Chapter Eighty-Nine: They Are Not My Opponents

With the long sword in his hand, looking at the other party, Shen Xianxun said with confidence.

Shen Xianxun said this is not unreasonable, the two of them are in a hurry, and they keep using exercises to greet themselves, and now they must have little spiritual power left.

But when it comes to other people's ears, it's different.

"This kid...... Still so confident and arrogant, I like it. "Shen Xianxun's personality is very appetizing to the person in charge.

"He won't ...... You can really pick two out of two. "They saw the competition in the ring, and from the beginning, they felt that Shen Xianxun was arrogant, had no brains, no one in his eyes,

Why is this guy so powerful in the future, he is going to lose? Can't lose, he is worthy of being the one who defeated the two brothers and sisters of Nalan Yunxi and Nalan Chaoxi.

Xu Shen was different, he felt that Shen Xianxun had been humiliating himself,

Tang Chuan agrees.

The two looked at each other and shot at the same time, with the same speed and the same strength.

"If one person drags two moves, you will lose. ”

"Who made you boast that no one in your eyes said that you would make three moves. ”

The two came from the flank.

Shen Xianxun's figure flashed and rushed in front of Tang Chuan.

"So fast!" Tang Chuan startled, and with a twist of his straight sword, he slashed towards Shen Xianxun's neck.

Shen Xianxun held the sword in his right hand, pointed at the sky, blocked Tang Chuan's sword, and then slapped it with a palm in his left hand.

Tang Chuan's lower abdomen hurt, and his body flew out of the ring upside down.

Shen Xianxun unloaded her strength, this palm looked imposing, but in fact, it just blew her out of the ring.

It's a performance of extreme dynamics.

Xu Shen arrived, levitating three knives on the left and right, holding a spear and stabbing Shen Xianxun.

Shen Xianxun slashed out three swords in a row, the first three swords pulled out the left and right blades, and the third sword cut off Xu Shen's spear head, and pressed his palm against the opponent's chest, charging a shot.

Xu Shen hooked his legs and crossed his arms to block.

I want to use this technique to last a few more rounds.

Step, Xu Shen landed.

Still shaken out of the ring.

The audience was silent.

"Accept!" Shen Xianxun held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and saluted with his fists.

"Your Excellency's gentleman's style!" Tang Chuan bowed slightly.

Shen Xianxun was in an urgent situation, but he still avoided the woman's private parts and chose the more troublesome lower abdomen.

"I lost, convinced. No matter how much Xu Shen was unconvinced, there was no way.

The other party saluted when he won the fight and two, respected himself, and he couldn't lose his bearing.

It's ugly to lose, and it's even more ugly to mess around when you lose.

Shen ...... Xianxun has won two consecutive victories!" the person in charge shouted excitedly.

The rest of the ring went up and down, and the audience looked at this side in unison.

The opponent in the fight also took the time to glance.

I happened to see Shen Xianxun holding the sword in his backhand, saluting with his fists, his robe was windless, and the two opponents in the audience also returned the salute, convinced, showing humility.

Shen Xianxun put down his hands, smiled slightly, and put the long sword into the space ring.

Then he jumped out of the ring and walked away.

Everyone looked at Shen Xianxun's departing back and saw a lot of things.

Humility, arrogance, skill, strategy, equality for all, more respect for the loser, but also respect for oneself.

Outside the treatment team tent.

Shen Xian found a tent with the word Chen Hao on it.

The curtain is closed,

Brush, a senior brother walked out of the tent,

"Are you .........," the man asked.

"I'm his brother," Shen Xianxun paused, "Senior brother, can I go in and see him?"

"Go in, remember to be quiet!" With that, the man left,

"Hmm," Shen Xianxun nodded, bending down and getting in.

More than half of Chen Hao's body was tied up with a white cloth, and there was a pot of finished medicine residue next to the bed.

Chen Hao woke up,

"Lost?" Chen Hao saw Shen Xianxun, tried to pull the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

"No, winning is very simple, it's just worried about you, so let's see if you're awake. Shen Xianxun stood there straight, looking at Chen Hao's injuries.

"Hehe, I'll just say..."Chen Hao took a deep breath, "I'll just say that those people are definitely not your opponents, you are so powerful, if you can even lose your cultivation in the initial realm of martial arts, then others can't beat the person who beat you." ”

"Why... It's that they're too weak, but in fact, it's not how good I am, and it's not necessarily who loses or wins in the same realm. Shen Xianxun brought a stool and sat next to Chen Hao.

"What about Nalan Tide, did you fight with him, and did you win?"

Chen Hao still cares if anyone can win the Nalan tide, and those who have fought with him know that kind of oppression, just like standing alone in the middle of the torrent, in a dilemma, and will be washed away if he is not careful.

It's a difficult way to describe it.

"Well, I also won, I am the number one in our ring, and I will go out to fight the top three of the sect competition later," Shen Xianxun answered Chen Hao's question in 1510.

"Hehe, then you must take the first place,"

"They...... Not my opponent, and I'm not very interested in winning or losing, what I'm worried about is your injury,"

"Me?" Chen Hao was stunned, "I have nothing to worry about, it's just that a few meridians have been broken, and it won't take long to fix them, you see, I'm not much better now." ”

"............" Shen Xianxun was silent,

"You asked me to help you find Yong Nianwen, I thought of a way. ”

Chen Hao told Shen Xianxun not to speak, and changed the topic.

"What's the solution?"

"After the big competition of the sect, there is a big drum, if you are sure, beat the big drum, all the senior brothers of the inner door will come out, when you shout Yong Nianwen, he will naturally go to the ring with you, this is the rule of the sect, the outer disciples can challenge the inner brother, as long as they hear the drum, everyone will come out. ”

"Okay, thank you. Shen Xian searched.

"Are you really going to trouble him? you can wait, after a while, I heard that many sect disciples are going out to practice, we can ........."

"I can't wait," Shen Xianxun didn't think twice, "At the beginning, I was a martial spirit Great Perfection, he was a martial artist, I was not against him, and now I and he are both martial artists, so I don't have to worry about anything." ”

"But Yong Nianwen is a senior beginner disciple after all, and the exercises and combat experience and connections he has accumulated are not comparable to you. ”

"And even if you narrowly beat him in the ring, I'm afraid he won't let you go when you go out to practice. ”

"Huh,"

"I don't have to worry about him anymore when I get out. Shen Xianxun said that there was no big problem.

But he still changed his rhetoric,

"Aren't you still there after I go out, I don't believe you're going to let them bully me. ”

"Hehe, what you said, out of the sect is to fight for the father, they and I will definitely not be able to fight. ”

"Sassy!" Shen Xianxun quipped.

"You're welcome. Chen Hao laughed,

Shen Xianxun, who is not bound by the sect, is the strongest state, and there are no taboos.

Xudu, Tiangang Mantra, Ten Thousand Sword Tricks, Heavenly Sword Tricks abound, don't worry about it at all,

He is sure that he is invincible under the great perfection of the martial artist.