Song Qingwu stopped talking, she and Senior Brother Jiuru were two different personalities, and their acting styles were very different.

In this matter, there is no one who is right or wrong, but the positions and personalities are different, and the thinking paths are different.

Jiuru wanted to say a few words on the premise, but he stopped again.

Song Qingwu looked at him puzzled.

"Just let her endure hardships, and learn a lesson."

When it matters, he just makes a move.

As the two thought, Lu Qingye had long been eager to try.

After one of the disciples was helped off the stage, she took a deep breath, lifted her sword, and stepped into the ring.

The blood in the ring had not dried up yet, and Zhou Yonglong, who had just won, was still enjoying the cheers from the audience, when he saw Lu Qingye walking up.

Zhou Yonglong looked Lu Qingye up and down and loosened his shins.

"You're going to challenge me?"

Zhou Yonglong practiced boxing techniques, and he was very big, standing in front of Lu Qingye at this time, it was like a small mountain.

After guarding the ring for several games in a row, Zhou Yonglong was full of anger at the moment.

Lu Qingye raised his hand and clasped his fists in salute.

"Senior sister Lu Qingye is polite!"

Zhou Yonglong narrowed his eyes.

There was a whistle from the audience.

"Yes! Zhou Yonglong! She didn't take you seriously! New disciples who are just getting started, come and challenge you! Is this an unclear provocation! Teach her a lesson! Let this little junior sister know how powerful your old disciples are! lest anyone come to you and step on your head in the future! Hahaha! ”

"Hahaha! Zhou Yonglong, are you okay?! ”

"Zhou Yonglong! Punch her twice! ”

"Don't! Why don't you people know that you feel sorry for your sister? Look at the delicate appearance of the little junior sister, Zhou Yonglong's fist smashed on his body, and he couldn't cry to death? ! A bunch of rough men! Let the old lady get on! The old lady makes her ass bloom! ”

"Hahaha!"

The coaxing of the surrounding disciples made Zhou Yonglong grind his teeth.

Although I know that these people are watching the excitement, it is not a big deal.

But he also wants to save face.

Zhou Yonglong looked at Lu Qingye viciously.

"Figured it out! Brother, my fist doesn't recognize people! ”

Lu Qingye immediately entered a state of preparation.

"Then the junior sister will ask the senior brother for two tricks!"

The disciple in charge of presiding over saw that the two had already decided, and immediately rang the bell and drum for the war.

Lu Qingye was holding the sword, and the lively voices in the audience disappeared from her world at this moment, and there was only Zhou Yonglong in her eyes.

Although Zhou Yonglong felt that Lu Qingye was not very good, his years of combat experience made him not underestimate the enemy.

The spiritual power of the dantian surged, his hands were clenched into fists, and he quickly attacked Lu Qingye.

The sound of breaking the air made Lu Qingye feel the pressure.

Unlike what she felt when she watched from the audience, at this moment she even felt that the air in front of her was torn and twisted by Zhou Yonglong's fist wind.

The spiritual power appeared under Lu Qingye's feet, and he quickly avoided it.

Zhou Yonglong's first punch was in the air, and all the disciples who were watching were whistled again.

He was not disturbed by the sound of those people's heckling, and threw a punch into the air, although it was a little surprised, but it was expected.

If you don't even have this reaction, it would be foolish to challenge him in the ring.

was not hit by the fist, and before Lu Qingye could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Yonglong's second punch followed.

Compared to the first punch, the second punch is noticeably faster, with more tricky angles and more force.

Lu Qingye dodged again, but this time Zhou Yonglong seemed to know in advance, and the moment she turned around, he locked her escape route with a turn of his feet.

"Bang!"

The spiritual power collided together, Lu Qingye took dozens of steps back, and the hand holding the sword in his fist that had just resisted had cracked, and blood was gurgling down.

Lu Qingye gritted her teeth, and at this moment she felt very clearly that what she was thinking in her head, what she watched from the audience, and what she actually fought in the ring, was very different.

I have no experience, even if I thought of a thousand countermeasures before I came to power, but when I actually got on stage, when I saw the danger approaching, my mind was blank.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but clench his long sword.

Zhou Yonglong hooked his lips.

"Senior sister, you have no cultivation, but you have no combat experience, and the exercises are also the basic combat exercises of the sect, and I have long memorized your steps and deeds. You're no match for me! ”

Zhou Yonglong's words were straightforward, poking at Lu Qingye's shortcomings.

Suddenly, some of the disciples burst out laughing.

"Isn't this a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!"

"Well, it's not a good thing to be too anxious."

"These new disciples, some of them just rely on their own talents, and they forget that practicing together is not just on paper!"

"Let's go back and practice more!"

Jiuru stood in the crowd and looked at Lu Qingye with his eyes lowered.

Lu Qingye took a deep breath.

"Please also ask my senior brother for advice!"

Looking at Lu Qingye, who did not retreat but rushed forward, the disciples in the audience shook their heads one after another.

"That's not how you earn face."

"The little girl's family is thin-skinned and still doesn't admit defeat."

The scorching sun was in the sky, and on the ring, Lu Qingye's nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Zhou Yonglong wiped the corners of his mouth and bared his teeth.

"Still not admitting defeat?!"

Lu Qingye's figure staggered a little.

She knew that now was her limit.

She lost.

If you continue to fight, there is no point in overloading your body.

Lu Qingye bent over.

"I admit defeat, thank you for your advice."

Zhou Yonglong, who was still gearing up, was slightly stunned.

In fact, he was also entangled by Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye was indeed inexperienced, and even a little rampage.

During the fight between the two, they were almost covered in injuries when they were pressed and beaten by him.

But she is very resilient and does not cry out in pain.

At this moment, hearing Lu Qingye admit defeat, the anger in Zhou Yonglong's heart also dropped.

looked at Lu Qingye, who was full of embarrassment, and his brain gradually reacted, although Lu Qingye was very miserable, but after a battle, he had also made a lot of progress.

This made Zhou Yonglong feel a little sour again, and he should be used as a tool to improve his experience.

However, Lu Qingye's strength to admit defeat also made Zhou Yonglong look quite eye-catching.

"What's your name?"

"Lu Qingye."

"Okay, Lu Qingye, right. Go back and practice hard, and when you grow, come and fight against me! I, Zhou Yonglong, from the thirty-two peaks of the outer gate, remembered. ”

Lu Qingye's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhou Yonglong snorted.

"Let's go, stupid, my eyes are swollen and I can't see! Go back, don't be ugly and cry by yourself! ”

The disciples watching from the audience laughed much quieter.

Most of them are not stupid, Lu Qingye is indeed inexperienced, but judging from her qualifications and understanding, what she lacks is time.

It's not an empty vase.

They can fight at the moment, but the future is not easy to say.

Looking at Lu Qingye, who limped away, Song Qingwu touched his heavy sword.

"Senior Brother Jiuru...... This Lu Qingye is obviously very weak in his body, but his strength is ...... But it's not small, isn't it? ”

Song Qingwu felt a little strange.

"It stands to reason that physical strength also determines one's strength and tenacity...... I'll have to look at it again when I get a chance. ”

To be honest, Song Qingwu was a little moved by Lu Qingye, the little girl's ruthlessness was too much to her liking.

If Lu Qingye's body muscles and bones can be changed, it is not outrageously bad, and she doesn't mind accepting a disciple and then spending a lot of money to wash her essence and marrow.

The face of Jiuru on the side couldn't help but darken.