Xiao Yu patted Chen He on the shoulder and gave him an encouraging look.

At this moment, Xiao Yu didn't need to say anything, a simple action could make Chen He understand a lot in his heart.

Chen He also didn't expect that Xiao Yu not only did not fall into the ground, but encouraged himself, which he was very surprised.

"Is this the Young Supreme?" Chen He muttered secretly, if it was him, would he be able to do something like Xiao Yu?

"Are you okay?" Yan Yifei walked over and asked Chen He with concern.

"It's okay!" Chen He shook his head, "Did we target Xiao Yu too much before?" or was it because of our jealousy?"

Yan Yifei didn't speak, just nodded, he watched Xiao Yu's movements just now.

Almost no one noticed the expressions of the two of them, except for Chen Hu, who stood beside Mo Mo and looked at Xiao Yu and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Xiao Yu, Chen Hu was relieved, and it was Xiao Yu's performance this time that made Chen Hu feel that Xiao Yu was becoming more and more like the senior brother of Qiyu Peak.

In a few years, Xiao Yu's growth rate will be able to become the senior brother of the entire Xuanhuang Sword Sect.

However, the next battle made Chen Hu's face more and more ugly, because the disciples who fought after Qiyu Peak failed one after another!

Several disciples of Qiyu Peak, including Yan Yifei, almost all ended in fiasco, whether it was against the disciples of Kuntai Peak or the disciples of Futu Mountain, they would all suffer from the other party's wantonness*.

Fail!

Fail!

Fail again!

Defeat after defeat shrouded the heads of the Kiryu Peak monks, and those monks deliberately provoked on the Dragon and Tiger Platform of the Qiyu Peak, and seemed to be happy to see the achievements on the Dragon and Tiger Platform of the Qiyu Peak fall again and again.

It's close to fifty defeats!

"The disciples of Qiyu Peak are not bad, so!"

After defeating the disciples of Qiyu Peak, a disciple of Futu Mountain left such a sentence coldly!

Suddenly, this sentence exploded in Qiyu Peak!

Chen Hu's face was also flushed, and his fists were clenched, making a crunching sound.

Is this an insult to Kiryu Peak? It's already a naked slap in the face!

This kind of humiliation, Chen Hu can't bear it!

"Xiao Yu ......" Chen Hu walked in front of Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu was watching the battle of the surrounding monks from beginning to end, completely ignoring that the monks of Qiyu Peak had all been defeated!

"Master!" Xiao Yu turned around and saw Chen Hu with a solemn face.

"Let's go on the next game!" Chen Hu said this sentence very reluctantly, originally in his opinion, Xiao Yu was completely his last hole card, and he didn't want to show his hole cards so early.

However, at this moment, Qiyu Peak is already in danger, if it continues to be defeated, I am afraid that the mentality of the entire Qiyu Peak monk will collapse!

"I'm on?" Xiao Yu found that the Dragon and Tiger Platform of Qiyu Peak had increased again by nearly twenty defeats!

All the defeats were extremely dazzling, but Xiao Yu was laughing at this moment. didn't take these things to heart at all, it was just a failure, and the current Qiyu Peak needed such a failure to wake up.

"Master, can't we Qiyu Peak even resist these defeats?" Xiao Yu asked Chen Hu with a smile.

"Can't resist?" Chen Hu didn't understand what Xiao Yu meant, but through Xiao Yu's expression, Chen Hu knew that Xiao Yu was not joking.

"Yes!" Xiao Yu nodded, "I can guarantee that Qiyu Peak will be invincible, but what if I leave? Who can guarantee the location of Qiyu Peak?"

"I'm not the only one of the three generations of disciples of Qiyu Peak! They should be responsible for this ten-year competition!"

"You can win, you can lose! This is the real monk!"

Can you win, can you lose?

Chen Hu's eyes fell into confusion, and Xiao Yu's words made him suddenly realize.

Is it because he takes victory and defeat too seriously?

But as the senior brother of the second-generation disciple of Qiyu Peak, if he can't get good results in this ten-year competition, how can he be worthy of the predecessors of Qiyu Peak?

"Master, don't worry, no matter how the ranking of the Qiyu Peak falls this time, I, Xiao Yu, will naturally bring the Qiyu Peak to the top!" Xiao Yu said arrogantly, "But at this moment, continue to compete!"

Xiao Yu did not propose to play, in Xiao Yu's opinion, now is not the time, Zuo Wuxiang, Zong Mad and others did not play, they must not want to expose their strength.

In this ten-year competition, the only things that Xiao Yu can care about are Zong Mad and Zuo Wuxiang.

With the Black Lotus Battle Body Sect Maniac, although he was defeated by himself once, he was indeed a blessing in disguise, and he cultivated again, and was even promoted to the Xuandan Realm. Condense the blue pill.

When Xiao Yu heard the news, he was also a little surprised, not because the sect madness had re-cultivated, but because he heard that the sect madness had condensed the blue Xuandan!

The dignified Black Lotus Battle Body was actually just condensed into a Blue Xuandan, which was simply insulting the Black Lotus Battle Body.

And Zuo Wuxiang, there has been no news, but Xiao Yu knows that the Phaseless Wheel Sutra is extremely powerful, although it is not as good as his own Panhuang Beginningless Homogeneous Body Recipe and Mixed Yuan Jade Emperor Fetal Breath Sutra, but it is the most suitable exercise for Zuo Wuxiang.

"Zong Madness, Zuo Wuxiang, this ten-year competition, I must cut you off the horse!" Xiao Yu looked at the Tianjue Mountain and Futu Mountain next to him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this group, he will not meet Zuo Wuxiang, but Zong Mad will fight as long as the other party fights, Xiao Yu will fight, if Zong Mad does not come out, in the end, Xiao Yu will fight until Futu Mountain sends Zong Mad out.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, Chen Hu did not force Xiao Yu to make a move, but continued to let the other three generations of disciples fight.

"Master, we've failed!

Some of the three generations of disciples had bitter faces and complained helplessly to Chen Hu.

"What if you fail, continue to fight, even if you lose, you must show the demeanor of Qiyu Peak!" Chen Hu gritted his teeth and ordered.

You can't enjoy success without experiencing failure!

Xiao Yu is right, only if they experience it first-hand, will they grow up quickly.

"Okay!" the third-generation disciple could only bite the bullet.

"Remember, whether you win or lose, you need to do your best!" Chen Hu said in a deep voice behind him.

Losing is not terrible, what is terrible is losing the will to fight. That's why Chen Hu will obey Xiao Yu's approach and continue to fight!

"Alas, don't you want Xiao Yu to come up, or the one named Mo Mo is fine, otherwise you will lose ...... if you come" On the stage was a disciple of Kuntai Peak, who couldn't help but shake his head and smile shamefully after seeing an unfamiliar face coming up.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yu?" The Qiyu Peak disciple was originally depressed, but after hearing the other party's words, his eyes suddenly became fierce.

Is there no one in Qiyu Peak who bullied me?

"You also deserve my Senior Brother Xiao Yu to make a move?"

"Hehe! I really don't know whether to live or die!" Kuntai Peak's disciple glanced at the other party with disdain, and suddenly made a move.

The two true qi were like two huge waves, sweeping towards the Qiyu Peak disciples.

Rumble!

A roar of thunder roared out, like the roar of a dragon in a latent abyss.

"Fight!" The Qiyu Peak disciple gritted his teeth, and his fists were like two mountains at this moment, falling from the sky.

Shake the mountain!

A supernatural power of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, cultivated to the extreme, can shake the mountains and rule the heavens and the earth.

Disheveled!

The True Qi of the Mountain Shaking Fist and the disciples of Kuntai Peak collided together, erupting into huge waves of qi.

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