Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 225
The victorious Guo Yuying took a break, and before stepping off the ring, she glanced at the matchup map on the high stage.

"Deng Changwu of the True Martial Sect is facing off against Laoshan Mayingtu."

She has been in the Northwest for a long time, and she doesn't know the martial arts sects of the Central Plains Taoism. At this time, she just took a look, intending to know the name and sect of her next opponent.

"Next,"

At this moment, the sound of playing cards came over at the right time, and a young man with a face like a crown jade and handsome appearance came over and passed Guo Yuying.

"You don't need to look at it. It's pretty good for a little girl to go this far. It's a pity that you can only end here when you meet me..."

Guo Yuying suddenly turned around, her wonderful eyes almost burst into flames.

The opponent didn't even look at her directly, stepped onto the ring, raised his sword and shouted at his opponent.

Realizing that Guo Yuying's mood was wrong, Guo Pengcheng hurried forward to persuade her, but heard a clear voice behind him: "Pengcheng, don't worry about her."

Hearing that familiar voice, Guo Pengcheng hurriedly turned around, only to see that his master had ended his discussion with Taoist Yin at some point and walked behind him.

"Master, but my sister..."

Taoist Li Jue was standing beside Xiao Qianli, and said with a light smile, "It's easy to break! Fellow Daoist, this female apprentice of yours was distracted by the other party's words. Could it be that you really don't want to mention something?"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "If Yuying can be shaken so easily, it would be in vain for me to accept her as my personal disciple. Although Yuying has a strong and stubborn personality, those who want to provoke her will often be taken by surprise."

On the high platform, Daoist Qingxu of the Zhenwu faction had a dignified expression at first, but when the competition in the arena just started, Daoist Qingxu couldn't help smiling, and said to the old Daoist beside him, "It's even more obvious who will win the battle." !"

On the stage, Deng Changwu's long sword was flickering, his sword intent was extremely fierce, and he crushed the opponent from the Laoshan School until he couldn't breathe.Guo Yuying stood with her hands crossed under the stage, watching this disciple from the Zhenwu Sect show off her might, her brows were already tightly frowned.

"This style of play is clearly the same as mine. Is this a demonstration against me?"

"What is the martial arts method of the Zhenwu School? Is it rigid or soft? Which method is the main method of inner strength and heart?"

Guo Yuying felt a little dazed, and turned to look at the wooden pavilion of Chunyang Palace, only to see that the pavilion was empty.She looked around, but she couldn't see her senior brother and master.

"Strange, brother, where have they all gone?"

Thinking of this, she straightened her heart and thought to herself: "Master has taught me a lot of things, and now my "Zuo Wang Sutra" has been cultivated to a certain degree. No matter how strong the enemy is, why should I be afraid? ?”

Eight arenas competed at the same time. After two rounds, more than 200 Daoists who participated in the battle were eliminated, and now there are only more than 60 people left, and the strength of the rest is getting stronger and stronger.

Deng Changwu successfully defeated his opponent, saluted his opponent with a smile on his face, and slowly walked off the stage.When passing by Guo Yuying, he didn't even look at her, as if he didn't know that the beautiful girl standing in front of him was his next opponent.

Guo Yuying was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage, her bright eyes were so angry that she almost bleed, she wished she could swallow this Deng Changwu in one gulp.

"Zhenwu deserves to be one of the Five Great Ways sects. It has a profound background. Regardless of the level of martial arts, the disciples cultivated, just the experience of facing the enemy and their careful thinking are enough to make people look up to them."

Seeing this scene from a distance, Xiao Qianli nodded slightly, and the hermit Taoist next to him laughed and said: "First, he used words to confuse the opponent's mind, and then deliberately ignored it to stir up the opponent's anger. Fellow Daoist, are you just treating your disciple? Have such confidence?"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "I am going to polish Yuying with this person, Brother Dao, don't spoil my good deed."

The two chatted and laughed for a while, only to hear the player who played the cards shout loudly: "The next round, No. [-], Guo Yuying of Chunyang Palace, will face Deng Changwu of the Zhenwu faction!"

At this time, there were only more than 40 people who were still qualified to participate in the competition, and most of the losers chose a ring to watch the competition. At this moment, when they heard the match, many people immediately crowded around.

One is the Chunyang Palace, which has always been shrouded in a layer of mystery, and the other is the famous Zhenwu School of Taoism, and the appearances are all handsome men and beautiful women, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

As soon as the sound of playing cards fell, a white shadow flashed past, and Guo Yuying jumped onto the ring like lightning, her sharp eyes fell on Deng Changwu who was not far away.

Deng Changwu stood up in a grand manner, stretched his waist, and then slowly walked onto the ring.

With the sound of the gong "dang", the battle was completely one-sided, and the one who had the upper hand was the timid and beautiful girl.

From the very beginning, Guo Yuying used fierce offensives to suppress the opponent so that he could only passively defend, even if he occasionally counterattacked with a few moves, it basically didn't have much lethality.

However, the disciples of the Zhenwu sect hardly showed any worry. Instead, they smiled and discussed a few words from time to time, as if they were all too familiar with this fighting style.

On the contrary, many people who supported Guo Yuying were nervous, and they clenched their fists involuntarily, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

"This is the normal martial art of real martial arts!" The Taoist Yin was overjoyed, and said with a smile, "Although the old Taoist has never practiced martial arts, he has seen a lot. True martial arts are the best at defense. It is not at all like this. It's strange. It's very fragile, whenever your female apprentice shows signs of fatigue, that's when she loses."

"Really?" Xiao Qianli chuckled, "Let's see and talk!"

At this moment, Deng Changwu on the ring almost burst out laughing.

He only watched Guo Yuying's performance in the last match, and he believed that this woman was an extremely strong opponent, with brave fighting methods, fierce sword moves, and quite impressive skills.

Because of this, he also attaches great importance to Guo Yuying, and he does not hesitate to use words to move his mind first, but also deliberately ignores his opponents, and chooses a crazy attack method that he is not good at in his own competition.

With a three-pronged approach, he successfully provoked the opponent's anger and made Guo Yuying misjudge her true strength.

He defended his whole body like an iron barrel. Although Guo Yuying's offensive was like a storm, he resisted it all.

"Guess how long it will take Senior Brother Deng to start fighting back?" Under the ring, several young disciples of Zhenwu who were watching the battle had already begun to mutter in a low voice.

"Up to eighty moves!"

"I guess sixty tricks!"

"The little sister in Chunyang Palace's style of play is good enough to support sixty or seventy moves. Once her offensive slows down, once Junior Brother Deng launches a counterattack, she can be eliminated with one move."

Even these young disciples can see the situation clearly, and the others' eyesight is not much worse.

From their point of view, Guo Yuying's style of play is simply like blooming with flowers and cooking with fire. It seems to suppress the opponent, but in fact it will consume a lot of energy.

"It's such a pity that this beautiful little girl meets a true martial artist who has the highest defense ability." Many people had such an idea.

"Actually, this little girl's skills can be used for reference!" Guo Yuying's style of play is the most favored by the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger School and the Shenxiao School. They stared at Guo Yuying greedily with wide eyes. She wanted to learn more about Chunyang Palace's martial arts before she was eliminated.

(End of this chapter)