Chapter 19: Immortal Idiot

Qiao Ruyan stepped forward to come out to fight, but Lei Guangqi reached out and stopped him, and walked out slowly. Qiao Ruyan also knew in her heart that the senior brother's cultivation was above herself, and it was a fluke that she won the last competition with Dong Shi. If there is no neon dress fairy clothes, I am afraid that I will not be able to win him no matter what. Although the little fat man said that he had won the first place in the Wuyuan Sword, his cultivation could only be described in four words: miserable. If Qiao Ruyan's defeat of Dong Shi was a pure fluke. Then, the little fat man defeated Yi Yangping, it was purely stepping on the dog/. I don't know if the dog/that defeated Yi Yangping at that time is still on his feet? Otherwise, he would be embarrassed and thrown home. A person with infinite cultivation who defeated the master of the Four Elephant Period, in the Immortal Sword Villa, I don't know if it is pride or shame? Therefore, it is the wisest choice for Lei Guangqi to come out to fight at this moment.

Senior Brother Lei Guangqi walked into the hall, stood facing He Chengli, bowed his hand, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Lei Guangqi of Xiyuan of Xianjian Villa, come to ask Senior Brother for a trick. ”

The gimmick of the word "senior brother" is too big, and when ten people hear it, nine people will think that it is the one with the highest kung fu in this sect. In fact, Lei Guangqi's cultivation is indeed the highest cultivation among their senior brothers. I don't want to, I killed a black fat man who played cards with uneasy common sense and broke the law.

He Chengli hugged his fists and saluted back: "He Chengli." ”

When the little fat man heard it, he looked angry, and thought: My senior brother has said so many words, you can simply reply with three words, you look down on people too much.

Not to mention the little fat man's anger for the time being, and said that the two people in the field, after seeing the salute, each slowly drew his long sword. The light reflected on the blade of the sword shone directly into the eyes of those who entered the arena. Before the two of them made a move, they had their own luck and exuded their own aura. This breath is an invisible pressure. Even the lights in the field were swayed by this breath. Xuanyuan Puchen hurriedly ordered someone to fetch the lantern yarn and shine it on the candle, and the light returned to normal.

The two of them shot almost at the same time, and with this move, Ji Yanling and the others were shocked, knowing that the situation was not good. Seeing that the sword flower drawn by He Chengli carried a square image. Obviously, the He Chengli in front of him has reached the stage of the Four Elephants. As the saying goes, a fraction of a millimeter is a thousand miles away. What's more, this is a whole stage of cultivation that is apart. It is simply too difficult to defeat a person in the three-stage and defeat a person in the four-phase period. But it's not for nothing, like the little fat man, he defeated Yi Yangping in the Four Elephants Period with the cultivation of the Wuji Period. However, there are simply too few demonic characters like Little Fat Man.

Lei Guangqi also knew in his heart that it was not good, but the situation in front of him was difficult to ride a tiger. Keep fighting, in the end, the sleepless thing is defeat. Admit defeat, it will make people say that the disciples of Xianjian Villa are too spineless, and they admit defeat before they start fighting. Helpless, Lei Guangqi could only continue to fight, hoping in his heart that he would not lose too ugly.

He Chengli has suppressed his grievances for three years, and today he finally found an outlet to vent, and his move was like a storm, leaving no mercy. Lei Guangqi was stumbling left and right, and he was unable to cope. The current Lei Guangqi, facing He Chengli, only defends, and has no chance to attack at all. He Chengli didn't know what kind of medicine he had taken, he was very excited, and the long sword in his hand was like a mountain and a sea, and a wave was as tight as a wave.

Lei Guangqi was also very annoyed in his heart, and said secretly: It's not that it's good to say that it's just a martial arts competition, why are you so serious? In the face of such an opponent, Lei Guangqi is miserable. Seeing that He Chengli didn't use his move, he slashed at Lei Guangqi's arm with another sword. Lei Guangqi knew that even if he held it hard, he wouldn't be able to hold out for a few rounds. Seeing that He Chengli was so unsophisticated, his heart rose, and he thought: If you don't want to fight this arm, you will also seriously injure He Chengli. Thinking of this, Lei Guangqi gritted his teeth, regardless of He Chengli's long sword, and stabbed at He Chengli.

Ji Yanling exclaimed in surprise, seeing that he couldn't save him, his husband, the most beloved disciple, was about to break his arm and sword. A person who cultivates immortals, once his arm is broken, his cultivation will definitely be greatly reduced. This Lei Guangqi, I'm afraid that the realm of cultivating immortals in the future will be cut off here.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, but I saw a figure flashing in front of me, and when there were two sounds, the long swords in the hands of the two people in the field all fell to the ground. Between the two, there was a person standing proudly, and this person was Xuanyuan Puchen, who was sitting peacefully in the hall.

At this moment, Xuanyuan was holding a long sword, and the sword was not unsheathed. It was he who took action at a critical moment to relieve the two teenagers.

"Xianjian Villa and Fulong Valley, with the same qi and branches, belong to senior brothers. Compete with each other, not be ruthless. Xuanyuan Puchen said with a frown.

When Lei Guangqi heard this, he recalled that if his sword was pierced just now, although he could hurt He Chengli, he would inevitably have an arm cut off by He Chengli. Not to mention that he became a cripple for the time being, it would definitely estranged the two families because of this matter, and the faces of several elders would be disgraced. Then his iniquity will be great.

Thinking of this, Lei Guangqi broke out in a cold sweat, clasped his hands into fists, and saluted Xuanyuan Puchen: "Uncle Shi is right, Guangqi knows that he is wrong." As he spoke, he hugged his fists to He Chengli and said, "Senior Brother He's cultivation is profound, and the younger brother is willing to bow down." After speaking, he picked up the long sword on the ground and returned to Ji Yanling's side. When I arrived at Ji Yanling's side, I saw that Ji Yanling was also concerned, and my heart warmed, and I said: "Senior Niang, the disciple is not good at learning, which disappoints Senior Niang and all the junior brothers and sisters. ”

Ji Yanling really wanted to blame Lei Guangqi in his heart, not because he was not good at learning, but because he didn't care about his body too much. However, when he saw what Lei Guangqi blamed himself, he didn't say anything, but just said, "Don't do stupid things in the future." ”

Lei Guangqi nodded and did not speak.

In the hall, Xuanyuan Puchen also returned to his original position, He Chengli picked up the long sword on the ground, glanced at the people of Xianjian Villa, and said in a deep voice: "A few junior brothers and sisters of Xianjian Villa, who can fight with me?"

Ji Yanling was annoyed when he heard this, and said secretly: Lei Guangqi has admitted defeat, and you will accept it if you don't see it. Do you want to defeat all the people in Sword and Fairy Villa before you are willing to give up?

In fact, this can't be all blamed on He Chengli. He Chengli has been practicing in Fulong Valley with his master since he was a child, practicing diligently, and spending almost all his time except eating and sleeping on cultivating immortals. It is precisely because of this that he is somewhat incomprehensible to secular communication. As long as he recognizes something, he will be more serious, and he will never give up until he achieves his goal. There seems to be only one tendon in his head, just like the "martial idiot" that people who practiced martial arts used to say, he is also a "fairy idiot". Therefore, he has been haunted by the defeat at the hands of Zhuo Ang three years ago. Usually, in addition to practicing, I just think that one day when I meet Na Zhuo Ang again, I must defeat him. Now, although he has not met Zhuo Ang, he is a few of his classmates. He Chengli, who has a tendon, wants to defeat them all in one go.

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. Qiao Ruyan raised her eyebrows and moved to fight. Before she could come out, there was already a little fat man who couldn't stand the loneliness. One step ahead of him, he stepped out.

Ji Yanling didn't pay attention, the little fat man walked out, there was no way, he could only look at him anxiously.

He Chengli watched Zhu Xiaopang come over, listening to the sound of him walking on the floor, he was very worried, he didn't pay attention, and stepped out of a big hole in the ground.

He Chengli saw the little fat man's stomach trembling and walked up to him, looked him up and down, and said, "May I ask the name of the junior brother?"

The little fat man smiled and said, "Senior Brother He just calls me Zhu Xiaopang." ”

He Chengli said: "Okay, then I'll learn about Senior Brother Zhu's tricks." After speaking, his eyes stared at Zhu Xiaopang, waiting for him to show his weapon.

The little fat man didn't talk much nonsense, and reached out and pulled out the knife from his waist. Most of the people who cultivate immortals use long swords, like the little fat man, who makes knives are rare. As soon as the knife came out of its sheath, the silver light leaked out, blinding everyone in the hall.

"Qiushui Yanling Knife!" Xuanyuan Puchen was well-informed, and he could see the origin of this knife at a glance, and couldn't help but exclaim. Those who have heard the name of the autumn water goose knife immediately looked sideways. I have never heard of it, and I saw that the valley master was so surprised, and I also expected that this knife came from an extraordinary background. Obviously, He Chengli is the kind of person who has never heard of the autumn water goose feather knife.

The little fat man danced casually and pulled out a long straight line. Everyone in the hall was stunned, and then there were whispers of snickering and discussion. From Zhu Xiaopang's move, they could already see the depth of his cultivation. What puzzled Xuanyuan Puchen was that this little fat man heard that he was the first in the sword theory, how could he cultivate so poorly? Could it be that he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Others didn't think so, what they thought at this time in their hearts, this little fat man must have come from a relationship. Otherwise, it's the illegitimate son of that Qiao. Not to mention, thinking about it like this, the more I look at Zhu Xiaopang, the more Qiao Huacheng's demeanor is. If Ji Yanling knew what these people were thinking at this time, he would have the idea of drawing a knife and killing people.

He Chengli glanced at the little fat man with disdain, and said lazily: "Senior Brother Zhu, please make a move." ”

It is no wonder that He Chengli looks down on Zhu Xiaopang, his boundless realm, compared with the four elephants of others, is like a three-year-old baby and an adult strong man, it is simply incomparable. However, there is a saying that there are no absolutes in the world. If He Chengli was born in another time and space and watched a cartoon called "King Kong Gourd Baby", maybe he would not despise the little fat man. The gourd baby was born to fight goblins, this kind of talent, many people envy to death.

The little fat man moved, only to see his figure flickering, and he appeared in front of He Chengli and raised his knife to cut it.

What a fast speed! He Chengli was secretly frightened when he saw Xiaopang's movements, and hurriedly raised his sword to meet him. There was only a click, and the long sword broke in two.