Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 27 The tit for tat

The mechanism of the Inner Sect Competition is quite interesting. The first thing is that it is divided into realms.

There is a joke circulating in the Immortal Cultivation World: If the realm can explain everything, then if there is a conflict between the monks, why not just show their cultivation level, and the one with the lower level will consciously show his neck and wait for death?

Having said that,

But this is really the case when crossing large realms.

It's just that all kinds of strange talismans, Law Weapons and Divine Ability spells can give those with low cultivation a lot of chances to escape.

If an arena is set up like the Inner Sect Competition for monks from different realms to compete, it would be a bit too bullying for the disciples at lower realms.

Therefore, the competition will conduct the Foundation Building Stage and the Gold Core stage successively.

Of course, if you can come out on top in the Foundation Building competition, you can also challenge your fellow Gold Core students.

But very few people do this, and...

Losing doesn’t even look good.

…

On the respective circular stages of the martial arts stage below, six competitions are about to begin.

The looks of the junior brothers and sisters are very unique, they are all dressed up...well...with very personal characteristics

——Some are wearing noble clothes with a look of disdain on their faces, some are wearing white shirts and holding folding fans like handsome young men, while the junior sisters are dressed cutely or with a fairy spirit.

Wu You was a little confused: Can you really perform the body movement in this kind of clothes?

Um?

etc……

Why are there still people dressed like demon witches? !

I saw that one of them was wearing a few pieces of black cloth, which barely covered some places that shouldn't be seen. It was simply indecent!

Hurry up and get more.

…

The game starts soon.

Although the junior sister dressed as a witch was very eye-catching, Wu You still only focused on the circular platform in the center.

The cultivation of the two people there should be the strongest in this round, and there is not much difference. They should be the most intense group in this round.

The remaining ones are either in the early stage of Foundation Building, or in the Late Stage, and the gap is slightly larger.

On the stage, one was the white-shirted young man just now, and the other was a cold and charming woman wearing a blue brocade robe.

The appearance of this junior sister is somewhat similar to that of senior sister Fang.

"clang--"

The bell rang for the start of the competition, but Bai Wuhen was not in a hurry to take action.

He folded the folding fan and said with a gentle smile on his face: "Senior Sister Zhao, if you can... I hope you can be more sensible and recognize the gap and admit defeat on your own. If we really fight, I will be injured by mistake." You."

Zhaoling sneered.

Her face was already cold, but after hearing Bai Wuhen's words, it suddenly became even colder, and her eyes seemed to be looking at something dirty.

She raised her sword and pointed it at Bai Wuhen. Her tone was calm and calm: "If you are not educated and have no quality, then don't even think about pretending to be a gentleman. It's very annoying."

The audience burst into laughter.

——Everyone likes to watch the trash talk session before the competition the most.

These words were extremely harsh to Bai Wuhen, they hit his pain points accurately and made him make a fool of himself openly.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his deliberately gentle face darkened, and he said with a stern expression: "Since you don't know what is good, don't blame me."

Zhaoling, who was on the opposite side, was already a little tired of this kind of verbal dispute, so she kicked her feet on the ground and rushed forward!

Bai Wuhen's eyes flashed, and he raised his sword to meet him. The sound of the sharp blades striking each other was as dense as a gust of rain, bringing out a shower of dazzling sparks.

Wu You looked attentively.

He was really inexperienced in fighting between monks, so he had to take this opportunity to observe it.

The two people on the field are extremely skilled in swordsmanship and footwork, and there are several rounds of bold games within one second!

Such a swift and violent attack could not be seen clearly even by people who were not above the middle stage of Body Refining. They could only see the two afterimages and the sparks produced when the sharp blades collided.

The first round of confrontation lasted only a moment.

With a crisp block, Zhaoling took advantage of the force to retreat, and landed not far away with a sword flower in her arms. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly with sharp eyes.

It was just a quick test.

Although Bai Wuhen was weak in brains and his forehead would ring like a wooden fish if he was knocked on it, he was better than her in terms of brute strength alone.

Bai Wuhen had a sarcastic look on his face: "Why, Senior Sister Zhao is beyond her capabilities? It's too late to admit defeat now."

"..."

Zhaoling was speechless.

She raised her hand, and the spiritual sword in her hand suddenly split into two. One handle was still in her hand, but the other one was flying around her as if it was spiritual.

"You'd better not open your mouth. Don't accidentally drop that big brain and lose it."

She mocked expressionlessly.

Outstanding effect!

Bai Wuhen's face darkened, he snorted coldly, stabbed with his sword, and dragged Zhaoling into the fast pace of close-to-hand sword fighting, the swords moving faster and faster!

The opponent is extremely skilled in flying swords, so keeping the distance is not good for him.

What use can her flying sword have in a close-quarters attack where she has no time to distract herself from controlling the flying sword?

So smart, worthy of me!

Bai Wuhen curled his lips and was overwhelmed by his own astonishing wisdom.

The sword light is as dense as a curtain of rain, and the fighting spirit is getting stronger.

…

But Bai Wuhen soon discovered that something was not quite right.

Zhaoling was not affected at all!

The flying sword in the air seemed to be connected with her mind, and in this case it perfectly matched her swordsmanship.

It's like there's an extra opponent out of thin air...

No, they are like two opponents who work together flawlessly!

Bai Wuhen could barely resist. The flying sword and Zhaoling's own swordsmanship brought extremely strong pressure to him.

Zhaoling's offensive seemed to be unhurried, but the subtle push was dangerous, and Bai Wuhen was soon forced to find a weakness.

In order to avoid the flying sword coming through the air, he forcibly twisted his body to avoid the blow.

But this plays into Zhaoling’s hands!

Her two swords merged into one again, heading straight for the Bai Wuhen Kongmen from bottom to top.

She lifts light but feels heavy, seems slow but feels fast, this sword is how she really looks serious!

The unavoidable blow knocked away the long sword that Bai Wuhen was holding in a hurry, leaving a long bloody mark on his chest.

He had new strength, and without any hesitation, he stepped back and opened the distance.

…

Zhaoling was not in a hurry to pursue him. He only saw her standing quietly on the spot, looking at Bai Wuhen indifferently, her expression unchanged at all, just like when the competition began.

Note,

Don't be impatient when you are about to kill, you will win steadily. If you make one careless move, you will lose everything.

She tilted her head slightly, pretending to be confused: "Hey, junior brother, why are you not arrogant?"

The mocking one is called silky smooth.

Maybe it was because of the pain and the smell of blood, but Bai Wuhen was not angry.

He glanced at the sword mark on his chest that could be faintly seen on the sternum, and simply took off his outer robe and tied it around his waist.

The muscular body is very eye-catching when exposed to the air.

"I have to admit that you still have some strength."

He pulled out the sword that had just been stuck on the ground, and his expression became serious.

"But don't, you're looking down on people!"

As soon as he said this, a burst of vitality burst out from his body!

Bai Wuhen's entire body was wrapped in the crimson flames, and the sword wound on his chest healed visibly...

There was a sudden noise in the stands.

——Turns out to be a master of sword and body cultivation!

(End of chapter)