Liang Yufeng looked at the sword Gang flying back and forth, but sighed, he can be thick skinned, has been flying thousands of miles away, but it does not mean that he won. He is the second disciple of qiushuishan. He enjoys an indisputable position and support in Dahan. He is also one of the few real people in Dahan. Countless pairs of eyes stare at him, and every move will be magnified infinitely.

The master ordered him to return.

Flying back to Qiushui mountain, the people of magic heaven Pavilion and the disciples of Qiushui mountain watch Liang Yufeng.

Liang Yu's eyes fall on Yu Shangrong when he enters the arena. Yu Shangrong has put away Jiangang, and the wind is light and the clouds are light, as if nothing happened.

He said to Yu Shangrong, "I lost."

Although he didn't win or lose in the fight, Yu Shangrong's dominance was obviously higher than his opponent's. Liang Yufeng was not a fool. He had to pull his neck to be stubborn. He not only lost his skills, but also lost his people.

"Yes." Yu Shangrong road.

Liang Yu Feng turned around, knelt down to Chen Fu and said, "my apprentice is not good at learning. He has disgraced the reputation of Qiushui mountain. Please deal with it."

Chen Fu said: "victory and defeat are the common affairs of soldiers. It is the best policy to be brave after knowing the shame. Do you understand? "

"I understand." Liang Yufeng said.

Chen Fu added: "remember the first lesson I taught you as a teacher?"

All the ten disciples of Qiushui mountain raised their ears and listened carefully.

All the pride disappeared after the failure of the eldest and the second. It seemed that only Shifu could support the whole world. It seemed that Qiushui mountain would never fall as long as Shifu was there. Chen Fu left qiushuishan and even Dahan people too much faith and soul support.

"The road of practice is long. We should always remember that there is a day outside and there are people outside." Chen Fu said.

Chen Fu is the only saint who confronts Tai Xu. He is the only one who understands everything in the world. In Tai Xu's opinion, he is just a drop in the ocean.

The fight between the ants, God has not seen, also lazy to see, the collapse of heaven, ants do not even have the ability to perceive, will disappear from the world.

Liang Yufeng worshiped piously, raised his voice and said, "thank you for your instruction."

"Go down." Chen Fudao.

"Yes."

Liang Yufeng retreated to one side.

After the contest, duanmusheng could not bear it for a long time.

He didn't like the second elder martial brother's playing method at all. He immediately mentioned the overlord gun. In the entrance, his eyes were like fire. The gun pointed at the crowd and said, "you, come out!"

He pointed to Zhou Guang, the third disciple of Qiushui mountain.

Zhou Guang was stunned for a moment. The disciples who thought Duan Musheng had no spirit suddenly felt a strong momentum from Duan Musheng.

Whoo!

Duanmusheng takes back the Bawang gun, sticks it on his back, raises it down, and raises his arm slightly, majestic.

Originally, Zhou Guang was very confident to defeat duanmusheng. No matter from which angle, he didn't think duanmusheng had the style of a strong man. But now Zhou Guang felt guilty.

But he can't show it.

How can the disciples of Qiushui mountain be looked down upon?

"I've been waiting for a long time." Duanmusheng reminded.

If they don't come again, the flowers will wither.

The disciples of Qiushui mountain are very embarrassed.

In the face of this merciless ridicule, they can only accept.

Zhou Guang looked at Duan Musheng, who was full of muscle and strong lines, and felt more and more that he was powerful and not simple.

Finally, he walked out of the court under the attention of all the people. He said in a loud voice: "although I am the third disciple of Qiushui mountain, my talent is very poor, far inferior to the fourth and fifth. But If my teacher has a life, how can I give in? Even if I lose, my power should be training and learning. I hope my brother will give me advice. "

Even if you lose, you won't be too ugly.

Duanmusheng is not happy, Bawang gun points at old Siyun with smile, said: "then I'll compete with you, change a position. Although the order of age is important, strength is more important. Bullying is not my style, let alone... "

Ming Shiyin interjected: "no, I just like bullying. Third Elder martial brother, don't be blind. Since ancient times, is there justice in the world of practice? In a word - all losers are weak. "

“……”

Duanmusheng glared at him, "in a word, I don't like bullying, but if you insist on it, I have to accompany you."

“???” Yun Tongxiao.

Who insists on that, fool?

Speechless, crying and laughing.

Cloud with a smile cough, smile: "well said, I hope I can support brother three moves."

One more step back.

Duanmusheng is more and more angry. What's three moves? It's not fun at all. If you don't fight for hundreds of rounds, can you call it a decent fight?

Duanmusheng held up his overlord's gun and said in a loud voice: "in the magic Pavilion, you can choose one! Don't say I didn't give you a chance! "

When this was said, people in the magic Pavilion looked at each other.

The disciples of Qiushui mountain are talking about it. What's the song?

Chen Fu said with a smile, "brother Lu, you are a very interesting disciple."

"He has always been so straightforward," Lu said

"Then, let them go?"

"Follow them."

Lu Zhou and Chen Fu didn't intend to interfere, so they let them do it by themselves.

Magic pavilion has won two victories. Even if it loses in the third game, it's not a shame. Moreover, the overall strength of magic Pavilion is not weak. No matter how much Qiushui mountain wants to win, it can't choose a hundred robbers Dongming with the strength of real people. That only shows that it's shameless, but it can't prove how strong Qiushui mountain is.

That's what I said.

But Yun Tongxiao really wants to pick a weaker opponent.

He looks quickly, or find the best one. After winning, he selects his opponent again. At that time, he doesn't know his opponent's strength. It's not humiliating and can boost his morale.

So Who is the favorite?

Yun Tongxiao's eyes fell on the four elders -- lengluo with a silver mask, arms in his arms, standing straight, cold, breath threatening, this is the master's demeanor, excluding; Zuo Yushu holding the Panlong stick, leaning on the ground, Panlong patterns faint light, showing mysterious power, excluding; pan Litian's body is bent, his waist golden gourd contains brilliance, eyebrows Yujian always has a faint smile. It's not a person who has gone through life and death. He can't be so free and easy to exclude. Hua Wudao is a little more restrained, but his posture is conservative and his breath is introverted. He's a cautious person who can't exclude.

Those two young people are a good choice, like the valet It looks like the best dish, but it's hard to choose a follower to compete with.

Yun Tongxiao continues to choose.

He wanted to pick the skinny one with a smile on his lips, but just now he introduced himself. He seems to be the fourth disciple of the magic heaven Pavilion. If he dares to interrupt the Third Elder martial brother, he'd better forget it. Maybe it's a sinister thing.

At last, his eyes fell on Zhu Honggong, who was shorter, chubby, with a simple face and could fall asleep at any time, and said:

"can you compete with this brother?"

They all looked at the flood.

Duanmusheng also looked in the past.

"Eighth younger martial brother?"

Zhu Honggong was also a little surprised, pointing to himself: "me?"

I want to watch the play and stare for a while. I don't want to compete with each other!

Yun Tong said with a smile, "please."

Zhu Honggong said, "isn't that appropriate?"

"It's just a duel. It's not a fight for life." Cloud with smile invitation way.

"I'm so weak in my cultivation. It's a shame to lose." Zhu Honggong said.

Yun Tongxiao thought that this product is really smart. He can't give him a chance to learn the same way he did just now: "it doesn't matter. If I win by luck, how about I pick another opponent?"

By implication, if you win, the weak will not win.

Duanmusheng didn't think so much about it at all. He urged: "Lao Ba, don't miss such a good exercise opportunity."

"Oh. All right

Zhu Honggong came out reluctantly.

Some of the disciples of Qiushui mountain laugh in a low voice.

Looking at the posture of walking, and the expression, we know that this person must be the most famous dish in the magic Pavilion.

Zhu Hong came to the scene, raised his fists, Shua

The ring was buttoned up.

Yun Tong said with a smile: "it's a special weapon. There are few people who use it."

"Hey, hey, I rely on my fist!" Zhu Honggong opened his eyes and charged on the ground.

Although Zhu Honggong was possessed by the devil and practiced a lot in Tiange, Ji Tiandao only passed on half of his nine robbers Leigang in those years. His playing skills and other skills were all in his own imagination, and no one has taught them yet. Nine rob Lei gang or Lu Zhou later make up, so this operation revealed timid, no rules and routines.

When he rushes to yuntongxiao's body, yuntongxiao is cautious. The virtual shadow flashes and the space moves.

Seeing this, Yu Zhenghai said, "the power of Tao?"

This is the biggest way for the practitioners to master the power of Tao.

I didn't expect that Yun Tongxiao would directly exert the power of Tao.

With the same level of real people, the power of Tao can offset each other, while Lao Ba, obviously, has not reached the realm of real people.

Bang!

All the floods flew forward.

Yun Tongxiao appeared behind him and clapped him on the back.

No suspense.

With a cry of astonishment, when they rushed forward, they took advantage of the opportunity to overturn, forced to land, and retreated a few steps.

"Good guy, the power of Tao." All the floods share the same way.

Cloud with smile strange way: "brother how many life?"

Originally, Zhu Honggong didn't want to fight, but after being slapped, so many people were laughing, and he immediately had the strength to admit defeat and rushed to the front.

"I have no destiny!"

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

Fist Gang burst out!

Each fist is like a dragon, going hand in hand.

Yun Tongxiao feels his power and strength, and only thinks that he is joking.

Such a powerful force, how can it have no life.

Yun Tongxiao takes a series of handprints, bang bang, Bang Collide with that fist gang.

He didn't exert the power of Tao, so it would be too hard to win. To win, at least he had to win something beautiful.

The palm print is accurate, which defeats the fist gang.

"Get up!" Yun Tongxiao suddenly put out a huge handprint.

All the floods were thrown out.

Xiaoyuan'er and conch cover their eyes at the same time and watch the battle through their fingers.

It's too bad.

Putong.

All the floods fell to the ground together. Ouch, they cried.

The crowd roared with laughter.

Cloud with smile is frown, really pick the most dish? It's too delicious!

He took a furtive look at master Chen Fu's expression. He was not happy.

This

Regardless of the overall situation, qiushuishan's face and dignity can not be lost. If we win this game, we will continue to challenge!

Yun Tongxiao walked towards the flood and said, "brother, I won't be fooled by you!"

This is to show that Zhu Honggong is acting.

Even if he knew it was not, he would say so.

When he came to him, his strength scattered and he wrapped up all the floods.

One hand.

Zhu Hong's chubby body bounced up, his fists staggered, bang!

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