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Chapter 233 It's too late to run 39 meters first

Chapter 233 It's too late to run 39 meters first
While Su Youyi was temporarily adapting, Chao Tianhe also took the opportunity to adapt.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with him, he also knew to seize the opportunity of his opponent's distraction to let himself breathe a sigh of relief.

This competition is very important to him, as long as he is favored by any elder, his future is absolutely boundless.

This time, the opponent is just a freshman who has just started for a year, and he has been in the outer sect for three full years!Do you know how he lived these three years!
"Wu Cang, don't stand still, think about your fiancée!"

The audience should be one of Wu Cang's buddies. Seeing his good friend's performance so abnormal, he hurriedly cheered him up off the court!

"That's right, in order to defeat the fiancée who came to the door to withdraw the engagement and humiliate me, I must not fall down here!"

Chao Tianhe clasped his hands tightly, his eyes filled with firmness again, and planned to use the Taoist method he had practiced for three years to directly solve the opponent when the girl in front of him made a mistake, and he could also show off a wave of skills in front of the elders.

"Drink..." Chao Tianhe's expression turned serious, his legs were bent, his arms were shaking and he made a strange posture.The invisible spiritual power in the void was drawn and began to condense toward Chao Tian and his back, gradually manifesting into a big purple bell.

"Oh? Have you mastered the extremely difficult sixth-grade Taoism of Qingyao Fuguangzhong? As far as outer disciples are concerned, it is a good material."

But before the old deacon continued to watch, the beautiful Taoist nun next to him motioned him to look at Su Youyi.

"Hiss, this..." the old man let out a low voice, as if he couldn't believe it.

Chao Tianhe on the ring had gathered all his energy and energy into one, and became a bell and pestle in his hand.

As long as you hit the Qingyao floating light clock behind you with the bell pestle in your hand, you can generate a dual sonic attack that damages the body and soul, and this kind of attack is extremely difficult to defend, no matter it is a single attack or a group attack, it is useless. On the weapon.

In order to learn this method, he rang the bell every morning for three years to experience the artistic conception of the bell.

During these three years, his roommates and neighbors have never stayed in bed, and even the progress of their cultivation is a little faster than other disciples. This is all due to him!
Confiscating their spirit coins is enough for brothers, and this group of people must go to the discipline elders every week to sue him to live up to his painstaking efforts.

"Then, you can take this trick that condensed my three years of hard work!" Chao Tianhe covered his face with one hand, his tone was cold, and vowed to show the world his most perfect side.

But Chao Tianhe never heard the other party's panic begging for mercy and admitting defeat. Doesn't this person know this Taoism that is enough to be invincible among outer disciples?

"Wow! Look!"

"There are such talented disciples in our outer sect?"

"Isn't it obvious that the outer door is number one?"

Although the compliments from the arena were a little slower, as if there was a delay, Chao Tianhe still heard the voice that made him secretly happy.

Chao Tianhe was secretly proud that he wanted to enter the inner sect as the number one in the outer sect, and then become a true biography, and then defeat that superior woman!
"Wu Cang, Wu Cang, look at the other side, look at the other side!"

And the anxious shouts from his little friend surprised him a little. Did the other side admit defeat?
But when Chao Tianhe slowly opened his eyes, he was stunned.

"Eh?"

The girl in front of her raised her sword high with one hand, pointing straight at the sky, and the majestic sword intent surrounded the sword body and turned into a bright sun and green sun.

He is familiar with this move, the Qingyang Sword Jue moves, he will also know it.To be more precise, who among the outer sect disciples here does not know this entry-level sword art?
"Gudong."

Chao Tianhe stared straight at the long sword in the girl's hand with straight eyes, and swallowed subconsciously.He felt that his legs were a little soft and trembling for some reason.

The huge light from above the girl enveloped Chao Tianhe, and cast a very long shadow behind him, spreading all the way to the outside of the ring.

But even the shadow behind him was trembling to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Generally speaking, when using the Qingyang Sword Art, the spiritual power will attach to the sword body to form a big sun Qingyang.But normally speaking, the blue light on the sword can cover about one meter in length, and even if those inner disciples are allowed to come, it will be two or three meters at most.

But how many meters does the blue light appearing in front of his eyes cover?

A full 40 meters!You are kidding me!The entire arena is only 40 meters away. A sweep is an attack on the entire field?It's too late to run 39 meters now...

bang-

Chao Tianhe's condensed bell fell to the ground, and Qingyao's floating clock behind him also disappeared with the wind. He knew that he had lost, and the loss was a complete mess.

"I surrender···"

No one laughed at Chao Tianhe, most of the other disciples' eyes almost popped out when they saw the 40-meter-long Qingyang Jianhui in Su Youyi's hand.

It wasn't that Chao Tianhe was too weak, but that his opponent was too strong, and the result was almost the same regardless of who was on the field.

"I have never heard of it, I have never heard of it!" The old deacon was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, he just kept sighing there with his eyes wide open.

The other two deacons beside him were also stupefied. They didn't take the power of the sword art itself seriously. After all, no matter how strong they were, they were nothing more than a third-level cultivator.

What really shocked them was Su Youyi's ability to understand kendo. Although she was a little unfamiliar before, she was familiar with and mastered it in just a few breaths, and she also showed a talent for kendo that far surpassed that of normal monks.

"Are those true monsters able to reach this level?" The middle-aged elder in white robe turned his head and asked the beautiful Taoist nun. A descendant of the Taoist nun is now one of the true biography of the Zixiao sect.

"Ordinary true biography can't compare to her." A quiet voice sounded, but it didn't belong to anyone present.

"Meet the head!" The three deacons were no strangers to this voice, and they all stood up and bowed respectfully to the skinny old man in purple robe who appeared behind him at some time.

"Well, this girl's talent is even comparable to that of Shuping's." The old man slowly twirled his beard.

"Comparable to Li Xiuping?" The three deacons looked at each other in blank dismay. They were all shocked when they heard the words, and they even needed to see the reactions of the people around them to verify whether they had heard it wrong.

"It just so happens that the old man still lacks an apprentice, so she is the only one."

The old man looked at Su Youyi who had stepped down and was hugged by Yu Gejing, with a smile on his face.With this apprentice, he doesn't have to worry about old man Li talking about how talented his younger generation is in his ears every day.

"Will this... be too hasty?" The three deacons all looked a little hesitant.

Although everyone in the sect knew that the purple master likes to mess around, but an outer disciple was directly promoted to the master disciple, isn't this too hasty?This tone is as casual as adding an extra grilled fish to dinner today.

What about observation?What about the test?What if it was a spy sent by another sect?
"It's okay, it's okay, I know it!" Zi Xuanbu waved his hand, Wen Yan comforted the three deacons.

When the three deacons had no choice but to turn around and continue to preside over the competition, Zi Xuanbu put his hands behind his back, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Unlike other phantoms in the illusion, his phantom has been temporarily taken over by the consciousness of the outside world.

Taking Su Youyi as his apprentice was not a whim on his mind, but he discovered that there was an extremely secret connection between this girl and the new suzerain who had never been seen before.

If it weren't for the strangeness of Dadong's tire lamp, even he would not be able to see this extremely small but extremely strong connection.

"So these two are brothers and sisters? Or sisters and brothers? Could it be that they are Taoist couples?" The old man Zi speculated that there may be several possibilities, and no matter which one it is, he should take care of it here.

Anyway, the flow rate of time here is different from that of the outside world, so there is no harm in learning more about Zixiaozong's inheritance here.

What's more, this girl's talent really gave him the idea of ​​taking on apprentices, but unfortunately, the real him has already died, and she also has her own master.

After a little interference, old man Zi withdrew his true consciousness, intending to restore the Zixiao Sect to its original state in the outside world, and wait for the arrival of the new suzerain.

At this time, Liang Yi, who was in Qingyue Secret Realm, finally put together the last piece of formation materials with trembling hands.

"Clap clap clap!"

Uncle Ju grabbed two small salted fish and dried fish with one paw, applauding Liang Yi's success.

"It took a week to repair it, you are too slow meow." After the filming, Uncle Ju threw the dried fish into his mouth, chewed it casually, and swallowed it directly, without spitting out the bones of.

"I don't want to either. Who knows why the newer this thing is, the more difficult it is to repair. Shouldn't the newer it be, the less places it can be repaired?" Liang Yi tiredly collapsed on the lawn, looking up at the secret realm where the sky is high and the clouds are clear, It felt like his body had been hollowed out in the past seven days.

"I can't wait to see Junior Sister, let's go!" Liang Yi struggled to get himself up from the lawn, pinched the back of Uncle Ju's neck and wanted to throw him onto his shoulders.

But for the first time, it didn't move...
One person and one cat, with four eyes facing each other, the atmosphere fell into a familiar embarrassment inexplicably.

"My uncle is not fat!!" Uncle Ju saw the deep contempt in Liang Yi's eyes, and immediately became anxious.

"Everyone knows the virtues of orange cats. How long have you been born? If you are fat, you will be fat..." Liang Yi smiled and touched the cat's head. It is a qualified parent to correct the dishonesty of the child in time. .

"You fart! It's because you're stupid, so I won't be fat!" Uncle Ju drew a paw print of love on the back of Liang Yi's hand as soon as he raised his paw.

"Hiss, you really can become stronger just by eating, and you can break my defense." Liang Yi watched in surprise as the red mark on the back of his hand slowly faded away.

He is not a masochist, and he will not let go of Qinglian's defense to scratch Uncle Ju.

So Uncle Ju's claws are sharp enough, if you have time, cut his nails to see if it's a good thing, maybe you can sell it for money!
"My uncle is called extraordinary talent. Even though you are the most handsome in the world, if you don't work hard, you will even be disqualified from being a mount for my uncle, meow."

Uncle Ju raised his tail arrogantly, pushed Liang Yi's hand away, and jumped onto Liang Yi's shoulder with one leap.

"Tsk, you still say you're not fat?" Liang Yi whispered after feeling the weight on his shoulders.

"What are you talking about meow?" Uncle Ju stuck his coldly shining paws on Liang Yi's face.

"Haha, I'm just kidding, let's go!" Liang Yi rubbed Uncle Ju's head with his backhand, stepped directly into the activated formation, and disappeared into the Qingyue Secret Realm one by one.

And the teleportation array that had just been repaired also collapsed here, completely scrapped.

"Are you coming?" The old man Zi, who was directing the spirits of the monks to repair the sect, suddenly looked up at Zi Xiao in the sky, and murmured.

 I'm dizzy, why did I get the chapter number wrong again.In the last chapter, 231 became 230, so let's start with 232 in this chapter.Also thank the book friends who have been silent and the skeleton death mage for the starting point coin reward, the weight is grateful.

  
 
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