The atmosphere was quiet all at once.

Those people from Cloud Mist Peak looked like they had seen a ghost, their expressions were dull, and the disciples of Cuizhu Peak were even more confused.

"When, when will this kind of brazen guy appear in the Dao Sect?"

Li Hanyue's face was frosty, and she said what everyone thought in their hearts.

"I remember that the Taoist Sect did not have a rule on the entry competition, saying that weapons could not be used."

Ming Jian was more calm after all, and he didn't feel that things were too much, so he smiled and said: "Shen Yu's personality has always been like this, after I go back, I will definitely reprimand him well, and ask my junior brother not to be like him." ”

"Senior brother, this is a mistake, this Shen...."

Li Hanyue suddenly remembered something and asked, "Wait, Shen Yu?" That Shen Yu, who has been practicing for more than a year, has been staying at the first level of qi cultivation? ”

Seeing that the mood was extremely happy, for the first time, he felt that the young man's name was not so depressing, and nodded: "It's him." ”

Shen Yu stood in the ring, watching Liang Shi being carried down by the disciples of Yunwu Peak, and urged: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”

This attitude made many disciples have another burst of abuse, this person is too shameless, can he be so arrogant by knocking a stuffy stick?

Soon, a little fat man was pushed into the ring by the disciples of Cloud Mist Peak.

"Liu Shengsheng."

The little fat man looked at the black bamboo stick in the hand of the handsome young man a little timidly, and swallowed his saliva vigorously.

"Seven layers of Qi training."

Shen Yu glanced at it casually, and there was no big surprise.

That disciple named Liang Shi should be the top person on the side of Yunwu Peak, if he finds a stronger one at random, then among the beginner disciples of this generation, I am afraid that it is really a little too terrifying.

Shen Yu looked at the little fat man and walked towards him casually with a bamboo stick.

Seeing this, Liu Shengsheng sank down and took precautions carefully.

The Yunwufeng colleagues in the audience all said that this guy was very shameless, and he relied on despicable means to knock Liang Shi unconscious, and in a normal duel, he would never be his opponent.

But there was something wrong with the total feeling, because Senior Brother Liang Shi, who had already practiced the ninth layer of Qi and was one step away from entering the Dao realm, how could he be knocked out so easily by a bamboo stick, it was a little too weird.

Liu Shengsheng made up his mind that he would not give that guy a chance to do the trick.

Shen Yu slowly walked in front of Liu Shengsheng and stopped, stretched out his finger again, and said, "That, there is someone behind you." ”

"Come back."

"It's shameless."

"It's too cheap."

There was another burst of scolding from the audience.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Liu Yisheng stared at the bamboo stick and said cautiously: "I won't be fooled." ”

"Yes, you're smart."

Shen Yu nodded and said, "But you forgot." ”

"In addition to this stuffy stick, there is one more thing that is most important, and that is not to get too close to me."

The shadow of the stick flashed.

Shen Yu lifted the bamboo stick and knocked it towards the other party's head.

His movements were light and natural, as simple as hitting some roadside weeds.

Under the ring, the many disciples who were watching didn't feel anything strange about this blow, it was just plain.

However, in the eyes of Liu Shengsheng.

It's all so weird.

From that guy raised his hand, and then knocked it down, he who had already practiced the seventh layer of qi had no time to react, and the three-foot-long black bamboo stick naturally fell on his head.

Bang.

Liu Shengsheng didn't resist anything, rolled his eyes, staggered a few steps backwards, and then fainted in the ring.

Shen Yu said lightly: "Next." ”

This time, there was no more noise or abuse around.

Different from the sluggishness of those beginner disciples, Li Hanyue's face gradually became solemn, and he was a little unconvinced: "That one just now was ....."

Seeing that he didn't have the previous calm and calm, he nodded and said, "It's like a style of Dao Sect's entry martial arts." ”

The two looked at each other.

Ming Jian was a little uncertain: "The Dao Sect Beginner's Manual records a simple body refining martial art. ”

Li Hanyue was a little unconvinced, and said, "Do you think he will watch it?" ”

"When you're bored, you should flip through it..."

Speaking of this, Ming Jian smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "How could he go to see it." ”

"It's interesting, but whether he's hiding it or it's fake, he'll find out right away anyway, and we can't control these things."

After Li Hanyue finished speaking, her eyes shifted slightly, and she looked at the majestic palace in the distance.

The elders and deacons of the Four Halls and the Seven Peaks who came to inspect the talents of these introductory disciples have not appeared until now.

Why?

Naturally, it's because they're all there at this point.

......

Shen Yu was carrying a black bamboo stick, and looked down quietly like this, quite invincible.

And under the ring, the eyes of the disciples of Yunwu Peak were a little afraid, the two senior brothers with the highest cultivation had already been beaten by that person in a row, and no one wanted to be teased by others on it.

"Uninteresting." A cold voice came from the crowd.

As everyone looked, a young man like Wen Yu walked through the crowd, ignoring everyone, and stepped into the ring step by step.

He was proud, always holding a handsome face high, and holding a folding fan in his right hand.

"My name is Ye Zhiqiu."

Shen Yu sighed, which was an answer.

The young man continued: "I am very special. ”

Shen Yu said, "Oh. ”

Seeing him like this, Ye Zhiqiu was slightly angry, his right hand turned weakly, and he said in a deep voice: "Go." ”

The carved folding fan rose from his hand and swirled.

"Okay."

Shen Yu bowed slightly, casually lifted the bamboo stick in his hand, and threw it towards the sky.

I saw the shadow of the black stick slamming straight forward like a black line.

The corners of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth showed a hint of playfulness, and he turned his head slightly, and dodged the bamboo stick lightly.

"It's so boring."

Ye Zhiqiu pointed forward with his right hand and said abruptly: "Disease." ”

The folding fan hanging in the air suddenly accelerated, and it rushed straight in front of Shen Yu like an arrow.

Perhaps the process of the previous two battles made Ye Zhiqiu a little cautious, even if he saw that Shen Yu no longer had a bamboo stick in his hand, he still maintained his vigilance.

No one knows, this person will take out another stuffy stick....

......

The folding fan struck, and soon it was in front of Shen Yu.

From beginning to end, Shen Yu didn't take a step back, but said indifferently: "Look behind you." ”

"Again..."

Ye Zhiqiu finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Break." ”

Boom.

In the ring, there was another muffled snort.

This is the third time.

The folding fan was a foot in front of Shen Yu, but he couldn't get an inch in, and then fell to the ground weakly.

Incomprehensible, confused, and painful, Ye Zhiqiu's little face was full of these complex emotions.

Behind him, the black bamboo stick was suspended in the air, as if he was quietly looking at this handsome young man, Ye Zhiqiu even felt that he was laughing at himself.

"Why is this happening?"

Ye Zhiqiu finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

Shen Yu lightly pointed, and the bamboo stick flew back into his hand.

casually looked around, and said indifferently: "There shouldn't be another one." ”

....

In the side hall on the right side of the Yanfa Palace, some people are overlooking this two-peak competition.

There are immortal wind Dao bones, there are palace women, and there are cold middle-aged monks, these people are the elders or deacons of the four halls and the seven peaks.

"My Dao Sect has the art of imperial objects, but most of them are imperial envoys with some spiritual energy, and this kid is an ordinary stick, which is also a little interesting."

The person who spoke was Xu Qingmei, the deacon of the Duzhen Temple.

On the other side, Daochen Zhenren, the elder of the Qinglu Palace, said in a deep voice: "Only if you refine the Qi Realm, you can use Qi to control things, and it is too frivolous to have such a talent but like to play with the same family." ”

Xu Qingmei glanced at it, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she sneered: "This is a bit too much, everyone knows that your Qinglu Palace has long taken a fancy to Ye Zhiqiu's kid, but there is no need to be so partial to him." ”

Daochen said lightly: "Could it be that Deacon Xu has taken a fancy to this kid?" Didn't your Duzhen Hall always accept only female disciples? Could it be that this year? ”

Xu Qingmei was a little angry, snorted coldly, and said, "Do you still have to divide men and women in cultivation?" ”

"Alright."

As the elder of the Yanfa Palace, Zhou Yi, who is considered the landlord of this place, came out to play a round and said: "The talent of the disciples of this generation is still good, I think the future trip to the Treasure Cliff can be advanced." ”

Zhou Yixian's wind bones, although his beard and hair are white, but his skin is as delicate as a baby, such a strange appearance shows his powerful cultivation.

And the other elders of the Seven Peaks didn't speak, they just kept looking at the two peak disciples in the square.

Such a major event as opening the Treasure Cliff can only be decided by the four halls.

Dao Chen bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes." ”

Xu Qingmei said: "Yes." ”

After the three of them finished speaking, they all looked at the other place.

A thin Taoist was meditating with his eyes closed.

The three of them could make suggestions, but the final decision would require the nod of the temple.

Because that hall is where the head of the house is.

The Taoist opened his eyes and said, "Good." ”

.....

Shen Yu stepped out of the ring, unconcerned by the strange gazes around him.

Suddenly, he jerked his head up and looked at the black hall in the distance, squinting slightly.

In the previous moment, there was actually a killing intent rushing straight at him, but it disappeared in a moment.

This killing intent was very hidden, but Shen Yu was born with a clear Dao heart and was very sensitive to changes in this kind of heaven and earth, so even in an instant, he still sensed it.

He knew that there were some so-called big people in the Four Halls and the Seven Peaks, but why would these people have a killing effect on themselves?

It's because a few talented disciples were beaten by themselves, which is too cheap.

Or is there something else?

Shen Yu looked up at the somewhat gloomy sky and said, "It's really boring. ”