Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

As a matter of fact, Lu Xihou held on to three tricks.

Not only did he hold on to the three moves, he also used the phantom array to sneak attack, using his strength? Hitting strength?!

Sui Han is very strong, very strong, definitely considered the best among the younger generation? This? This is the consensus of everyone.

However, when he exerted his full strength today, everyone knew that he was not only strong, but also a humanoid weapon that had grown up!

In the VIP stand, Qi Zixing praised Dean Mo of the Taichu Academy: "Yes? My son, the Taichu Sword School has no worries for a thousand years."

Dean Mo laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and kept his mouth modest, "Where is that?"

According to the rules of reciprocity, Dean Mo should politely praise Lu Xihou at this time.

In fact, Lu Xihou did perform well.

Among other things, Sui Han's sword moves are so calm and domineering, with the aura of sweeping everything, but he has persisted under the sword moves for so long without falling down. His potential is amazing.

Not generally amazing!

Dean Mo recalled Lu Xihou's information in his mind.

According to intelligence, this little dragon has the most talent in planting, and he is also good at talismans. As for the sword, I have never heard of his reputation for using swords.

Including the rematch, facing the offensive, he subconsciously used a talisman instead of raising his sword to meet him, which shows that he usually doesn't use swords at all.

A sword repairer who is really used to using a sword will protect his sword no matter what the situation is.

But it is such a little guy who is good at using talismans, under the powerful offensive of Sui Han, a rising star, he persisted until the eighth move without losing.

No, it's the ninth move!

Dean Mo looked up at the venue, secretly startled.

Such a little guy who hasn't grown up, still? Behaving like this, I don't know what he will look like when he really grows up.

No matter what his future will be, with the potential he has shown, as long as he is not in his own sect, he will be panicked in any sect.

Dean Mo didn't want to praise this little guy in front of Qi Zixing.

He hoped that Qi Zixing would not see Lu Xihou's excellence at all.

Even if he saw it, he still didn't realize how good Lu Xihou was.

Dean Mo quietly curled up his fingers under the seat.

He has already reported to the head of the sect, and when this matter is over, he must gather the strength of the entire sect to win over this little guy.

No matter whether it is accepted as a direct disciple or married, it is decided first.This? It is related to the millennium development of the sect!

Qi Zixing looked at the field and suddenly said: "The tenth move."

On the field, Sui Han changed his sword move again, raised the flying sword high, and majestic sword energy burst out from the flying sword, like the sun.

This? It is one of the ultimate moves of Absolute Beginning Sword Art - Xia Zhi.

"mess!"

Qi Zixing's face changed slightly, he reprimanded lightly, and stood up abruptly.

Dean Mo also stood up.

Regardless of their identities, the two deans craned their necks to look at the field.

Dean Gong of the Kyushu College next to them saw their movement, and most of the nearby eyes focused on them, and he hurriedly comforted them: "You can protect them, you can protect them, the big formation in the league can block even the ultimate move of returning to the void, Don't panic."

Qi Zixing wiped off his sweat, and continued to stare at the stage without saying a word.

Whose student? Who is worried, he can't calm down at all now.

Dean Mo calmed down a little, and said: "Sui Han has always been measured, and Xiaohou is his lover, so he won't mess around."

"I'm afraid he doesn't even know he has it? He didn't mess around!"

Qi Zixing didn't bother to sit up in the stands as he spoke, he lifted his robe and walked down.

At this moment, the sword lights on the stage scattered with a "bang".

The subtle sound was like an ice cube shattering, and it detonated neatly.

This? It wasn't loud, but almost every monk heard it.

Many young monks looked at the stands with their mouths open, widening their eyes to see clearly.

The next moment, many monks screamed at the same time: "Ah! My eyes!"

"what happened??!"

"Close your eyes! Close your eyes!"

The referees on the rostrum couldn't sit still anymore, they all stretched their necks to see the situation on the stage, and secretly judged in their hearts whether they needed to step forward to save someone.

The white mist for Lu Xihou to hide in was evaporated when the sun erupted.

The jade talisman he arranged underground was crushed into powder by the sword light, swept away by the energy, and drifted away with the wind, without even a shadow.

Everyone was worried about some irreversible harm to Lu Xihou.

Unexpectedly, he was in the middle of the stage, half kneeling on the ground, except for his pale face, not even a corner of his clothes were torn.

At this moment, Sui Han's sword was lightly pressing on his shoulder.

Lu Xihou conceded defeat and said dryly, "I lost."

This? It's not loud.

It's just that the scene was extremely quiet, making it easy for the sound to spread throughout the audience.

Wu Yiming pressed his sword, dumbfounded, swallowed hard, and muttered: "It's so frighteningly frightening to have abnormal control."

He thought to himself, let alone now, even if he went back two or three years, he would not be Sui Han's opponent.

Thinking of this, he swallowed again.

Sui Han's sword move was actually centered on Lu Xihou, except for not attacking him? Everything on the field was within the attack range.

Relying on the jade talisman, Lu Xihou's illusion was directly crushed by him, and the illusion naturally lost its due "efficacy".

One force? Drop ten meetings!

No matter how clever Lu Xihou was, he couldn't compete with him at all.

The referee came on stage and announced, "Lingyang College——Sui Han wins!"

Before the words fell, the audience applauded.

A broken voice came from Taichu Academy: "Elder Brother Niubi——"

The students of Lingyang College saw it, and immediately shouted not to be outdone, "Senior Brother Sui is mighty! Brother Lu is mighty!"

Taichu Academy shouted again in unison: "Master's sister-in-law, Niubi—"

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Lu Xihou had originally lost, but his face was still pale, but when he was called out like this, he blushed instantly, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

Sui Han pulled him up, supported him with strength, and asked worriedly: "Are you all right?"

Lu Xihou shook his head, "It's okay, just a little bit out of strength."

"Go back and rest first."

Lu Xihou originally wanted to stay and watch Lin Jingyun's game, but after seeing it, almost everyone in the audience couldn't stop looking at him, and they could meet people's eyes wherever they went.

He couldn't bear so many enthusiastic gazes, so he nodded and agreed to go back first.

Sui Han talked to Qi Zixing and Dean Mo, and took Lu Xihou back first.

Before going back, he went to the medical clinic for a checkup, and was relieved after making sure that Lu Xihou was fine.

When Lu Xi was waiting for the sword, his legs were still weak, and he leaned against Sui Han, "Senior brother, your sword moves are too powerful, I wondered if I was going to be forced by you after several moves. I was killed on the spot."

Sui Han squeezed the back of his neck, "You're talking nonsense again, I think you still have some extra energy when you're hiding."

"I can't react at all. When I see your sword, what do I think? I can't get up, I just want to run, and I will be safe if I run."

As Lu Xihou said, he said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I won't be able to become such a powerful swordsman like you in my whole life."

"Cultivators don't just practice swords. If I were to plant spirit grass, I wouldn't even be able to compare to a tenth of yours."

The two go back.

Lu Xihou recalled the scene on the field and couldn't be calm for a long time.

He didn't lie, Sui Han's sword was too strong, he thought several times that he was going to be hacked to death.

Relying on all kinds of animal instincts, it barely escaped.

The other sword cultivators were determined to attack, but his dodging was much better than attacking. I don't know if it was luck or misfortune.

No wonder the city lord said that he was not qualified to be an apprentice.

Lu Xihou sighed silently.

Although he knew that losing to Sui Han was inevitable, he was still very disappointed if he really lost.

He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't sleep.

After Lin Jingyun came back from the game, he came in specially to see him. Seeing that his breath was a little disturbed, he was startled. He beat the pestle and asked with his mouth, "Xiaohou is still sad?"

Lu Xihou is optimistic on the surface, but he is actually very strong in his heart. He has never encountered too many setbacks since he was a child. Even if he lags behind for a short time, he can still catch up with his diligence and resource support from his family.

This? This is the second time he realizes that his talent in a certain aspect is not good enough.

The first time was when I participated in the Mathematical Olympiad in high school.

At that time, he understood that there are some things, no matter how hard you work, the talent is worse than the person who is worse than the person.

"Senior brother Lin." Lu Xihou quietly took a deep breath, opened his eyes, "Are you done with the competition? What's the result?"

"The competition is over." Lin Jingyun didn't hold back, "I won."

Lu Xihou showed a sincere smile, "Congratulations."

"Are you okay?" Seeing him still smiling, Lin Jingyun felt relieved, leaned over to touch his forehead, and asked concerned, "Why is your face still pale? Are you really hurt?"

"No." Lu Xihou sat on the bed, held the quilt and obediently waited for him to finish exploring, then glanced at Sui Han before saying, "Senior brother Lin, I want to ask you something."

"what?"

Lu Xihou asked: "Can I still sign up for the war chess competition?"

This time? Not only Lin Jingyun, but also Sui Han showed surprise.

Lin Jingyun blurted out and asked, "Do you want to sign up for the war chess competition?"

Lu Xihou nodded, "Battle power? I've already lost. Now let's see if I can get back some points in this field of war chess, so that my total points will look better."

Seeing that neither of them answered, Lu Xihou licked his dry lips, "I just saw Senior Brother Lin? The method I came up with, I don't know if it's feasible?"

Lin Jingyun thought for a while, and said: "Theoretically it is possible, but in practice, there is no monk who has made such a big step that he can get good results if he wants to participate in chess competitions."

Sui Han supported it: "Try it. Points will not be deducted from left and right."

Lu Xihou's eyes were slightly bent, showing a bit of optimism, "I think so too. If you don't try, there is absolutely no hope. If you try, you might be lucky. Besides, I have beaten you two in chess. Is it?"