Chapter 261: Fake Defeat

"Yanchen, do you want to go on stage and give it a try?"

Yanchen was about to shake his head in a senseless manner, and was about to shake his head, but he heard some people coming up and down with insults.

"I don't dare to fight when I see him cowering! It's like our Uncle Qingfeng, although he is young, he deserves his name! Isn't Li Luo also an embroidered pillow? The two of them just made up a pair of jokes for no age! Haha......"

"Huh? If it weren't for Senior Brother reminding, I would have forgotten that although Senior Sister Li Luo was born with a beautiful appearance and a moonlight appearance, which is rare in the mortal world, she is all the way with Uncle Yanchen, and she can't help but weigh it! ”

"Hey...... Senior brother, how can you say that, little sister Li Luo, do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, a woman should be so powerful, it is excellent to be pleasing to the eye! ”

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Lu is right! It's just a pity that Li Luo's little sister's new master is also a straw bag, it seems that Li Luo's little sister will not be able to become a big weapon in the future - it's better to ...... Marry a wife as soon as possible, stay at home obediently and teach your husband and children, don't show your head again, and make us coveted for nothing, haha! ”

The male monks were extremely contemptuous and sarcastic about Yanchen, and Li Luo's words were mixed with very frivolous ridicule, and Qing Xuan's face was very ugly when he heard this, and he glared at the loudest voices a few times. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Looking at Liluo again, I have long been accustomed to hearing these words, so what's the harm if there is one more sentence or one less sentence. But Yanchen would never allow others to covet Li Luo, and his attitude was so rude, so he flew into the ring to block the mouths of Youyou.

Seeing Yanchen responding, everyone shifted their attention from the stage to the stage, even though the voices of doubt and ridicule did not stop, but there were much fewer than before.

After all, the purpose of most people to say these ugly words is to provoke Yanchen and let Yanchen come to the stage to show his true strength. Of course, what they want to see is that Yanchen is just as they guessed, but there are many female disciples who cry out for Yanchen, and their thoughts are the opposite of the angry male disciples, they have extremely high expectations for Yanchen-

Just waiting for Yanchen to make a blockbuster, be famous, and fight back with action.

Li Luo originally thought that Yanchen was reluctant to come to power, and he didn't want to be criticized by everyone, so he compromised. Although Li Luo didn't want to be narcissistic and thought that Yanchen's move also had her reasons, she still couldn't help but applaud Yanchen.

The sparse applause, only Li Luo was the loudest, and then there was Lu Yunqing, because ordinary disciples couldn't afford to provoke Lu Yunqing, so even if they broke their eyes, they couldn't threaten the other party.

Qingfeng stood on the stage and seemed to be light and light, but in fact he was nervous, he was thinking: Do you really want to fight Yanchen? Yanchen's cultivation is far beyond his reach, and this competition is meaningless......

But if he doesn't fight, and there is no suitable reason to excuse himself, he is not afraid of war, but he doesn't know what direction the situation will develop next.

In fact, Qingfeng really wanted to ask Yanchen for advice, but now the atmosphere between the two is a little delicate, because of the incident of Lu Yuanrong injuring Li Luo, Qingfeng always felt intimidated by an invisible pressure.

Seeing Li Luo, who was cheering for Yanchen in the audience, a trace of bitterness flashed in Qingfeng's eyes, and he tried his best to calm himself down and deal with this competition with a normal heart.

Qingfeng didn't want to be looked down upon by Yanchen, let alone let Li Luo see his cowardly side, so-even though Qingfeng inexplicably felt that Yanchen was hostile to him, he still bowed down and hugged his fists:

"Senior brother, pleaseβ€”"

Yanchen was silent when he heard this, standing in place and not moving, Qingfeng didn't know whether to let Yanchen make the first move or he should make the first move. One of the two has unrivaled self-confidence, and the other has the heart of a gentleman, but they have been frozen on the stage for a long time without the first half of the move.

Qing Xuan, who looked extremely embarrassed, pretended to cough twice, and then gave Qingfeng a calm look, signaling the other party not to have any worries, just make a move.

Qingxuan showed it, and Qingfeng made the sword out of its sheath, and the sword lay peacefully on his outstretched palm as if it had a sense, and he stabbed it towards Yanchen with his sword.

Why did the two still use weapons in the competition, but they were not as before, only using the spiritual sense to control the sword to hit themselves. Just because Qingfeng was jealous of Yanchen's cultivation, and his spiritual sense was naturally not as capable of controlling the sword as he was to hold the sword himself, how could he show off in front of Yanchen.

The disciples present saw Qingfeng exert all his strength for the first time, and they all felt that Qingfeng looked up to Yanchen too much, and felt that Qingfeng didn't need to take action in person.

Since it was rare to see Qingfeng dancing the sword by himself, everyone's eyes naturally followed the sword closely, but they ignored that Yanchen didn't even have any immortal weapons.

The breeze rose into the air, opened the bow left and right, and the sword qi rippled out in waves, Yanchen still stood in place, not dodging or dodging, and the sword qi actually failed to hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing this, there were already many people who let out exclamations, and those who had been clamoring that Yanchen had no real ability before, at this moment they couldn't shrink their heads to their necks, so as not to be seen and embarrassed.

Qingfeng found that the distant attack could not cause any damage to Yanchen, so he dragged the hilt of his sword, like a meteor shooting towards Yanchen, with accurate direction and extremely fast speed.

Yanchen still didn't move, and even had no expression on his face, only hearing Qingxuan cough violently a few times, Yanchen used two fingers in desperation to clamp Qingfeng's sword blade.

The disciples present were stunned by this scene, but if it weren't for Qing Xuan reminding Yanchen not to act too shocking, I was afraid that these disciples' jaws would be frightened to the ground.

Yanchen was originally an immortal, and the immortal sword in Qingfeng's hand, even if the ancient artifact was dispatched to encircle him, it would still have no effect on him.

Qingfeng struggled to break free from Yanchen's coercion, but he couldn't get out of those two slender fingers.

A frustration that he had never experienced before swept through the breeze, and he felt his scalp tingle, his limbs weak, and for a moment - he even wanted to throw in the towel.

Just when his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless, Yanchen actually let go of his fingers, and inertia dictated-

Qingfeng still charged forward, his entire body floating in the air and the sword in his palm stabbing in the direction where Yanchen was standing.

When he was only a foot away from Yan Chen's throat, Yan Chen flew back lazily, but this retreat, he retreated to the audience-

Everyone looked up intently as Yan Chen, who was like an immortal descending to the mortal world, flew down, he walked leisurely to Li Luo's side, met Li Luo's undoubted admiration gaze, and smiled.

Yanchen's fake fall was too obvious, which made Qingxuan head and two, and he was stunned for a long time and didn't know how to announce the results.

Qingfeng didn't react for a while, and when he saw Yanchen who was staring at Li Luo seriously from the audience, he realized that Yanchen deliberately let him. But the traces of fraud were too obvious, Qingfeng's expression was extremely unnatural, and he looked back at Qingxuan, who was also at a loss, with a stunned face.

Qing Xuan was afraid that the disciples would say that he was unfair, and Qing Feng was even more shameless and accepted this unworthy champion.

When he was embarrassed, Mo Wei called Qing Xuan to his side and whispered a few words, Qing Xuan frowned for a moment before accepting Mo Wei's suggestion. (To be continued.) )