After speaking, the two took a few steps back, and did not take the sword competition like in the previous game. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoQingfeng is the first in the last session after all, so no matter what kind of competition mode the challenger is good at, he must fight, and he must win the opponent-

Although this is difficult for the defenders, it is also a clever performance of strength, showing that the defenders are proficient in everything and have shortcomings.

Nameless is good at using qi and does not use any weapons, so this battle between the two adopts the mode of fighting spirit to judge the winner or loser.

Because the two of them have a different school of mind and moves, whether the posture is beautiful and whether the movements are beautiful cannot be regarded as the standard for evaluating the merits at all.

Therefore, which is higher and which is lower depends on whether the true qi contained in a move and a formula is strong, and whether it can be retracted and released freely and smoothly.

Li Luo has not been in the Taoist temple for a long time, and for the Tao, there is only a general and popular concept. As for what the avenue is three thousand, Li Luo doesn't understand.

Watching the fight between Qingfeng and Nameless from Li Luo's point of view is like watching two strong martial arts masters make a move, just like Qi Sheng and King Zhao.

Li Luo couldn't see who was stronger, just because the essence and qi released by Qingfeng and Nameless as they fought were not easy to see with the naked eye.

The difference that Li Luo could see was that Qingfeng's face had always been calm and composed, while Nameless was too nervous in comparison. Li Luo simply thought that Qingfeng had met a strong enemy, so he dragged Yanchen who was standing beside him, and asked softly:

"Master, I don't want the nameless master to be so powerful, they all say that Master Qingfeng is the most outstanding disciple of the ageless, but now it seems that I am afraid that I have met an opponent......"

Yanchen casually glanced at the battle situation on the stage, and then lowered his eyes to see Li Luo frowning, with a very solemn expression, and couldn't help laughing:

"Definitely."

In two simple words, Yanchen expressed his completely opposite views to Li Luo, Yanchen didn't want Li Luo to care too much about Qingfeng, so he didn't want to talk more about ingenuity. Especially when he heard that Li Luo still couldn't change his mouth and still called Qingfeng as his teacher, although Yanchen didn't have a lot of mood swings, he really felt unhappy.

Seeing that Yanchen was also paying attention to the situation of the two fighting on the stage, Li Luo stopped nagging and put his eyes back on the ring-

Qingfeng is very careful and cautious, and he also gives Nameless enough face, otherwise, with Qingfeng's profound skills, Nameless will not be able to hold on for such a long time.

Although Qingfeng's every move and style is only slightly higher than Nameless, but after a long time, Nameless looks a little difficult.

"Senior brother's cultivation has improved again, and if you persist in this way, you will definitely gain a lot!"

Listening to Qingfeng comforting him, Nameless knew that Qingfeng was letting him - because he didn't have the extra strength to greet him, but Qingfeng exhaled easily, and was able to take the time to compliment him, which really made him ashamed of himself.

Nameless is not a man who can't afford to lose, he doesn't think it is very important to win or lose, he just wants to test his cultivation results through the competition with Qingfeng.

But it wasn't until just now that he realized a truth - he was improving, and so was Qingfeng, although he was still invincible to Qingfeng, as long as the feeling of fighting was similar to before, it proved that his efforts were not in vain, but the results were not so obvious.

Thinking of this, Nameless planned to end the battle, and he chose Qingfeng to suddenly increase his strength when he was not ready to accumulate more aura into the move.

The reason for this is that ordinary people's self-defense reactions only show their true strength at a critical moment.

Sure enough, when the two of them were fighting in the air, Qingfeng faced Nameless's sudden ascension, and when he couldn't react, he tilted his head back, dodged Nameless's hard blow, and then swept his legs, accumulating most of his energy, and kicked Nameless.

Nameless was sent straight under the ring, and it took a few flips to barely stand firm.

"Senior brother! Shame you won—"

Nameless was very cheerful to congratulate Qingfeng on the stage, Qingfeng was not arrogant, and replied modestly and politely:

"Senior brother agreed."

Qingxuan stepped forward again with a happy face to announce the results:

"The challenge fails, and the defense continues—"

Speaking of which, Qingfeng and Wuming and the others really have no need to compete, they have been in the same door for decades, how can they not know the strength of the other party, there is no good thing to achieve overnight in cultivation, and they can only rely on little by little accumulation and perseverance.

Therefore, in the words of Fang Zipei - the competition between Qingfeng and the same junior brothers is really just a formality. Nameless and the others also knew that they couldn't beat Qingfeng, but if they didn't fight, it would be embarrassing.

Therefore, the only person Qingfeng wants to defeat is Yanchen, Yanchen has just arrived, and the two have no friendship, let alone fight. The people also know the power of the breeze, and in previous years, they were used to seeing the breeze dominant, and they were really tired of it.

Qing Xuan, who returned to his seat, waited for the third person to challenge Qingfeng, but after waiting for a long time, no third person in the nameless group stood up, and perhaps Qingfeng's senior brother also felt that there was no need to compare.

I don't know if Qingxuan looked at Yanchen in the audience intentionally or unintentionally, he seemed to want to know if Yanchen was interested in participating in the competition, but Yanchen's eyes were not squinting and his eyes were empty, so Qingxuan didn't dare to propose-

In the last dispute, Yanchen obviously blamed Qingfeng, in case the shot was too heavy, Qingfeng's life was not guaranteed, it was better not to let Yanchen participate.

After making up his mind, Qing Xuan walked to the front of the stage, intending to announce that Qing Feng was the one who won the qualification to enter the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors of the priest's sect.

Before Qing Xuan could speak, everyone in the audience was unhappy, especially the few young monks who were not used to seeing Yanchen before, with a disdainful look, glanced at Yanchen, and protested to the stage:

"And that's the end? It's really boring? The newcomer Yanchen has never come to the stage to show one or two, so the ancestor shouldn't be a lie last time, right? ”

"That's right, Master, last time you called a package ticket and said that Uncle Yanchen's cultivation is above Uncle Qingfeng! Now someone is like a shrunken turtle and doesn't even dare to go into the ring, I'm afraid it's hard to convince the public, right? ”

"Don't make any noise—anyway, if Master Yanchen can't prove that his cultivation is stronger than ours today, we won't be trampled on by people in vain! First of all, I believe that the master will give an explanation to the disciples! ”

……

The sound of coaxing in the audience became louder and louder, and the male monk who was dissatisfied with Yanchen's young age and lived above everyone without showing his skills seemed to have made an appointment, and he had to make trouble until Qingxuan ordered Yanchen to fight.

Qingxuan glanced at Yanchen, who was still indifferent, and then cast a first-aid look at Mingkong and the others with a helpless face, Mingkong and the others couldn't figure out Yanchen's temperament, and no one dared to say anything to ask Yanchen to try his hand, let alone order Yanchen to fight.

Seeing that Mingkong and the others spread their hands one by one to say that they could not do anything, what Qingxuan said had to be proved by him. I saw Qing Xuan bowing down to face Yanchen under the stage, and asked with an amiable smile: (To be continued.) )