Kendo tournament.

Everything seemed very calm.

However, at this moment, peach petals were scattered in the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Why are there peach blossoms?"

"What's wrong?"

Tens of thousands of monks watching the battle were a little stunned.

They didn't know what was going on, they only saw the sky full of peach petals, sprinkled on the ground.

On the viewing platform.

Ye Ping looked at all this, and for some reason, he suddenly understood what was going on.

"It's the senior brother who is here."

Ye Ping opened his mouth, making Li Yu on the side a little surprised.

But he didn't wait for Li Yu to ask.

Suddenly, a voice sounded slowly.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you need to lower your eyebrows when you see me."

With the sound sounded.

I saw a figure appear in the eyes of everyone on the main road.

That's right, it's Su Changyu.

Not far away.

Su Changyu was wearing a splendid white crane robe, handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, and between his demeanor and gestures, there was an indescribable master's demeanor.

For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Su Changyu.

The peach petals in the sky turn the kendo conference into a poetic and picturesque one.

Su Changyu is like a person in the painting, I don't know how many women admire it.

"You're so handsome!!! Senior Brother Changyu is really handsome fried chicken!! ”

"I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, handsome am dead."

"Hey, how can there be such a handsome man in this world."

"Although Senior Brother Changyu is handsome and breaks the sky, I still think that Senior Brother is more suitable for me."

"Plus one upstairs."

"Heh, my sister only makes a choice, and I want all of my sister."

"Hey, if these two brothers are tied to the bed, then won't I die?"

"Sister, I have a friend who wants to ask you, how did you die?"

The crowd was talking, especially the women's discussions, which were the most unrestrained.

And in the ring, Sikong Jiantian was also a little stunned.

This way of appearing is too exaggerated, right?

Also, why don't you look at me? Why did you go to see him?

Feed.

I'm the main character, okay?

Sikong Jian was really a little stunned, mainly because Su Changyu's appearance was really exaggerated, and those who didn't know thought it was an immortal.

However, when Sikong Jiantian saw Su Changyu's realm, he couldn't help but show surprise.

The fifth layer of Qi training?

？？？

He knew that the Qingzhou Kendo Conference was very ordinary, and there could be no masters, but what he didn't expect was that his opponent was actually a monk who practiced qi at the fifth level?

That's it?

Can you still break into the Final Four?

Is there a mistake?

Sikong Jiantian's face was full of surprise.

And some people in the audience also looked at Sikong Jiantian, and as soon as they saw Sikong Jiantian's performance, the sound of discussion rang out.

"Look, Sikong Jiantian is surprised."

"Yes, Sikong Jiantian was actually surprised?"

"Is this Su Changyu really a peerless master?"

"Okay, okay, this group of dealers really knows something, otherwise, how could they adjust the odds so high, it's over, it's over, I'm all pressed Sikong Jiantian to win, this time it's a miserable loss."

"Hahahaha, I pressed a wave of Su Changyu with my backhand, so I don't have to go to the sea to work."

The crowd of people chattered loudly, making Sikong Jiantian in the ring stunned again.

Feed.

I'm shocked that his cultivation is too poor, not that he is very strong.

Can you stop brain supplementation?

What the hell is going on? Why is your brain tonic so strong?

When I was famous, why didn't you make up for it so much?

Is it just because he's handsome?

Sikong Jiantian couldn't help but complain.

These monks are so good at making up their brains.

And in the crowd, the Confucian students of the Gods and Demons Sect kept drawing crosses on their notebooks.

Su Changyu: XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX!

His face was flushed, and his eyes were full of anger.

Because what he hates most in his life is people who are handsome and high.

He doesn't care whether Su Changyu is a real master or a fake master.

Anyway, he's dead!

Death to the master!

Confucian Sheng's eyes revealed fierce intent, and Su Changyu was already at the top of the must-kill list in his heart.

Kill, kill, kill!

Dead and dead!

Perhaps because he was too excited, Confucian couldn't help but reveal his murderous intent.

In an instant, he was noticed by Sikong Jiantian in the ring.

At that moment, Sikong Jiantian couldn't help but look at Confucianism.

But in an instant, Confucian Sheng also sensed Sikong Jiantian's gaze.

"Not good."

Confucius said secretly, and he immediately restrained his fierce intent.

He swallowed, knowing that his whereabouts had been revealed.

For a moment, he wanted to escape.

But at this moment.

Sikong Jiantian's gaze moved away, and he focused on the other person with a scrutinizing gaze.

Confucius's face remained unchanged, but his heart was full of curiosity, he didn't know if Sikong Jiantian had noticed him.

For a while, Confucian didn't dare to act rashly, he was worried that if he left rashly now, he would attract Sikong Jiantian's attention, but if he didn't leave, he was afraid that Sikong Jiantian was playing lust and indulgence.

Thinking of this, Confucian was full of entanglement.

"Regardless of whether he finds my traces or not, the first strike is stronger."

He muttered to himself in his heart, and then quietly took out a jade gourd.

In the ring, Sikong Jiantian naturally noticed this Confucian student, and even he had determined that this Confucian student should be a disciple of the God and Demon Sect.

It's just that he didn't act rashly, because he knew very well that if he made a move now.

Although you can suppress the other party, the biggest problem is how to subdue him without hurting others.

It's troublesome.

If one is careless and hurts the innocent, the moral disciples in the Heavenly Prison Court will definitely not let themselves go.

So for now, I can only stand still, and after this sword test is over, I will secretly follow this person, and then I will catch it all.

This is Su Changyu's idea.

Simple and unpretentious.

That's just at this time.

Su Changyu has also come to the ring.

At this time, the sun was shining, and wisps of golden sun fell on him, which brought out his peerless sword immortal temperament even more.

In the past few days, Su Changyu has been in a very happy mood.

Even said that the happy Ya Pi.

Why are you happy?

Lying down and winning the semi-finals for no reason, and you can also get the semi-final jersey for nothing, what could be happier than this?

As for whether he can beat or not, Su Changyu didn't think about this problem at all.

When and where did someone say they were going to fight?

I, Su, came over today just to make a show.

For such a thing as fighting, just look for my junior brother, what do you want me to do?

Also, can't you come to war without fighting?

Says who? What a big official authority.

As a professional pretending to be a beep, he can be absent from anything, except for pretending to beep, he can't be absent.

Su Changyu had already thought about it.

As soon as he came to the stage, he took the lead in surrendering without waiting for the other party to draw his sword.

When the time comes, I'm saying a few words of pretending to beep, and then running away after pretending, isn't it beautiful?

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but look at Sikong Jiantian.

looked at the famous Sikong Sword Heaven in front of him.

Su Changyu was okay in his heart, but he didn't seem particularly surprised, after all, the difference between the two was too big, and there was no need to compare.

It doesn't make any sense in comparison.

However, Su Changyu came to fight this time, and he was really not just handsome.

Since learning to raise a sword, Su Changyu has never used it, and today he is just sharpening his sword technique with Sikong Jiantian.

He looked at Sikong Jiantian, then closed his eyes.

I can't help but think of him fighting with Sikong Jiantian in my mind.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Changyu's behavior surprised them even more.

Even Sikong Jiantian was a little confused, and he didn't understand what the other party was doing?

As a result, even the referee elder didn't dare to speak.

He was afraid that it would affect Su Changyu.

Be quiet!

Be quiet!

The kendo tournament was extremely quiet!

After a long while, Su Changyu finally opened his eyes.

He let out a slow breath.

He won.

That's right, after a spiritual simulation battle with a stick of incense, he narrowly won half a move, but in the end he still won.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help but look at Sikong Jiantian.

"You've already lost."

When Su Changyu opened his eyes.

A faint voice rang out.

The sound sounded, and it was even more earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt exploding in everyone's ears.

Lost?

Is this a loss?

Lost there?

My mother's brain is not very good from the novel, so please explain it to the eldest brother.

This was the reaction of the crowd.

Sikong Jiantian was also stunned.

Big brother, you pretend to beep and I have nothing to say.

But you don't have to, do you?

You're embarrassing to me like that.

Sikong Jiantian wanted to vomit.

Su Chang's royal costume is too ruthless.

He really didn't know what to do.

Originally, he didn't want to be too ruthless, after all, to be honest, he had already gotten rid of this low-level fun.

But Su Changyu is too pretending.

Even Sikong Jiantian felt that his position as the first beep king was about to be handed over.

It's just that Sikong Jiantian was about to make a move and end Su Changyu's journey to the Beep King.

Suddenly, Sikong Jiantian's face changed suddenly.

"Not good! Five grievances and ancient poisons. ”

Sikong Jiantian's face instantly became ugly, and his gaze immediately locked on that Confucian student.

And the latter smiled confidently.

Suffered!

Fooled.

In an instant, Sikong Jiantian's face became even more ugly.