Chapter 21: The Contest
Chen Shihao laughed proudly, thinking that Chen Haoyu and Chen Yunyu were already pigs and sheep on the chopping board and could be slaughtered at any time.
The contrast in strength is too obvious, where do they still have a chance to turn over?
A sword light suddenly flashed, and the laughter suddenly stopped, turning into a panicked and frightened voice.
Chen Shihao never expected Chen Haoyu to be able to deliver such a sharp blow, and he panicked all of a sudden, and his face turned blue with fright.
was careless, put himself in danger, and almost killed himself.
At the same time, Chen Yunyu raised the long flute in his hand, and the flute was sharp and thin, pointing at Chen Shihao's chest.
Chen Shihao was attacked by the two brothers at the same time for a while, and he was so frightened that he was dripping with cold sweat, and he only hated that he was not a turtle and couldn't retract his head into his neck.
In an emergency, Chen Shihao hurriedly rubbed his body to dodge.
Chen Shihao was very embarrassed to dodge this time, and a corner of his clothes was chopped off, which was very dangerous.
At this time, the four follower monks, including Chen Shimiao, reacted, and they all opened their mouths to scold, and at the same time pulled out the long sword at their waists.
Chen Shihao roared angrily and retreated, he was already out of anger. Being forced so embarrassed by a five-year-old child that he was in danger of dying, what kind of face did Chen Shihao, who was a middle-level monk of Jindan, have.
It's like a tiger being bullied by a dog, Chen Shihao is really ashamed and angry. His cheeks were as red as tomatoes.
With only one face, Chen Shihao was defeated by Chen Haoyu, who was only five years old, and he was completely defeated in momentum.
"Hahaha clam, our prince is really the pride of the sky, and the middle level of Jindan is not an opponent, so he is embarrassed to dodge!" said the big black cat happily.
"Of course, needless to say, our prince is an existence that can be killed by Jindan monks. The silver-haired mouse said happily.
Chen Yunyu forced the enemy back with one blow, and immediately shouted: "Run!"
The cloud patterns on the cloud shadow beast's body immediately emitted thick cloud smoke, and at the same time, it carried the little monkey and Huan'er, and quickly escaped.
Qingqiu Laosuo's hands quickly pinched the seal, and muttered the law in his mouth.
There was a strange aura all around, and the space was full of phantom light, which was very beautiful. The phantom light of the space is beautiful, but it is easy to give people optical illusions.
After Qingqiu Laosuo arranged the illusion world, he immediately turned around and fled.
Chen Haoyu watched his partners run away, he shook his head, but refused to escape.
There are five monks on the other side, if he escapes, his brother will fight against five people alone.
Chen Haoyu was worried that his brother would not be defeated, so he would not run.
It is said that from Chen Yunyu shouting 'escape' to Qingqiu Laosu and others fleeing almost at the same time, the time is only a snap of a finger.
Chen Shimiao and the other four pulled out their swords, still watching in a daze.
"Waste, kill them!" Chen Shihao waved his arms and roared loudly.
Only then did Chen Shimiao and the others come back to their senses, and they all shouted and cursed, and the chaotic sword light slashed out.
Although the cultivation of these followers is not low, they are all disciples of the family who have been cultivating in the courtyard wall for a long time, and they have never seen the stunned young people in the world.
If Chen Shihao, who took the lead, didn't say anything, they would be stunned and let Qingqiu Laosuo and the others run away.
At this time, the four Jindan monks issued a sharp sword move at the same time, and Chen Haoyu and the others were immediately in danger.
Although there is phantom light, the space is not distorted.
Chen Haoyu's body was slashed by swords, even if his footwork was very exquisite, the attackers were all Jindan monks.
Moreover, these few brought by Chen Shihao are all his cousins, and they have a feud with Chen Haoyu's lineage, and they have hatred in their hearts, so most of the sword light is directed at Xiao Haoyu.
Just because Chen Haoyu brought them tired and was dragged by Chen Shihao to the Southern Wilderness to endure hardships, these Jindan children hated each other so much that they couldn't wait to pick his skin.
Chen Haoyu's body was surrounded by sword light, his hair and the corners of his clothes were shaved off, and he would be injured at any time, and his life would be in danger at any time.
Chen Haoyu stepped on Ling Xu, and a strange space distortion force was generated around his body, which made him save the day several times.
On this side, the old man of Qingqiu ran frantically with his long skinny legs, and the fish scale sword light around his body slashed from time to time, causing the old man to scream in horror.
"The old man is resting, his life is resting!"
Qingqiu Lao Suo shouted loudly and tastelessly, completely forgetting that he himself was once a strong man on the mainland.
The Cloud Shadow Beast was surrounded by clouds and mist, like a ghost, shuttling through the phantom light.
The sword light flashed around him, but he was not surprised at all.
The four animal spirits all got into the water and swam away in both directions, escaping faster than the rabbits.
Suddenly, the space around them was filled with ghostly howls, terrifying.
As soon as Chen Shihao and the other five Jindan monks heard the ghost crying monster howl, they felt that there were ghosts and monsters rushing towards them in all directions, and they were immediately terrified.
They were so frightened that their bones were numb, and the attack against Chen Haoyu and the others suddenly weakened by seven or eight points.
At the same time as Chen Haoyu launched a ghost howl spell to scare the enemy, Chen Yunyu quickly brought the bamboo flute to his lips and played a high-pitched sound.
The piercing sound came, and Chen Shihao, who bore the brunt of the attack, felt as if his two ears had been pierced by needles, and he screamed in pain.
Chen Shihao was frightened by the howl of the ghost, and he panicked for a while, and suddenly Chen Yunyu said.
In the end, he was put on the spot again by the little guy Chen Haoyu.
If he knew that he was being calculated by the five-year-old Chen Haoyu again this time, Chen Shihao would definitely not be able to cry.
Chen Shimiao and the other four Jindan junior monks were also shocked by the sound played by Chen Yunyu, and their eardrums hurt, and they wailed and retreated.
The attack on Qingqiu Lao Su and the others completely stopped, and in the blink of an eye, they fled far away.
At the end of a sharp sound, Chen Shihao stopped retreating, and stared at the two Chen Yunyu brothers opposite.
Chen Yunyu didn't have a single hair on his body, and he looked at the other party lightly.
Chen Haoyu was also uninjured.
Chen Shihao felt that his brain was about to be shaken into a pulp by the sound waves, and his eyes were full of anger.
The red plasma flowed down Chen Shihao's earlobes on both sides, and drop by drop fell on the surface of the lake, like the sound of falling rain.
Although Chen Shimiao and the other four were not attacked head-on by Li Yin, the attack area of the sound wave was very wide, and they were not lightly injured.
They all felt a fog in their heads, a sharp pain in their eardrums, and a viscous fluid oozing out of their ears.
Chen Haoyu stood behind Chen Yunyu, he didn't go first, he refused to go first.
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Chen Shihao's earlobes were dripping with plasma, his eyes were burning with anger, and he glared at Chen Yunyu and Chen Haoyu angrily.
He was like an enraged beast that wanted to pounce on them viciously and tear them apart.
Once Chen Yunyu competed with Chen Shihao, beating the latter to walk with a limp and lose face.
At that time, Chen Yunyu became famous, and Chen Shihao and others were very jealous of him.
But then Chen Yunyu practiced with the idiot, and after that, it was like a piece of jade thrown into a pond, and there was no sound.
Time passed, and most of the students completely forgot about this once amazing top genius.
Especially later, many of his classmates said that Chen Yunyu's cultivation deviated from the way, and he was oblivious to everyone, and he would never have anything to do in the future.
Therefore, Chen Shihao and others thought that Chen Yunyu had become a mediocre talent at first, but they didn't expect him to be so difficult to deal with.
At this time, Chen Shihao was already an upper-level monk, and he wanted to kill the other party easily and recover the losses he suffered last time.
Unexpectedly, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and Chen Shihao was humiliated again with only one face.
This led him out of anger and a serious blow to his pride.
If it weren't for the howl of the ghost crying wolf that made him panic, Chen Shihao would have defended well, and nine times out of ten he would not be hit.
Chen Shihao thought to himself, the ghost crying wolf howl must have been made by Qingqiu Laosuo, and he never expected that it would be Chen Haoyu's ghost.
You must know that it was the little kid Chen Haoyu who made a mess, Chen Shihao vomited blood and had to vomit three liters, and he had the urge to draw his sword and self-harm.
Chen Yunyu found that his younger brother was still behind him, and hurriedly said: "Haoyu, go quickly, my brother will deal with them alone, it is enough." ”
"Brother, I'm not leaving, I can't watch you venture alone. Moreover, I have killed the Jindan monks and slaughtered them, it is not a problem. Chen Haoyu said.
Chen Yunyu didn't expect his younger brother to be so stubborn, and he refused to go first.
"Haoyu, if you don't leave, at least stay away. Chen Yunyu said.
In order to distract his brother, Chen Haoyu avoided more than ten feet.
Chen Yunyu didn't say anything more, just stared at Chen Shihao coldly.
Seeing that a few cousins were going to chase after Qingqiu Laosuo and them, Chen Shihao roared angrily: "Idiot, don't chase, kill these two brothers." ”
Chen Shihao's roar was so sad and indignant, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel.
He felt that the four cousins he brought were simply four pigs, and they were stupid pigs.
After eating Chen Yunyu's immediate loss, why didn't he hurry up and retaliate, what did he do to chase after him?
Besides, after killing Chen Yunyu, Chen Haoyu and them lost their wings to protect them, and they didn't cut melons and cut vegetables?
Thinking of the stupidity of several cousins, Chen Shihao was so angry.
He even thought that the success of Chen Yunyu's sonic blow was also caused by the stupidity of these four cousins. If they hadn't hesitated and killed the enemies, including Qingqiu Laosuo, with a quick sword, they would naturally not have been frightened by the sound of ghosts, and thus they would not have been injured by Chen Yunyu's sonic attack.
Fang Cai's ghost cry was too terrifying, and Chen Shihao was worried about whether there were really ghosts hiding around, waiting to give him a sudden killing blow.
These thoughts flowed in Chen Shihao's heart like lightning, making him more and more annoyed, and his eyes became bloodshot and red, like an angry beast.
The four Jindan monks who had originally planned to chase after Qingqiu Laosuo heard Chen Shihao's loud reprimand and immediately came back to their senses.
They thought to themselves that the eldest brother was too right, killing the two brothers, and the rest of the cultivation was low, so wouldn't it be easy to kill them.
The four monks scolded in unison, raised their hands and raised their swords, and were about to slash down at Chen Yunyu.
Chen Yunyu's reaction was very fast, and he immediately brought the bamboo flute to his lips and blew a series of high-pitched sounds again.
Including Chen Shimiao, the four monks who raised their hands to make sword moves were still dripping with blood in their earlobes.
Taking advantage of the night, they saw Chen Yunyu bring the bamboo flute to his lips and play, and their hearts trembled with fright.
"Brother, help......" When Chen Shimiao was in danger, the first thing he thought of was to ask Chen Shihao for help.
Chen Shimiao grew up in infancy, a disciple of a family who cultivated within the high walls, and he had never experienced danger since he was a child.
Therefore, his courage was insufficient, and when he encountered danger, he completely forgot that he was also a Jindan junior cultivator, and his cultivation was not far from Chen Yunyu.
The other three Jindan children were also eleven years old, the same age as Chen Shimiao.
According to their age, they are called Chen Shijie, Chen Shiguang, and Chen Shiyu.
The three Jindan children, like Chen Shihao, immediately panicked when they saw Chen Yunyu bring the bamboo flute to his lips.
Chen Yunyu's sound wave attacked first, and the high-pitched sound was like a sharp blade, stabbing the eardrums of the four Jindan children with severe pain and numbness in their scalps.
Their heads buzzed, and they trembled and stepped back. Their hearts were filled with fear, and they forgot even the simple gesture of splitting their swords.
In fact, as long as they split their swords and fight one of the four, not to mention killing Chen Yunyu and forcing him back, it was an easy matter.
"Waste!" Chen Shihao, who had already defended against the sonic attack in advance, scolded angrily, and with a full of resentment, he raised his sword and slashed towards Chen Yunyu.
How could Chen Shihao not hate, his earlobes were still dripping with blood.
Chen Yunyu's second Liyin raid was successful, which surprised him.
In general, the first attack is more likely to succeed. After a short period of time, the second time he attacked with the same move, he could still hurt the enemy, which made Chen Yunyu sigh in his heart at the fighting quality of several opponents.
The sword light slashed, causing Chen Yunyu's belly to shrink, and the breath in his body rushed upward, blowing a very high and loud flute sound.
At the same time, there was smoke under his feet, and he hurriedly raised his legs to dodge.
With a high-pitched and loud sound of flute, Chen Yunyu's body and sword light staggered.
Chen Shimiao and the others felt that their heads were about to explode, and the blood was like a stream, dripping down their earlobes.
Chen Shimiao was so frightened that he was afraid that the liquid flowing down his ears would be mixed with his brain.
Chen Shihao forced Chen Yunyu to stop playing the bamboo flute with a sword, and at the same time raised his leg to avoid it.
Chen Shimiao and the other monks immediately relieved themselves, and stared at Chen Yunyu with cracked teeth.
They all roared in anger and slashed at each other with their swords.
Poor few Gentlemen Disciple Family Monks, this is their first attack tonight.
"Haoyu, you run in the direction of the woods!" Chen Yunyu shouted, fleeing in the opposite direction of the woods.
The chaotic sword light followed Chen Yunyu's thin body, and it looked as if he would be split into two pieces at any time, and the situation was extremely dangerous.
Seeing that his brother was in danger, Chen Haoyu was horrified, where was he willing to escape alone.
Chen Shihao and others had their eardrums injured, and if they moved a little, their ears would hurt very much.
Chen Shihao fired several swords in succession, all of which were missed, and he was so angry that he raised his head and roared.
It's better not to growl, although there will be a slight pull during fencing, but the ears are just faintly painful.
Chen Shihao's roar made him angry, and the qi in his body immediately became chaotic.
Plasma spurted out of his ears, and Chen Shihao was so painful that he wanted to die.
Chen Shimiao and the other followers saw the eldest brother in front of them spurting blood from his ears, and they trembled with fright, thinking that Chen Shihao was going to die now.
Two were so frightened that they almost fell, and the other two were so frightened that they screamed.
Unfortunately, after they exclaimed, the qi in their bodies was also chaotic.
The wound in the ear, which had been sealed with qi, was immediately washed open, the eardrum was torn, and blood spurted out of their ear.
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