150. Fifty-eight, the first victory Part II
"Ahhh
Sha Junzhi didn't want to believe it, his eyes were red, like a roaring bear, and he rushed towards Xiao Yu in the midst of a roaring sound again.
Facing the opponent who was in chaos, Xiao Yu's expression remained unchanged, and he easily made a wrong step, and he got rid of his momentum.
"Pourβ"
As he spoke, his right arm turned into a whip shadow and thrashed heavily on Sha Junzhi's back.
"Poofβ"
Sha Junzhi fell to the ground, he couldn't stand for a long time, the voice lines on his body were dim and not trembling, and he was calm again.
"This time, Xiao Yusheng wins!"
The voice of the CSI resounded at the peak.
West side observation deck.
Hua Wumian looked at the results in the field and was speechless for a long time.
The brothers on the side looked at each other, really not knowing what she was thinking.
Before the conference, Sha Junzhi had always claimed that Hua Wumian was his only opponent, and Hua Wumian was noncommittal. The two are also safe.
Now, Sha Junzhi lost to the newcomers and juniors before the meeting, and there were no people who were optimistic about him, and then he looked at Hua Wumian's expression, but he seemed to be annoyed, even more surprised.
"This stupid ......" Hua Wumian suddenly whispered, "Do you really think that this year, known as the strongest generation in history, is it really a false name?"
She gritted her teeth and turned back: "I have been holding on to the past and not thinking about progress, I really deserve to lose...... How can you catch up with me......"
On the other side, where the disciple of the "Dragon Martial Sect" was, the male cultivator who had harassed Chen Jingning, rode across the stone fence by the pavilion, squinting his eyes while picking his teeth, looking at the field.
"Phew-" Seeing Sha Junzhi's failure, he spit out a thin stick, and said in disgust, "It's really a rice bucket......"
He beckoned, and immediately a junior brother rushed over from behind, bowed down and said, "Senior Brother Ma?"
Instead of facing the comer, Ma Dewu asked directly in a cold voice: "Have you inquired clearly?"
"That's right, it's this Xiao Yu. β
"Hmph-" Ma Dewu nodded, sneering to himself, "Why did you think it came from, it's just that kid from Yu Shangyuan, a friend made under the mountain......"
He rolled his eyes, looked at the back, a junior figure, suddenly smiled, and said: "Hua Wumian and Sha Junzhi, although they don't want each other, are actually friends. Now that he has been defeated by Xiao Yu's small role, I am afraid that in the future, Hua Wumian will not make him feel better......"
He jumped down, walked to the junior brother's side, and laughed in a low voice: "If this Xiao Yu is really lucky, he can pass all the way, and when he arrives at my place, our new hatred and old hatred will naturally be liquidated together! Senior brother, you say, yes or no?"
The junior brother didn't dare to raise his head, and said respectfully: "Senior brother is very right!"
"Haha......" Ma Dewu laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, your hatred can't escape ......"
In the Northeast Pavilion.
found that Sha Junzhi, who had enabled the sound pattern, was still defeated by Xiao Yu's men in the end, and Yu Shangyuan and Ye Linqing returned to the table and sat down.
"Senior Brother Ye, what do you think?" Yu Shangyuan asked him.
"Look with your eyes!" Ye Linqing replied seriously.
β......β
"Okay, I'll just talk about it. Ye Linqing's face remained unchanged and continued, "As you said, if this person's strength changes, if they are hidden, there will always be traces to follow...... But why is he necessary?"
"With the extraordinary divine power he has displayed, if he uses real sword skills," Yu Shangyuan recalled, "This scene will not be so procrastinated......"
Ye Linqing dipped his fingers in the tea and drew lightly on the table: "The sound of heaven and earth is clear, and the ears become gods, and as far as the eye can see, it is not true or ......false."
With a few strokes, the image of Xiao Yu holding a sword was presented on the desktop.
He stretched out his hand and patted it, and the water marks shook suddenly, flowing along the trend, as if he had come to life, showing the tricks of "Linjiang" used by Xiao Yu in the field.
With the dancing of the water painting, a burst of clear sound is faint, revealing the desktop, as if the water man has come true, driving the body sound, dancing the sword to attack......
After a while, the sound stopped, and the water marks were expelled and dispersed by the power of heaven and earth, turning into mist and rising without a trace.
Yu Shangyuan kept watching, silent.
"Dubbing is more of a skill and can be hidden. Ye Linqing smiled lightly, "But if this Xiao Yu is really a sword talent, he will always show different ......."
"In life, everyone has secrets, and I won't dwell on them. Yu Shangyuan also smiled gently, and raised his hand to him, "It's over here, there's nothing to see...... So we went to the mountain gate. β
"Okay, please!"
"Please!"
When Sha Junzhi stepped down, he bowed his head and was faceless, and his junior brother handed over his old clothes, surrounded his upper body, and quickly escaped.
And Xiao Yu was not in a hurry, and walked down slowly after Sha Junzhi.
As he walks, the viewers around him are all attentive, curious or inquisitive, and so on. Xiao Yu has also been in the scene for a long time, and there is no fear at all.
Seeing him come down, Bei Zhu'er immediately pulled Zhang Fangren to meet him, this place is not suitable for talking, so he hugged him and returned to the west.
Along the way, those bright or dark eyes, hot and complicated, even Bei Zhu'er beside him, secretly screamed that he couldn't bear it, and found that Xiao Yu was calm, and secretly admired it in his heart.
In the north side of the stands, Qin Shifei had no expression on his face, others congratulated him, and he responded politely, but no one could see his true feelings.
Yan Chijun, who was sitting not far away, had a glow in his eyes, staring closely at Xiao Yu who was going back.
When he disappeared from hiding on the west side, she looked back and smiled at Qin Shifei: "It is actually a sword with a seed, and it can defeat Sha Junzhi like this, it can be seen that in the future, the 'Mobei faction', secular conquest, will inevitably become more famous!"
Qin Shifei nodded in agreement, but replied wordlessly.
Xiao Yu was surrounded by Bei Zhuer and Zhang Fangren and returned to the pavilion on the west side.
"You're back. Chen Jingning raised her head and smiled, her expression calm, as if she was not surprised that he had won.
Xiao Yu nodded with a smile.
"Ha, junior sister, it's a pity that you can't take a closer look at the scene!" Bei Zhu'er stepped forward and pulled Chen Jingning, her words continued, and her eyebrows danced.
In her mouth, Xiao Yu must be in a panic, and with Senior Brother Zhang Fangren, she must be an off-the-field force, and the credit is great......
Zhang Fangren exhaled wordlessly, closed his eyes and turned around, and consciously went to the door to meditate.
Xiao Yu's smile remained unchanged, and when Bei Zhu'er stopped, he said to Chen Jingning: "It's been a good trip, what happens next, you can see it if you want, if you're bored, follow your senior sister to walk around the mountains......
When Bei Zhu'er heard this, she immediately understood the meaning of his words, glared at him, and said loudly: "What, I dislike senior sister and think I'm verbose here?"
"Senior sister misunderstood! How could I have such an idea?"
"You conscienceless! I have good intentions to plan for you, and I just screamed on the sidelines, and my voice was almost dumb...... As a result, you won a game, and you were ungrateful, crossed the river and demolished the bridge......"
"Senior sister, it's the junior brother who said the wrong thing, don't blame it, don't blame it! Senior sister has great powers, righteousness is thin and cloudy, I have something, only senior sister can help!"
Xiao Yu raised his hand, his voice was gentle, and he interrupted Bei Zhu'er without a trace.
Hearing his voice, Bei Zhu'er couldn't help but calm down, and said with a straight chest: "Hmph! You still have something to do?
"Senior sister, you were in the outer gate back then, do you still remember a disciple of the outer gate named 'Yue Xiaochang'?"
"It's that guy, he's famous, I know it. Bejuel shrugged.
Xiao Yu smiled and nodded, and said, "He is my good friend, and he is very yearning for the Fa Discussion Conference. When the master came, I also asked my sister to help me intercede, can I invite the master to go to the outer door to pick him up, which can be regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes. β
"Well, that's all for me. Bei Zhuer patted her chest and said, "However, if the master doesn't agree, I won't ...... it."
"Of course. β
A few people sat around the room, and the atmosphere was also excellent.
"That Sha Junzhi, this is really a fool. Bei Zhu'er talked about Fang Cai again, and her eyebrows danced.
Zhang Fangren was behind, and suddenly said loudly: "Senior sister, you also have to be careful, just now you are yelling in the audience, he has been gritting his teeth against you, I don't know if he has a grudge." β
"What's all the shouting, I'm a strategy!"
Xiao Yu said: "Senior brother is worried, I have a feeling that he is extremely arrogant, and he may not be willing to use means afterwards. β
"No matter how generous it is, if you lose, you will lose, and you won't feel good......" Zhang Fangren couldn't help but say, but was interrupted by Bei Zhu'er's glare.
Instead, Bei Zhu'er smiled and said to Chen Jingning: "Senior Sister Jingning, he is clumsy, but he doesn't mean you!"
Zhang Fangren understood, hurriedly apologized, and said nothing.
"That's how it is. Chen Jing closed the book in her hand and said with a light smile, "If someone wins, someone will inevitably lose." Compare the advantages and disadvantages, compare the length and the short, compare the high and low...... This is the nature of the struggle. β
"Senior sister is right. Bei Zhu'er nodded, her face became serious, "My methods in the audience, you can say that they are simple and naΓ―ve, but they can't be said to be disgraceful." Discussing the law and learning is not just a comparison of cultivation, but also a state of mind and attitude. If it is more powerful than anyone else, what is the use of 'testing the Fa Road', those sect seniors don't have to watch the battle from scene to side, just ask about the results of the battle!"
Xiao Yu listened and nodded appreciatively.
Bejuel's cultivation is not successful, but she does have a unique perspective and can pay attention to forgotten details.
"Having said that, I'll go out and find out more!" After a moment of seriousness, Bei Zhu'er showed a look of eagerness to try again, and walked out with great interest.
"I still think that my junior sister is playing around here......" Zhang Fangren watched her walk away and said in a low voice.
After Xiao Yu, there were other disciples who came to the stage to compete.
But Xiao Yu looked at it briefly for a moment, and then lost interest.
Compared with the level of Hua Wumian and Sha Junzhi, the third-rate sect disciples who appeared at this time were indeed dwarfed.
I saw that these disciples were full of ambition when they came, and they were hesitant to step down, but fortunately, they were all momentary heroes, and the "mortal qi realm" also exercised their beliefs, and their minds were firm, and they would soon get out of the trough.
Xiao Yu has a wealth of experience, several Indian array worlds have been explored, although his cultivation has not increased dramatically, but his vision and mentality have been continuously improved, even if he intends to expand his knowledge at the Dharma Discussion Conference, it is not so urgent.
Many low-level sound cultivation disciples, but with just a few moves, he already knows it, and he has an approximate estimate of the number of ways out. This kind of realm is not inferior to those who have practiced for many years.
After today, there were a few more comparisons, and most of them were in the pavilion, looking from afar, and if he was interested, he was near-field observation.