Chapter 155: The Old Man of the Great Dao
"Senior brother, Xuanyuan Yuhao!" After saying this, Xiaochen raised his head, except for calm in his eyes, outsiders couldn't see any emotions from others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But when Xiaochen said this, the audience was quiet in an instant compared to the boiling just now, many people froze, maintaining their original posture, frozen, some with long mouths, and some with a smile and a frozen smile on their faces, which was a result that no one expected.
Xiaochen nominated the senior brother, the first senior brother in the fetal area, the senior brother who cultivates to be infinitely close to the Yuan Shen, as long as he wants to, the senior brother who can break through at any time, not only the junior disciples, but even the elders of the division who are in charge of the event, are also surprised, refining qi and cultivating, threatening to challenge the fetal consummation, or the first place in Xuanqing Mountain, if it weren't for Xiaochen standing here, it was normal, if it wasn't for what they saw with their own eyes, it was true, anyone would think that Xiaochen was crazy, or he was crazy.
Only the sick old man in the corner did not show a look of surprise, as early as the previous conversation with Yun Youfeng, he already knew Xiaochen's choice, which is why he appeared here.
This centennial competition, from the beginning of the competition to now, Xiaochen has brought too many surprises to everyone, this time, has undoubtedly expanded this surprise to the point that only surprise, no one dares to rejoice, even if they saw Xiaochen leapfrog into the top ten, even if they personally turned Xiaochen into the hottest topic in Xuanqing recently.
But judging from Xiaochen's performance, they didn't think Xiaochen was amazing, because Xiaochen didn't reject the aura of genius thousands of miles away, nor did he have an invincible attitude, they only felt that this was a strange and funny, very good ordinary junior brother, junior nephew, but Xiaochen nominated the senior brother this time, and they found that it didn't seem that Xiaochen was too ordinary, but too extraordinary, or, in fact, no matter how extraordinary, it could be extraordinary.
"Haotian, Xuanxuan, enter." The sick old man walked to the center of the ring step by step, Xiaochen noticed that the sick old man was also wearing a Xuanqing Mountain Taoist uniform today, he changed his sloppy appearance today, his waist was straight, and his straw-like hair in the past was also tidied up today, although the thin face was still in the same sick state of dying, but the nine silk spikes hanging down from the belt of the Taoist uniform represented the identity of the cultivation of the Great Dao, and the neckline of his Taoist uniform was not embroidered with any marks of the divine peak, but it could be faintly seen that it was some white clouds.
Xiaochen and Reverse Cangtian had speculated more than once about the cultivation of the sick old man, they thought that the sick old man might be a great monk of the Heavenly Opportunity Period, until the period just now, he thought so, but after looking at the clothes worn by the sick old man, he found that they still underestimated the old man who looked like he was dying of a serious illness.
Not only Xiaochen was puzzled, everyone present was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, the nine divine peaks of Xuanqing Mountain, the inheritance of the nine veins, the owner of each divine peak, is a great avenue monk, and one door is a Dao Zun, which has achieved the supreme status of Xuanqing Mountain today, but all the disciples above the foundation building period know that the old man in front of him does not belong to the nine divine peaks, and they have never seen it.
In fact, not only did the low-level disciples not know, but even the old man of Tianji, who had arranged the matter just now, did not know that Xuanqing Mountain still hid such a Dao monk, and when he saw it at this moment, where did he dare to sit down, he hurriedly got up and wanted to worship, the sick old man waved his hand, "The old man just promised that he would come here today to serve as a referee." ”
"It's all up to the seniors." The old man replied respectfully, the other party is a Great Dao monk, even if he is infinitely close to that realm, but in the end, there is a difference between the fish and the dragon, don't say that the other party will not do anything, even if he does something, it is not something he can intervene.
"Old ...... Senior, this ......" Xiaochen originally wanted to ask, the old gangster, the old word has been exported, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and he became a senior again.
"Needless to say, the game is on." The sick old man didn't answer Xiaochen and directly announced the start of the game.
Xiaochen was puzzled not that the sick old man would appear here, and he was not surprised that he was a Great Dao monk, in fact, he just wanted to say, this is not suitable for you.
"Senior brother, don't come to harm." Standing not far from Xiaochen was Xuanyuan Yuhao, although he didn't know what Xiaochen was going to do at the moment, but since he was nominated, he naturally wanted to fight.
"Okay." Xiaochen faced polite words and never politely went back.
"Senior brother, if we don't compare our fists and feet this time, how about it, the limit of three moves last time is really unpleasant." Xuanyuan Yuhao didn't care about Xiaochen's answer, he really wanted to have a battle with Xiaochen regardless of the monks.
"Just as I will." Xiaochen smiled, this was one of the reasons for challenging Senior Brother.
Xuanqing Mountain is a major sect of cultivation, and the achievements of Taoism are the best in the world, such as Xiaochen, a monk who is still strong in refining the Tao, is unique in Xuanqing Mountain, even Xuanyuan Yuhao is also the main cultivator, supplemented by body refining. In this Xuanqing Mountain, it is too difficult to find the same opponent, before meeting Xiaochen, Xuanyuan Yuhao almost never used the power of refining the body to move with others in Xuanqing Mountain, the last time he saw the power of Xiaochen's body refining in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had the idea of fighting a good fight, although in the end it became a battle of Taoism, Xiaochen was defeated and retreated.
"Let's go!" Xiaochen grinned and rushed towards the senior brother first.
A game across two realms, this kicked off, one side is the senior brother Xuanyuan Yuhao, the genius of the genius, the other is the rising star who has just spread the name, if it is born early, maybe this long game will be a thrilling, the most genius battle, but the reality did not let Xiaochen give birth to a Jiazi early, only in the changing cracks of the times, experienced the test of time dislocation, can be called, the real genius.
Xiaochen gritted his teeth, his fists clenched tightly, and Xuanyuan Yuhao on the other side also clenched his fists and rushed towards Xiaochen, this is a monk's battle, in the Xuanqing Mountain's Centennial Competition, the most crazy game, in the form of non-Taoism, started here.
The speed of the two running, is close to the speed of the flying sword, a few moments, the distance between them is less than two feet, the next moment, they chose the most direct collision, Xiaochen and Xuanyuan Yuhao each punched, fists and fists intersected, not as dazzling as the collision of spells, and there was no radiance, some were just two fists that touched together, the strong wind driven by the power of refining the body blew the hair of the two people back, a long blood-red hair, a short dark blue hair, the collision of the two eras.
Such a fancy-free frontal collision, when he smashed with Xiaochen's fist, Xuanyuan Yuhao was secretly frightened, he was born into a body refined by the spiritual power of the Great Perfection, and at this moment he was trembling, as if he couldn't withstand the force of this blow, in addition, the arm where he collided with Xiaochen felt a burst of pain, which was clearly a precursor to an injury.
"Come again." When Xiaochen collided, he also had a similar feeling as Xuanyuan Yuhao, his Qingying aura transformation, coupled with the body of the evil qi refining skin, also felt a little trembling just now.
The two of them were divided again and again, and then divided again, this time it was not a pure collision, when the two approached, they quickly punched and palmed, and a series of afterimages and crackling sounds appeared in front of the two of them, which was a collision between the two in the air.
At this time, Xiaochen's advantages are undoubtedly revealed, Ximen Wangyue's experience, Xiaochen has been integrated, this peak martial arts in the mortal world, was used by Xiaochen, one move and one style, all are exquisite, gradually, Xuanyuan Yuhao, who did not use cultivation, began to parry Xiaochen's offensive, and from time to time he would reveal the empty door and be hit by Xiaochen.
In this situation, everyone can see that the senior brother is at a disadvantage at the moment in the game with Xiaochen.
"Dragonwalk." Xuanyuan Yuhao also realized that something was wrong, although the attacks that occasionally missed would not cause much damage to himself, but once he accumulated too much, if he didn't use the power of cultivation, his body would soon be overwhelmed, and he also used martial arts at the moment.