mine in my dream

Chapter 95 The Hope of the Secret Gate
Cheng Qi held his sword and rushed towards Li Yu.

Under the blowing of the mountain wind, his robe fluttered backwards, like a fairy.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Qi had already arrived in front of Li Yu.

He seemed disdainful of using a sword, and punched Li Yu in the face.

Li Yu dodged naturally.

"Huh?" Cheng Qi was slightly taken aback: "He escaped so easily?"

Li Yu was also taken aback: "That's it? The speed of this relative is slower than I imagined... Could it be that he looks down on me and didn't use his full strength?"

Anyway, he didn't expect to win today, so Li Yu simply took advantage of Cheng Qi's carelessness and quickened his pace to run towards the big tree he had been optimistic about for a long time.

Cheng Qi sneered: "You still want to run?"

He stabbed with a sword casually.

Li Yu only felt a gust of wind behind his head, and quickly hid to the side.

At this time, Cheng Qi stabbed the air with his sword, and his body was already beside Li Yu.

Seeing his face, Li Yu couldn't help itching his hands.Because of this angle and this speed, it was perfect for slapping him.

Li Yu couldn't hold back.

then……

with a snap.

Li Yu's hands felt numb for a while, and then ached.

Cheng Qi stayed there, with a red five-fingerprint on his face.

Cheng Qi was confused: "I was slapped by him? I was slapped by this mortal?"

He roared angrily, and rushed towards Li Yu with his sword in hand.

The whistling of this sword dance is like a wind, and one sword is faster than the other.

This is Cheng Qi's family tradition, he is confident, Li Yu can't last long under his sword.

While hiding, Li Yu was stunned and thought: "Isn't it? I slapped him in the face, and he is still hiding his strength? Such a deep scheming."

In Li Yu's view, Cheng Qi's sword is too slow, like slow motion, because the speed is too slow, so it is full of loopholes.

"Okay, brother, kill him quickly." The woman's voice came from a distance.

Li Yu was slightly taken aback.He suddenly came to his senses, maybe... it wasn't that Cheng Qi's sword was too slow, but his own movements were too fast.

"So, my strength is higher than Cheng Qi's? Otherwise, it's impossible to think that his swordsmanship is like a child's play." Li Yu thought secretly in his heart.

"But... no way. Didn't he start martial arts in elementary school? Didn't he worship Wuchen Mountain for several months? He still hasn't broken through to the first level? No way? No way? This is the so-called genius?"

Li Yu shook his head involuntarily while thinking.

Cheng Qi over there has already danced the sword to the extreme, but this Li Yu is like a loach, slipping without holding back, trying to dodge, but he still can't stab.

Cheng Qi was already very anxious.What's even more exasperating is that this Li Yu looked out of his mind, as if he was thinking about other things.

"This is a duel of life and death! How dare you lose your mind when you are dueling with me?" Cheng Qi exploded with rage.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Li Yu shaking his head slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with him.

Cheng Qi let out a wild roar, and swung at Li Yu with his sword.

The thundering sword, with an indomitable momentum, covered Li Yu with great momentum.

However, Li Yu casually took a step aside and walked out of the sword net.

Then, reach out.

Snapped!
Another slap in the face.

Cheng Qi was completely insane. He brandished his sword and rushed towards Li Yu in a disorderly manner.

A sword is a sharp weapon after all, and Li Yu is not good at fighting Cheng Qi with his bare hands.He could only dodge back and forth, and slapped him every time he saw the need.

But the damage caused by slapping is not that big, after a dozen or so slaps, the other person's nose is only bruised and his face is swollen.

But if Li Yu was accidentally pierced by a sword, he would be seriously injured.

You have to distance yourself, you have to find a way to shoot him...

So, he casually touched the bow on his back.

Just when Li Yu thought of this, Cheng Qi came over with another sword.

Li Yu subconsciously blocked it with his bow.

Li Yu regretted it when he handed out the bow.Can this bow block the sword?If it is cut off, the loss is too great.

But it was too late to take back the bow at this time.

Then, with a crisp sound, the sword struck the bow.

A burst of sparks flashed, and the God Arm Bow was safe and sound.

Li Yu was overjoyed, he held the bow, swung his arms round, and slammed towards Cheng Qi.

With a loud snap, he bowed and slapped Cheng Qi's face.

Cheng Qi screamed and fell to the ground.

"Brother!" the woman called out, about to run over.

Cheng Qi didn't even look at the woman, he got up in a panic and continued to chase Li Yu.

But Li Yu had already taken advantage of this time to jump onto a rock, then drew his bow and aimed at Cheng Qi.

As soon as the divine arm bow was pulled away, an arrow made of energy gathered appeared.

Li Yu aimed at Cheng Qi's head, but the moment he released the arrow, he deflected downward.

Afterwards, the arrow flew towards Cheng Qi like lightning.

Cheng Qi couldn't see the arrow made of energy, he saw Li Yu pretending to pull an empty bow towards him, and thought it was provocation.

He was so angry that he completely lost his mind, and rushed towards Li Yu with his sword in hand.

When he was halfway through the rush, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and immediately after that, blood gushed out.

Cheng Qi staggered and fell to the ground.

The woman had already run over, frantically bandaging Cheng Qi.

Only then did Cheng Qi realize that there was a blood hole on his shoulder.

Enduring the severe pain, he looked up at Li Yu, and asked bitterly, "Did you really just become a teacher?"

Li Yu: "That's right, it's only been three or two days since I got the exercises."

In an instant, Cheng Qi found that his pride, self-confidence, and high spirits from childhood to adulthood were defeated in an instant.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and he passed out.

Fan Ling and Yuan Wuquan, who were watching the battle nearby, were stunned.

"This... Li Yu must have been taken by the patriarch, right?" Fan Ling murmured.

Yuan Wuquan's expressionless face suddenly showed a hint of emotion.

"Our Tianji Sect has obtained a cultivation genius." Yuan Wuquan's voice was a little choked up.

Sun Bufan's face was ashen, he stretched out his hand to lift up the unconscious Cheng Qi, and said to the woman, "Let's go."

At this time, Wang Fugui, who had been sitting quietly and adjusting his breath, stood up.

He looked at Sun Bufan coldly: "I just said, if you lose, what will you do?"

Sun Bufan gritted his teeth, and suddenly pointed at Li Yu and yelled: "This kid cheated and agreed to compete with new disciples. Is he a new disciple? His strength has already reached the first level."

Fan Ling looked at Li Yu in surprise: "He already...can't?"

Li Yu smiled at Fan Ling, and said a little embarrassedly: "If you don't pay attention, you can't hold it..."

Fanling: "..."

Wang Fugui walked up to Sun Bufan, and said quietly: "I can swear with my Dao heart, I have given him the Heavenly Mystery Sutra for less than seven days. He is a genius in cultivation, and this is God's blessing for my Heavenly Mystery Gate, and he wants us to carry it forward again. We didn't cheat. You lost, according to the agreement, make an apology. I can let you live."

Sun Bufan sneered: "Let me live? Are you going to carry forward the secret sect? Your sect is going to die a long time ago, and you want to revive your soul after drinking a sip of life-hanging soup? It's a good idea..."

Wang Fugui suddenly drew out his big knife, and without any warning, he slashed at Sun Bufan's head.

(End of this chapter)