Chapter 50: Fight! Zheng! Lofty! Four
"Haotian Dao, Chen Qiusheng!"
"Humph!" The little fat man stood in the ring, rubbed his nose, and looked triumphant, which couldn't help but make people feel the urge not to clench their fists and want to beat him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Who else? Ha ha! Who else? The little fat man stood in the ring with his waist crossed and shouted arrogantly, it was so cheap.
"Me!" As everyone gritted their teeth, a voice instantly drew their attention.
Carrying a heavy sword, tall figure, dressed in a black power suit, walking in a dragon and tiger, heroic and handsome, people feel that this person must be a master at a glance.
For the first time since the little fat man came on stage, he restrained the cheap smile on his face, and asked seriously to the young man with a heavy sword on his back: "What's your name?" Under whom? Geometry? ”
Almost all the teenagers felt a little surprised, although this little fat man was indeed quite cheap, but they couldn't deny that this little fat man was indeed very powerful, and the person who could make him take it seriously would not be weaker than him, and it was very likely that he was not an opponent who was not comparable to him. This one, it seems, will be very interesting!
"My name is Gao Qi, I studied under Yu Jianzun, and I cultivated," the black-clothed young man paused for a moment, and everyone's ears were pricked up, "Cultivation Qi Realm Qi Accumulation Period!" ”
It turned out to be the Qi Accumulation Period? From the few battles just now, it can probably be seen that the little fat man is already in the Qi cultivation period, and he is the kind that is about to break through the Qi refining period, but now a person in the Qi Accumulation Period actually dares to challenge him? It's really self-inflicted!
After hearing what Gao Qi said, the little fat man's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Sword Venerable? Is that Sword Venerable? ”
Well? What does the little fat man know, is that Gao Qi's master so powerful? Sword Venerable? I think I've heard of it somewhere! Sword Venerable? Wait a minute!
"Sword Venerable? The sword venerable who entered the Tao with martial arts and grew from a mortal martial artist to a superior power? Suddenly, a person screamed, and then everyone was stunned, there is no superior powerful Sword Venerable?
"Sword Venerable? It turned out to be the disciple of that Sword Venerable, otherwise how could he dare to challenge a genius who was close to the Qi Refining Period with the body of the Qi Accumulation Period! It turned out to be a disciple of Sword Venerable! "Everyone remembered this time, that Sword Venerable.
In an instant, everyone's eyes changed from contempt like looking at a fool to admiration: "Although he is a disciple of Jian Zun, this courage to dare to challenge Haotian Dao on the first day of nearly a thousand years is also worthy of admiration!" ”
The little fat man took a deep breath, then stood up straight and hugged his fists at Gao Qi and said seriously: "Haotian Dao disciple, Chen Qiu, studied under Haotian Ancestor, and cultivated to the Qi Cultivation Realm Qi Refining Period!" Brother Dao, please advise! ”
Then the little fat man took out four small flags of different colors from his arms, and then took out a long sword from the Sumeru ring, looked at Gao Qi vigilantly, and his face was extremely serious.
Gao Qi also clenched his fists and replied seriously: "Please advise!" ”
In the audience, all the young people are talking about it, Haotian Ancestor and Sword Venerable are both superior powers, not to mention Chen Qiu, the first day of Haotian Dao for nearly a thousand years, let's talk about Gao Qi, the disciple of this Sword Venerable! Jianzun has not accepted disciples for nearly 10,000 years, even those powerful immortals want to worship under him, but he didn't take a look, but this time one actually popped out, it can be seen how high this Gao Qi's talent is, even those sword immortals with amazing qualifications have not been able to enter his door, but just one Gao Qi can actually break the "rules" of Jianzun for nearly 10,000 years, that's amazing!
I can't help but talk about the teenagers, even the supreme ones.
"Dragon Emperor Daoyou, this really scares me! Jian Zun once said 10,000 years ago that he would no longer accept disciples in this life, but now one actually popped up, really! Haotian Ancestor sat next to the Dragon Emperor and shook his head and said.
"Not really! When I sent him an invitation, I received a reply from him, saying that because he had some understanding, he would have to retreat for a few years to see if he could make some breakthroughs, and he would not be able to attend the banquet in person, so he would send a disciple to attend. I didn't think so at the time, thinking that he would send those big disciples over, but who would have thought that when Gao Qi came today, I was also taken aback, he actually accepted another disciple, I was still a little suspicious at the time, but when Gao Qi took out the invitation, I believed it! I didn't expect that! Jianzun actually accepted another disciple, now let's take a look at how outstanding the talent of this Jianzun's closed disciple is! The Dragon Emperor sighed with emotion, then turned his head to Haotian Ancestor and asked, "Haotian Daoyou, this is your closed disciple, what do you think he has a chance of winning?" ”
Haotian Ancestor also expected the Dragon Emperor to ask this, so he shook his head helplessly and stretched out three fingers.
"Thirty percent? Hehe! That's a lot! Xuhong stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face.
"Alas! I'm talking about less than 30 percent! Haotian Ancestor sighed again.
Everyone else was taken aback by his statement, and an old woman on crutches asked with surprise on her face: "Haotian Daoyou, you say less than thirty percent?" Isn't that a little missing? Although the sword
Zun's disciple is very strong, but your disciple is not very good, and there should be less than 30% chance of winning! Modesty is too much, but it is hypocrisy! ”
"Yes, yes!" The others nodded in agreement, all with a look of disbelief.
Haotian Ancestor said with a wry smile: "You fellow Daoists don't know! I know him better than he knows this disciple himself, and saying that there is a chance of winning less than 30% is already considered to be lifting him! You won't believe me now, so just watch! Alas! After speaking, Haotian Ancestor sighed.
Looking at Haotian Ancestor like this, everyone still had a little doubt in their hearts.
When the supreme turned his eyes back to the ring, the situation of the little fat man was not very optimistic at this time!
"Zheng!" The two swords resonated, and the heavy sword and the long sword clashed, making a piercing sound.
The little fat man was forced to take a few steps back, the hand holding the sword trembled, and a few drops of bright red blood flowed from the tiger's mouth, and the blood dripped on the ground, blooming a few gorgeous flowers.
"Hah! Ha! Ha! The little fat man gasped, his mouth was full of white gas, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the young man holding the heavy sword in front of him.
Less than a few steps behind the little fat man, there were four small flags falling on the ground, which were really the four that the little fat man had taken out before, but the current color was dimmer compared to the previous one
Many, not as good as before.
The little fat man gritted his teeth, put his sword on the ground with his right hand, pinched the magic trick with his left hand, and shouted loudly: "Fire Calling Technique!" ”
A fire broke out around Gao Qi, but his expression was very calm, ignoring the flames around him.
Gao Qi suddenly raised the heavy sword in his hand, and with a slash, the flames were all extinguished.
"Is that all you have to do?" Gao Qi said suddenly.
The little fat man stretched out his left hand forward, then raised it high.
The pile of wood behind Gao Qi moved, it turned out that it was not any wood, but a wooden man, but this wooden man was lying there like a pile of abandoned wood, unable to move.
"Don't insult the sword in your hand!" Gao Qi looked at the little fat man like this, and he was angry.
He strode forward, then picked up the heavy sword in his hand and slashed it at the little fat man.
"Stop!" There was a loud shout from the side, and Gao Qi's sword failed to score another half a point.
"Stop insulting the sword in your hand!" Gao Qi said to the little fat man with a gloomy face, then picked up the heavy sword from the referee's hand, carried it on his back, and then sat down on the spot to meditate and rest.
"Martial God Heavenly Palace, Gao Qi wins!"
The little fat man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and looked at Gao Qi for a while, until the referee reminded him, and then packed up his things and walked out of the ring.
Step by step, the little fat man's footsteps seemed very heavy, and the usual delightful gaze could only make him feel humiliated.
What Haotian Dao has been on the first day for nearly a thousand years, it is all a lie, the little fat man bit his lower lip tightly, and now he is about to cry out aggrieved.
All the supreme beings frowned, and Haotian Ancestor sighed: "Alas! Fellow Daoists, I will retire first! ”
Then Haotian Ancestor disappeared in place.
"Alas!" I don't know who sighed first, and then shook their heads, "This Chen Qiu is a genius, but he put his wisdom somewhere else!" Xuhong sighed, and then all the old monsters tacitly agreed not to make a sound, but just quietly watched the game below.
The little fat man was sitting on the edge of a cliff, and Haotian Ancestor suddenly appeared beside him, but he just sat and didn't say a word.
The little fat man broke the silence, and he asked Haotian Ancestor in a hoarse voice, "Old man, am I a genius?" ”
"You are! You are the most qualified genius in my Haotian Dao in the past thousand years! Haotian Ancestor replied, and then there was a moment of silence.
After a moment of silence, the little fat man asked again, "Then why did I lose?" ”
"That's just for yourself! Think for yourself what you've done before! Haotian Ancestor said leisurely.
The little fat man thought for a while, then nodded, then stood up, squinted at the blue sky in the distance and said, "I know!" Master, take me back to Haotian Dao! I've understood, I'm going back to continue practicing! ”
Haotian Ancestor finally laughed, "Go back and remember to copy the Tao Te Ching a hundred times!" ”
"Huh? Don't! The little fat man's screams resounded in the sky.