Chapter 19: Little Brother
Hua Yun picked up the withered bow and prepared to start the next round of challenges.
Liang Yun and Liang Fei watched with relish, and their mouths were not idle, and all kinds of dried meat and wine never stopped. While eating, he commented on the performance of the various outer disciples. Liang Fei took a sip of wine, "Wu Jiang, this kid has a bit of a future, and his natural divine power is still very powerful." "Yes, but I heard that it is difficult for a cultivator with innate divine power to advance, and I don't know how fast his cultivation is. Liang Yun said and took another bite of jerky and paused. "Hua Yun, that kid's weapon, do you see what?" "No, but it should be a bow?" but there is no bowstring, but he used it as a sword. Eh, do you think Hua Yun knows that he has a bow in his hand?" "You should know, he has such a good relationship with Senior Brother, maybe this wooden bow was given by Senior Brother." โ
At this time, one of the ringmates spoke. "I'm going to challenge the inner disciples. The Great Elder asked. "Who are you going to challenge?" The Ring Master hesitated for a long time, looking among the inner disciples, and finally, he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man holding a sword. "I'm going to challenge him, okay?" the audience booed, which was clearly bullying children. The Great Elder hesitated for a moment and asked. "Ren Qianxing, are you willing to accept the challenge? You have just entered the door, you can refuse the challenge. The young man looked up at the champion, and there was no emotion in his eyes. "Okay. Suddenly the boos were even louder, even if he wins, he won't win, this young man is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and everyone has only been practicing for a short time when they are thirteen or fourteen, and at most they are only two or three layers of cultivation. The young man was expressionless and stepped into the ring step by step. At this time, the second elder, who had never liked to speak, actually gave an order. "Keep your hands. When the lord heard this, he felt that this young man should be the new disciple of the second elder, so he replied, "Disciple understands. But I heard the young man say coldly, "I know." โ
The audience booed, and the champion knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't talk much, and clasped his fists with both hands. "Fang Yao, the ninth layer of the cultivation period. The young man hugged Jianjian and nodded back. "Ren Qianxing, the cultivation period is five layers. The audience suddenly became more lively. "At this age, the fifth layer of the self-cultivation period is a genius!" "The ninth layer bullies the fifth layer, you are embarrassed." Fang Yao's face was a little red, but since he had said it, he stiffened his head. "Be careful. Fang Yaolai opened a posture with one hand in front and the other in the back, putting on a posture of both offense and defense. But Ren Qian didn't move, just stood there. After a stalemate for a while, Fang Yao began to try to attack. Fang Yao took a step forward, preparing to attack Ren Qianxing's upper plate first, so that although he won without martial arts, he still defeated his opponent openly. Just when Fang Yao was just one step closer to Ren Qianxing's side, he suddenly heard a sword roar, and a cold sound sounded in his ears in his heart. "Don't move. Fang Yao didn't know why he really didn't move. At this time, Fang Yao felt that his neck was cold, and the sword had already been attached to his neck horizontally. Fang Yao was shocked and hurriedly said. "Throw in the towel, throw in the towel. Ren Qianxing withdrew his sword and turned to leave.
Dead silence, there was a dead silence in the audience, and even the other people in the ring stopped. This young man's fifth layer of the cultivation period easily subdued the people of the ninth layer of the cultivation period, how terrifying and powerful this is. And if it weren't for the young man's reminder, this ninth-layer person in the cultivation period would have bumped into the blade of the sword by himself. The boy kept his hand in advance, and the blade of the sword had already passed sideways, and even if it collided, it would not kill anyone.
At this time, Hua Yun happened to have no opponent, and after watching this amazing battle, his heart actually ignited his fighting spirit. Hua Yun was thinking about what reason to use to fight with Ren Qianxing without appearing to be provocative, when suddenly the two of them stepped into the ring. "Senior Brother Huayun, we have a reluctant request. "But it doesn't hurt to say that. "The two of us have an eighth layer of self-cultivation period and a seventh-layer self-cultivation period, but our brothers have always united against the enemy, I don't know if Senior Brother Huayun can fight against one against two. "Hua Yun doesn't care. "I'm two levels higher than you, so there's nothing wrong with one against two, just come. The two hugged their fists, "Then thank you senior brother, Wang Qi, brother Wang Yang, please advise." "Huayun, please advise. The two brothers, Wang Qi and Wang Yang, rushed forward and formed a left-right attack on Hua Yun. Hua Yun held the withered bow in his hand and wanted to resist Wang Qi's offensive first, but the offensive of the two came at the same time, Hua Yun was not afraid, when the withered bow reached Wang Yang's palm, Hua Yun pressed the withered bow with all his strength, and the withered bow was suddenly bent, but Huayun continued to exert his strength, Wang Qi felt that the withered bow looked very fragile, but he didn't expect it to be so tenacious, Wang Qi's spiritual power was not as good as Hua Yun, and Hua Yunding took a step back, and this step back was pushed back by the strong elasticity of the withered bow, Hua Yun was still moving towards Wang Qi's side, everything was complicated but a matter of an instantใ Wang Yang missed a blow and was just about to turn around and pursue Hua Yun, Hua Yun's luck was injected into the withered bow with aura all over his body, and the withered bow condensed a thunder line. At this time, Wang Qi had already taken a few steps back from the elastic bullet of the bow, Hua Yun rushed forward and pulled the thunder line, and a thunder arrow that looked very fragile was condensed on the withered bow. Hua Yun still remembered the lethality of the thunder bow last time, so this time he deliberately reduced his spiritual power and condensed an extremely weak arrow, and an arrow shot at Wang Yang's shoulder who rushed over, "Ah!" Wang Yang covered his shoulder in pain. Hua Yun was also surprised, but he didn't expect that this time it would penetrate Wang Yang's shoulder like a silver needle piercing tofu, Wang Yang lost the ability to fight, but the wound was small and did not damage the bones, which Hua Yun deliberately aimed at in order to prevent problems. Wang Qi no longer rushed over, after all, Wang Yang lost his combat effectiveness, and he had no advantage of cooperating, and it was difficult for a person at the eighth level of the cultivation period to win a person at the peak of the cultivation period, not to mention that Hua Yun was obviously very strong, so Wang Qi simply admitted defeat. "We lost. Hua Yun arched his hand, "Accept." โ
There are a lot of people who pay attention to Hua Yun's this scene, it's very simple, first of all, Hua Yun showed his thunder attribute aura awakening in this battle. Although the brothers at the reception knew about it a few days ago, the elders did know about it. Moreover, it is really not an uncommon thing for the inner disciples to awaken their attributes, and they didn't take it seriously, so much so that they all forgot that Hua Yun was an outer disciple. Moreover, while Hua Yun showed the extraordinary withered bow in this battle, he also used the way the senior brother dealt with Liang Yun and Liang Fei at the beginning.
The elders didn't know what was going on, but Liang Yun and Liang Fei understood. Liang Fei hesitated. "This is the way Senior Brother used to deal with our team, right?" Liang Yun nodded. "Although Hua Yun's skills and footwork are far from those of Senior Brother, there is always a little shadow. However, he definitely couldn't study the method of using the bow of the senior brother, and he must have imitated it dozens of times according to the gourd painting scoop. "That's not easy, it's hard to learn the skills of the senior brother. Liang Yun suddenly slapped his forehead, "Eh, you see that Hua Yun was mixed with Senior Brother at the beginning, maybe this skill was also taught to him by Senior Brother, and he cultivated him like this, and even deliberately demonstrated this skill in front of him, and even took the two of us as opponents." This must be Senior Brother's long-lost brother!"
Liang Fei felt that what Liang Yun said was very reasonable, and was about to nod, when he suddenly shook his head wildly. "What are you shaking your head about, brother, I don't know?" There was a cough from behind him......