Qingyang was so angry that he screamed, but his footwork and endurance were not as good as Tu Yi's, and his face was far inferior to Tu Yi's killing!

Tu Yiyi ran around, flying all over the field, screaming and screaming, completely giving up the dignity that a monk should have.

In this way, although Qingyang's cultivation is better than that of Tu Yi, he can't touch the corners of Tu Yi's clothes, and he has nowhere to show his strength.

The monks who watched around also condemned Tu Yi's killing, and in their opinion, Tu Yi's killing was really a loss of face for immortal cultivators.

Not only did they think so, but even Tang Lotian and Tang Jiuqu even felt that they were all gloomy!

There is a feeling of being ashamed to be in the same company as Tu Yi, in addition to Dye Yuxiang, the monks from the mortal world behind Dye Yuxiang are also eager to find a crack in the ground to get into. What a shame!

But, if you want to say that Tu Yiyi did something wrong, you really can't say anything except shamelessness, after all, the battle between monks is not only about whose strength is greater, whose cultivation is high, Tu Yiyi is running fast, it is also a kind of competition.

The two of them chased one after the other, flying around in the practice ground, and the onlookers at first shouted and cursed Tu Yi, especially some female monks, who were extremely angry, but later, they were all speechless.

Because Qingyang is obviously not good!

Qingyang really couldn't catch up with Tu Yi, panting and sweating, and finally stopped chasing, standing in place hunched over and panting.

At this time, Tu Yishou suddenly ran back and kicked Qingyang's ass fiercely, Qingyang was kicked by this kick and it didn't hurt too much, but he was kicked in public, and his heart was hurt by 100,000 critical hits.

"You've all seen it, right? This is the real actual combat, you used to only pay attention to boxing and supernatural powers, not pay attention to body and foot strength, but you don't know that boxing skills are high, supernatural powers are excellent, once you meet those who are strong in body and foot strength, you can't show your power at all. A Danshi who specialized in teaching body methods suddenly reprimanded in a cold voice.

The surrounding monks nodded in unison at this time, you must know that in the past, they were not so obedient, and even in the eyes of many monks, it is a very shameful thing to run if they can't fight, they are the heads of the twelve immortal sects, the disciples of the Kunlun faction, and running away has never been in their option, but this time they were really touched, because they obviously saw that if they were smart, even if they encountered an enemy who could not be defeated, they could consume the other party to death, at least, or advance or retreat, all in their own control, that is to say, there is a choice at any time。

Now Qingyang has been consumed, and after a fierce pursuit of Tu Yi in anger, Qingyang was overconsumed, and he was already shaking even standing, and finally was attacked by Tu Yi tentatively several times, and after confirming that Qingyang did not have the power to fight back, he directly punched Qingyang to the ground.

Tu Yi won the slaughter, but not a single monk around cheered and admired, and they all watched this incredible scene quietly.

I have to say that Qingyang lost too aggrieved, obviously his cultivation is very high, but he has not been able to touch Tu Yi from beginning to end, but he was attacked by Tu Yi again and again, making his nose blue and his face swollen.

It can be said that this is the most shameless victory, but also the most humiliating defeat.

The victor does not deserve the blessing of applause, and the loser can only accept the mercy of others.

Tu Yishu didn't expect that he would be able to win, and walked back refreshed, his face full of pride and pride, which was completely different from when he first appeared.

Tang Lotian and Tang Jiuqu didn't know what to say about slaughter, so they said with contempt: "Slaughter, you are really ashamed, the eldest husband would rather die in battle than run around like a wild dog like you!"

Tu Yishu wiped his sweat, but said disapprerovitously: "Let me ask you something, on the real battlefield, on the battlefield that determines the fate of the sect, as long as you win, you can save the entire sect, or the life of your relatives, but your enemy is too strong to defeat him, so do you want to win or want to lose?"

"If you lose, the sect will perish, and your relatives will be killed!" Tu Yishu added.

Hao Chi frowned and said, "Then of course I have to win!"

Tu Yishou immediately nodded and said: "Yes, so I also chose to win, yes, my methods are indeed not simple and direct enough, but I am above board, I just run faster than him, he just can't catch up with me, do you want me to use my shortcomings to compete with his strengths, but I am not allowed to use my advantages but collide with his shortcomings? Again, I won him above board!"

The surrounding monks originally felt a little ashamed of Tu Yi's killing, but now when they heard Tu Yi's words, these monks also felt that they had nothing to say, after all, on the battlefield of real swords and guns, no one would care what methods you used to defeat the enemy, everyone only focused on victory or defeat.

But just because they can't find fault doesn't mean they don't despise slaughter.

Everyone felt that Tu Yi's killing was dishonorable, but Tu Yi's killing did win the game above board.

Tang Lotian smiled again and received a solid pill, but the face of the Danshi who took out this solid pill was really ugly!

Originally, Qingyang was called to play to get back on the field, but he didn't think that this time he would lose his face even more, and it would be better to be knocked down by someone with a punch.

In the midst of the deathly silence, a monk stepped forward, and he first helped Qingyang up.

Qingyang was not seriously injured, it was just a loss of strength, although his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his face was groggy, and there was a shoe print on his buttocks, but these were skin injuries, and he could fully recover with his cultivation in one night, Qingyang's real injury was his soul, he looked at Tu Yi viciously, and then patted the man who helped him up.

The man nodded slightly.

Qingyang trembled out of the field, found a place to sit down, and immediately many female monks came over, fanning the wind and pouring water, kneading their shoulders and pinching their legs, which made many monks feel that Qingyang was right to lose, and there were beauties who took care of it so if they lost.

Most people, though, are focused on the man who came forward.

This man has a similar face to Qingyang, but Qingyang's face is handsome and handsome, but this man's face is much more cloudy, and there is a scar of more than ten centimeters on his cheek, which sweeps from the arch of his eyebrows to his eyelids and goes all the way to his cheeks, which looks vicious and vicious!

"Senior sister, Qingyue is going to make a move, and Tuyi has provoked the hornet's nest!"

The faces of several monks behind Dye Yuxiang became a little anxious.

Dye Yuxiang also frowned slightly, and immediately spoke: "Qingyue, the exercises you have cultivated are not suitable for participating in this kind of peer battle!"

Qingyue is Qingyang's younger brother, although Qingyue is the younger brother, but in terms of cultivation, the younger brother is too much stronger than the elder brother. Moreover, the exercises cultivated by the two are also different, the exercises cultivated by Qingyue are the real methods of killing, domineering and vicious, and this kind of exercises cannot be easily applied to the same sect.

Qingyue groaned for a moment, looked at Tu Yisheng, and said in a cold voice: "Give you a chance to admit defeat!"

Everyone looked at Tu Yi in unison.

Tu Yishu was stunned for a moment, and then frowned slightly: "You told me to admit defeat before it started?"

Qingyue nodded indifferently and said: "Once I make a move, it will be difficult to stop, I can probably guarantee that I will not kill you, but I can't guarantee that you will leave here with your hands and feet, so it is the wisest choice for you to admit defeat now, and no one will laugh at you for this!"

The surrounding monks nodded in unison, and even a monk standing behind Dye Yuxiang shouted directly: "What did you slaughter, it's no problem for you to admit defeat now, if I were you, Qingyue would come to challenge me, and I would also admit defeat directly, and admitting defeat in the face of an invincible strong man is the most rational choice!"

The monks nodded their heads, apparently agreeing with the monk's point of view.

Qingyue just wants to save face for Qingyang, if you admit defeat, forget about this matter, after all, as Tu Yi said just now, no matter how he wins, he will win in a dignified and bright way.

It is only a matter of face between the two sides, and it does not rise to the level of hatred.

The elder brother is humiliated, and the younger brother comes out, this is the most common value in the fairy world.

Tang Lotian and Tang Jiuqu also looked at Tu Yi, Tang Jiuqu said in a low voice: "Admit defeat, admit defeat, just a solid pill, anyway, you have already won one, just return it to them if you lose!"

Tu Yishou groaned for a while, and then looked at the monk who also came from the mortal world who persuaded him before, and Tu Yishou said seriously: "If you can't beat it, give up, you think it's normal, but I don't think it's normal, at least I don't even know how powerful this guy is, it's one thing to beat it or not, it's another thing to beat it or not." ”

Tu Yi's words surprised everyone, especially Tang Letian and his party, this Tu Yiyi was labeled as a shameless and bullying the soft and afraid of the hard from the moment he appeared, such a guy, he didn't even go down the steps, and even had to accept the challenge? Is this still the servile Tu Yiji?

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