My apprentices who cheated their masters

Chapter 26 Wait For Me

As the referee said "start", Mo Chuansong got a taste of the sweetness in the previous match. He immediately flew into the air with his sword, trying to seize the air superiority.

However, with a soft shout, a sword light flew out and knocked Mo Chuansong to the ground.

This turn of events was almost beyond everyone’s expectations!
Mo Chuansong's opponent, Lu Yurou, did not compete with him for air supremacy at all. Instead, she took advantage of the moment he was flying into the air and took action.

Done with one sword!
"Yuheng Peak Lu Yurou wins!"

The referee made the final decision.

The time of this match was faster than Song Xueqiao's ability to defeat the enemy with one move. It can be said to have set a new record for this competition.

Lu Yurou set a record for the fastest win, while her opponent Mo Chuansong set a record for the fastest defeat.

"As expected of Senior Sister Lu, her reaction is quick! If it were me, I would definitely fly into the air with my sword immediately. Even if I couldn't fly higher first, I couldn't fall behind and get beaten. But I never thought that I could just attack the opponent directly. .”

"This is a misunderstanding of thinking. Previously, Yaoguang Peak Master was forced into the air, and we thought he would definitely lose, but he won. Then, too many people thought they had found the magic weapon to win, and rushed to the air first, but the result... haha. "

"We are just talking about it in a relaxed manner off the stage. When we are on stage, our performance may be even worse."

"Hey, that's inevitable, otherwise you would have a place among the top eight."

Some people got lost while chatting.

Chen Haoran in the audience did not follow the discussion, but flew onto the stage at the referee's signal.

As Song Xueqiao came on stage, many people began to cheer.

"Senior Brother Song is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Song will definitely win!

"Senior Brother Song, I love you!" Well, this was what a female cultivator accidentally said when she got excited.

Immediately, someone in another corner cursed: "Bah, what kind of coquettish bitch is this! Senior Brother Song, don't listen to that bitch, I truly love you!"

It was a bit chaotic off stage, but very harmonious on stage.

"Song Xueqiao from Tianshu Peak has met my uncle and asked him for advice!"

It has to be said that it is not incomprehensible that Song Xueqiao, who is polite, has high cultivation level and is handsome, makes some female cultivators go crazy.

Chen Haoran waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, your cultivation level is higher than mine, but you don't dare to call me uncle, just call me Haoran."

Sometimes, Chen Haoran himself didn't notice that some strange changes seemed to have happened to his personality.

In his previous life, he was in his 50s, and the body he possessed after traveling through time was also 41 years old, and had received most of its memories. From a certain perspective, he was actually over 90 years old.

However, neither the way he talks nor the way he acts now looks like someone in his 90s, or even in his 50s.His speaking and acting style are also different from those in his previous life, as if he has become a different person.

After the two exchanged polite greetings, they each showed their magical weapons.

Needless to say, Chen Haoran's is still the earth-level middle-grade purple light sword. He can use this sword very smoothly.

No one had seen Song Xueqiao use a magic weapon in previous battles. This was the first time he showed off a magic weapon during the entire competition. According to his words, "it was a sign of respect for his uncle."It was an earth-level, high-grade sword-shaped magic weapon.

In fact, regarding what he called "respect for his uncle," Chen Haoran had already said several times in his heart, "It's not necessary, really!"

However, it was difficult to express it openly, which made Chen Haoran feel a little uncomfortable.

However, as Song Xueqiao said, "Master, please come first!"

But it made Chen Haoran feel happy. He said "Okay" and then stabbed with his sword.

It was not a simple polite sword thrust, but an all-out explosion. The sword turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky, shrouding Song Xueqiao, seeming to cover every part of his body, and every part could be the reality. A sword.

If it had been any other monk in the Dan Formation stage, he would most likely have knelt down.

However, what Chen Haoran was facing was Song Xueqiao, who was invincible in the Dan Formation stage and whose cultivation was two levels higher than him.

I saw a slight smile on Song Xueqiao's face. He seemed to be unhurried, but in fact he swung his sword very quickly.

Although this sword was not like Chen Haoran's sword shadow that filled the sky, it was so fast that only a white light flashed by, as if it was an illusion.

It was such a simple sword strike. With a "ding" sound, Chen Haoran thrust out the sword with all his strength. The sword shadow that filled the sky disappeared almost at the same time.

Chen Haoran's arm shook and his wrist went numb. The Purple Mantle Sword in his hand instantly fell out of his hands and flew to the formation outside the ring. It bounced back and fell to the floor of the ring. It bounced on the ground a few times before finally lying flat on the ground. Not moving anymore.

He had thought about how powerful the other party was, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

I'm afraid that Song Xueqiao's strength is not much weaker than that of the Golden Core Stage. Such a person who comes to participate in the Core Formation Competition is simply cheating!

Song Xueqiao swung his sword, but instead of pursuing the victory, he took a step back and said warmly: "Uncle Master, did you accidentally lose your grip on the sword? It doesn't matter, just pick it up and start over."

The corner of Chen Haoran's mouth twitched. He could tell that Song Xueqiao looked polite on the surface, but in fact he was very arrogant.

Where are these words for my uncle?It was clearly what the elders said to the younger ones!
If it were someone else, I would be too embarrassed to pick up the sword again.

However, Chen Haoran thought about Yaoguang Peak and the difference in rewards between the top eight and the top four. He suddenly smiled. He didn't know how to find the opportunity to use that move at first, but now it was just right!
"How about you wait for me for a moment?"

"it is good!"

Hearing the other party's promise, Chen Haoran did not run over to pick up the purple sword. Instead, he turned his hand and took out the set of golden needles, and then pierced himself one by one in front of the other party.

Gradually, everyone saw something was wrong.

Chen Haoran gritted his teeth and glared angrily. Sweat beads appeared on his forehead as big as beans, then flowed down his cheeks, and finally dropped to the ground and exploded to pieces.

"Look at Master Yaoguang's expression, and then look at his exposed head, face, neck, and palms. There are veins popping up everywhere. He should be in pain. What is he doing?"

"Who knows, you can't be hurting yourself, right?"

"Speaking of which, this Yaoguang Peak Master can always surprise him. It doesn't matter if it's difficult this time."

"What are you thinking about? His opponent is Song Xueqiao, Senior Brother Song! To put it exaggeratedly, if you say that Master Yaoguang Peak can enter the top four, I will believe it, but if you say that he can beat Senior Brother Song, I won't believe it even if he is beaten to death. !”

Chen Haoran did not let the audience and Song Xueqiao wait any longer, but within ten breaths, all 36 golden needles had been pierced into his body, not even reaching the needle handle!
(End of this chapter)