Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 360 360 only has one action, get out!
Qi Haoran didn't even bother to look at it, so he just sat on the ground and practiced on the spot to recharge his energy.At any rate, it is the cultivation base of the middle stage of Jindan, and the cultivation of mind is far better than ordinary people, so it is not necessary to get angry because of such a trivial matter.

Finally, Chen Chaofeng came to the side of the competition platform and stepped up the stone ladder.

Here he is, at last!Everyone cheered up at the same time, almost tears filled their eyes with excitement, Qi Haoran also opened his eyes suddenly, straightening his back and getting ready to stand up.

At this moment, Chen Chaofeng staggered and fell to the ground.

Everyone on and off the stage looked dull.

Flip!

A dignified disciple of the Immortal Sect is not made of mud, so how could he fall so easily, this is clearly a flop.

It's nothing more than a flop, what do you mean when you fall on the ground and roll more than ten laps until you are three feet away?
There are only six or seven steps of stone stairs in total, and you only step on one level, even if you accidentally fall, can you roll like this?
By the way, you don't stop, you're still rolling, you really want to just roll back to the Supreme Dao Sect?

Qi Haoran was already halfway up, but when he saw a black line all over his head, he sat back down again, and finally there was some anger in his eyes.

Chen Chaofeng is clearly playing him like a monkey, no matter how well-trained he is, he can't stand it.

When Lu Qingli heard the movement, she looked at it with her head, and suddenly felt her face was hot, and she retracted as fast as she could.

I just let you procrastinate, I didn't let you procrastinate like this, it's shameless and embarrassing.

Not only her, Wenren Chuchen and Xiao Huai'an couldn't stand it anymore, and bowed their heads deeply.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Chaofeng to be so quick-witted. I did not choose the wrong person when I accepted him as my apprentice." Jiang Xianyun said with pride and complacency.

That being said, it's quite shameless to die shamelessly.

But others pretend to be X to show off, at least they have the qualifications to pretend to be X to show off, are you really embarrassed to show off?
Others are just cheeky, you are really shameless.

Sure enough, there is such a kind of master as there is a kind of apprentice, Lu Qingli finally understands why Chen Chaofeng is so shameless.

"Master, don't talk anymore." Jiang Ziyun, who was next to him, blushed, tugged at Jiang Xianyun's clothes, almost begging.

Jiang Xianyun didn't take it seriously at all, but seeing that everyone else was so ashamed, he kept his mouth shut and lowered his head.

"Chen Chaofeng, if you continue like this, I will disqualify you from the competition!" Seeing that the good competition was about to turn into a farce, the referee finally couldn't take it anymore, pointed at Chen Chaofeng and yelled.

Chen Chaofeng, who was rolling all over the floor very happily just now, paused when he heard this, and stopped suddenly as if someone had cast a hold on his body, and then kicked his feet onto the competition stage, his movements were unbelievably swift.

On the opposite side, Qi Haoran stood up suddenly with a dark face.

"The competition begins!" The referee was already annoyed by Chen Chaofeng, and without a word of extraneous words, he directly announced the start of the competition.

"Chen Chaofeng, don't you want to procrastinate? Let's see how long you can delay!" Qi Haoran had been waiting for this moment for a long time, really for a long time. As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword and slashed at Chen Chaofeng.

This sword seems ordinary, but it is solemn and majestic, as if two armies are fighting, and thousands of troops are in front of the battle. Coupled with Qi Haoran's anger, it shows a bit of majesty.

Mysterious Sword Skill: Maharaja Liuhe.

Since it is a mysterious sword technique, its power cannot be compared with that of an earth-grade sword technique, but the sixth-rank Maharaja has been passed down since the end of the Dharma Era, and unlike many fragments of ancient books, this set of sword skills has been preserved extremely intact.

Although the power is a little less, it is quite satisfactory, and there are no shortcomings to be found. In a sense, it is even perfect.

In the face of such sword skills, it is impossible to rely on surprise or cleverness to win. The only thing that can be relied on is strength.

Qi Haoran was already much older than Chen Yuntian and others, and his cultivation base was also superior. It was obvious that he had put a lot of hard work into this set of sword skills, and he had already grasped the essence of it. How could Chen Chaofeng want to compete with him? easy.

Although they were deeply disgusted by Chen Chaofeng's action of delaying time just now, especially the flop, which was even more disgusting, but seeing Qi Haoran's sword slashing at him with such force, everyone still couldn't help but sweat for him.

Suddenly, Chen Chaofeng's figure flickered and disappeared from the crowd.

When it reappeared, it was already behind Qi Haoran.

"Boom!" Qi Haoran's long-prepared sword slashed on the competition platform built of bluestone, and there was a thunderous explosion, and a large piece of stone debris accompanied by sparks flew out.

Dodged it, Chen Chaofeng actually dodged it.Everyone was amazed.

I thought that because of his timid appearance, when he really got on the stage, he wouldn't even be able to block other people's swords, but he did not expect him to dodge.

However, everyone's attention was focused on Qi Haoran's sword, and no one saw clearly that he dodged it.

Qi Haoran was also stunned, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught an afterimage of Chen Chaofeng, turned around and slashed out with a flat sword.

Chen Chaofeng had been prepared for a long time, his figure flickered, and he passed under the sword again.

See clearly, everyone can see clearly this time.

At the moment when Qi Haoran's sword was about to fall on him, Chen Chaofeng's body suddenly folded back, as if his whole body was broken from it, and then he curled up into a ball and rolled on the ground, avoiding Qi Haoran's sure kill of a sword.

Qi Haoran missed two swords in succession without even touching the corner of the opponent's clothes. Qi Haoran's face became even more gloomy.

Just as Chen Chaofeng stood up from the ground, he hadn't fully straightened up yet. When he saw this, his waist bent to the left as if broken, rolled over, and escaped dangerously from under the sword.

Qi Haoran slashed again with his long sword, Chen Chaofeng bent his waist to the right, took advantage of the trend and rolled, dodging again.

Qi Haoran was angry, really angry, murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

Then, Qi Haoran slashed out one sword after another on the competition stage, with the soul-stirring roar of swords, and afterimages of swords flashed alternately, as if a sword net was impenetrable.

However, Chen Chaofeng didn't even draw his sword, and only had one movement, which was to roll.I'm going, I'm going, I'm going...

Rolling forward, rolling backward, rolling left, rolling right, jumping up and rolling, squatting down and rolling, also leaving afterimages, but they always pass through the sword net when there is no time.

This... this...not to mention ordinary disciples, even those elders of the Xianmen who have lived for more than half their lives have never seen such a competition, and they were dumbfounded for a while.

It has to be said that Chen Chaofeng's movement skills are still very subtle, otherwise it would be impossible to escape from death after death with Qi Haoran's impermeable sword.

It's just this action... Please, besides roll, can you order anything else.After all, you are a disciple of Xianmen, do you know that you are so embarrassing?
(End of this chapter)