Chapter 82: Disaster to the Pond Fish
There was silence in the room, followed by bursts of laughter.
Persimmon wants to find a soft pinch, but Lai Houan's move is really too special.
"It's shameless to find a ten-year-old child as an opponent!"
There was a burst of discussion in the crowd, but how could Lai Houan's face care about this.
Several elders also showed various complicated expressions on their faces, and after a while, it was Ding Yizhu who spoke: "Speaking of which, there have indeed been precedents of disciples and teachers competing in the past few sword competitions, and there has never been a rule that the competition must be conducted between peers. This disciple's request is also in line with the rules. ”
While speaking, Ding Yizhu set his eyes on Ruan Xinglan.
Although the generations are different, Li Qing has been practicing with Ruan Xinglan since he went up the mountain, and he is called a junior brother, but he is actually a disciple, and whether the competition is feasible naturally depends on Ruan Xinglan's face.
Ruan Xinglan was unmoved, and did not see any opinion on Lai Houan's proposal.
Li Qing is still a seventh-grade cultivator now, with the help of the elixir, Lai Hou'an's cultivation has also reached the eighth-grade foundation, and it is the recent breakthrough in cultivation that makes him plan to try his skills.
"In that case, it doesn't hurt to have a discussion. ”
In the end, it was the head Qi Hefeng who spoke, Li Qing threw down the broad beans in his hand, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the small bench, and walked towards the field.
I've never touched anyone since I learned art.,At this time, there's also a bit of eagerness to try.。
Through Lu Mingfei's relationship, Lai Houan and Li Qing also got along for a while, but they never took this half-old uncle to heart.
Coming to Li Qing's side, Lai Houan whispered: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, you and I can just make a comparison, I will never embarrass Uncle Xiao too much." ”
Li Qing smiled and nodded.
Just waiting for Qi Hefeng to give an order to start the game, Li Qing suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, and his smiling face became ruddy.
jumped and punched Lai Houan with his momentum.
Lai Houan didn't expect the opponent's body technique to be so fast, he didn't have time to use his Xuan Qi, so he hurriedly took two steps back, raised his arms, and blocked Li Qing's powerful punch.
"Ahh
The strength of this punch had already exceeded Lai Houan's estimate, although it was blocked by his arms, he felt a sharp pain, as if he was about to be broken, and his body couldn't help but retreat backwards, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the edge of the arena.
Li Qing didn't give him a chance to breathe, there was another burst of punches and kicks, although he was a little smaller, but the power of his fists and feet was not inferior to ordinary people, and the move was full of fierce energy, and Lai Houan screamed again and again.
There was a burst of laughter outside the court, watching Lai Houan's figure of constantly fleeing in embarrassment became more and more funny.
First, small fists came like raindrops, and then one leg after another kicked Lai Hou'an with a breaking sound, it was this all-breathing, flowing attack, which was by no means under any of the previous disciples.
The space in the field was limited, and Lai Houan could not avoid it, and he was constantly kicked by Li Qing, making a muffled sound.
Originally, he planned to bully the small with the big, but he actually kicked it on the iron plate, and the disciples laughed and had some sympathy.
"Oh, I don't fight, I'm throwing in the towel. ”
Finally dodged a gap, Lai Houan hid to the side and hurriedly admitted defeat, who knew that Li Qing seemed to be unsatisfied, and turned his head to chase after him.
Lai Houan's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to stand in the middle anymore, so he fled to the sidelines.
One rose and fell, jumped towards a big tree next to the Evergreen Palace, and kept shouting in his mouth: "Admit defeat, admit defeat!"
Looking at his distant back, Li Qing took out the slingshot that never left his hand from his arms, and with a snap, a bullet shot out with Xuan Qi, hitting Lai Houan's buttocks, and directly shooting him down from the tree.
There was another thunderous laugh in the field, and Ruan Xinglan didn't say anything, just a rare smile at the corner of his mouth.
Qi Hefeng hurriedly stood up and signaled everyone to be quiet, and said at the same time: "Okay, okay, the little junior brother is talented, and Senior Sister Ruan teaches well, which is really gratifying." ”
Li Qing was satisfied with Lu Mingfei's shy stomach, and Lu Mingfei also showed an approving smile, watching him walk towards Yushu Peak.
Just looked over again, and a shocked look suddenly appeared on his face, Ruan Xinglan didn't know when there was an extra person beside him, it was that Senior Sister Mu Xunlian.
My heart was inexplicably cold, and I couldn't help but feel flustered.
Almost at the same moment, Mu Xunlian's gaze also glanced over to this side, sweeping over Lu Mingfei's body, but he could clearly feel the murderous intent in her eyes.
In the blink of an eye, almost all the disciples looked towards Mu Xunlian, as a disciple of Yanling Mountain, how could anyone not know Mu Xunlian's name, but he usually had a rare opportunity to see him, so he naturally couldn't help but take a few more glances at the moment.
I saw Mu Xunlian whispering something in Ruan Xinglan's ear, and then walked towards the master.
"The disciple happened to be lucky enough to break through yesterday, so I came late today, and I ask the head to forgive my sins. ”
Qi Hefeng could not have any sense of blame, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and after investigation, he said in surprise: "Turbidity has reached the realm of the Nine Grades of Enlightenment! ”
There was also a voice of envy among the disciples, most of the disciples were still far away from breaking through the Enlightenment Realm, and Mu Xunlian had already reached the threshold of breaking through the agility.
At the moment, she is only in her early twenties, and among the generations of disciples of Yan Lingshan, there is rarely such an amazing talent.
Just as everyone was in shock, Mu Xunlian spoke again: "Since it is a sword competition, the disciple also wants to go on the field to have a fight. ”
Qi Hefeng's gaze couldn't help but sweep to his several junior disciples, for several years in a row, Mu Xunlian had never made a move in the sword competition, and today he suddenly became interested, compared to taking the opportunity of the breakthrough, he chose a senior uncle to ask for advice.
Qi Hefeng naturally wouldn't stop him, nodded and said, "Okay!"
A sneer flashed at the corner of Mu Xun's mouth, and then he turned to look at Lu Mingfei, who was hiding behind Gu Tianchou, and said with a finger of his hand: "I'll fight him!"
Qi Hefeng was stunned for a moment, and a strange sound sounded in the field at the same time, and all the disciples had a wonderful look on their faces.
Ruan Xinglan stood up from his chair and shouted, "Xun Lian, what are you messing around! That is your senior uncle and ancestor!"
Mu Xunlian was determined to teach Lu Mingfei a lesson, and regardless of Ruan Xinglan's scolding, he stared at Lu Mingfei coldly with frost on his face and said: "There is no rule in the sword competition that you can't challenge your elders, isn't it a precedent before!"
Lu Mingfei's teeth itched with hatred, and he couldn't help but glared at Lai Houan on the side, it was the good start he had made to challenge Li Qing before, which would make Mu Xun inch by inch and affect himself.
The matter has come to this point, and Lu Mingfei has no choice, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape this catastrophe today.