Chapter 124

Feng Huifeng, the tiger backed man, was arrogant and rude, but his strength was OK. The opponent Li Xiu met in the third round was not as good as him, so he won easily. Until the fourth round, Li Xiu met an interesting opponent.

Chu Yuhong is the proud disciple of Shang Zhengliang, the first businessman in Chaoyang peak. Chaoyang peak has the largest number of disciples in Qingyun seven veins. Chu Yuhong can stand out from these people and take the lead. His strength is absolutely not weak.

In the original plot, Zhang Xiaofan easily defeated him in the second round. He was too distracted in the competition. He was seriously hurt and defeated by the soul eating stick.

"When!"

There was a clear sound of the bell and tripod. Across from Li Xiu, a man in his thirties jumped up and laughed.

"Younger martial brother Li, recently he has really become famous. His sword skill is fast and powerful. Today, I, Chu Yuhong, Chaoyang peak, want to ask for your advice."

Chu Yu Hong has apparently investigated Li Xiu in advance, and looks like he is confident that he can defeat Li Xiu.

Li Xiu didn't say much. He said slowly: "don't dare, elder martial brother Chu, please!"

Chu Yuhong straightened up, pinched the Jue with his right hand, and with a bang, offered a rare sword with light yellow light and pure and gentle breath.

"Brother Shaoyang, please!"

Li Xiu did not speak any more. With a stroke of his sword finger, the purple wing sword began to sing from behind. The body of the sword was entangled with the dense purple Qi. It was very arrogant and introverted.

But no one dares to belittle this sword, which is as thin as a cicada's wing. After all, three outstanding Qingyun disciples have folded it neatly.

Chu Yuhong's face was serious. With a shake of his right hand, Shaoyang sword suddenly burst out a bright light comparable to that of Chusheng Dali. Then, with his stop drinking, Shaoyang sword came down fiercely!

Li Xiu's face was filled with hot air, and his sleeve was shaking. The purple wing sword turned into a purple streamer, like a meteor falling from the sky!

"Dang!"

In the middle of the air, the two swords hit each other fiercely. The broken awns splashed and fell on the high platform, just like a rain of different colors.

The aftereffects of the collision were shaken, and a gust of wind was suddenly set off. The clothes of Qingyun disciples who were watching around the high platform were all blown so loud that they could not help but hide their faces with their hands.

On the high stage, Chu Yuhong's expression is dignified, and a little fear appears in his eyes. Shaoyang sword, which has always been fierce, is firmly stopped by FA Jian, which is famous for its quickness. It's not a good thing for him.

The disciples under the stage also saw the clue, pointed out and commented that most of them were not optimistic about Chu Yuhong at the beginning. When these came to the ears, Chu Yuhong felt a burst of irritability and drank again!

Shaoyang sword immediately sent out a dazzling yellow light. The body of the sword was like a red sword embryo, and the sparks were overflowing. The purple wing sword was shaken away by Shaoyang's sudden outburst and flew back.

Chu Yuhong let out a long roar. His hands were outstretched and folded as if he were holding Shaoyang sword from afar. At the same time, Shaoyang sword rose from the body of the sword to release flames, and soon turned into a flame sword about several feet long!

The fire covered the whole platform, the mountain wind blowing, the sound of flame burning was amazing, terrible!

Even though he knew that the sword was not aimed at him, Qingyun's disciples under the stage were still afraid. They unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and the circle of spectators around the stage immediately became larger.

The light of the fire made Li Xiu's whole body red. He looked up at the flame sword that was cleaving down in the air. He pinched the key in his hand. The purple wing sword turned into a purple streamer and quickly walked around in the air. But in a moment, it formed a purple light vortex about several feet wide. With a wave of Li Xiu's hand, he hit the flame sword fiercely!

"Bang!"

The two Taoist Arts performed by the Dharma sword collided with each other, but after two pauses, the purple light vortex gradually gained the upper hand, dispersing the flame sword transformed from the Shaoyang sword, and turning the fierce Shaoyang sword into a clear light, which was deeply inserted into the high platform and disappeared!

Seeing the purple light whirlpool crashing against him, Chu Yuhong was full of cold under the heavy threat of death. Even at this time, he could not resist the Shaoyang sword.

"Younger martial brother Li, I give up! Admit defeat

Chu Yuhong steps back and forth, shouting in panic.

The purple light whirlpool formed quickly and dispersed quickly. Li Xiu made a move, and the whirlpool suddenly dissipated. The purple wing sword passed through the air and fell back into the scabbard behind him.

"Elder martial brother Chu, you've accepted me!"

Li Xiu arched his hands and said, dressed and walking slowly to the stage, he disappeared in the admiration and awe of many Qingyun disciples.

Then daoxuan, who was sitting in the center of the observation platform, took back his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

Li Xiu's changes in recent days are in the eyes of daoxuan. From being gentle and polite at the beginning to being quiet and sharp now, he knows that it's not that Li Xiu is becoming more and more arrogant, but that he has developed a strong mentality from successive victories.

It's very good. Sometimes tolerance and courtesy can't solve the problem. A good man can't be the leader of a big school. Daoxuan knows this truth best.

Li Xiu did not go far, he met Zeng Shu, see his clothes a little messy, but still that relaxed indifferent appearance. It must be the victory. Don't look at Zeng Shushu's cynicism and lack of practice. But Li Xiu knows that he is definitely one of the top disciples of Qingyun.

At night, in the courtyard of tongtianfeng, daoxuan talks with Li Xiu.

"To tell you the truth, I thought you, elder martial brother Xiao Yicai, were not here this time, and the whole army would be destroyed. Unexpectedly, you gave me a surprise, and I didn't lose face."

Li Xiu was praised by daoxuan, and his face didn't change obviously. He just said that his master taught him well.

"But..."

Daoxuan's voice changed, and then he said with some worry.

"But, disciple, you'd better not win any more. Although I claim that I accepted you as an apprentice in my early travels and passed down the Taoist teachings, I have practiced for several years, and I just officially accepted you recently. "

"But even in this case, you're a little too outstanding. In addition, you are my apprentice, which makes you more vulnerable to the evil way. As a teacher, I don't want you to die before you grow up. "

After winning four rounds in a row, Li Xiu has entered the top four, so he doesn't have to continue.

"It's all up to master."

Daoxuan looked at it carefully and found that Li Xiuzhen didn't have a rebellious and unhappy look. Then he relaxed.

"That's good. After the seven pulse meeting, the first four will go to kongsang mountain on behalf of Qingyun gate to wipe out the evil and evil people, and fight against the traitors."

"I have found out that there are no powerful figures in kongsang mountain. It's just right for you disciples to experience."

"You should keep this huntian card. This treasure was obtained by my teacher in his early years. I believe it can protect you at the critical moment."

With that, daoxuan took out a piece of warm white jade from his arms. There was a light on it. Two ancient seal characters, huntian, were carved in the middle of the front of the jade plate.