Guide to Thigh Hugging in the Realm of Cultivation

In the realm of comprehension, the competition square of the Lingyin Sect.

At this time, the crowd was surging, and hundreds of outer disciples of the Lingyin Sect were all watching the competition on the field seriously.

This is the outer disciple competition held every three years. As long as you pass the three rounds of competition, you can enter the inner sect and become an inner sect disciple.

The inner disciples of the Lingyin Sect can obtain the best resources of the entire sect, and they are the future backbone force that the Lingyin Sect has tried its best to cultivate. Their status is very different from that of the outer disciples.Therefore, becoming an inner disciple is the goal of all outer disciples.

At this point, the first round of competition is underway.

Soon, a match ended, and the referee flew from outside the arena to the center of the arena, that posture was indescribably elegant.He took a step forward and read aloud the next match between the two of them.

"Wang Di, Lu Yanfeng."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, a 16-year-old boy walked onto the middle stage.Seeing his confidence, the referee nodded secretly.But then he frowned again, because the other person hadn't come to the stage yet.

"Lu Yanfeng!"

"Here!" A middle-of-the-road voice sounded.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked around, only to see a handsome young man standing upright in a corner. At this moment, he was standing there upright, and in the eyes of these people, he looked like a fool .

"Haha--" Seeing the boy's funny behavior, everyone laughed out loud.

The roar of laughter made Lu Yanfeng stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened with disbelief.

What's happening here?Did he time travel? !

He remembered that when he came home from work, he happened to see a couple who lived opposite his house arguing for a divorce. The young couple quarreled endlessly and kept throwing things around. Just when he took out the key and was about to open the door , was unfortunately hit on the head by something they threw out the door, and then he lost consciousness.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling his name, and as a senior three-good student, he subconsciously stood at attention and saluted and answered with a loud "arrival".

However, looking at the hundreds of people in ancient costumes in front of him, Lu Yanfeng was even more confused.

illusion!This must be an illusion!This must not be true!Lu Yanfeng closed his eyes tightly, praying secretly in his heart, hoping to return to his little house when he opened his eyes again.

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, the referee's eyes flashed with contempt. If it was anyone else, he would have sentenced him to lose a long time ago!But this Lu Yanfeng, the referee raised his eyes and glanced at the stands, and thought to himself, who would let someone have a big brother who was personally passed down by the suzerain.

"Get on the stage! The competition is about to begin!" The referee's tone was a bit unfriendly, and it was already a shame that he didn't directly rule him out.

This sentence brought Lu Yanfeng back to reality, and he wanted to cry immediately, this is really not an illusion!He really crossed over!

Lu Yanfeng had the urge to hit a wall, and this forced him to fight. How did this make him, a good student who grew up under the Five Star Red flag, live?

In his heart, he scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the couple who caused him to cross over, and with the tragic will of the wind, the water, the cold, the strong land, and never to return, he slowly walked in a passage made aside by everyone. Walk towards the competition platform.

Because I was really flustered in my heart, my foot slipped when I walked up the last step, and I fell directly on the ground.

This fall caused another burst of laughter.

Lu Yanfeng grinned and got up, patted the dust off his clothes indifferently, walked to the center of the arena, and stood face to face with Wang Di.

The fall actually calmed him down.If you want to laugh, let them laugh. Anyway, he lost face today to the end. He died early and passed away early, so hurry up and have a good time!

The referee coughed lightly, and Wang Di immediately restrained the sneer on his face, but the contempt in his eyes became more intense, but under the majestic gaze of the referee, he clasped his fists to Lu Yanfeng and saluted Lu Yanfeng according to the rules: "Junior brother."

Following his example, Lu Yanfeng also cupped his fists in salute: "Senior brother."

After the two saluted, the referee nodded: "Start!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the sword in Wang Di's hand suddenly flashed a white light and stabbed at Lu Yanfeng instantly!

Lu Yanfeng thought that he would be pierced by this sword, but he didn't expect that this sword, which seemed extremely fast in the eyes of outsiders, seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes. Before he could figure it out What's going on, the body has already reacted instinctively.

I saw him dodging sideways, and the exquisite footwork under his feet spun around quickly, and a few afterimages quickly flashed behind Wang Di. He raised his hand and hit him to the edge of the arena, only a little bit away. He was kicked out of the field!

Lu Yanfeng stood there in a gesture of palming out, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

When did he become so sharp? !

Wang Di, who was almost knocked out of the field by Lu Yanfeng's move, became angry with embarrassment. Thinking back to Lu Yanfeng's stupid look just now, he thought he was really weak, but he didn't expect that he was pretending to confuse him. It was really calculating.

With a cold snort, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes, and he made a sword move, and the sword glow once again attacked Lu Yanfeng. This time, he will not be careless, let alone hold back!

At this time, Lu Yanfeng was still in the shock just now, seeing Wang Di coming again, he could only entangle with him with footwork in a hurry, but this time Wang Di's shot was very quick and merciless , The sword technique hits the vital point directly.

Lu Yanfeng groaned secretly in his heart, he was new here, his eyes were smeared in all kinds of skills, swordsmanship, etc., all his reactions on the field were only based on intuition and the hard work of his predecessor Lu Yanfeng. It's about to lose.

"Stupid! Don't you know how to hold a sword?!" A sudden voice sounded from his mind.

Lu Yanfeng was taken aback, sword?Where did he get the sword?

Because of this stupid kung fu, there was a loophole in the footwork.How could Wang Di let go of this opportunity and directly stepped forward to kill him with a sword.

Lu Yanfeng sensed the chilling aura on the sword and immediately came back to his senses. The rhythm was disrupted, so he could only fly back quickly.

Sword, sword come quickly!

Suddenly, Lu Yanfeng felt his hand sink, as if something was added, looked around, but saw that there was an extra sword in his hand!

Lu Yanfeng opened his mouth wide open, didn't he?What do you want?Is the time travel god so easy to talk to?

But at this time, he didn't have time to think too much, because Wang Di's sword had already reached his eyes, so he quickly raised his hand and put the sword across his chest, barely blocking Wang Di's sword momentum.

Perhaps it was because holding the sword in his hand aroused some memories of the original owner, a scene of a young boy practicing sword by the lake flashed in Lu Yanfeng's mind, unconsciously imitating the swordsmanship practiced by the young man in his mind, and imitating the gourd painting He used the scoop to make it out, and he was even in a match with Wang Di.

Wang Di couldn't attack for a long time, and he was very restless. There was a loophole in his swordsmanship soon. Lu Yanfeng's eyes flashed brightly, and he used his strength to lift the sword that was stabbing him, and the sword in his hand flew out. !

Wang Di's face changed suddenly, and he was about to fly away, but it was too late, Lu Yanfeng's sword had already touched his neck one step at a time.

The whole place was silent.

With Lu Yanfeng's performance just now before he came on stage, everyone thought that he must have lasted less than ten seconds on the court.But the fact was beyond everyone's expectations. Lu Yanfeng won, and he won very quickly and beautifully, leaving people speechless.

Only then did the referee come back to his senses, and pronounced the verdict: "Lu Yanfeng, win!"

Hearing this voice, Lu Yanfeng heaved a sigh of relief, put away his sword, saluted Wang Di and walked down the competition stage slowly.

Everyone looked at Lu Yanfeng and involuntarily made way for him.Different from his mentality of giving up the channel before he came to the stage just to watch a good show, this time, their eyes were full of surprise and fear.

This is the critical moment of the Grand Competition, and such a powerful competitor suddenly appeared, can you not be afraid?

Lu Yanfeng didn't have any expression on his face, he didn't pay attention to other people's thoughts, and just walked out of the competition square alone.

In fact, Lu Yanfeng's heart at this time was not as calm as it seemed on the surface. He randomly found a secluded place and sat on the ground, sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his head.

He crossed inexplicably, and then got kicked out of the duck and fought with others. Although he won, he couldn't be happy at all.

This world where fights start when there is a disagreement is too scary, he wants to go home!

"How can we return to the 21st century?" Lu Yanfeng murmured in a low voice.

"Don't think about it, you won't be able to go back." Lu Yanfeng's body shook suddenly, and there was this voice again.

"Who are you?!" It was this voice that suddenly pointed at him on the field just now.

A black bead flew out from his dantian, a white light flashed, and a white puppy floated out of the bead, saying: "I am the spirit of this black bead, don't worry, black bead I have already recognized you as the master, and will not hurt you."

"Black bead? Artifact spirit?! Don't tell me there is a space inside the black bead." Lu Yanfeng said casually.

"How do you know?!" Qi Ling was surprised.

Lu Yanfeng rolled his eyes: "Everyone on Earth knows it!"

Qi Ling was suddenly at a loss for words.