"Rejoice Sect Li Xiuyuan, please teach me!"
Li Xiuyuan spoke quietly, but in the endless silence, he seemed to stir up a thunderbolt and burst out in the crowd.
"It's still the handsome Li Xiuyuan. He's the first one to fight again!"
"It is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the Joy Sect and the reincarnation of Buddha!"
"He was the first to fight in the Dharma debate, and now he is the first in the martial arts contest. Can't you give some face to other disciples?"
"It seems that he is sure to win. I bet on one hundred pieces of Zen incense. This time, Li Xiuyuan won the first place!"
"The little monk also wants to set up a flag. Senior Brother Xiuyuan won't win the championship. I will live the live broadcast of handstand eating, no, eating!"
Li Xiuyuan didn't seem to hear the comments of people around him, but walked slowly to the martial arts arena step by step.
"Senior Brother Xiuyuan, why don't you jump up? Why do you walk up slowly?"
"Yes, but it's only three feet high. Just lift your feet and go up."
"What do you know! In the realm of Elder Martial Brother Xiuyuan's cultivation, let's not say that it is three feet high, even if it is thirty thousand feet high, it is not just a breath to jump up?"
"Then why did Elder Martial Brother Xiuyuan go there?"
"This is the wisdom of Elder Martial Brother Xiuyuan."
"What do you mean?"
"You know what Senior Brother Xiuyuan is like. He is always modest and prudent. Although he has a high level of cultivation, he doesn't want to show off. So he would rather go up like an ordinary person than jump up to give people a sense of grandstanding!"
"Senior Brother Xiuyuan is very powerful and modest. I really admire him!"
"It seems that I still have a lot to learn from Elder Martial Brother Xiuyuan."
Li Xiuyuan's heart was bitter. I also wanted to jump up and do another backward somersault with a 360 degree twist and a two-and-a-half somersaults in the air. I landed steadily in the middle of the stage, scored a full score, and received thunderous applause!
But strength is not allowed!
Do you still remember that I'm just a piece of firewood that hasn't been used to practice Qi! The height of three feet is like a natural barrier to me!
When Li Xiuyuan looked at the marble steps at his feet, he thought, why are there so many steps?
It is three zhang higher than Wutai, that is, ten meters high. It is also four stories high.
It's four stories high. It's really exhausting.
At a height of only three feet, I can't take out my magic weapon to fly. It's too overqualified to use it. It's better to go up by yourself.
Li Xiuyuan secretly scolded in his heart, who built this ghost platform with thousands of knives? Does stone cost no money? Can't it be the same height as the flat ground?
Finally, after a few minutes' journey, Li Xiuyuan finally walked up to the middle of the martial arts arena.
First, he took a few deep breaths to adjust his breath, and then bowed to the audience.
Alas, it's finally coming!
"Which sect disciple would like to challenge Huanxi sect Li Xiuyuan!"
The voice of Zen Master echoed in everyone's ears again.
"This guy is too good at pretending to be 13. Let me teach him a lesson!"
"Don't be impulsive, forget the time of the Dharma debate before?"
"Don't compete with them. It's better to watch them change."
"Didn't I tell you that young people should be calm!"
"Martial Nephew Huiming is talented. After thirty years of training, he has stepped into the middle stage of Dan formation. Now he has purple and gold cassocks to protect his body. How can Li Xiuyuan be easily captured?
So I think that Martial Nephew Huiming should take the lead on behalf of our four sects! " Master Yixuan is crazy about Huiming. He hopes to fight with him.
Huiming was so helpful that he almost jumped onto the platform. Fortunately, his master, Master Jing'an, caught him in time.
Why don't you ask your disciples to go up first? You still want to cheat my disciple. Is it stupid to be his master?
"Younger Martial Brother Yixuan, this is not true. If we want to say that the talent of cultivation is better than that of Jue Ren, who has always looked like a human being. After 40 years of cultivation, Jue Ren will be in full circle. Now there is also a magic weapon called" Heaven shaped magic weapon ", which is called" Shakeling in the Western Regions ". He should be the first to fight!"
Master Chengde's face is muddled. Why do you two bite the dog?
"Elder martial brother Jing'an is so flattered. Huiming is too stupid to be used. He is still a martial nephew of Mingyuan who has to be mentioned. He has entered the Golden Elixir realm with only one foot after less than 50 and a half years of cultivation. Such talent should be the first pride of the young generation. He is the first to fight, and deserves his reputation!"
"I think it's better for Huiming to fight."
"I think Chueren is the most suitable one."
"No, no, the old monk thinks that Chueren is the best choice!"
The three old monks, who are thousands of years old, make a noise.
"In terms of seniority, I have the oldest qualification and the highest rank. Can't you give me face?"
"Elder martial brother, this is wrong. I will not give in to my accomplishments. Why don't we compete first?"
"The competition is the competition. When I'm Yixuan, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
At once, three breath spurted out and went straight up to the sky!
What Li Xiuyuan saw was that he was confused. How fat he was. He was a good partner playing together just now? Alas, the old man's world is unpredictable!
Can't you just come up and play a dozen? Seeing that the food is about to pass, I got up early in the morning and didn't touch any water!
Is this your strategy to starve Li Xiuyuan, who is so handsome and charming?
"Senior brothers, this is not the time for infighting." At the critical moment, Nun Zhiqing is relatively sober. "The top priority is to defeat Li Xiuyuan of the Joy Sect. It doesn't matter who goes first."
If you want to end the quarrel between several people, the best way is to find a common opponent to spray together!
"Yo, Yan Na Zong's pitiless Abbess said something. Why didn't your good disciples Miaoyu and Li Xiuyuan speak to you during the war just now?"
"That's right. You Yanna Miaoyu collaborated with the enemy. I'm afraid her heart is already on Li Xiuyuan!"
"That's right. Earlier, you were defending Monk Mengyi in many ways, but now your disciples have taken a fancy to his disciples. I seriously doubt that you Yannazong was with Huanxi Sect!"
"You, you......" Abbess Heartless was slandered. She was impatient and could not speak.
"Enough!"
At this time, Miaoyu's cold eyes were emitting sharp light.
"This matter has nothing to do with my master. Don't spill your blood! Since I started this thing, I will finish it. I Miaoyu will be the first to fight!"
When the masters saw Miaoyu's angry appearance, they didn't say much. Angry women can't afford to be provoked.
Anyway, she was the first to fight, and her goal has been achieved. As the saying goes, forgive people wherever you can. My Buddha is merciful. Amitabha!
"Miaoyu, did you do it?"
As an experienced person, Nun Zhiqing understands the difficulties of Miaoyu.
"Don't worry, Shifu, I will never let him go this time!"
Miaoyu looked at the elegant and handsome young man in the middle of the stage, and a drop of tears slipped through her eyes.
"Senior Brother Xiuyuan..."