"Bai Jianxin, do you dare to fight me?" Wu Gen stood in the audience, shouting loudly despite Zhu Qianhua's repeated instructions.
As far as Zhu Qianhua is concerned, he is naturally not willing to put Wu Gen in danger. But she also knew that she must not stop her at this time. A man would never show weakness in front of his own woman. Such was the so-called vanity.
There was an uproar in the venue, and the originally crowded crowd automatically separated a passage to make way for Wu Gen, who was holding a sword and carrying a bow. The latter slowly walked towards the high platform, but his eyes were fixed on Bai Jianxin who was sitting at the bottom of the stage, and he ignored the angry Rong Xi on the stage.
"Bai Jianxin, do you dare to fight with me?" Wu Gen spoke again, his tongue bursting with thunder.
Bai Jianxin finally couldn't sit still. Originally, she just wanted Rong Xi to teach Wu Gen a lesson, but he didn't expect that the other party would point the finger at him as soon as he came up. He glanced at Rong Xi on the stage and said calmly: "Why not?" He stood up and walked to the stage with his hands behind his back.
Along the way, his long sleeves fluttered and his expression remained unchanged. He was not at all angry at being challenged, but he was also quite magnanimous.
The discussion among the people outside the court became louder. Although they were a little dissatisfied with Guiyuan Zong's family and the Third Academy, to be fair, Bai Jiexin was also a romantic figure.
When he reached the stage, Rong Xi glanced at Wu Gen bitterly and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Bai, why do you condescend to Yu Yu to have the same experience as this person? I am enough to win him."
Bai Jianxin chuckled and said, "Junior brother, I know your abilities. You are an official, and you have made great achievements in cultivation, strategy, and chess. I feel very at ease in the battle, otherwise I wouldn't let you." Get on stage.
It's just that he came to stare at me and took this opportunity to show Qian Hua what a hero is and what a mediocre person is. She looks arrogant, but she is just making a wedding dress for me.
It just so happens that the Third Academy can see the style of my Guiyuan Sect. Don’t think that just by learning a little bit, you can compete with the thousands of years of accumulation of our sect. After a while, I will strike faster, firstly to shock, and secondly, to prevent the shallow painting from looking ugly. Go ahead. "
Rong Xi also understood Bai Jianxin's meaning at this time. This senior brother who was usually in a stable mood was actually jealous, so he calmed down his anger just now, glanced at Wu Gen who was walking towards the stage, and slowly walked off the stage. . :
Wu Gen walked onto the trial stage and faced Bai Jianxin from afar. The test platform is very large, more than seventy feet long and wide.
"You are Wu Gen. I heard that your skills are good. However, I have already entered the fourth realm, and you, a warrior, have entered the third realm for the first time. It would be a bit of a bully to fight with you. How about I use magic weapons instead of magic weapons? Bai Jianxin took two steps forward and cupped his hands. His voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience could hear it clearly.
Wu Gen bowed slightly, but he did not lose his etiquette, "You are just Bai Jianxin. You are pretty good, but you just don't know what your skills are. Use or not use magic weapons, it's up to you. But I am a fierce person, if I hurt you , when the time comes, don’t say you didn’t predict what you said.”
"It's easy to say, Qian Hua is the genius of the sect, and the sect will definitely not allow Xiaoxiao to have any ideas about her." Bai Jianxin took another two steps forward, but no one outside the court could hear these words, only Wu Gen could hear them.
Wu Gen smiled broadly, "Then I'll beat the Guiyuanmen and change my mind."
Bai Jianxin couldn't help but laugh, "A gentleman should not overestimate his abilities, you are a little arrogant. Guiyuan Zong has been a sect for thousands of years, and many powerful people have emerged, but no one dares to threaten you like this. A frog at the bottom of a well has never seen the breadth of the sky."
That's all, I won't waste any more words with you. I win, stay away from Qian Hua. If you win, I will retreat. Unexpectedly, I Bai Jianxin believed that my Taoist heart was solid, and I didn’t expect that today I would be tempted to win. Don't worry, I will take action soon. It's really boring to win against you. "As he said this, he made a gesture of invitation, asking Wu Gen to take action first.
Wu Gen took off the broken knife carelessly, "He is indeed a golden boy, and he does things with dignity, so I won't be polite." As he said this, he slowly took out the knife from its sheath, held the knife in both hands, and bent his body slightly, facing Bai Jianxin. .
Bai Jianxin rolled up his sleeves, clasping his hands behind his back, standing tall and tall, showing the demeanor of a gentleman.
The outside gradually became quiet, and they looked at the two of them quietly. The two people in the field, one black and one white, holding a knife and holding a hand, are not superior to each other, but their appearance is very different.
"Here we come." Wu Gen shouted in a low voice.
Dragging the knife forward, he suddenly activated his body and was in front of Bai Jianxin in the blink of an eye. Dust behind you
A big river surged towards Bai Jianxin, who was still standing still.
"Open." Bai Jianxin groaned softly, and five silver shields appeared in front of him. Huge waves hit the shield one after another, making loud noises. The shield is like a solid reef and a golden embankment, firmly blocking the roaring waves.
Wu Gen's face was a little flushed, and he tried his best to move forward, but only took half a step forward, as if he had tried his best. "Boom." The dragon-like giant wave seemed to be enraged. The dust and smoke billowed, and the wave was fierce. It hit the shield one after another.
Finally, with this momentum, the first shield shattered into several pieces with a click, and was instantly swallowed up by the huge waves. Then came the second, third, and until the fifth shield, the wave was exhausted. Although it was still unwilling, it was finally blocked by the shield and turned into nothingness.
Bai Jianxin nodded slightly. There was something in Wu Gen's attack. Fortunately, he sacrificed five shields in a row. Otherwise, even if he couldn't hurt himself, it would be very embarrassing to be forced back by a third-level warrior.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating." Bai Jianxin raised his right hand, and a giant palm appeared in front of him. With a light blow, Wu Gen was swatted away like a fly. The body flew dozens of feet away and hit the formation beside the stage hard, but was bounced back and fell to the ground.
Bai Jianxin did not pursue. He held one hand behind him and looked at his right hand, feeling the strength just now and appreciating Wu Gen's strength.
"As expected of a golden boy, he didn't move even half a step after being hit by me. It's hateful and annoying." Wu Gen raised his head, with blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked unwilling and could only hit the ground with his fists in anger.
In the eyes of the people in the audience, Wu Gen's attack just now was quite powerful, but in the end it was a little weak. On the other hand, Bai Jianxin blocked Wu Gen's offensive in an understatement and counterattacked, forcing the opponent to only beat the ground and sigh.
As expected, the Guiyuan Sect is indeed the leader in the country's spiritual practice. Seeing Wu Gen in such miserable condition, he was a member of his own family after all, and while feeling sympathetic, he also felt a little sad. If you mess with someone badly, if you insist on picking the golden boy in someone's family, isn't it humiliating yourself?
"Can we still fight?" After understanding Wu Gen's strength, Bai Jianxin felt confident. He looked at Wu Gen and said calmly, "Otherwise, let's just give up, lest your body be too seriously injured and your martial arts will be cut off." He said this intentionally or unintentionally. He glanced at the direction Zhu Qian was drawing.
Zhu Qianqian looked as usual, but the joints of the hand holding the chair were a little white.
"Fight again." Wu Gen stroked his chest and finally stood up, "Shenwu Academy only has students who are defeated, not students who admit defeat."
"Okay, you do have some character. Please make a move, and I will fulfill your unyielding reputation." Bai Jianxin nodded and stretched out one palm forward.
Outside the court, Nangong Ping and Luo Bing were hiding in a high-rise building, watching the competition between the two from a distance.
Nangong Ping turned around and said, "Luo Bing, you robbed me of ten pills, so you sent this kid here. I admit that this kid is pretty good among his peers, but compared to Bai Jianxin, he is still inferior." It's a bit far away, why not choose from older students. It depends on the situation. It's a matter of debate whether we can fight again. I can tell you, if you lose, you have to compensate me for the elixir."
Luo Bing waved his hand casually, "Hey, stingy. Do you really think this kid can't be beaten? I've been keeping an eye on him since he was admitted to the hospital. Although he looks like a poor man, he has a kind of fearlessness. The smell of death, coupled with the long-term fighting and rich experience, so I personally trained him carefully. It's just that this officer is cunning by nature and is usually good at showing weakness and unwilling to stand out.
Don't worry, he is an invincible Xiaoqiang with a lot of dirty tricks. He is pragmatic in nature and has no regard for face. It is difficult to say whether he will win or lose until the end. In this way, the two of us might as well have a bet. If Wu Gen loses, I will pay ten Blood Lotus Pills. If he wins, you have to give me ten more. Do you dare to bet? "
Nangong Ping hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the field before saying, "Just bet. If you win, it will bring down the face of Guiyuan Sect and make me feel depressed. So what if I give you ten Blood Lotus Pills."
Not to mention the bet between the two, on the trial stage, Wu Gen started running again, but his steps were heavier than before. It was obvious that the blow just now was not serious.
Rong Xi was sitting among the disciples. When he saw Wu Gen's condition, he couldn't help but sneer, "You want to save face and suffer the consequences. If I were him, I would have surrendered earlier and suffered less physical pain." Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura hit him, and his body froze. He swallowed his words again, glanced at Zhu Qianhua, and lowered his head.
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There was silence outside the stadium. Although Wu Gen was in a panic, after all, the three hospitals were on a mountain. He couldn't see him when he looked up. Seeing this man working hard, most people still felt sad.
Wu Gen ran a little faster, and when he was only twenty feet away from Bai Jianxin, he suddenly disappeared. Everyone was stunned. When he reappeared, Wu Gen appeared beside Bai Jianxin. He kicked his right foot in the air and slashed towards Bai Jianxin with a circular slash.
Suddenly, a sense of desolation seeped out, as unwilling as the afterglow of the setting sun, exactly like the setting sun.
Bai Jianxin looked slightly surprised. Why did this person come so quickly? He was so different from just now. Maybe he had used some secret method.
While he was doubting, a scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. In the vast sky and earth, the sun was setting on the west mountain. On the tragic battlefield, there were still residual soldiers holding swords. Even though their bodies were covered with wounds and a powerful enemy was beside them, they were still charging.
If your mind is not firm at this time, you will definitely be affected by it and be injured by its sword energy. It's just that my family has been practicing in the mountains since I was a child, and there are many practitioners who come and go. How can this kind of sword intention confuse my mind? It's just a small way.
His mind moved slightly, and a full moon appeared behind his head. The golden moonlight shot out and covered his whole body. He actually withstood the attack of the sword. Then, the moonlight spread silently towards the blood-red sunset, hinting at the posture of shifting positions of attack and defense. .
It's just that Wu Gen came too fast this time. Although Bai Jianxin blocked the opponent's sword intention, the technique was a little slower in the end. The golden light on his body was chaotic, and cracks appeared on the full moon. In desperation, he struck out with his left hand from behind, turning into a golden unicorn and hitting Wu Gen's sword.
Qilin jumped and swung its head and tail. The broken knife in Wu Gen's hand was hit and flew high into the air. It flew away and landed far away on the ground with a clang. The person was also hit by the unicorn tail and flew back again, slowly sliding down the formation along the edge of the stage.
Wu Gen felt secretly in his heart. The other party really lived up to his reputation as the golden boy. With this attack just now, I first showed the enemy's weakness, then activated the divine movement technique, and then used the Wind Talisman to strengthen me. I was originally full of confidence. Even if I couldn't defeat the opponent, I could force the opponent to move and dodge, but I didn't want to still... Hard to shake at all.
After looking at the broken knife that fell far away, Wu Gen coughed twice and suppressed the irritation in his heart. This time I wasn't pretending, I was really hurt.
Bai Jianxin nodded slightly, "Yes, he can force me to use 70% of my strength. He is a rare brave man in the world." Suddenly he said sharply: "Can we still fight?"
Already thinking of ending the duel early, this person just pretended to be injured, took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and used secret techniques to almost make himself miss. On weekdays, when competing with the same sect, they usually fight in a dignified manner, quite like a gentleman. This person has no etiquette. If he fights again, his hands will be dirty.
"What do you think?" Wu Gen raised his head and smiled, his teeth already stained red with blood.
