there are even clones dedicated to collecting black and white power for themselves, with a clear division of labor.

Therefore, when it comes to understanding the world, Jia Yan returns home with great achievements. He believes that no matter how hard he works on White Dolphin, he should still be inferior to himself.

Because another advantage of Jia Yan is that his mental power is unprecedentedly strong. At least as far as Jia Yan knows, there has never been anyone of the same level with higher mental power than him, or even close to him.

As for White Dolphin, judging from several head-to-head confrontations and even battles, his mental strength is not extremely outstanding and his physical strength is not very outstanding. In this regard, Jia Yan is confident that he can beat him by several blocks.

"I can actually go with the flow. Because of the lack of personnel, so many clones were released. But this is my disadvantage, but at the same time, it is also my advantage."

Jia Yan thought hard.

He has many avatars, which means that each avatar is out there and they are all pursuing their own paths. In the end, although most of them lead the same way, there will definitely be some differences. Those differences are what Jia Yan needs most at the moment.

When the final divine battle begins, he will unite hundreds of clones into this main clone, wouldn't his combat power suddenly increase dramatically?

"This matter can be considered, but before that, the White Dolphin cannot be allowed to know that I have used too many clones. Although he knows that I have clone tactics, it is impossible for him to know that my mental power is enough to release hundreds of clones. …”

Having hundreds of clones is quite unacceptable to any strong person.

For ordinary masters, it is already considered impressive to create one or two clones, because if the clone is injured, others may be severely injured as well.

Jia Yan made hundreds of them. Regardless of whether his mental power could support so many clones, he only said that the clones were easily killed and injured because they were scattered too much and their strength was weakened. This threat to the real body was fatal enough. Countless A strong person, even if he has a clone, will hide it very deeply, for fear that the enemy will control the clone, and then when he comes to challenge, if the clone is suddenly crushed to death at a critical moment, the real body will at least suffer momentary pain and stiffness. This can be said This is the fatal point.

Perhaps others would never have thought that Jia Yan's mental power could be cut off. Even if someone hijacked his clone, it would probably not be too much of a threat to him.

"Of course it should be kept secret, and it still has to be kept secret. I think the White Dolphin will also release a lot of clones. Of course, it will only be a few or a dozen at most. With his mental power, it will be too much for him to bear, but it can be done Let the intelligence department use their brains to find out which of his clones they are, and if there is a chance to catch one of them...hehe."

Jia Yan's thoughts are running wild.

After thinking about it, the work continues.

However, the two clones who had been assigned to work at this time, the beggar Jia Yan and the Taoist priest Jia Yan, happened to be in the same place. They clicked on the video and watched the heroic battles of the apprentices in silence.

"You bet, my apprentice will win, or your apprentice will win."

Suddenly, the beggar spoke.

The temperament of a Taoist priest bullies the frost and competes with the snow. Find Shuyuan ｗｗ． zhaｏｈhuyuan.com He had a noble demeanor and looked at the beggar lightly after hearing this.

"Are these interesting?"

He said calmly.

The beggar immediately shut up.

That's right, two people are almost the same person. Is it interesting to bet with yourself and win with yourself?

It feels like I am comforting myself, how miserable.

"Oh, if I had known better, I would have been nicer to my disciples."

The beggar sighed.

"It's not that I can't go back. Let's look at the schedule. Look, in three days, one of us will be able to take a day off. Look, should I go back or should I go back? I must be the apprentice. There shouldn’t be much danger for us in three days.”

The Taoist priest solemnly took out the schedule and showed it to the beggar.

However, there seemed to be something strange about what he said.

"Well, I'll go then. Anyway, you are stable enough. It should be enough for you to stay and take charge of this battlefield."

The beggar beats the snake and sticks it on the stick to show that he does not follow the tricks of the Taoist priests.

The Taoist priest was silent for a moment and asked: "Actually, I really want to know if we are the same person and we are really evenly matched in a fight."

"Come on, whoever wins goes."