Chapter 37: Gestures of Victory and Defeat
What everyone didn't expect was that Zhao Wuxian won. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xiao He was considered a powerful general, but he was defeated by Zhao Wuxian. Although Zhao Wuxian was also seriously injured. However, this does not seem so acceptable.
A nameless person, a proud son of the sky. Everyone can only sigh that the dark horse of this game is dark enough.
Zhao Wuxian fainted while standing, so he won. The disciples of the One Yuan Sect saw Zhao Wuxian's bloodstained body, and their eyes were surprised and respectful at the same time. This person seems to be their senior brother, representing the Yiyuan Sect to fight for them.
Someone saw the taciturn Liao Sheng in the corner. The former pride of heaven seems to have been abandoned. Liao Sheng's eyes were very complicated, looking at Zhao Wuxian who was fighting for the Yiyuan Sect, he was only shocked.
Liao Sheng has been smooth sailing, and because of Zhao Wuxian, he won the third round with almost no hands.
In the first game of the third round, he met a disciple of a small sect, whose strength was no more than the fourth level of Qi training, and he calmly knocked him to the ground. But in such a state, if he encounters a master of the same level, he can only retire with defeat.
"I'm so lucky, but why didn't God favor me!" Liao Sheng whispered to himself.
Then Liao Sheng closed his eyes and said, "What I owe you, I will pay it back to you, and then I will return to the sect and never come out again!" ”
Zhao Wuxian can be regarded as seriously injured, if he plays in such a state, he can only end in failure.
Ye Wudao frowned and looked at Zhao Wuxian, who had not yet woken up, paused, and took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag, and there were only a few pills in the bottle.
But when the bottle was opened, a burst of danxiang wafted in, and the surrounding disciples of the Yiyuan Sect seemed to be intoxicated.
A knowledgeable person exclaimed: "This is the sect master's blue blood pill, it is a spiritual elixir, it is very rare for my sect disciples, this time the sect master actually took it out to heal Senior Brother Zhao!" ”
There was envy but no jealousy in the eyes of everyone, this person had won too much light for their Yiyuan Sect. Although it seems to outsiders that it is not worth mentioning, it is a surprise for the Yiyuan Sect.
Even Ye Wudao didn't expect that the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect would be able to hold on to the last competition, although there were only three of them, and Zhao Wuxian was added.
But Ye Wudao was already very satisfied, his initial ability to pass the second round was already good, not to mention that he had also encountered some powerful sects such as the Hehuan Sect.
It has always been rumored that the Yiyuan Sect has obtained the treasure of the Immortal Family, and it is full of hostility, and it is a great surprise to be able to lead Zhao Wuxian to fight his way out of the encirclement.
Ye Wudao took out one of the pills in the bottle and fed it into Zhao Wuxian's mouth.
At this time, Zhao Wuxian felt that his mind was blank, but he could feel that he was extremely weak. Suddenly feeling a warm current circulating throughout his body, Zhao Wuxian felt that his weakness was recovering at an extremely fast speed.
Zhao Wuxian opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the people surrounding him. Coughed dryly.
Ye Wudao slapped his palm lightly at Zhao Wuxian, and Zhao Wuxian changed from lying down to crossing his knees. Ye Wudao shouted lightly: "Concentrate your mind, refine the elixir!" ”
Zhao Wuxian understood that Ye Wudao fed him the pill, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he entered the durian state. The spiritual power in the body kept washing the elixir, and it could be seen with the naked eye that the elixir turned into a stream of elixir power and flowed all over the body. Zhao Wuxian's injuries improved at full speed.
When Zhao Wuxian opened his eyes again, he already felt that his injuries had healed by seventy or eighty percent, and his spiritual power had almost recovered to about eighty percent.
Zhao Wuxian was amazed at the effect of this pill, and suddenly thought that the red lotus that had always said that he wanted to teach himself alchemy was still quite good.
Everyone in the Yiyuan Sect once again sighed at the strength of this elixir, and they all looked at Zhao Wuxian with envy.
Zhao Wuxian nodded at everyone, which was regarded as a greeting. Everyone didn't care, and they all responded with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhao is good to recover, I still need Senior Brother to fight to win glory for my Yiyuan Sect." ”
Zhao Wuxian smiled faintly, he didn't take it to heart, he was fighting for Ye Qiuyao, and he didn't object to the title of Yiyuan Sect, he just looked at Ye Wudao and said, "Thank you Sect Master!" ”
"It's not like this, I'm not for you, for my Yiyuan Sect, for Qiu Yao!" Ye Wudao waved his hand, turned around and left.
In the ring, Dabi continues. Zhao Wuxian still needs to fight again. Dabi was left behind in the end, and most of the people left behind were strong, and luck was too rare. Although Zhao Wuxian's current state has improved, if he wants to win this last match, he still needs to be cautious and cautious.
Silently recovering his state, the eyes of others no longer pay attention. Zhao Wuxian tried his best to make his condition one point better, that is one more point of chance.
"Forget the love mountain Xue Xingyun wins, the next game is against the Yiyuan Sect Zhao Wuxian against the disciple Liao Sheng of the Yiyuan Sect!"
Hearing Wen Haotian's announcement, the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect were in an uproar, and Ye Wudao also frowned, this is to make the disciples of the Yiyuan Sect kill each other.
Ye Wudao looked at Liao Sheng, Liao Sheng was still expressionless, got up and went to the ring. Zhao Wuxian also opened his eyes, and was surprised that he was separated from Liao Sheng. But he didn't hesitate to get into the ring.
The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.
Liao Sheng's eyes were complicated, and his spiritual power began to work, and he said to Zhao Wuxian: "Zhao Wuxian, I have always wanted to compare with you, I have always wanted to know why Qiu Yao was unwilling to choose me and chose you!" ”
"It's over, what's the point of a game!" Zhao Wuxian said lightly.
"You don't hate me?" Liao Sheng was surprised.
"Why should I hate you!" Zhao Wuxian replied lightly.
"Haha, okay, Zhao Wuxian, I lost a lot with your words! It doesn't matter if you win or lose today! I'll serve you! Liao Sheng suddenly laughed and continued: "Let's start! I hope you can beat me and get the qualification of Tianduan Mountain! ”
Zhao Wuxian didn't reply, but his body was already tense to the extreme. The supernatural has been operated to the extreme.
Liao Sheng shouted loudly, and rushed towards Liao Sheng at a fast speed, making Zhao Wuxian understand that Liao Sheng, the senior brother, was not in vain!
Zhao Wuxian was not to be outdone, and the two quickly staggered together.
As the figure flew, the two forces collided and brought up a puff of dust. Those who are weak in cultivation can only see the afterimage. The two of them were unreserved.
Zhao Wuxian's Gathering Spirit Palm was already perfect, and it kept shooting, from breaking into the fifth layer of Qi Training, Zhao Wuxian's spiritual power increased again, and he didn't have to calculate it as before.
Liao Sheng also frequently used Dao techniques, and the bursts of spiritual power fluctuations brought by the two of them had already made the people in the audience re-examine this disciple named Zhao Wuxian. His victory against Xiao He may not be a fluke.
Between the lightning flashes, Zhao Wuxian waved his palms again and again. I saw that Liao Sheng dodged and laughed: "I already know that you have a killing move, the spirit palm hits others, and when you stack the spirit palm, you can beat others to serious injury." Not enough, this trick is not enough for me! ”
Liao Sheng's eyes flashed, a fireball was bred, and the output of spiritual power increased, causing the fireball to expand, and Liao Sheng also felt a burst of heat. He threw it at Zhao Wuxian, and the fireball chased after Zhao Wuxian.
Zhao Wuxian infused spiritual power into his body, and used it to the extreme. Kankan flashed the impact of the fireball, and exploded in the place behind him, and Zhao Wuxian seemed to be able to feel the scorching pain of the fireball.
Zhao Wuxian's eyes were solemn, and the competition with Liao Sheng had unconsciously fallen into disadvantage. Zhao Wuxian tried his best to dodge and travel around with his swimming steps, barely blocking Liao Sheng.
Zhao Wuxian himself is not in a peak state, plus he is separated from Liao Sheng by two layers. Gradually forced into a corner.
Zhao Wuxian's eyes flashed fiercely. Crashing straight into the powerful fireball, he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries to break the rhythm that was driven by Liao Sheng.
Zhao Wuxian's swift figure had already left a burst of afterimages on the spot, and his palms were on the fireball, Zhao Wuxian snorted and spurted blood, but the fireball disappeared, but Zhao Wuxian did not stay, and directly faced Liao Sheng.
Unexpectedly, the fireballs in Liao Sheng's hand gathered, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations made Zhao Wuxian's heart shocked. It's just that the rapid dive momentum can't be recovered.
At that moment, it seemed that time had slowed down, and Zhao Wuxian only felt that the closer he got, the heavier the oppression became.
Zhao Wuxian only had the spiritual power of his whole body to gather his hands and shook it hard.
There was a bang, and everyone present let out an exclamation. There is no splendor that collides, only the blood of one person dancing solo.
Zhao Wuxian looked down at Liao Sheng, his eyes were extremely complicated, and said, "Why?" ”
Liao Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled indifferently: "There is no why!" Only I do! ”
Zhao Wuxian understood that this was Liao Sheng's protection of his last dignity, and seemed to understand something, and said to Liao Sheng: "I understand!" ”
With a sigh, Wen Haotian's voice sounded: "Zhao Wuxiansheng, a disciple of the One Yuan Sect. In the next game, Song Huan, a disciple of the Afterlife Sect, faced Liu Yi, a disciple of Wangumen. ”
Both Zhao Wuxian and Liao Sheng got out of the ring.
The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect had mixed feelings about Liao Sheng, and they didn't know what to say for a while, and Ye Wudao just patted him on the shoulder and didn't say much. He understands his own big disciples. Liao Sheng's glory no longer belongs to him.
Proud people tell others in a proud way that I have never lost, and I have always been, and I still am.
Liao Sheng returned to his corner by himself. Zhao Wuxian was surrounded by everyone and said congratulations.
Zhao Wuxian looked at Liao Sheng's departure with complicated eyes, and listened to the congratulations of the people around him, and suddenly felt bored for a while.
Ye Wudao waved his hand to let everyone retreat.
"How do you feel?" Ye Wudao asked.
"I don't know!" Zhao Wuxian sighed. "But he's proud!"
"I'm asking about very different attitudes towards the two of you!" Ye Wudao glanced at the surrounding Yiyuan Sect disciples.
Zhao Wuxian was silent for a long time, looked up at Ye Wudao, and said, "It's boring!" ”
"There are all kinds of things in the world, each is different, but there is only one thing in common!" Ye Wudao looked at Zhao Wuxian and continued: "They bully the good and fear the strong, only the posture of the strong, ten thousand people will be respected!"
This is the root of human inferiority! Monks are even more prominent! ”
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