The blood-red eyes from Douluo

When several people rushed to the canteen, the opening time of the canteen was almost over, and the remaining food had been thrown out.

Just when Wan Yusheng invited a few people to go home and prepare some vegetables to cook in person, the fat canteen butler appeared, enthusiastically stopped everyone who was leaving, and started cooking for everyone. The table was soon filled with food.

Everyone refused and sincerely thanked him. The smile on the fat deacon's face became even brighter after hearing this.However, Jin Queer kept staring at him resentfully during the whole process, which made the kind-hearted deacon think that he had offended the young lady somewhere.

In order not to disturb the disciples working in the canteen, the four of them ate quickly, devouring everything and clearing the table.

After walking out of the dining hall, Wan Yusheng found a place to sit down and asked the three people about Bai Wuyou.

This person's various behaviors were incompatible with the overall serious and rigid environment of the Noumenon Sect. This also aroused his interest, and he also took the opportunity to learn some information.

"Senior Brother Bai." Gu Tong scratched his head and thought: "Think about it carefully. Although I have joined the sect for a few years, I have not heard anything about him except that he is not easy to get along with."

"Isn't it easy to get along with?" Wan Yusheng nodded.You can tell from Bai Wuyou's ruthless style in fighting with his fellow disciples.

"Senior Brother Bai Wuyou was not like this before. When I was very young, he often played with me and took me to sneak out of the sect. He was very kind to every disciple." Jin Que'er started to defend, and then his expression Then he said a little gloomily: "But since"

"Stop talking." Jin Yanlong interrupted, then looked into Wan Yusheng's eyes and said seriously: "You just need to remember that Senior Brother Bai Wuyou is very strong and is the No. 1 in the new generation of Noumenon Sect. Moreover, he He will never show mercy to any disciple.

If you want to win against him, you must have the courage to fight to the death. "

In the afternoon, the originally gloomy dark clouds dispersed a bit, but the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was a bit more depressing than in the morning.

The elders who always arrived late in the past, like many disciples, now sat at the elders' table early.But even Jin Peng, who was always laughing and joking in the past, also took on the seriousness of an elder.

At this moment, the nature of this competition has changed from testing the strength of the disciples to determining the future of the sect.

On the ring, Du Bu Shou stood in the center, personally serving as the referee for the last game.Although all the elders thought that this trip was inappropriate and there was no such precedent in the ten thousand years of Noumenon Sect's history, he still insisted on replacing the ten elders.

"The last sect competition, Bai Wuyou and Wan Yusheng. Come on stage." Du Bushu said in a deep voice.

Bai Wuyou and Wan Yusheng glanced at each other in the air, turned back to look at the path that the disciples had moved out of the way, smiled arrogantly, dodged a few times, and took the lead in standing on the ring.

Wan Yusheng took a deep breath and firmly stepped onto the ring under the gaze of everyone.

Du Buushi looked at the two people looking at each other in front of him. He did not announce the start of the game or say anything. Instead, he took a few steps back.It seemed to tell everyone that the current arena belonged to them.

"Wan Yusheng, I heard that you are from Shrek." Bai Wuyou said suddenly.

Wan Yusheng nodded, "That's right."

"Then do you feel it?"

Wan Yusheng wondered: "What do you feel?"

"Prison." Bai Wuyou stretched out his hand, pointed around, and said seriously: "A prison composed of countless sect rules and the original body."

Wan Yusheng was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously looked at Du Bushit beside him.But he seemed to have really become a fair referee, expressionless and motionless.

What is this, a psychological attack? Why hasn't Old Man Du started the game? What the hell is he doing? Wan Yusheng turned around and looked at Bai Wuyou with an expectant look on his face, feeling speechless in his heart.

Is it really okay to find fault with a sect in front of the leader of the sect? Just say it and don’t drag me along.

In the end, after a period of stalemate with Bai Wuyou, Wan Yusheng was helplessly defeated and glanced at Du Bushu angrily. Since you don't say anything, I will tacitly agree that you allow it.

Immediately, he carefully thought about the various systems that came to Noumenon Sect, and said: "It's a little restrained, but to say it is a prison is a bit too much."

"That's because you have only joined the sect for a few months. And I have been trapped for 18 years." Bai Wuyou sneered.

Wan Yusheng said thoughtfully after hearing this: "That's why you want to fight for the successor and become the sect leader to change everything?"

Bai Wuyou was stunned for a moment after hearing this. When he came back to his senses, he seemed to have heard some funny joke, and his laughter gradually started.But Wan Yusheng's intuition detected some sadness hidden under his smile.

As the laughter gradually stopped, Bai Wuyou's cold words sounded again, "I hate the Noumenon Sect, I hate everyone in the Noumenon Sect. For me, every minute and every second I stay here is a kind of torment.

So, how could I possibly sit in a seat that I hate? "

Wan Yusheng dug his ears and couldn't believe that someone would say such shocking words in front of Du Bushu.

Such a person who makes no secret of hating the Noumenon Sect can actually be a candidate.

"According to your statement, you should have no reason to fight me. If you win, the heir to the sect master will most likely fall on you." Wan Yusheng tried to find the loopholes in Bai Wuyou's words.

"Originally, I planned to surrender directly, so that I could stop the old guy from thinking about it. But I promised him that I would win the championship."

Bai Wuyou said calmly: "As for the successor, it is just the old guy's wishful thinking, and I am not worried that it will fall on me.

I would have thought that you, an unruly person according to the old man, would be able to understand me, but it seems that you are no different from those disciples. "

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible pressure began to permeate the Soul Guidance Trial Field.Bai Wuyou's six soul rings slowly emerged, his limbs expanded rapidly amidst the crackling sounds of bones, and a mountain-like aura burst out of him almost instantly.

But then it all seemed to be an illusion and disappeared in an instant, and Bai Wuyou seemed to be integrated with the world.

Wan Yusheng's face changed slightly, and with his keen perception, he immediately felt how terrifying this opponent was.

That was far beyond the unity of heaven and man between him and Long Aotian, and it was actually close to the realm of seamless integration.

With his current illusion technique, it won't be of much use against a powerful enemy whose spirit and soul power can already be manipulated freely.

"Start" the poisonous words suddenly sounded.

"boom"

There was an explosion, and before Wan Yusheng could react, Bai Wuyou instantly crossed the distance between them, and his steel-like right arm, shining with black light, flew straight towards his chest.