Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Zhao Bannshan pondered over Jiang Suo's name and said to Xu Ziqing with a smile, "Martial Nephew Xu, do you think this is fate?"    

Zhao Bannshan then waved his hand at Jiang Suo and said, "Okay, you two stop fighting today. The day after tomorrow, go to the arena and fight. Liu Tie, your nose is really sharp. You haven't even started the Eight Veins Martial Arts Competition and you've already found your first opponent."    

"Hmm?" Xu Fann could not help but be shocked. His first opponent was actually this guy. This was bad. He might not even make it through the first round of the Eight Veins Martial Meeting.    

"Oh?" A mocking smile appeared on Jiang Suo's face as he provoked Xu Fann: "Hehe, Junior Brother Xu, looks like it is really fate. At that time, in front of all the disciples of An Xuan Academy, you'd better let me see your capabilities."    

"Zhao Imperial Tutor, Jiang Suo and the others will be leaving first."    

"Junior brother Xu?"    

Xu Fann looked at the leaving figure of Jiang Suo in a daze. Only when Xu Ziqing asked about it did he come back to his senses. Xu Fann forced a smile on his face and did not answer.    

Zhao Bannshan shook his head and sighed. "Haha, this Jiang Suo..." "It's not easy to deal with."    

Although Zhao Bannshan did not go into details, everyone could see that Jiang Suo was much stronger than Xu Fann. This time, they could only blame Xu Fann's bad luck.    

"Xu Fann, you don't have to be sad. Just do your best. No one will blame you even if you lose. This time …" Looks like my luck isn't too good, my Universe Yuan Peak is probably not going to win this time. "    

Zhao Bannshan hesitated for a while but still comforted Xu Fann. The reason why Xu Fann had met Jiang Suo in the first round was because of his drawing of lots.    

Xu Fann smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe, Master, it's good as long as you don't blame me."    

Cheng Susu pursed her lips and advised, "Senior Brother Xu, you don't need to worry. Your talent is not lower than that Senior Brother Jiang's. As long as you work hard in your cultivation for a few years, you will naturally be able to surpass him next time."    

Ma Yiming tilted his head in confusion and asked curiously, "Brother Xu, you haven't even started competing yet, why are all of you …"    

Xu Fann looked at Ma Yiming and smiled. If he was as innocent as Ma Yiming, he would not have these worries. He smiled bitterly and said, "Hehe, that's right, maybe I am lucky. If he is not careful, I will defeat him in one move."    

After saying that, he forced a smile at Xu Ziqing. Even he couldn't fool himself with what he had said.    

Xu Ziqing patted Xu Fann on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Xu, winning or losing is just a matter of pride. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, it's all for naught. I hope you don't take it too seriously."    

Ma Yiming sighed and said to himself, "Oh, it's just this nest of ants that is unfortunate …"    

Zhao Bannshan curiously sized up Ma Yiming and asked, "Junior Martial Nephew, what's your name? whose disciple is he? "    

Ma Yiming replied without a care, "My name is Ma Yiming, I am a disciple of the Dragon Head Peak's Lin Imperial Tutor."    

"Ma Yiming?"    

Zhao Bannshan slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Ma Yiming as he nodded his head in approval, saying, "So it is junior brother Lin's disciples, Ma Yiming, Xiao Ping. This time junior brother Lin has accepted two good disciples, haha, just like junior brother Lin, both disciples are mavericks, interesting, interesting."    

Ma Yiming frowned and muttered, "Zhao Imperial Tutor, you're talking about Senior Jia? Junior Brother Xiao is not as fun as Senior Brother Xu. He normally doesn't like to talk, and every time I want to talk to him, he stares at me. Eh, but I can't do anything about him. I can't beat him … "    

Zhao Bannshan was stunned, he didn't know how to respond. He looked back at Wu Tie and said, "Xu Fann, but Jiang Suo has a competition tomorrow. He will be competing with a disciple of the Dragon Head Peak.    

He was about to leave with Xu Ziqing when Cheng Susu smiled at Xu Fann and said, "Master Xu, the day after tomorrow, master and I will come watch your match. We will meet again in the future."    

Xu Fann forced a smile at the two of them and watched Zhao Bannshan and the other two leave. He said to Wu Tie, who was thinking about his own matters, "Brother Ant, I will leave first. If you have a competition tomorrow, you should prepare well. Don't lose too."    

"Thank you for Senior Xu's worry. Yes, I probably won't lose."    

After returning to his room, Xu Fann entered the Pill Fire Immortal Realm with complicated feelings. He stood on the floating island and stared blankly at the pill ingredients that were about to mature.    

By tomorrow, these ingredients can be added into the medicine. Immortal Jade Powder will increase one's cultivation level. He should have the qualification to fight with Jiang Suo.    

However … Jiang Suo's Blue Spirit Art was still a big problem.    

According to common sense, the biggest weakness of such a huge tornado was its speed. However, Jiang Suo seemed to have grasped some magical equipment that could actually raise the speed of the tornado to a terrifying level.    

Although he couldn't keep improving, it was enough to give him a headache.    

"Forget it. I will go and watch his match tomorrow and see if there is any way to resolve it …"    

Xu Fann shook his head helplessly and left the Pill Fire Immortal Realm.    

Today was the first day of the Eight Branch Martial Meeting, and on top of the main peak of Yun Xi, onlookers and disciples crowded the space around the four arenas so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.    

At this moment, the competition had already begun. On the stage, the contestants were fighting intensely. From time to time, dazzling sword rays would fly from the stage and be blocked by the restrictions surrounding the stage.    

From time to time, the contestants on the stage would use a stunning move, causing the crowd to cheer like the waves of the ocean.    

Xu Fann did not compete today, so he came to the ring below to see if he could find Jiang Suo's weakness.    

However …    

At first, the disciple of Dragon Head Peak was still able to fight Jiang Suo to a standstill, but the tornado Jiang Suo brought out was very tricky. In less than a hundred moves, the balance of victory had already started falling towards Jiang Suo.    

Jiang Suo seemed to have a bit of playfulness in his heart. He didn't immediately end the battle, but started to play and forced the disciple from Dragon Head Peak to resist in a sorry state.    

Seeing Jiang Suo's relaxed expression, the crowd couldn't help but become angry.    

"Isn't this too much? Isn't it fine if we directly win?"    

"What can you do if I have the ability to do so? "Hmph, I really want to see him play around …"    

"It's definitely impossible to get away with it. He hasn't even defeated his opponent in a hundred moves. He definitely won't be able to win this time's championship. Look at his opponent, he's already finished …"    

"The one who was standing on it... It seems to be called Xiao Ping? "