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

Chapter 367 Chapter 367
Only this time, no one praised him, and the radiant spring in the eyes of the female disciples had long since disappeared. Everyone stared at him blankly, their minds in chaos.

Even though they saw it with their own eyes, they still couldn't believe that the peaceful and majestic gentleman in front of them could actually use such... so obscene to the extreme swordsmanship.

"Crack!" The female disciples clutched their chests tightly, as if they heard the sound of their hearts breaking.

"Senior, should I count this match as my victory?" Wen Ruyu was obviously disappointed with the result, and said dissatisfiedly to the referee who was still in a daze.

"In this competition, Wen Ruyu, a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, wins!" The referee announced weakly as if waking up from a dream.

Just now seeing Wen Ruyu's sword piercing the vital Maharaja Liuhe sword, even he was so frightened that his whole body shivered, his heart was beating wildly, and he still hasn't recovered yet.

"Senior Brother Qi, how are you, how are you?" Several Haoqi Xianmen disciples with experience in rescuing people finally had another chance to show their strength, shouted, and rushed to the competition stage in unison.

Feeding the spirit pill skillfully, familiar people injecting true energy to refine the pill power, several people cooperated tacitly to complete it in one go, and some people wanted to push Qi Haoran's hand away to see how his injury was.

"No..." But just as soon as he made a move, Qi Haoran let out a terrified cry of grief, and then foamed at the mouth and his whole body twitched, but his hands were still tightly covering the wound.

"Brother..." Seeing this, the disciple of Haoqi Immortal Sect hurriedly let go, his face turned pale with fright and he was at a loss.

"It's okay, I've said everything to the end, your senior brother is not seriously injured." Wen Ruyu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

You can click as far as you want, but it also depends on where you order. Can you order randomly in this place?

What's more, your sword has a blunt tip like a shovel, even if it is just a light tap, his life may really end here.Could it be that his sword was specially made for this set of sword skills?

It's scary, it's a good thing the shovel didn't hit me.

Including the referee, all the members of the immortal sect were covered in cold sweat again when they heard the words, their legs that had just been relaxed were tightly closed again, and their thighs were still trembling slightly.

"Qing Li, do you still think it is more appropriate for him to be the master of Shaofeng?" Wenren Chuchen asked expressionlessly.

"..."

Lu Qingli was speechless.

Obscene, really obscene.If Tian Dao Peak were to be handed over to this second senior brother, she would be ashamed to admit that she was a disciple of Tian Dao Peak.

At that time, not to mention Tiandao Peak, the entire Supreme Dao Sect may not be far away from Miemen.

"In the next match, Wen Ruyu, a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect, faces Haoqi Xianmen..." The referee watched Qi Haoran being carried away by his fellow disciples with sympathy, and saw Wen Ruyu standing on the stage calmly with a warm smile on his face, helpless said.

I have served as a referee for several times, but this is the first time I have seen Wen Ruyu's wretched sword skills, but she is still full of righteousness on the surface and looks like a gentleman. How can there be such a decent person in the world?

Shame, this is the biggest shame of his refereeing career!

At this moment, he just wanted to end this round of competition as soon as possible, otherwise he was really worried that he couldn't help stabbing this guy to death on the competition stage.

With a livid face, Lu Xiuyuan looked at the remaining disciples.

I thought that only Lu Qingli and Chu Qinghan could take on important tasks in the Supreme Dao Sect, but with Qi Haoran's mid-stage golden core strength, it is more than enough to deal with other Supreme Dao Sect disciples.

But he didn't expect Wen Ruyu to appear, let alone that this person not only has the cultivation base of the middle stage of the golden core, but also has the Maharaja Liuhe Sword in one hand... wretched!
Seeing the head of the sect looking at him, the stationers couldn't help but take a step back, their eyes were full of horror: they are still young, and they really don't want to die so early.

Normally, Lu Xiuyuan would have been furious when he saw his disciples being so cowardly, but this time, he was not angry, but sighed secretly.

He himself was still holding his legs tightly at this moment, so how could he blame these disciples.

"An Yuan, go ahead." After a long silence, Lu Xiuyuan said to a disciple.

Among the few remaining disciples, this person is the strongest. According to the original plan, he should also be the one to fight in the following competitions.

"Ah!" Li Anyuan's legs went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Regretted, he really regretted it.If he had known that there would be today's battle, why did he practice so hard before?Isn't it good to spend a few years honestly, marry a wife and have children to support the rest of the world?
This is over, and the "happiness" in the second half of life is over.

Regrets are regrets, but the teacher's order cannot be violated, he still dragged his extremely heavy legs and walked slowly towards the competition platform.

If he hadn't been worried about being slapped to death by his master, he really wished he would have fallen down like Chen Chaofeng, and his body would be paralyzed.

"I'm Hao...Li Anyuan, a disciple of the Immortal Gate of Haoqi, I have met Senior Brother Wen, and I ask Brother Wen...to be merciful." Li Anyuan saluted Wen Ruyu as soon as he entered the competition stage.

Because of the tension and fear, his lips trembled and he stuttered.

"Junior Brother Li, don't worry, I am a cultivator who convinces others with virtue, and I will show mercy." Wen Ruyu said with a smile.

The smile was still so gentle, so humble and polite, but Li Anyuan was so frightened that his whole body was shaking:

Convincing people with virtue, or convincing people with virtue?Forget it, you should just stab me to death with a sword.

"The competition begins!" The referee resisted the urge to stab Wen Ruyu to death with a sword, and loudly announced the start.

"Junior Brother Li, let's go as far as we can, please!" Wen Ruyu said.

Hearing the words "click until it ends", Li Anyuan's face turned pale, and his lips trembled even more.

Without further ado, Wen Ruyu stabbed out with a sword, it was still Maharaja Liuhe sword, still pointing at the opponent's lower body in an extremely wretched way.

However, compared to the previous game, not only was the speed significantly slower, but the momentum was also much weaker.

There is no way, Qi Haoran rolled around in the last match, although he was extremely embarrassed, but after all, the two have similar cultivation levels, and it is not easy for him to win, so after the first battle, he also suffered a great loss of real energy.

At the same time as the attack, Wen Ruyu circulated her true energy, spreading a layer of protective energy around her body.He could tell that although this Li Anyuan's cultivation was not as good as Qi Haoran's, he had also reached the Golden Core stage.If he was at his prime, it would be easy for him to win, but at this time his true energy was greatly damaged, but he dared not be careless.

When he drew his sword, he had accumulated three points of energy, ready to change his moves at any time.

"Ah..." At this moment, Li Anyuan let out a heart-piercing scream, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground on his back.

Wen Ruyu paused, staring at the long sword that had just been stabbed halfway and was still a foot away from Li Anyuan, she was stunned.

(End of this chapter)