Choose Wanjie from Douluo

"Xiao Yicai, a disciple of Tongtian Peak, learned the clever tricks from Junior Brother Changsheng?"

A figure jumped onto the ring. He was graceful and heroic. He could be described as a dragon or a phoenix among people, a leader of the younger generation.

"A new disciple, even if he is reincarnated as a god, cannot be a match for his senior brother."

Many disciples of Tongtian Peak think so.

Without him, Daoxuan, the leader of the entire Qingyun sect, is the strongest, far superior to the other leaders. Famous teachers give birth to great disciples.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you are the best. You can definitely teach this annoying guy a lesson."

Tian Linger was also filled with joy and cheered for him in public.

"Junior Brother Changsheng will undoubtedly win this battle, but I don't want to use his hands to defeat the enemy."

Lu Xueqi looked confused. She already knew that Junior Brother Changsheng would not compete for the No. 1 spot in the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, so she felt very regretful.

"Qingyun Breaking Sky Sword."

Xiao Yicai's first move was a shocking killing move. He used the master's personal magic weapon to activate the spiritual energy in the surrounding air, and instantly thrust out a giant sword energy several meters long.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xiao has mastered my Qingyun's supreme sword move. Not even a hundred-year-old monster dared to take this blow head-on."

"Forgive me that no matter what method Li Changsheng uses, it will be useless. In the face of absolute strength, all the fancy skills are vulnerable."

The disciples watching the battle felt that the overall situation had been decided and the winner was about to be decided.

"Eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, the flying dragon is in the sky."

Li Changsheng rose into the air, avoiding the giant sword energy in front of him, running the innate foundation-building Taoist tire, and raised his hand to shoot out a giant dragon that flew into the air.

"Pfft..."

The strong palm force fell continuously on Xiao Yicai's body, causing him to cough up blood. The bones in his body buzzed and many ribs were broken.

"Bold Li Changsheng, what kind of palm technique are you doing? My Qingyun sect definitely doesn't have this kind of technique?"

Tian Buyi, the leader of Dazhu Peak, launched an attack in front of everyone, his face full of anger.

"Okay, this guy is indeed an evil heretic. He practices all the magic palm techniques. No wonder he has advanced so quickly."

As his master, Master Shuiyue did not immediately refute, but muttered secretly in his heart.

"This is a palm technique I created myself, called the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Li Changsheng smiled indifferently and slowly landed on the ring. His expression was calm and calm from beginning to end.

"That's nonsense. Just a little kid like you can create such a palm technique. Do you think all the experts in my sect are just doing it for free?"

Tian Buyi chuckled, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"I don't know about others.

But if a leader like you, with your body type, is a hard worker, all the disciples in Qingyun know that! "

This damn fat guy always makes trouble for himself all day long.

Li Changsheng didn't show any fear when facing him head-on.

"Alright, Immortality will win this battle."

A stream of light streaked across the sky, and the leader Daoxuan personally arrived here.

"Why?

Master, I am your disciple!

If you don’t accept it, you would rather die than obey..."

Xiao Yicai was furious, and the blood in his body was almost violent. He began to transform into a beast, and his aura was rising steadily, increasing three times in the blink of an eye.

"Gentlemen, the thief who stole the Qiankun Jiuyi Cauldron may be this orc."

It just so happened that a scapegoat came to my door. It was useless if I didn’t use it!

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Xiao Yicai, who had transformed into a beast, had lost his mind and had only one thought, which was to tear the person in front of him into pieces with his fangs and claws.

"The sword is coming..."

Facing the orcs in front of him, Li Changsheng didn't dare to make a big move and hurriedly used the Shushan Sword Controlling Technique.

"Junior Brother Changsheng, take the sword!"

At the critical moment, Lu Xueqi threw the sword forward.

"Clanging..."

Li Changsheng did not use his soul power, but only resisted slightly. The long sword in his hand violently collided with the incoming fangs and claws, creating crackling sparks.

"Thieves who dare to kill people in front of us must be punished!"

Cangsong Taoist took action personally, and suddenly a sword light flashed through the air and chopped off his head.

"Junior brother, why don't you catch him alive, interrogate him to find out the specific situation, and find out the whereabouts of the other thief?"

The leader Daoxuan was very puzzled and had a trace of doubt.

"It's just that someone has a guilty conscience and is afraid that his identity will be exposed!"

Li Changsheng looked at Taoist Cangsong with contempt. This old Yinbi acted too quickly.

"Senior brother, I saw the orcs attacking our genius Chang Sheng. I was worried that something might happen, so I shot him to death."

He spoke very calmly, and his kind eyes fell on Li Changsheng, showing the complete care of the young talents by the elders.

"Reporting to the leader, the results of the third round of the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition have come out, and there are still eight disciples left."

The other arenas have already decided the winner, and it is basically as expected, with one exception.

Zhang Xiaofan from Dazhu Peak actually won again, which simply broke the imagination of the Qingyun Sect disciples, and their eyes almost fell to the floor.

"Okay, you are all the leaders of the younger generation of my Qingyun lineage, I would like to congratulate you in advance.

Tomorrow's battle is the top priority, the top four will be determined, and the battle of the leaders is also scheduled for tomorrow, so be prepared! "

Cangsong Taoist cheered for the disciples who were promoted this time, and inspired everyone with true feelings.

As for the leader Daoxuan, he suppressed the sadness in his heart and thought about his apprentice Xiao Yicai.

That is his first disciple!

After putting in countless efforts, the result was a thieving orc who sneaked into Qingyun, which is very sad.

"Senior brother, don't be too sad. You still have to support Qingyun. There is still a thief who has not been exposed. Please forgive me!"

Tian Buyi supported Daoxuan and kept trying to relieve him. The two of them slowly walked towards the main hall.

"Junior Brother Changsheng, I have something to tell you."

When the show was over, Lu Xueqi suddenly called out to Li Changsheng, and then walked towards Xiaozhu Peak alone.

"Senior Sister Xueqi, wait for me."

Li Changsheng always felt that the other party was acting strange these days, so he followed him reluctantly.

On the moon platform.

The white figures dance gracefully, and the sword light stretches all around, moving with the soft moonlight, full of poetic and picturesque scenery.

"As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon..."

It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the fluttering snow is like the flowing wind..."

Facing this situation, he thought of Luo Shenfu and couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"Poetry is good poetry, is it pleasant?

He is really not a good person! "

Lu Xueqi let out a long sigh, then turned around and held her sword, pointing it at the person in front of her.

"Ding dong!

Congratulations to Lu Xueqi for getting +10 favorability towards her master. "

The system's reminder sound makes people speechless.

Damn, didn't you say that your favorability has increased?

This cold and proud expression, no matter how you look at it, it means that you are going to hack me to death in minutes?

Li Changsheng couldn't help but take a deep breath and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Xueqi, are you pointing your sword at me?"

"Junior Brother Changsheng, are you related to the theft of the Qiankun Jiuyi Cauldron?

Senior Brother Xiao turned into a beast. Did you secretly cast a spell? "

Showdown.

Lu Xueqi looked calm, held the sword tightly in her jade hand, pointed at Li Changsheng, and questioned him head on.