Chapter 115: Senior Sister is Too Beautiful and Cute

Fortunately, Wen Liang's opponent was a player close to Jin Dan's late cultivation, so that Wen Liang would not suddenly leak after beating himself for half a day.

When many people meet someone weaker than themselves, their hearts will always swell unconsciously, feel superior, and then despise them.

If there is a guy in the early stage of Jindan at this time, and it is harmless to humans and animals, it is estimated that Wen Liang's breath will be directly discharged.

And if the opponent is hiding his cultivation, it will be very dangerous at this time.

However, in this assessment competition, the vast majority of monks will not choose to hide their cultivation, but generously display their cultivation, in order to surrender without a fight.

This kind of thing still happens from time to time.

The two sides stood still in the square, and Shi Lang glanced at the two of them, signaling if they were ready?

After getting the confirmation, he waved his hand, and the two of them shot instantly.

Only four or five meters apart, the two sword lights collided violently at an instantaneous speed, and the explosive energy swept around, rolling up the hem of their clothes and long hair.

The light flew out, but it formed a rain of light that swept over the other party.

The sword qi turned into a rain of light, as thin as a cow and silent.

It can be seen that the comprehension of the two of them in kendo is not low.

A defensive array of light rose from both of them, and their bodies exploded away, this is the most commonly used way of sword cultivation and fighting, controlling sword light and sword qi from a distance.

Jun Buqi and Mo Changgeng glanced at each other, they were both sweating for Wen Liang, the other party not only cultivated higher than Wen Liang, but even the experience of dealing with the enemy was not weak, Wen Liang was in danger!

Just when the two of them were secretly worried about Wen Liang, Wen Liang took advantage of the moment when the light flew and blocked the opponent's sight, and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Then, his whole being became spiritual.

But there was also a noticeable change in his sword momentum.

"Huh, Senior Brother Wen's sword light is less of a sense of bravery, but more of a sense of composure. Mo Changgeng looked puzzled, and looked at Jun and did not give up.

Jun Buqi looked at it, covered his face with one hand, and responded secretly, "It seems that Ah Liang, this guy has secretly taken the 'Soul Calming Pill', how can it seem that the pill is a bit conflicting with him." ”

Mo Changgeng was stunned, and then smiled, "Don't say it, it's really like this." ”

"I don't know if it's self-defeating. Jun Bu gave up and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

As Wen Liang's sword momentum suddenly became calm and calm, his opponent breathed a sigh of relief and began to see the moves.

"Huh, Senior Brother Wen's sword momentum has changed!"

On the side of the monks of Wanjian Peak, someone suddenly shouted, "No, what the hell is Senior Brother Wen doing? It's really ...... to underestimate the opponent so much."

"Arrogance!"

Yijian gritted his teeth and squinted at the junior brother who had entered the state of comprehending the sword technique in the competition. Although he scolded like this, the envy and jealousy in his heart should not be mentioned.

"The sword is like spring rain blowing on the face, moisturizing things silently, but if you don't check, you don't know that there is frost hidden under the spring rain, this is the spring rain proud sword. ”

Wen Liang's move has aroused hot comments from many people.

And his opponent was even more angry, completely despised!

Of course, whether there is envy and jealousy in this, only he knows.

In short, he was annoyed now, so he stepped up the offensive.

But when he increased his strength and burst out his true strength, he couldn't stop Wen Liang's sword momentum, and even Wen Liang's sword momentum went berserk.

"The spring rain is proud, and the summer moon is wild...... This is the Four Seasons Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Swords Peak!"

"How crazy is this person when he comprehends the sword technique in the ring! I used to hear that there were crazy people in Wanjian Peak, and I thought it was bragging, but today I finally saw it. ”

"It can't be said to be crazy, after all, this kind of opportunity is rare, it can only be said to be a coincidence!"

"Whether it's a coincidence or not, this gentle understanding is definitely not low!"

Listening to the discussions around them, Jun Buqi and Mo Changgeng couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.

Mo Changgeng secretly said to himself, "Senior Brother Jun, does that 'Soul Calming Pill' still have such an effect?"

Jun Buqi pretended to be at a loss, "I don't know very well, maybe! After all, this thing can instantly increase the power of divine consciousness, maybe the divine soul is stimulated, and there will be an epiphany!"

The liquid of seven colors will make people enter an epiphany, and you don't give up naturally knowing, he doesn't know how many times he has had an epiphany, it's as ordinary as eating and drinking.

But the diluted colorful liquid obviously no longer has this effect for him!

He didn't think that this was because Wen Liang's comprehension was higher than him, it was probably because Wen Liang was receiving the Seven Colored Liquid for the first time, and in addition, Wen Liang's comprehension of the Four Seasons Sword Technique was likely to have come to a critical point that was about to explode, so it came out as soon as it was stimulated.

I have to admit that after today, Wen Liang, a disciple of Wanjian Peak, will definitely be able to become famous in one day, after all, there are nearly 10,000 monks who watched his epiphany today.

There is a rush of 'decades of penance that no one knows, and once the world knows about it'.

His opponent was a little aggrieved, not that he didn't want to blast Wen Liang out of the ring, nor because there was a formation on the edge of the ring and couldn't blast out, but because his offensive, Wen Liang could be perfect next, and then with a casual blow, he counterattacked back.

Obviously, Wen Liang's cultivation is one level lower than him, but at this time, he has no way to take Wen Liang, and Wen Liang's reaction ability is beyond his imagination.

In a fit of rage, he was ready to make a move.

But just when he was ready to see him and wanted to make a unique move, Shi Lang, who was presiding over the field, instead made a move to block him.

Judging from this offensive, Wen Liang may not be able to stop it.

"Senior Brother Wen rarely enters a state of epiphany, if you interrupt like this, it's a pity, your strength is higher than Senior Brother Wen, this game is considered your victory, how about it?"

was blocked by Shi Lang, and the man felt a little regretful in his heart, but he couldn't interrupt the other party's epiphany.

But what else can he say about this?

Originally, this kind of thing happened in the ring, and he planned it, and outsiders could only say that Wen Liang was unlucky, after all, it was in the ring, and not everyone was a gentleman.

But Shi Lang has given the characterization, if he still persists, then there is really a problem with his character.

When Wen Liang woke up from his epiphany and found that he had been sentenced to lose, the joy in his heart suddenly turned into regret, and he returned to Jun Bu to abandon them with a bitter face.

Mo Changgeng reached out and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Jun Buqi smiled bitterly: "I hurt you!"

Wen Liang was stunned, stretched out his hand to rub his face, shook his head and said, "I can't blame Senior Brother for this, Senior Brother has already told me that this pill can't be used indiscriminately, it's my own quick attack." And when I was in a state of epiphany before, it was a really good feeling......"

Just when they were comforting each other, the voice of the host Shi Lang came from the ring, "You don't give up, Wei Yanzhen." ”

"Come on!" Mo Changgeng patted him on the shoulder.

"Senior brother, come on!" Wen Liang said after collecting his mood.

On the other side, Xiao Wuxian jumped up, "Senior brother, senior brother, come on! Senior sisters and sisters, hurry up, help my senior brother cheer......"

The immature and cute voice suddenly made her the focus, and also brought the passerby who did not give up to the brink of collapse.

My sister is too beautiful and cute, how can I be a little transparent?