Afterwards, only one of the Taoist monks outside the field exclaimed: "Then, where is the original golden halberd in the sky?!"
"Yes, why did he suddenly disappear..."
"Could it be that Li Wudi killed him with one sword?"
"How is it possible? That is the strongest blow from the Half-Step Lingtai Realm, and it still has overwhelming power that can suppress other monks."
"..."
From these few words, it is not difficult to see that the Taoist monks all had expressions of disbelief. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still couldn't bear the shock brought by those eyes.
But Li Wudi turned a deaf ear to all this and saw him floating down to the ground like a dragonfly touching water.
The left hand holding the sword suddenly swung down, with some residual lightning and golden light traces, cutting a ravine on the ground.
Looking at Yuan Hong lying on the ground in front of him, unable to move, Li Wudi smiled and waved his hand. His naked body, which was no longer covered by clothing, was immediately put on a brand new Taoist white robe.
"Three moves have been passed and a hundred steps have been reached. Does Senior Brother Yuan Hong still want to take action?"
Li Wudi, who put on new clothes, said with a smile.
Yuan Hong looked at the young man in white robe in front of him with complicated eyes. How could he not know that Li Wudi did it on purpose, and even asked him on purpose.
The white robe of the New Dao Palace that he deliberately put on first was the best evidence. He was determined that he would not use his physical power again.
Yuan Hong had no energy to speak at this time and could only shake his head helplessly. After this battle, he also understood where the gap between himself and the boy in front of him was. The realm was in front of him, whether he was lagging behind or catching up or not. They are all in name only, and everything comes from the absolute self-confidence of one's own path.
In fact, Yuan Hong is still thinking of Li Wudi from the perspective of a cultivator, but Li Wudi's courage to dare to fight and not be afraid of anything, in addition to his confidence in his own strength, is more about the spirit he has had since childhood. The toughness of mind tempered in the dark cave of the cave.
In this outer sect competition where victory or defeat, life or death, was just like drizzle for Li Wudi, it was impossible for him to feel the slightest threat from his heart.
Therefore, with no burden in his heart, he can let go of his hands and feet without any restraint.
After all, the worst that can happen is to end up in bed, and you won’t die, so what’s so scary?
On the contrary, after two vigorous battles in this outer disciple competition, Li Wudi, who had just broken through the realm, felt that his Dao foundation had become much thicker. The feeling of emptiness after consecutive breakthroughs was already gone. Disperse.
From the Qi Condensation Realm to the late Bigu Realm, which is still just a hair away from the Great Consummation, Li Wudi took advantage of this outer disciple competition to consolidate his path, and also through the friendship between Cheng Yi and his fellow disciples. Struggle, Yuan Hong's way to win, to check for leaks and fill in the gaps.
Li Wudi squatted down, carefully looked at Yuan Hong who was lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yuan, there is a saying that goes round and round, and the way of heaven is reincarnated. You said that I was already there last time in Devil's Valley. I'll let you off the hook, but this time I suffered three attacks from you in vain..."
Yuan Hong had a bitter look on his face, coughed violently several times, and said with difficulty: "You...what do you want."
"You know, this is a competition for outer disciples. The disciples from the outer disciples of the Dao Palace and maybe even some elders are paying attention to this place. I can defeat you at any time now. If you still take action, then you are deliberately hurting your fellow disciples. I don’t need to deal with the consequences of violating the sect rules..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Wudi interrupted, patted Yuan Hong's chest, and said with an innocent look: "Hey, it's far-fetched, how can Senior Brother Yuan miss me so much."
"I will definitely not do anything. Whatever Senior Brother Yuan Hong has done in the past, Junior Brother, I can let go of the blame. Whether it is in Devil's Valley, or what I did to Senior Sister Ning in the past, or coveting the position of Qingzhu Peak, no matter how kind I am, I can give you some advice , don’t have those little thoughts behind your back, otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless, junior brother.”
After saying that, Li Wudi breathed out gently. The breath was extremely cool, and it was as if he could hear the sound of rough waves in the breath.
The air was like a breeze, like a hurricane, hitting Yuan Hong. Yuan Hong looked at the young man in white robe who didn't want to do anything to him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But when the gust of wind came into contact with his body, he moment.
Yuan Hong's eyes were instantly frightened. Deep in his eyes, there was an unbelievable look, as if he had seen something very terrifying.
Seeing this, the young man in white robe smiled, stood up, stopped looking at Yuan Hong, who was stagnant in place, and then turned to his side, Kuan Yan, who was here at an unknown time, clasped his fists and bowed, "Senior Brother Han Yan."
Han Yan looked at the young man in front of him and the man on the ground with a puzzled face. Of course, he had a clear view of the scene just now.
But just seeing everything in his eyes, Yuan Hong's reaction on the ground made him puzzled. It looked like he had encountered some desperate situation, which was much worse than what the young man in white robe had shown just now. One sword, and even more fright.
But the boy just now clearly didn't do anything.
"Junior Brother Wu Di, who is Yuan Hong?"
Kong Yan looked at Yuan Hong, who was looking dull on the ground, with a puzzled look on his face.
Li Wudi smiled and said nothing, pretending not to answer.
After a while, Yuan Hong on the ground calmed down from the panic, stood up slowly, looked at the two people in front of him, with a bitter look on his face, bowed and saluted: "I... lost, I am convinced." ."
After saying that, he left.
Looking at the staggering figure, Han Yan was even more confused. He really didn't know what the white-robed young man in front of him had done to Yuan Hong, but looking at the young man in front of him, he didn't want to say that he was not good either. Ask.
Li Wudi looked at Yuan Hong who appeared on the stage, and the smile on his lips slowly faded. But what no one else knew was that there was still a mysterious breath brewing in his chest.
That breath was full of water vapor, and the oppressive feeling of the breath, if he hadn't been suppressed in his body, if it were all poured out, it would probably be another terrifying force.
"Water Control Technique, one breath, shocking waves...it's really extraordinary!"
Li Wudi slowly dispersed the breath in his heart into his limbs and bones, turning into the light water pattern power.
Just now, he used this move on Yuan Hong on the ground, but it only emitted a little power of shocking waves, but it was only the residual power, and it also made Yuan Hong face the man with his whole body as if he were alone. Shocking waves half as high as the sky!
This is because Li Wudi did not completely spit out the breath in his body. Otherwise, the long breath condensed with the power of countless water patterns can truly turn into huge waves on the ocean. If he is on the water The most prosperous place can transport water with Qi and directly instill the Taoist charm of the Water Control Technique. The scene will be even more shocking when the time comes.
And Yuan Hong, who returned to the viewing platform, had a pale face. He had not yet come out of the state of huge loss just now.
But despite this, the countless envious looks around him couldn't stop looking at him.
Lu Fengmei, Wang Qiang and Cheng Yi, who woke up, looked at the man in front of them with worried expressions, that senior brother who was somewhat unfamiliar to them.
Among them, Cheng Yi was the most complicated because he had just competed with Yuan Hong in front of him not long ago. Although he won that competition, what Yuan Hong showed at that time was clearly the state of the Great Perfection of Bigu. Moreover, of the natal innate spiritual marks he possesses, there are only twenty carved ones. There are not the thirty-five spiritual marks seen now, and there is no such thing as the power of the great avenue that can show overwhelming aura!
It can only be said that Senior Brother Yuan Hong hides too deeply.
"Senior Brother Yuan, are you okay?" Lu Fengmei asked worriedly.
Cheng Yi looked at the person in front of him closely and asked seriously: "Senior Brother Yuan, what did Li Wudi say to you in the end?"
In their eyes, they only saw the scene of the young man in white robe lowering his body, and they knew nothing about the rest.
Suddenly, the silent Yuan Hong suddenly turned his head and looked at Cheng Yi, who was regarded as a genius swordsman.
He said in a low voice: "Cheng Yi, I believe that with your talent, you will definitely be able to surpass that Li Wudi one day."
Cheng Yi was startled when faced with these sudden words, but he was no longer the same as before. Although he had lost the sword-asking battle just now, it did not wipe out the fighting spirit in his heart.
On the contrary, he felt that after this sword inquiry, he had gained something, because he finally let Li Wudi use his sword in the third fight with that man.
It was also after this incident that Cheng Yi benefited a lot. His swordsmanship was still lacking. However, in the past six months, the opponents he encountered were not considered masters. Once he met a real swordsman, then That is the frog in the well.
So when faced with Yuan Hong's words of encouragement, he nodded subconsciously, clenched his hands, and looked at the white-robed young man in the field.
He bit his lips and said, "Li Wudi, one day, I will defeat you in the way of swordsmanship!"
As soon as the words fell, the people around him seemed to hear a faint sound of swords resounding from the body of the sword cultivator young man.
In the field, Han Yan looked at the white-robed young man in front of him and asked again, the two questions that every disciple would ask if he succeeds in the competition.
"Do you want to continue the challenge? Or do you want to take a breather?"
Now, Li Wudi, who was the second person on the list of outer disciples, seemed to have something in mind. He waved his sleeves and exposed his wrist. The iron wood sword was in his hand. It was as sharp as some fine black iron. The sword made.
The tip of the sword reached a certain direction on the viewing platform. The young man in white robe spoke calmly and said word by word: "Continue... I want to challenge the first person outside the Dao Palace."
Before the last three words were completely out of his mouth, a cold sword intent suddenly swept over the viewing platform.
A long rainbow appeared in the competition venue in the blink of an eye.
chant!
With the flood of sword intent, a bunch of hair was flying in the air. The bright red hairband was extremely conspicuous. The tall figure was wearing the palace robe and skirt, the curvy figure, the beautiful face as cold as frost, and the waist. There was a long sword in the sheath, exuding a hint of chill.
Ning Ruoxue looked at the white-robed young man in front of her whom she had not seen for half a year, and was speechless for a long time.
