The disciples looked at the competition platform with sorrow. Younger martial brother Chu, they tried their best. It's a pity that you can't be loved by the leader
Huh???
The next scene, but let all people are stunned there
After Chu Yicheng forced a sudden attack on Fu Yanjie's abdomen, Fu Yanjie's knife in the sky didn't fall, but was frozen in the air. Until Shi Shiran of Chu Yicheng stood up and went back several steps in succession, Fu Yanjie's big sword still did not fall.
"Bang..." With a sound, the knife fell to the ground.
"Er..." The hoarse voice from Fu Yan knot mouth, his two eyes stare bigger than cow's eyes, extremely exaggerated protruding, it seems that the next second to jump out of the eye socket.
Slowly kneel down on the ground, hands painfully covering the abdomen, like a fish out of the water, the body curled up, the cold sweat on the forehead dripped like a rainstorm, the white foam in the water mixed with saliva and blood, flowing out together.
Although Chu Yicheng did not repel Fu Yanjie's half step, his fierce power penetrated Fu Yanjie's body protecting aura. The furious energy entered his body and wandered freely among his internal organs.
As a result, Fu Yanjie lost his fighting power in a moment of great pain.
If you don't come to attack the handsome face of this hall, maybe we will consider it and play with you for a while.
Chu Yicheng looked down at Fu Yanjie, who was in agony at his feet, and said coldly in a low voice: "those who insult others will always be humiliated.". If you take revenge again, you will be insulting yourself. "
Fu Yanjie is still curled up on the ground, unable to say a word clearly.
"Fu Yanjie fell to the ground for more than ten seconds! Cangshan school Chu Yicheng wins
Chu Yicheng walked off the test platform without delay. Fu Yanjie was still crouching on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time. After a long time, two of his classmates went up and dragged him down.
The disciples of the clan who had been waiting to watch the good play suddenly gaped and looked at each other.
"What's the situation? Did Fu Yanjie fail? "
"It should be prince Yi's strike that happened to hit Fu Yanjie's Dantian valve, which made Fu Yanjie completely lose his strength It will lead to such a result
"Well, that seems to be the only explanation. It seems that our second prince has a bit of good luck this round. "
Chu Yicheng walked off the test bench with relaxed steps, and with the joy of victory on his face, he waved to Guzhong and Zhou ruoxiao happily and said, "master! Uncle! I won
"If you dare to lose, don't come back." The ancient bell pretended to be serious. Although the mouth said so, but in the eyes is can not hide the joy.
After all, our ancient leader's favorite thing is that those who despise him and his disciples are beaten in the face.
When Chu Yicheng was about to return to the venue, he suddenly felt a trace of murderous air coming The murderous spirit is very slight, but from small to large, there are too many people who want to kill him, so that his perception of murderous spirit has become stronger.
He turned his head in an instant, and his eyes were opposite to the master who released his murderous spirit In a moment, he withdrew his eyes and returned to his seat.
People in neon palace Oh, big brother, you are really thinking about how to kill me all the time.
The first day of the preliminary match is in full swing, just as Guzhong expected, the rhythm of the whole round will be very fast, especially the preliminary stage.
It is because there is a big difference between the disciples of the ten major sects and those of the ordinary Wuli sect. Only one hour later, half of the 90 competitions have been conducted. If the disciples of the ten major sects compete with the disciples of the ordinary Wuli sect, there will be only two results, either the ordinary disciples will give up the competition automatically, or they will be the ordinary disciples Second.
Especially when they meet the famous young disciples in Shangjing, most of them will admit defeat directly. After all, the competition is for the honor of winning, not for killing themselves.
After all, there is a huge difference in strength. The weak side will never be able to recover completely and even affect the future cultivation. This kind of situation is not absent, but also very common.
However, if the ordinary sect meets the disciples of the common sect, and the disciples of the ten major sects meet the disciples from the same sect, it will take a little time.
However, there are only a few of them, which belong to the type of bitter struggle. However, it is worth mentioning that the opponents of Cangshan sect will not admit defeat in all competitions participated by Cangshan sect disciples.
After all, these people have never shown their face in the competition in Beijing, and all the things about the big match of Cangshan faction are rumors. Who knows whether it is the plot of Cangshan sect.
Even those who were afraid of the prestige of the ten major sects dared to challenge Lin Xiao, Xiao Tian, Luo He and other disciples.
In the end, I couldn't help falling into a hemiplegia. I didn't want to talk about the lack of arms and legs.
After all... Xiaotian and Luohe are afraid that their opponents will surrender, and there is no place to spread the fire in the nest!
In the next few contests, no exception, no matter the disciples of the ten major sects or the ordinary sects, they would be beaten up and thrown down once they met the people of Cangshan sect.Only the one who faces Wang XingKong is a little better, because the competition can't deliberately kill people, otherwise it will be disqualified.
Lao Wang, who is not very cruel to us, wields his sword as soon as he draws his sword. The "brush brush brush" gives the other party a washing, cutting and blowing, and cuts the same hairstyle of the host of a blind date show.
Finally, the contest ended with the scream of the disciple collapsing with his head in his arms.
"Hiss --"
the audience who watched the competition at that time could not help touching their own cold head when they saw the naked head on the stage.
At the same time, all of them exclaimed with shock: "this man has only one arm, how to do it..."
"Cangshan sect has won seven games in a row!"
"Yes... Maybe this year, Cangshan sect will have a chance to return to its peak?"
Some older martial artists, recalling the prosperity of Cangshan school when headmaster Bai was still alive, had different predictions about the results of the round election.
"Hehe, it's still early. Luoyunzong and Qingdao sect have won eight games in a row."
"What's more, the first two years of Cangshan school had good results in the preliminary competition, but when it came to the final..."
the old man who had previously hoped for the Cangshan school had a dim expression, "well, what this young man said is reasonable. Let's see the result."
"Let's invite the students from the 23rd competition, the seventh competition, to come on stage."
"Ah, it seems that I have been to Cangshan sect again."
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