Chapter 1169

When he turned and left, Shen Changlao seemed to hear what Chen Yu said to himself:

"I'm so afraid of death to cultivate a fart. I'd better make the clothes at home and open my mouth..."

Elder Shen, whose face was satirized by Chen Yu's implied words, stood in place for a long time before adjusting.

Chengfu is very deep, and he is good at calculation, but he can't let out his fart choked by Chen Yu's sentence.

Although Chen Yu said Gan Xiucheng was ok, Shen Yongjie, who had to make sure before he could relax, didn't care to quarrel with Chen Yu.

He turned and looked at Gan Xiucheng, who was in a mess on the ground.

At this time, Gan Xiucheng was no longer as dignified as before.

His clothes were scattered by the vigorous wind of Chen Yu's random wind killing array, and his back was even more bloody.

The continuous infiltration of blood has already dyed the ground red.

This miserable scene fell in the eyes of the female disciples watching the war, which can be said to be extremely distressed.

One by one, they were more worried than when they were injured

"Elder martial brother Gan, don't worry! Chen Yu has gone too far. It's not agreed. It's just a competition between fellow disciples. It's too cruel..."

"That's it! How can a savage come out of nowhere be so savage? It's thousands of miles worse than the gentle elder martial brother Gan."

"I love elder martial brother Gan..."

Of course, some people love elder martial brother Gan, and naturally others defend Chen Yu against injustice.

In a short competition, Gan Xiucheng was defeated by Chen Yu in an instant by absolute crushing. Several female disciples were deeply impressed by the strength they showed. When they heard that Chen Yu was not right behind them, they immediately angrily retorted:

"Hum, it's obvious that your skills are inferior to others, but now you're talking about others?!"

"Alas, I don't know who said Chen Yu couldn't do it just now. That's bad. I can't beat elder martial brother Gan..."

"Yes, just now I heard someone say that Chen Yu is nothing. Tut Tut, I just don't know why he is not. What should the defeated person be called?"

"Cluck..."

These overt and covert fights between women made several male disciples of emperor Tianzong listen to them, and quickly and wisely dodged aside for fear that they might accidentally affect the fish in the pond.

On the other hand, Chen Yu, who has come to the elder of Anyun mountain, naturally doesn't know the little things behind it.

However, he doesn't care at all. Chen Yu never cares how others comment on him.

He will always prove himself in the simplest and rude way in his own way, so as to shut up the gossip.

"That's right, little numb guy. At first, I was afraid that Gan Xiucheng was higher than you in the realm. I had to suffer a lot when I tried. I didn't expect you to be so secretive, good..."

Facing the praise of an Changlao, Chen Yu just smiled like a younger generation, scratched his head and said modestly: "where, it's just luck..."

The old and the young looked at each other and smiled. Then they stood quietly side by side and waited for the announcement of the result of the competition.

Shen Yongjie, who was still in Bidou square, took out a healing pill and put it into Gan Xiucheng's mouth. He stood quietly waiting for him to wake up.

Gan Xiucheng, who fainted on the ground, looked miserable. In fact, as Chen Yu said, he was only suffering from serious skin trauma.

After taking the pill given by Shen Yongjie, he woke up soon.

"Ah!!!"

Like waking up from a nightmare, Gan Xiucheng screamed just after waking up from a coma.

Shen Yongjie, who hurriedly attached himself to Gan Xiucheng, asked with concern, "Xiucheng! How about it! Does it matter?"

Gan Xiucheng, gasping for breath and recovering for a long time, noticed that the Yuanyang divine sword fell not far away. The whole person no longer had the previous spirit, collapsed in Shen Yongjie's arms and said nothing.

Seeing that it didn't seem to be the time to say this, Shen Yongjie helped Gan Xiucheng up, quickly left his place and returned to the stand.

Finally, elder Huang, who waited until Shen Yongjie returned, took the initiative to ask:

"Elder Shen, this is about the quota of the Wuyun holy meeting..."

Without waiting for elder Huang to finish, Shen Yongjie naturally knew this situation. There was no explanation at all. He waved his hand and interrupted:

"Then give the quota to Chen Yu..."

With that, he didn't stay in place until elder Huang announced the final result, and quickly left here with Gan Xiucheng.

Seeing Shen Yongjie leave, elder Huang, who turned to look at elder an, nodded and smiled.

Then he came to the top of the stand and announced to everyone present:

"I announce that Chen Yu will take the place of emperor Tianzong in the number of people who will directly participate in the martial arts games this time!"

"Oh, roar! Chen Yu! Chen Yu! Chen Yu!"

"Yeah!!!"

"Great!!!"

After listening to elder Huang's announcement, several female disciples who spoke for Chen Yu didn't know whether they were deliberately angry. The other female disciples standing at Gan Xiucheng were still happy for Chen Yu from the bottom of their hearts and celebrated Chen Yu with great momentum.

Even Gan Xiucheng left with the help of Shen Yongjie. Naturally, these female disciples had no need to stay here. Biting their silver teeth, they turned around and left with a coquettish voice.

"Congratulations, little guy."

Looking at the lost quota, elder an took the lead in congratulating Chen Yu around him.

"The blessing of elder tuoan!!!"

"Ah, don't amuse yourself here, old man. You won the quota on your own. You deserve anything that can't be trusted by me."

Chen Yu didn't say much when he saw the old man pretending to be angry, but just grinned at elder an.

After getting the quota of the martial arts games, it means that Chen Yu is getting closer and closer to the talented Martial Arts Games, and Chen Yu is looking forward to it more and more.

The competition between Chen Yu and Gan Xiucheng has ended in the witness of all the elders. Everyone present has no objection to Chen Yu's winning the quota of the martial arts movement holy meeting.

An Yunshan and Chen Yu had no need to stay in Bidou square. Elder an turned around first and said to Chen Yu who didn't know what he was thinking:

"Let's go, little fellow. I'm afraid you'll be a celebrity in this book soon!" for elder an's ridicule, Chen Yu just lowered his head and smiled. He didn't care much about these false names.

Then, with the explanation of the elder of Anyun mountain, Chen Yu knew that in the next few days, he just had to wait for the other three disciples to come and go to the preselection war together.