"Ahhhhh!"
In the chaos, the two children cleverly hugged Lin Xiaolu's two short legs and tried to trip him down. However, Lin Xiaolu's breath sank and his whole body immediately became as stable as a mountain. His body remained motionless, as if he had landed on the ground. Under Root's horse stance, no matter how hard the two children tried, they couldn't move him even an inch. Instead, he knocked him down with two "bang bang" punches.
After throwing away these two smart little guys, Lin Xiaolu roared again and chased after the children.
The entire white marble platform instantly turned into a one-sided bullying!
Straight punches, swing punches, swing punches, elbow strikes, knee strikes, horizontal kicks, and leg kicks. With the skillful combination of various moves, the children were beaten down like rag dolls!
"Brother Lu, I'm wrong, Brother Lu, I'm wrong~" A child cried loudly, running around on the stage with his short legs shaking, tears flying everywhere, and Lin Xiaolu behind him sprinted away He caught up with him, grabbed him by the back collar, and then raised his hand to slap his head. The child immediately fell to the ground with a "plop", holding his head and crying.
At this point, only a few remaining children, led by Dongfang Dan, were left on the stage.
"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, hit me gently!" Dongfangdan looked at the brave Lin Xiaolu in front of him and said with a sad face: "I dare not disobey the elder's order. You will have to hit him lightly in a while."
"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, please don't beat me. I will give you the refined elixir every day from now on, the kind that won't cause hemorrhoids." Tang Yuan said seriously, blinking his cross-eyed eyes.
At this moment, the entire white marble platform was filled with children with bruises and swollen faces. They were all crying so hard that the people on the high platform looked confused.
One person beat fifty, this little guy actually did it...
The faces of the elders on the high platform became a little ugly, but Ye Qingluan said with great interest: "This little guy really has two skills. Li Mingru, you actually taught a powerful warrior."
Li Mingru smiled and said nothing, but Fang Wuxiu, who was on the side of the stage, looked at the remaining children on the stage and slowly said:
"Get out of here, Chen Nianyun!"
"The disciple is here!"
On the high platform, Chen Nianyun, who had never made a move, saluted respectfully.
Fang Wuxiu gave the order condescendingly: "Come and practice with this little kid."
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and a flash of blue light appeared in the field, flew in front of Chen Nianyun, and turned into a silver-white spiritual sword.
"Use this low-grade spiritual sword to tell this little kid what the difference between immortality and mortals is!"
When the elders on the high platform saw him, they all looked at Fang Wuxiu in surprise.
Yang Shen looked at Fang Wuxiu with disdain and said, "Senior Brother Fang, are you afraid that Chen Nianyun will lose to this Lin Xiaolu, so you deliberately let him fail in the duel with the spirit sword?"
"What did Junior Sister Zhang say?" Fang Wuxiu responded coldly: "I am a swordsman of the Spiritual Sword lineage, so it is natural to use swords to spar."
The elders didn't speak for a while after hearing this.
This is completely useless. Lin Xiaolu is eight years old and Chen Nianyun is eleven years old.
Chen Nianyun is currently at the third level of Qi Condensation and has a spiritual sword to help him fight, while Lin Xiaolu has nothing but so-called martial arts.
But they also understood the reason why Fang Wuxiu did this.
If Lin Xiaolu were really allowed to defeat all the children present today, it would be an insult to them!
It may even make their disciples doubt themselves and whether cultivating immortals is really stronger than martial arts, which will shake the Taoist heart.
Of course, the elders would definitely not think so. In their opinion, the reason why Lin Xiaolu was able to defeat his disciples was entirely because his disciples had too little actual combat experience.
Martial arts is something practiced by ordinary people, and it is destined to have limitations and room for growth. It is an inferior method!
Therefore, it was impossible for them to agree to let Lin Xiaolu defeat Chen Nianyun.
Therefore, Lin Xiaolu must lose in today's competition!
Ye Qingluan looked at Chen Nianyun who was holding a spiritual sword in the audience, and then at Lin Xiaolu who was empty-handed, and smiled at Li Mingru: "Mingru, how about you also find a weapon for Lin Xiaolu?"
When Zhao Xuanyi heard this, he suddenly showed a sarcastic smile: "Forget it, Master, Lin Xiaolu has no spiritual power in his body, and he can't activate it even if he is given a magic weapon. Even if he is given a high-grade spiritual sword, it will not work in his hand." It’s almost like a fire stick.”
Ye Qingluan thought about it, so he didn't say anything anymore. He threw away the pear in his hand and peeled the banana leisurely.
On the high platform, the children came off the stage one after another. Dongfang Dan, Tangyuan, Liu Shuai and others also came off the stage. They hid at the end and did not fight with Lin Xiaolu. At this moment, they all encouraged him before they stepped off the stage:
"Brother Lu, kill Chen Nianyun! I'm optimistic about you!"
"Brother Lu, don't be cowardly. You've beaten him so many times before, and you can still beat him now!"
"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, I also have a pill for hemorrhoids here. If you try to trick him into taking it again, he will definitely not be able to beat you."
Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes at these unreliable boys, and then looked at the last person in the field - Chen Nianyun!
Chen Nianyun also looked at the boy in front of him with whom he had a long-standing grudge, silently holding the spiritual sword in his hand without saying anything. Although he was still young at this moment, he already had a hint of swordsman style when standing in Taichung.
Lin Xiaolu looked at him with a smile and joked: "It's been a long time since I last saw you, Chen Nianyun. I'm going to beat you up again today."
Chen Nianyun pursed his lips, then looked at the boy in front of him and spoke:
"Lin Xiaolu, I am currently at the third level of Qi Condensation, and have initially mastered the Twilight Sword Technique of my Spirit Sword lineage. You are no match for me, and I don't want to bully the small. You should admit defeat yourself."
When Lin Xiaolu heard this, he tilted his little head in confusion, and looked at Chen Nianyun with a trace of curiosity: "You were not like this before. You would have jumped up to me and started a fight with me, but now you are talking like an adult."
"Because I have grown up." Chen Nianyun vomited and said, "I have been detained by Master for more than half a year, and now I am eleven years old. Naturally, I will no longer be as knowledgeable as eight or nine-year-old children like you. "
Lin Xiaolu nodded blankly after hearing this, and then began to move his wrists, ankles, body joints and other parts. While moving, he said with a smile:
"You're really not as annoying as you used to be, okay, grandpa, I'll be gentler when I beat you later!"
Chen Nianyun also smiled helplessly and said: "You are still the same as before, with such a mean mouth."
After saying that, he held the sword and stood proudly motionless, silently waiting for Lin Xiaolu to recover. His posture was so chic that the elders on the high platform nodded:
"This Chen Nianyun is indeed good. I have already seen a hint of sword intent in him, Senior Brother Fang." Sun Tangliang, the elder of Yaoyuan, looked at Fang Wuxiu and asked: "How much have you, this disciple, learned about the Mu Ling Sword Technique?"
Fang Wuxiu looked at his disciple below and responded expressionlessly: "I have learned the Mu Xue Whisk in the Mu Ling Sword Technique."
As soon as these words came out, the elders were all startled. Even Li Mingru stopped drinking and looked up at Fang Wuxiu.
Ye Qingluan's beautiful eyes shone slightly and said: "This little guy can even master the dusk snow whisk?"
Fang Wuxiu nodded in agreement.
"Nian Yun's cultivation talent may not be as evil as Lin Xiaoyu, his junior brother Ming Ru, but he is a natural swordsman, and his talent in learning sword-type spiritual arts is definitely the number one!"
After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, and after a slight hesitation he added a sentence that shocked the whole audience:
"In less than a hundred years, Nianyun will surpass me and become the number one swordsman in Emei!"
At this moment, the elders took a breath of cold air and were all shocked.
They did not expect that Fang Wu Cultivator would value this young disciple so much and give such a high evaluation.
After the shock, Zhao Xuanyi looked even more delighted: "You are indeed Senior Brother Fang's disciple. It seems that the outcome of this competition has been determined!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Mingru again and said lightly with provocation in his eyes:
"Senior Brother Mingru, this useless disciple of yours is going to lose~ How are you going to prepare?"
