Chapter 11: A Fool Under the Eyes of a Thousand People

Ji Yu was stunned, and then let go of the bracelet on his right wrist.

The bracelet, which had been brighter, dimmed again, and the cold air that appeared inexplicably in the wind and rain suddenly disappeared.

"I remember you. He said seriously.

The white-faced young man was full of arrogance, laughed, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Don't worry, I will make you have an unforgettable fear of my master." ”

At this time, Lu Wen stroked his beard and said: "The Shangwu Pavilion does not prohibit the competition and challenges between the same sects, on the contrary, it also encourages and supports it, but every competition has a lottery, of course, the challenged party can also refuse. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly changed his words: "Then Ji Yu, do you accept Bai Yuan's challenge?"

This sentence has a deep meaning, but Ji Yu understands it.

The corners of his lips smiled slightly, and two small dimples like flowers suddenly ran out, stunning the Quartet, I don't know how many girl disciples lost their souls.

"Accept!" he said.

Lu Wen smiled slightly: "Then please challenge Fang Baiyuan and put forward the lottery." ”

The white-faced young man licked his lips, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and said with a wicked smile: "If I lose to this fool, I am willing to let him deal with it." ”

Lu Wen said: "Please ask the challenged party to put forward the lottery." ”

"If I lose, I will self-destruct the spiritual source, I will no longer practice martial arts for the rest of my life, and I will voluntarily withdraw from the Shangwu Pavilion" Ji Yu smiled like a flower road.

As soon as these words came out, countless male and female disciples couldn't help but gasp, quitting the Shangwu Pavilion and not saying anything, they would self-destruct the spiritual source and no longer practice martial arts for the rest of their lives, which was equivalent to being wasted in this life, which was really ruthless.

But think about the person who pushes himself to his death in a competition, either has extreme self-confidence or is a fool.

Of course, the three hundred and one disciples present all thought so, including those female disciples who blushed and heartbeat at Ji Yu.

How could a disciple who had not yet refined his body be able to beat Bai Yuan of the Iron Bone Realm, unless there was a miracle in this world.

"It's quite a big deal, and when the time comes, you won't even have a chance to regret it. Bai Yuan snorted coldly, and a trace of yin poison flashed in his eyes.

Ji Yu smiled: "I'm a person, I never regret it." ”

When Bai Yuan heard this, he gave Ji Yu a contemptuous look, and then took the lead in swaggering towards the ring, his face full of arrogance.

A martial artist in the Iron Bone Realm does have enough arrogant capital for a person who has not yet started refining his body.

At this time, under the leadership of Wang Le, many male disciples followed behind Bai Yuan and began to cheer for Bai Yuan, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound of wind and rain was drowned out in an instant, resounding throughout the herringbone pavilion.

On the other hand, on Ji Yu's side, he is a lonely person, but he is a little pitiful.

Some female disciples wanted to step forward to appease a few words, but when they thought of Ji Yu's previous behavior and the results of the competition, they stopped.

Before going into battle, you lose first, and the big murderer is also!

Lu Wen looked at Ji Yu's back holding a lotus leaf umbrella and walked towards the ring, and shook his head, a little regretful.

It's a pity that there is a good set of roots and talents.

Bai Yuan jumped into the ring, and when he reached the Iron Bone Realm, he would surpass ordinary people in terms of jumping power, speed, and strength.

And Ji Yu walked into the ring slowly, and he was still holding the lotus leaf umbrella.

After such a comparison, it seems that the winner can be known before the fight starts.

Thinking of this, some people looked at Ji Yu with gloating eyes, while others had the sadness of a cat crying mouse in their eyes.

In the ring, the wind and rain were shaking, Ji Yu and Bai Yuan stood opposite each other, and around the ring, two-thirds of the people were cheering for Bai Yuan, and they were emotional, as if they were the ones who came to the stage to compete.

The other third, neither taking a stand nor cheering for anyone, were just silent, expressing everything with their eyes and looks, and at most whispering a few times to their companions.

In this battle, Ji Yu can be said to be weak, and he was defeated before the battle.

"Boy, it's too late to regret it now, as long as you kneel down and call my grandfather, and kowtow to my grandfather three times, I will spare you this time. ”

Bai Yuan rubbed his fists, looked at Ji Yu standing in the wind and rain with a lotus leaf umbrella, licked his lips and smiled evilly.

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows: "It should be you who call me grandpa, and then kowtow to me to admit my mistakes, I will spare you today." ”

Suddenly, the disciples around the audience were shocked and speechless.

Bai Yuan is a famous master in the Iron Bone Realm in the Shangwu Pavilion Human Bone Pavilion, Ji Yu is just a little white who has not yet started refining his body, I really don't know where Ji Yu got his confidence, and he dared to say such a thing to Bai Yuan?

Could it be that it's because his face is so good-looking?

Bai Yuan's face suddenly sank: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"Let you have two moves. Ji Yu held the lotus leaf umbrella and said with a light smile.

The disciples around the audience were in an uproar, looking at Ji Yu incredulously, thinking: Is this person a fool.

"You go die!" Bai Yuan's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and the bones of his whole body made a "crackling" sound, as if they were squirming and reorganizing.

This is the characteristic of the Iron Bone Realm - the bone is like iron, and the strength is extraordinary!

The scene in the ring formed two distinct poles.

Bai Yuan himself has become a soup chicken, but he is as angry as a rainbow, and there is a tendency for black clouds to crush the city and destroy it.

Ji Yu is not exposed to wind and rain, but he is like a flat boat in the wind and rain, as if it will sink at any time.

The wind and rain were slightly chaotic, Bai Yuan stepped forward, followed by a few punches, the speed was extremely fast, but it was smooth, strong and powerful, and Tao Xiaohou's boxing method at that time was simply one heaven and one underground.

The heavy rain fell silently, but Bai Yuan's fist shadow was as dense as raindrops, enveloping Ji Yu.

Wind and rain, thunder and lightning, how can this small boat not capsize.

In the face of such an overwhelming offensive, Ji Yu seemed to be stupid and motionless.

The eyes of the disciples in the audience widened, although this was a battle without suspense, the mystery of Senior Brother Bai Yuan's punch could still benefit most of them a lot.

And some timid people have already closed their eyes, unwilling to look at the next blurred picture of flesh and blood that stimulates the eyeballs.

Even, some female disciples have lost their color and covered their red lips, as if they would scream out if they were not careful.

Only Lu Wen frowned, a little confused.

The shadow of the fist followed, and under the fist wind, the lotus leaf umbrella kept swaying, as if it would be broken at any time, but it was constantly born.

Why haven't you moved yet?

Lu Wen thought to himself.

Just when those fist shadows were about to fall on Ji Yu's body, he suddenly moved slightly, his body shook slightly, and the lotus leaf umbrella in the wind and rain was also blurred.

Just like in the wind and rain, a flat boat moved slightly, and it stabilized.

And Bai Yuan's dense fist shadows like raindrops all failed, and Ji Yu was still standing in the original position.

What just happened?

The disciples around the audience were all stunned.

What the hell is going on?

The disciples around the audience have all become monks of Zhanger, and they are at a loss.

Tao Xiaohou's eyes widened, Ji Yu's method of dealing with Bai Yuan today was the same as the method of dealing with him that day, but on that day, why couldn't he see how Ji Yu made a move?

Lu Wen's brows became more and more frowned, after all, he was the gentleman of Shangwu Pavilion, and he still had some knowledge, although he couldn't judge what was going on, but he could faintly feel that the technique used by Ji Yu was actually a little similar to the Xuan Gong in the Ethereal Heavenly Dao?