Lu Jiujia's arrival did not cause too many waves, his fame is there, but it is not very big, the most important thing is that his opponent is unknown, no one would think that Lu Jiujia's competition will be like Lu Zhangcha's twists and turns unexpected. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

So in the midst of the calm, the day of the battle between Yuan Lai and Lu Jiujia came quietly, this day did not attract too much attention, but it made Yuan Lai unprecedentedly serious.

Before the war, he also deliberately dressed neatly, holding three yellow incense sticks in both hands and firmly inserting them in the incense burner and bending down to worship three times, burning incense in the eyes of ordinary people is worshipping the sky, but only Yuan Lai himself knows that these three incense sticks are worshipping himself.

He knew that today's battle was very important, and if he won he would be truly concerned, and if he lost, he would ...... Yuan Lai smiled at the incense burner, picked up the moistened white cloth hand towel and wiped his face.

"Alright, let's go!"

This group of people in the No. 1 courtyard of Langwa Lane once again marched to Linjiang, today is the third competition of Daye Hu Junzi and Yuan Lai, the world often changes every three times, although it is only two, but in these two games most of those weak people have been eliminated, and the rest are not mediocre people, if the first two games are still the possibility of taking it lightly, no matter who is in the third game, they must pick up their spirits, and it is very likely to stop moving forward if they relax a step.

After the list came out this time, the three of them were all a lot more serious, because this time each of their opponents was not something that could be easily disposed of, especially Yuan Lai and Hu Junzi. Hu Junzi was injured because he was injured, and Yuan came to ......

"This time, you ......" Hu Junzi patted Yuan Lai on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Lu Jiujia is not easy to mess with." ”

Hu Junzi wanted to speak and stopped, in his opinion, this time Yuan Lai was going to be planted, Lu Jiujia was not comparable to these nameless scattered cultivators, that was the disciple of Qiguang Academy, the meditation in front of the thousands of halls was not a cat or a dog, in Hu Junzi's opinion, Yuan Lai had spent the previous two games without danger, which was already a great luck, because he did not meet a master like Lu Zhangcha in the first game, nor was he injured and returned from an opponent with considerable strength who met Hu Junzi in the second game, Yuan Lai, who had gone through two games in the eyes of everyone, was actually not very big, and in the eyes of those who cared about it, they might feel that this young man's strength was secretIn the eyes of the unintentional, Yuan Lai is also the kind of lucky person who walks here along the corners.

Yuan Lai's external strength really can't make people pay attention to him, and Hu Junzi, who lives under the same roof, can't help but feel gloomy about Yuan Lai's future, he feels that as a senior brother, he needs to cheer Yuan Lai up, but thinking that the other party is the twenty-ninth disciple of Qiguang Academy, he can only sigh in his heart.

"Senior Brother Hu, I will do my best. Yuan Lai smiled.

"Yes. Hu Junzi nodded and didn't say anything more.

On the contrary, Han Daye suddenly came over and said to Yuan, "We'll wait for you to come back!"

"Yes, don't worry. Yuan Lai nodded, beat Ohno's chest, and then waved his hand in a chic manner and stepped onto the main peak alone.

This time, Hu Junzi and Han Daye competed on the right peak together, while Yuan Lai was alone on the main peak.

This is the second time he has gone to the main peak, so the road under his feet is already very familiar, familiarity is a good thing, it can make people less nervous, and it can also make people more confident, Yuan Lai walked, from the beginning of the ordinary gradually revealed a temperament slowly and firmly. That is the temperament of a person with a firm mind, and it is also a temperament that belongs to the mixed achievements of Yuan Lai's entire life for decades, usually he always hides this temperament very well, when he was in Shencheng, he pretended to be stupid, when he was in the capital, he pretended to be pure, and now he knows that he may have to face the hardest battle so far, so he feels that there is no need to pretend to be anything.

Facing the sun, he stepped up the mountain, no one noticed what kind of light flashed in the eyes of this squinting young man, and no one knew what Yuan Lai was thinking at the moment, he was thinking...... It seems that since he arrived in this world, he has never experienced a truly difficult battle.

From Shencheng to Kyoto, to Bacheng and then to Wozhou Mountain, and finally to both sides of the Canglang River, the number of times he fought with people was very limited, Yuan Lai was never a violent admirer, so he didn't like meaningless battles, he had a smart brain and a sensitive heart, so he was always consciously or unintentionally avoiding fighting with people head-on, which was a kind of wisdom inherited from the previous life to preserve himself, so he had been through many times of swords without danger, and this time he planned to fight.

Maybe it's a new experience.

This time Xin Qing didn't appear, and Yuan Lai didn't care, he looked around and didn't see any trace of Lu Jiujia, only saw the people gathered under the battle platform, he was observing other people, but not many people were observing him, Yuan Lai sighed, thinking that this kind of quiet feeling that no one knows about may not be there anymore after today.

He never thought about what failure would be, not because he didn't have the word failure in his dictionary, but because in his inherent impression, the result of failure was nothing more than death, and death was the simplest and easiest thing.

The people on the battle platform were fighting, and now the cultivators on the stage were not ordinary, and the fight could not end for a while, Yuan Lai did not go to watch but came alone to a tree in a corner not far from the battle platform and squatted down.

The leaves have fallen a lot, not long ago an autumn rain will be the yellowed leaves full of mildew, under the tree is dirt, this is something close to people, Yuan Lai squatted quietly under the tree, under the shoes is the fallen and too late to clean the broken leaves, back against the trunk, the heart is peaceful, a beam of sunlight came over to illuminate a few stones under the tree, illuminating an inconspicuous ant nest.

Yuan Lai saw that there were ants moving with their arms holding clods of soil far beyond their own volume, which made him begin to marvel at the strength of this small creature, and when he saw a broken yellow leaf that the ant walked by, he suddenly remembered the moment when Lu Jiujia broke a fallen leaf in Wozhou Mountain.

He thought of the information he had heard at the beginning, Lu Jiujia practiced the Vajra Angry Eyes Zen Method, which is to turn anger into an invincible power, and now he is simply just a great power, he is like this ant, he has great strength, moving mountains and stones is like playing with walnuts, and in the Taoist mysteries, he can not compare with Lu Jiujia at all, since he learned the news of Lu Jiujia's injury from Xiao Bai, he has been thinking about the way to break the enemy, yesterday he thought about it all day, and today he has not stopped, and even Yuan Lai has already begun to think about whether to recall the body, he always feels that he has the body of vitality, The body with the golden heart had more opportunities to face those esoteric Dao methods, but he didn't do that after all.

Because he knows that if he doesn't have the cultivation of the Three Realms, he can't really get in touch with the rules of the Dao of Time, and those who are really mysterious are the rules, as long as Lu Jiujia is still in the Second Realm, then he will only stay at the level of competing for pure strength, at most, there are more tricks, no matter what, he can't rise to the level of "Dao", in this case, with his simple and powerful strength, he may not have no chance to win.

And when he saw the ant lifting the stone and stepping on the yellow leaves, the hesitation in his heart suddenly disappeared, because Yuan Lai suddenly woke up to a truth, there are three thousand and countless kinds of Dao, how can pure power not be a kind of Dao? If he really comprehends the true meaning of the Dao, then starting from his own strength may not be able to comprehend the Dao of strength, and if he takes a step forward, isn't it also a smooth path to prove the Dao with strength?

"So...... Pure strength is not really lower than that of the Dao Fa...... Therefore, as long as the strength is strong enough, it is natural to break ten thousand laws with one force. ”

Yuan Lai muttered to himself, his eyes lit up, and the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared.

It was at this time...... The wind blew, the leaves rattled, the branches whimpered, and he looked up to find that his time had come. (To be continued.) )