Shen Baichuan seemed to be in a very high mood today, and said with a smile:

"I also have a general understanding of what happened. ∮∮ diǎn ∮ Xiao ∮ said, o You had a conflict with Ye Qingxuan because you rescued a woman, and this is why the competition is set the day after tomorrow. ”

"Yu Dahai, Ye Qingxuan is a Fu cultivator in the middle stage of the Broken Dan, do you have confidence against him?"

Yu Sheng shook his head and said:

"Separated by a big realm, you can't talk about faith, just do your best!"

"You're not afraid of losing?"

"In the monk's fight, there will always be a winner and a loser. The other party's cultivation realm is higher than mine, I am trying my best, but the number of wins and losses is not under my control, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Good!

Shen Baichuan nodded his head with satisfaction, his gaze swept over the disciples of the Sword Saint Hall, and suddenly sighed:

"How many years have it been, although there are many people in our Sword Saint Hall, we have always been complacent, never going out, and facing challenges as a disciple of the Sword Saint Hall. ”

"Are you afraid of losing, afraid of losing the face of the Sword Saint Hall, afraid that I Shen Baichuan will not be able to hold this old face?"

"Ridiculous!"

"If you're afraid of losing, you won't win! I'd rather see you come back one by one with bruised noses and swollen faces to continue to study kendo, and be brave after being ashamed, rather than seeing this group of walking corpses like the walking dead, even doing everything possible to avoid fighting methods, lest you lose face in front of everyone's eyes!"

"You are sword cultivators, you don't even dare to make a bright sword when you meet an opponent, you don't have the most basic spirit of bright sword, even if you cultivate to the sky, you are just a sword slave!"

Shen Baichuan's voice reverberated in the Sword Saint Hall, which was completely different from the peace and tranquility of the ordinary preaching, and raised his voice again and again.

"Fu Yingtang and we belong to one of the four major branches of Sky City. In terms of strength, it is still below us. In this way, you can hold back for several years to avoid the war and not do anything? What are you afraid of? What to worry about!"

"This kind of only saves face. Don't dare to take the fighting method without hurting your life, and one day when you really face the enemy of life and death, won't you even be able to hold a sword?"

Shen Baichuan faintly scolded the audience, and then turned his gaze to Yu Sheng.

"So, there's finally a disciple with backbone! I'm very happy old man. What is the point of low cultivation? What monk has not passed the stage of low cultivation!"

"The sea, you can rest assured to go to Douye Qingxuan. Two days later, the hall master personally led the entire Sword Saint Hall to the south of the city to watch and cheer for you!"

Words. As soon as he said this, everyone bowed their heads and was ashamed.

Thinking about it in the past few years, in order not to lose face, it is true that he has never done anything with the monks of Fu Yingtang, not once.

Even sometimes the cultivation is slightly higher than the opponent, and he doesn't dare to engage in the battle, just because he is safe enough, and he is worried that if he misses, it will be too embarrassing.

But today, Shen Baichuan was heartbroken. criticized such a nest behavior that did not dare to show his sword, and praised the newcomer 9527.

Today's sermon. Shen Baichuan didn't say much, just because of a discussion about the spirit of the bright sword, it had already taken up more than half of the time.

After Shen Baichuan left, everyone looked at Yu Sheng in their eyes, and they no longer dared to show contempt and ridicule.

This is a person who is personally affirmed by the hall master and is very optimistic, and no one dares to use a code name to call him arbitrarily this time.

"Senior Brother Yu go slowly, the day after tomorrow, we will wait for your wonderful performance!"

"Ye Qingxuan is not a good type, Fu Gong offensive has always been known for being ruthless, I hope that Senior Brother Yu will prepare early, be more careful!"

Yu Sheng nodded slightly, which was regarded as greeting everyone, and left the main hall in the second step after Shen Baichuan.

After he left, the scene was much more lively, and the topic naturally stayed the same as the fight two days later.

"I didn't expect the hall master and his old man to mean this...... We've been really too slumpy all these years?"

"I can't say that it's a nest, it's just that we have different ideas, we are also afraid of embarrassing Hall Master Shen, so we have a good intention......"

"Alas, I knew about the fight half a year ago, and I was next, and the other party was still a little lower than me, so I was worried that he had some tricks that were difficult to guard against. However, the odds of winning this battle are much higher than that of Senior Brother Yu, if he wins, wouldn't the hall master and his old man be even happier?"

"Senior Brother Yu is determined to lose if he loses, I hope the scene is not too ugly. Otherwise, our Sword Saint Hall is all in place, and I don't know how to be ridiculed by the people of Fu Ying Hall......"

Two days are fleeting. The arena in the south of the city is crowded with people.

Of course, Fu Yingtang has a lot of people, the battle that will be won, who doesn't want to come and have a good time.

The four branches of Sky City, in addition to the Lingkong Hall's high and transcendent status, the Shadow Killing Hall is quite mysterious, and even the location of the hall entrance is rarely known. The remaining Sword Saint and Fu Ying have been competing with each other, secretly showing signs of non-compliance.

Whether it is a hall master or an ordinary disciple, in countless years of competition, they have formed a strong sense of self-esteem and honor, and they only hope to overpower each other one day.

It is precisely based on this mentality that in recent years, the competition between the two classes has almost disappeared, just because the victory and defeat have borne too much responsibility, and no one dares to take it lightly.

Who knew that that that day, a stupid boy with the number 9527 in the Sword Saint Hall would take Ye Qingxuan's appointment without knowing it, this was really the first time in many years!

When everyone in Fu Yingtang knew about it, they were all overjoyed.

The opponent heard that it was only the Transformation Stage, but it was really a stupid melon! Ye Qingxuan even if he was placed in the Fu Ying Hall, there were very few opponents below the middle stage of the Broken Dan, and even the master of the Fu Ying Hall was amazed by the kung fu of the Fu Ying Hall, which was regarded as a clever Fu Xiu.

It's a win!

Now that the outcome of the match has been predicted, this is a good opportunity to greatly damage the face of the Sword Saint Hall. The disciples of Fu Yingtang simply came to the arena with their friends, eager to publicize the results of this battle so that the entire Sky City knew about it.

It's just that I didn't expect that the Sword Saint Hall would also come?

And there are so many more, and the leader is ......

Ahh

The joyful smiles of the disciples of Fu Yingtang froze on their faces, but they didn't expect that it would be the Sword Saint Hall Master who personally led the team, and the Sword Saint Hall almost rushed out and gathered in the arena.

This...... Shouldn't it be a game you have to lose? What are you all looking for?

Shen Baichuan's frustration education?

Everyone was puzzled. I saw that the people in the Sword Saint Hall were seated in the auditorium of the arena. It occupies a large area, and even more people than Fu Yingtang.

No way!

The disciples of Fu Yingtang, who originally did not have a numerical advantage, were all angry in their hearts, this was originally a battle with raised eyebrows, but it was suppressed before it started, it was really a nest.

Show off!

It's a pity that the result of today's competition has already been doomed, and after Ye Qingxuan cleanly cleans up that clown, see if you still can laugh!

The audience gathers more and more. The arena, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is unexpectedly full!

The Sword Saint Hall and the Fu Ying Hall each have a group of fans, plus a large number of guys who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and in the end, even the aisles are full, which is not at all like a low-level battle between the Broken Dan Stage and the Transformation God Period.

Everyone knows the thoughts of the diǎn competition in the private of these two branch halls, but they haven't had this kind of fighting method on the surface for many years, but it's strange to look at it fresh.

Hehe, old man Shen, you came earlier than me, could it be that this is your proud disciple who trained with your own hands. Can I even cross a big realm challenge? I can't help but think of my disciple of Song Chuwen as too wasteful!

Fu Yingtang seat. A monk dressed as a middle-aged scribe was late, and at a glance he saw Shen Baichuan with white hair, and sneered in his heart.

In terms of cultivation, I have always been weaker than you, and Fu Yingtang does not seem to be as powerful as the Sword Saint Hall.

But today, if you get a disciple of the Transformation Period, you want to defeat Ye Qingxuan, the elite of my Fu Ying Hall?

It's too much of a deception!

Qingxuan, fight hard, and play the momentum of the main hall!

The audience was already full, and Ye Qingxuan, one of the two protagonists involved, had also stood in the center of the arena, bowing his head slightly, looking cold and arrogant and lonely, and pretending to be a peerless master.

But...... How did it become a one-man show?

Where's that kid from the Sword Saint Hall?

The legendary Yu Dahai never appeared, and the scene soon became noisy.

"Don't be afraid to come!"

"It's normal not to dare to come, the god is against the broken pill, in fact, everyone understands the result, looking at diǎn is not on the field, but wants to see what the Sword Saint Hall looks like after being deflated. ”

Yu Sheng wasn't actually late, he just calculated the time and arrived slowly and leisurely.

It's just that the enthusiastic audience arrived too early, which seems to be too late.

Even the Zhongzhou Gathering Spirit Association in Tianyu City has experienced the whole process, such a one-on-one small scene, it is really difficult to make Sect Master Yu any interest, it would be good to be able to arrive at the right time, what to do so early?

As soon as he entered, Young Master Yu was taken aback.

Am I going to go so many people?

The scene is really not smaller than the Zhongzhou Gathering Spirits!

"Hello everyone!"

Yu Sheng was slightly stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, greeted the audience with a smile, and took care of almost all directions as soon as the group turned, and he was really generous, neither humble nor arrogant.

Hey?

In fact, most of the people present came to see this joke about the sea. Only the people from the Sword Saint Hall are not here to see the jokes, but to be educated......

However, Yu Sheng just used such a simple appearance, and he won a lot of goodwill.

Look at the temperament of others, although the loss is a loss, it is much stronger than Ye Qingxuan, who stood stupidly for a long time, bowed his head and pretended to be a master!

There were even people in the stands who had already shouted:

"Come on in the sea! Get rid of that pretending to be a criminal!"

Ye Qingxuan held his breath in his chest, almost unable to breathe.

Can I win support by relying on this? Lao Tzu has been putting on a posture for so long in vain!

I knew that approachable people were more popular, so what's so difficult about that, isn't it just waving and smiling?

Ye Qingxuan was ashamed and brave, and he also raised his hand in a similar way, wanting to say hello to everyone.

"Hey, you can't compare, procrastination time?"

But as soon as Yu Sheng saw him make a move, he immediately interrupted, causing one of Ye Qingxuan's hands to hang high in the air, and he froze for a while. (To be continued......)