Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

Hard, really hard.

The disciples of the Nanxi Sword Sect headquarters are already shouting in their hearts.

As expected of the third senior brother, Duan has a profound background and is not afraid of anyone.

Yu Yuanliang also didn't expect that he would go around in such a circle just to get back at him.

When he thought of his master's previous attitude and what he said through his voice transmission, he couldn't help but want to take action.

"Why, looking at your expression, do you want to hit me?"

Su Liang stretched out his face and leaned forward.

"Try?"

Qin Nian, who was standing next to him, took Fang Gui and quietly took two steps back to create some distance.

If the master is really beaten, he can't be blamed for it.

Yu Yuanliang was originally a body-training martial artist, but he immediately felt a little better and took a step forward.

But one hand held him down just right.

Du Zhengqing, who was wearing a Taoist robe, held him down and smiled: "Sit down for a while, standing for a long time is bad for your brain."

Yu Yuanliang turned back sharply, and the two sides began to stare at each other. After a while, he took back his forward step and sat down.

Seeing this, Du Zhengqing retracted his hand, shook his robe, raised his hands to Su Liang and said, "You must be Su Liang, who once entered Universal Truth overnight. I have long admired his name."

Su Liang glanced at him lightly and ignored him, then moved his eyes and saw Chen Huaiyu.

"Let's go, I'll give you some knowledge."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards Chen Huaiyu's position.

Two people, one big and one small, followed closely behind.

Seeing that he was ignored, Du Zhengqing was not upset and sat down on his own.

As soon as they came up, before the fighting started, Danding City had lost one person.

There were constant discussions around, speculating on Su Liang's identity, and giving information to those who didn't know. After listening, those who didn't knew silently shouted in their hearts that they were awesome.

On the other side, when Chen Huaiyu saw Su Liang walking straight towards him, he began to feel nervous. He unconsciously grabbed the skirt and robe on his knees with both hands and twisted it into a ball.

"It looks pretty good."

Li Simiao suddenly came over, with a smile in his eyes: "Look, look, your bamboo horse is here."

"Master!"

"Haha, okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

After Li Simiao's temper was over, he looked at Su Lianglai again.

Soon, she discovered something was wrong and let out a slight surprise.

This kid has finally reached the second realm?

Why is it still hidden? She almost didn't notice it. Was there something that weakened her perception of him?

Although it is said that anyone can be trained and polished in the first realm before the age of eighteen, but for top geniuses, especially a monster like Su Liang who entered Universal Truth overnight at the age of seven, entering the second realm at the age of ten is considered too slow.

After all, you have reached the Universal Truth, and after reaching the top, it’s time to go to the second level after polishing it.

But now, Su Liang is seventeen years old.

At this speed, can he keep up with his precious apprentice?

But before that, she decided to tease him first.

Let's see how he reacts when he finds out that he has been exchanging letters with himself in recent years.

"Junior has seen the Ziming Sword Emperor!"

When Su Liang arrived, he saluted Li Simiao solemnly.

Qin Nian and Fang Gui clapped together slowly and started to imitate it in the same manner.

This time, Li Simiao, who originally wanted to be amused, was stunned.

She has not used the words "Ziming Sword Emperor" very much in the past thirty years.

"Do you recognize me?"

Su Liang stood up with a slight smile: "Of course. A few years ago, didn't your senior write letters to me?"

"That's true."

Li Simiao took the words naturally, without the slightest embarrassment of being exposed.

For a man who is over two hundred years old, these are nothing to worry about.

"This is your disciple? Didn't you say there is only one?"

Chen Huaiyu stood up and looked at Qin Nian before he returned.

"This is, and that is my junior brother."

Qin Nian had already stood up and looked up, his expression suddenly stunned.

What a beautiful person.

Even more beautiful than Uncle Sixth Master.

Su Liang approached him familiarly.

If he doesn't get nervous, he's still very normal.

"In your own realm, do you understand how to accept disciples and teach them?"

Chen Huaiyu moved his feet as if in fear, looking completely different from yesterday.

I didn't mean anything else by saying this, I was just out of curiosity.

"What's so difficult about this?" Su Liang shrugged and spread his hands: "I'm a genius."

His little moves are a little too much.

If Luo Zijin were here, he would definitely be able to see the tension beneath his composure.

Chen Huaiyu chuckled and was about to say something when an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.

"Genius? Haha, a genius who can't enter the second realm in ten years?"

Lei Zhengde looked nonchalant and sneered, and Zhu Chuan who was following him turned green.

Damn it, are you going to cause trouble just after you follow me?

You've already walked away, but you have to come back and risk your life, right?

"Second Young Master, our position is not here."

After Zhu Chuan finished speaking, he couldn't help but push him to leave.

"Uncle Chuan, even if he is Luo Zijin's junior brother, there is no need to be so afraid of him, right? What's more, I am telling the truth."

"Is it possible that a monk who has not been able to enter the second realm for ten years can also be called a genius?"

Lei Zhengde squinted his eyes and looked at Su Liang with undisguised hostility.

Why can he, a good-for-nothing for ten years, talk and laugh with someone who is as beautiful as Celestial Immortal?

He had heard of Su Liang.

Who is the top three disciples of the Nanxi Sword Sect that should not be offended?

It's just because he has a good senior brother and a good master that he behaves recklessly. What's the difference between him and him?

Such a person dares to claim to be a genius to impress others?

These are all excuses Lei Zhengde gave himself.

In the final analysis, he still couldn't bear to see the woman who ignored him and talked happily with Su Liang.

My heart is unbalanced.

He fits the category of a brainless dude.

"I told you, there is no third time."

Li Simiao's calm voice sounded, and the coldness in his words was like winter frost and snow.

In an instant, an invisible pressure fell on Zhu Chuan, causing the latter's expression to change instantly, his body to take a step back, and he almost fell.

The pinnacle of the six realms!

Zhu Chuan was sweating instantly. He clasped his fists and bowed his hands in salute. He spoke very quickly: "I was clumsy and offended my senior. I am here to apologize to my senior and ask for your forgiveness."

When you reach the Sixth Realm, each small stage is as different as a world of difference.

"Uncle Chuan, I didn't do anything, why should I apologize first?"

"Shut up!" Zhu Chuan turned his head suddenly: "If you say another word, I will break your legs."

The head of the family is so wise, how could he have such a stupid son?

Fortunately, the eldest son kept up his good work.

Lei Zhengde clenched his fists when he was shouted at, but finally said nothing.

"Go away." Li Simiao waved his hand.

Zhu Chuan was released and left with the Lei family.

Su Liangze didn't say a word the whole time.

The elders say it’s not good to interfere.

Li Simiao suddenly looked at Su Liang, or to be precise, at a jade pendant on his waist, and asked with interest: "Does your jade pendant have a shielding formation inside it?"

When Su Liang talked about the 'Purple Bright Sword Emperor' and even talked to herself, she clearly noticed a wave of spiritual power, as if a barrier had been invisibly separated, blocking all his words, and only a few of them could hear them. .

Otherwise, when the words 'Ziming Sword Emperor' came out, there would be a steady stream of eyes sizing her up, and Zhu Chuan would not let Lei Zhengde say a word.

It wasn't until he spoke to Chen Huaiyu that the barrier disappeared again.

Such skillful use...Has this kid studied formations?

"Ah...Senior said this. Senior brother gave me this gadget. I tinker with it when I have nothing to do." Su Liang said casually.

Li Simiao gave him a meaningful look.

The scene from ten years ago came to her mind.

When she arrived at the scene, the child, who was so nervous that her calves were shaking, resolutely protected her precious apprentice behind her.

Maybe, my decision in the past few years was wrong?

"Do you know that person?"

Chen Huaiyu shook his head, "I don't know him."

"That's it, that's good."

This sentence left Chen Huaiyu a little confused.

Next, came a somewhat embarrassing part.

Because of Li Simiao's presence, Chen Huaiyu and Su Liang could only chat about one thing or another.

Chen Huaiyu was so good that he could only say "oh", "um" and "ok", and Su Liang became hesitant, which was not like him at all.

It can only be said that Bai Yueguang's lethality is still too great.

Seven years old, the age of childhood sweethearts.

Chen Huaiyu, who originally wanted to see Su Liang's apprentice and even prepared a gift, did not give it until Xun Yuandao arrived with a group of elders.

At this time, the entire venue was occupied by all forces and disciples of the Nanxi Sword Sect.

After Xun Yuandao's long and stinky opening remarks, he finally got to the point and talked about the rules and rewards of the Golden Lotus Society.

"In this Golden Lotus Competition, anyone who meets the requirements can go to the competition stage on their own. If you win three people in a row, you can move into the top sixteen seats."

"Everyone has only one chance to take the stage or challenge. Of course, after the sixteen seats are full, you can also choose one of them to challenge in a different position, and the winner will take his place."

"After the final sixteen people are decided, lots will be drawn to select the leader of this Golden Lotus Society."

"For the specific rules, you can retrieve them from the spirit stone within the spirit formation circle of Nanxi Sword Sect."

"The leader of the Golden Lotus Society competition will receive a prefecture-level High Grade golden lotus seed and three bottles of Sixth Grade Xuanling Pill."

“You can also view other rewards by yourself.”

"Everyone, let me remind you."

"On the competition stage, there is only a distinction between superior and inferior, not life or death."

After finishing the last sentence, Xun Yuandao disappeared and walked towards the main seat reserved in advance.

And this heralds the official start of the competition.

The red-haired Cheng Shuanglin dodged and landed in the center of the competition stage. With a wave of his hand, the golden lotus seeds suspended in the air were put into his sleeves, and then he looked around.

"The competition has officially begun, who wants to be the first to take the stage!"

Outside the court, many people were whispering.

Obviously, none of them expected that this time the rules would be like this. Although you can have three hours of rest if you defeat one person, why not wait until the sixteen people are confirmed before taking advantage?

For a time, no one dared to go on stage, and everyone was trying to figure out the rules of the competition.

Chen Huaiyu put his hands on his knees and pinched the skirt repeatedly.

Suddenly, a little breeze picked up.

She turned to look.

But Su Liang suddenly stood up.

brush!

In an instant, countless eyes gathered.

Su Liang turned his head and smiled at Chen Huaiyu: "Keep an eye on it."

"I'm really a genius."