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If you can overcome the nervousness, fighting will be much easier.

On the battle stage, as the wind blade was called out, Bai Junda gradually found the feeling.

He has been facing Ji Chuchen's coercion all night long, and has been avoiding the snowflake's cutting. Now his body has a subconscious evasion reaction, but the first time he is fighting makes him a little nervous inevitably. But after adapting quickly, Bai Junda gradually became able to perform spells freely.

Especially the other party is only at the level of Qi training, and his cultivation level is roughly the same as his.

The skills are far worse than those in his hands.

As a high-grade cultivation method of the ground level, "The Book of Gale Wind Magic" already has ever-changing power, but Bai Junda's opponent is urging the common cultivation methods in the Qixia world, and the quality of spiritual power varies greatly--wind blade and long sword At the moment of the collision, the gust of wind raged, the spiritual flow collapsed, and the wind blade exuded a bitter chill. The opponent's long sword stagnated for a moment, and then there was a clanging sound, showing tiny cracks from the root!

The boy on the opposite side was terrified for a moment, and he moved his body belatedly.

It was as if he had finally felt his legs since he came on stage.

The eyes of Ji Chuchen and Che Yunwen in the audience shimmered: Opportunity!

The opponent's movement has just been activated, and the action is not fast, and Bai Junda's wind blade does not have a fixed shape like a long sword, so it can be scattered in all directions, chasing and intercepting.

Ji Chuchen's thoughts turned, and all kinds of changes in the future were rapidly evolving in his mind one by one. If he was seven years old standing on this stage, as long as he rushed up and attacked, he would be able to...

Then, he saw Bai Junda take a step back.

Fatty Bai, who was fighting for the first time, was very cautious, his eyes squinted and he didn't dare to blink.

As soon as the other party started to exercise, he thought that the other party was going to make a big move, so he hurriedly backed away, even spreading out in front of him with the wind blades, to protect himself.

Ji Chuchen: "..."

The Tianqiongmen disciples on the stage got the chance and finally put their body skills into motion, their feet were as graceful as the wind, and their bodies were as agile as an eagle.

Although the people who came to this stage to compete are newcomers, who hasn't endured years of penance?

When the other party regained the feeling of spiritual power running, the panic of the first battle quickly subsided, and the figure of the young man from Tianqiongmen became more and more agile, and his spiritual energy surged, turning into several afterimages.

Afterimages swarmed up and surrounded Bai Junda. When he was running fast, there was an eagle crying and howling. The long sword in the young man's hand shortened and separated several sharp blades, like eagle claws, and grabbed Bai Junda from all directions!

This move is the limit that the Tianqiongmen boy can perform at present. Although nervousness limited his agility at the beginning, it is like a hormone injected into the blood, making the kung fu moves he is performing at this moment more brilliant and fierce. The claws covered the sky, like snowflakes!

For a moment, Bai Junda suddenly stood up.

This scene is too familiar to him, isn't it the scene where Ji Chuchen tortured him with blood!

What's more, Ji Chuchen's Flying Snow Sword Intent really came and went without a trace. When it fell, it was light and ethereal, and the moment it pierced the skin of the outer robe, there was a biting, biting chill and murderous aura.

Compared with that, the eagle claws in front of him were too rough, like a poor imitator.

Bai Junda collected himself.

The moment he found the feeling, the wind blade in his hand expanded rapidly, extending out several wind currents.

The ferocity of the so-called "Yiboliu" is undoubtedly revealed. He poured his whole body's spiritual power into this blow, and the wind at his fingertips was invisible and colorless, but it was extremely sharp and sharp like a whip. , the other part found a gap and beat the enemy fiercely!

The boy from Tianqiongmen let out a scream, as if his wings had been broken and he fell from mid-air.

It was Bai Junda who directly interrupted the performance of the kung fu.

The eagle claws all over the sky disappeared without a trace, Bai Junda didn't waste the opportunity this time, he put his fingers together, and waved fiercely: "Go!"

The gust of wind turned into a sharp blade again, approaching the boy's face!

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat!" The boy backed away in panic, his buttocks wiped a bright mark on the ground.

The wind blade stopped firmly in front of his eyes.

Only a centimeter away from the tip of the nose.

A huge force extended from the side, and rolled the young man off the stage. At the same time, the referee said in a deep voice, "Rong Han of Tianqiongmen surrenders, and Bai Jun of Tanxiao Villa wins!"

……

Bai Junda was in a daze until he stepped off the battle platform.

Is this a win?

The victory came too fast, and he only spent a cup of tea on the stage. If the tense, apprehensive, and flustered trial time were taken away, only the last few breaths were the key to victory.

It was the first time in Bai Junda's life that he felt the rapid changes of the battle. The object that Feng Ren faced was no longer a maple spirit fruit, but a frivolous monk who was about his age. This novelty was rippling in his heart. Bi Dou seemed to press the pause button, and the scenes reappeared in front of his eyes.

He stepped off the stage in a trance, walked into the crowd, and walked in front of Che Yunwen and Ji Chuchen.

Che Yunwen patted Bai Junda on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Good job."

A gentle voice reached his ears, and Bai Junda suddenly broke out of his trance.

The sun above his head was shining brightly, and the radiance was shining down, full of warmth. He belatedly thought: Ah, I won.

...really won!

The daze faded away without a sound, and ecstasy flooded in like a tide in an instant, Bai Junda suddenly yelled at Che Yunwen and Ji Chuchen and rushed over: "I won, I won!"

The joy of victory was like a piece of melted sugar, belatedly filled with a sweet taste in his heart, and inexplicably made his nose sore.Bai Junda has been crushed by people from all walks of life since he was a child, and he never thought that the fruit of victory is so delicious, it is simply... addictive.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing to be excited about."

Ji Chuchen leaned against Bai Junda's shoulder, keeping the excited little white fat man out of his arms, thinking that eating Yu Xiaotan's delicious food every day, with him and Che Yunwen as his guides, if even this small scene I can't take it, that's too bad.

He tilted his head slightly, raised his long eyelashes slightly, and said lightly, "Your last move of turning the wind into a whip..."

This look in Bai Junda's eyes is too familiar. Last night, when Ji Chuchen showed such an expression, he wanted to criticize him severely.

Bai Junda shrank his neck subconsciously, and raised his head anxiously.

Ji Chuchen suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.

"Good job." He said softly.

……

When Yu Xiaotan returned to the mountain with a box lunch in his storage ring, Ji Chuchen turned his head quietly, his face was full of lovelessness.

After he said the phrase "Good job", Bai Junda was stunned for a moment, and rushed towards him with a loud voice.Because of a moment's hesitation, Ji Chuchen couldn't push away immediately, and then...

Bai Junda's snot and tears smeared his white long sleeves.

Until this moment, Bai Junda shrank aside, pulled his cuff and whimpered: "Brother Ji, from now on you will be my real big brother, woo woo woo... No one has ever praised you since I was a child. Me, you are so kind..."

Ji Chuchen thought expressionlessly: Hehe, I am so miserable...

Obviously it was Che Yunwen who praised him first, why didn't this fat man grab the other party's sleeve and cry!

Ji Chuchen deeply regretted it.

In fact, in his eyes, Bai Junda's battle was just like a child's play, not to mention the two sides full of flaws, the last move of Bai Junda was to force the taller out of the dwarf... And why would he want to fight? Wouldn't it be good to say "good fight" against your will, and just maintain the image of a cold-faced master, with Cha Yunwen singing the red face and the other bad face?

It made me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles now, and I could barely bear it so as not to kick Bai Junda away.

Ji Chuchen's eyes looking at Yu Xiaotan were extraordinarily hot, almost with a hint of "calling for help".

Yu Xiaotan was also surprised: "What's the matter, Xiaobai, are you crying?"

"...No, I don't." Bai Junda got up and wiped away his tears, and squeezed out an ugly smile, "I just... I was suddenly fascinated by Brother Ji's handsome and heroic appearance. By the way, Yu Xiaotan, you smell good Fragrant."

"Have it?"

Yu Xiaotan rolled up his sleeves and took a sniff: "It should be the smell of food, do you want to try my boxed lunch?"

The answer is of course "yes".

As soon as the lunch box was laid out, the scent contained by the storage ring spread out in mid-air, and quietly dispersed towards the crowd.

Yu Xiaotan’s boxed lunch not only smells delicious, but also looks far beyond ordinary meals. A small handful of white sesame seeds are sprinkled on the rice, and a lump of mashed potatoes is round in the corner, with two carrots cut into leaves and shredded pork with green pepper , fish-flavored eggplant, and fried sausage with eggs are packed in three small wooden cubes, which look delicate and warm, and the temperature is just right.

Che Yunwen and the others were not hungry at first, but when they saw the lunch box, they immediately felt their stomachs buzzing like thunder.Ji Chuchen took the opportunity to get rid of Bai Junda's harassment, and hid beside Yu Xiaotan with a long sigh of relief, and picked up a lunch box.

Their lunch boxes are stuffed.

Besides the usual side dishes and rice, there was a small bowl of seaweed soup.

Yu Xiaotan has some fins of the night fire fish, and they are stewed in the soup with seaweed, not for eating shark fins, but purely to see if they can enhance the freshness.

And the final product also surprised him very much. Seaweed already had a hint of the sea, and Liuyehuoyu added a strong seaside flavor to this breath. After drinking a sip of hot soup, Ji Chuchen felt as if he had become an incarnation Swimming fish roam freely in the deep sea.

They ate so deliciously here that the others gradually couldn't sit still.

You must know that the competition has just come to an end, and many people have not yet dispersed, and they are all swept away by the smell of food at this moment.

The audience watched the coming and going on the stage, and their gazes involuntarily shifted to the corner where Yu Xiaotan and the others were. Originally, they were thinking about who would win and who would win, but now all they thought about was: Who the hell is eating Woolen cloth?

A disciple of a certain sect had just won a competition, and happily walked up to his elders: "Master, master, I won!"

The elder squinted to the side: "Well, well, win the fragrance... Suck..."

disciple:"……"

Elder, you look at me when you praise me, don't just drool!