Xiuxian first lady

Chapter 107 - One Move

Bai Xiaoxiao was not surprised to meet a professor in the first round of competition.

Although she tends to underestimate herself in front of Chen Qingcheng, she is still very confident when facing other people.

In the previous fight against the snake monster in Huoshan, Chen Qingcheng's sword talisman was all used to attack her spells, but from the beginning to the end, it was her who fought to the fullest.

The disciples from the same sect didn't help much, and even Lord Wuchen, who led the team, only caught up with cleaning the battlefield.

Bai Xiaoxiao thought clearly, so she put all her thoughts behind her, held the bamboo sword upside down, and bowed to the opposite Lord Wuchen, who was already waiting in full force, as a disciple.

"Professor Wuchen, please give me your advice."

The address is still respectful, but Bai Xiaoxiao's heart has calmed down, not disturbed by any external objects.

This is a fair competition, and it is a competition that she is determined to win, so no matter who is facing her, she must go all out.

Lord Wuchen's expression was even more complicated.

Among today's opponents, the one she doesn't want to face the most is Bai Xiaoxiao.

It's not that he is worried that he will be defeated by Bai Xiaoxiao, Mr. Wuchen thought to himself, his strength is not even inferior to that of a young disciple.

Even if this young disciple is personally guided by Dean Chen, she has only been a beginner for more than a year.

But the previous experience of going down the mountain, especially the ensuing dispute that almost caused Tianwen Jianzong to lose his seat in Tianzong, made Wuchen Jun feel a lump in his heart.

I always feel that this little disciple has the kind of personality that brings trouble.

As a professor, Mr. Wuchen cannot express his prejudice against Bai Xiaoxiao.

Then I had to teach her a lesson on this occasion.

Lord Wuchen, who had made up his mind, returned a half-respect with a horizontal sword in his chest.

Although her sword could not be called a famous sword, it was carefully crafted from hundreds of steel refiners, and it shone blue in the bright sunlight.

Green steel sword versus bamboo sword.

Qianyuan Realm versus Fengchu Realm.

Professor to disciple.

Mr. Wuchen weighed these words back and forth in his heart, flicked his wrist, and stabbed out with his sword.

They didn't even allow the junior disciples to attack directly!

It seems that Mr. Wuchen wants to give this little disciple a good lesson today.

The onlookers couldn't help but think so.

Mr. Wuchen has always been calm and easy-going, otherwise he would not give high marks to the disciples in this group every time he practiced.

It's just that the situation last time was a bit special, presumably Mr. Wuchen saw the impetuousness of this little disciple, so he had to make a move first to suppress her sword power.

The power of the sword is like the power of chess, strike first, and then strike against others.

That little disciple probably won't find a chance to fight back until he loses.

Almost everyone sighed inwardly.

……

"What do you think?" Sitting on the attic and looking at the competition in the arena, Master Qingping smiled and asked Biyou Yuanjun.

"What's the matter?" Biyou Yuanjun's cold face will only soften a little when he meets his own Taoist companion, but his tone is still a little bit harsh, "It has always been very rare for disciples to defeat professors in sword test conferences. Xiao The disciples just take this as a gimmick, why do you believe it?"

"I don't believe in others, I believe in Xiao Zhuzi!" Qingping Daoist said it as a matter of course, "What about you? Even if you don't trust Xiao Zhuzi so much, you still trust your senior brother, right?"

"Now you also admit that Xiao Zhuzi is his disciple?" Biyou Yuanjun looked at Bai Xiaoxiao in the field lightly, and spit out a sentence.

From the eyes of these two people, of course it can be seen that in just one month, Bai Xiaoxiao has already obtained Chen Qingcheng's true swordsmanship.

This may be because she has a teacher in her sea of ​​consciousness who is more convenient to teach, or she does have a talent in this area.

Anyway, Mr. Wuchen seems to be in some danger.

……

When Lord Wuchen's sword reached within two feet of him, Bai Xiaoxiao's eyebrows twitched suddenly.

She was adhering to the etiquette of her disciples, and she didn't take the lead. I don't think this professor Wuchen is really rude.

Whether it is because she is not pleasing to the eye, or because of his status as a professor, he is unwilling to ask a young disciple to fight back, so there is no need to delve into it at this time.

Bai Xiaoxiao stepped back half a step, and the bamboo sword drew a circle in the air.

This response was unremarkable, neither Lord Wuchen nor the surrounding professors and disciples saw any benefits.

It was just dodging to pass the opponent's frontal attack, and her own sword couldn't even pass through this round of attacks, killing and hitting.

After all, he is a young disciple, so he might already be timid.

When someone was thinking this way, they saw a blue light flashing in front of them, and they shot straight into the sky!

Lord Wuchen's sword was taken away by this ordinary move, and it was thrown into the air far away.

What the hell is going on here!

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Lord Wuchen looked gloomy, stretched out his hand to grab the air, and a wind rope wrapped around the hilt of the sword in an instant.

The sword did not return to her hand, but turned around in mid-air, and flew towards Bai Xiaoxiao like lightning.

Only halfway, everyone heard the fierce roar of the Qinggang sword piercing through the air.

This is an attack that is very different from the sword attack just now, and even from the moves of all the other contestants in the field.

Mr. Wuchen was taken away by the sword with one move. In his anger, he actually used a spell.

"Professor Wuchen!" Wang Le, who presided over the competition, had been watching the other disciples' competitions. After turning his gaze, he couldn't help but yelled out hastily.

As a professor, it's too much for a young disciple to lose a single move in front of everyone, and yet become angry and use spells to hurt others.

It was only for a moment that no one had time to stop it.

I saw that the sword flew close in an instant, piercing Bai Xiaoxiao's chest.

At this moment, Bai Xiaoxiao, who seemed to have been stunned by this incident, suddenly shook the bamboo sword in her hand.

Everyone heard a "shua", like a bamboo strip being broken, the sound was not loud, but it was crisp and crisp.

And the sword in Bai Xiaoxiao's hand suddenly changed, turning into a clump of green bamboo branches.

Although the bamboo branch is held in her palm, it looks like it is growing in the ground, and it is even growing and swaying outward.

The sword that flew towards Bai Xiaoxiao was wrapped in the bamboo branch, and could no longer penetrate an inch.

Bai Xiaoxiao laughed softly, raised her hand and threw the bamboo branch and the sword trapped in it, and it fell far away, making a "puff tom" sound.

I think it fell into the pool next to Longyuan Pavilion.

Until hearing this voice, everyone in the field was still stunned, as if they didn't realize what happened.

Even the other couples who participated in the competition, who had been fighting endlessly before, stopped and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao in disbelief.

He only looked at Bai Xiaoxiao alone.

Because this little disciple just used one move to get rid of a professor's sword, and then used another move to snatch the magic-infused sword and throw it far away.

It was like losing all the face of Professor Wuchen.

(End of this chapter)