This official disciple of Sanqing Palace still hasn’t figured out why he lost in the blink of an eye.
At the moment of the calcium carbide fire, the overwhelming situation was instantly reversed.
He is still confused now and feels that he was unjustly defeated.
"Senior Brother Wen!"
Zhu quoted a Ji Ling. The voice sounded very familiar to him. If he dared to be so rude to him, he would know who it was as soon as he thought about it.
Clearly below the stage, Lang Xiaochen gritted his teeth as he looked at the visitor.
"Warm food leftover."
This senior brother Wen is very good-looking. If Lang Xiaochen is a muscular and handsome boy, he is the kind of modest gentleman with a graceful demeanor.
I have to say that in terms of temperament, the disciples of Sanqing Palace are very good at it.
Wen Liangyu waved to the stage, "Junior brother of Leihuo Palace, Zhu Yinyou lost, we admit it, you let him go first."
Junior brother of Thunder Fire Palace?
Wang Fu thought to himself, in your eyes, am I just a bastard who doesn't deserve a name?
Zhu Yinyou jumped off the clear platform, walked a few steps quickly, half-knelt in front of Wen Liangyu, bowed his head in shame, "Senior Brother Wen."
"I wish you and Zhang Jinyu will be punished for all their crimes, and you will go back to Sanqing Hall to collect them later."
"I'm just here to ask, do you know where I went wrong today?"
Zhu Qianqian was silent for a moment, raised his head and said, "The mistake is that you should not lose."
Hearing this sentence, Leihuo Palace was in an uproar. What does this mean? Do you look down on us?
However, Wen Liangyu nodded, "It's okay if you know you're wrong."
He turned around and faced the disciples of Sanqing Palace and said, "Everyone, Zhang Jinyu is in front and Zhu Yingyuan is behind. Their biggest mistake is to overestimate their own capabilities. They are registered formal disciples, but they challenge a new disciple of Thunder Fire Palace."
"It's not right to bully a small one with a big one. In the end, we lost. It's even more wrong."
"You must remember that if you want to challenge in the future, you must find someone of your own generation."
Hearing this, Lang Xiaochen couldn't bear it anymore and took a few steps forward, "Wen Liangyu, you came just in time, I want to challenge you."
"you?"
Wen Liangyu shook his head, "I am in the Jiuqu realm, and you are still in Yangguan Dao. It won't work, it won't work."
A disciple from the Sanqing Palace on the side spoke up, "Lang Xiaochen, please break through the Jiuqu and come again. Senior Brother Wen is busy with affairs and has no time to pay attention to other people."
That’s not true!
Lang Xiaochen looked at the man, he was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a very proud expression on his face.
"I forgot to introduce this junior brother to you."
Wen Liangyu called the young man to his side and said, "This Chu Hanguang is a disciple of my Sanqing Hall. He just entered the school last year."
"Lang Xiaochen, if you want to challenge, you can go to him."
This sentence is already an undisguised humiliation.
The implication is that Lang Xiaochen and he are no longer on the same level, and are only worthy of fighting against those who have just entered the Sanqing Palace.
Young Chu Hanguang puffed out his chest and proudly raised his hands to Lang Xiaochen, "Please enlighten me."
"Wait a minute."
Wang Fu walked up quickly and said, "Senior Brother Wen just said it right, king versus king, pawn versus pawn. As a senior, senior brother Lang cannot bully the younger with the big."
He pointed at himself, "Wang is not talented. He is also the most incompetent disciple who just came to Thunder Fire Palace last year."
"This senior brother Chu Hanguang is a perfect match for me!"
"Have we ever fought before?"
Chu Hanguang smiled proudly and said, "You are no match for me."
"How do you know if you haven't tried?"
Wang Fu raised the snow-patterned steel rod and said, "To be honest, my martial arts skills were all taught by Senior Brother Lang."
"If you want to challenge Senior Brother Lang, you must first pass me."
Wen Liangyu suddenly said, "Lang Xiaochen, are you serious?"
"That's right!"
Lang Xiaochen pointed at Wang Fu, "Just now he shot away the Taixu Seal with one shot, and everyone saw it."
It has to be said that Wang Fu decided the world with one shot. It was so beautiful that Sanqing Palace could not deny it. It could only be blamed on Zhu Yinqing's incompetence and cowardice.
"good!"
Wen Liangyu nodded and said to Chu Hanguang, "Go and give some advice to the junior brother of Leihuo Palace."
Now that things have happened, even though he knows Wang Fu's name, he still refers to him as 'Junior Brother of Thunder Fire Palace', which shows that he is arrogant.
"Senior Brother Wen, I will finish him off within ten seconds."
Chu Hanguang is very confident, and he is not an ordinary person who can be valued by Wen Liangyu.
As an entry-level disciple, in Wen Liangyu's eyes, none of the three Zhu Qingyin were his opponents.
There are many talented people in Sanqing Palace, and there are many strong ones. Only when you have confidence can you be arrogant.
However, it was still too arrogant for Chu Hanguang to boast that he could defeat Wang Fu in ten numbers.
This means that counting from one to ten, the error is within ten seconds, and Wang Fu can be defeated cleanly.
Wang Fu felt that he would be sorry for himself if he didn't break a few of his teeth.
Both parties agreed, and the second game is about to begin.
Clearly on stage...
Chu Hanguang and Wang Fu took their respective positions. Behind them, under the stage, stood their fellow disciples from each camp.
Wang Fu also heard a familiar voice in the crowd behind him shouting, "Teach this kid a lesson."
In the Sanqing Palace opposite, there were people who kept clamoring for Chu Han to fight at the speed of light.
The relationship between the two families is usually very good, but now they even dislike each other.
Sanqing Palace looks down on Leihuo Palace, and Leihuo Palace is not convinced by Sanqing Palace. If the teachers hadn't restrained them, they would have started fighting long ago.
Today I went on stage to fight, while the teacher was away, and the reasons were high-sounding, so we could have a battle of skills.
"Wang Fu, you will definitely lose."
Chu Hanguang showed a smile of success, and opened his chest to reveal a... bronze mirror hanging around his neck.
It looks like a flying saucer, with flat edges and a raised middle. The bronze mirror hangs on the chest, making it even more dazzling.
"Heartguard!"
Wang Fu was slightly stunned when he saw it, but then he was relieved. He wore a breast goggle when he was in the ring, and there was nothing wrong with him. This guy is also a man of my faith.
"Customized magic weapon".
All the disciples in the audience heard voices of envy one after another.
Disciples of Sanqing Hall are only eligible to apply for a Taixu Seal if they are registered as naturalists.
This Chu Hanguang just got started last year. The bronze mirror in his hand, no need to ask, it must be a custom-made magic weapon.
So rich!
"This mirror is called Hanguang. Wang Fu, put away your scrap metal."
The snowflake steel rod in Wang Fu's hand, even if it is not a magic weapon, is one of the magic weapons collected by Master Lu.
However, in Chu Hanguang's words, it turned into scrap metal.
Think about it again, the other party just boasted that he would defeat him in ten seconds.
Wang Fu felt that this child was used to being arrogant at home and that his five elements were in need of improvement, especially the severe beatings from society.
It is very necessary for me to let him see that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world. This important task is unshirkable.
"Um!"
Wang Fu nodded and decided to start by cracking the bronze mirror.
"Han Guang!"
Chu Hanguang shouted, holding up the breast mirror with both heads. The magic power flowed down, and the light fell through the bronze mirror. The patterns magnified into shadows, and the light and shadow intertwined, and fell on Wang Fu in an instant.
The overlapping black shadows, which were stickier than strong glue, clung tightly to Wang Fu's body, making it difficult for him to move even an inch.
"One blow will defeat you."
Chu Hanguang trapped Wang Fu, raised his chin and said.