Volume 2: Entering the Immortal Cultivation Realm Chapter 107: Competition
"Miss Ling'er, you can pick any of these spare rooms. The boy pointed to the house in the courtyard.
Ye Ling looked a little restrained.
"Oh. She answered, and chose a nondescript room.
"The ...... over there Yes, it's you!" A brutal woman's voice sounded.
Ye Ling looked at it with a puzzled face.
"Look! It's you, come over to me!" As the voice fell, a woman wearing a brocade ornament and wearing a green cedar walked in.
"Are you deaf in your ears, and you won't be able to reply!" she looked at Ye Ling and raised her eyebrows.
The young man's heart trembled when he saw this, how did this evil star come about.
"Third Miss, she ......" he greeted him with a smile, wanting to explain Ye Ling's identity.
"Huh?" The Qingshan woman glared at the young man, this glance directly scared the young man back, and glanced at Ye Ling, her gaze fell on her palm, "I see that your face is very raw, you are a new subordinate, right?"
"I ......," Ye Linggang was about to explain.
"Come here, I have something for you to do. The woman in the green shirt said indifferently.
"Hey......" the young man sighed, he didn't dare to mess with this evil star.
"Miss Ling'er, she's not easy to mess with, please, you can deal with it first. He pleaded.
Ye Ling had a good impression of him, and when he suddenly saw him like this, his heart suddenly softened, thinking that he was just helping.
"Okay......" she replied, and the innocent little girl followed the woman in green shirts like this.
The woman in the green shirt took Ye Ling to a well.
"Washed the clothes. She pointed to the mountain of clothes and ordered.
After speaking, the Qingshan woman turned around and left.
"So many ......" Ye Ling looked at the 'mountain' in front of her, and her heart trembled, this amount was three times the amount she had in Ye Mansion back then.
Ye Wu followed the old man with short sideburns.
Suddenly, the old man with short sideburns seemed to think of something, and he looked back.
"Today happens to be the clan competition, I'll take you to see it. He said lovingly.
"Hmm. Ye Wu would not miss the opportunity to broaden his horizons, and immediately agreed.
The martial arts arena was located at the top of the side peak, and the two walked down the long staircase to reach it in a moment.
Ye Wu looked around, the martial arts arena at the moment was crowded, so it was not lively, his eyes fell on the ring of the martial arts arena, and he saw that on the ring, the two were competing.
"Break the mountain!"
“......”
"Falling Sky Sword!"
“......”
The shouts and cheers from the audience came and went.
The two quietly came to the top of the viewing seat.
"Hmm. The long-bearded old man who had left earlier nodded at the two.
The same is true of the old man with short sideburns, who sat down, closed his eyes, and took a nap.
Ye stood beside him without interest, because he had no place to sit.
The two people on the stage went back and forth dozens of moves, and in the end, the competition ended with the man with the sword winning.
The referee hurriedly pulled away the two who wanted to fight again.
"Su Yusheng, in the next game, Su Jing vs. Su Youliang, the two sides are in place. He shouted.
'The moves are flashy. Ye Wu was disdainful, and suddenly saw a young man walking up, and his heart moved.
Who was this man? Wasn't that the same guy who had fought him in the downtown before?
"It turned out that his name was Su Jing. Ye Wu murmured, and wrote down his name in his heart.
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the voice was transmitted to Su Jing.
"Huh?" Su Jing in the audience frowned, he looked around, and finally saw Ye Wu's figure at the top of the viewing seat, "It's him......"
In that case, I can't afford to lose this one. He rubbed his fists and made up his mind.
"Both sides are on point, no heavy hands......" the referee said the rules of the game as always.
"The fight begins!"
As the sound fell, the two moved.
Su Youliang waved several sword qi in a row, and Su Jing was forced to stop his progress due to the gap in strength, and retreated again and again.
The gap between me and his cultivation is too big to resist. Su Jing gritted his teeth, he had only practiced ten layers of qi, how could he resist the sword qi that was exerted by building a foundation in half a step.
He lost. Ye Wu shook his head and sighed lightly, this Su Jing was still too tender, and his steps back were disorderly, so it was easy for the other party to grasp the rhythm of the battle.
Indeed, long before the competition, Su Youliang had collected Su Jing's information and knew that the other party's body was flexible.
Oops. Su Jing suddenly stopped, and he was forced into a corner.
"I'll see where you can retreat!" Su Youliang's face turned ruthless, the previous sword qi attacks were all deliberately guided by him, for this opportunity.
"A sword in the dust. Su Youliang shouted, the long sword in his hand was counted forward, and several sword points flew towards Su Jing, and then he turned around sharply, slashed horizontally, and another sword qi flew out.
Su Jing was shocked, he couldn't hide from this oncoming move.
What should I do, if I rush over, I will definitely be seriously injured by the sword qi, and I won't be able to fight with him later, but if not, I will be brushed down in this game. Su Jing hesitated.
Su Youliang looked at Su Jing, who was motionless, and thought that he was giving up struggling.
"Hmph, the first foreign race is nothing more than that. He said contemptuously, and then put his sword away.
"It's not over yet!" Su Jing clenched his fists, "Until the last moment, I will never admit defeat!"
After that, he took a step forward and rushed forward, how to drop, he was going to take Su Youliang's 'sword Lingchen', this kind of consciousness was really short-sided, and the old man couldn't help but tremble.
The old man with short sideburns opened his eyes after a long absence.
"Powerful. He said with rare approval.
Only a few plops were heard, and several sword qi pierced his clothes, piercing a few bloody holes in his body.
'Fortunately, I avoided the point. Su Jing looked at his injuries, secretly rejoicing in his heart, secretly reciting the Immortal Secret Method, and the wounds on his body began to heal slowly.
"Huh?" The old man with short sideburns raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and the ancient immortal mark appeared on his pupils, and he looked at Su Jing.
The immortal true qi in this kid's body is strange. He thought, but he couldn't get an answer for a long time.
This is ...... Longevity Formula!' Ye Wu was surprised, he didn't expect that the remnants of the Longevity Recipe he got were actually from this world.
Just one fragment of the book has given me a lot of sweetness, and if I practiced the whole book, it would be so powerful. As soon as the thought flashed through him, he burst into laughter, and this kind of thing was a pipe dream for him now.
Su Jing straightened up and set up an offensive posture.
"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Su Youliang sneered, he drew his long sword and pointed it at Su Jing.
"Lingyun Sword Technique. He gave the name of his move.
"Fist Method: Nameless. Su Jing clenched his fists.
As soon as the words fell, the two moved.
Su Youliang swung his sword several times and slashed down, but Su Jing hit him on the wrist first, and his moves were self-defeating.
'His fist is superior to mine'swordsmanship. Su Youliang shook off his slightly numb hand, he closed his eyes, and the aura around him surged, converging towards him, he was going to cast a spell.
"Lingyun Sword: Breaking ......"
Before Su Youliang finished speaking, he saw Su Jing's fist coming towards him.
"You!" Su Youliang was shocked, the other party actually attacked when he performed his move, he hurriedly changed his move, but it was the gap in this change that brought Su Jing an opportunity.
"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!" Su Jing shouted, and the opponent who hit him with alternating fists and feet was powerless to fight back, and finally fell into the ring.
"Su Jingsheng!" the referee shouted.
Su Youliang in the audience heard this, and he was angry in his heart.
"I'm not convinced! he's attacking while I'm casting spells!" he smirked.
There was a lot of discussion around, and the spearhead was directed at Su Jing.
"This Su Jing is too despicable!"
"That's it!"
"How can a person of this kind of behavior be embarrassed to come to the clan comparison!"
“......”
The referee listened to the surrounding discussions, and most of the people who spoke were young juniors.
"Hmph, no matter the time to cast a spell, if you really fight, you would have died a long time ago. He frowned.
Su Youliang didn't understand why the referee spoke for an outer door.
The surrounding discussion started again, but it was the older generation.
"The doll of the fourth family is too tender, who will give you time on the battlefield. One shook his head.
"Yes," agreed another, "the battlefield is changing rapidly, and if you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground." ”
"This habit of 'shouting moves and casting spells' cannot be connived!"
"That's right, this habit, if you go to the battlefield in the future, you will have to do it!"
“......”
"You...... Is there anything else you have to say?" the referee looked at Su Youliang.
Su Youliang was stared at by him, and the whole person suddenly became smaller.
"I didn't ...... No, uncle, I was wrong, and I am willing to be punished. He kept his head down.
"Let's go down. The referee nodded.
Su Youliang left the martial arts arena in a gloomy manner.
Hey, kids now. The referee shook his head, he looked at Su Jing, and his gaze swept away the previous sternness.
"Go down and rest. He smiled, his eyes full of appreciation.
Su Jing was overjoyed that he could finally compete with that person.
"Yes!" he suppressed the joy in his heart and clasped his fists.
Wait, I'm coming. He looked at one of the people in the audience, his fists clenched, and he jumped into the ring and got out of the ring.
Half a day
Su Mu and Su Jing won, the two sides prepared, and the last round of competition began after a pillar of incense. The referee said.
Ye Wu shook his head, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Su Youliang in his heart, he followed Su Jing's gaze and looked at the side, it was a handsome man.
Is he Sumu? Ye Wuxin guessed.
"Hmph. The man snorted coldly and turned away.
A pillar of incense passed quickly, and the two sides went to the ring.
"Your wounds aren't all right? This one is for you, and it can be healed. Su Mu said, took out a bottle of pill from his bosom, and threw it over.
"Who is this Su Mu? Why are you so arrogant, you actually give your opponent healing pills. "One person is not used to seeing it.
Su Youliang didn't dare him to be so arrogant. ”
"That's right, I don't think this kid will make a big deal. ”
“......”
Accusations rang out all around, and the people who spoke were all unwitting 'outsiders'.
"Hehe," an insider sneered when he heard this.
At this sound, dozens of eyes surrounded him.
"Why, do you know him?" asked one.
"Speaking of this Su Mu, you may not know him, but if you mention his father......" he cleared his throat, "Listen, his father's name is Su Peng." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.