Carefree Rural Doctor In City

Competition begins

When Chen Xiu saw that all the people on his side had arrived, he came out with a smile on his face.

"Are you ready? When you're ready, let's start. " He yelled at Chen Xiu from a distance.

Chen Xiu looked at Sun Zhi beside him, nodded slightly, raised his foot and stepped out.

The two Chen Xiu stood opposite each other in the air, and the situation of Changjian became severe in an instant.

"Before we start, I have a few things to state now." Another Chen Xiu let go his voice and yelled at the people around him. Then he continued.

"First of all, no matter which side of the two people participating in the contest is not good, people outside can't do it privately at this time

If you don't participate, it's the loser who starts first. "

"Second, the two people participating in the contest should not suppress the realm. Otherwise, they will admit defeat."

Chen Xiu said that there was no problem at all. It seemed that he really wanted to make this match extremely fair.

Naturally, Chen Xiu was very happy to see this scene and immediately nodded.

Having said that, the next step is to really start the competition.

Chen Xiu takes a look at Sun Zhi. Sun Zhi nods to Chen Xiu and goes to the most open place in the middle of the floating island to stand up.

Another Chen Xiu came out slowly with a white figure, a disciple of Liuyun sword sect.

Sure enough, it was this guy who went to Liuyun sword sect to cut Hu.

"Something's wrong with this man." Just when Chen Xiu completely put his eyes on the field and was ready to watch the next battle, the old ancestor of the Wang family on the side suddenly said something.

Chen Xiu also immediately looked at his eyes toward the old ancestor of the Wang family. He was very curious why he suddenly said such a sentence at this time.

At this time, Wang's ancestor noticed Chen Xiu's eyes. He gently pointed to the Liuyun sword sect disciple standing in front of Sun Zhi not far away and said slowly.

"As long as our disciples of sword sect start to practice, they will keep a clear heart of the sword."

"Although this sword sect disciple doesn't seem to have a big problem on the outside, if you look carefully, you will find something hidden in his eyes."

"The heart of the sword required by our sword sect is clear. At this time, we can't see anything from this guy."

After hearing what Wang's ancestors said, Chen Xiu naturally looked at the sword sect disciple carefully.

There's something wrong.

That guy is absent-minded at this time, and the next step is to take part in the match. According to the truth, he is either nervous or excited at this time.

But now there is just a strange feeling that can not be said, he is a little quiet too much.

Chen Xiu frowned and was not ready to let the battle begin, but he was stopped by Wang's ancestors.

"Let's look at it first. Although the disciple is a little strange, it shouldn't have much influence." As the former leader of Liuyun sword clan, the old ancestor of the Wang family all said so. Chen Xiu had to give up his original idea and quietly stood aside to watch the game.

Sun Zhi in the field and the opposite disciples of Jianzong saluted each other and started fighting.

The disciple of Jianzong had obviously experienced training and had a great advantage in fighting skills.

On Sun Zhi's side, because he had been a student in the school all the time, and he had been practicing for so long before and after, he naturally fell into a disadvantage at the moment.

Chen Xiu is very worried. If he continues to do this, he will lose the competition.

On the other hand, Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang's father were not worried, but they were full of expectation.

In the field, Sun Zhi also knows that he can't go on like this, but there is really no way, the other side's attack is too strong.

One by one, there was no time to breathe.

Now he has to try his best to stop the attack that will fall on him. As for other things, he has no way to think about it now.

After all, it was still the battle between the training environment. Not long later, the physical strength of the sword monk who was constantly attacking madly began to be a little unbearable.

The interval between each attack is also getting longer and longer.

And Sun Zhi has been fighting passively all this time, and the physical strength he spent can be ignored.

Naturally, he also grasped this time point and made a direct move, which widened the distance between him and the disciple of Jianzong.

But just widening the distance will not win the game. What we need to do next is to win this guy directly.

Sun Zhizai thought about it carefully. He had so many attacking moves. Chen Xiu told him when he first taught him to practice. Now there is no other good way. He has to take a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Dare not 37 21, Sun Zhi can think of all the moves this display.

Chen Xiu was a little stunned below, and then he thought of it.

But now it's too late to say anything. When I knew that I wanted Sun Zhi to go up, I would teach him more.

On the battlefield, Sun Zhi's seemingly chaotic attack gradually gained the upper hand.

As for the sword sect disciple, he changed to the defensive side.

"Didn't you promise that there would be no mistakes? What's going on? " Another cold voice came from the carriage beside Chen Xiu, questioning Chen Xiu.

"Don't worry. I've already got everything ready. Now it's not the last time. Some things are invisible."

Chen Xiu said, but his eyes were still looking at the sword disciple in the center of the battlefield.

It's time.

He murmured in his mouth, then took out a small gray ball from his pocket and gently crushed it.

In the battlefield, Sun Zhi is very happy to see himself become the attacking party. No matter what, he looks like he is going to win. But the next moment, his body is a little shiver, as if by something terrible to stare at the general.

He subconsciously looked at the sword sect disciple.

At the moment, the sword sect disciple's eyes were as red as blood.

"Ah Suddenly, Sun Zhi flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

The friar of Jianzong, who had been exhausted before, seemed to have recovered all his strength at this time, holding the sword in his hand

The sword came towards sun Zhichong who fell to the ground.