Chapter 4 You are not worthy of me to draw the sword at my waist

The young man of the Qingli Dojo walked off the martial arts platform and left the martial arts arena in despair, and then left the Confucian Dojo along the way he came, his skills were not as good as others, he did not succeed in entering the Confucian Dojo to become a student of the ancestral court, and naturally he had no shame to stay here.

Mr. Big sighed as he looked at the shadow of the young man leaving, and muttered: "These teenagers take victory and defeat too seriously, and they have to turn away if they lose a game, in fact, there is no need, it is better to stay and watch a few more battles, learn some things, and no matter how bad they are, they can clearly see the distance between themselves and other outstanding teenagers on the mainland." ”

Fourth Mr. Wu Rui pursed his lips, Senior Brother Xindao, you said it is easy, for those ordinary teenagers, entering the ancestral court is equivalent to glorifying the ancestors, and it is equivalent to running towards the best future in life, and the saddest thing in the world is naturally not something that everyone can empathize with, especially some monsters who have never experienced any setbacks.

The scene fell into an inexplicable embarrassment for a while, because no one took Mr. Big's words, Mr. Big smiled, knowing that he seemed to have said something wrong, he touched the back of his head, and it looked even more wooden.

There are a lot of teenagers who came to participate in the recruitment conference today, and after the young man in the Qingli Dojo failed, naturally there were other people who came up, so the degree above the martial arts arena has never been reduced.

Soon a few battles ended, and some of the defeated teenagers chose to leave in despair like the boy in the Qingli Dojo, and some chose to return to the stage to continue watching the battle, hoping that as Mr. Big said, in the next battle, I can see more of the pride of the sky, learn something from them, and recognize the distance between myself and them at the worst.

This situation lasted for a long time, until the appearance of one person completely ignited everyone to the top.

Yi Tianxing from Dongfeng Dojo.

Dongfeng Dojo, located in the Tianyuan Kingdom of the Eastern Continent, is the most powerful Dojo in Confucianism on the Endless Continent except for the Ancestral Confucianism Dojo, as the representative of the Dongfeng Dojo, Yi Tianxing just came to the Han Kingdom, and it attracted everyone's attention.

The character standing on the shoulders of giants will always grab everyone's attention for the first time, let alone a giant like Yi Tianxing, who stands on the shoulders of giants.

Even the big gentleman Guan Guosheng on the stage was silent, and seriously set his eyes on the martial arts platform.

Yi Tianxing is still the green shirt fluttering in the autumn wind, with a handsome face and delicate facial features, under the light of the warm autumn sun, he is like a fairy in a panic, not to mention anything else, but this style and temperament is something that many people can't learn in their lives.

Yi Tianxing also had a long sword hanging from his waist, and the scabbard shone in the sunlight, but he did not pull out the long sword in the sheath.

In his hand, he has been holding a paper fan.

His opponent is Xue Ziqing from the Baiyue Dojo, who has reached the level of Kaiyang Middle Realm in his cultivation, and is already proud of himself among the young people of his generation.

"Please pull it out

The sword comes. Xue Ziqing looked at Yi Tianxing, who had a calm face, and was a little annoyed in his heart.

To fight against him, but not to draw his sword, this is contempt for him, and it is also the greatest contempt for him, and he cannot stand this insult.

Yi Tianxing knew his strength and realm, but he still didn't pull out the long sword at his waist. He looked at Xue Ziqing, who was angry, and said, "You do it first." ”

As soon as these words came out, the voice in the martial arts arena calmed down a lot in an instant, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Yi Tianxing on the martial arts platform, wondering how capable this guy was, and how much he dared to be so contemptuous of a genius young man in the Kaiyang Middle Realm.

As a contemptuous party, Xue Ziqing's face at this time was as if it was being scorched by fire, and it instantly turned red.

"Yi Tianxing, I know you are very strong, but I will make you pay. He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Too much talk. Yi Tianxing shook his head and said, "If you don't move, I'll make a move." ”

Xue Ziqing knew that his realm strength was not comparable to Yi Tianxing, where would he let go of such a good opportunity to seize a wave of opportunities, so before Yi Tianxing's words fell, the long sword in Xue Ziqing's hand had already stabbed over.

The sword qi of Kaiyang Middle Realm was already enough to defeat many people present, Xue Ziqing was confident, even if he couldn't defeat Yi Tianxing, even if he couldn't defeat Yi Tianxing, he would at least be able to make the other party suffer a lot.

But he didn't think that the one on the other side was Yi Tianxing, after all, it was Yi Tianxing.

If Xue Ziqing has the upper hand so easily, then is he still worthy of his great reputation?

The long sword stabbed, Yi Tianxing opened the folding fan in his hand, and then stepped sideways.

The long sword pierced the fan bone of the folding fan, but there was no picture of the fan breaking and the long sword piercing into Yi Tianxing's body as Xue Ziqing expected.

The long sword was just blocked out of the folding fan, and it didn't even leave a shallow trace on the fan surface.

Looking at Xue Ziqing's surprised expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yi Tianxing's mouth.

The folding fan in his hand still didn't move in the slightest.

It's just that he lifted his leg and kicked towards Xue Ziqing's abdomen.

With a muffled bang, Xue Ziqing was kicked off the martial arts platform simply and rudely, and the blood that continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth proved how much damage he had endured in this incomparably short battle.

Fang Bozhou looked at the battle on the stage, speechless in shock, couldn't figure out why this seemingly thin body contained such a huge power, and looked at Chen Linci, who was not moved at all, and seemed to have expected the ending a long time ago, and admired it a little more in his heart.

Mr. Big also smiled and looked at Yi Tianxing on the stage, turned his head to Mr. Wu Rui and said, "Rui, this kid has the momentum you had back then." ”

Fourth Mr. Wu Rui nodded with a smile and said, "Senior brother praises." ”

At this moment, a voice like thunder suddenly came from under the martial arts arena in the distance.

"Yi Tianxing, you kid is amazing, do you dare to fight me?

Mr. Big looked down, and it turned out that it was the guy with a beard and two sledgehammers on his face who came to the stage.

Xiong Kuohai actually took the initiative to challenge Yi Tianxing, and the martial arts arena instantly boiled again, if nothing else, this must be the most exciting battle of today's recruitment conference!

Chen Linci also set his eyes on it.

He told Fang Bozhou that the majestic sea could not go more than twenty moves under Yi Tianxing's hands, but in fact, he didn't have much understanding of this sentence in his heart.

He was also curious about who was stronger and who was weaker between the two people.

In other words, how long can the majestic sea last under Yi Tianxing's hands.