The two sides were tense, and the young man took the lead and opened the stance.

In the first round of the battle, the Taoist side won all the victories.

In these five battles, there are both martial and cultural fights.

Needless to say, martial arts is to open up the posture, and the technique is high.

Wendou is solved by one party, and the other party solves it, until one of the parties is exhausted, and the winner is divided.

But the literary fight here is obviously not a dance and ink, but a head-lowering technique and witchcraft alchemy, a duel between Huaxia Taoism and alchemy.

"The spells of those Fanbang demons are nothing more than that!"

With a set of pure yang swordsmanship, Lu Jiaqi easily defeated his opponent, very complacent, and even looked down on his opponent.

"I feel that the opponent in the first game is just a temptation, so don't be careless. ”

Xiao Shiyin won this game, although he didn't consume too much energy, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

Next, the five of them won another game in a row.

"Shiyin, it's not me who squeezes you, you think too highly of these guys, they are not worthy of carrying shoes for our orthodox immortal cultivators!"

After winning two games, seeing that Xiao Shiyin's face was still tense, Lu Jiaqi pursed her mouth and became more and more excited.

Xiao Shiyin didn't speak.

"Taoism in China has a long history and a profound heritage. On the high platform, Keiko Yasuda seemed to be smiling, and she didn't care about losing two games in a row.

"These are the pride of the Chinese Taoists, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, don't send them out to be embarrassed, let's get serious. ”

Li Enxian was a little dissatisfied, they are here, there are obviously powerful people, but this demon girl wants to send some minions to send people to the head, fortunately, this conflict is not about winning or losing points.

"Okay, okay, don't tease these little Chinese monks, give them some color. ”

Keiko Yasuda chuckled, she was obviously not serious just now, or rather, she deliberately released the water, the purpose of course was to let the Taoist float for a while.

"Rama, Butti, Songpa, Ogura-kun, Singh, you five. ”

Immediately, she put away her smile, and her pretty face like a peach blossom revealed a kind of majesty of a superior strategist, and she once again ordered to fight.

As soon as the five people she pointed out came out of the battle, the decline of the party had changed significantly.

In the next game, it was no longer easy for Taoists to win.

And, in this game, someone fell behind.

Lu Jiaqi was defeated by Muto Kokura of the island country "Yin Yang Dao" and was swept out.

"What kind of demon swordsmanship, it's too evil!"

Lu Jiaqi was very embarrassed, she won three games in a row, but she didn't expect to lose this game so completely, and she had no power to fight back at all.

The heads of the people here showed different colors.

"This person cultivates the Yin and Yang Dao of a foreign country, and he looks like a ghost painting talisman when he comes out of the sword, and he thinks that he is a ghost swordsman in the Yin and Yang Dao. Li Wusheng, the head of Pure Yang, smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It's a pity that Jiaqi's girl's "Pure Yang Swordsmanship" is still lacking in heat, otherwise she may not lose!"

"I disappointed the boss. Lu Haoran's family was embarrassed.

The Lu family is a dependent family of the Pure Yang Sect in the world, and they do not perform well, and they also lose the face of the Pure Yang Sect.

"Shiyin, change your position and help me defeat this little devil!" When she left, Lu Jiaqi was angry and took the initiative to ask Xiao Shiyin to change her position and vent her anger for her.

"Okay. ”

Xiao Shiyin could only agree.

Then in the fourth game, Xiao Shiyin did his best, and with his spirit phoenix finger, he narrowly defeated the ghost swordsman Muto Kokura, which was regarded as saving some face for Lu Jiaqi.

"Shiyin, you're awesome!"

Lu Jiaqi was excited, cheered from the audience, and said bluntly: "Come on, Shiyin, as long as you win another Fanbang demon, I will marry you!"

This is the goal that her grandfather set for Xiao Shiyin today, and she must win at least five young masters from Fanbang before she is qualified to marry her.

However, for Xiao Shiyin's performance, several elders of the Lu family were not optimistic at all.

"This kid is already at the end of his crossbow. Fourth Uncle Lu sneered.

"He won so riskily just now!" Father Lu sweated for Xiao Shiyin.

"Shiyin, this kid, has already bottomed out, and if he meets a master again, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it. Lu Haoran shook his head and sighed.

On the high platform, Keiko Yasuda heard the pressure exerted on Xiao Shiyin by the Lu family.

She usually likes to base her happiness on the painful struggles of others, and after sending someone to inquire about the relationship between the Lu family and the Xiao family, she was ready to block the good things of the two families, and looked at a man next to her with ill intentions: "Okura-kun, go and avenge your brother!"

"Hey!"

This man looks a lot like Muto Kokura, it seems to be a twin, but his aura is much more powerful than Ogura's.

In this game, the two sides fought for a long time.

"Poof!"

The young monk who was filling for Lu Jiaqi failed to lift the opponent's head-lowering technique, and was counterattacked, vomiting blood and being the first to lose.

"Ghosts and gods slash with a knife!"

Immediately afterwards, Muto Okura clenched the hilt of the sword, swayed the cold light, and launched a dense and ferocious offensive against Xiao Shiyin.

"The spirit phoenix spreads its wings!"

Xiao Shiyin cast the spell with all his might, but he still couldn't bear it, and he spilled blood and retreated.

"Shiyin is so stupid!" Lu Jiaqi stomped his feet angrily.

"Shiyin, this child, over the years, has really not met expectations, and has been abandoned a lot. Lu Haoran's old eyes showed disappointment.

"I said earlier, that kid is not worthy of Jiaqi at all. Fourth Uncle Lu sneered.

Father Lu was indifferent.

Seeing that the Lu family didn't care about Shiyin's injury at all, but was ready to regret their marriage, Xiao Jinbao's father and son were furious in their hearts.

"Shiyin, are you okay?" They carried Xiao Shiyin back and hurriedly healed Xiao Shiyin.

"I'm defeated, I'm a useless waste......!"

Xiao Shiyin smirked bitterly at himself.

Xiao Jinbao's father and son's hearts are like knives, Shiyin, this child, the pressure is too great, originally because of the disfigurement of the fire back then, coupled with the long-term white eyes of the Lu family, there is a shadow, by this blow, I am afraid that it will collapse in the future, and the future of the Holy Feather Sect is desperate!

"If you just have this backbone, then you are indeed a useless waste!" Luo Yu said coldly beside him.

Hearing this, Xiao Jinbao and his son raised their heads in annoyance, and said in their hearts that this young man had no sympathy at all, Shiyin was hit like this, as an old classmate, not only was he not comforted, but he was still talking cool there.

Xiao Shiyin was stunned, and then tried his best to prop himself up, looked at Luo Yu, and said seriously: "Luo Yu, I'm sorry, I was too spineless just now, since I pulled you into the gang, I must be worthy of you, in the future, I will get rid of distracting thoughts, concentrate on cultivation, and get back the dignity lost today!"

"That's pretty much it. Luo Yu chuckled and nodded.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" Xiao Shiyin gritted his teeth.

"......" Luo Yu was speechless, this sound so familiar, it seems to have appeared in a popular network.

"You're already a big man, and you're no longer a teenager. Luo Yu patted this guy on the shoulder.

"Uh...... Luo Yu, you guy is really inhuman, can't you save me some face?" Xiao Shiyin was embarrassed.