Noticing Qingxu's gaze, Dai Daojin also looked over.

The two people's eyes crossed.

Dai Daojin chuckled and nodded to the other party, and Qingxu nodded in response. Both of them understood the meaning of the upcoming competition.

A Wudang disciple shouted: "The last battle, Chongxu versus Qingxu." After saying that, he got off the ring.

The disciples in the audience were all excited. The exciting showdown between the two Wudang disciples with the strongest martial arts skills made the disciples below look forward to it.

The elders sitting on the chairs on the steps also had expectations in their eyes. The elders were different from ordinary Wudang disciples. They knew the inside story. They knew that the fight between the two people under the stage and in the ring was of great significance to Wudang.

Dai Daojin put away his smile, cupped his hands, and solemnly said: "Junior Brother Qingxu, please."

Qingxu took a deep breath, suppressed his ups and downs in his mood, adjusted himself in an instant, and said: "Senior Brother Chongxu, please."

After finishing speaking, both of them stared at each other, waiting for the other to make the first move.

For a long time, Qingxu's mood was ups and downs again, and he knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If he waited any longer, his mood would be completely confused, so there was no need to compare.

Qingxu's eyes turned cold, and the internal power of the sixth level Pure Yang Kung was running at full speed in his meridians. He immediately drew his sword and rushed towards Dai Daojin like a gust of wind.

Qingxu is faster, Dai Daojin is faster.

When Qingxu's shoulders made a slight movement, Dai Daojin started to use Sunflower Qi and stepped on Wudang Jiugongmen's secret technique of the Nine Palace Chain Steps. This footwork was light and changeable, and combined with Sunflower Qi, it was even faster. Dai Daojin didn't do it this time.

Tuoda drew his sword out of its scabbard and faced him.

The two of them were fighting fast, and their figures were intertwined in an instant. The sound of their swords clashing together was like the jingling of big and small beads falling on a jade plate, which filled everyone's ears. A strong wind overflowed from the stage, blowing the disciples beside the stage.

clothes.

Everyone exclaimed, but quickly dispersed around.

Everyone looked towards the ring and saw two figures intertwined with each other, occasionally separated, but they would instantly fight together.

Because the movement and movement of the two people on the stage were too fast, the disciples below could not clearly see the fight between the two.

On the stage, Dai Daojin was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Qingxu's internal force moves were so strong. He thought to himself: But it's still a little bit behind.

Dai Daojin's eyes turned cold, and Sunflower's energy increased by another three points.

Qingxu suddenly felt that his opponent's speed had increased again, instantly breaking the balance he had just adapted to, and he couldn't catch up even once.

The long sword in Dai Daojin's hand crossed Qingxu's shoulder, and a stream of blood emerged, dyeing his clothes red.

Dai Daojin waved his sword and looked at the opponent.

Qingxu stood still for a moment, then immediately attacked again, Dai Daojin waved his sword, and the two of them fought again.

Before any of the disciples could react, blood spurted out from Qingxu's right chest, and the two people on the stage separated again.

The image of Qingxu on the stage was quite miserable, with blood stained clothes and breathing heavily, but it looked like he had overused his internal energy.

Dai Daojin raised his eyebrows and said: "Junior Brother Qingxu, why not..."

Before Dai Daojin finished speaking, he saw Qingxu running toward him opposite him, with red eyes and a long sword in hand.

Dai Daojin's eyes narrowed slightly, with a flash of icy chill, but he did not intend to keep his hand. Sunflower Qi was running at high speed, the sword flipped over, and he used his ring finger, little finger and thumb to clasp each other, and straightened his index and middle fingers to gently hold the hilt.

, with your wrist facing up, draw a circular arc in your direction, relax your little finger and index finger slightly, and when you return to the original position after drawing a circle, suddenly exert force.

If someone sees this scene and imagines replacing the long sword in Dai Daojin's hand with an embroidery needle, I'm afraid they will see a very interesting picture.

On the steps, Xinxuanzi and others suddenly stood up. Xinxuanzi even shouted with luck: "Chongxu, show mercy."

Everyone in the audience heard the leader's shouts and hurriedly stretched their necks to look towards the stage.

Everyone who didn't understand the situation could only see the two of them standing motionless with their backs to each other.

The whole place was silent.

On the steps, Xinxuanzi looked at Qingxu attentively and breathed a sigh of relief.

Dai Daojin slowly put the long sword back into the scabbard, looked at Xin Xuanzi, smiled, and said softly: "The master is too worried, but the disciple will not be harsh to his fellow disciples."

Qingxu slowly turned around, looked at Dai Daojin with complicated eyes, and said bitterly: "I lost."

The long sword in his hand immediately shattered and fell into pieces on the ring.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingxu felt his eyes go dark, and he fell straight down.

Everyone below exclaimed.

…

In a room, a little Taoist boy was cleaning the room and turned to look at the figure lying on the bed.

Immediately, he turned his head and took another look, finally saw it clearly, and said with a happy face: "Senior Brother Qingxu, you are awake. I will tell the master now."

Qingxu raised his hand, and just as he was about to stop him, the little Taoist boy had already disappeared.

Soon, Xinxuanzi opened the door and came in.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xinxuanzi felt Qingxu's pulse, nodded and said: "You just overexhausted your internal strength and injured your meridians. You should rest well for two or three months and you will be fine."

Qingxu struggled to sit up, with a look of shame on his face, and said: "Master, my disciple is incompetent and I have let you down."

Xinxuanzi shook his head, smiled slightly and said, "Master has never been disappointed in you."

Qingxu was about to open his mouth to say something.

Xinxuanzi waved his hand and said: "Actually, what I want to say is that I have always been very satisfied with your martial arts and character. I lost this time not because you are not good, but because your senior brother Chongxu is too strong, so

You shouldn't blame yourself."

Qingxu looked confused, even if senior brother Chongxu's martial arts was stronger than his own, there was no need for the master to say these words, right? Do you want to comfort me?

Looking at Qingxu's expression, Xinxuanzi said slowly: "Before Emperor Longqing came to Wudang, he was a general..." He told Qingxu everything Dai Daojin had done.

After Qingxu listened, his mouth opened slightly and he was a little stunned.

Then he shook his head with a wry smile, secretly thinking that he had lost a long time ago.

Qingxu was very smart. After connecting the causes and consequences, he understood what was going on in this competition.

Looking at Xinxuanzi, his face became even more guilty, and he said: "Thank you, master, for fighting for the opportunity for this disciple. It is the disciple who has made master worry about it."

Xinxuanzi shook his head and said, "Do you hate your senior brother Chongxu?"

Qingxu smiled bitterly and said: "If it were before, the disciple must have hated him for taking away the position of leader, but Master, you have told the disciple everything today, but the disciple can't hate it anymore. Perhaps the position of leader of Wudang, Senior Brother Chongxu

More suitable than a disciple."

Xinxuanzi laughed and said, "This is a good and experienced disciple."

…

A few days later, Dai Daojin came to Qingxu's small courtyard.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw Qingxu sitting in the courtyard and resting.

Dai Daojin smiled and said, "Junior brother Qingxu, you are in good health."

Qingxu couldn't figure out Dai Daojin's intention, and said calmly: "I won't die yet."

Dai Daojin was not angry after hearing this, and hehe said: "Junior brother is ill. I have a bottle of elixir here, which is very good for nourishing the meridians." After saying that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it on the stone in front of Qingxu.

On the table.

Qingxu glanced at the medicine bottle and said coldly: "No need. If you came here to see junior brother's jokes today, please come back."

"In the future, you will be the leader of Wudang. If you, the leader of Wudang, cannot tolerate me, I will leave."

After hearing this, Dai Daojin walked up to Qingxu, looked into the other person's eyes, and said sincerely: "Junior Brother, what are you talking about? You and I are both Wudang disciples. How could Senior Brother want to do this? Senior Brother came here today, but...

I want to ask my junior brother for help."

Qingxu asked in confusion: "Help, what help?"

Dai Daojin said sincerely: "Junior brother, when we first came to Wudang Mountain, we practiced together and were trained together. When we grow up, for our own goals, we may have friction, but it cannot affect our master.

The feelings of brothers, no, the future of Wudang Clan needs us to create together, come on, junior brother, come and help senior brother."

Qingxu didn't hate Chongxu at all. After listening to Dai Daojin's words, he remembered everyone's past days and couldn't help but nodded excitedly.

Dai Daojin looked at it and couldn't help but feel relieved. The reason for this was helpless. It was probably because, except for the older generation, there were only a few Wudang disciples who were top-notch in martial arts. Qingxu was even one. If the two of them were at odds, it would not only reduce Wudang's strength.

, it has no effect at all.

And if Qingxu can be subdued, not only will Wudang have another capable master in the future, sharing some of the pressure on itself. On the other hand, it can also show Wudang disciples that they have a broad mind, so why not do it.

He's not a kid anymore, is he?
Chapter completed!