Volume 1 Chapter 50 Twelve-Year-Old Child, Non-Stop Rain
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"Winner, the wind is cold. ”
Elder Waishan announced.
"Winner, Lin Yisong!"
The competition on the other side of the field was also over, and everyone was shocked and speechless, not only because the sick seedlings could last so long under Lin Yisong, but also because of the means used by Feng Xiaohan to defeat Bai Wen.
Bai Wen had a kitchen knife stuck in his chest, which stabbed his right chest, about an inch deep, and stuck between two ribs.
He looked at the kitchen knife on his chest, the old iron sword stuck in the ground, and the withered hand pressed against his head, preventing him from moving.
The scene just now reminded the people who were watching the battle of the method used by Feng Xiaohan to listen to the rain in the battle building before.
The sword exhibition Luzhou landscape was thrown out of the wind and rain to cover the next sword light.
Bai Wen was attracted all his attention by Lu Yingfeng's dense offensive like raindrops at that time, so he didn't notice the scene when Feng Xiaohan was fighting.
He didn't expect that Feng Xiaohan would throw out his newly-acquired sword and use the knife to defeat the enemy, so all his attention was on Feng Xiaohan's sword and wind and rain, ignoring the kitchen knife in his other hand.
Bai Wen is spiritual consummation, infinitely close to the threshold, but unfortunately he still failed to take that step, his reflexes were not as good as Lou Tingyu, and he failed to turn offensive to defensive at the critical moment.
These are all easy to understand, but everyone doesn't understand why at the last moment, Elder Waishan wanted to hold down Bai Wen's head and restrain him.
Feng Xiaohan was also looking at the knife, and when he stabbed into his body, he retracted his strength, but according to his inference, it should be at least five inches into his body, how could it be so shallow?
Bai Wen looked at him and said, "You are really powerful, you even broke the soft whale armor." ”
Only then did Feng Xiaohan understand that the other party was wearing armor, no wonder the defensive power was so amazing.
"But I still don't understand why I lost. ”
Bai Wen looked at the Elder of the Outer Mountains and asked puzzledly, "I'm only slightly injured." ”
The others also looked at him, he was one of the most senior Outer Mountain Elders in Qingzhu Peak, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his status was second only to Chen Feng, naturally no one would doubt the fairness of his ruling.
Elder Waishan explained, "Yes, the knife is as big as an inch of the left chest, and it is indeed not an injury. But instead of using the Optimus Sword, he used the Dragon Killing Sword Technique, and at the last moment he stopped. ”
Even if it is a small wound in the dragon killing sword technique, it will be pulled out by the sword qi to donate a large amount of blood, no wonder such a small wound can stain clothes with blood.
Bai Wen shook his head and said, "This doesn't convince me. ”
Elder Waishan paused, then sighed, "He poisoned his knife. ”
He withdrew his hand and spread out his palm, only to see a faint black gas in the palm of his hand, although the poison was light, but extremely ruthless.
Bai Wen's eyes froze and looked at Feng Xiaohan.
Feng Xiaohan thought for a moment and said, "I said I wanted to try to fight, and this is my full strength. ”
"Cultivation does not mean strength, although poisoning is a little more insidious, but after all, there is no such provision in the rules of the competition. ”
Elder Waishan took the knife on Bai Wen's chest for him, and as the knife left, a thick piece of blood suddenly spurted out from the wound.
Elder Waishan's eyes were quick, and his fingers flew and clicked on more than a dozen of Bai Wen's key points, stopped the blood, and then sent someone to send him to detoxify.
He Xirou's face was a little ugly, and she felt that Feng Xiaohan had won disgrace and lost her identity.
Cha smiled and suddenly thought of something, and then suddenly realized: "I see." ”
Liu Panpan patted He Xirou's little hand, frowned and asked, "What is this?"
According to his performance and the description in the rumors, even if he is seriously injured, he will watch the competition, meditate and understand, in order to help practice, and there is no reason to leave the field due to injury. ”
Cha smiled and said: "But he left without looking back, I just felt that something was wrong, it turned out that Feng Xiaohan smeared poison on the knife, Lou Tingyu left here in desperation, it should be to detoxify." ”
He Xirou sighed and said: "In Xiao Han's concept, competition is fighting, since you can't retreat, you can only use all your strength, but going all out is desperate, and desperately trying is doing everything." Although he was not ridiculed for avoiding war, he was feared and reproached by other disciples for being insidious. ”
As He Xirou said, whether it is sword or swordsmanship, he has shown the supreme talent that is enough to shock the Changming Sect, but the insidious methods will never be accepted by everyone.
Feng Xiaohan looked at the eyes of the disciples around him when they looked at him, and the occasional scolding in the crowd made him a little dazed, not knowing what mistake he had made.
Even Liang Song's expression was a little gloomy, and he didn't know what kind of person Feng Xiaohan would become in the end if he continued like this.
Xiahou Sheng held the knife, looked at the young man in the field who was washed by the wind and rain, and said in a low voice: "After all, he is still a wild boy." ”
Feng Xiaohan stood in the light rain, his back was a little gloomy, not far away was the iron sword, the uneven sword body was like its owner's heart, undulating constantly.
He looked in the direction of Lu Yingfeng and the others.
The big white fat man didn't care about what he did, he touched his belly, rubbed his eyes, and looked cute.
The sick seedling coughed twice, and wanted to pick up the medicine gourd and take a sip, but thinking that Feng Xiaohan would wait for a while and still have a battle, and he needed medicine to recover, so he had to pat his chest and didn't drink the medicine.
Lu Yingfeng smiled and gave a thumbs up, and said two words silently.
Terrible!
It made him feel better.
The light rain has not stopped, and I don't know how long it will be.
But the next moment, the rain no longer fell on him, and He Xirou didn't know when she came to the field, standing on him with a paper fan to measure and shield him from the rain.
Such a move made Feng Xiaohan's heart rise a trace of warmth.
She was dressed like a fairy, looked at everyone, and said seriously: "He is only twelve years old, don't you be like this." ”
Only then did everyone, including Liang Song, react, and they didn't know what kind of emotions they had set off in their hearts, the twelve-year-old Soul Transformation Cultivator had defeated the top ten masters in the inner mountain list of Qingzhu Peak.
Feng Xiaohan's strength made them all forget this fact.
Twelve?
It's reluctant to call it a teenager, it should be said that it's still a child.
With such combat power at a young age, he will become a great weapon one day, and his master is Chen Feng, a powerful cultivator who has slashed countless bullies in his life.
How could his apprentice be a wicked man?
Everyone looked at Feng Xiaohan's gaze softened a lot, which made Feng Xiaohan relax and become more confused.
He Xirou took him back to Bamboo where Lu Yingfeng and the others were.
Feng Xiaohan held his sword and said to Lu Yingfeng, "Why did they look at me like that just now. ”
"Because you are too strong, they are jealous and afraid of you at the same time. And your methods are so powerful, he is afraid that one day he will hit the same trick, so he hates this way of fighting. ”
Feng Xiaohan looked at him and asked seriously, "Then did I do something wrong?"
Several people saw that there was no grievance in his eyes, only questions, and they were all a little admired, and they were also relieved.
Sure enough, the boy who has been fighting with beasts since he was a child is extremely strong in his heart.
Lu Yingfeng smiled slightly and said, "You are not wrong, because your task is to defeat the opponent without violating the rules, and it is the two of them who see you unhappy first, why should you be wrong?"
"Then why did their eyes change again? ”
"Because you're young and the possibilities are endless. Although they are also very young, they can't recognize themselves, so after Senior Sister He mentioned something, they suddenly woke up and realized that you may not necessarily be a bad person in the future. ”
"What about you?"
Feng Xiaohan looked at them and asked, "Won't you hate my methods?"
Lu Yingfeng's smile was even stronger, and he said, "We are friends." ”
The white fat man said embarrassedly: "I used to steal the neighbor's black dog in order to eat meat, and then the matter was revealed and I was beaten, so I stole all their livestock, which can be said to be a chicken and dog, so they didn't dare to raise livestock for three years." I'm more insidious than you, so what's the right to hate you?"
The sick seedling rolled his eyes and said, "As long as it doesn't hit Lao Tzu's head, it doesn't matter what means you use." ”
Liang Song raised his eyebrows and said, "Who are you?" ”
He Xirou said lightly: "Didn't you listen to Senior Brother Lu, they are friends." ”