Yu Xiaolong rolled his eyes, and then burst out with true energy.
"Soaring dragons and tigers leaping into the stormy wind, turning the world upside down!"
Two huge tornadoes appeared out of thin air, with such force that the entire nearby area was blown up by sand and rocks, and all vegetation was lifted up.
The tornado whizzed towards the middle-aged man. The man stabilized himself a little and performed a few finger movements to stabilize his body, but made no other movements.
Two tornadoes were raging around the middle-aged man. He closed his eyes and meditated steadily on the spot without any worry.
After a moment, the middle-aged man burst out his true energy, and the two tornadoes stopped abruptly and disappeared.
His whole body shook, and the messy gravel was shaken to the ground, then he opened his eyes and smiled.
Yu Xiaolong stood in the distance with a dark look on his face. The tornado he had launched so hard was easily dispersed, leaving him speechless.
The middle-aged man closed his eyes again and said casually: "I'll give you four more chances."
Yu Xiaolong felt as humiliated as if his clothes had been stripped off. He looked at the middle-aged man with hatred, then calmed down and thought about how to win.
The middle-aged man yawned and felt that something was wrong.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was on the top of a mountain.
"Haha, it's interesting that young people are still engaging in formations with me." The middle-aged man said lightly and closed his eyes again.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the ground shaking, like an earthquake. Landslides began to occur all around, and many cracks opened in the mountain below.
Soon, the surrounding area began to collapse with a deafening sound, and countless pieces of earth and rock began to collapse.
The middle-aged man didn't care, he just sat there motionless in meditation, and occasionally stretched out his arms and yawned.
After a while, Yu Xiaolong stood there depressed, shaking his head at a loss.
The middle-aged man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Three times."
Yu Xiaolong immediately burst out with powerful infuriating energy, and his whole body emitted a dazzling light. The demon-slaying sword was like a red-hot iron rod, burning with blazing flames.
I saw him pinching his fingers and then disappearing, appearing behind the middle-aged man in an instant.
As soon as the other party raised his hand, a fan blocked the first strike of Yu Xiaolong's sword, like iron meeting copper, producing dazzling sparks.
Yu Xiaolong followed up with a backhand, and the demon-slaying sword went straight to the middle-aged man's waist.
The opponent reacted very quickly and used his fan to block the opponent again.
Yu Xiaolong tried his best, hitting dozens of times every second, but unfortunately they were all blocked by the middle-aged man, and none of them hit him.
Yu Xiaolong jumped far away, breathing rapidly and feeling extremely depressed.
"Twice." The middle-aged man shook his head and looked at him.
"Love so much!"
Yu Xiaolong played a Taoist talisman, bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed the essence and blood on it, and then flicked it out with his hand.
The Taoist talisman turned into a huge halo, emitting dazzling white light, slowly rotating around the middle-aged man, and making crackling sounds from time to time.
The middle-aged man burst out with energy and protected himself with a protective shield, completely ignoring the aura.
Yu Xiaolong kept changing his fingering techniques, constantly adding energy to the halo, making the halo move faster and faster.
The middle-aged man's protective shield was shaking slightly under the constant attacks, but unfortunately there was no sign of damage.
With a "bang" sound, the middle-aged man burst out with energy and directly dispersed the halo.
"Once." The middle-aged man said slowly.
"Hey... forget it, I admit defeat." Yu Xiaolong was completely discouraged, put away the demon-slaying sword, and stopped releasing his true energy, standing there dejectedly.
"Oh? Just forget it if you have one more chance?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Yu Xiaolong shook his head and walked towards the other party, while sighing.
The middle-aged man looked at him warily and sat in meditation without moving.
Yu Xiaolong smiled bitterly and said: "I have given up, and you are still afraid of me? Besides, I can't even defeat you seriously, but now you are still worried? Are you worried about my sneak attack?"
"Hehe, you're not good enough." The middle-aged man smiled.
"Forget it, I can't." Yu Xiaolong stood in front of him and shook his head.
"One more time." The middle-aged man stood up.
"Forget it, let's not do it." Yu Xiaolong shook his head and stretched out his hand: "Thank you for the guidance."
The middle-aged man also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands gently.
"Bye." Yu Xiaolong turned around and left.
"It's okay, you still have a future." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
Suddenly, Yu Xiaolong flew up and kicked the middle-aged man directly in the stomach.
The opponent was unprepared and was forced to take two steps back due to his kick.
"Haha, did you lose?" Yu Xiaolong smiled triumphantly.
"You...you...didn't you give up?" The middle-aged man was very shocked.
"Don't you know that a soldier is never tired of deceit? How can you trust others casually in a fight? Besides, this is the last chance, and I have not forgotten it." Yu Xiaolong said shaking his head.
"That's unreasonable!" the middle-aged man gritted his teeth angrily.
"What, you want to regret it? There are tens of thousands of people watching outside, and you are like this? How can the competition organizers lose face?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him sideways.
"You... are simply shameless! You are such a mouthful." The middle-aged man was very angry.
"As long as you win, there's nothing shameless about it. Who told you this in a real fight? Hehe." Yu Xiaolong waved his hand.
"Humph." The middle-aged man snorted, very reluctantly.
"Did I win?" Yu Xiaolong raised his eyebrows several times.
"...Right." The middle-aged man laughed.
"Really?" Yu Xiaolong looked at him with wide eyes.
"Yes! You won!" the middle-aged man shouted depressedly.
"Haha...Okay. So, I passed this test?" Yu Xiaolong chuckled.
"Who said you passed the test?" The middle-aged man looked at him.
"Huh? Didn't I win? Why, you still want to cheat? Isn't this your style? There are countless people watching outside! You won't be so indifferent, right? If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win. , and a lot of meat. I have lost so many times and I don’t feel anything. Are you still afraid of embarrassment? It doesn’t matter. People always have gains and losses. It can’t always be a good thing, and it can’t always be a bad thing. Good, bad, come and go, this is the right life!" Yu Xiaolong chattered endlessly.
The middle-aged man was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"Hey, when did our gang leader become so talkative?" Ying Kongxiu said with a smile.
"He is simply a scoundrel." Wanyanfeng chuckled.
"What scoundrel? That's right! Isn't this the last chance? Xiaolong didn't commit a foul, he was just cheating. Isn't this normal! Who cares so much in a real fight? Is that old guy going to cheat? Too bad. Shameless. Fortunately, there are so many people outside watching, otherwise, why would we go on a rampage and kill Xiaolong?" Zhou Kai said unconvinced.
"Ahem... Xiao Long... Actually, he didn't do anything wrong." Sun Renyi said, stroking his mustache.
"Are you done?" The middle-aged man looked at him.
"It's over, I can't pass?" Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.
"Who said you passed the test? This was just a bet between me and you for fun. It has nothing to do with the competition." The middle-aged man shook his head.
"Huh? How about the competition?" Yu Xiaolong was depressed, secretly thinking that this guy is too rogue.
"Beat me, that's all." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
