Invincible from the Condor Heroes

Chapter 111 Hearty, unrestrained

"Even if you don't challenge me, I will challenge you later. I don't want my number one to be in any doubt." The chief disciple responded to Chen Guang with a smile on his face.

"There will be no doubts soon." Chen Guang's aura was not inferior, and he emphasized following the other party's words.

Of course, these words are not affirming the words of the chief disciple.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Chen Guang vowed to win the first place of the chief disciple.

"Junior Brother, wait for your triumphant return." Wu Meier patted Chen Guang who was about to walk away.

"Definitely." Chen Guang smiled confidently, and subconsciously patted Wu Mei'er's hand on his shoulder, the tentacles were soft.

This made Wu Meier's cheeks flush slightly, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

Chen Guang was also a little surprised, at this moment he had really forgotten the fact that Wu Meier was a girl.

But the touch is still very comfortable.

"Senior sister, your hands are so soft." Chen Guang laughed in a low voice, approaching Wu Mei'er.

"Nonsense, let's go!" Wu Meier was very ashamed and angry. If there were not so many people watching, she would have already punched Chen Guang a few times, but at this time she could only scold Chen Guang softly.

"Gently, I'm leaving without taking a single cloud with me." Chen Guang chuckled, said something that was quite puzzling to Wu Mei'er, then swung his sleeves and left.

"What does this have to do with Sister Qingqing?" Wu Meier frowned her pretty brows and murmured rather strangely.

While she was confused, Chen Guang and the chief disciple had already arrived at the ring.

"Happy to meet."

"Happy to meet."

The two sides bowed their hands and saluted.

"Do you want to use weapons?" Chen Guang asked with a smile when he saw that he was unarmed and only had an emerald green flute on his waist.

He just watched the competition of this chief disciple and knew that he has a long sword.

"I think if it's not an absolutely superior weapon, it's like scrap iron to you. Is there any difference between using it and not using it?" The chief disciple shook his head and said with a smile.

"Your vision is quite vicious." Chen Guang did not deny it, and there was nothing wrong with what the other party said.

"Then let's see the real seal on our fists and feet. Our Haori Sect is also quite good at physical training, so let's compete here." The chief disciple suppressed his smile and said seriously.

"Okay." Chen Guang nodded solemnly.

"The Chief Disciple of the Sovereign of Haori Sect, Li Hao." The Chief Disciple seriously reported his power identity.

"Dragon City, Chen Guang, let's disperse." Chen Guang also nodded slightly and responded.

In fact, what the two said was already understood by the other party.

Such a dialogue only enhances the sense of ritual of this competition, and of course, it also represents the importance of both sides.

King Kong is not bad!

The exercises are fully activated!

Chen Guang has always been very cautious, especially when facing an opponent who may be evenly matched or even surpassed, he will make the most thorough preparations.

Facing the chief disciple Li Hao, Chen Guang naturally had to put up his best efforts.

Under the shout of "the competition begins" from the selection officer, the figures of Chen Guang and Li Hao, who were all waiting in battle, flashed and disappeared at the same time.

It's certainly not really gone.

It's that they move too fast, the eyes of ordinary viewers can't catch their figures, and only those who have reached a certain level of cultivation and have very good eyesight can see a little trace of them.

"What about people?"

"No one cares?! Money back!"

"..."

There was an uproar in the audience.

Of course, this was just their complaints, and they all knew in their hearts that their own strength was too weak.

"Sure enough, it's the waves from the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead. It's really eye-opening for these young people to grow up like this. If you want to achieve this speed, you have to have a cultivation base of level five or higher? But these two young It really makes me feel ashamed to be able to achieve such a speed with a perfect fourth-level cultivation." On the high platform, the white-bearded old man with white hair and childlike face was looking at the "empty" arena below, and couldn't help sighing.

"Old man, this is a genius among geniuses, how can we compare with others." Wu Qingqing, who was dressed in red, didn't understand at all what it meant to respect the old and love the young, and said unceremoniously.

"Girl, you have always been proud and arrogant. Even the famous chief disciple of Haorizong has never pretended to be arrogant. Why are you so humble at this time?" The selection officer of the old man with white beard was not angry, but asked rather strangely.

"It's the truth. I can say whatever I want." Wu Qingqing's eyes flickered, she glanced in the direction of the waiting area without any trace, and then said with a calm smile.

The tone is very casual and indulgent.

"Could it be because of this young man from Dragon City that your attitude has changed like this? Could it be that our Miss Qingqing, who has always had her eyes high above her head, has also started to be emotional?" , quickly realized where the root knot was, and at this time mercilessly exposed and asked.

"What's going on, old man, you really know how to think. Don't say I'm not emotional, even if I am, he is still going to select the prince's son-in-law, and it has nothing to do with me." Wu Qingqing is not that kind of shy daughter. Home, retorted generously at this time.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the prince can only choose one person in the end, and the possibility of this Dragon City boy losing the election is still very high." The selection officer of the old man with a white beard smiled meaningfully.

"I don't think it's possible..." Wu Qingqing naturally disagreed and muttered in a low voice.

"Girl, what did you say?" the selection officer, the old man with white beard, only saw Wu Qingqing's lips moving, but didn't hear what she said, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

"I said, who can predict the world's affairs." Wu Qingqing shrugged indifferently, and then urged impatiently: "Okay, it's not important, let's watch this wonderful competition carefully. "

"Okay, listen to the girl." The white-bearded old man didn't continue to tease, but turned to look at the ring.

At this time, the figures of Chen Guang and Li Hao appeared in front of everyone.

There was a little sweat on their faces.

Chen Guang's face was normal, but Li Hao's face had an extra dark circle, which was obviously caused by Chen Guang's beating.

"Happy, it's been a long time since I've had such a hearty fight with someone, Chen Guang, you really didn't disappoint me." After being beaten, Li Hao didn't feel angry at all, but was extremely excited, making people feel like he would look up to the sky at any time The feeling of laughing.

Needless to say, under Chen Guang's response of "me too", he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Laughter resounded throughout the audience.

At this time, Li Hao's unrestrained posture makes you absolutely unable to think of his chic appearance in fluttering white clothes just now.

"Come again!" With a loud shout, Li Hao fought with Chen Guang again.

This time, the two of them didn't "hide" their figures, but punched to the flesh, punching and kicking back and forth, just like gangsters fighting in the market, without the chicness of the so-called cultivators.

But everyone can see that if ordinary people receive a random punch from any of them, they will be crushed to pieces, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

(End of this chapter)