Chapter 41: Leave the Fire and Burn Your Ass!
"I throw in the towel!"
Lu Qingdu walked off the stage, and suddenly his body shook, and he fell to the ground with a "poof". As his body fell to the ground, dozens of wounds on his body burst together, and blood gushed out like a spring. Chen Qingyun and the ordinary two rushed forward and carried him back. Meng Feiyan fed him pills and bandaged his wounds in a hurry. Lu Qingdu struggled to stand up, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said weakly: "Master, master, the disciple is incompetent, I have embarrassed you two!"
Hearing this, Meng Feiyan shook his head, gently stroked the top of Lu Qingdu's head, and said gently: "Silly boy, what kind of nonsense are you talking about, aren't you too outside? Your cultivation is far inferior to him, and with the wood-based spell he just used, what's so strange about losing? As long as you can do well, Master and Master will be very happy." The ability is not as good as others, just cultivate well, why be so depressed?" Lu Qingdu grinned, opened his mouth to laugh, but there was no half joy on his face. Meng Feiyan comforted him a few more words and ordered the two Taoist boys to carry him to the quiet room to recuperate. Ping Fan glanced at Lu Qingdu, and then glanced at the surname Yuan, and in his eyes, he gradually showed a few eager looks.
After a while, Ping Fan suddenly asked: "Senior Niang, how is the injury of the sixth senior brother, is it serious?" Meng Feiyan shook his head and said: "What the sixth brother has suffered is just some flesh and skin injuries, and it will be good to recuperate for a few days." Now there is a difficult thing, and it is really tricky. When the disciples heard this, they asked in unison, "What's the difficulty?"
Meng Feiyan frowned and said, "The surname Yuan defeated the sixth child, of course, his cultivation is better than the sixth one. What's more important is the green flag in his hand. Although this Yimu Qingqi is just a magic weapon, it is really not easy to deal with the combination of offense and defense. When the disciples heard this, they were all silent. After a while, Ping Fan asked: "Master, is there really no way for us to do it?" Meng Feiyan shook his head lightly and said slowly: "Let me think about it again." When Ping Fan heard this, he couldn't help but blush, and his fists clenched loudly.
Everyone frowned and pondered here, but the surname Yuan over there relied on the magic weapon to be powerful, and he picked out several generals in a row, only beating the inner three halls to the ground, and no one dared to take the stage again. But he started to be vicious, once he made a move, the other party was either injured or disabled, and he only did the old way of the "Qing" generation, and he couldn't help but shake his head. What's even more annoying is that this round surname is ruthless, and he will never forgive people verbally, and every time he wins, he has to say something light, which makes everyone angry and angry. At this time, Neisantang knew that he was invincible, and they gave up the right to play one after another, and left the field one after another.
In this way, the inner gate is bigger, and it naturally becomes the infighting between the two courtyards of the Bodhi Temple and the Muni Hall. The surname Yuan with the power of one person, the inner three halls to pick people upside down, naturally proud, the moment of the green flag, in the ring to show off the might, the look is extremely arrogant. All the disciples of Muni Hall gritted their teeth, but no one dared to take the lead without the orders of the master and the master.
After another moment, Pingfan couldn't hold back any longer, arched his hand to Meng Feiyan, and shouted: "Master!" Meng Feiyan shook his head and said, "If you can't make it, go down!" Pingfan said angrily: "Why?" Meng Feiyan sighed lightly and asked: "Seventeen, your martial arts are naturally a hundred times better than him." But I'll just ask you, are you sure you can break his spells?"
After pondering for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "The disciple tried hard, if it didn't work, it wouldn't be too late to let the other senior brothers take action." In short, we can't let him laugh at the fact that there is no one in our Muni Hall. Meng Feiyan waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "No, I don't agree." After a pause, he said: "You must know that Huo Kejin, Jin Kemu ......" Hearing this, Ping Fan hurriedly asked: "Master, what is Huo Kejin, Jin Kemu?"
Meng Feiyan was asked by him, and immediately woke up from his contemplation, and replied casually: "This is the truth of the Five Elements Shengke. As the saying goes: fire overcomes gold, gold overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, soil overcomes water, and water overcomes fire. This is the principle of the five elements. What the sixth made is a colorful five-light stone, the stone is the soil system, the tree is the wood system, since the wood is the soil, the sixth has no hope of winning. Unless there is a man who is proficient in gold or fire spells, he can defeat him. When ordinary people heard this, they suddenly realized.
After Lu Qingdu was defeated, the eleventh senior brother Qian Qingjian played. Who knew that at tea time, Qian Qingjian was also like a land monkey, and the magic weapon was taken away by the surname Yuan and defeated. Next, the ninth senior brother Zhao Qinggang and the eighth senior brother Ma Qingxiong were also ousted from the stage. One of these two people broke his hand and the other broke his foot, and the injury was much more serious than Lu Qingdu. In the blink of an eye, only Shen Qingli was left in Muni Hall, an ordinary two. These two are only disciples in the early stage of foundation building, but on the opponent's side, there are still six masters, all of whom are above the middle stage of foundation building. The surname Yuan even frustrated strong enemies, and he was even more excited about anything, but he was afraid that he wouldn't even remember who he was.
At this moment, Shen Tianhe suddenly turned his head, looked at Qingxuan Zhenren, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Qingxuan, this tall foot of yours is inevitably too ruthless, right?"
When Qingxuan Zhenren heard this, he smiled and said: "In the martial arts competition, it is inevitable that there will be misses, and it is not ruthless. If those apprentices of yours really have the ability to make the surname Yuan look like him, I have nothing to say. Shen Tianhe gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Very good, when the big competition is over, I will ask my senior brother for a few techniques." When Qingxuan Zhenren heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he forced himself to calm down and replied softly: "Okay." ”
"Who else?"
The surname of Yuan laughed for a long time, holding the Otogi green flag and shaking, between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a look of smugness. When the disciples of the Bodhi Monastery saw this, they shouted one after another:
"Eighth Senior Brother's mana is clear, and the surname Suo will clean up that stupid boy and stinky girl!"
"Exactly, the eighth senior brother is invincible, invincible, boundless, invincible in the world!" "Bah, bah, there are also masters and senior brothers, the eighth senior brother is ranked third at most." ”......
When I looked at the surname Yuan again, I saw him holding his hands on his chest, his eyes narrowing slightly, looking both happy and proud. The old face, which also looked like bark, was full of smug looks.
Among the many touting voices, an angry voice suddenly scolded: "Fart!" Then the figure on the stage flickered, "pop pap", slapped the surname Yuan more than a dozen times in a row, and then flew up with a kick and kicked him far away. The man kicked Fei Yuan's surname, didn't stop, turned around, and flashed into the crowd again. This time, the rabbit rose and fell, advancing and retreating like electricity, although there were many people outside the field, no one could see clearly. There was silence on the other side of Muni Hall, and then there was a deafening laughter!
In the midst of everyone's laughter, I saw the surname "ouch" screaming a few times and slowly getting up. In the sun, I could see that his cheeks were swollen and high, and on each cheek, there were several high raised five-finger palm prints. In the middle of his forehead, there was a big bag the size of a plum, blue and purple, and on his chest, there was a gray footprint. Compared with his previous complacent and triumphant demeanor, it is really like two people.
Yuan patted the dust on his body, thrust the Yimu green flag into the ground, covered his face and shouted, "There is still ...... Who...... Who's coming?" he grinned at as he spoke, only to grin in pain. When the disciples of Munitang saw this, they laughed and said: "That invincible and invincible pig-headed senior brother, aren't you afraid that others will come to the stage to punch you and kick you a few times......?" The man just took advantage of my unpreparedness and made a sneak attack. If I'm ready, hum, Lao Tzu, he won't be able to win me!"
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in the crowd and said, "Senior Brother Yuan, are you serious?" Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that the person who spoke was wearing a pink shirt and a beautiful face, and it was the beloved daughter of the first seat of Muni Hall, Shen Qingli. When the surname Yuan saw that it was her, he couldn't help but feel hot on his face, hurriedly salivated, and said with a smile on his face: "That's natural." As he spoke, the two kept spinning back and forth, which became more and more obscene.
Shen Qingli frowned, and there was a look of disgust in her eyes. After a while, he barely smiled and pointed to the tall swollen cheek of the surname Yuan, and said, "Okay, then I'll ask this one-" paused, and suddenly elongated his voice and said: "The invincible pig-headed senior brother in the world asks for advice or two." With that, he quickly grabbed two steps, shook his right hand, and showed a colorful wooden sword.
Shen Qingli showed off the magic weapon, but he didn't step forward to make a move, just looked at the surname Yuan and couldn't help sneering. The surname Yuan was inexplicably laughed by her, and immediately asked: "Senior sister, why don't you make a move?" Shen Qingli raised his head, and also imitated his yin and yang weirdness: "Now you want me to use the sword, are you worthy?" When you set up the formation, I will break you again." When the surname Yuan heard this, he was ashamed and angry. He didn't say much, and waved the green flag with his right hand, and the trees on the ground kept turning back and forth, only protecting him like an iron wall. Shen Qingli stood with his hands in his hands and asked, "Is your formation ready?"
"It's very good!" Shen Qingli let out a clear whistle, pinched the sword trick, and drank "disease" in his mouth, and the wooden sword "whew" flew out, and on the sword body, ten thousand golden lights suddenly appeared, and he slashed towards the giant wood above the head of the surname. When the surname Yuan saw the golden light, he made a move unhurriedly, and the Yimu Qingqi was magnificent, and in a blink of an eye, countless giant trees grew from the ground, just like a big net, reinforcing the original formation a few points.
"Golden Spirit Sword Technique, open!" Shen Qingli raised his right arm high and waved the wooden sword from top to bottom. Everywhere the sword light passed, ten thousand golden rays of light immediately poured out, shooting into the formation like a sharp sword. The golden light entered the formation, flashed a few times, and disappeared. The surname Yuan stood in the middle of the formation, and said in amazement: "What is this?"
(PS: These chapters are to pave the way for the appearance of pig's feet later.) I never like to let the characters go smoothly, and will always make him suffer more or less setbacks, in fact, how can life not be like this? However, the fighting methods in the back will become more and more exciting, and the elite disciples of the Bodhi Academy will naturally play one by one, such as the Gu Feng that seems to be slippery, but is actually deeply hidden, and the first day of the Shangqing Palace in the past three thousand years...... I promise, the rest of the story will be more and more exciting, definitely!)