The paranoid hero who is about to wear clothes is squeamish again

Chapter 274
They thought that the brothers on the stage must have a chance to win, but in the end...

The results were surprising.

Where does senior brother have the chance to win?
It can only be regarded as excessive conceit.

See what it looks like on the field now?
Their roaming senior brother knelt on one knee, his pupils seemed to lose focus.

His long blade fell to the ground.

There was a panic.

Everyone was surprised, but still a little puzzled, "Brother? What's wrong with you?"

The young monk knelt on one knee, and he heard the voices in the audience...

But, if you hear it, what’s the use?
A mouthful of blood seemed to suddenly rise in his heart, and it was stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow back.

Qi Cheng also found it quite strange, she just pulled out the Yuhua sword, she never thought that the blade was out of the sheath, but in an instant, she knocked down the monk, "Are you okay?"

It seems that Fu Yucheng does not deceive her, and the wandering people are indeed as weak as he said.

The young monk was speechless. After a long while, he opened his lips and said with lip language, "Monster... witch."

"It's clearly because you're not good at learning." Qi Cheng frowned, subconsciously rebutting him.

What witch?She is clearly a lady.

The lady was said to be a demon girl, and Qi Cheng felt very depressed.

Yuhuajian also seemed to be aware of Qi Cheng's thoughts, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if comforting Qi Cheng.

But with the slight tremor of the Yuhua sword, the young monk's sword that fell on the ground seemed to be afraid too, the blade of the sword groaned softly, and shrank back a few steps.

At this time, the people in the audience noticed the long sword in Qi Cheng's hand sharply, and covered their lips, a little surprised.

A monk was surprised and surprised at the same time, "This... this is the Yuhua Sword? A certain Yuhua Sword that I have only seen in ancient books!"

"The Jade Flower Sword? The legendary last sword that the Immortal Lord forged before his death?"

"Aren't you kidding me? Immortal Master Fuyu's sword, no matter how powerful Fuyu Immortal Master is, he won't be able to get such a sword easily, okay?"

"I seem to smell a sour smell..."

The monk's eyes turned red when he was retorted sourly, "It's just a fake, you're so sour."

"That's not a fake. Have you seen the sword in Senior Brother's hand? Ordinary swords have always been courteous to divine swords like the Yuhua Sword."

While the audience was chattering, Fuyu's clone got onto the competition stage.

Dressed in white, he looked glamorous.The tails of his eyes were slightly raised, and his fair cheeks undoubtedly captivated all living beings.

His eyes fell on Qi Cheng, and he said three words indifferently, Jingui was too expensive, "Well, it's okay."

With a flick of his hand, the young monk kneeling on the stage seemed to have released some kind of restraint on his body.

The young monk stood up. After all, he was still willing to admit defeat. He held his hands in a fist-cup salute with Qi Cheng and said, "Yes, admit defeat."

It doesn't matter if the skills are inferior to people, or the sword is inferior to people.

In the end, he was the one who lost with one move.

Qi Cheng still remembered that he said she was a witch, raised his chin, and said coldly, "Yeah."

After finally calming down, the young monk became irritable again.

What's the big deal? Are you looking down on him?
He glared at Qi Cheng fiercely, but had no choice but to see Qi Cheng being blocked by Fu Yu, and all his angry eyes fell on Luo Fu Yu.

Before he finished staring at him, he first looked away embarrassingly.

Who dares to stare at the Immortal on Fuyu Island?

Everyone really wanted to step on Fuyu to be the immortal, but they didn't dare to be disrespectful to Fuyu on the surface.

(End of this chapter)