Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1114
The changes on the field made Shui Junming very anxious, but even more anxious than him was Shui Jun.

At this moment, he was obviously overwhelmed by Zhang Yihao's strange sword move.

Lu Xiaobei only taught three sword tactics, but these three sword tactics can also change into many moves.

In Feijian's three unique moves, one move is defense, the other is attack, and the last move is nirvana.

This is the essence condensed by Lu Xiaobei, and it is the essence of supreme-level martial arts. Once unleashed, it will be extremely lethal.

Zhang Yihao sneered coldly, and turned to jump up. When Sui Jun's spear could not be pulled away, Zhang Yihao's blow would definitely make Sui Jun lie down.

Zhang Yihao, who jumped high, gathered the breath of truth in his whole body on this sword.

There was a crisp clang.

A seemingly ordinary long sword cut off all the spears of the navy army.

The spear shattered into two halves, and the body of Sui Jun couldn't stand the inertia, and he fell forward directly. With the help of half of the spear, he stayed there.

It's a pity that Zhang Yihao's long sword was strangely placed on the neck of the navy.

Compared with the cold long sword and the warm neck, the cold feeling made the navy smell the breath of death.

"Impossible, how could the navy be defeated?"

Shui Junming off the court was dumbfounded, staring at the scene on the court, dumbfounded.

Not only Shui Junming was dumbfounded, but also the disciples of the Yin-Yang Tomb in the stands were dumbfounded.

"Zhang Yihao is three ranks behind the navy, how could he defeat the navy?"

"The sword move he used is very strange, it must have been instructed by an expert!"

"Could it be Lu Xiaobei?"

Everyone looked at Lu Xiaobei, admiring this disciple who was very popular in the Yin Yang Tomb recently.

Zhang Yihao is just a young master of nothingness, but with Lu Xiaobei's guidance, he can actually defeat a master of nothingness, then how terrifying is Lu Xiaobei's strength?

This is a question that lingers in everyone's minds and has to focus on it.

The astonishment in field 5 caught the referee's attention. Now that the winner has been decided, Zhang Yihao has already put the long sword on the neck of the water army. If this is not a match, then Zhang Yihao is already dead.

The referee immediately walked towards Zhang Yihao, ready to announce the result of the game.

However, the navy was not reconciled. Seeing that Zhang Yihao had removed the long sword, he grabbed half of the gun handle and stabbed at Zhang Yihao fiercely.

"No..." Elder Qinglong shouted.

This kind of competition that has already decided the winner, definitely can't hurt the killer again. The navy army has lost the game and lost people, it is simply too shameful.

Referees are not vegetarians either, and there must be some practice in law enforcement here.

"Zhang Yihao, you are fouling!"

The referee raised his hand and slapped half of the handle of the gun in Shui Jun's hand to the ground. Zhang Yihao escaped, jumped to the side, looked at Zhang Yihao coldly and said: "If you lose, you lose. Why do you still lose?" Want to kill me?"

"Losing you Mahler Gobi!" The navy said angrily.

Snapped……

The referee raised his hand and slapped, this slap would not hold back, and directly fanned the navy out of the field.

"I declare that Zhang Yihao won the No. 5 field! The water army violated the rules of the competition and disqualified him. The head of the water department came out and took the disciple away. He went back and punished himself!" The referee raised Zhang Yihao's arm and shouted loudly.

The head of the water department pushed the deputy head, Shui Qingliu, out angrily, and said with a sullen face: "It's a shameful thing, deputy head, you can deal with it! I can't afford to lose this person!"

Shui Qingliu was originally in charge of the foreign clan, but was appointed deputy in charge because of the merger of the internal and foreign clans in the Yinyang Tomb.

Now that the person in charge feels ashamed and refuses to lead people, Shui Qingliu can only go to the venue to lead people.

Sailor committed his own crimes and was slapped by the referee. This slap was not light, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Shui Qingliu took Shui Jun away, and this guy became the object of everyone's spurning.

Losing a game is a trivial matter, even losing a person has left the most disgraceful stroke in the Yin-Yang Tomb.

Zhang Yihao's victory made many people envious and jealous.

Everyone understood that Lu Xiaobei played a decisive role in this.

The first round of the competition ended quickly. In the ten battles, the contest between Zhang Yihao and the water army was undoubtedly an upset. Most of the other games were due to the great disparity in strength, and the winner was decided within a few rounds.

The second round will be played in 5 minutes. Because Zhang Yihao won, he directly entered tomorrow's competition.

Then he can stay here, or he can leave directly.

But because Kan Dalu and Lu Xiaobei haven't played yet, he plans to stay at the venue to watch the match.

Before the second round of lottery began, Lu Xiaobei reached out to Junming Shui and said, "Ten Yin-Yang Pills, bring them here!"

Shui Junming's heart was bleeding, but Zhang Yihao turned the tables on a battle without any suspense. Shui Junming also wanted to add a lottery to win Lu Xiaobei's shadow pill. .

"You're cheating!" Shui Junming said angrily.

"If you can't afford to lose, say you can't afford to lose. I'm not bad for your ten yin and yang pills. Why do you have to say that I'm cheating? Zhang Yihao is playing, and the referee is watching. You say I'm cheating. It's ridiculous. !” Lu Xiaobei snorted coldly.

The participating disciples on the side couldn't stand it any longer, and they scolded Shui Junming one after another.

"Shui Junming, I'm willing to admit defeat, you won't want to lose face like the navy!"

"That's right, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Shui Jun is such a person, and this Shui Junming must not be much better!"

"It's really an embarrassment to the disciples of the water department, and he is still the chief disciple of the water department! With this quality, I'm sorry!"

All the disciples said nothing to each other, and it was useless to criticize Shui Junming.

This guy must be no match for so many people with a single mouth, so he reluctantly handed ten Yin-Yang Pills to Lu Xiaobei.

Shui Junming made an oath: he must find a chance to take back these ten yin and yang pills, and it is best to draw Lu Xiaobei when the lottery is held, and beat him to a crushing defeat!
The arrogant Shui Junming is looking for abuse, he is not at the same level as Lu Xiaobei at all.

Lu Xiaobei is a relatively low-key person. Although the Yin-Yang Tomb is telling his story, the incident that caused Lin Hao's sword pill to break is only spread among the disciples of the foreign race, and the disciples of the internal race have never experienced such a scene.

So since the merger of the internal and external clans in the Yin-Yang Tomb, not many people know Lu Xiaobei's true strength, and only those at the leadership level clearly know his cultivation level.

It is precisely because of this ignorance that Shui Junming is doomed to a tragic end.

Putting away the ten Yin-Yang Pills, Lu Xiaobei thanked Shui Junming, and quietly waited for the result of the second round of lottery.

Shui Junming gritted his teeth and sat down, his eyes gradually became vicious.

The second round of lottery was drawn by Elder Qinglong after 5 minutes.

Coincidentally, just as Shui Junming said, he and Lu Xiaobei were really in a group.

Lu Xiaobei was very disappointed. He was disappointed that he didn't have the chance to help Kan Dalu and Zhang Yihao wipe out those strong men. He was disappointed that he met such a stupid opponent who didn't want to die.

However, Shui Junming didn't think so. On the contrary, he was very grateful to Elder Qinglong for this round of lottery, which gave him a chance to take revenge.

Shui Junming shook his neck, moved his wrists, and his bones made crisp sounds. Those who didn't know thought he was awesome!In fact, it's just a cultivation level in the mid-stage of Star Qi.

"Lu Xiaobei, you are dead!" Shui Junming left these words and flew towards the No. 8 field.

(End of this chapter)