Chapter 1135

"Yes, I really don't know what this gentle and good man thinks about Yi Dao. He has such a strong desire to win. It's not the only big competition. If you want to challenge, you can compete again next time!"

When elder Yan heard the crowd's round, his old eyes moved and sighed secretly.

But he didn't say anything. Now that he has decided, don't regret it. Besides, he doesn't think Yidao is the kind of person who feels ashamed when he loses. He will only think that his skills are inferior to others.

He values his disciples, and he definitely has such magnanimity.

People all over the world talked and discussed for a while before they continued to pay attention to the stage. At this point, they found that the situation seemed different from that in the morning.

In the morning, within 20 moves, the decline of Yidao was very obvious. Although the tough became 60 or 70 moves before Fengying stepped down and lost, everyone felt that Yidao had worked very hard.

Now it's different.

Now it's twenty or thirty moves. Although the sword Qi of Yi Dao is not smart, I don't know whether it's the reason why softness can overcome hardness or what. Feng Ying's move comes, he can take it immediately, and he can take every move.

Moreover, gradually, he will return one or two swords and let the other party pick it up.

In other words, now, Yidao has begun to take the initiative!

I little interesting!

Seeing this scene, Yan Changlao's heart moved, his body sat straight, and a burst of light came from the bottom of his eyes.

Feng Ying also felt his passive state. His face was calm, but his heart was slightly chaotic, because not only was he in the passive state on the sword, but also the aura of Yi Dao was suppressing him!

However, Yi Dao's aura was too soft for others to see, but he could obviously feel that the other party's aura completely suppressed his Aura!

They are from the same school. He knows what Yi Dao's ability is.

He didn't have such a thick aura before the morning!

"Elder martial brother Yi Dao, you've made great progress." he sneered at everyone from an invisible angle and said in a strange way: "did you get the expert's advice or did you use any tricks?"

"What is a trick?"

Yi Dao's face was lukewarm and calm as he fought with him; "I don't have any tricks, but it's really good for you to say that an expert points this out."

Feng Ying's face changed slightly and endured it. Then he said, "elder martial brother, no one has told you that if you increase your spiritual power in an instant, it will hurt your body and even your muscles and heart. The gain is not worth the loss?"

"The elder and the patriarch said that I entered the sect two years earlier than the younger martial brother. If I know this, I won't bother the younger martial brother." when Yi Dao said, the sword tip was wrapped in thick spiritual power and stabbed Feng Ying's arm.

He was too fast and his spiritual power was too thick. Feng Ying was more stupid and couldn't dodge. With a Shua, he was scratched a long blood mark by Yi Dao's sword!

"Ah!"

Qing0 was so excited that he jumped up from his seat: "elder martial brother Yidao hurt elder martial brother Fengying! Elder martial brother Yidao played really well!"

Yan Changlao narrowed his eyes and said nothing. His face was calm and could not distinguish between happiness and anger, but he could vaguely distinguish that there was a happy color at the bottom of his eyes for a moment.

Feng Ying's face finally changed. After so long, it was the first time that Yi Dao could hurt him. He smiled: "elder martial brother Yi Dao's spiritual power has improved, and his ability to hurt people has also improved!"

Yi Dao answered lightly: "it's normal to get hurt in the big match, isn't it? If younger martial brother Fengying can hurt me, I won't complain."

So he's more stingy than him?

Feng Ying's face was even worse. Glancing down at the stage, he didn't know what he thought. He said in a deep tone: "elder martial brother Yi Dao, the so-called expert advice in your mouth, shouldn't it be Miss Gongyu?"

Yi Dao's eyes moved and thought of the back mountain. When he looked at Duanmu, a touch of admiration flashed across his eyes. He said faintly on his face, "you don't have to know who it is. You just need to know. Today, I will beat you!"

After that, the sword in his hand suddenly became sharp, Shua Shua, too fast to be caught by the naked eye. Feng should be surprised. He only felt that there were bursts of stabbing pain in his arm and chest. Before he had time to respond, a spirit came to his face!

After a while, Yi Dao's figure flashed and kicked him on the chest. His throat was fishy and sweet, and then he flew down!

"Bang!"

He fell heavily to the ground!

There was applause and exclamation all around, "God, this is today's great reversal! Yi Dao unexpectedly won Fengying again!"

The referee on the stage knocked on the gong. After the crowd calmed down, they said in a loud voice: "in the challenge, childe Yidao challenged childe Fengying, childe Yidao won! Congratulations on childe Yidao entering the top three!"

Lying on the ground, Feng Ying, who vomited a mouthful of blood, heard the referee's voice and was stunned. After that, the whole person exploded, covered his painful chest, stood up, pointed to Yi on the stage and said, "referee, I object!"

"Eh?"

As soon as the people present listened to his voice, they went to him one after another. Some people didn't think it was too much to watch the excitement: "this Fengying, shouldn't be and unconvinced. Yi Dao won. Want to compete with him again?"

"Ha ha, if so, it would be interesting, but there's no need to make it so ugly between the same door?"

Elder Yan frowned when he heard Fengying's words. He knew that Fengying was competitive and had a good face, but such a thing that lost against the result was really disgraceful and would only become the talk of others.

He stood up and was about to persuade Fengying. The referee on the stage knocked on the Gong, signaled the people to be quiet, and then frowned and asked, "childe Fengying, why do you object?"

"I think young master Yi Dao can only win by taking medicine and increasing his spiritual power. He can't win!"

"Hiss!"

As soon as the people present listened, everyone took a breath.

It's really a taboo to use drugs to increase spiritual power to participate in the big competition in Wulin. If you are found, cancel the results of the big competition, and you will no longer be allowed to participate in the big competition in the future, it will become a stain of your life and will be pointed out in the future. It can be said that the gain is not worth the loss.

Such things were also done in earlier years. However, in order to ensure the fairness and justice of Dabi, doctors will be invited to sit in the town. Once something is reported, doctors will check the contestants at the first time.

As long as it is illegal, it can be found out. Then, a person will be ruined.

Therefore, no one has dared to do so for more than a decade.

Elder Yan's face changed in vain when he heard Fengying's words!

An old face, badly ugly.

He didn't expect that, from the outside world, the most peaceful and polite Xunfeng sect actually happened that his disciples were reported to be using medicine in the arena of Wulin Dabi!

Most importantly, the informant is also his own disciple!