In this situation, the masters of Humen were at their wits' end. Xiao Wu's power was beyond their imagination.
Everyone thought that the young man with the empty reputation of being a "beggar disciple" should be a sensationalist. Even if he really had a good master, how powerful could an eleven-year-old child be?
I never expected that this young man was so skillful and clumsy. The reason why he dared to challenge the third-rate disciple in Humen arrogantly was because he was really strong.
This is unexpected.
Both of them were injured, and everyone in the audience felt as if they had been thrown into a pool of stagnant water with stones. They started talking and making noise.
"This friend's disciple is indeed quite capable."
Beside Jia Yan, the beggar, someone came up to him, stroking his beard and smiling.
In today's situation where everyone knows that Qi Xia is a 'first-class master', those who dare to talk to him are generally first-class masters. Even ordinary first-class masters do not dare to be so confident, which means that this person is not an ordinary first-class master.
"My disciples naturally have some skills." Jia Yan took the fruits on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth. The food on these plates was given by the seven major sects to the masters present, but he didn't actually eat it.
After all, a beggar is worthy of being a beggar and a disgraceful one.
The eyes of the person coming next to him flickered, but he didn’t dislike anything.
Masters all understand that they have their own preferences and life interests. Presumably this beggar himself likes to live a bohemian life.
He didn't know that Qixia not only likes to live a bohemian life, but also likes to be free, work for the tiger, pretend to live a life, worry about life, pretend to be powerful, have great talent and strategy, be poor and useless, be loyal... and countless other kinds of life.
This so-called bohemian beggar is just one of the professions he wants to pursue.
The difference between what low-end masters think and what real masters think is hundreds and thousands of times greater.
"I don't know, Your Majesty Qi Xia, your real name is..."
Jia Yan knew that this person was here to find out his true identity again, so he smiled without saying a word and ate the food in his mouth, exclaiming that he was happy.
If you don't recognize her real name, then why bother telling her.
"..., Your Excellency Qi Xia, you are still a bit too reclusive. The water in Anguo is not that shallow. If you continue to muddy the water like this, your body will probably be gone. I am here to talk to you.
Maybe it was a blessing that you saved yourself."
Clang.
There was only the sound of breaking dishes. This sound was quite sudden as everyone was watching the battle in the ring. Many people turned their attention in an instant.
After discovering that it was Qi Xia himself, talking to the master who was close to Qi Xia, and it was not pleasant, their faces changed slightly, and they quickly did not dare to look any further.
They knew that the person who wanted to talk to the beggar was a master at the deputy sect master level among the seven major sects. We did not care about his strength for the time being, but only talked about his authority. Playing a first-class master to death was just like playing. Who dares to play with this person?
If there is any discord, it is courting death.
If a beggar dares to throw a bowl in front of this person, it is a sure way to die.
Without waiting for the man next to him to look ugly, the beggar yelled toward the ring: "Apprentice, you can win within three moves, otherwise I will not recognize you as my apprentice."
Um?
In the arena, the Humen disciple also heard this, and his entire face suddenly turned ferocious.
Good guy, I'm still thinking about whether I can defeat the young man within ten moves. You, the young man's master, have given you the order to defeat me in three moves. Don't you know that after fighting for so long, it was all me?
Taking advantage of it?
You are irritating me and then pushing my apprentice into the fire pit.
This person roared in his heart: Since you want your apprentice to kill me with three moves, then well, I will kill your apprentice with three moves, and let’s see how you deal with me. It was you who looked down on me first. What forbidden moves did I use to kill your apprentice?
, I guess you have nothing to say. Even if you want to cause trouble for me, I am still a person with a disciple. Are you afraid of me?
In the flash of lightning, after thinking so much, Xiao Wu's moves on the opposite side were already in front of him.
After receiving the master's promise, Xiao Wu smiled brightly.
His master had taught him certain moves that should not be used except as a last resort. Once these moves were used, they would drain all the spiritual power from his body in one breath, but the damage caused was unimaginable.
Originally, his master wanted him to use this move when dealing with second-rate masters, but unexpectedly, he was asked to use it during a battle between third-rate masters.
I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, but it's hard to disobey the teacher's orders, so he thinks it's better to be obedient.
"The first move."
The two roared almost at the same time.
Everyone was slightly startled.
Good guy, you imitate me.
The two of them were slightly stunned. This is called pretending to each other, but they ended up crashing?
That's not right, you stole my lines!
These two people were filled with righteous indignation and felt that there was nothing more shameful than this in the world.
Now that the move has been made, the two of them no longer compete with each other. Whoever wins the first move will be the one who made the correct statement.
Both moves are otherworldly. On one side, there is a bit of white light blooming from the immortal Taoist method, and on the other side, there is a black flame that is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
In the audience, many first-class experts frowned.
The immortal skills of the Humen disciples were not beyond their expectations. Back then, Humen had relied on this set of frontal attack moves to determine their position among the immortal cultivating sects in the world.
But what moves did the beggar disciple over there use?
I have never seen this move before, or even heard of it. The black power between the moves seems insignificant, but with this power alone, his move is about three times more powerful than the previous full-strength move.
This is three times the strength. If placed on any other third-rate master, it is enough to threaten a second-rate master. What's more, the young Xiao Wu can already pose a threat to low-level second-rate masters?
As soon as this move was launched, young Xiao Wu's attack power increased several times, reaching a level that would make even the more powerful second-rate masters tremble with fear.
Ping.
The sword moves of both sides were like a big fish being eaten by a small fish. Yes, a big fish was being eaten by a small fish. The Humen disciple's moves looked more powerful, but they were still inevitably swallowed up by the extremely pure Xiaowu stick moves.
The pure level of power between the two parties is not at the same level at all, so it is natural for them to be swallowed up by it.
Like a fly shaking a tree, the knife in the Humen disciple's hand shattered into pieces, and blood spurted out from his mouth as he violently retreated backwards.
"Dead hands in the ring should be punished."
On the sidelines, the master in charge of Humen jumped onto the ring, and before the aftermath continued to shock the Humen disciples, he clapped his hands to clear away the stick wave of young Xiao Wu. Then he looked sharply and continued to add another palm, trying to hit it.
Xiao Wu's body.
How could Jia Yan allow such an aboveboard attack on his disciple? The audience in the audience had delicious food in their mouths, but he flicked the dishes with his fingers.
The bowl and dish flew out and landed precisely in front of the Humen master's face. The second shot came first, with overwhelming momentum. The Humen master's face suddenly changed. He returned the palm that had been directed at Xiao Wu and hit the bowl and dish.
There was a cracking sound, and he himself had his mouth split open, and he rushed back to the side of the ring with his disciple in his arms.
What's more, he stepped in the air and fell to the ground with his disciple, with expressions full of shock and surprise.
Good guy, this beggar's strength is actually so much stronger than this first-rate master.
After all, he is also a top-notch expert. How could he be defeated so completely?
A series of changes happened, like a flash in the pan. No one had time to appreciate the wonderful showdown between the two disciples, and the elders on both sides took action.
And it was obvious that in the blink of an eye, the beggar had defeated the first-class master in Humen. After this move was revealed, it immediately aroused great amazement from the people around him.
First-class masters are inherently extremely powerful, let alone the first-class masters from Humen, the strong men of the seven sects are generally much stronger than those of the same level outside.
Just like that, he still lost to Qixia in the competition without any warning.
This beggar was indeed a person who had destroyed the Blood Demon Sect. He could single-handedly carry out blitzkrieg operations for hundreds of miles day and night. He was indeed not only capable of ordinary first-class masters, but was at least a leader among first-class masters.
Perhaps it is also possible that he is a top-notch master, with the same strength as the deputy sect leaders and even the leaders of several sects.
People were amazed to see the beggar's simple and unpretentious appearance and his eating appearance, which was no different from that of an ordinary beggar.
That's how a master behaves. Everyone is looking at him and he can still enjoy his meal. This is the real master's style.
Of course, if there were an ordinary beggar there, these complimenters would probably be the first to jump up and beat the beggar away.
Human beings, double standards are common human nature and there is nothing to be shocked about.
However, after Jia Yan's name was Huazi, he did not take any further action against the frightened Humen master.
He just chewed the food and then started thinking about it.
Others didn't know it, but Jia Yan knew that the Humen master's movements just now contained relatively strong white god attribute power.
It seems that this planet is said to be a paradise, but in fact it is not much different from other places. The shadow of the White God has already been there, but the mark of the shadow is not too deep. It must be that at most it has received some of the training spread by the White God through the stars.
Remaining articles and the like.
No wonder, after he got a lot of cultivation secrets in this world, after looking at them, he always felt that they were more towards the White God type.
If left alone, after thousands of years, I am afraid that the world will become more and more biased towards the Baishen system, and the 'spiritual' avenue that comes with the system will naturally appear in front of the eyes of immortal cultivators. After some people walk on the avenue, they will realize the divine power.
His existence, his strength reached the point of being almost invincible, and he later easily commanded the entire planet. He was also able to take all the people of the planet onto the starry sky, find the headquarters of the White God Temple, enshrine him, and receive the protection of the White God. At the same time, the planet was officially included in the White God's power.
scope……
This process is the history of this world that has lasted for countless thousands of years, and is of course computer generated.
"It's also possible that the hand of the White God System has already reached out to this planet, but it's just out of sight of me?"
Jia Yan came here alone just to travel around and get more insights. If there is no news about the White God system, he will not be disappointed. If there is any news about the White God system, he will not mind destroying it with two bodies.
Anyway, with the clone, no one knows whether he did it himself. Even if they guessed it, if he doesn't admit it, what can anyone do to him?
"In this battle, the beggar disciple Xiao Wu wins."
On the ring, the beautiful female martial arts master announced that Xiao Wu had won this first battle between the top ten third-rate masters.
She herself also looked at Jia Yan frequently with her beautiful eyes.
Then she discovered that she had actually forgotten the beggar's attire and his unkempt appearance. Looking carefully at his facial features, he was still a bit handsome, but the important thing was his temperament.
Suddenly, this beautiful 'little fairy', who had lived for who knows how many decades, was moved by some ordinary thoughts.
However, the battle in the arena was progressing at an intense pace. Her desire to step down from the stage to greet Jia Yan was quickly interrupted by the progress below, and she had no choice but to continue hosting.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but in the second battle, Wang Meier, a dark horse, won the lottery and took the stage.
The little girl had red lips and white teeth, and she clenched her teeth tightly.
She was not nervous, but after seeing Xiao Wu's battle just now, she felt a strong desire to win in her heart. At the same time, she was naturally a little shaken. Xiao Wu's combat power seemed to be somewhat similar to her own.
When the black power emerged, she couldn't help but glance at her Taoist master.
However, the old Taoist master was there, and his expression was not surprised at all that Xiao Wu knew the black power. This surprised the little girl and made her feel a lot calmer.
The two masters are friends, maybe even their training techniques are similar.
Her opponent is a disciple of one of the seven sects.
This man was holding the sword cautiously. Xiao Wu just gave him a heads-up, making him feel that all the folk masters who can hit here have some unique skills, especially these two children, who studied under famous masters, perhaps Wang Xiaoxianzi
He might also have the strength of that young boy Xiao Wu.
"Little Fairy Wang, please."
The other party was not as domineering and rough as the people in Humen, and he even bowed his hands.
Wang Meier's eyes narrowed, she nodded, pulled out her iron sword, gave a sweet scolding, and stabbed with the sword.
It's not a sneak attack. After saying hello, it's already a formal fight.
The disciple had some free time and used a set of famous swordsmanship to withstand the intense sword blows of the little girl.
In front of this person, it seemed that Wang Meier's sword-breaking style had lost its effect, because the opponent's moves had no flaws at all, which showed that he was indeed a peerless genius disciple of the sect.
Wang Meier is by no means easy to deal with. She masters the secrets of Dugu's Nine Swords and the wonders of Yue Nu's swordsmanship. At this time, she tried her best to engage in a fierce battle with this swordsman genius, and the fight was earth-shattering.
For a time, it was incomprehensible and indistinguishable.
Clang.
The disciple knocked the long sword out of Wang Mei'er's hand and returned to the sidelines with a little regret in his eyes.
"Wang Xiaoxian's swordsmanship is indeed superb. It's a pity that your background is too low. If you practice swordsmanship for a while longer, I will find it difficult to resist even the Dugu Nine Swords in your hand. But today
You and I are fighting, but you are still too young."
"Really?, Why don't I feel young?"
Wang Meier raised her head proudly.
She was not such an arrogant girl, but with Xiao Wu under her, she somehow didn't want to be looked down upon by the young man, so she even got a lot more tempered.
Chapter completed!