Journey to the head

No matter what weird tricks or tricks my opponent comes up with, I will just hit them with a shield!

The shadow of the sword and the light of fire could not slow down his steps. Wang Ruoyu had already rushed in front of his opponent, pressed his round shield against his shoulder, and with a roar, knocked his opponent away.

Jiang Baitao muttered: "This stupid stone doesn't know anything about cultivating immortals, but he is very good at fighting."

However, Lu Gan praised: "If you were stupid and cultivated the fourth-level "Tide Surge of Thunder Kung Fu", it was powerful and heavy, and your spiritual power surged like waves. Now you have used your clumsiness to overcome your skill, and you can defeat ten masters with one force. You have given full play to your greatest strength." Advantage."

"You say he is stupid, but he himself thinks he is stupid. He knows that he has poor understanding, so he simply focuses on himself and devotes himself to training and tempering. This tenacity is what makes him smart."

All the true disciples around him nodded, feeling that they had benefited a lot from it.

The situation on the field remained unchanged. Although Wang Ruoyu's opponent found another way to restrain Wang Ruoyu's movements through quicksand, vines, etc., his attacks were still unable to break through the defense. He soon ran out of spiritual energy and was knocked down by a shield.

Wang Ruoyu, on the other hand, was just slightly out of breath and seemed to be doing well.

"The winner is Wang Ruoyu!"

After hearing the referee's announcement, Wang Ruoyu ran over to help his junior brother up and apologized rather embarrassedly. Then he stood up straight and waved to the stands.

"Little Master Uncle! Little Master Uncle!"

Jiang Baitao rolled his eyes: "Okay, Stone, I saw it! And don't call me Junior Uncle! Call me Junior Uncle Jiang!"

"Okay, little uncle!"

Li Da clenched his fists on one side.

Lu Gan smiled and said, "Call him over here and I'll talk to him."

A moment later, Wang Ruoyu, who was blushing, was brought to Lu Qian by Wu Yan. He didn't know what to say.

Lu Gan encouraged him softly and praised his performance.

Finally, Wang Ruoyu finally plucked up the courage and said firmly: "Master, I will be the tortoise."

Lu Gan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted his shoulder: "Okay, I'll wait for the day when you cross the finish line."

Returning to the auditorium, when Wang Ruoyu passed by Li Da, the two looked at each other without saying anything.

He finally sat far away from Li Da.

The next demonstration match at the end of Qi training was a bit bullying.

Just because one of the contestants is Xiao Tianci.

Originally, it can be said that he has no opponent at the level of Qi training, and can even compete with the foundation-building Taoist priests.

After receiving the sword scripture "Rahu Fierce Sword", he has been stationed in Liuhua Valley for more than a year, honing his sword skills even more fiercely in a dangerous place. If he plays, there will be almost no suspense about victory or defeat.

Just considering that he himself is quite interested in learning from each other, and setting up an invincible opponent will also have a tempering effect on his disciples - to do something even though he knows it is impossible, is also a great courage and perseverance.

So Lu Gan approved his request to participate.

As for his opponent, he was originally drawn by lot to be a disciple of Spirit Snake Peak. Later, in order to prevent Zhao Xianzong from having any ideas, Lu Gan simply changed to his own monk.

The gap is too big, so don't embarrass your allies.

In order to make this demonstration match more enjoyable, Lu Gan had no choice but to arrange for Ding Shu, one of the defense ministers hired by the Yunshan faction, to be his opponent after promising a heavy reward. After all, this is a person who has perfected his qi training and has made a name for himself in the Frost Leaf Alliance Arena, so he must be able to hold on for a while.

Just as the two stood still in the field, Xiao Tianci stood holding his sword with a solemn look on his face, while Ding Shu had a solemn face and was trying to figure out how to make a move, Lu Qian received the summons and raised his head in surprise. Why is he here?

It was hurriedly announced that the game was suspended, and all the senior officials of the Frost Leaf Alliance went to greet them. The disciples looked at each other, not knowing what big thing had happened.

Just a moment later, the Ten Jue Ten Directions Formation opened, and Lu Qian and other foundation builders surrounded a handsome young man and slowly descended. The other high-level Qi practitioners of the Frost Leaf Alliance could only follow behind.

The young man with a thin body, fair face and soft face, who looked like a boy or a girl, raised his eyes and glanced at it, and sharp and piercing spiritual pressure rose up, making everyone tremble for a moment.

It is the golden elixir of the Mingyu Sword Sect, Zangfeng Zhenren!

Wu Yan has already directed all the disciples to stand up and greet each other, saluting in unison: "See Master Zangfeng!"

The real person smiled and nodded: "No courtesy."

He turned to Lu Qian again and said with a smile: "So you are organizing a competition. I came without telling you, but I am disturbing you."

Lu Qianlian said he didn't dare: "When a real person comes to the door, he will shine brightly. The sons and daughters must be yearning for the golden elixir in the distance. Since then, they have worked bravely and diligently, but the effect is better than ten competitions organized by the organization."

Hearing this, Master Zangfeng chuckled and nodded. Yan Beixing, the eldest disciple of Mingyu Sword Sect who came with him, secretly admired Master Lu for his ability to flatter him.

After a few words of greeting, Lu Gan was about to greet Master Zangfeng into the main hall, but Master Zangfeng took a few glances at the scene and said with great interest: "No rush, no rush, let's watch this scene before talking."

As a result, the Frost Leaf Alliance's martial arts competition welcomed an unexpected heavyweight guest. Lu Gan hurriedly gave up his seat and greeted Zangfeng Zhenren.

When Master Jin Dan arrived, all the disciples were a little apprehensive and no longer dared to shout wildly. The atmosphere in the audience became colder, and the contestants on the field felt even more stressed.

In other words, Ding Shu felt extremely stressed. Xiao Tianci still held his green sword, his eyes half-open and half-closed, showing no reaction.

"Oh? This disciple of yours is also a sword cultivator?" It was just a whim, but he didn't expect that with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, there would be unexpected gains. Master Zangfeng was more energetic, and his white fingers gently tapped the armrest of the seat.

The Mingyu Sword Sect takes its name from the sword and its basic inheritance of sword techniques. Eighty percent of the monks in the sect are sword cultivators.

This Zangfeng Zhenren is also a great sword cultivator at the Golden Core stage. Therefore, he immediately felt the unique edge of sword cultivator in Xiao Tianci.

Lu Gan said with a smile: "The ancestor of our sect also has the inheritance of swordsmanship, but it is a pity that the disciples are incompetent and do not have this talent. Maybe the ancestor has a spirit in the sky, and he really can't stand it, so finally a disciple with outstanding talent was born, and the ancestor was The way of swordsmanship has been passed down. From now on, I will point to him to continue to carry forward my Yunshan swordsmanship."

While he was talking, the referee team had already sat down again, and the two players were standing in the middle of the field. There are rocks, woods, swamps, and mounds on this site, but there is a flat land in the middle. Players can chase and escape on their own after the game starts and enter terrain that is beneficial to them.

Under pressure, Ding Shu did not give up. He had also fought against the heroes in the Shuangyefang Qi-level casual cultivator arena, otherwise he would not have been favored and recruited by the Yunshan Sect.

In this moment, he had already thought of a strategy.

After the battle begins, he will immediately prop up the double defensive magic weapon, and then use his proud water escape to cover his body and hide in the simulated mountainous area full of boulders. The sword cultivator's moves are powerful, but they consume a lot of energy. He has to use various talismans and spells to consume Xiao Tianci's spiritual power in that arena to gain a slim chance of victory.

As soon as the golden gong sounded, the referee loudly announced: "Start!"

A flash of green light!

Then a roar was heard.

Yan Beixing looked shocked, and Master Zangfeng sat up straight.

The whole place was silent, even the referees were stunned.

There were cracks on the ground, and a circular pit ten feet wide appeared where Xiao Tianci had just stood.

The dust had just started flying, and Xiao Tianci was already standing in front of Ding Shu. A green long sword touched Ding Shu's eyebrows, and a drop of bright red blood fell gently.

Master Zangfeng said slowly: "Lu Gan, what is your disciple's name?" (End of Chapter)