"Of course I will participate in this Qingyun Martial Arts Competition." Shen Lang's voice was loud and clear.
"What?"
For an instant, the entire Evergreen Peak space seemed to have frozen, and everyone was stunned on the spot.
Lin Xian'er and Lin Yue'er didn't expect that Shen Lang would agree, and Chen Pipi and Zhou Shushu didn't expect that Shen Lang would agree, because they knew very well that Shen Lang had always been a very smart and calm person, and there was no way he would jump. Falling into such an obvious trap.
"I said, Mr. Shen, what are you doing?" Chen Pipi frowned and carefully reminded Shen Lang: "Do you know what this means? This Qingyun Martial Arts Competition, the final The gatekeeper is Yu Wushuang, even if you are lucky enough to survive until the last round, you will definitely encounter Yu Wushuang."
"I know all this." Shen Lang said matter-of-factly.
"Then why are you still..." Chen Pipi was really speechless.
At this time, Lin Xian'er and Lin Yue'er also looked at Shen Lang in confusion, thinking, if this guy had known this a long time ago and was not angered by the provocation method, then he did this on purpose?
"You really don't know how to live or die!" Yu Wushuang sneered in his heart, but pretended to be kind on his face, "Brother Shen is really brave, and he is worthy of being a disciple of the fairy. I hope to see Brother Shen again in the finals. "
Seeing Yu Wushuang's hypocritical appearance, Shen Lang felt very disgusted, so he said rudely: "If you want to challenge, just challenge it, just say it! Why do you have to beat around the bush and hide your head? I will stop talking today, you I accepted the challenge, and I will beat you down in the decisive battle of Qingyun Huiwu!"
"You..." The corner of Yu Wushuang's mouth twitched. He was born in a noble family. After joining the Qingyun Sect, he became a true disciple. His status is still the same as noble, so he always speaks in extraordinary ways. The most disdainful thing is for those low-class people who come from humble backgrounds. , at this time, when he faced Shen Lang's direct and crude provocation, he was naturally very angry.
"Huh, I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue." Yu Wushuang said disdainfully: "I know that you come from a lowly background and have never seen much of the world before, so you always like to talk nonsense. But I hope you understand that now you are the descendant of the fairy , Don’t talk big words at this time, but dare not accept the challenge in the end. At that time, you will be laughed at by the whole Qingyun, and even the two fairies will be embarrassed for you."
"You don't need to worry about this. Goodbye Qingyun Huiwu." Shen Lang said lightly, then he turned around, said goodbye to Chen Pipi and Zhou Shushu, and then headed towards Bihu Xiaozhu with the two fairies.
Yu Wushuang also turned around at the same moment and returned to Master Chi Xiao.
"I really didn't expect that this time he would actually seek death on his own. I hope that in ten days, I will really see him in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition." Master Chi Xiao sneered and looked at the beaten half-dead man again. Yang Kai, Zhao Tianba and others said to Zhang Licheng and Liu Qingshan: "Take these things back that are not enough to accomplish anything but enough to cause trouble. Don't let them come out and embarrass themselves in the future."
After speaking, Master Chixiao left with a group of elders and Yu Wushuang, and Chang Qingfeng regained its calm. But other people present were still shocked by Shen Lang's previous actions, and some of them could not recover.
"This, this, this, is it settled like this?"
"Shen Lang, who is only in the Qi Refining Realm, actually wants to participate in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition? And he also said he wants to beat Yu Wushuang to the ground in the finals?"
"Arrogant! Arrogant! This is too arrogant, too arrogant, and too courageous!"
"He simply doesn't know how to live or die! Does he really think that he can cross two great realms and win the Golden Core Realm?"
Some people immediately expressed their disdain for Shen Lang's actions. Shen Lang definitely had a brain attack and did this. However, some people held different views.
"Eh... You can't say that. Now Shen Lang may not be Yu Wushuang's opponent, and it will be very difficult to defeat other true disciple candidates." The young disciple in Tsing Yi who looked like a storyteller from before said: "But
There are still ten days left before the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition."
"Ten days are enough for what?" someone said disdainfully.
"For ordinary people, ten days is certainly nothing." The disciple in Tsing Yi stroked his non-existent beard and pretended to be profound and said: "You know, when he first came to Juxian Villa,
His cultivation was only at the first level of Qi Refining, and he was regarded as a waste by others, and was not welcomed everywhere. But it only took him ten days to forcefully upgrade his cultivation to the fifth level of Qi Refining, and then he was at Juxian Villa
Massacre in all directions."
"Ten days to break through the fourth level in a row?"
When people heard this, they were immediately stunned. Even monks in the Qi Refining Realm are in a period of rapid growth, but it takes an average person one year to break through the four realms in a row, right?
"Do you know that when he went to Heifeng Village, he was only as strong as Zhao Tianling, and was far from Zhao Tianba's opponent. But when he came back more than ten days later, people like Zhao Tianba
, but it is far from
He is his opponent." The young disciple in green said: "Ordinary people's cultivation is based on the cycle of years, but that guy's cultivation is a thousand miles. Now he is indeed only at the seventh level of Qi refining, but who can guarantee that he will still be in the seventh level of Qi refining in ten days?
The seventh level of Qi refining?"
"This...is this all too exaggerated? Where did you hear this from?" People listened to these nonsense and thought they were listening to fantasy, and found it hard to believe.
"Hey! You are questioning me! Among the younger generation of disciples, who doesn't know that I, Qingyun Baixiaosheng, have the best information?" The young disciple in Tsing Yi stared.
"But even if what you said is true, something is wrong." Another young disciple said: "He is such a genius, and he doesn't seem to be a fool. Why did he want to participate in this Qingyun Martial Arts Competition? Why did he do it?"
Challenge Yu Wushuang?"
"Yes! Why would he do this? With his current cultivation speed and such terrifying talent, as long as he endures it for a year and a half, he can hope to reach the golden elixir realm? Wouldn't it be better to make a big splash by then?
With Fairy Bihu protecting him, no one else can do anything to him. Why is he so anxious to fight Yu Wushuang? Isn't he asking for trouble?"
"This..." The Qingyi disciple who called himself Qingyun Baixiaosheng was also stunned. He couldn't understand this point. He could only think for a moment and then said: "The ideas of geniuses are somewhat different from ours.
Right? Maybe he wants to push himself?"
Why did you deliberately take the risk to participate in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition? This is a question that people in Chixiao Peak cannot understand, and others cannot understand it. Even Lin Xian'er and Lin Yue'er at this time cannot understand it either.
So after returning to Bihu Xiaozhu, Lin Xianer immediately asked this question.
Why do you want to participate in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition? Why do you want to compete for the last three places in the Three Sects of Swordsmanship? Why do you want to fight Yu Wushuang?
This is of course because of the old grudge left in the Black Wind Village, and also because Shen Lang had challenged Yu Wushuang back then. At that time, he looked at the four cold corpses and said that he must take revenge.
Of course, revenge is not in a hurry. The real reason that forced him to participate in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition was...
Shen Lang raised his head and looked up at the clouds in the sky. High up in the sky, there seemed to be a woman standing as cold as frost.
More than a month ago in the Zhengqi Hall, his former lover said to him calmly like a passerby, "You are in the mortal world, and I am in Jiutian."
Later, the young monk with his broken Dantian was kicked out of the Lingyun Sect, but the former lover suddenly became the true disciple of the Lingyun Sect and will participate in the sword debate among the three sects in three months.
Therefore, Shen Lang wanted to seize the last three places and also participated in the three sects' sword debate. Then, as a disciple of Qingyun's true disciple, Shen Lang calmly told the woman who looked like the goddess of the Nine Heavens: "I'm sorry, I'm not talented.