Brother is really tough

Chapter 21 I, Bai Yiduo, are about to lose, please work hard!
Just when the outsiders were applauding, inside Zhengjiatang, Li Sumei said to Bai Yiduo with a livid face: "Just accept it when you see it! Take the money and get out!"

Yuxiu tried her best to suppress her emotions, squeezed out a smile and said, "Junior Brother Bai, it's not that everyone doesn't have confidence in you. We're really afraid that you might get hurt. After all, everyone likes you."

"Yes, yes, we all like Junior Brother Bai..."

It has been almost two years since he came to Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall, and this is the first time Bai Yiduo found out that everyone treats him very well, which made him more determined to go to the arena.

"I, Bai Yiduo, blamed everyone in the past, so it turns out..."

The latter waved his taoist robe, his eyes solemn: "Forget it! Let me do something for the Wutang! Everyone, please rest assured, even if I die in battle, I will drag the enemy and fight for the Wutang to the last moment." ..."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yiduo resolutely rushed to the ring, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and a crimson sword glow suddenly appeared.

"Put Heaven Sword?" On the high platform, an elder with a gray beard rolled his eyes and subconsciously stood up.

Bai Yiduo randomly took this sword from his back basket, and it was given to him by Venerable Mo Yan when he was in the cave.

In addition to the sword, there is also a dagger given by Taoist Chi Ling in the back basket, called the Yinlong Broken Blade Ruler, which is the lineage token of the Yunlei Dao Extreme Sect.

But the dagger is too short, seeing Liu Wusheng's thunderbolt long whip on the ring is really dwarfed by comparison.

On the high platform, following Elder Baibeard's exclamation, other elders and coaches also looked sideways, but soon, everyone laughed and shook their heads.

"How is it possible! The Heaven Punishing Sword is an ancient artifact, it cannot appear here."

"However, the quality of this sword is good. At first glance, it really looks like the legendary artifact."

"Well! Such a high-quality imitation weapon is also quite valuable, but I don't know if it has blessings and enhancements."

Just as the elders on the high platform applauded expectantly, Li Sumei and the others in the audience almost covered their faces.

"Bai Yiduo is going too far! Just because my elder brother is the head disciple, can he act recklessly? This is the embarrassment of our entire Jiawutang!"

"I hope he can take a few more whips, don't lose so embarrassingly!"

"No, no, no, I have to slip away first, I can't afford to lose this person...!"

On the ring, looking at the opponent's four-meter-long whip and the half-arm-long sword in his hand, Bai Yiduo swallowed with difficulty.

"Hey hey, brother, what's your name? Have you had lunch yet?"

"Hmph!" Liu Wusheng smiled contemptuously, the long whip fell to the ground, and the thunder and thunder were deafening.

"Also, I defeated the last Zhengjiatang disciple, which is considered a great achievement!"

After all, Liu Wusheng's hands were surrounded by green spiritual energy. As the spiritual energy spread, the color of the long whip changed from black to green, and tiny barbs grew out.

"It turns out that Liu Wusheng is a wood-type spiritual vein." On the high platform, Elder Baibeard murmured approval.

"I don't know why, but I can't feel the attributes of Bai Yiduo's spiritual veins. He doesn't have spiritual roots, right?" Coach Heishou asked doubtfully.

"If Bai Yiduo is a fire-type spiritual vein, by virtue of the law of the five elements restraining each other, there may be a chance of winning! But... To be honest, not only can I not feel the spiritual vein in his body, I can't even detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy , he doesn't seem to be... not in the Qi training state."

"Are you kidding me, Spirit Master vs. Qi Training?"

He said so, but no one asked or stopped him.Because they naturally think that it is impossible for a scum in the spiritual master realm to commit suicide to challenge a strong Qi training realm.

On the ring, seeing the vine-like oily green whip covered with barbs, Bai Yiduo couldn't help but gasp.

To be honest, he already regretted it!

"This brother, I think it's a bit unfair!"

"What do you mean?" Liu Wusheng asked suspiciously.

Bai Yiduo glanced at the long sword in his hand and frowned: "Your weapon is so long, if you look at mine again, it would be disgraceful for you to win me?"

"Competitions are about martial arts and aura, and it's not about children fighting. What's the matter with weapons?"

Liu Wusheng cursed angrily, but seeing the latter's displeased expression, he was a little bit mad.

"It doesn't matter, you and I compete with each other!"

Liu Wusheng retracted the long whip, stretched his arms, and the turquoise aura condensed on the tiger fist, making it look more solid and hard.

Inexplicably excited, she put away the sword, rubbed her palms and turned around, Bai Yiduo's face froze again.

Clenching his fist and taking a look, then at his Tiger Mighty Fist, Bai Yiduo exaggerated and said, "Brother, this is still not fair, your fist is so big, look at mine..."

"Are you still fighting or not?"

Liu Wusheng scolded: "We don't compare weapons, we don't compare fists, let's just compare looks."

"Eh? This is good!"

"Good head!"

Liu Wusheng didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, his footsteps lightly tapped the ground, and the power of the mighty fist came to the sky...

The power of this punch is infinite, causing the surrounding air to vibrate, causing waves of sound waves to ripple.

Bang~!

Bai Yiduo couldn't dodge it, and was hit hard on the chest by a punch, and immediately turned back and fell heavily to the ground.

Bai Yiduo, who fell to the ground, only felt a burst of pain in his chest, as if hot water was surging, and when his throat was sweet, he was about to vomit blood.

hiccup~!

Holding her chest and leaning over, she thought she would vomit blood, but Bai Yiduo just hiccupped.

This surprised Bai Yiduo herself, she hurriedly wiped the sleeve robe around her mouth a few times, and there was not even a trace of blood on the white sleeves!

When the tyrannical punch landed, the Zhengjiatang disciples covered their eyes one after another, and Li Sumei also frowned and turned her face sideways, unable to bear to look.

However, when the power of the fist settled down, Bai Yiduo on the ring was in good condition and got up unharmed.

Seeing this weird scene through the gap between their fingers, the disciples of Zhengjia Hall looked at each other in blank dismay.

On the ring, Liu Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a snort, "Not bad! You can withstand my mighty punch, you have some strength."

After checking her body and seeing that there was no injury, Bai Yiduo was finally relieved.

But soon, he felt abnormal.

"Why is it suddenly warm?"

It's not that the surrounding temperature has warmed up, but that Bai Yiduo's own cold feeling has eased.

Realizing this, Bai Yiduo quickly observed the chessboard in his body with his spiritual sense.

Sure enough, after the white pawns on the chessboard got the aura of this powerful punch, their bright light increased.

"It turned out that the chessboard sucked away the aura contained in the fist."

"But why didn't the other party suffer backlash this time?"

The other party lost part of his aura, but he didn't know it!It was very different from when Nalan Jinyue attacked herself.

"Could it be that the way the white pawns acquire aura is different?"

Thinking about it this way, Bai Yiduo seemed to understand that it was either a problem with the opponent's aura, or a problem with the white chess pieces.

But no matter which one it is, it is beneficial to Bai Yiduo,

Because in this way, he can slowly, silently, cruelly...absorb the opponent's aura.

"Senior brother, may I ask what your cultivation strength is?" Bai Yiduo cast her greedy eyes on the latter.

Liu Wusheng narrowed his eyes and was on guard for a moment, then because of his conceit, he glanced contemptuously: "It's okay to tell you! Eighth-rank Qi training state!"

"Bapin?" Bai Yiduo's eyes popped out, full of surprise.

And his surprise was not fear of fighting, but a hint of excitement.

With a cold snort, Liu Wusheng jokingly said: "If you are afraid, take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to suffer!"

Bai Yiduo swallowed dryly, then immediately covered her chest, pretending to be injured, and said angrily, "Hmph! Give up? Don't even think about it!"

"I, Bai Yiduo, even if I was beaten to death by you today, I would never say a single word."

"Oh! It seems that you won't cry when you see the coffin!" Liu Wusheng snorted coldly.

"Stop talking quickly, come on!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Yiduo stretched out her arms, waiting expectantly for Liu Wusheng's attack.

And the latter did not disappoint, seeing that the punch just now did not directly hurt the opponent, the turquoise aura on the arm became more and more vast, the joints of the arm exploded, and the authority of the powerful bully headed towards the air.

"Kid, die!"

As Liu Wusheng finished speaking, the power of Wushang Fist fell on Bai Yiduo.

Not only did Bai Yiduo not evade, but his fist was a little bit off, so Bai Yiduo moved up quietly,

Bang~!

With another punch, Bai Yiduo backed up several steps, in order to encourage the latter to make persistent efforts, he insisted on biting his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"You... are really strong!" Bai Yiduo murmured weakly after barely standing still.

But his eyes were firm and determined, staring at the other party.

"However, it is still impossible to kill me with one punch!"

"Unless, you still have more aura gathered in the boxing power."

Bai Yiduo was afraid that the other party would not expect it, so she reminded her.

Sure enough, Liu Wusheng looked at the other party angrily, and said, "Do you think my spiritual energy is exhausted? Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Liu Wusheng raised his fist again, and an even more powerful authority came over the sky.

"That's right! If you don't take out such vigorous aura, save it for the New Year!"

Cursed in her heart, Bai Yiduo still pretended to dodge, but couldn't dodge because the opponent was too fast.

Bang~!

With the third loud noise, Bai Yiduo flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

A mouthful of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, he coughed continuously, and he looked miserable with only half his life left,

It's almost like telling him directly, I'm dying, you just need to work a little harder, and you can win.

At this time, Liu Wusheng was already drenched in sweat, and half of the aura in his body had been consumed.

"This kid, why are you so stubborn?"

Liu Wusheng murmured in his heart, but with the usual arrogance on his mouth, he said with his hands behind his back: "I see that you can't hold on for long, you should admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat?" Bai Yiduo got up with a ferocious face, staggered one step and fell heavily, but soon, he climbed up resolutely while holding on to the guardrail.

"You want me to admit defeat? No way!"

Bai Yiduo seemed to wave his hand with a bit of madness, and shouted to the sky: "I, Bai Yiduo, will fight for the honor of Zhengjiatang, and I will never admit defeat..."

Li Sumei in the audience was stunned, looking at Bai Yiduo who was roaring wildly on the stage, the jade hands in the sleeves trembled slightly.

And on the high platform, the long-bearded old man twirled his beard and nodded happily: "Although Bai Yiduo's strength is no match, this indomitable perseverance is really strong!"

Outside the arena, Du Linger frowned slightly, looked at Bai Yiduo who was drooling blood, and muttered to herself: "This man...is really a lunatic!"

(End of this chapter)