Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

Chapter 73 Nine Grotto-Heaven Appears

In a cave somewhere in Xiaolian Peak, Chen Shiyi looked at the empty rose pot and was silent for a while.

Without much thinking, Chen Shiyi knew who did the good deed.

He could not think of a second person in the entire Nanxi Sword Sect except Su Liang who could find this place and accurately only take roses.

So, what was the purpose of Third Senior Brother sneaking it away for him?

Chen Shiyi slowly squatted down and stretched out his fingers to pull at the soil, with a melancholy look on his face.

There are still rose thorns left in the pot.

Third Senior Brother is a very nice person. Before giving flowers to others, do you know how to pull out the thorns?

His most beautiful and most successful rose!

Grass!

...

"Where did it come from?"

Chen Huaiyu sniffed it again, feeling happy.

"Well...don't worry about that."

Su Liang looked a little unnatural and looked careless.

"That's it." Chen Huaiyu suddenly walked a few steps quickly, plucked the roses, put them in his hair, looked back at him, his face was full of girlish shyness, and asked: "Does it look good?"

Su Liang turned against the light and couldn't help but be stunned.

The girl in red simply wears flowers in her hair.

This scene is almost eternal.

...

The day passed quickly, and it was time for the truly exciting showdown of the Golden Lotus Club.

In the first game, Su Liang, a dark horse who suddenly appeared, faced off against the famous 24-year-old Tang Jubai.

Li Simiao was not at the seat, and only Chen Huaiyu and Su Liang were chattering from time to time.

In addition to the rose yesterday, Su Liang naturally had other gifts, but obviously they were not what she wanted.

Otherwise, he concluded that Chen Huaiyu would not ask him to teach him how to use the other functions of the Spiritual Stone.

And uses his pain and suffering as a source of happiness.

The process was so difficult that Su Liang was so anxious that he could speak again.

A wonderful rejuvenation is nothing more than this.

"Are you okay?"

As Cheng Shuanglin's voice for both parties to appear sounded, Chen Huaiyu asked with some concern.

During the few days he spent with her, Su Liang himself didn't realize it. His out-of-the-box temperament had restrained a lot, and he shook his head: "Tang Jubai, I'm familiar with him. He's easy to fight."

"Is this what I'm talking about?" Chen Huaiyu rolled his eyes at him.

Su Liang smiled and glanced at the big red rose.

I don’t know what means Miss Chen used to almost freeze the vitality of this rose, making it flow very slowly.

A man in brocade and splendid clothes has already walked into the competition stage, with gold threads shining on his body.

His face is almost pathologically pale. Although his facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, due to the excessive whiteness, at a glance, people will feel that... he is weak.

However, this is just a symptom of devouring spiritual bodies.

A unique physique that can draw on the strengths of many experts certainly cannot be weak.

With a flash of figure, Su Liang came on stage.

"Both sides are prepared."

When Cheng Shuanglin looked at Su Liang, his brows furrowed slightly, a little confused.

Why does this kid feel like his breath has become weaker?

The two of them each ducked and opened a distance of hundreds of steps.

"start!"

After the words fell, the competition officially began.

"Master Su, we meet again."

Tang Ju was very easy-going when he spoke in Baibai, as if meeting an old friend.

Su Liang nodded: "Second Young Master Tang is still as charming as ever."

"I didn't expect Mr. Su to have such strength. He is really young and promising."

What does this guy want to say?

Su Liang's contact with Tang Jubai was when the Chamber of Commerce was established in the Dayan Dynasty.

Being able to build one of the three major chambers of commerce in the Dayan Dynasty from scratch within a few years was due to the support and cooperation of the Tang family.

It is precisely because of this that Su Liang realizes that this Tang family is different - he does not do business, only practices martial arts, and has a cruel and cruel personality.

Cruel and ruthless is a compliment when used on him.

Tang Jubai licked his lips, squinting his eyes and smiling with some evil intentions.

"If you accidentally beat Mr. Su to death... don't blame me."

Su Liang calmed down and raised his hand to reveal the Qingping Sword.

This sentence was transmitted to him by Tang Jubai.

Almost at the same time, two violent gusts of wind, one to the left and one to the right, rose out of thin air. The huge momentum shocked many disciples in the stands.

How come you were still laughing and chatting just now, and the next second he makes a move that will cost you three thousand lives?

It's really evil.

Some onlookers who had heard about the temperament of the second son of the Tang family took it as a matter of course.

The martial arts madman from the direct lineage of the Tang family is like this.

Buzz!

The Qingping Sword shook violently, the sound of the sword's cry spread, and it slashed across Su Liang's body.

Rulan's sword was so majestic that it faced the two strong winds without hesitation.

The two connected, and the Gangfeng was cut off at the waist and dissipated. The remaining power of the sword energy remained unabated, and it struck above the competition platform formation.

"awesome!"

Tang Jubai's voice sounded again, and he was only dozens of steps away from Su Liang!

He formed a claw with one hand, and the biting coldness bloomed. A layer of claw shell shining like crystal formed instantly, and he suddenly grabbed Su Liang's head.

There is fiction and reality.

Madman Wu is just crazy, but he is not stupid at all when he starts a fight.

Su Liang stepped on his toes, turned around, and disappeared in an instant.

Return to Heaven.

A loud cracking sound was accompanied by a swirl of dust.

This claw missed the point, and he blasted towards the ground of the competition arena like he vented his anger.

A hundred meters away, Su Liang appeared again. He was about to draw his sword and launch an offensive, but he stopped abruptly and used his sword to resist.

Boom!

Tang Jubai's figure was like a ghost, and he appeared directly above Su Liang without knowing when. His feet were piled with thick clods of earth, and he smashed them down without reservation!

If Su Liang's spiritual consciousness hadn't covered the entire audience, he might have really had to take this kick.

On the competition stage, the two sides began to fight fiercely.

Tang Jubai mixed various kinds of techniques, and also took into account the way of a martial artist. His fighting style was crazy, and he almost desperately changed his moves to change his injuries.

The two sides kept colliding, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.

Although Tang Jubai, who is twenty and four years old, only has the cultivation level of the peak of the three realms, the existence of devouring spiritual bodies gives him a lot of means. Coupled with the financial resources of the Tang family, he also has many magic weapons that can be used.

For example, he is wearing a pair of boxing gloves on his hands, the wind-chasing shoes on his feet, and the treasured clothes on the inside.

They are all top-quality spiritual weapons.

I don’t know why the old man of the Tang family loves this second grandson so much.

After another loud noise, the two sides briefly separated.

Tang Jubai rubbed his wrist, a crazy look appeared on his face, and he said extremely excitedly: "Interesting, interesting! You are not in the same realm, are you?!"

Su Liang ignored him and looked down at the Qingping Sword in his hand.

Hmm...it doesn't seem to be easy to hide.

I don’t know how much the Tang family has put into Tang Jubai, but the pressure it brings at this moment is not small...

Thinking of this, Su Liang sighed helplessly.

The next moment.

The sword power suddenly exploded.

Tang Jubai squinted his eyes but did not take action.

He wanted to wait for Su Liang to reach his peak.

At the age of twenty-four, he actually had the tendency to bully the younger ones.

After all, among the geniuses who competed on the stage, apart from him, the largest one was only twenty-two, and most of them were concentrated in the twenty-twenties.

The age gap, placed at the level of genius, is a cumulative and consolidated advantage.

That is the background gap.

Especially in the Three Realms, the greater the number of Yao Guang, the stronger their endurance and explosive power will naturally be.

So...even if the opponent has sword power, he is not afraid.

Su Liang also understood this.

So, he decided to let go again.

Fortunately... now his Grotto-Heaven has something special going on.

"You're looking forward to it."

Su Liang said softly.

Tang Jubai was just about to nod and say a few more words, but the next moment his eyes widened, dumbfounded, and his face was full of disbelief.

In the stands, many people stood up and looked towards the center of the field.

That is!

No way?!

Nine pure white Grotto-Heavens slowly flowed behind Su Liang.

He raised his sword, and the spiritual power fluctuations in his body were many times higher than before.

"Then... let's get started."

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