After being dressed as a fine apprentice, he was spotted by the master

Shi Muyang: Mouth dislikes physical integrity

Chaoyan finished the competition quickly, and he dragged Chi Yu away as soon as the game was over.

"Slow down, watch someone." Chi Yu was dragged away by Chaoyan, and after trying to avoid the fourth person, he finally couldn't help but remind him.

Chao Yan didn't look back, but said: "Wan Qingdai's competition, do you still want to watch it?"

Chi Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, stood in front of Chaoyan with one long leg, and dragged him away with his backhand.

In terms of physical agility, Chi Yu is naturally much better than Chaoyan. Even though the further you go, the more people there are, the two of them still squeeze into the inner circle like fish.

"The third round of Lisi ring, Wan Qingdai, Zhou Fengshuo." The elder in charge of this ring announced loudly, there were three chairs placed in the other, and three elders made the judgment.

Everyone saw a woman walking slowly onto the ring, and Chi Yu suddenly remembered a description: Quietness is like flowers shining on water, and actions are like wind blowing willows.

This sentence is the most appropriate to describe Wan Qingdai. Chi Yu looked at her weak figure, with a gentle demeanor, not like a cultivator, but more like a boudoir girl raised by a wealthy family.

"Wan Qingdai, Wan Qingdai, Wan Qingdai!"

Countless male voices roared and cheered, and the crowd behind them were excited and squeezed forward desperately. Chi Yu couldn't stand still, his toes didn't move, but his body had passed the boundary line.

Chaoyan was not much better, he called out the names of several people around, and after a while, a few of their Southern Star Peak disciples came over, blocking a safe place for the two of them with his naked body.

Chi Yu let out a sigh of relief. There were more than a thousand people in 64 arenas. Good guy, at least more than 600 people gathered to watch this event.

On the ring stage, Wanqing Daisu raised her hand slightly, and a silver-white long sword appeared in her palm. She slightly parted her cherry lips, and said softly, "Senior Brother Zhou, I've offended you."

The voice was gentle and sweet, and half of the onlookers showed obsessed and intoxicated expressions.

Chi Yu nodded secretly, his appearance, body and voice were flawless, and the coldness of his coordinator, Mu Yang, was enough.

Because of Wan Qingdai's utterance, Chi Yu saw that Zhou Fengshuo had gone up at some time and was looking at Wan Qingdai with humility and tolerance.

It's just that there is no him in Wan Qingdai's eyes, and even more so in the eyes of everyone.

What Zhou Fengshuo used was also a sword. After seeing Li, the two stood facing each other far away, manipulating the flying swords to attack each other.

Chi Yu frowned, just now he saw the same thing about the Chaoyan competition, the two stood at opposite corners of the ring, fighting each other with flying swords.Bi De is precisely the level of proficiency in manipulating flying swords with spiritual consciousness and the ability to use spiritual power.

This is also the way most battles in the cultivation world look like. They never put themselves in danger. If they are more skilled, flying swords can get close to the opponent's body.

In the arena, the two just competed. If the situation was critical, the elders would have their own judges to stop them.

Wan Qingdai's raised wrists and sleeves slipped down, and a catkin danced to control the flying sword. It was better to call it a dance than a fight.

In Chi Yu's eyes, there were dozens of flaws in her body, but everyone was only intoxicated by that Miaoman's body, and didn't care that it was a battle at all.

At the beginning, Zhou Fengshuo had put in a good performance and released water appropriately in order to win the beauty to treat him differently, but after more than twenty moves, he was too stretched to take care of himself.

Chi Yu whispered: "The style is a bit more beautiful, not sharp enough, but the victory lies in the pure spiritual power and skilled operation. Wan Qingdai is sure to win."

Chaoyan's eyes were much less eager than others, and she was also one of the few sober people present.He covered his mouth with a fan and said in a low voice: "My master said that Wan Qingdai's actual combat experience is too weak, but fortunately she has a strong spiritual sense and some talent in alchemy, and she takes care of Yaotian carefully, otherwise he wouldn't want to be so delicate girl."

"Pfft, pretend!" Chi Yu couldn't help but burst out laughing when he thought of Wang Buliu's dry old man, with color in his eyes, and how he could say such a thing.

There was no suspense in the battle on the stage. Just as Chi Yu was talking with Chao Yan, Qing Dai's sword reached Zhou Fengshuo's throat.

Zhou Fengshuo's complexion changed several times, and finally he put on a gentleman's demeanor, surrendered and thanked.

Chi Yu's waist suddenly lit up, it was the waist badge that all disciples of the sect hung.

"My fight is about to start, remember to bring her here, I'll go first." Chi Yu gave Chao Yan a warning, turned around and after a lot of effort, finally squeezed out.

In order to prevent the disciples from missing their own fights, before the start of each ring, the elder in charge of the ring will send a signal to the next group of disciples. It is the phenomenon of the waist card glowing, so as to remind them to return to the ring quickly.

In the first few rounds, unless the strong and tyrannical ones met each other, the battles were very fast. The faster ones only needed a few moves, and the slower ones took only half a stick of kung fu.

Chi Yu ran from Lisi to Kansan, and the Lisi and Kansi were exactly diagonal, which meant that he traversed the entire examination room, and it took some time to squeeze out the crowd. A group of competitions is coming to an end.

"Phew, it's good to catch up." Chi Yu looked around, trying to find his opponent, but felt that the atmosphere was very wrong.

A keen intuition made him look at the elders' judging seat, only to see that there were supposed to be three judged elders, but now there were five sitting there.

The young man in the middle is gorgeously dressed and has an extremely handsome appearance. With his fingertips, he teases the colorful butterflies that are very inconsistent with the surrounding scenes, and the golden stamens at the end of his eyes tremble with his chuckle.The end of his eyes flicked over very lightly, a bit of amorous and half-provocative, and it completely appeared at the end of the eyes.

Chi Yu was secretly surprised. He was not surprised by this person's appearance and demeanor, but was surprised that the man was sitting in the middle, with Liu Ruzhou, Ren Shaojin, and the other two elders sitting on both sides.

Then the identity of this man is ready to be revealed.

Shi Muyang didn't even bother to watch the previous fights, why did this person come to see it in person?

While Chi Yu was thinking about it, the stalemate in the arena finally came to an end, and the elder in charge of the arena announced the result loudly, and said: "The sixth round of Kansan's arena, Chi Yu, He Jing. "

Chi Yu raised his head and walked onto the ring with a chuckle.

Their Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm is not good at this point, they have to step up to the arena step by step, unlike other Jindan disciples, who floated onto the stage with a single leap.

Chi Yu was not nervous at all, and was even complaining that his posture on stage was not handsome enough.

When he stood on the directional platform and looked down, he was really taken aback.

The audience was densely packed with human heads, at least 800 people.When did Chi Yu come here and didn't notice at all, the co-authors who had just seen Wan Qingdai just now came to see Chi Yu.

Chao Yan and Wan Qingdai were standing together, and Wen Zixian had already rushed over after the competition.The two punched him vigorously, and did the cheering moves Chi Yu taught them many times.

There were more onlookers than watching Wan Qingdai's fight, but the scene was eerily quiet. Even Gao Yiyang and the others who were standing in one place just had teasing eyes and did not dare to taunt Chi Yu out loud.

Chi Yu understood that all of this was thanks to that young man, Hua Jia, the suzerain of the Fengling Sect.

Hua Jia looked around, smiled and said to Liu Ruzhou and Ren Shaojin, "With so many disciples watching, didn't they all place a bet?"

Ren Shaojin sat upright, lowered his head slightly when he heard the words, and said in a very steady tone: "It's hard for a disciple to mess around, and it's hard to get into the elegant hall."

Hua Jia tapped the colorful butterflies with her fingertips, raised the tails of her eyes, looked at Liu Ruzhou arrogantly, and said, "I have also placed a bet, five thousand high-grade spirit stones, Ruzhou, guess which side I am betting on?"

Liu Ruzhou was well aware of Hua Jia's temper, he smiled on his pale and beardless face, and said with certainty: "Sect Master, you don't want to take back this spirit stone. Unfortunately, I also placed five thousand spirit stones, and I will definitely be able to get back the original." Kind of."

Cai Die hugged Hua Jia's fingertips with her paws, as if acting coquettishly, Hua Jia was noncommittal to Liu Ruzhou's words, he moved his fingers to tease Cai Die, and looked up at the ring.

He Jing had also come to the stage, and he raised his chin. Due to the bad atmosphere at the scene, he couldn't finish any of the sentences he had prepared for a long time, so he could only despise Chi Yu with a very dark look.

Chi Yu looked at the ordinary He Jing, completely ignored his eyes, bowed and saluted, and said directly: "Don't cry if you hurt later."

"You!" He Jing didn't expect Chi Yu to say such a sentence, he glanced at the audience, swallowed his anger and said, "Hmph, it's not certain who will cry."

The elder in charge of the arena called out, and He Jing quickly called out his sword, and pointed at Chi Yu with two fingers together.

He wanted to strike first, taking advantage of Chi Yu, a fool who forgot to take the magic weapon, and tried to take Chi Yu down with one move.

Did Chi Yu really forget to take the magic weapon? His eyes changed instantly after the elder yelled "begin", a very faint domineering and fierce aura emerged, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed out with a stamp of his right foot.

Didn't take the magic weapon, didn't avoid the flying sword, but went up to it alone?

The outer disciples' faces were full of confusion, but the inner disciples instantly understood Chi Yu's intentions.

When the flying sword struck Chi Yu's body, he dodged several times erratically, and rushed straight to He Jing.

As an outer disciple, He Jing had never been exposed to Shi Muyang's fighting style, so he had never seen a cultivator fighting like this.

Seeing Chi Yu approaching, he turned around and ran away in a panic, losing energy to direct Feijian.

Realizing that the threat of the flying sword behind him disappeared, Chi Yu's mouth curled slightly.

If this person keeps his mind and continues to attack with the flying sword, he may have to avoid it first, but now that this person turns around and runs away, how can he outrun Chi Yu?

The next moment Chi Yu's body was approaching, he grinned when the other party turned back in horror, and kicked hard: "Goodbye."

"Ahhhh!" He Jing screamed loudly and flew straight out of the ring.

There was silence on the stage, and even more silence off the stage.

Chi Yu is very innocent. The inner disciples have all seen him being abused by Shi Muyang, and they have also witnessed the changes in his physical fitness. It stands to reason that even if he was hit by him, they would at least choose to protect themselves with a body shield instantly.

But he had never seen He Jing so stupid, he just flew out screaming and screaming, without any protection.

This, beating the opponent to vomit blood and faint, is it too much?

The elder in charge of the arena took a look at Hua Jia, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "The sixth match of Kansan's arena, Chi Yu wins!"

The onlookers in the audience finally came to their senses, all of them looked passionate, and seemed to have countless words of greetings to Chi Yu's relatives, but they all forcibly held back.

He is clearly a cultivator, but he won the competition with physical training, what kind of victory is this?

Hua Jia did not refute this result, no matter how dissatisfied and angry everyone was, no one dared to question it.They bowed in the direction of Hua Jia, and then turned and left angrily.

Hua Jia didn't care how everyone was feeling, he just smiled and squinted at a certain place in the sky, his eyes were full of see-through jokes.

In the Danggui hall, Shi Muyang, who was watching the scene with a magic lens, was still indifferent. He met Hua Jia's eyes from the air, and then glanced away.

Shi Muyang's posture was indifferent, as if the person who said he didn't look, but secretly peeked was not him.