People who have malicious intentions towards me, you have to see clearly, I have someone to cover! My boss is one of the Elder Halls of the Blue Lotus Sect, if you want to deal with me, you must think clearly!

Everyone's eyes focused on Li Xinyun, who had a strained face, and realized a little.

Liu Qinglong said with a smile: "No wonder Miss Xinyun admires this son so much, she has already taught him a new poem? This son can practice new poetry to such a degree in less than a year, and he is indeed a rare genius!

Li Xinyun's lips trembled a few times, and she forced a smile: "It wasn't made by any senior!"

Meng Pingsheng said curiously: "Oh, then, which senior brother of Miss Xinyun made it? Well, this poem is definitely biased towards the style of the Sword Sect, could it be the ...... Luo Shaoyan?"

Hearing the name Luo Shaoyan, Li Xinyun's face became a little colder, but the corners of her mouth curled, and she said coldly: "Don't hide it, Wang Xiao, this kid, I only taught him to decide at will." Before today, even I didn't know that he had actually practiced a new poetic decision. After speaking, he turned his face away, only looked at Wang Xiao on the field, and ignored the others.

What the?!!

Hearing Liu Qinglong, Meng Pingsheng and Kong Youxian were stunned, and then looked at Wang Xiao on the field together.

Liu Qinglong looked at Wang Xiao in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Miss Xinyun, what do you mean, what do you mean, this new poem is the ...... of this kid himself."

Li Xinyun nodded, and said angrily: "Master Liu, you also know a thing or two about my Crazy Poetry Hall, if I had known that this kid had already practiced a new poem, could I have let him participate in the competition? Even if he is not forbidden, it is impossible for him to use this new poem in this public!!"

Liu Qinglong looked at Wang Xiao in the field in a daze, and then looked at Li Xinyun, who was frosty in the pink face, and was speechless, I didn't know what to say.

Wang Xiao looked at Li Xinyun, who was not kind on his face, but his heart suddenly changed, this uncle ...... Why do you seem to be so unhappy?

Qi Diao Gang was churning in his heart. He turned his back to the referee's seat, so naturally he couldn't see Li Xinyun's face, but Wang Xiao dared to say this in such a public, which was naturally true. Qi Diaogang also immediately knew that the kid in front of him was definitely a disciple of the Crazy Poetry Hall, and he couldn't help but hate it in his heart.

Why do you hate? You kid has been condemned by the Crazy Poetry Hall, can you afford to come to Xiao Fengming and us to grab this pitiful place?

(It's like getting an extra admission card from Cambridge Oxford University, and there's already a kid who has been accepted as a student by an old authoritative doctoral supervisor and running to grab a college admission card with a group of second-rate university people.) ）

How can this not be hated?

However, at this time, even if he hated it, Qi Diaogang didn't dare to have murderous intent in his heart.

This is the internal disciple of the Crazy Poetry Hall, if he is defeated in this public...... I'm in big trouble......

Qi Diao was just worried here, and Wang Xiao was also worried in his heart.

Li Xinyun's attitude made him a little uncertain, why was this Uncle Li not only unhappy when he saw him using a new poem, but also a little angry?

Forehead...... Could it be because of the problem of face?

Oops, it must be because of the problem of face!

This aunt must have seen that I couldn't win against the other party when I used my new poem, so she was very dissatisfied with my new poem! Girls all want face, and the higher the status of this woman, most of them want face. I pointed out that I was covered by her, but if I didn't behave well, then she would probably look very shameless! I didn't have much of the upper hand in the new poem I just used, and it must have made her feel shameless, so she ...... It seems that if you want to win a good impression in front of this aunt and grandmother, you have to win this game!

Wang Xiao only thought that he had guessed the reason why Li Xinyun was unhappy, smiled bitterly, mobilized Zhenyuan again, and imported Zhenyuan into Lianxue desperately, increasing the effect of "Men Should Be Self-Improvement".

"Brother Qidiao, be careful!" The drum music made by Lianxue became more intense and agitated, and Wang Xiao also shouted in the drums, and rushed towards Qidiao.

Qi Diaogang also smiled bitterly in his heart, and waved his sword at a loss.

Wang Xiao roared, his momentum like a rainbow. His swordsmanship skills were obviously above Qi Diaogang, and he saw that the wooden sword went sideways, bypassing Qi Diaogang's long sword, and a swift sword slashed at Qi Diaogang's waist. It's a pity that this sword is still blocked by the light shield, which only makes the light shield slightly crack. Although this move hit, this sword was a little fierce, so when Qi Diao just turned the long sword to counterattack with a muffled snort, Wang Xiao had no way to dodge, so he could only smash hard, and at the same time, Wang Xiao swung his sword again at the crack of the light shield.

Seeing Wang Xiao slap a sword blow with the "power of justice", Li Xinyun stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth and said: "Isn't this kid going to die? How can this be like this!! Damn, what if he is injured!"

Liu Qinglong looked at Wang Xiao gritting his teeth and working hard, and he also understood Li Xinyun's attitude. If there is a once-in-a-century genius under his door, and that kid is also desperate in an unnecessary game, it is estimated that he will be angry enough. only smiled bitterly: "This ...... Miss Xinyun, it's probably because this kid is in a hurry to behave in front of you!"

Li Xinyun gritted his silver teeth and said fiercely: "Hmph, let him behave, let him behave, this kid doesn't know how to cherish himself, let him die! I heard that this kid has been hunting demons in Fangcun Mountain for the past year, and he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead! Damn, when did he practice this trick, he didn't even say a word to me! Can this new poem be used indiscriminately? What if he goes mad!!" Of course, this so-called "let him die" is just saying this, but the concern in Li Xinyun's eyes is obvious to anyone.

Kong Youxian looked at Li Xinyun's nervous appearance, and couldn't help touching his beard, considering whether it was a good thing to secretly transmit the sound to make Qi Diaogang abstain...... If Qi Diao just injured this kid named Wang Xiao to something difficult to recover, it would inevitably be a bad relationship with Crazy Poetry Hall.

Liu Qinglong comforted: "It shouldn't go crazy, I think Wang Xiaozi's new poem is already a little hot, and in terms of true yuan fluctuations, it is already very smooth and peaceful, and it is not forced to operate for a while." Well...... I've probably been practicing for two or three years, and I'm very proficient, so I shouldn't have the misfortune of the true element. ”

When Li Xinyun heard this, her heart suddenly tightened. Liu Qinglong's words reminded her that Wang Xiao's move was already very proficient. The fluctuation of the true element is ...... It is true that he is not a beginner, but when he taught Wang Xiao a new poem, Wang Xiao had never practiced casual decision...... Other words...... Wang Xiao's trick has already been practiced! What does that mean? That means that Wang Xiao is not just a new poet in less than a year that he thought he had practiced.

Li Xinyun didn't say when he taught Wang Xiao to make a decision at will just now, and the few people next to him didn't know how much time Wang Xiao had spent practicing the new poem. The reason why he was stunned was only because Wang Xiao himself was too young.

But Li Xinyun himself knew that even if Wang Xiao only comprehended this move in this battle, it would have broken the record of the Wild Poetry Hall for thousands of years. And at this point it seems...... Wang Xiao broke the record, I don't know how little it is...... What's even more terrifying is that Wang Xiao, who has not studied in the orthodox Crazy Poetry Hall, not only practiced the new poetry in less than a year, but also used the new poetry so skillfully that he could cross the ranks against the enemy...... This talent, simply, simply......

Don't...... This low-level disciple who took a little care of himself on a whim and taught the mental method at will is actually a genius who is rare to see in a hundred years, no, a thousand years? Could it be that the fate of saving my Crazy Poetry Hall crisis has fallen on the head of such a young man?

Li Xinyun's mood fluctuated, clenched her fists, and concentrated all her energy on the court, she had already made up her mind that as long as Wang Xiaoyi was in danger, even if she ruined the game, she must protect this teenager who made her heart numb.

On the field at this time, Wang Xiaozheng was shouting and wielding the wooden sword vigorously, with flames and muffled sounds.

Wang Xiao relied on the effect of "bones like steel" to resist Qi Diaogang's attack, only to feel that although the long sword did not cause much damage to himself, the itching and pain attached to the sword did not diminish much.

Wang Xiao remembered Lao Hei's words in his mind.

"This 'power of justice' that rewards the good and punishes the evil cannot be defended. In other words, as long as you are hit by this move, no matter what defensive skills you have, you will at most be able to resist the strength of its sword, but you will not be able to resist the pain of this 'power of justice'. Fortunately, the effect of this righteous power is only aimed at the vibration of the meridians and some itching pain, but it does not cause much damage to the body. Therefore, as long as you can stick to the meridians and not let your true essence be interfered with by them, it is actually not an injury, even if you are dying of pain, it is just pain. ”

(It's just pain, it's not an injury!My body is fine, it's just pain!I'm holding back, it's just a feeling of pain, it's not a pain, it's not an injury!!)

As if self-hypnosis, Wang Xiao relied on constantly telling himself that this itching and pain was only a sensory and not a physical injury to resist, but the attack in his hand did not stop, and continued to slash towards the broken place of the light shield.

The power of the flames repeatedly broke through the obstacles of the light shield, and burned the lacquer carving into a briquette.

However, Wang Xiao still underestimated Qi Diaogang.

When he fought against Su Xiaoyue at the beginning, the reason why he was able to successfully break through Su Xiaoyue's defense, which was much stronger than Qi Diaogang's shield of appreciation, was only because Su Xiaoyue was beaten into a floating state by him at the beginning, and then there was no way to dodge at all.

However, at this time, Qi Diaogang not only surpassed Su Xiaoyue much in terms of body speed, but also the effect of the "Seal of Punishment of Evil" and "Power of Justice" also made Wang Xiao's accuracy lose a lot. The rift where the light shield was broken was just a line, and it was not so easy to hit the opponent in the same place while his body was plagued by itching and pain.

What's more, the body style of lacquer carving is not bad.

Even though his physical fitness is not as good as Wang Xiao's, Qi Diao just happens to be a master of the upper human rank! Qi Diao has already known Wang Xiao's attack target when Wang Xiao attacks for the second time, and he strictly guards against letting Wang Xiao hit twice in the same place. Once it is hit once, it will defend the crack of the light shield without leaking, and it is better to be attacked elsewhere than to resolutely block the crack, and after a round or two, the shield of goodness will naturally return to normal.

After fighting like this for a few rounds, although Wang Xiao hit Qi Diaogang many times, and also added many burn marks to Qi Diaogang's body, all the fatal attacks were resisted by the light shield, although it looked extremely embarrassing, but it was not seriously injured. On the contrary, Wang Xiao himself was counterattacked four times, although the sword wound only injured the flesh and skin, but the numbness caused by the "power of justice" was unbearable, and it could only be continued by self-hypnosis.

And Qi Diao just knew that Wang Xiao was using a new poem, and he was quite a bit of a mouse-throwing device, for fear that Wang Xiao would be injured too seriously and offend Li Xinyun, so even if he fought back, he didn't dare to use too much force. Most of the True Elements are kept to repair the Shield of Benevolence. But his somewhat cowering move just restrained Wang Xiao's current strong attack.

After all, the upper rank of the human rank is the upper rank of the human rank. Even if the realm is not yet stable, it is still a human level.

After turning on the self-improvement of the man who launched it with all his might, Wang Xiao only felt that his true yuan was being consumed rapidly. A powerful spell inevitably means a high consumption of true elements, and this spell that integrates speed, attack, defense, eyesight, and resistance to spiritual attacks is also amazing in terms of the consumption of true elements. This onslaught, which took less than a minute, had already consumed most of Wang Xiao's true yuan.

Although Wang Xiao still has a demon pill in his body, which means that there is still more than half of the true yuan, Wang Xiao is not ready to expose it.

And the true element in the normal state is only less than one-third left.

Wang Xiao gasped, knowing that he had made a big deal. The recent period of success has made me a little more conceited.

The easy hunting of Fangcun Mountain and the smooth wind of the young Fengming really made Wang Xiao look down on the people in the world. But the current battle with Qi Diaogang made Wang Xiao much sober.

Even if this faction of rewarding the good and punishing the evil is really not a good character, their character has nothing to do with their ability. This is not a novel of "good guys are invincible and bad guys burp", but a world that is the same as reality.

How can we break this damn "shield of goodness"? Wang Xiao pondered with his sword.