Chapter Twenty-Three: The Academy's Idol Dragon Batian
"Childe, is that the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Gong you just used?"
With her eyes widening, Tian Xue said to the young man in the crowd in front of her.
As soon as he got off the stage, he was surrounded by a group of disciples, and he and Xiao Yuanyan only saw Liu Fengsheng's shadow for a long time.
And after such an experience, Tian Xue's face was red and very cute.
"Tai Chi Yin and Yang Gong? No, no, no, I can't understand what is being said at all, it's just a pure king realm physical reaction. ”
Although Liu Fengsheng was transmitting the voice, his face did not change at all, and he turned a deaf ear to all kinds of questions asked by those disciples, laughing and saying nothing.
But the crowd who were irritable because they couldn't get an answer was really difficult to break through, and Liu Fengsheng failed to break through, so he had to speak.
"Sorry guys, let me go and take a break, I'll have a game soon. ”
However, the enthusiasm of the disciples did not diminish in the slightest, and the crowd became more crowded, and even the current competition in the ring was not cared for.
The immortal master who was the referee was also annoyed when he saw this scene, and the cultivation of the Silver Realm was mentioned, and the power spread all over the audience, which could prevent the situation from deteriorating further.
Finally got out of the crowd, Liu Fengsheng walked to Tian Xue and Xiao Yuanmian with a Pu knife, and they said that they would go to the No. 2 court together to watch Long Batian's game.
"Young Master Liu, you are so amazing!" Xiao Yuan's face did not hesitate to praise himself, and even stars appeared in his eyes.
"If it weren't for Long Gongzi's presence, I guess the disciple I admired the most would be you! hehehe, who would have thought that I would have met a genius who had learned [Tai Chi Yin and Yang Gong]!"
Liu Fengsheng's smile was a little stiff, but there was no need to tell her the truth, she could feel whatever she wanted, and it was not bad to enjoy her adoring gaze.
The most important thing now is to watch the game of Long Batian, and if you delay it for a while, it is estimated that it will be over there.
"Who just clamored to go directly to Long Gongzi's game? Yiyi, your face changed so fast. Tian Xue rarely joked about the little round face with a sentence of 7, forcing her to blush a little embarrassed.
The three of them lifted their legs and left, leaving the courtyard where the fourth venue was located, and came to the spacious open-air hall.
Because the disciples were all watching the ring match in the venue, there were only a few people in the hall. Most of them lost on the stage, couldn't stand the gaze of the onlookers, and ran out to look at the sky to heal their wounds.
Among them was the disciple who had just lost to Tian Xue, and the disciple also saw the three of them coming from a distance, so he quickly turned around and pretended not to see it.
And Ma Rulong, who had just been helped out of the courtyard by a dog's leg, was not there, and he didn't know where he went to vent his frustration.
"Dabao, why did you come out?" Liu Fengsheng glanced around, and suddenly found that the thin figure was hidden under the shadow of a tree, with his head down and not knowing what he was doing.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing, there are too many people in the yard, and I breathe. Lin Dabao was a little flustered, and the haze in his eyes was difficult to hide, and it really fell in Liu Fengsheng's eyes.
"What's going on, right?" Liu Fengsheng squatted in front of Lin Dabao, allowing him to see the look of concern in his eyes.
"Lin Gongzi, if there is something to say, we can solve it together, aren't we partners?" Tian Xue also leaned down a little, exuding a quiet fragrance.
Lin Dabao's heart was shocked, looking at Tian Xue's gentle side face, he silently muttered two words of companionship, his heart seemed to be a little opener, his mouth opened a few times, and finally said what he had encountered before.
"I just met Black Panther in the ring, he said...... He said he wanted me to look good this time......"
His chapped lips were a little blue, and Lin Dabao's words were full of fear.
The shadow of being insulted and played with in the ring last time did not dissipate, and he was caught by the panther with a cruel smile on his shoulder just now, and now the pain in his shoulder hit with the fear in his heart, and the shadow in his heart increased again, which simply made Lin Dabao breathless.
If Lin Dabao's soaring cultivation hadn't given him some courage, maybe he would have run away instead of sitting under the tree to adjust himself.
"It's okay Dabao, you have to believe in yourself, you are no longer the waste that was wantonly trampled on by him before, your own cultivation is even higher than him, don't be afraid. ”
Liu Fengsheng saw that he pinched his shoulders from time to time, and he understood a little in his heart, and directly exchanged a healing medicine from the system, and did not forget to comfort him when he handed it to him.
"Last time he humiliated you so much on stage, can you bear it? Now not only have you surpassed him in cultivation, but you have also learned a variety of martial arts, and even have that extraordinary double blade!
The two women standing on the side also whispered, trying to soothe Lin Dabao's frowning brows.
Although the little round-faced Yiyi didn't like Lin Dabao very much, and even disliked him very much for his cowardice, he couldn't help but have some compassion for Lin Dabao in the matter of "Black Panther".
This is the nature of a girl.
After repeated persuasions from the three of them, Lin Dabao finally recovered some emotions temporarily, and only returned to the noisy ring after getting a reply that the three of them would go to cheer him on.
Liu Fengsheng and the three of them came to the No. 2 ring, and as soon as they entered the courtyard, they only felt that the courtyard of this ring was extremely crowded, and the crowd was about to explode!
At this time, I don't know what happened in the ring, and the sound of the big wave was like a substance, which shocked the three people on the periphery. And standing a foot in front of Liu Fengsheng, a tall female disciple shouted at the top of her voice:
"Young Master Dragon!Young Master Dragon, Young Master Dragon, Ah Ah, Young Master Dragon's sword swinging action is so handsome, I can't do it, I can't do it~"
And a little ahead, the two female disciples who hugged each other excitedly were also screaming, and the pupils in their eyes even had a love heart, and they couldn't extricate themselves from the chic posture of indulging in Long Batian!
"Young Master Long, cut him and cut him! Young Master Long is the most powerful!"
"Young Master Long, as long as you win him, I will marry you and go to Wushan to turn the clouds and rain together!"
The clearest of the voices were the female disciples in Liu Fengsheng's stone room, who were actually standing in a heap, shouting in unison with loud voices:
"Young Master Long, I love you, I want to plant rice for you, after planting rice, I will turn you on and eat together to have a few monkeys!"
What the hell is this? How do I remember that two of them should be fighting in the ring right now!
Liu Fengsheng was sweating profusely, he couldn't squeeze into this human wall composed of all female disciples at all, so he could only watch Tian Xue and Xiao Yuan's face squeeze into the front row like loaches.
There was no way, he jumped up directly and jumped to the edge of the courtyard wall.
I saw two figures flashing in the round ring, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword, churning back and forth, among which the fluttering golden hair was very eye-catching, and he was also very comfortable in his movements, steadily occupying the top!
That's right, that's the sinner who caused ninety percent of the female disciples in the academy to gather here, the Dragon Deception Dragon Prince.
And his opponent is not an ordinary cultivator, but the first person outside to swordsmen, "Serial Knife" Song Yong. He has just been promoted from the second stage of the Black Iron Realm to the first stage, and he is known as a strong contender for the quarterfinals of this ring competition!
It stands to reason that this Song Yong's cultivation is acceptable, and he is also modest and kind, so it is impossible for there to be so few supporters!
But unfortunately, Song Yong was born with a crooked mouth, his facial organs are a little weird, and his eyebrows have the scars left when he was young. In layman's terms, it is Song Yong's ugly appearance and the appearance of a bad guy in an idle book.
With Song Yong as a comparison, Long Batian's handsomeness is even more obvious, as long as the disciples who watch the ring match have a good impression of him.
"Watch out, watch me fall rain sword!"
Long Batian on the stage reminded him, his body turned sharply, and he picked out dozens of sword flowers with his backhand, and the whole person seemed to be really in the rain curtain, his body was blurred, and he saw the rain flowers falling on the tip of the sword, which was chic and abnormal.
Even Liu Fengsheng thought so, not to mention the audience, the sound tide that had not completely stopped was flooding even more, and the screams and roars gathered together, and the momentum was like a rainbow!
Song Yong knew that he was invincible, his body retreated sharply, and he rolled on the edge of the sword blade, and finally dodged the sword move. But when he stood up, his shirt had been cut a few times.
"Uhh
Song Yong is worthy of being the number one swordsman in the outer courtyard, and the martial arts he used have the power of the Brass Realm, no wonder he can cross the border and fight with Long Batian so fiercely!
Before the sound comes, the knife has arrived!
The Pu knife aimed at Long Batian's neck is a burst of wind, if this knife is really cut, Long Batian will have to die half of it with his strength alone!
Some of the people in the audience saw the momentum, and their faces were shocked, thinking that this knife was so powerful and difficult to prevent, so what about the second and third knives below?
But in Liu Fengsheng's eyes, Song Yong's knife tip vibrate, revealing three afterimages, this so-called triple slash is not a triple fast knife at all, this knife has the power of three knives!
Not good!
When the knife came to his body, the dragon overlord genius found that this move was wrong, but his sword move had already been made, and there was no room for retraction at all, so he could only take it hard now!
Long Batian was a little unsure, so he directly used his own hidden means.
"Wind!"
The cyan wind swept up from the sword body, and after wrapping the entire long sword, it was confronted with the Pu Dao, and the energy burst brought a large amount of wind to scatter, Song Yong's hands holding the knife couldn't be controlled, and the Pu Dao flew away......
"I lost ......"
The ugly man grabbed his trembling right hand, showed a wry smile of relief, and immediately admitted defeat.
"You're strong, and you still have a chance. Let's go to the quarterfinals. ”
Long Batian put away his sword and his side, and reached out to pull Song Yong, who was half-squatting on the ground, up.
"This game is a victory for the dragon!"
Everyone in the audience erupted in loud cheers, and the crowd all surged towards Long Batian, and the few strong female disciples who ran to the front were even more majestic.
"Dragon Child~"
"Don't don't, don't come!"
Long Batian jumped out of the ring and fled.