don't bother me soar

Chapter 56

[Xing Jianguang, 27 years old. 】

[Transcendent Tianjian, the supreme commander of Japan's extraordinary system, general, commander of the supernatural force Hound. 】

[Tianjun, Thunderlord, late Yuanying. 】

There is a precedent of Gojo Satoru, and many people in the audience have seen Guangli's last shot, and everyone knows Guangli's strength, but what surprised them was the last three titles.

"Tianjun, do you mean that Hoshimi-san is the lord of the sky, very powerful?" Mori Ogai squinted his eyes at the transcendent, and whispered.

"The titles of Tianjun and Thunderlord can be understood literally. Who knows about the last Nascent Soul?" Kunikida Doppo, who was recording in his notebook, pushed his glasses with a dignified expression.

Smart people have guesses in their hearts. The Lord of Thunder probably means that Xing Jianguang's ability is related to thunder. The power of thunder has been frightening since ancient times. No exception.

Everyone was discussing, but this time the screen did not pause to give everyone time to discuss, but continued to play.

The camera shifted from the peerless Guangli to the chessboard. Black and white chess pieces were arrayed on the chessboard. Anyone who knew something about Go could tell that the white chess pieces had the upper hand.

What Guangli clings to is the white piece, when the old man drops a piece, the situation remains unchanged, but Guangli has not made a piece for a long time.

At this moment, the camera zoomed out slightly, and brought the two players who were playing chess beside the chessboard into the camera. It can be seen that Guangli's eyes were no longer on the chessboard, but looked up at the playing field.

At this time, both parties participating in the exhibition match were in place, Gojo Satoru also accepted his fate, and shook hands with his opponent in front of the referee with a decent attitude.

The camera suddenly zoomed in, Gojo Satoru's figure instantly zoomed in, and his smiling, seemingly friendly voice provoking his opponent was clearly heard by everyone.

"Oh, isn't this my defeated opponent? Knowing that I will participate, I signed up for the exhibition match. Do you want to be defeated by me again?"

The red-haired caucasian, who was twice the size of Gojo Wu, grinned grinningly: "Today I'm here to settle the debt with you five years ago for my brother! Gojo Wu!!"

"Your brother, five years ago? It turned out to be him. If you don't tell me, I'd forget..." Gojo Satoru was still smiling, and the screen played the opponent Gojo Satoru defeated in the first extraordinary competition in a timely manner.

The red-haired young man who had been beaten with a look of doubt about his life was indeed somewhat similar to this strong man.

"Eric had a chance to enter the finals and get the Tianshan Condensation given by the florist to break through the limit! Become the strongest surpasser in our country! But you ruined all of this!!" The red-haired strong man said viciously yell.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—haha, do you think I'll say that?" Wujo Wu smiled indifferently with the expression of the red-haired brawny man eating people, "So what if he can get Tianshan Condensation? When I deliberately suppressed my strength, I couldn’t even survive five moves, and becoming a transcendent would be your strongest? Are you kidding me?”

He was obviously smiling, but Gojo Satoru's eyes were very calm, as if he was looking at a funny clown: "Or is it that the strongest in your country is just that level?"

As a matter of course, the red-haired strong man was successfully irritated by Gojo Satoru's words, and the referee tactfully announced the start and quickly escaped from the arena, because the impact of the subsequent burst of power lifted the ground of the arena in an instant!

Perhaps it was a tacit understanding that Hoshimi Kori was watching his game, and Gojo Satoru didn't deliberately hold back his hands to tease his opponent. After a short and stormy fight, the furious red-haired man quickly lost, and finally got a side kick Kicked off the field, it can be called a crushing victory.

Some people in the audience breathed heavily. They were attracted by the overwhelming battle on the screen, and some people even forgot to breathe.

The Yokohama people's evaluation of Gojo Satoru's strength has been refreshed again. Although the red-haired strong man seems to be weak in the face of Gojo Satoru, he has no power to fight back, but judging from the power fluctuations of his shots and his fighting instinct, he is indeed beyond doubt. the transcendent.

It's just that Gojo Satoru is stronger, and much stronger than him, so he looks weak.

The students who came back to their senses began to applaud Gojo Satoru, and Knotabagi Yuhito, who has always been very supportive, also cooperated very much today: "Teacher Gojo is too good!"

"In terms of strength, I have to admit that he is the strongest." Chanyuan Maki said.

"Yeah, I didn't dare to breathe just now, no matter whether it's the opponent or Teacher Wutiao, they are so strong..." Yi Gu Youtai sighed a little excitedly.

Even the students of the Kyoto school were amazed at the strength of Gojo Satoru, but it was strange that someone's boasting was missing.

Xia Youjie in the back row glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was rarely silent in the front, and suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason.

"Wu, seeing another stronger self, what do you think in your heart?" This sentence spun around his lips a few times, but he still didn't say it.

Gojo Satoru knows himself best. Seeing the battle of another self on the screen, Gojo Satoru doesn't think he can't do it, but he won't be as easy as the opponent.

That Gojo Satoru was indeed stronger than him, although it was difficult to admit this, but the fact is the fact, and he would not evade it.

The screen continued to play, Gojo Satoru's quick end of the game caused the audience on the field to applaud resoundingly, and as Gojo Satoru walked off the field to meet Ye Mozhengdao and his group, the camera also returned to Xingjianguangli's side.

The white-haired old man saw that Xing Jianguang looked away, and said with a smile: "Wu Tiao Wu's mouth has offended many people."

"It doesn't matter." Xing Jian Guangli put the white piece that he had pinched for a long time on the chessboard, and said calmly.

"He caused trouble to clean up by himself, and someone would teach him when he kicked on the iron board."

"Fellow Daoist's words are good, but those who have the strength to teach him a lesson probably don't have the guts." The white-haired old man followed closely behind and said slowly.

There was a slight pause in Guangliluozi's movements. If the camera hadn't deliberately captured it, it would be difficult for anyone in the auditorium to notice.

Of course, the old man with white hair didn't miss it. He was a fairy, but suddenly he winked his eyes in the light, and his expression instantly became gossip: "I heard that Taoist friends have intended to become a Taoist partner with Wutiaowu. In the future, there will be friends like this Backer, no matter how Wutiaowu offends others, for the sake of fellow Taoist, who would dare to teach him a lesson?"

"I don't even dare!" The white-haired old man stroked his beard and shook his head repeatedly.

"It's just a rumor, why should you take it seriously?"

As soon as Xing Jianguangli finished speaking, the white-haired old man had an expression on his face: "My generation of cultivators don't pay attention to the precepts of those old bald donkeys in Buddhism, and fellow Taoists are not walking the ruthless way of cutting off love and love. You It is also a beautiful thing for me to be a Taoist couple."

"Furthermore, Wujo Wutiao is extremely talented. Although his path is different from ours, he has such strength at a young age. It is no problem to climb to the top in the future..."

"What benefits did he promise fellow daoist?" Xing Jianguang was not moved by the words of the old man with white hair, and interrupted the old man's flattery of Wujo Wu.

The white-haired old man blinked his eyes like an urchin, spread his hands and said: "Whether it is good or not, the old man is telling the truth. Daoist friends and Wujo Wu grew up together, and they know the roots and the bottom. It is a match made in heaven. If you can become a Taoist couple, it will be a worthwhile relationship." It’s a good story to tell.”

"Three months ago, he used Tianshuang to chop up the Heaven Swallowing Gourd that you gave to your apprentice, and destroyed the Diliuye that you have been refining for 200 years." Xing Jianguang said lightly, and the expression of the white-haired old man changed slightly.

"With your temper, not only did you lose your temper in just three months, but you also turned around and said good things for him. If he didn't promise you good things..."

Xing Jianguang glanced at the gray-haired old man who was already a little guilty, and everything he said afterwards was silent.

"You really can't hide everything from fellow daoist's piercing eyes!" The white-haired old man didn't hide anymore when he was exposed, and he admitted it directly after a free and easy smile.

"Purple golden lotus root, Wuqichao Yuanzhi, and thousand-year-old fire vine, three natural materials and earthly treasures for the old man to say a few words, so what if the old man didn't say a few good things for him in the past?"

"He is generous." Xing Jianguang put down the chess piece calmly.

Everyone in the auditorium could understand Hikari's words very well.

Because when the white-haired old man mentioned the three treasures, the screen gave corresponding introductions in a timely manner.

Zijin lotus root: It is born every 50 years, and matures in 300 years. It will remain youthful if you eat it, and it will not invade all diseases, and your life span will increase by 300 years.

Wu Qi Chao Yuan Zhi: Gather the essence of heaven and earth in one body, eat it and you will live forever.

Millennium Earth Fire Vine: It can be refined to obtain the essence of Earth Fire, which will burn forever.

Even if you don't understand what the thousand-year-old fire vine can do, if the first two effects of eternal youth and immortality are true, it will definitely drive the world crazy, and fools also know that the longer the time, the more precious it is. It is a well-deserved treasure!

"The prodigal! What a prodigal!!" Ming Ming, who loves money like his life, has fallen into madness, and even Xing Jianguang's face can't attract her anymore.

It was hard for everyone present to remain unmoved, except Osamu Dazai, who all showed signs of being moved.

After laying out the formation with a flick of his fingers to cover the chessboard, Xing Jian Guangli stood up calmly.

"Zhang Daoyou wait for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

The old man with white hair laughed and said: "Don't worry, since Wu Tiao Wu has made such a big deal, I really feel ashamed if I don't stop him."

"If you feel ashamed, why don't you move?"

The white-haired old man said slowly: "The old man is getting old, and his old arms and legs can't stand the toss. Talking about it is enough."

Xing Jianguang's expression was a little cold: "You are so thick-skinned, no wonder you can congenial with Wutiao Wuqiu - after I teach him a lesson, I will meet Zhang Daoyou's Shocking Cloud Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure in Xing Jianguang had disappeared.

The white-haired old man tried to break the formation after he left. Seeing that he could not break the formation and change the chess pieces, he stroked his beard and stood up.

"Fellow Daoist is too distrustful of the old man. He has no regrets. How can the old man be the kind of person who says what he says?"

Everyone in the auditorium looked at each other in blank dismay, as expected of a person who is like Gojo Satoru, if you didn't try to destroy the formation, maybe they really believed it.

As if unresponsive, the introduction about him was displayed on the screen.

[Zhang Yunhe, unknown. 】

[Sword cuts mountains and rivers, tops the Han Dynasty—Jingyunjian, the elder of Wanjianshan, No. 1 in the world of planting flowers and cultivating truth. 】

[Yuanying is perfect. 】

It seems that in order to help audiences who do not understand the culture of the flower planters understand the power of the old man, the explanation on the screen about the cultivation of the Yuanying was long overdue.

Just two simple lines of words made everyone feel as if they were struck by lightning, and they were terrified and unbearable.

[Transcendor = Super Conjurer = Golden Core Stage in the Realm of Comprehension. 】

[Levels in the realm of comprehension: Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying...]

The two lines of words are clear at a glance. Even if you don't understand the meaning of the grade names divided in the cultivation world, the Golden Core Stage can rival the transcendent special-level magician. You can imagine how powerful the Nascent Soul is at a higher level!

The white-haired old man Zhang Yunhe looked like a fairy when he first appeared, but later he looked like an ordinary old man when he was gossiping. Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary and kind old man would be so terrifyingly unimaginable? !

At this time, Yuzhang Youruhito raised a very valuable question: "Well, this old man's sword slashing mountains and rivers...could it really be what I imagined?"

His good brother Dongtang Aoi quickly answered him: "Brother, have you forgotten the Wutiao technique in the exchange meeting? Isn't it a matter of course that those above the special level can do that kind of thing?"

Gojo Satoru raised his hand obediently: "Aoi, I can do it now."

At this moment, the screen switched to the video as if it was about to slap Gojo Satoru in the face.

The protagonists are still Xing Jianguangli and the old man Zhang Yunhe, but the background has become the sea.

One old and one young stand out of thin air, but the atmosphere between the two is completely different from the harmony they saw before.

Zhang Yunhe wore a Taoist robe with a serious expression, and Xing Jianguang changed into a casual outfit. His face was peerless and cold. Everyone could see their lips moving but could not hear their voices. Both held their breath.

Osamu Dazai tried to read lips, but it was a pity that he didn't understand Mandarin, and he couldn't read it without the on-screen translation, so he had to give up.

What finally broke the silence was the Qingyue sword cry of Zhang Yunhe's Jingyun sword out of its sheath!

Only a buzzing sound was heard, the sky changed color, and the sea was moved!

Everyone saw only a dazzling cyan sword light, the overwhelming sword light broke through the sky and the earth, the clouds above the head were washed away, leaving only a piece of blue sky.

The sea water below was actually cut off, revealing a long seabed that never sees the sun!

However, this terrifying sword was easily blocked by someone.

Slender, slender, crystal clear, like a work of art placed in a safe for the world to appreciate, the tip of the snow-white long sword points above the oncoming sword light, and the peerless sword light can no longer advance an inch.

The frost spreading from the sword froze the blue sword light in the blink of an eye, and the blue sword light disappeared instantly with a slight movement of the wrist of Xing Jianguang who was holding the sword.

The camera showed Xing Jianguangli's eyes, those magnificent golden eyes were calm and unwavering, but the moment one saw them, one couldn't help but feel creepy.

That is the instinctive fear of people who are several times stronger than themselves—even if they know that those beautiful and terrifying eyes are not looking at themselves.

The camera moved away very quickly, unlike the others who breathed a sigh of relief, Wujo Satoru felt it was a pity.

It's right to have such eyes!

The star on the screen moved in the light, and when he raised his hand, Zhang Yunhe's expression changed immediately, and he quickly stepped forward with his sword in an attempt to block the move of the sword.

However, although Zhang Yunhe successfully received the sword without any injuries, he put away his weapon and shook his head helplessly.

Because the sea under his and Xing Jianguang's feet has been frozen for thousands of miles, and even the seawater on both sides can be seen from the seabed land he cut out, and the creatures in the sea are forced to stop swimming.

"Uh..." Seeing this scene, many people gasped.

One sword divides the sea, and one sword freezes thousands of miles of power, and this is obviously not the full strength of the two Nascent Soul Stages, they already have a vivid understanding of the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage.

The screen also switched back in a timely manner, and I saw Zhang Yunhe, who was still showing off his power in front of them just now, shaking his head and sighing: "Forget it, Wu Tiao is young and strong, so I can't plan anything, maybe it can be a blessing in disguise, this old man Old Bones can't take it..."

After he finished speaking, he ran away directly.

And in the next second, Gojo Satoru's angry voice rang out earth-shatteringly!

"Zhang Yunhe! Old man, you took advantage of me and betrayed me! I can't stop talking to you!!"

The camera zoomed back in an instant and returned to the auditorium of the arena. He was sitting lazily next to Jianren Qihai. He didn't know what to say that made Qihai Jianren's livid Wujo Wu's head suddenly struck by lightning.

Caught off guard, or because it was a familiar aura, Gojo Satoru, who was unprepared at all, was struck straight.

Although there was no lower limit defense that didn't hurt him at all except for a little black smoke, but as soon as the representative thunder appeared, Gojo Satoru jumped up from his seat in an instant.

And he also realized the reason why the thunder would strike him, and angrily condemned Zhang Yunhe who took advantage of it and didn't do anything serious.

And it is worth noting that Qihai Jianren's movements next to him are also very skilled. Almost the moment he saw the thunder light, he took out a small piece of jade from his pocket and crushed it, crushing all the people around him except Gojo Satoru. All personnel are covered and protected.

Gojo Satoru's tragic experience made the atmosphere in the auditorium that was suppressed by the scene just now relaxed and funny again.

"Good fight!" An Geji clenched her fists and applauded.

"Hurry up and kill the prodigal son!" Ming Ming, who recalled those three treasures, also became excited.

"Qihai is so proficient, how many times has Gojo Satoru been hacked in front of him." Jiarui Glass sighed.

"Don't let him go!"

Even amidst the loud applause, Gojo Satoru accurately captured the ruthless backstab of his best friend.

He felt deep sadness, the world was too cruel to him.

"You are so ruthless, all of you take pleasure in my pain, it's too hateful!!"

Different from the happy release of the cursing people, there is a somewhat dignified atmosphere in Yokohama.

Whether they are doing trouble or planning to do trouble soon, they will silently magnify and mark the phrase "don't provoke flower growers" in their hearts.

[This movie viewing is temporarily interrupted, please look forward to the next broadcast. 】