Chapter 40: Wu Chenhu's Might (Seek chayexschayexs. Recommend chayexschayexs. Collection)

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The conference was about to start, but a strange scene appeared, the disciples of each peak sat according to the seats of the competition conference in previous years, waiting for the sect master to come to the stage to announce the start, but after sitting for a long time, they didn't see the sect master at all, and even their respective elders were not present.

Zhang Yilin and the others sat in the seat of Bi Lingfeng, but they didn't see the senior brother and master.

"Hasn't that come yet?"

Zheng Yong asked, after all, he joined Biling Peak, and Lu Bufan didn't agree to call the master yet.

"Strange, this conference can't be opened?"

"I'll go, the master hasn't come so late, shouldn't it be because he hasn't woken up yet?"

"I really want to see the sect master, maybe you will accept me as a junior brother when you find my bones and be surprised."

"Who do you say is number one this year?"

"What are you doing?"

"Don't be noisy"

The inner disciples below the venue quarreled with each other, and some even couldn't sit still and got up and walked around.

"Senior sister, would this be the case in the past?"

Zhang Yilin looked at Qiao Chuling on the side and asked.

"It's the first time."

Qiao Chuling replied and ignored Zhang Yilin, and at this moment, the fourth elder Liu Manqing appeared on the stage.

In the past, the Qingling Peak of the four elders of the General Assembly did not participate, and because the strength of Qingling Peak was generally much lower, there was nothing to gain from participating.

Now that Liu Manqing has appeared on the stage, everyone is also very puzzled, why his masters did not appear.

"Everyone, be quiet a little, today's conference is different from usual, I will preside over it! The rules are the same as before, five disciples can be discharged from each peak to participate, and I announce that the Medicine Sect Fighting Conference will now begin."

The disciples below were in an uproar, and then they found that their senior brothers were gone, everyone had been preparing for this game for a long time, but as soon as the competition came, the senior brothers were gone, but some people were indeed secretly happy, the senior brothers of each peak were gone, and the first of this session was a competition.

Tian Cang, as the second senior brother of Tiansha Peak, of course, also wants to compete for the first place, and now the competition is in line with the fact that the senior brother has not yet come, which means that he has to compete for the title of first place on behalf of Tiansha Peak.

And Zhang Yilin always felt that something was wrong at this time, the three elders were not there, and together with the chief disciples of the three elders, they also disappeared, and the sect master Gu Nantian did not appear in the venue, if this was not deliberately arranged, everything would be unreasonable.

But no matter what, the conference started, Zhang Yilin also wanted to go, after all, there was a small number of senior brothers, and even Zheng Yong had to play.

The disciples of each peak all reported the quota of five people, and after a simple draw, they were divided into 7 groups, and since there were 15 people, one of whom had a bye would automatically enter the next game, Zheng Yong was extremely lucky to become a bye player.

"In the first game, Tianhai Peak Huangmei vs. Biling Peak Wu Chenhu."

Huang Mei is the third disciple of the three elders, the strength of the great swordsman in the early stage, so that the weapon is a long-handled mace, because his eyebrow color is naturally different from others, the eyebrows are yellow, and it becomes more and more obvious when he grows up, so he is called the nickname Huangmei, in fact, it is the same whether he goes to the nickname or not, anyway, it is a name.

got into the ring, and Huang Mei looked at Wu Chenhu defiantly.

"Huh? What a dead fat man! How are you chubby fighting me. ”

Wielding the mace in his hand, Huang Mei didn't look at the other party very much.

Hearing others call himself a dead fat man, Wu Chenhu went crazy.

"I bought a watch last year, you yellow eyebrows, your whole family has yellow eyebrows!"

After saying that, the sword stabbed, saying that the mace does have a certain advantage as a weapon, and it can be easily blocked by raising his hand, Huang Mei didn't know Wu Chenhu's strength, but the strength of this sword surprised him and made him take a few steps back.

Seeing that the other party was struggling, Wu Chenhu took the opportunity to rise in the sky and hit Huang Mei, who saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly dodged.

"Mom. Target! This dead fat man can still fly with so much meat, you can't be Lao Tzu. ”

After speaking, Huang Mei waved his mace to hit Wu Chenhu in the air, although the momentum was fierce, but the gap still existed, Huang Mei in the early stage of the great swordsman was caught with all his strength, and the backhand Wu Chenhu was a heavy kick on Huang Mei's stomach, although the strength was controlled, but also knocked him back several meters.

"Beautiful!"

Zhang Yilin, who was sitting below and watching, couldn't help but praise, it seems that Wu Chenhu has not been busy in vain during this time, and he has really worked hard to show his majesty in front of his senior sister.

"I didn't expect your brother to have such strength, it seems that he can't do it without some ruthless moves."

Huang Mei patted the kicked abdomen, and raised his hand to attack Wu Chenhu with a strong energy, although the attack was fast, it was still dodged by Wu Chenhu.

"It's now!"

Huang Mei took advantage of the moment when Wu Chenhu dodged and used his only skill.

"Shatter Blow!"

I saw Huang Mei in the air throw out the mace in his hand, and the stick suddenly conjured up hundreds of doppelgangers and hit Wu Chenhu, don't think that these hundreds are real, except for the only real body, the others are all phantoms, and even Zhang Yilin can't tell which one is the entity when they hit together.

"Haha fat man, you're going to lose, if you can take my blow, you'll win."

The horror of Huang Mei's move is not in the number but in the virtual reality, the doppelganger will not cause damage if it hits you, but who knows which one is real?

In the face of so many maces, Wu Chenhu couldn't tell the difference, and if he was hit, he would definitely lose the game.

But the way is always thought of by people, Wu Chenhu took out a Qi Pill and smashed it and scattered it around, the powder was sprinkled in the air, only to see that the mace that passed through the powder did not bring up the powder, Wu Chenhu did not dodge, let these maces hit, just when these maces hit him, a strange scene happened, all the maces passed through his body without causing a trace of damage.

As most of the maces passed through, the powder spilled in the air was scattered, and a mace that looked like the other clones flew towards him.

"That's you!"

Wu Chenhu raised his long sword and directly blocked the flying mace.

"Khooth!"

Mars splash! The mace slammed into the sword.

"How is that possible! How do you do it? ”

Taken aback, Huang Mei never expected that the other party would be able to catch this move easily.

"You underestimate me too much, and you wasted a Qi Boosting Pill on me."

After saying that, Wu Chenhu flew towards Huang Mei with all his strength, and Huang Mei, who was still in surprise, was pointed at his neck with a sword by Wu Chenhu, who was already close, before he could react.

"You've lost!"

Huang Mei looked at Wu Chenhu and reluctantly accepted this reality.

"You've won!"

"Oh also! Dead fat wins, hahaha"

Lin Tianxiang shouted happily, and Zhang Yilin didn't expect that Wu Chenhu would know how to use means to resolve the crisis, and he also applauded loudly.

Only Qiao Chuling did not cheer.