The noon sun, as if it is a piece of people, the delicate toffee, and the sticky and juicy sour plum soup, its color and taste are not enjoyable, can make people indulge in it and can not pull it out. I only like to imagine the sweet, abundant and fresh noon sun as a variety of delicacies, which is a beautiful and picturesque reverie.

The beautiful figures of the eight paths looked extremely tall under the sunlight, and the martial arts arena was crowded with people, all for a glimpse of the demeanor of the eight top young masters.

Qin Ruoyu waved his hand, and the crowd of black pressure below suddenly quieted down.

"After a fierce discussion, the eight young heroes behind me stood out from the thousands, they were-Ice God Valley Lu Yaoyi, Xiaolin Temple Nian Idiot, Luoxiamen Liu Yibai, Gu Yunfei, Sanxiu Qingqing, Mu Xiuhan, Fu Lingtian, and my Ning Xiang Pavilion disciple Chu Yingxuan. ”

"Mu Xiuhan!

"Mu Xiuhan is the best!"

"Chu Yingxuan will win!"

"Chu Yingxuan, we will always support you!"

Before Qin Ruoyu finished speaking, the audience in the dark and oppressive audience suddenly became restless, shouting the names of their favorite masters.

"Quiet !!"

Immediately, the elders of the Ning Xiang Pavilion came out and shouted with supreme sound, and their voices were deafening, like thunder sounding in everyone's ears.

"The next eight young masters will be determined by drawing lots. ”

After Qin Ruoyu finished speaking, a female disciple of Ning Xiang Pavilion immediately walked up to the eight people with a plate, and on the plate was a paper ball with numbers already written.

Mu Xiuhan was the first to go up and get a paper ball, and after looking at it, he glanced at Liu Yibai deeply, which was meaningful.

Liu Yibai noticed his small movements, ignored Mu Xiuhan, and waited until everyone had already grabbed their respective paper balls, and only then did he hold the last paper ball left on the plate in his hand, and after opening it, he wrote the word 'one' with a pen walking dragon and snake.

"It seems that I really have a fate with One. ”

Then the eight people reported aloud the numbers written in the paper balls in their hands.

Qin Ruoyu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Very good, the opponent who caught one is the third, the second opponent is the first, and so on." Do you get it?"

"Understood!"

"Disciple understands!"

It was really providential, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Yibai's mouth. The third is Gu Yunfei, the eldest disciple of Rong Yunhe. On weekdays, I was bullied by this group of people on the mountain, especially this Gu Yunfei.

Three years ago, Xiaobi in Luoxiamen, forced by his love for martial arts, although Liu Yibai couldn't cultivate a trace of internal strength, he still participated in that competition.

Relying on his superb swordsmanship and understanding of martial arts, he passed all the way to the top 20. But when he entered the tenth, he encountered Gu Yunfei, who had already stepped into the realm of sword qi out of the body with half a foot.

"It turned out to be Uncle Song's Liuda waste, what's going on?

"You're not just a piece of waste, you're a fatherless, motherless, and nobody's wanted. ”

"Waste, I'll fight you with my own hands. lest you say that senior brother is bullying you!"

"Rubbish!"

"Waste that no one wants!"

That day, Gu Yunfei's ugly face was still vivid, and Liu Yibai's eyes couldn't help but appear a touch of blood, and his whole body was full of anger, making the air around him seem to be frozen.

Everyone didn't know why, they didn't know what Liu Yibai thought of to become so murderous.

Nianren's lowered eyes opened slightly, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he sang a Buddha horn loudly: "Amitabha!"

The sound of panic Buddha is like a morning bell in the evening, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Liu Yibai's eyes instantly returned to clarity, he glanced at Gu Yunfei indifferently, and walked to the dueling platform first.

Gu Yunfei was swept by Liu Yibai's eyes, and his body suddenly became cold, remembering the things he had done to him with other disciples in the sect before, and then looking at his amazing performance in the martial arts arena now, a master of the first level of sword qi out of the body was not his enemy.

Gu Yunfei couldn't help but feel a little stage frightened when he thought of all this.

Looking at Rong Yunhe, the master sitting on the top, his heart was a little calm, he settled down, and flew down directly from the martial arts platform with a vertical step, attracting cheers from everyone.

"Luoxiamen's supreme light skills really deserve its reputation!"

"Tiyun is worthy of being one of the top ten light skills in martial arts, and it is extremely mysterious. ”

.......

In the face of everyone's sea of appreciation, Gu Yunfei was relieved. Even if this Liu Yibai has internal strength to cultivate, he has stepped into the realm of sword qi out of the body three years earlier than him, if he talks about swordsmanship attainment, he may not be as good as him, but if he has stronger internal strength...... Hum.

Gu Yunfei regained his confident and chic appearance, and a goose-yellow gold-trimmed robe lined him with extraordinary martial arts. The whole person also looks rich and beautiful, and the charm is superb. Showing a smile that he felt very kind, he smiled at Liu Yibai and said:

"Senior Brother Liu, it's really gratifying that your cultivation has reached such a high level after a few months of absence. I'm really happy for you, brother!"

"Rubbish!"

"What?"

"Waste! As long as you shout three times at the people present that you are a waste without a father and no mother, I will let you lose with dignity!" Liu Yibai lowered his face, as if he was enduring great anger.

"Huh....... Senior Brother Liu, isn't he joking with Brother Wei?" Gu Yunfei laughed angrily.

"Say it or ..... Get out of here!"

At the end of the words, Liu Yibai couldn't suppress the anger in his heart like a sea of fire, stepped forward diagonally, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and swung a fist at him.

Gu Yunfei couldn't help but be startled when he saw Liu Yibai start fighting without saying a word, and immediately reached out to grab his wrist.

How could Liu Yibai let him get his wish, his left hand shook weakly, and he kicked on Gu Yunfei's lower abdomen.

This kick was as fast as lightning, and Gu Yunfei was caught off guard and was kicked upside down and flew out more than three feet away.

"Okay, good fight!"

"Young heroes are good martial arts!"

There is no shortage of sharp-eyed people in the audience, and they continue to cheer.

Liu Yibai's move was really ingenious, completely relying on his keen combat instinct to dodge Gu Yunfei's hand grabbing his wrist, and kicking it away by surprise when his offense and defense were switching.

Gu Yunfei was shocked and admired, and couldn't help but regret it. Just now, he should have made a judgment in advance while Liu Yibai was moving forward and kept the best distance for his attack. However, when Liu Yibai rushed forward just now, anyone thought that he would rush straight to him, and it was the best choice to treat Lao Yuan at ease. He thought that Liu Yibai was just bluffing, and in an instant, the host and guest changed positions and kicked him in the lower abdomen!

Gu Yunfei rolled up from the ground with a carp, and his hands were slowly raised, and in his hands were held together was a sword hilt.