Chapter 3: Small moves

Seeing Li Tian jumping on the competition platform, everyone in the audience suddenly showed interesting expressions, and several people glanced at each other, and even laughed unscrupulously.

As Wang Fugui said, everyone knew that Li Tian's strength was the worst in the entire sect, not only because his cultivation was the lowest, but also because his ability to fight with others was too weak, and when he fought, his legs were weak and he was in a hurry.

In the previous sect tests, Li Tian did not taste a single victory, and his record was impressive.

In the cultivation of spiritual power, there are the original body realm, the transcendent realm, the spirit fetus realm, the spirit yuan realm and the spirit sea realm, and the higher realms are not what Li Tian can touch now.

Li Tian's current cultivation is only in the early stage of the Transcendent Realm, and he is in the second stage of his cultivation, and it took Li Tian seven years to leap from the Origin Realm to the Transcendent Realm, which is the slowest record in the entire history of the Spirit Sword Sect.

If you want to say who is the best bully in the entire sect, it is definitely Li Tian, many people in the sect have been making fun of Li Tian openly and secretly.

On the other side, Wang Fugui's fat was shaking and he was smiling happily.

"Hehe, I originally thought I wouldn't have a chance to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, don't worry, I'll beat you, you don't even have a chance to admit defeat." ”

Li Tian didn't speak, glanced at Wang Fugui, and took a wooden sword from the referee's hand, in order to reduce the probability of casualties in the competition, the Spirit Sword Sect can only use wooden swords during the competition.

As the two stood on both sides, the referee gave the order, and the game officially began.

Li Tian stood still and didn't move, while Wang Fugui rushed over directly, he didn't even have the slightest reserve strength, he rushed directly in front of Li Tian, raised his sword and slashed over.

Don't look at Wang Fugui's body is very fat, but people who have experienced cultivation are not in bad health, because the early stage of cultivation is mainly to temper the body, and Wang Fugui is still cultivating in the late stage of the Mortal Realm, so although his body is bloated, his speed is not slow.

Li Tian was very calm-headed, his eyes were fixed on Wang Fugui's movements, he took a step back, and then raised his sword to block, taking advantage of the situation and retreating, so that he would not bear all of Wang Fugui's strength.

Wang Fugui saw Li Tian take his own sword, and couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Tsk, that's good, but this is the first sword, I hope you won't be in a hurry again after a few clicks." ”

Li Tian pursed his lips and was in a hurry? It's just a joke, if Li Tian might have been before, but Li Tian definitely wouldn't be now.

Because Li Tian is a man who has played the glory of kings for three years! Many people who play kings will have an experience, that is, in the training camp in various shows, as soon as they arrive at the actual battle, they panic, all kinds of skills are pressed randomly, where is the light up, the so-called king in the training camp, bronze in the ranking.

After playing the king for so long, Li Tian knows that no matter what happens, the most important thing is not to panic, and calm thinking is the most correct way to deal with it, which may be the only thing he has learned from fighting the king.

Of course, it is not enough to rely on calmness, but also the skills of fighting, and this is what the original Li Tian has been studying, for so many years, Li Tian has been studying the skills of fighting, and has found all kinds of books, but he panicked as soon as he came on the field.

And now, Li Tian's calm mentality immediately made up for this shortcoming.

Wang Fugui didn't care about Li Tianneng taking his sword at all, thinking that it was just a fluke, he swung his sword again and again, and the fat on his body kept shaking, extremely fierce, pressing Li Tianda.

It's just that Li Tian relied on all the coping methods in his memory, and they all cracked it one by one, it seemed that Wang Fugui was very brave, but in fact, he didn't even touch Li Tian's clothes.

Gradually, the other apprentice disciples in the audience felt that something was wrong, according to the past, ten Li Tian had already been defeated, how could it be today...

Niu Da's eyes widened,, is this still the Li Tian in his impression? Could it be that he suddenly had an epiphany after falling under the tree yesterday?

To be honest, he didn't think that Li Tian had the possibility of winning at all, but when he saw this, a thought suddenly rose in his heart, maybe... Does Li Tian really have a chance?

"Whew!" Wang Fugui stopped, panting, Li Tian was fine now, but he was almost tired.

He stared at Li Tian viciously with his little eyes, but his eyes were full of puzzlement, what happened to Li Tian today?

Li Tian also felt a little tired, his cultivation was already weaker than Wang Fugui, although he was dealing with it in the most labor-saving way, he was still a little unbearable.

After Wang Fugui stopped, his eyes were cold, he used the wooden sword as a plank, and slapped a sword on Wang Fugui's bloated face.

"Eh, why did you stop? Don't you remember the bull pen you just bragged about?"

He didn't spare any strength in this sword, and drew it on Wang Fugui's face, causing half of his face to suddenly swell.

Wang Fugui howled in pain, his little eyes turned blood-red, and he roared angrily: "Li Tian, you little brute, I will kill you!"

He roared angrily, threw away the sword directly, and waved his palm as if he was performing a palm technique, he shouted angrily and pushed it out with one palm.

Someone at the bottom immediately exclaimed: "Wang Fugui is using spiritual skills!"

Many people's eyes suddenly showed envy, and their eyes were very hot.

"It's good to have money! Even the spiritual skills can provide it, so we can only fight desperately on our own in the sect. ”

"If this palm goes down, Li Tian is afraid that it will be abolished!"

Li Tian raised his eyebrows, he looked at Wang Fugui who slapped over with a palm, and his dress was about to rush up to be tough, but he just took two steps up, directly moved to the side, dodged this palm, and then slapped Wang Fugui on the ass with a backhand sword.

Li Tian shook his head, eh, a small move can deceive you, look at the bull pen you just blow!

Of course, Li Tian can dodge so easily, except that Wang Fugui didn't expect Li Tian to move at all, but also because his palm technique is indeed a little slow, just the early charge is too long, this charge is like the forward swing of the skill in the king, and the hero with a long front swing is generally difficult to hit people.

Wang Fugui missed a palm, and his ass was stabbed again, and he fell directly to the floor.

He was just about to get up, Li Tian slapped him on the ass with another sword, and Wang Fugui screamed in pain, and when he finally got up, he didn't know how many swords he had taken on his buttocks, and his hips were more than a circle or two bigger.

Li Tian didn't stop, he kept beating Wang Fugui, beating him everywhere, he seemed to be a little blind while beating, and shouted: "Move!

Offstage, a group of trainee disciples were dumbfounded, they originally thought how badly Li Tian would be beaten, but why was Wang Fugui chased and beaten in the blink of an eye?

Wang Fugui's buttocks hurt hotly, and he screamed: "You little brute, stop it for me!"

Li Tian's expression was cold, and he pumped even harder, Made, still drag me, beat your ass to pieces!

Suddenly, Wang Fugui erupted, his fist lit up with a dark yellow light, and he was beaten hard and smashed Li Tian with a punch.

"Ground Burst Punch!"

Li Tian's eyes were startled, almost subconsciously, Arthur's skill flashed in his mind, and a faint golden light immediately lit up on his wooden sword, and a sword slashed at Wang Fugui's fist.

Burst!

Wang Fugui was suddenly like a deflated ball, his boxing technique seemed to be forcibly interrupted, the pale yellow light faded, and the momentum ceased to exist.

Li Tian's eyes were slightly startled, this is... Silence effect?!