Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

Lu Xihou is a cautious dragon.

After getting Ye Jinghong, he specially collected a lot of information on the market, carefully analyzed Ye Jinghong's combat characteristics, and then made several preparation plans, including combat plans for various situations, so as to avoid overturning when he entered the field. , was blasted down by Ye Jinghong on stage.

Regarding this, Sui Han comforted him, "Your cultivation is higher than Ye Jinghong, so don't worry."

"It's a bit higher, isn't it? Isn't it limited?" Lu Xihou held his hand-crafted Jade Slip and thought while memorizing, "Didn't she just break through before the battle? They are all in the Hinayana realm. She is still the best swordsman who is good at leapfrog fighting—"

"No, the more I talk about it, the more uncertain I am. I need to make a few more battle plans, and try to make sure that even if I fall into a disadvantage, I still have a chance to turn defeat into victory!"

None of the monks sent out by the gate is easy to mess with. Regardless of their level of cultivation, solid foundation, or combat awareness, they are all much better than small sects or casual cultivators.

Lu Xihou was originally a half-time casual cultivator, and was born in the Department of History. He had received systematic training from the sword cultivator at all, and was able to stab people with a spiritual sword at ordinary times, thanks to his cultivation background. deep.

Just like a [-]-jin muscular man is probably stronger than a [-]-jin frail boy even if he hasn't practiced, Lu Xihou was able to fight with the Spirit Sword in the past, all thanks to his own cultivation.

Holding Feijian in his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I should have chosen one more course if I knew it earlier? The practice of swordsmanship."

Lin Jingyun came in just in time, heard him say this head-on, and complained: "Study? Which department in the college have you never taken, and you still choose one? Sword repair practice class, do you have time? Do you have time to practice?"

Lu Xihou: "..."

He can't come out in a vacuum.

The reason why I didn't devote too much time and energy to practicing swords before is because it takes too long to practice swords.

Sword cultivators like Sui Han who practice sword practice for 24 out of [-] hours a day are rare.

Lin Jingyun can practice five or six hours a day, which is considered average.

Lu Xihou himself practiced for half an hour a day and it was not enough to watch, so it wasn't even called sword practice, it was called keeping in motion.

His hair drooped, and he was downcast.

1 minute on stage, ten years of work off stage, the more I analyze, the more I feel that it is normal to be picked off stage by Ye Jinghong.

Sui Han pinched the back of his neck and asked Lin Jingyun, "What information did you find out outside?"

Lin Jingyun coughed lightly. Seeing Lu Xihou's dejected look, he swallowed his original words again, and said lightly: "Ye Jinghong is not as powerful as everyone imagined, far worse than her sister's strength."

Lu Xihou grasped the point at once, raised his head and said, "Shouldn't it be far behind Ye Jingyin? Otherwise, Ye Jinghong should take the seat of Master Yaochi."

Lin Jingyun said: "Anyway? Not as strong as everyone imagined."

Lu Xihou thought about it, "If you don't compare with Ye Jingyin, how will you compare with monks of the same rank? I remember that she hasn't had any defeats in various competitions in Yaochi?"

Seeing that he admired his opponent more and more, Lin Jingyun put his hand on his shoulder and hooked him, "Xiaohou Lu, I found that you are very good at making others want to destroy yourself? Your own prestige?"

Lu Xihou frowned and reflected, "You should plan for the worst when you do things, so I can accept it no matter what the result is. I'm doing psychological construction for myself."

Lin Jingyun said: "The door? The big faction is tightly covered, so it's hard to inquire about it. I don't know much about the others, but when Ye Jinghong came to Kyushu as a guest one year, he lost to my sister."

Lu Xihou immediately asked, "How many years ago?"

"Only two years ago." Lin Jingyun warned, "This matter has been kept secret from the outside world, so don't tell it to the outside world."

Lu Xihou patted his chest and promised: "I know, am I that unreliable person?"

Sui Han concluded: "Ye Jinghong had a defeat in Kyushu, so it can be seen that defeats should be inevitable in other places."

Lu Xihou finally became more confident after repeated comforts from the two of them.

The battle between him and Ye Jinghong was scheduled to the second day of the rematch.

Both Sui Han and Lin Jingyun played on the first day, and easily defeated their opponents. The speed was so fast that Lu Xihou didn't even have time to cheer.

Lu Xihou took a deep breath in his heart, only wishing that Ye Jinghong would not be so neat when fighting him.

The battle between Lu Xihou and Ye Jinghong was scheduled very early.

Are they the first game to kick off?

The midsummer sun is shining brightly.

Even in the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, illuminating the details on the battle stage clearly.

Lu Xihou raised his eyes, facing a heroic girl.

The girl's height exceeds 1.8 meters by visual inspection. She is tall and slender. She wears bunts, and her exposed arms and calves are very smooth and fit.

The two stood firm.

"Boom—" Outside the venue? A gong sounded.

The referee who was standing at Kong Yujian waved the flag in his hand and shouted: "Start!"

The atmosphere on the field changed immediately.

Although Ye Jinghong is Ye Jingyin's younger sister, her actual age is a few years older than Lu Xihou's.

Lu Xihou took the initiative to salute, Ye Jinghong smiled, with bright eyes and bright teeth, "Brother Lu, please give me your advice."

Ye Jinghong drew his sword slowly.

The slender and sharp spirit sword reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight with a "wow".

When Lu Xihou was a child, he played with mirrors in the sun, and the light reflected by the mirror was less than one-tenth of the light from the sword.

Facing this situation, he pressed his hand on the spirit sword, and his back muscles tensed up, ready to fight or dodge at any time.

"brush!"

The sound of the spirit sword being unsheathed hit Lu Xihou's eardrums.

Before he had time to react further, Ye Jinghong kicked his foot on the ground, like a rabbit out of the way, and rushed towards the sky with his sword, the light of the sword came from top to bottom, covering Lu Xihou's whole body tightly, preventing him from escaping all opportunities.

From the perspective of others, this may be just a sharp offensive move, and after watching it, it is inevitable to say a word of beauty.

Only Lu Xihou who was present knew the power of this sword.

So neat!

This is simply not like a decent sword move!

It's not gorgeous at all, and it doesn't overflow? What a compelling sword spirit.

Just a flat move.

But this move? It's a killer move, a clean killer move that discards all tricks.

Lu Xihou's pupils shrank sharply.

That spirit sword became closer and bigger in his eyes, as if this unavoidable sword was about to split his head into two halves.

The tip of his nose hurt, and before the spirit sword touched it, he had already been hit by the sword wind.

"Huh—"

There were voices in the audience, either in amazement or regret.

The Kunlun teenagers who had clashed with Lu Xihou before burst into applause:

"Lu Xihou was so scared—"

"The name doesn't live up to the fact—"

"I'll go, he's petrified—"

At the same time, Lin Jingyun frowned, turned his head and whispered to Sui Han: "Ye Jinghong's offensive is too fast——"

From the start of the game to Ye Jinghong's move, it took only a moment.

There were discussions among the audience below.

Almost everyone thought that Lu Xihou was going to suffer a big loss now.

However, Lu Xihou, whose mind was blank, did not move the spiritual sword in his right hand.

The left hand made a trick deliberately.

His slender fingers fluttered, and a complicated pinching movement was completed in less than a second!

Countless strands of spiritual power exploded from his body, criss-crossing in mid-air, forming a spiritual power net.

Ye Jinghong pounced in the air, like a bird throwing itself into a snare!

That? The spiritual force net wrapped her sword suddenly, and a light golden shimmer suddenly appeared, eliminating all attacks invisible!

Then wrapped around her body, and before she could even react, she pulled it away abruptly.

Layers upon layers of spiritual power threads covered Ye Jinghong from head to toe, like a crab, tightly binding her hands and feet to her body.

"?!!!" Ye Jinghong's eyes widened.

She only had time to make a move, but she was already tied up tightly, unable to move at all.

She hadn't exhausted her power yet, when she was bundled up like this, she slammed to the ground with a bang.

The dull sound of the body colliding with the stone ground resounded, even though the human voice was so noisy, it still spread to the ears of everyone present.

Things turn around in an instant!

Many people watched this scene with their own eyes. They didn't finish their words of regret for Lu Xihou, and they regretted that the object had to lose weight.

Lu Xihou stayed in Wuyou Cave for eight years, and only came out of the cave two days ago.

All kinds of runes were firmly engraved in his mind, and he had already used them before he even had time to react.

He is not optimistic about his combat power.

When the rune was used, he subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power to the maximum.

With this use, it really beats the enemy with one move.

He froze on the spot.

Poor Ye Jinghong bounced up slightly when he was smashed to the ground because of too much momentum, and then smashed a second time.

Judging from Ye Jinghong's expression, she herself was stunned.

Then she quickly reacted, and with a sudden struggle with both hands, the spiritual power of her whole body rushed out?, trying to break the thread of spiritual power.

But this is all in vain.

Not only did she fail to break through, but she strangled herself? Her hands were dripping with blood.

Only then did Lu Xihou regain his senses, and hurriedly bent down to lift Ye Jinghong up, "Sorry."

Ye Jinghong looked at his face close at hand, and was stunned again.

Lu Xihou helped her to stand upright, and hurriedly took a step back to show politeness.

Ye Jinghong struggled on the spot several times, but couldn't get away, and looked at him in blank dismay.

Lu Xihou was a little confused, and looked up to the referee.

The referee seemed to have just come back to his senses, walked to the middle with a blank face, and announced: "130 six games in the rematch. Lingyang Academy? Lu Xihou wins—!"

"—he's petrified, my dear!"

The Kunlun Youth League members were dumbfounded. They didn't expect to switch to another sentence before finishing a sentence. The situation on the court turned so drastically!

Because the battle ended too quickly and the fighting method was too weird, after the referee announced the victory, the audience? Didn't react and didn't give them? Applause.

Lu Xihou bowed to Ye Jinghong on the court, "I offended you."

Ye Jinghong returned the gift according to the courtesy, but Zhang Jiaohao still had the bewildered expression on her face after a rapid defeat. She reluctantly said, "I'm the one who learned? I'm not good at art."

Lu Xihou retracted the thread of spiritual power, nodded embarrassedly, turned around and got off the battle stage.

Ye Jinghong's seniors and seniors rushed up, surrounded her and went down from the other side.

Sui Han and Lin Jingyun came to meet him.

Lin Jingyun looked Lu Xihou up and down, "Yes? Yes, it's hidden!"

Lu Xihou was also a little dazed, "Coincidentally?"

He didn't expect the match to be over in one move.

Instead of being knocked down by one move, he blocked all of Ye Jinghong's paths with one move, directly defeating her.

If in an actual battle, he sealed Ye Jinghong for that long, this time would be enough to kill Ye Jinghong thousands of times.

This is an undoubted victory!

Lu Xihou touched his chest, feeling that he had to make a new judgment on what he learned in Wuyou Cave.

A new judgment should be made on the favor owed to Kunlun.

Seeing that he hadn't recovered yet, Sui Han pulled him, "It's a happy event to win, let's go and celebrate."

Lu Xihou murmured, "I want to drink."

If you don't drink, you can't strengthen the pride of killing the enemy with this move!

Sui Han said: "Drink!"

Lin Jingyun said: "Yes, drink! Brother Sui treats guests, let's drink the best wine!"

Lu Xihou's heart gradually fell back to reality, and he smiled at them.

At this time, someone behind him shouted, "Lu Xihou!"

Lu Xihou subconsciously turned around.

I saw several tall youths with slightly dark skin standing together, one of them gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile: "The competition is very exciting!"

Lu Xihou didn't expect him to call him to stop? He just praised him for this, and his spirits instantly lit up, "Thank you!"

"To tell you the truth, you are really awesome!"

The smile on Lu Xihou's face became even brighter.

Sui Han grabbed his neck, "Let's go, classmate Lu Xihou who is very good."

Lu Xihou looked back with difficulty in his arms, and waved his hands at those young men.

Young people? Smiling and waving at him.

Lu Xihou turned back again, stretched out his hand to grab Sui Han's arm, pulled his hand away, then put his arm around his shoulder, jumped forward, directly onto his back, punched him, and shouted: "Drink! go!"

It wasn't until this moment that his excitement changed from a state of oozing out to a state of bursting, and the surging excitement swept his whole body.

He won!

Victory in the first battle, defeating Yaochi Ye Jinghong!