Obviously not the protagonist, but the villain came at me

Chapter 32: Learn Eighteen Skills!
The next day.

The grand finale begins.

The number of people on the scene is unprecedented!Even the top leaders of the Qianlingzong major forces came to wait and see!
Speaking of yesterday's semi-final match, it can only be said to be dull.

When Xu Beisheng fought Su Yan, someone released the fog barrier, and the outside world didn't know what happened, and the battle ended.

Yu Ziying's battle against Lin Po was a one-sided crush, and there was nothing to watch.

And this time when Xu Beisheng faced off against Yu Ziying, both of them were disciples of the Lingmen. As a member of the new generation, Xu Beisheng was able to make it this far, which surprised countless disciples.

Can Xu Beisheng create another miracle and defeat his own saint sister?

After half an hour.

After the scene was set up, the auditorium was full of disciples, and Xu Beisheng and Yu Ziying also walked out of the ring.

"Oh! My goddess, Lady Saint, you must work hard and win the championship!"

"Although that Xu Beisheng is not bad looking, he is still a talented new disciple... But I am still just Senior Sister Yu Ziying!"

Without any suspense, the battle has not yet started, and most of the spectators are inclined to Yu Ziying's victory.

On the ring stage, the two watched from the air, their faces were indifferent at this moment.

Xu Beisheng was waiting to lose.

Even if I got some kind of "Enlightenment Talisman" from the system yesterday, according to the explanation, it means that the martial arts used by the designated target can be perfectly learned and reproduced within one hour after use.

But whether to learn or not is one thing, and whether Yu Ziying is ruthless or not is another.

He was ruthless and defeated him directly. This so-called enlightenment spell was useless.

Immediately afterwards, the elder referee stepped forward, briefly explained the process, and said "Start" loudly, and the game officially kicked off!

On the stage, Yu Ziying did not take the initiative to attack, but quietly looked at Xu Beisheng, and smiled softly:
"Remember what I said yesterday? I'll be here and give you some good advice."

"...Well, it's time for Senior Sister Lao."

These heroines fight and fight, do they talk so much?

Yu Ziying's sudden opening scared Xu Beisheng into thinking that it would be exactly the same as yesterday's match against Hei Yanchuan.

Fortunately, after she said a word, she drew out the silver sword and pointed it straight at Xu Beisheng!
Xu Beisheng also took out the prepared sword, ready to fight.

Lingmen has always focused on sword cultivation, so after he entered the sect, Qiao Ruoxue equipped him with a sword in time, and when he faced Yu Ziying, who was experienced in swordsmanship, he felt oppressed at that moment.

"Enlighten the spell, use it!"

Xu Beisheng said silently in his heart, thinking that he lost this time!
Being able to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition for the first time, and reaching a point that even Lin Po could not reach, he felt very satisfied.

The only flaw is that he has become Yu Ziying's junior.

brush--

Before long, Yu Ziying's sword pierced Xu Beisheng's arm and sleeve like a shining stream of light.

She is serious!
tear.

At that moment, the wound overflowed with blood, and the pain made him calm down. He quickly used his body skills and sword blade to resist Yu Ziying's sword combo.

After barely resisting, Xu Beisheng himself retreated several steps in succession.

"It looks like a flower, but it's so fierce when fighting... She really deserves to be the heroine." Xu Beisheng thought to himself.

Although Yu Ziying had a bad mouth in Daoyin's necklace on weekdays, Xu Beisheng still felt weak when there was a real fight.

After all, he didn't have too many requirements on his own cultivation path, he just wanted to hug Lin Po's thigh to live, and he never thought that there would be such a confrontation.

But the next second-

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully realizing the effect of the spell, and has learned the first form of the 'Liuyue Sword Art' performed by Yu Ziying, dripping water to stab the cold!"

What?
So you have learned the first technique of Lingmen's unique skill, Liuyue swordsmanship?

Xu Beisheng was puzzled for a moment, and a moving picture of a villain squandering a sword suddenly played in his mind. Immediately afterwards, these actions were deeply imprinted in his memory, like a needle prick!
But the mental pain is definitely worth it!
Xu Beisheng raised his face slowly, cupped his fists at Yu Ziying and smiled:
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your guidance, come again!"

Yu Ziying glanced at him blankly, saying that she was pointing him out, but in fact, she just wanted to bully this future junior in front of so many people.

Second, I want to get revenge on Xu Beisheng!Who told him to always scold himself in the Daoyin necklace, scolding him more than Hei Yanchuan!
But seeing the burning heat in Xu Beisheng's eyes, Yu Ziying's heart trembled.

He looks like he really likes being bullied by himself?
"it is good!"

After responding, Yu Ziying swung her sword again and charged towards Xu Beisheng swiftly, using the Liuyue sword technique, the second move, watching the moon flow!

……

"The winner! Yu Ziying! Congratulations to her for becoming the champion of the sixth sect grand competition!"

On the ring, following the elder referee's order, all the disciples in the audience cheered happily:
"Oh oh oh! Congratulations, Lady Saint!"

"Although Senior Sister Yu is crushing one-sidedly! But seeing her chic swinging sword is so pleasing to the eye!"

"That's right, we are also lucky. We were able to see Saintess Yu use a full eighteen moves of the Liuyue swordsmanship! Most of them can't understand, but that Xu Beisheng still seems to have more fun."

"What are you still thinking about? Are you almost unable to stand without seeing others? If you continue to beat me, I'm afraid it will be a real hiccup."

Ignored the gossip of the disciples in the audience.

Xu Beisheng stood on the ring with his legs trembling slightly, touched the scars on his body, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth...

Yu Ziying!You are so ruthless.

It hurts!
But also so cool!

Who would have imagined that in this one-hour battle, he would instantly learn the entire Lingmen secret art?

Even though Xu Beisheng learned it, Yu Ziying injured his body in many places, coupled with lack of physical strength, he couldn't use any of the poses.

Besides, if he used it out of thin air, it would also surprise Yu Ziying, because Xu Beisheng joined Lingmen for only a week, and he didn't even receive the exercises, so how could he learn the unique skills?

Overall, it's still worth it!
Xu Beisheng gritted his teeth secretly, and when he got off the ring in pain, Yu Ziying, who had just finished the awards ceremony, hurried to him.

Looking up, Xu Beisheng looked at her. Yu Ziying's face was full of sincere worry. She grabbed Xu Beisheng's hand and stuffed some small porcelain bottles:

"Junior Brother, I'm sorry, the sword has no eyes, and I accidentally hit harder when I was fighting. Here is the fourth-grade healing pill, which can heal all wounds on your body within 5 minutes. There is also this cold spirit grass, you can use it to wipe the wounds." , without leaving any scars."

"Senior Sister Yu..."

At that moment, Xu Beisheng suddenly didn't hate Yu Ziying so much.

Her gentle and worried expression really touched Xu Beisheng's heart.

"Bei Sheng, are you alright?" Suddenly, Qin Dong's voice came from behind.

Xu Beisheng was alert, and quickly shook off Yu Ziying's hand, stuffed the medicine bottle into the Qiankun bag, thanked Yu Ziying, then turned around and smiled to find Qin Dong.

Come on, don't think too much about it.

No matter how attractive Yu Ziying and Hei Yanchuan were, they were still Lin Po's favorites in the end.

It is enough for him to have Qin Dong.

In the distance, looking at the backs of Xu Beisheng and Qin Dong leaving, Yu Ziying stood on the ring, receiving the cheers and applause from the crowd, but her heart was inexplicably cold.

"Sure enough, the strike just now was a little lighter. I should strike his leg a few more times." She thought.

(End of this chapter)