when you become a striker

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

Su Shi retreated, but Mu Chaohua failed to retreat, because at the moment he was holding a challenge sticker in his hand, and his fingers were gently twisting the red skin of the sticker, his fingers were shiny and slender, and his nails were trimmed into arc shapes , with a little bit of pink, every penny is just right.

[I really don't know how much the author favored the main palace at the beginning, there is really nothing to say about this shell. 】Mu Chaohua suddenly said, every time he mentioned the author, Xiao San was always quiet, and it was the same this time.

Seeing this, he didn't intend to continue talking to himself, and his eyes fell on the signature of the challenge post again. The word 'Xiao Han' is flowing and majestic. The person with the handwriting must be an unconstrained, free and unrestrained person, but when he thinks of Xiao Han himself, who has a pair of peach blossom eyes and is full of evil spirits, Mu Chaohua feels as uncomfortable as seeing a fly.

【Host, are you going to the appointment? ] 00023 asked.

[Of course I will, Xiao Han has made this challenge known to almost everyone, it is no longer my business, the reputation of the true disciples of the Qingyuan Sect's master who is afraid of fighting is not good after all. 】After Mu Chaohua finished speaking, he felt helpless in his heart. You said that time is so precious, so you should go face the corner in a daze when you have free time. Don’t you know that wasting other people’s time is seeking money and killing you?

But now no matter what, this appointment cannot be refused, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, rehearsing the skills and means he had mastered in his mind, and rushed to the appointment location when the time was almost up.

The meeting place was on a high platform temporarily built in the inner central square of Tianhe College. When Mu Chaohua arrived, he found that Xiao Han was already standing on the high platform, holding his sword, his face expressionless all the time. It's Mu Chaohua who is like this, giving people the impression that he is like a god of ice and snow, who can only be seen from a distance; but when Xiao Han is dressed in colorful clothes and his expression is cold, it gives people a strange and ridiculous feeling of bitterness and hatred.

It seems that this kind of appearance is not suitable for this man. After this man looks so strange, it is a bit bitter.

A lot of people gathered around.There were disciples from the Immortal Sword Sect who came to support the field, some disciples from Qingyuanzong who had not retreated and heard the news, and some, Mu Chaohua had never even masked his face.

Mu Chaohua looked at it for a while, and when he saw someone set up a gambling table, he understood a little bit. After Feng Luo and the others explained it in a hurry, he was even more amazed at the wisdom of human beings.

"These monks are currently mining to earn contribution points. Hearing this challenge, they immediately opened a gamble with a flexible mind. The bet is nothing but contribution points. There is such a shortcut, so At this time, the competition started, so many monks gathered."

Mu Chaohua looked at the gambling market where the business was in full swing, and asked, "Who do you bet win?"

Feng Luo laughed a few times in embarrassment, even Qin Tianying, Xun Ye, Wei Niandie and others deliberately avoided Mu Chaohua's gaze, what else did Mu Chaohua not understand, dammit, these white-eyed wolves, Will he win if there is no one?Blind or what?

However, after all, Mu Chaohua got used to pretending to be X, and silently swallowed all the words that might damage the image of the male god, but his air-conditioning made him even colder.

"Senior brother, the current odds between Xiao Han and you are 1:10. Besides, it is not easy to earn some contribution coins. Of course, we absolutely support senior brother from the bottom of our hearts, and we have even negotiated properly. Afterwards, we will share some of the winnings with senior brother." Senior brother isn’t angry, is he?” Qin Tianying explained cautiously, and other people also regretted it in their hearts. If they had known this, they might as well have bought a ticket for senior brother on the surface, and then secretly bought a few more tickets from Xiao Han. It's a mistake.

"Bring it." Mu Chaohua's normal voice sounded as if it was frozen and cold to them now.

"Bring what?"

"The rest of the contribution points, since you are from the same sect, although your actions are stupid, as seniors, you can't let you stay stupid forever."

Qingyuanzong's education is still very impressive. At least a few people, no matter if they are male or female cultivators, no matter how reluctant they are, they all handed over some contribution coins to Mu Chaohua, and Mu Chaohua didn't care if there was anyone here. For private possession and the like, he went straight to the gambling table and bet all the contribution points on himself under the terrified gaze of other colleagues.

#好心破，Even if it’s a male god, it’s unforgivable, woo woo woo#

#Desperate for this world, I have to go to mine tomorrow, are you ready?#

#Although I didn’t take them all out, my heart still hurts so much#

……

After Mu Chaohua finished all these, he jumped onto the high platform. Of course, Xiao Han saw his actions before, and after feeling contemptuous in his heart, he remembered that the opponent in front of him seemed to have to add the identity of a rival in love Finally, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and sure enough... it would be best for such an eyesore to die.

The wind gently blew through the skirts of the two of them.

Suddenly, the two moved at the same time.

Mu Chaohua's sword was extremely fast, each sword was like frost and snow, and the cold air was overwhelming, and there were even glittering and bright ice flowers around, as well as white mist that evaporated before it could form ice flowers.

Xiao Han's sword seemed to be blood-colored, and Mu Chaohua even felt enveloped by Xiao Han's sword energy, as if he was in the middle of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless blood energy filled the air, and there were bursts of chilling roars. Some monks couldn't even hold the sword in their hands steadily.

In just a short moment, the swords in the hands of the two collided no less than a thousand times.

Is a master!

Is a formidable enemy!

The two thought at the same time.

The next moment they were entangled again.

As monks, watching master duels will have an impact on their actual combat experience. Although most of them expect Mu Chaohua to lose in their hearts, under this premise, they hope that Mu Chaohua can persist for a longer time, so that this fight will be more intense. It's worth seeing, and at the same time, I can't help but deduce in my mind, if they encounter the same move, how to deal with it, etc.

Xiao Han and Mu Chaohua each have their own advantages. Mu Chaohua's swordsmanship is superb and unpredictable; a feeling of.

[Host, do you need to use Sword God Yijian? ] 00023 looked very tangled and worried, and couldn't help asking.

【unnecessary. 】

Although he can defeat Xiao Han in an instant with a single sword, let alone that he doesn't want to rely too much on the help of the system, just say that after using the sword with a single sword, he will not be able to return to his cultivation within a few years. Everyone knows that Tianhe College is a dangerous place. In such an extreme place, if there is no self-protection ability, if something happens, are you waiting to die?

00023 I didn't expect the host to have time to answer it. What does this mean?It means that the host was not forced to be like this by Xiao Han at all, so why did the host behave like this?Looking at the appearance of the host, it looks like a small boat beaten by big waves, which may capsize at any time, are they all fake?

In the eyes of the monks in the audience, the outcome of the battle between the two has been decided. Sure enough, it is necessary to investigate in advance. The gap between the first sect of Immortal Dao and the second sect of Immortal Dao is like a gap that can never be bridged. From the strength of the next generation of disciples It can be seen that one or two, the ratio also changed accordingly, from 1:10 to 1:20, except for a few monks who wanted to speculate and bought Mu Chaohuasheng instead, most of the monks raised their bets on Xiao Han body.

Le Qiu, who opened the betting table, was about to cry, and kept tearfully staring at the two fighting on the stage, begging heaven and earth, wishing that Mu Chaohua could make a comeback and suddenly win.

Maybe his prayer was really heard by the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. Le Qiu wiped his eyes, only to see Mu Chaohua on the stage suddenly cut through the space and stabbed with a sword. If you look closely, he has this sword in many sword moves before The shadow of Xiao Han is more or less not perfect, until this moment, he has successfully combined the law of space and sword intent, how can Xiao Han block the sword that suddenly stabs out from the void?

No way.

The monks in the audience almost lost their voices, their negative emotions kept churning, they wanted to grab Xiao Han and ask him why he was so useless; they wanted to teach Mu Chaohua directly, okay, have you considered their feelings before pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?Do you know how much they lost?Thinking that the hard-earned contribution points are gone, it seems that I have encountered unbearable pain in my life.

Le Qiu howled like a wolf. He no longer needs to earn contribution points. He will go to the Library Pavilion, the Sword Room, and the Gravity Room tomorrow. He will write a book in the future. A wise decision was recorded in it so that future generations would worship it. Thinking of the excitement, his hands trembled a little.

And Feng Luo and others from Qingyuanzong looked at me and I looked at you, and finally touched the contribution point coins hidden in the storage bag. Why did they feel even more sad when Senior Brother Mu won?Especially the few female cultivators with puckered lips and almost uncontrollable tears in their eyes.

****

On the high platform, Xiao Han was not injured except for his clothes being cut. He gritted his teeth tightly and stared at the person in front of him. He was right, and the sense of shame welling up in his heart almost overwhelmed him. With his eyesight, at this moment Where did he not know that Mu Chaohua intended to test the sword with himself?When had he, Xiao Han, been underestimated so much?So indifferent?

"Okay, very good, today I am inferior to others, but one day, I, Xiao Han, will definitely make you look at me right!" After Xiao Han finished speaking, Yu Jian left directly, ignoring Immortal Sword who had been wanting to talk to him all this time. Disciple.

【Host, have you really been teasing Xiao Han?Otherwise why not defeat him sooner? 】

【of course not. 】

Mu Chaohua swallowed a mouthful of blood silently. He also fought very hard. Mu Chaohua didn't want to use the body-holding technique in front of so many people. The monk was born malicious; and without using the hold technique, if Mu Chaohua hadn't comprehended the law of space, it would be impossible for Mu Chaohua to win in the end.

【But……】

【Do you think Xiao Han is easy to deal with? 】

Mu Chaohua also imitated Xiao Han after he finished speaking, ignoring everyone, and left here directly with Yujian. Mu Chaohua, who hadn't checked his favorability for a long time, didn't know that Xiao Han's favorability had changed again.