Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife

    Luo Zixi glanced at Chen Rong, and whispered as she passed by: "What Lin Qiu has done to my brother, I will return it to you one by one. So... be prepared Oh."

    At the end of the sentence there was a little smile.

    Luo Zixi is the youngest in the Luo family, but she is a well-deserved genius. Doing things as you like, and inheriting the Luo family's long-term protection.

    In her opinion, the world of comprehension wants to come to the survival of the fittest and the strong.

    In her eyes, the weak are just ants - killing an ant is just a pastime on the eve of victory.

    Chen Rong frowned, a trace of disgust surged in her heart: "Don't talk too much."

    "Humph." Luo Zixi smiled and left.

    Both sides were in the ring at the same time, and Chen Rong easily won against a little girl.

      The expression between his eyebrows gradually became serious.

    "I thought your rival would be Murong Xiu." Song Jiao put her hands on the railing and said to Chen Rong, "I didn't expect it to be Luo Zixi. Formidable, such a sharp sword intent is not easy to deal with."

    Chen Rong nodded and asked herself that she had no chance of winning against Murong Xiu. She has not yet realized the meaning of the sword, even if the Spirit Extinguishing Sword has spirituality, she will not be able to exert its true strength after all.

    "It stands to reason that you are all Huangjie Dzogchen, originally at the same level. But this Dzogchen is also divided into junior high school and high school. And..." Song Jiao's eyes fell on Luo Zixi, The soft armor scales on her body radiated light in the sun, and she said with certainty, "She is already a mysterious rank."

    "En?" When Chen Rong heard this, he couldn't help but startled.

    Luo Zixi is already a mysterious rank?

    What does this mean?

    "Luo Zixi forcibly sealed her cultivation base, and she has no calamity to advance, but her strength is already equal to Xuanjie." Song Jiao repeated it patiently and frowned. Head: "Every step is like a moat every other day."

    "Isn't this operation exploiting loopholes?" Chen Rong couldn't help but complain.

    But it does make sense.

    "I'm hungry." Suddenly a delicate voice interjected.

    Chen Rong and Song Jiao looked at Qingzhu with a tangled face.

    Song Jiao stopped talking, but couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so good at eating?"

    "Because it's very tiring to maintain a human shape." Qingzhu pursed his lips.

    Chen Rong coughed, thinking that she had left this trouble to Song Jiao, and felt a little embarrassed. He took out some snacks from the Qiankun bag and handed them to Qingzhu, "Here you are."

    Qingzhu let out a wow, and looked at Chen Rong with bright eyes, "You are such a good person..."

     Before she could finish speaking, she was dragged away by Song Jiao's collar. All the way people shouted loudly, causing many people to look over.

    Chen Rong lifted his forehead and turned his head away, and his eyes fell on the competition table again.

    The sky is as clear as blue and cloudless. The continuous trees on the distant mountains were blown by a gust of wind, swaying, turning up their branches and leaves, like a wave that was tossed away.

     "Hur-"

    The wind blew through the competition table and rolled a few leaves.

    Murong Xiu used a sword, and so did Luo Zixi. However, Luo Zixi suddenly took a few steps back, and took out a scarlet long whip from his waist, with a golden wire copper bell, which was extraordinary at first glance.

    "So this is her natal magic weapon. I heard that she uses a whip, and I wonder how she uses a sword." Some people were surprised.

    "Senior Sister Murong is afraid that she is going to lose the wind, she has always been cultivating swords..."

    "Luo Zixi's talent and ability at such a young age, Kunlun is also amazing and talented, and Murong Xiu is not a loss to lose to her."

    There are also people who are on Murong Xiu's side, "Maybe Senior Sister Murong can win? After all, she has rich experience in actual combat."

    …

    Murong Xiu narrowed her eyes and sneered suddenly.

    "To deal with you, I really need to be serious." Luo Zixi threw off the whip with a "snap", looked at Murong Xiu with a smile, "Once brother Qilin taught you enough lessons. Dare to secretly plot against Sister Yue'e, I really want to give you some hardship."

    As she spoke, she luckily attacked Murong Xiu, and the whip threw it towards Murong Xiu like a snake.

    Murong Xiu subconsciously took the sword to block, but was entangled by the whip, the tip of the whip rubbed her cheek, almost leaving scars, gritted her teeth: "I was not afraid of you before, and now I will not be afraid of you. ."

    Murong Xiu stepped on her feet, and a barrier of spiritual energy gathered in front of her to protect herself.

    The sound of "pop, pop" mixed with red light whipped the aura barrier in the air, and the churning waves rolled up.

    After all, she really doesn't like Luo Zixi.

    Murong Xiu took out the sword, took out the spell, and began to change the way. She cultivates both swords and talismans, and is excellent in both aspects. It's just that it converges the edge.

    Luo Zixi glanced at Chen Rong, who was intact on the stage, thinking to herself that she couldn't keep entangled with Murong Xiu, otherwise she would not be able to crush Chen Rong again.

    While she was distracted, Murong Xiu's talisman also appeared in front of her, and ice ridges suddenly appeared and flew towards Luo Zixi's face.

    "I'd say Senior Sister Murong is also amazing!"

    "Luo Zixi is too flamboyant, she doesn't look down on her opponent at all. Is it a Luo family style to underestimate the enemy?"

    "Hehe."

    …

    Just when everyone was sure that Murong Xiu would not lose, something unexpected happened.

    Luo Zixi raised her hand to wipe the wound on her face, and smiled, but her eyes were cold, "Senior sister is so amazing, she was so amazing ten years ago, she is beautiful and beautiful, but ah …”

    "It's just being tortured like that, tsk tsk, it's really pitiful." Luo Zixi raised her eyes and looked directly at Murong Xiu, with a high level of ridicule and compassion, "Oh, you still Do you remember that... the little mute who has been protecting you?"

    Murong Xiu's face suddenly changed.

    The action also stopped.

    "Where is he?"

    "What's the matter?" The people in the distance couldn't hear the conversation in the barrier at all, and looked at each other in confusion.

     There are no bones left."

    Murong Xiu clenched the magic weapon in her hand tightly, her clothes fluttered without wind, and her spiritual energy was swept away, as if she was about to break through the cage, and hysterically shouted out the unwillingness and resentment in her heart.

    Chen Rong frowned slightly, realizing that something was wrong with Murong Xiu. Seeing that she suddenly made a move against Luo Zixi, all her moves were ruthless and ruthless, she couldn't help but wonder, "What did they just say?"

    The system is also watching this exciting game, and repeating what it heard.

    "This Luo Zixi..." Chen Rong squeezed the railing, his lips pursed into a line, and a huge sense of crisis emerged in his heart.

    She just watched the battle, but didn't notice a person suddenly appeared on the seat on the high platform, all the emotions were written on her face.

    "Valley Master." Someone saluted respectfully.

    "Yes." Bai Xi nodded absent-mindedly, glanced around and finally found Chen Rong's figure, she was relieved when she saw that she was not in the way, "How is the test?"

    "Chen Rong won."

    Bai Xi nodded again and looked at the arena that was still competing.

    Murong Xiu was angered and did not suppress her cultivation, and directly confronted Luo Zixi. Luo Zixi's words were irritating, which made Murong Xiu reveal his weakness, so he took the opportunity to release the contracted spirit beast, and attacked Murong Xiu by bewildering the magic, and then kicked Murong Xiu and kicked her off the stage.

    Murong Xiu fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, several bones in her thoracic cavity were broken, and the place where her back was scratched by the spirit pet was burning hot.

    "Lazixi wins."

    A loud voice rang out.

    Chen Rong saw that no one was going to touch Murong Xiu, so he flew down, and when he got there, he fed the hemostatic medicine into Murong Xiu's mouth, and did not dislike her covered in blood.

    "Are you all right?" Chen Rong dragged Murong Xiu's body and frowned when she saw that the hideous wound on her back turned blue and purple, "This wound is poisonous."

    "Don't mind me." Murong Xiu coughed violently when she saw Luo Zixi who was standing at a high place behind Chen Rong and looked down at him, the other side's foot that looked light and fluttering was actually Killed.

    "I practiced for so many years, but I still lost..." Murong Xiu laughed and burst into tears.

    There is no ancestor in the original plot to accept apprentices, and naturally there will be no such thing.

    Chen Rong took out all kinds of medicinal pills from the Qiankun bag and fed it to Murong Xiu, with some sympathy, "You will have the chance to take revenge if you cultivate well."

    At this time, the deacon disciples were long overdue.

    Murong Xiu turned her head to look at Chen Rong and whispered, "Thank you." She coughed again, blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, "You still have a bright future, give it up, Luo family... as long as I won't die, I will definitely take revenge..."

    Chen Rong stood up and did not agree.

    Give up?

    She turned her head to meet Luo Zixi's provocative gaze, the corner of her mouth pressed down slightly.

    The spectators all exploded.

    "This Junior Sister Luo is so good at beating Senior Sister Murong so embarrassingly."

    "Senior Sister Murong doesn't seem very good. Can she recover from such a serious injury? She is alone without a master..."

    "Luo Zixi is so cruel."

    …

    The second game was announced at the urging of Luo Zixi not long after.

    Chen Rong stood with her back straight, both Murong Xiu and Luo Zixi were unexpectedly powerful. She took a breath and felt that her strength to be able to stand here is also against the sky in the eyes of others.

    Of course, many people do think so.

    Chen Rong became a joke at first, but in a blink of an eye, she hugged Baiguzhu's thigh, made a name for herself in front of the ancestors, and even came out on top in the Moon River Small Realm. He was even ambiguous with Lin Qiu, but now, he is standing on the test stage of the final with the second result.

    What can be explained other than luck?

    "No, she's useless, why?"

    "If she can win, I'll jump off the top of the North Mountain, hahahaha..."

    "You are jealous."

    "Jealous about Chen Rong's trash? Are you crazy?"

    It was rare for someone to speak for Chen Rong, but the weak voice was quickly drowned in the rant.