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

cold first meeting

Chi Yu didn't know the atmosphere among the people in the audience, he just took out the ruler immediately after the elder called "start".

Even Ren Shaojin couldn't help but glance at Shi Muyang, let alone the countless sneaky glances around him.

These people had seen Chi Yu use a ruler before, but this was the first time in front of Shi Muyang. Everyone thought that if they were their masters, they would definitely die of shame on the spot.

Even for any small sect, the master is capable of giving a disciple of the Sea of ​​Knowledge stage a flying sword.

It is obvious that Shi Muyang is not a mortal, his eternal face is composed, and he does not feel ashamed at all.

On the stage, Chi Yu didn't think there was anything wrong. He used the ruler to make him powerful. Relying on the different way of spiritual power taught by Shi Muyang, and his own spiritual power was higher than that of the same realm, he actually fought with An Zirui They are evenly matched.

Although they also won the previous four games, they either won in physical training, or they won by surprise. Only in this match, did everyone really know Chi Yu's strength.

Those who secretly ridiculed and despised Chi Yu looked embarrassed. They believed that Shi Muyang could use heaven, material and earth treasures to pile Chi Yu into the sea of ​​consciousness, but the exquisite use of spiritual power definitely cannot be accumulated by external forces.

Seeing that his disciple was on par with Chi Yu, Ren Shaojin was not worried, but instead praised Shi Muyang: "Your disciple is extremely talented, and it is not uncommon to have such strength in a short period of time. Disciple compares with Chi Yu." Fighting is just a test of your own cultivation, when the competition is over, you should give priority to comfort."

In words, it was decided that Chi Yu must lose.

Shi Muyang raised his chin slightly, and without looking at Ren Shaojin, he said softly: "You are right, you can win with a lower level of strength, I really should praise Xiao Yu'er in comfort."

Ren Shaojin had a weird expression on his serious face, and once again glanced at Shi Muyang, who was talking nonsense, he felt that it was time for the competition to end.

An Zirui on the stage also thinks so. He has figured out Chi Yu's strength, and he can only rely on flying swords to keep the balance. In the end, he can only compete with the abundance of spiritual power. Fortunately, he doesn't have to fight a protracted battle like this.

Fei Jian rushed to Chi Yu's front door, and Zhen Chi went up to him without showing any weakness. When the two touched, they retreated abruptly. Someone imagined that Fei Jian broke through the Zhen Chi and took Chi Yu's head. occur.

One blow failed, Chi Yu squinted his eyes and rubbed his body forward, and was about to attack again, but saw An Zirui's left hand formed a seal and swung down suddenly.

"Whoa!"

A thunderbolt suddenly appeared beside Chi Yu, and it struck him without warning. Chi Yu, who was rubbing his body in front of him, shifted his body just at the very moment, barely avoiding it.

Half of his body was struck by lightning, numb and stiff, but the flying sword took the opportunity to strike again, and the evenly matched situation between Chi Yu and An Zirui was instantly broken.

Chi Yu dodged the blow in a little embarrassment, thinking to himself that this is really a reincarnation, and the sky will spare no one.

He defeated the bearded man with Jielei, and today he was also struck by lightning.

An Zirui used the most powerful one among the various skills that can only be cultivated in the realm of sea consciousness: flash thunder.

Once this skill is sealed, a lightning attack will appear out of thin air where the user's consciousness is locked.

An Zirui's face was calm, the flying sword was the main attack, and various skills emerged one after another to assist in the attack, forcing Chi Yu to be injured frequently. Seeing that his ink-colored clothes were stained with blood, his elegant pace became slower and slower.

Wan Qingdai's brows and eyes were full of anxiety, and she said in a low voice: "Senior brother Chaoyan, why doesn't senior brother admit defeat? If this continues, he will die."

Chao Yan also looked solemn, and said: "Chi Yu is tough and arrogant, he will not admit defeat unless..."

Unless Shi Muyang conceded defeat for Chi Yu.

During the competition, the master can stop the competition at critical moments, and admit defeat on behalf of the disciples to stop the competition.

Wan Qingdai bit her lip and looked at Shi Muyang's back. She felt that this person was cold-blooded and ruthless. Seeing that her disciple was injured and remained unmoved, the "0%" favorability on the top of her head instantly changed to "-10" light red,

Shi Muyang was indeed unmoved, his beautiful Ruifeng eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were stern and menacing, teaching countless people to think that he was only dissatisfied with Chi Yu.

Chi Yu tried his best to avoid a flash of lightning, staggered and rushed forward with his seriously injured body, but still struggled to stabilize his figure.

Seeing that Chi Yu still didn't admit defeat, An Zirui's face flashed fiercely, and a series of seals quickly formed, and saw that Chi Yu, who had just stabilized his figure, had a spiritual power cone appearing in front of him and on the side at the same time, breaking through the shield in an instant. After the body mask, it fell on Chi Yu unabated.

At the very moment, Chi Yu's body twisted strangely, and he dodged in front of the spiritual power cone, so his body, which was supposed to be sent flying backwards, was thrown forward instead.

Shi Muyang's hands under the sleeves moved slightly, but he finally held back his movements.

Chi Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body could no longer be controlled, and he slammed forward heavily.

An Zirui squinted at Chi Yu who was approaching. He didn't take this change of direction to heart. He realized that the fight was over so far, so he stepped aside so that Chi Yu could directly hit the ring under.

Chi Yu's body was full of pain. Sure enough, even though he was extremely proficient in using spiritual power, the spiritual power in his dantian was much higher than that of the same level, but he still couldn't cope with the opponent's extremely proficient skills.

The three major sects have the most comprehensive and powerful skills in the world, which are far from comparable to those monks who only mastered a few skills in other sects.

Chi Yu closed his eyes, and threw it out of the ring as if resigned to his fate.

An Zirui stared at Chi Yu's figure, feeling a little complacent, but Chi Yu, who was about to pass by him, opened his eyes instantly.

Not good, Gao Yiyang's end appeared in his mind, An Zirui retreated crazily, but it was too late.

Two strong legs wrapped around An Zirui's neck, and he turned around. An Zirui was just like Gao Yiyang that day, and was extremely embarrassed when Chi Yu controlled his neck and hit the ground.

As soon as the blow hit, Chi Yu's eyes were ruthless and fierce, and he kicked An Zirui's heart heavily, and saw that An Zirui was kicked out of the ring extremely smoothly, and his expression was ferocious after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Chi Yu was lying on the ground unable to get up, clutching his ribs and frowned, and when the elder announced that he had won, his body was hugged by a pair of strong arms.

"Hey, Master?" Chi Yu's eyes widened, and when he realized that he was hugged by the princess, he immediately tried to struggle, but gasped in pain.

Shi Muyang ignored everyone's eyes, and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

When it comes to physical training, Shi Muyang is already extremely powerful, and he is the only one who can have such a speed in Fenglingzong. Everyone only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the two masters and apprentices were gone.

Danggui Hall, Shi Muyang's bedroom, Chi Yu was placed on Shi Muyang's ice bed, his lips were turning blue from the cold.

Shi Muyang pinched a pill, and Chi Yu obediently opened his mouth and ate it without him saying anything.

A hot current surged from Dantian to the whole body, and Chi Yu's trembling body eased down.He watched Shi Muyang heal his wounds in silence, the broken ribs were picked up, the pain made his brows knit into a ball.

Shi Muyang's voice was still cold and serious, and said: "Shout out the pain, you don't need to bear it in front of me."

Chi Yu grinned and gasped, "It's okay, I can bear it. Master, I won the competition."

Shi Muyang caressed Chi Yu's injured part with his palm, and said slightly displeased: "The price is too high."

The dislocated shoulder was connected, and Chi Yu gritted his teeth and said happily: "The process is not important, as long as you win.

As if thinking of something, Chi Yu said again: "Master, during the competition, I felt a strange energy wandering in my body, and then the dantian cyclone fluctuated. Is this about to advance to the late stage of the Sea of ​​Consciousness?"

"Yes," Shi Muyang knelt down on one knee, moved his body slightly, and began to treat Chi Yu's internal injuries, saying: "You can't absorb my blood at once, and some of it is stored in the body. This time when the body was seriously injured, it restarted a little, and you The understanding of combat has deepened, and there are signs of advancement."

Chi Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in admiration: "It's indeed the heart and soul of the Huashen boss, just absorbing part of it will allow me to advance."

He looked at Shi Muyang as if he was looking at a treasure, holding this thigh well, why worry about not being able to form a golden pill, the day when Yujian flies is not far away.

After a cup of tea, Chi Yu's injuries were completely healed. Shi Muyang got up and went to find a square towel to wipe the blood on Chi Yu's cheeks.

Chi Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, it seems that he is not the only one who doesn't have a handkerchief, neither does Shi Muyang.

With a thought, Chi Yu took out the handkerchief from his arms, handed it to Shi Muyang and said, "Master, I'll give you a handkerchief."

Shi Muyang couldn't move, he held Chi Yu's chin with one hand, and touched Chi Yu's lips with the tip of his other finger, healing the broken corner of his lips.

Chi Yu's lips were pressed to prevent him from speaking, so he simply reached out and stuffed the handkerchief into Shi Muyang's arms.

Shi Muyang glanced roughly at the end of his eyes, only to see a pattern embroidered on the top, resembling a dahlia.

When Chi Yu wanted to say something else, he heard Wen Ziyan's voice from outside Danggui's hall: "Disciple Wen Zilian, and Senior Brother Chaoyan, Junior Sister Wanqingdai, and Junior Brother Shuisu, come to visit senior brother and ask to see Master."

Wan Qingdai also came?

Chi Yu was overjoyed, the relationship was good, and he didn't need to bother arranging the first meeting between the two.

Chi Yu jumped off the ice bed in one step, moved his body, and said happily: "Master, let's go to the main hall."

Seeing Chi Yu's undisguised joy, Shi Muyang's eyes turned cold.

When Chaoyan and the others entered the hall, they were relieved to see Chi Yu, who was covered in blood but alive and kicking.

Chi Yu frowned, he clearly remembered that before the competition he saw the gray "0%" on the top of Wan Qingdai's head, how could it turn into a red "-10%"?

Shi Muyang still displayed "Wen Zixuan 5%" on the top of Shi Muyang's head, so he couldn't see Wan Qingdai.Chi Yu grabbed the disheveled hair crown, and beckoned the four of them to sit down: "Sit down, don't stand up."

It was impossible to expect Shi Muyang to greet people, so the four people saluted Shi Muyang and sat down.

As soon as they entered the door, they wouldn't just take a look at Chi Yu and leave, that would be too rude.

The hall was silent for a while, with Shi Muyang present, any place could become so quiet, even though he just squeezed a book and looked at it like no one else.

Under the shocked gazes of the four people, Chi Yu reached out and took out Shi Muyang's scroll, pointed to Wan Qingdai and introduced: "Master, this is Wanqing Dai Wan from Nanxing Peak. Excellent."

Wan Qingdai's cheeks were slightly red, and she saluted generously: "Disciple Wan Qingdai, I have met Elder Zhexian."

Shi Muyang reached out to take back the scroll, but was avoided by Chi Yu, so he had to give Wan Qingdai a look, and said coldly: "Yes."

Is this over?

Chi Yu frowned, and before he could say anything else, Wan Qingdai couldn't help seeing the blood on Chi Yu's hands, took out a handkerchief and said, "Brother, let me wipe the blood off for you."

After finishing speaking, he reached out to touch the back of Chi Yu's hand very naturally, Shi Muyang's eyes fell on the handkerchief, looking at the familiar dahlia, his eyes were suddenly as cold as frost.

The atmosphere in the hall froze in an instant, and the few people who didn't know why raised their eyes and looked at Shi Muyang cautiously.