Chen Rui smiled: "Brother, if you let a Taoist disciple beat your own disciple, you don't feel distressed. ”

Chen Wenhu said: "Disciple of the soldier family, you have to learn to be beaten first, and you have to endure hardships before you know how to fight with others. If I feel sorry for him at this time, will the enemy feel sorry for him when I go to war in the future?"

"Brother, you're talking away again, it's such a set of rhetoric every time, can you change your sentence?"

Chen Wenhu didn't answer, and looked at the ring with a smile.

Xu Daoyun restrained Tian Feng, raised his left fist, and asked with a smile: "It's still too late to admit defeat now, so what's wrong with avoiding the pain of flesh and skin?"

Tian Feng glared at him angrily, and said with a dumbfounded gritted teeth: "Don't think about it! What are you, a declining sword cultivator, and if you want me to admit defeat, it's just a fool's dream." ”

"It seems that you are biased against sword cultivation. ”

Xu Daoyun put down his hand and said, "Have you ever learned swords? Why do you dare to talk about the decline of sword cultivation? Besides, what's wrong with admitting defeat to sword cultivation, is it a shame? Let me tell you, sword cultivators, in addition to swordsmanship and swordsmanship, are more important than a sword heart that would rather bend than bend. Those who have swordsmanship but no sword heart have their form but no reality. Those who have a sword heart and poor swordsmanship will be able to comprehend the sword cultivation avenue sooner or later. ”

"The ancestors don't know how much effort it took to make the sword cultivation line be passed down for thousands of years, and now although it is not strong, the sword aura of Haoran still exists. Thousands of years ago, the battle between the demons and the sword cultivator turned the tide, have you never seen these strange allusions in books?"

He was articulate, and everyone present nodded in agreement, and even Chen Wenhu and Chen Rui secretly paused.

Today's sword cultivation is indeed not as strong as it was back then, but at this moment, the person who can still firmly follow the path of sword cultivation is enough to prove that his sword cultivation is as strong as Mount Tai.

Obviously, Xu Daoyun is such a person.

Tian Feng was speechless when he was argued, and after a while, he said angrily: "Phew, you are a fledgling boy, and you dare to talk about the Sword Cultivation Dao, what qualifications do you have?"

"I'm not qualified, if I'm not qualified as a sword cultivator, then where do you have the qualifications to be a thing that isn't even a sword cultivator?"

"You!" Tian Feng was speechless.

Xu Daoyun was annoyed in his heart, and sneered: "You insulted sword cultivation and refused to admit your mistakes, if I don't beat you today, I am really ashamed of all the Taoist friends who practice swords!"

He raised his left hand again and slapped Tian Feng in the face unceremoniously.

Syllable.

There was a loud slap in the face, and all the soldiers and disciples had different expressions, because the ears were an insult to any monk or even an ordinary person.

A simple beating is just a pain of flesh and skin, but slapping is a humiliating practice, which shows that Xu Daoyun's heart is also very angry at this time.

There were many disciples with indignant expressions on their faces, and their eyes were not good.

After all, Tian Feng is a fellow disciple of his own soldier's family, and being beaten and humiliated by an outsider like this is equivalent to slapping their soldier's face, how can people bear it?

There are also many disciples who are expressionless, and even smiling, thinking that Tian Feng is too arrogant and arrogant, insulting sword cultivation, and deserves this shame, Xu Daoyun is not at fault.

Chen Ruiliu frowned slightly, and whispered: "Brother, are you just looking at it like that?"

Chen Wenhu said: "Shame and courage, this Tian Feng's temperament is too arrogant, he needs to be polished and polished, it just so happens that Xu Daoyun is willing to help with this, why not do it?"

"Hey, I really doubt if you're the chief disciple of the Soldier Clan. ”

In the ring, Xu Daoyun had to ask someone not to admit defeat every time he swung a slap, and Tian Feng also had the backbone to listen to it, and he refused to accept it, but the resentment and hatred in his eyes became more and more intense, and he secretly vowed to be ashamed of himself in the future.

After a few more slaps, Xu Daoyun stood up and said to Chen Wenhu in the audience: "Senior Brother Chen, the victory and defeat have been divided, I don't think there is any need to compare, right? Besides, my arm is also sore, and I really can't pump." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples in the audience were indignant and angry.

The next moment, two disciples of the soldier family with long-handled weapons on their backs immediately stepped out of the crowd and said to Chen Wenhu: "Senior brother, I am willing to come to the stage to compete." ”

Before Chen Wenhu could say yes, he saw Tian Feng in the ring roar angrily, and he actually took out a long stick and smashed it on Xu Daoyun's head.

Chen Wenhu was furious and shouted: "Tian Feng, stop!"

But at this time, Tian Feng had already been occupied by anger, where would he pay attention to these words?

Seeing that the stick was about to fall on Xu Daoyun's head, there were already some new female disciples who closed their eyes and didn't dare to look.

The next moment, only listen to the sound of "dang", this sound is like the bell from the Buddhist family in the green bamboo Zen forest, rich and long.

Everyone looked intently, and saw that Xu Daoyun's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and the golden light was covered with tortoiseshell-like golden lines, shining brightly.

And Tian Feng's stick landed on the golden light armor, and the powerful blow did not shake the divine armor in the slightest, but he himself was shocked back by a counter-shock force, and his face was shocked.

Chen Rui's eyes were full of surprise, and he asked in a low voice, "Brother, is this his true qi to protect his body?"

Chen Wenhu shook his head and said, "No, have you ever seen anyone with a body protector true qi like him?"

"Nope. Chen Rui guessed: "Could it be some kind of secret method of protecting the body?"

"I guess so, I didn't think this kid would have a lot of things. ”

Xu Daoyun looked coldly at Tian Feng, whose face was uncertain, and asked sideways: "Senior Brother Chen, Tian Feng violated the rules, how should I deal with this matter." ”

Chen Wenhu smiled: "Give you a chance to remember the lesson." ”

Xu Daoyun grinned, removed the dragon armor scale turtle, and said coldly: "Tian Feng, don't you look down on sword cultivation, today I will let you see the power of sword cultivation." ”

"Pretend to be a ghost, watch the stick!"

Tian Feng shouted, raised the long stick and picked it up again.

Xu Daoyun's sword eyebrows twisted, his left hand turned into a sword finger, only to hear a light and loud sword sound coming from the sword box behind him, and then a white light flashed out, blocking the path of the long stick.

With the sound of "dang", Tian Feng was once again shocked back by a dark force, and he was extremely shocked in his heart, and he couldn't understand why Xu Daoyun's attack was so fierce.

Xu Daoyun manipulated the Chong and Sword to turn into a white light, sweeping towards Tian Feng like a meteor falling, extremely fast, and instantaneous.

Tian Feng hurriedly raised his stick to resist, but the speed at which Chong and the sword turned and changed was too fast, and his eyes and reactions couldn't keep up at all.

A few white lights flashed, Tian Feng howled a few times, and when the sword flew back into Xu Daoyun's hands, everyone saw Tian Feng, who was covered with sword marks, lying on the ground, delirious.

The disciples of the soldier family exclaimed, and Chen Wenhu waved his hand to let Tian Feng be carried down for treatment.

Xu Daoyun bowed his hand and apologized: "Oh, it's too heavy, please forgive Senior Brother Chen." ”

Chen Wenhu said: "You have already shown mercy to your subordinates, otherwise Tian Feng will be gone even if he has ten lives." ”

The two disciples who had just crossed the crowd and said that they were going to challenge Xu Daoyun gave up their hands again and begged: "Senior brother, I am willing to come to the stage to have a discussion with Senior Brother Xu." ”

Chen Wenhu frowned, "You two old fritters, bullying a new junior brother, are you embarrassed?"

"This—" The two of them scratched their heads in embarrassment, their faces ashamed.

At this time, Xu Daoyun said: "Senior Brother Chen, it's okay, I came to the military arena to practice martial arts, just to temper and improve myself, since the two senior brothers are willing to give advice, Daoyun really can't ask for it." ”

Chen Wenhu's eyes were full of appreciation, and he said with a smile: "Okay, a good man should be like this, you two, who will go first?"

The two glanced at each other, and the soldier disciple on the left who was carrying the Glaive Sword jumped into the ring first, and arched his hand: "Senior brother, Liao He, a disciple of the lower soldier family, please give me advice." ”

Xu Daoyun asked: "I don't know if it's a fist or a blade?"

Liao He also looked at Chen Wenhu, only to hear Chen Wenhu say: "If you move the blade, remember to stop at the point." ”

Liao He laughed, took off the Glaive Knife and waved it, and then slammed the pestle on the ground with a "dang" sound, and said, "Senior brother, my weapon chief, may have to take advantage of it, don't be surprised." ”

Xu Daoyun clenched the Chonghe sword, flicked his index finger lightly, and let out a sword roar, and said with a smile: "It's okay, senior brother, just attack it." ”

"Sword uninvited, be careful. ”

As the words fell, Liao He danced his long knife into a black wind and swept towards Xu Daoyun.

Xu Daoyun raised his eyebrows, thinking that the old disciples of the soldier family were really different, and his moves were so fierce, they were really powerful.

Liao He's cultivation realm is the second class of the Qi Refining Realm, Xu Daoyun was unwilling to fight with him, retreated to dodge this knife, seized the opportunity, sent a sword, and stabbed at the weakest point of Liao He's move.

Liao He was taken aback, returned his sword to parry, and narrowly blocked the sword.

He was shocked in his heart, and when he looked at Xu Daoyun again, his eyes were different.

Fang Cai only thought that Xu Daoyun was a very talented new disciple, and now that he had fought it, he knew that this kid was extremely experienced in combat, and his skills were extremely high, he was a difficult opponent, and if he was careless, he would even lose in his hands.

Liao He didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, his eyes were cautious, and the long knife danced again and a black wind slashed over.

Xu Daoyun dodged sideways, slashed out a sword qi to disperse the black wind on the long knife, and hit Liao He directly.

Liao He stepped on the ground with one foot, exuding an invisible energy that shook the sword qi away, and the long knife swept up from the right to the top, and once again rolled up a black wind.

Xu Daoyun resisted with a horizontal sword, retreated far away with his strength, and entered the sword with luck, wielding dozens of sword qi and swept out.

Liao He made the long knife split the sword qi, but he was also shocked back two steps by the huge force, and he was more and more surprised in his heart Xu Daoyun's sword qi was fierce and ferocious, which was really extremely rare.

Offstage, Ding Deming exclaimed: "Senior Brother Tieniu, no wonder you call him eldest brother, it is really not easy to only refine the Qi Realm C-level Dacheng Realm, and only be able to suppress Liao He, who is a B-class Dacheng of the Qi Realm, on the True Qi." ”

Tie Niu didn't answer, staring at the ring.

Liao He said: "It's really amazing, I haven't seen you in such a difficult sword cultivation for a long, long time, it seems that if I don't use all my strength, I won't be able to tell the winner at all." ”

Xu Daoyun said with a smile: "Senior brother has won the award. ”

"You have to be careful with my trick. ”

Liao He held a long knife in his right hand, jumped high, separated three figures, and slashed towards Xu Daoyun at the same time, the sharp blade cut through the air, making a piercing sound.

The disciples of the soldiers in the field exclaimed, "Oh, this is the three slashes of Aoshan, the power is infinite, I didn't expect Liao He to have learned this trick, when did this happen?"

"Who knows, this Liao Pingping is silent every day, and he actually learned such a powerful trick unknowingly, we don't even know!"

"It's really deep enough. ”

Xu Daoyun's eyes were extremely cautious, and he was busy running the dragon armor scale turtle, and at the same time, he entered the sword, pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Flying rainbow sweeping the sun!"

I saw that the white light was shining on Chonghe's sword, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, and when he landed, he smashed the three sword shadows that were slashed at the same time, and then emitted a wave of qi, flying Liao Hezhen out.

"Ben Lei. ”

Everyone saw a blue thunderbolt flash out, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Liao He, who was still retreating, and a cold moon-like sword body was already on his neck.

At this time, the sound of muffled thunder sounded.

Xu Daoyun's speed surpassed his voice.

This series of changes only happened in an instant, so that those soldiers who thought that Xu Daoyun would be defeated did not react for a while.

A moment later, a tsunami-like cheer broke out from the field, all of which were admired from the bottom of my heart.

Liao He belonged to the middle and upper class among the disciples of the military family, and his combat power was not weak, but he did not expect to lose at the hands of a disciple who had just entered the Taoist family, which was something that no one expected.

Chen Wenhu said with a smile: "Xu Daoyun's swordsmanship is really good. ”

Chen Rui said: "I don't know where the teacher is, if you enter the Northern Martial Sword Palace, the future will be bright." ”

Chen Wenhu smiled bitterly, "Beiwu Sword Palace?"

In the field, Liao He looked at the blade on his shoulder and said with a wry smile: "Hey, I lost." ”

Xu Daoyun withdrew the Chonghe sword and grinned: "Senior brother won by luck and conceded." ”

Liao He said: "Fighting on the battlefield, life and death are in their own destiny, victory or defeat depends on ability, how can I be lucky? This can only show that I have not yet arrived, and my skills are not as good as others. ”

Xu Daoyun shrugged his shoulders and smiled without answering.

Liao He jumped out of the ring and said to another disciple of the soldier family: "Zongda, you have also seen it, his swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and I am not his opponent." ”

Zongda, who had a short beard, had a cautious look on his face, and nodded: "It is indeed very powerful, and it is exquisite, you are not wronged in his hands." ”

Liao He said with a smile: "On weekdays, you can always beat me slightly, but now that I am defeated in his hands, I wonder if you will end up with me?"

Zongda rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to win or not like me to win?"

Liao He laughed, took out the wine bag and poured a big mouthful.

Zong Da jumped into the ring and arched his hand: "Disciple Zong Da, please give advice." ”

Xu Daoyun returned the salute and said: "Taoist disciple Xu Daoyun, please give advice." ”

He could feel that this Da was stronger than Liao He, although there were only some, but on the battlefield it was the difference between life and death.

Holding his twin knives, Zongda leaped and slashed down.

Xu Daoyun resisted with a horizontal sword, let out a metallic sound, and raised his knee and hit it.

Zongda reacted quickly, withdrew his knife and retreated to dodge, turned his body, and slashed at Xu Daoyun's neck with a knife.

Xu Daoyun ducked backwards, and at the same time stepped on Zongda's chest, kicking him back two steps.