My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 1015 Life is better than death!

There was a sudden silence below the stage.

The hustle and bustle just now turned into silence in an instant.

Everyone opened their mouths and looked at this scene in astonishment.

The female disciple of Misty Immortal Sect who returned to the First Realm was kicked away by that nerd?
"This... what kind of Confucianism and Taoism technique is this? It's so terrifying!"

"And that nerd didn't start reciting poetry until he knocked people away..."

Everyone was stunned and felt incredible.

"Confucianism and Taoism skills are indeed ever-changing, unpredictable!"

"I thought that spells could only be cast after chanting, but who knew that you could cast spells before chanting, amazing, amazing!"

"This scholar only used one punch! The opponent is a master of Guiyi Realm, and he has a sword glow storm and a body shield to protect him, and they were all smashed by this punch... Confucianism and Taoism skills, as expected Unfathomable, cannot be underestimated!"

Everyone was shocked.

Even everyone in Dayan was stunned.

Zhuang Zhiyan couldn't help but asked: "Principal Bai, what kind of exercise is this? It's so powerful that even the Guiyi realm was blown away by a single punch. And why do you punch first and then recite poems? Old man Remember that every time you fight, you recite poems first."

Others were also full of curiosity: "Yes, you Confucianism and Taoism still have such exercises? It's so eye-opening."

Bai Yishan: "Ah..."

The abbot of Jinchan Temple on the side clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Dean Bai really deserves to be the number one master of my Great Yan. It has only been more than a year since he accepted his disciples, and he has trained him so well. Admire! Admire!"

Bai Yishan: "Ah..."

"Pfft..."

Nangong Huoyue at the side couldn't help laughing, and quickly covered her mouth.

In the woods not far behind.

Outside the tent, there was a burst of goose-like laughter suddenly.

"Miss, my uncle is so humble...so good at playing, goose goose goose goose goose..."

And this time.

On the battle stage, after Lan Ling fell heavily to the ground, without any pause, he rolled over in an instant, and immediately jumped off again.

She clenched the sword in her hand tightly, with a look of surprise on her face, and when she was about to open her mouth to speak, her throat suddenly became sweet, and she spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and it rang in her ears again!

At the same time, two huge golden fist shadows appeared in her pupils again.

Without waiting for her to react, a sharp pain suddenly came from her stomach, and then her whole body flew backwards again, hit the mask behind it heavily, and was bounced back again.

However, before she landed, a bigger golden fist suddenly pierced through the air, making a piercing and sharp sound, like a grin from hell, and with a "boom", it hit her stomach heavily again.

Her flat belly suddenly sank, her back suddenly bulged backwards, and her ribs and spine all broke with a "click".

At this moment, she could no longer feel the pain, only the fear from hell and death.

She widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide, trying to make a sound of admitting defeat, but she couldn't make any sound.

She fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, she was a little dazed, her mind went blank, and she seemed to have no idea where she was or what she was doing.

"stop!"

Under the stage, Misty Immortal Sect Yueyang Tower shouted angrily.

But as soon as the voice fell, Luo Qingzhou's fist hit her body again, and then he muttered: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent. My fair lady, the gentleman is good at the ball..."

In fact, when he first punched, his mouth was always moving, and he was always chanting words.

But even he himself didn't know what he was reading, anyway, he just read whatever came to his mind.

But at the end, it is natural to read it more seriously.

"stop!"

At this time, Xu Xinghe also suddenly made a sound, and at the same time he waved his sleeves, and a whirlwind blew up.

Luo Qingzhou immediately withdrew his fist without any resistance, and was blown backward by the whirlwind.

At this time, Lan Ling was already lying on the ground, with a sunken stomach, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, his eyes widened, his body twitched, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Xu Xinghe suddenly said sharply: "She has no power to resist, why does she still want to do it? As a Confucian and Taoist preacher, how can she be so cruel?"

The chanting in Luo Qingzhou's mouth slowly ended, and then a pair of sleeves and robes, once again regaining the gentle and elegant scholarly temperament, bowed respectfully: "Senior, I'm really sorry, I just entered Confucianism and Taoism, and I'm not good at exercises. Too proficient, once you make a move, you can't stop, you can only put your strength away after the poems in your mouth are finished..."

Xu Xinghe: "..."

Everyone in the audience: "..."

"And... this girl didn't admit defeat..."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully again.

The corner of Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched suddenly, and he said coldly: "Do you think she can still speak?"

Luo Qingzhou took a serious look at the ground, thought for a while, and said, "This...you have to ask her, Xiaosheng doesn't know either."

The corners of Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched a few more times, he squinted his eyes and looked at him and said, "What kind of cultivation are you?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "In the early days of Confucianism, the younger generation just said it."

Xu Xinghe squinted at him for a few more times, then turned his head, looked at the audience, and said, "Principal Bai, are you a student with a Confucian master's initial cultivation?"

Bai Yishan cupped his hands and said, "Scholar, don't lie. He is indeed a Confucian teacher...cough, in the early days."

Xu Xinghe was still a little suspicious: "Then what kind of kungfu is he practicing? Why do you do it first and then read the poem?"

Bai Yishan said calmly: "Of course it's my secret method of Confucianism and Taoism. However, since Elder Xu wants to know, Bai doesn't need to hide it. In fact, he had already finished reading it in his heart before doing it. At that time, he had already fully charged, Read it again after the attack, in fact, it is to... in order to conform to my image of reading people who never leave books."

Everyone: "..."

Bai Yishan's cheeks felt hot.

At this time, a red-faced old man from Misty Immortal Sect suddenly shouted angrily: "You fart! This kid is definitely not a Confucian master at the beginning of his cultivation! Moreover, he has been using boxing techniques, which are not your Confucianism or Taoism skills at all!"

Bai Yishan looked at him and said, "Elder Wei, who said that my Confucianism and Taoism skills have no boxing skills? My Confucianism and Taoism skills are ever-changing. You can use fists, feet, mouth, eyes, knives, guns and sticks. You haven't seen it, but it doesn't mean he is No. If Elder Wei thinks that Bai is talking nonsense, he can ask other Confucianism practitioners."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe in Penglai Xiandao suddenly said proudly: "My Confucian and Taoist skills, not to mention fists and feet, can be used with any weapon in the world. If Elder Wei thinks it is not credible, old man I am willing to use Confucianism and Taoism boxing to learn from you."

Seeing this, the red-faced old man had no choice but to sullenly close his mouth.

When others were still talking, a woman from Jiutian Yaotai suddenly said in a cold voice: "The outcome has been decided, there is no need to waste any more time. If you, Misty Immortal Sect, can't even afford to lose this round, what else is there to do next?" Qualified to participate in the competition for the spirit mine?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Misty Immortal Sect looked at her, and then stopped talking.

at this time.

The sun has set, and night has quietly shrouded it.

There will be more important competitions tomorrow, and no one wants to waste time on such things.

The practitioners around were also muttering in a low voice.

"The majestic Xianzong can't afford to lose. If he loses, he will make trouble unreasonably and find fault all the time. It's really eye-opening."

"I really don't feel ashamed."

On the battle stage, Xu Xinghe glanced at the young man in front of him again, and said: "In the second round, Dayan won! Dayan won two rounds in a row, so this longevity pill belongs to Dayan."

Someone nearby quickly brought up a brocade box.

Xu Xinghe took it in his hand, opened the brocade box, gave the audience a look, and then handed it over.

Luo Qingzhou quickly went over and bowed deeply, then took it with both hands, and said respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

When Xu Xinghe's fingers touched his hand, there was a flash of light in his pupils, and he quickly checked his body, but the strange thing was that the boy's body was filled with fog, hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Luo Qingzhou pretended not to know, put away the brocade box, and stepped back.

He didn't step off the battle stage immediately, but walked towards Lan Ling who was still lying on the ground, his eyes wide open and twitching.

At this time, two people from Misty Immortal Sect immediately came up, drew out their swords and said, "What are you going to do?"

Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly, and said: "Don't be nervous, Xiaosheng just hurt this girl unintentionally, and I'm sorry, I just want to apologize to this girl."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Lan Ling and squatted down slowly, getting closer to the woman on the ground, and he could see the fear and despair in her eyes even more.

Lan Ling looked at him, his mouth was open, his lips were trembling, but he was still unable to speak.

The smile on Luo Qingzhou's face and the nerd-like dullness have gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of ferocity and viciousness, like a demon who has changed his face, and said in a low voice: "Actually... It can kill you. Do you know why I only crippled your Dan Hai and turned you into a crippled person?"

Lan Ling's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body trembled, he raised his finger and pointed at him, his lips trembled violently, but he still couldn't say a word.

"Because I want you to see, the next competition..."

"I promise, you will suffer even more..."

"But don't worry, after your pain is over... I will send you on your way."

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he stood up, with a gentle smile and a bookish look on his face again, his sleeves shaking, and with a refined demeanor, he walked off the battle stage in a graceful manner.

What greeted him was the queen's reserved smile, the dean's embarrassed expression, and the enthusiastic cheers of the others in Dayan.

In the woods not far away.

In front of the tent, that beautiful figure in a white dress still stood there quietly, as if he had never moved.

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from the side: "Miss, guess what my uncle just said? Xiao Bailing guessed that my uncle must be saying to that bad woman, [Huh, tell you, you messed with my wife, I will make you worse off." Die! I dare not bully my wife, what right do you have to bully? You deserve it!]”

The beautiful figure was quiet for a moment, Liu Mei slightly moved, and said in a cold tone: "I guess, yes."

Another figure holding a sword at the side: "..."

(End of this chapter)