The next day.
The Zhen Stage, which was the furthest away from the Jade Pure Palace, was also the easternmost part of the Cloud Sea Square. At a glance, there were only a dozen Green Cloud disciples, and most of them were disciples of Chaoyang Peak. None of them were disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak!
From this, it could be seen that the Great Bamboo Peak disciple, Zhang Xiaofan, who had relied solely on luck to pass the round, was not favored by Chu Yuhong of the Chaoyang Peak lineage. There was only one seat on the stage, and the one sitting on it was a white-bearded old man. It was just that no one knew which lineage he was from.
Of course, the white-bearded old man's identity as an elder of the Qingyun Sect was as unimportant as this competition in the eyes of countless people!
There were a total of eight arenas in the martial arts examination. Under normal circumstances, the Qingyun Sect would arrange for at least one elder to oversee each arena. Otherwise, it would be difficult to control the young disciples who were young and impetuous.
At the same time, it was also to not disappoint the participating disciples who had been painstakingly cultivating. It was probably because of these two reasons that this white-bearded old man was here to watch this competition that was similar to playing house!
It could be seen how "insignificant" this competition was! Compared to Lu Xueqi's Qian Stage, which was the most popular in the center, it was like heaven and earth.
However, it was in this "insignificant" competition that was arranged to be held in the easternmost, farthest, and most remote "Zhen" stage that a "dark horse" that everyone admired appeared! Of course, this was all for a few days later.
Zhang Xiaofan was standing alone on the " Zhen " platform. It was obvious that his opponent, Chu Yuhong, was not here yet. The morning sun had already risen. The first ray of sunlight from Tongtian Peak quietly fell on his body, giving him a little warmth.
However, Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing on the stage, seemed to have lost his soul as he stared blankly at the eastern sky. Following his line of sight, he saw the rising sun slowly rising. It was bright red, and the light was gentle but not dazzling, reflecting the clouds in the distance.
In Zhang Xiaofan's heart, or perhaps five years ago, he was still a village kid who didn't understand the world and was still living happily in Caomiao Village. He had never dreamed that he would be able to stand on the peak of Tongtian Peak and watch the sunrise. No, it was not that he had never dreamed of it, but he had never known that there would be such a beautiful sunrise in this world.
In the blink of an eye, life was as vague as a cloud.
The state of mind of a sixteen-year-old youth was like the sorrow of a sixty-year-old man.
What is life for? What's the point of dying?
He didn't know what Zhang Xiaofan was thinking. He just stood there numbly, as if his soul had been pulled out of him.
Under the " Zhen " stage, the little demoness appeared as " Junior Brother Feng " as promised, but Zeng Shushu was nowhere to be seen. It was obvious that Zeng Shushu was also competing and could not make it in time.
However, it didn't matter to the little demoness whether Zeng Shushu came or not. She felt peaceful when he didn't come. After learning about Zeng Shushu's thoughts of shame, the little demoness felt like vomiting when she saw Senior Brother Zeng with the " yellow " head!
Sigh, let's not talk about that lecher. Now, what the little demon girl cared about, or worried about, was Zhang Xiaofan's mental state, because Zhang Xiaofan had been in a daze ever since he went on stage.
Finally, after an unknown period of time, another group of senior brothers from Chaoyang Peak arrived. They were all tall and mighty, and they looked quite "righteous" and had the "demeanor" of the head of the Qingyun Sect's righteous path.
However, for some reason, the little demoness felt that the square-faced senior brother in the lead was quite familiar. She did not know where she had met him before. However, there were many disciples in the Qingyun Sect. Even if the little demoness had met him before, she had long forgotten about him.
Of course, she would recognize some of the guys who had left a deep impression on her (Zhang Xiaofan's face appeared in her mind subconsciously) even if they turned into ashes! In short, the little demoness 'intuition told her that this group of Yang Peak senior brothers were definitely not good people, and they were definitely not gentlemen!
After the group of Chaoyang Peak senior brothers chatted with the original ten or so Chaoyang Peak disciples under the "Zhen" platform for a while, the square-faced senior brother who was the leader finally stepped onto the "Zhen" platform.
Although this square-faced senior brother had tape on his face, he still looked quite "resolute" and was not as unbearable as Zeng Shushu had described. At this moment, this senior brother was already standing in front of Zhang Xiaofan. He was obviously Zhang Xiaofan's opponent in this competition-Chu Yuhong of Chaoyang Peak!
"Clang!" The crisp sound of the bell rang out. This "insignificant" and "like a child playing house" competition was finally about to begin!
The square-faced Senior Brother Chu Yuhong loosened his body with a smile. Then, he pointed his divine hand, his eyes filled with disdain. He said righteously," Junior Brother Zhang, that 'friend' of yours caused us to suffer a lot. Not only was he scolded by Master, but he also injured a few of my brothers. More importantly, your 'friend' actually injured my 'handsome' face. He really deserved to die! Although I didn't meet your 'friend' in the competition today, I'll find him from you. Today, I, Chu Yuhong, want to see who else can help you in the competition of the Seven Lineage Convention!”
After thinking about it carefully, the little demon girl remembered that this square-faced Chu Yuhong was one of the Chaoyang Peak disciples who surrounded Zhang Xiaofan two days ago when she followed him.
Although she was hiding in a tree at that time, she had a deep impression of this square-faced Senior Brother Chu. Chu Yuhong must be that Senior Brother Chu of Morning Sun Peak! The little demon girl was shocked, and then she revealed a "playful" smile, thinking to herself,"Enemies really meet on a narrow road!"
This was a godsent opportunity, and the little demon girl knew Zhang Xiaofan's true strength. That night, Zhang Xiaofan even used a secret technique that could instantly increase his cultivation. With Zhang Xiaofan's strength, defeating Chu Yuhong would be a piece of cake. As for how the rear hall of Yuqing Palace was surrounded two days ago, it was probably because of his inner demons that Zhang Xiaofan couldn't use his full strength! Now that the inner demon had been temporarily repelled, he should be able to teach Chu Yuhong a lesson!
Of course, this was just the little demoness 'wishful thinking. Only Zhang Xiaofan knew the truth. At that time, Zhang Xiaofan was only defending and not fighting back because of Little Yao herself! At that time, Zhang Xiaofan didn't want the little demon girl to discover his strength and be targeted by someone. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaofan was targeted by someone in the end...
However, today, the little demon girl was worried about Zhang Xiaofan's mental state. He was absent-minded. Would he be able to defeat Chu Yuhong? As expected, Zhang Xiaofan was already being suppressed and beaten up by the other contestants. He was even knocked to the ground several times.
However, who was Zhang Xiaofan? If he could defeat Zhang Xiaofan with this kind of punches and kicks? That Zhang Xiaofan had let him down for the past year. After a while, Zhang Xiaofan stood up as if nothing had happened. However, Zhang Xiaofan was still in a daze.
Soon, Zhang Xiaofan was knocked to the ground again. However, in the next second, Zhang Xiaofan stood up again as if nothing had happened. Over the past year, Zhang Xiaofan's " resistance " ability was not to be underestimated under the " guidance " of the ghost. Just like that, Zhang Xiaofan was knocked down again and again, but he stood up again and again.
Zhang Xiaofan's perseverance also made the disciples of Chaoyang Peak sigh with emotion. Their initial ridicule turned into surprise, and then from surprise to admiration, but then from admiration to speechlessness! That's right, he was speechless. No matter how admirable his perseverance was, he would get sick of it if he looked at it for an hour. Moreover, in this entire hour, the "Zhen" stage would only repeat the scene from before. Isn't there a more interesting way to do this? Even Zeng Shushu, who had arrived late, was speechless. He couldn't help but suspect that Zhang Xiaofan's gaze yesterday was just an illusion.
Was it really just an illusion?
Zeng Shushu fanned herself as she guessed suspiciously.
Only the little demoness was worried, thinking, What's wrong with that 'idiot'? Why did he only defend and not counterattack?
At this moment, on the " Zhen " stage, Chu Yuhong was panting heavily. He was obviously a little " tired " from the fight. Chu Yuhong had planned to teach Zhang Xiaofan a lesson…Oh, no! It was to teach this "Junior Brother Zhang" how to "respect" his senior brother. Unexpectedly, this "Junior Brother Zhang" was so resilient…Hmm, it should be said that he was "stubborn","unrepentant", and "reckless"! If this 'Junior Brother Zhang' knelt down and begged for mercy, perhaps he would 'forgive me' and 'show mercy' once and spare me, this 'trash' of the Qingyun Sect. Firstly, it would highlight Chu Yuhong's strength. Secondly, it would show that he had the demeanor of Qingyun Sect!
However, this damned trash actually made his limbs go numb.
Yes, it was! After punching and kicking for an hour, his hands were numb. It was hard to imagine how many punches and kicks Chu Yuhong had thrown. Even so, Zhang Xiaofan was like a cockroach that couldn't be stepped on! Chu Yuhong could only use his dharma treasure to defeat Zhang Xiaofan!
Since the start of the competition, Zhang Xiaofan had only been defending against the attacks. He hadn't fought back at all, let alone used any Dharma treasures! In addition to the terrible reputation of the Big Bamboo Peak, Chu Yuhong naturally thought that Zhang Xiaofan didn't have any Dharma treasures. Just now, he had the thought of bullying Zhang Xiaofan with his Dharma treasure.
Chu Yuhong sneered and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with disdain. Chu Yuhong had never taken Zhang Xiaofan seriously from the beginning. In his heart, he didn't even care if Zhang Xiaofan won the championship! After all, after today, he only needed to win four more matches.
He looked like he had a plan in mind, as if victory was in his hands. Below the stage, the disciples of Chaoyang Peak quarreled. They laughed in low voices." Senior Brother Chu is going to use his real skills. It seems that the idiot of Big Bamboo Peak is dead!"”On the other hand, Little Demon Girl and Zeng Shushu, who supported Zhang Xiaofan, felt their hearts tighten. Little Demon Girl's worried expression became even more intense, and her brows were tightly knitted together!
Chu Yuhong shook his right hand, and with a clang, an immortal sword that emitted a faint yellow light was raised.
"The name of the sword is Shaoyang. Junior Brother Zhang, please!”
His words were quite like a senior brother's, but when matched with Chu Yuhong's tone, it was full of mockery! He was even mocking Zhang Xiaofan for not having a Dharma treasure!
Just as Chu Yuhong took out his magic treasure, the immortal sword Shaoyang, Zhang Xiaofan, who was in a daze, was puzzled. Then, he took out something from his pocket.
It was Zhang Xiaofan's dharma treasure, an extremely ugly stick!
Everyone present, especially Chu Yuhong and the dozen or so Chaoyang Peak disciples below the stage, had their eyes on the black fire stick.
There was a moment of silence.
" Hahahaha..." It was unknown who was the first to laugh, breaking the silence. After a while, the crowd below the stage burst into laughter."W-what is that?"
"I've said it before, the people of Big Bamboo Peak are all weird. Don't you say, yesterday that thin man used the die magic treasure and became a laughing stock!”
"I didn't expect that there would be someone using a fire rod today. Does he think that the Seven Lineages Meeting is about cooking in the kitchen? I'm dying of laughter! Hahaha…"
At this moment, even Chu Yuhong, who was on the stage, could not hold it in anymore. He laughed a few times before holding it in. His disdain, contempt, and sarcasm became even more intense. He shouted loudly as if he wanted everyone to know,"Junior Brother Zhang, this is, hehe, is yours, hehe, ah, is this your magic treasure? Indeed, things were like people. What kind of person wore what kind of magic treasure! Zhang, Xiao, Fan, you are like this fire stick. Oh, your Great Bamboo Peak is like this fire stick. You are a bunch of trash, trash!”
The audience burst into laughter, and some even cursed in unison,"Useless!”These people were naturally Chu Yuhong's underlings. Zeng Shushu glanced at these people and then at Chu Yuhong. He shook his head in spite of the public's anger. He was obviously very disappointed with their actions. They were all disciples of the Green Cloud Sect. No matter how funny Junior Brother Zhang's magic treasure was, they could not insult him like this. They even insulted Junior Brother Zhang's Great Bamboo Peak! This Chu Yuhong is really like the information I collected. His immortal technique attainments are quite high, but he is unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal. He is extremely shameless! It's really a shame for me to bully others! Sigh! Even if our Qingyun Sect is the leader of the righteous path, we can't stop such scum! As expected, all these years, the martial uncles of the various lineages had only looked at talent and not character when taking in disciples. It was not advisable!
Zeng Shushu then glanced at the little demoness, only to see that the little demoness's worried expression was as good as the clouds scattering in the sky. She was quite proud of herself, and she had a 'playful' smile on her lips. Ignoring the public's anger, she shouted," Senior Brother Zhang, you can beat him with that 'trashy' magical equipment! Let them know that they themselves were worse than trash!”
The little demoness 'words were merciless. Not only did she anger everyone, but she also thoroughly angered the dozen or so senior brothers of Chaoyang Peak, especially those who were Chu Yuhong's underlings. A few of them even tugged at their sleeves, looking like they were about to make a big move.
However, who was this little demoness? Would he be scared by this bunch of early-stage exorcists? Yi also tugged at his sleeves and said," I'm not afraid. Come at me if you dare!"
At this moment, Zeng Shushu stopped " Junior Brother Feng " who was about to rush over and glared at the disciples of Chaoyang Peak. In an instant, those " restless " people cowered!
A few knowledgeable people broke out in cold sweat. This disciple in his twenties holding a gold-lined folding fan was definitely an expert, and he was definitely several times stronger than the expert who taught them a lesson the day before. Even their boss, Chu Yuhong, couldn't beat him for a breath, let alone a group of half-baked early stage monster exorcists like them. Even if they attacked together, they would probably be finished in less than half a second! Therefore, they cowered without any backbone and complained endlessly in their hearts,'How could that trash of Big Bamboo Peak befriend such an' expert'?
While they were puzzled, Zeng Shushu was also puzzled,[Junior Brother Feng seems to be confident and confident in winning, and wants to teach them a lesson. Could it be that Junior Brother Zhang's Dharma treasure is strange?] The first time he met Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Feng had also appeared halfway. Judging from Junior Brother Feng's expression at that time, it was obvious that he knew Junior Brother Zhang before him! Perhaps Junior Brother Feng knew Junior Brother Zhang better and knew about his 'extraordinarity'? Just like that, Zeng Shushu fell into deep thought…
On the stage, Chu Yuhong's immortal sword, Shaoyang, burst forth with a radiance that was almost like the rising sun. It was brilliant and righteous! However, his face was abnormally distorted. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Zeng Shushu and the little demoness 'slap in the face! After all, his "illustrious reputation" had been completely wiped out in just a few seconds! Why not make him angry? However, he knew that he was no match for Zeng Shushu, so he directed his anger at Zhang Xiaofan!
As Chu Yuhong recited the immortal spell, he twirled his sword fingers and pointed them at the sky. With a loud shout, the Shaoyang Immortal Sword was like the brilliant sunlight. The brilliant golden light and the rising sun reflected each other, dazzling and dazzling. The "Zhen" word platform was covered by a strong light, and no one present could see the situation on the field.
He really didn't expect Chu Yuhong to be so shameless. He used such a despicable method to make people unable to look at him directly and then took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack!
At this moment, the first thought in Little Demon Girl's mind was to rush up to the "Zhen" stage and beat that Chu guy up. However, she was stopped by Zeng Shushu. Zeng Shushu naturally understood how " Junior Brother Feng " felt. In fact, wasn't Zeng Shushu the same? Unfortunately, according to the rules of the competition, he couldn't help. Otherwise, he would have rushed up to the stage with indignation.
After " Junior Brother Feng " calmed down, Zeng Shushu sighed and said lightly," Junior Brother Feng, the only thing we can do now is to trust Junior Brother Zhang!”The little demoness nodded and finally let go of the impulse in her heart. After all, this was the Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous path. If she was caught by the hypocrites of the righteous path because of her impulse just now, it would probably not be worth it.
I hope Zhang Xiaofan wins! The little demon girl secretly prayed. At the same time, in the strong light of the " Zhen " stage, Chu Yuhong held the immortal sword " Shaoyang " tightly with both hands. The immortal sword was surging with immortal energy, like the brilliant sunlight, and it pressed down with a burning aura. Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Xiaofan was blinded by the strong light, he pressed down on him. It was indeed "upright"!
Just as Chu Yuhong thought victory was right in front of him, he suddenly felt that his immortal sword Shaoyang was blocked by something. No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't advance any further!
When Chu Yuhong saw what was blocking his way, his entire body couldn't help but tremble because he saw a hand, a human hand! Well, this hand was not the main point. The main point was that this hand actually blocked his immortal sword,"Shaoyang"! (What kind of scene is this?）No one was allowed to help at the Seven Branch Meeting, so this hand could only be Zhang Xiaofan's!
Chu Yuhong looked at the owner of the hand and saw that Zhang Xiaofan's hair had been tied up with a wire. His long black hair was scattered in the air, moving without any wind. Zhang Xiaofan slowly raised his head and opened his eyes. His dark, blade-like eyes glanced at Chu Yuhong, causing Chu Yuhong to feel a chill in his heart. He subconsciously took a step back! At this moment, Chu Yuhong's face was filled with astonishment. The disdain and contempt from before had long disappeared!
Zhang Xiaofan laughed at himself and muttered to himself," Morning Sun Peak, Senior Brother Chu, Chu Yuhong…" Then, he figured out the cause and effect! Staring at Chu Yuhong, his killing intent suddenly soared, and he sneered like a demon. So it was you! Enemies really met on a narrow road! " Senior Brother Chu, I, Zhang Xiaofan, will definitely pay you back tenfold for the siege in the back hall of Yuqing Palace!"”As he spoke, he swung the fire stick in his right hand at Chu Yuhong!
One strike knocked Chu Yuhong to the ground! It was the complete opposite of the situation just now! This was the real Zhang Xiaofan! Previously, Zhang Xiaofan was not on the " Zhen " platform. To be precise, Zhang Xiaofan's soul was still trapped in his " heart " to practice the phoenix feather, and " Zhang Xiaofan " on the " Zhen " platform only had a subconscious reaction. How could the real Zhang Xiaofan be so easily defeated by a half-baked person like Chu Yuhong? It was obviously impossible!
P.S. I've been rushing desperately since yesterday. Thank God I finally got to the place I wrote yesterday! To be honest, my hands are really cramping. I've heard of people getting cramps when counting money, but I've never heard of people getting cramps when they count numbers. In addition, I'm very grateful to netizen Xie Yu for his understanding and support yesterday. I've sent a chapter of more than 5,000 words. "Finally, everyone can guess what happened to Chu Yuhong. I wonder if anyone thought the same as me…
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