Power Instructor

Seeing the target hanging on the tree, Ling Chi didn't rush to get it. Instead, he observed the situation from all directions, and finally his eyes fell on the two young disciples in a clearing.

"Senior Brother Wan, this is our first official match, right?" One of the men bowed his hands, and the young disciple standing opposite him also laughed, and said: "Yes, Brother Hu, in fact, I started a long time earlier than you. , But I’ve heard of Junior Brother Hu’s name a long time ago. You’re only a spiritual energy of the profound stage, and even the condition of your profound veins is not very good. However, under such conditions, you insisted on raising your cultivation to the realm of mindfulness. This is your perseverance. I also heard that you usually spend all your time cultivating except eating, right? I have to admire this perseverance!"

"Senior Brother Wan, you are praised. You are a ground-level aura and more talented than me. I need to practice for a year. You may only need a few months to achieve my results. So when it comes to admiration, It should be my admiration for Brother Wan."

"I'm not good at this, and I'm a lazy person. When others are practicing, I basically spend time and drink."

"..."

Ling Chi squatted on the tree listening to the two people talking, and almost laughed. This should have sounded humility to each other. However, this meeting became a cry, especially that Senior Brother Wan, listen to that. No matter how you get up, it makes people feel like you're sore!

It’s like every time you go to school to take an exam, when everyone discusses the grades, a guy yells what’s wrong here, but when you see his grades are amazingly good, and then you ask him if he has reviewed, he might just I reviewed it a bit, not even a review.

But other students, maybe they choose to study at night every day, and their grades are not as good as others.

That’s how the situation of Senior Brother Wan and Junior Brother Nahu is. Senior Brother Wan may not need to practice much at ordinary times, and he spends time and drinks everywhere, but Senior Brother Nahu may need to work twice, or even three or four times. .

Ling Chi listened to the two of them, and he was sure of their identities.

That Senior Brother Wan was obviously Wan Yunteng of Xuanqitang, and that Senior Brother Hu was Hu Buqi of Tianmingtang. Both of them are relatively outstanding among the newly promoted disciples, and many people even think that These two talents might be the final winners, so Ling Chi only knew about them.

However, compared to these two people, Ling Chi felt that Lin Miao was actually better.

But no matter what, no matter how good you are, can you be good? So the winner must be himself in the end.

At this time, Wan Yunteng and Hu Buqi were facing each other and preparing to start a battle. Originally, Ling Chi didn't understand why the two of them had this battle.

But at this time Wan Yunteng had already pointed to the target hanging on the tree and said, "Junior Brother Hu, then we will say it right now. We will have three moves, three moves and two wins. Whoever wins first will win two moves. If you are born, you can take away this target, how about?"

"Good." Hu Buqi agreed without hesitation.

It turns out that these two people are fighting for the target on the tree? This made Ling Chi feel dumbfounded. In this game, everyone tried their best, exhausted all the means, and came up with various rules of survival. But now Wan Yunteng and Hu Buqi are fighting this battle. The way is too gentle, right?

Ling Chi sighed, "Well, you can fight, you are gentle but I am not gentle."

After Wan Yunteng and Hu Buqi made such an agreement, Hu Buqi was refreshed. First, he drew a sword against Wan Yun. These so-called excellent disciples seem to belong to people who prefer to be handsome, so the basic weapons they use are all The sword, and Ling Chi had to admit that the man who used the sword was indeed very handsome.

Hu Buqi stabs with a sword, his movements are chic and neat, and his speed is very fast and very stable.

This is also the reason why Hu Buqi spends a lot more time in cultivation than others, because he is extremely harsh on himself no matter in the cultivation of profound energy or in the cultivation of kendo, and every move is at least in his hands. Practice tens of thousands of times.

Just like the sword he stabbed now, it is also a very precise sword. It seems that for him, he is absolutely not allowed to have the slightest deviation.

With a "ding", Wan Yunteng raised his sword to block the grid and swung away Hu Buqi's sword, but this was not a move, because Hu Buqi's sword trick contained combos. , After Wan Yunteng swung the sword away, he dragged the sword up and pulled it up. This was a very insidious combo, and the opponent would be smashed by accident.

And this trick is too fast, even many kendo masters will inevitably suffer.

Even Hu Buqi was very confident at this time, thinking that he had won the first move, but who would have thought that Wan Yunteng was flying sideways at this time.

But isn't this more dangerous?

In this way, Hu Buqi's sword was not meant to break Wan Yunteng's stomach, but to ruin Wan Yunteng's face, and even more cruelly...cut off his head.

"This……"

Hu Buqi was also taken aback. It would take his life if he went down with this sword. It wouldn't be a big deal if he killed others outside, but here, he would be gangsters, but he would be driven out of Taixu.

But when Hu Buqi was so surprised, and even thinking about whether to take the sword back, an unexpected scene happened. Wan Yunteng's actions were not meant to kill Hu Buqi. He opened his mouth and bit Hu Buqi's sword.

"what?"

Hu Buqi was taken aback, but the next moment Wan Yunteng's sword had reached his throat.

However, Wan Yunteng knew the timing very well. As soon as the sword approached Hu Buqi's throat, he let go, and took the sword back, and then said to Hu Buqi, "Junior Brother Hu, let it go."

Hu Buqi's expression was pale, and he knew that he had lost, but Wan Yunteng's way of biting the sword and shooting the sword was really amazing, and Hu Buqi's loss was a convincing one.

"Don't look, let's go."

Ling Chi originally wanted to see who among the two newly promoted disciples, who was called a genius, won and who lost. But thinking about it, it would be a lot of nights and dreams, so Ling Chi didn’t hesitate anymore, dodge and grab the target. Just go out.

"Damn, don't go, that's what Lao Tzu was interested in first."

As soon as Ling Chi turned and walked, Hu Buqi and Wan Yunteng hadn't even noticed it. A man in a bush in the distance jumped out and flew towards Ling Chi.

"Ok?"

This sudden sound made Hu Buqi and Wan Yunteng both startled, and then they saw Ling Chi who was going to leave with a target. This guy actually took advantage of the two fights to start, it was too despicable.

So the two of them gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight each other, and then chased Ling Chi with the guy who jumped out of the bushes.

As Ling Chi walked out, he laughed and said, "Are you two fools? It's a fair duel in such an arena. Everyone says you are geniuses, but how do I look at you as two fools? Don't stop, give up without deciding the outcome. Isn't this your style?"

"..."

Hu Buqi and Wan Yunteng looked at each other, and then Hu Buqi asked, "Are we still going to fight?"

"This..." Wan Yunteng hesitated.

"puff!"

Ling Chi didn't speak, but the man who came out of the bush felt like he was about to vomit blood. At this time, the two of them had such thoughts? Ling Chi said that they were big fools, and there was nothing wrong with that.

This is so stupid!