I am a cannon fodder, so what's wrong with grabbing an opportunity?

Four days after the banquet.

Each family is busy preparing the materials needed for the competition, and is determined to shine on the day of the written test.

Xie Zhiqiu was also recommended by the Wu family to go and guide each family.

Xie Zhiqiu had finally returned to the tent to rest, and Bu Jia came over in a hurry.

He was so angry that he said without even taking a breath: "Fairy, the people from Xuantian Sect have arrived. I heard that they brought a secret weapon with them. It is said that it can eliminate the black fog on a large scale. It is the nemesis of the black fog."

Hearing Bu Jia's words, Xie Zhiqiu was a little surprised: "Secret weapon?"

This black fog is the demon factor, and no one in Jiang Yuan City knows the truth about it.

In the past, she did not delve into it deeply and just thought that Liang Yun's method was his own idea, but now that a secret weapon has appeared, she cannot help but think about it.

This thing must have been given to Liang Yun by Feng Liang.

Feng Liang, who is in charge of Xuantian Sect, has never seen black fog. How can he be sure that the secret thing can restrain the black fog?

unless……

Feng Liang knew what the black fog was early on.

I'm afraid only Huodou can tell me the answer.

Subconsciously, he asked Bu Jia: "Sir, do you know where my brother went?"

But Bujia’s train of thought is somewhat different from Xie Zhiqiu’s.

He asked back: "Does he have a similar secret weapon?"

Xie Zhiqiu: ...

"Find him and ask him." Xie Zhiqiu replied.

Bu Jia assumed that Huo Dou knew, and immediately replied: "Then I will send someone to find him immediately."

The night passed.

Xie Zhiqiu didn't find the evil spirit, and didn't get a reply from Bu Jia.

In the morning, Xie Zhiqiu returned to the tent. Just as he collapsed on the armchair, he heard the excited voice of Huodou.

"Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, I have good news for you, good news."

Huodou opened the curtain and sat down next to Xie Zhiqiu.

Xie Zhiqiu asked in cooperation, "I haven't seen you all night, what good news? Could it be that you have found out what Xuantian Sect's secret weapon is?"

"That's not the case," Huotou denied, "but we also have a secret weapon."

Xie Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, "We also have a secret weapon? What is it? Can I see it now?"

"No, you have to wait a few days. You will definitely be very happy to see him then."

This made Xie Zhiqiu even more excited, and he started to act coquettishly with Huodou: "Brother, just tell me."

Huodou smiled and tapped Xie Zhiqiu's nose, refusing: "No, since it's a secret weapon, I can't tell you now. You will know it when the time comes."

"Okay." Xie Zhiqiu agreed reluctantly.

Although Huodou looks gentle now, Xie Zhiqiu knows that he is a man of his word and he will not do anything when it comes to serious matters.

"Okay, I guarantee you'll be satisfied with this secret weapon. I'll let Bu Jia spread the news first."

"You should take a good rest first and gather your strength. We will start to strangle the black fog tomorrow. You may be our spiritual support, but you can't fall down so soon."

"Don't worry about me doing it." Xie Zhiqiu patted his chest and promised.

Now she has made up her mind and will never fall down.

She must win this competition.

After telling Xie Zhiqiu about the arrangements, Huodou left.

The next day.

When the agreed time for the competition arrived, Xie Zhiqiu and Liang Yun each led their team to one side.

Liang Yun looked at Xie Zhiqiu's calm and composed appearance, but couldn't help but said, "Uncle Xie, although my cultivation is higher than yours, I will not show mercy in this competition."

Xie Zhiqiu was admiring the first-line two days, and when he heard Liang Yun's words, he perfunctorily replied, "I look forward to the performance of Junior Brother Liang."

Huang Jiao was behind him, whispering to his companions, "This Xie Zhiqiu is too arrogant."

The disciple pulled Huang Jiao and signaled him to be careful because the senior brother was still in front.

He didn't want to be implicated by Huang Jiao's big mouth.

Liang Yun naturally felt even more uncomfortable after hearing what Huang Jiao said, but due to the situation, he couldn't lose his temper and had to endure it.

He secretly made up his mind to crush Xie Zhiqiu and Lingxiao Sect under his feet.

Following Xian Qing's order, the two teams immediately moved forward a hundred meters. When they were close to the black fog, they began to eliminate the black fog according to the combat methods of the past few days.

Xie Zhiqiu did not use the Karma Fire immediately, but summoned Xingye to help control the situation.

It has now cultivated to the great perfection of the Golden Elixir, and as one of the three great spiritual beasts of the fire element, it has its own spiritual fire.

Several spiritual fires spurted out successively, suppressing the black fog in an instant.

Xie Zhiqiu held the formation plate and released a killing formation, covering the range of the Xingye spiritual fire, extending a distance of thirty or forty meters.

The two of them cooperated seamlessly, and soon the black fog was split into two halves.

The dividing line between the two teams was thus born.

What everyone saw was that Xingye emitted a flame, and the black fog disappeared one after another.

Someone exclaimed: "Is this Star Fire Beast really just at the Golden Core Great Perfection? Is this spiritual fire so fierce?"

"Look at what the owner is feeding him, how can he not be brave?" replied another person in the crowd.

Xie Zhiqiu was very satisfied with the dividing line, so she rushed over from this side to avoid being taken advantage of by the other side.

"Xingye, well done." Xie Zhiqiu took out a handful of fire spirit fruit from his storage ring and fed it to Xingye.

Xingye's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth wide. Xie Zhiqiu fed him more than ten or twenty fire spirit fruits in a row.

"Gulu gulu."

Xingye: I haven’t eaten the Fire Spirit Fruit for a long time. It’s so delicious. I feel full of strength.

Before, it had been obsessed with cultivation and had used up all the fire spirit fruits and tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones given to it by its master.

If it hadn't been for the lack of any supplements, it probably wouldn't have woken up.

It just so happens that its master has asked it to be a helper, so of course it has to show off the results of its practice.

After eating the Fire Spirit Fruit, Xingye felt that he was back to normal.

He said to Xie Zhiqiu excitedly: "Master, look at my performance."

With a "whoosh", it flew out, carrying with it a trail of fire.

After isolating the black fog, Xie Zhiqiu followed behind and cleared all the black fog in the fire.

The people led by Xie Zhiqiu were all infected by her dedication, and each of them followed the plan, lighting fires to block the enemy and setting up killing formations to eliminate them.

The dividing line became larger and larger. The black fog on the left was wrapped in layers of blazing flames. The boundary of the black fog could be seen moving towards the sea.

On the other hand, the black fog on the right has blurred boundaries. Although it is not as neat as the one on the left, the overall elimination speed is faster than that on the left.

The representatives of several aristocratic families on the viewing platform were talking to each other, pointing out each other's shortcomings.

Mrs. Cheng sneered, "What's the point of you being so neat? Your progress is not as good as ours."

"We call this an orderly system. What do you know? You are just a woman with a soft spot for things. You have long hair but little knowledge." Sun Miaoren argued.

But he was still a little nervous, afraid that they would really fall behind the other side.

Madam Cheng scolded back: "You have long hair but short knowledge. If you can't do it, then you can't do it. Why are you trying so hard? You'd better admit defeat as soon as possible."

Bu Jia said, "It will take more than one day to eliminate the black fog."

On the other hand, Xie Zhiqiu was not in a hurry at all. After all, this was a protracted battle.