The reason why I can recognize the former is actually because he still has the unique aura of Fist of Heaven on his body, and I can sense it from a distance.
This is a young monk with a handsome face. He looks very childish, just like the big boy next door, and his body is full of sunshine.
When I saw his rosy complexion, red lips and white teeth, and long breath, I immediately felt more at ease, and my apology for him became much lighter.
The main reason for this is that he felt that his defeat was too inexplicable. If it were me, I would definitely question the fairness of the arena match.
In addition to them, I also saw the person who was roared by the tiger head incarnate outside me and fell from mid-air to the ring.
To be honest, although he is a bit unlucky, his strength is really good, and the skill of transforming into a thunder dragon makes me feel very amazing.
Not only is the speed as fast as lightning, but the physical strength has also been greatly improved, and these two aspects have always been what I care about.
But all in all, he was slightly "luckier" than the boy who fell to the Fist of Heaven. At least he fought with me for a while and knew how he lost.
Maybe he noticed my gaze, and he happened to be looking at me when I looked at him, but the arrogance in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a fiery look.
Needless to say, after losing and quitting, he must have watched my subsequent games, and now he is surrendering to me with sincerity!
At this moment, I suddenly felt a sharp gaze looking at me. I looked up in surprise, only to find the violent female swordsman "Juan".
Realizing that I had discovered her, she clenched her teeth and snorted, then walked towards her team with her head held high, as proud as a victorious little rooster.
And her naughty flying sword was suspended above her head, gesturing at me in the air, and quickly followed its owner away.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but laugh, not only for the lively flying sword, but also for the female swordsman herself.
During the battle in the arena, I had a crush on her, and I was upset about it for quite some time. I always felt that I was sorry for Yaoyao.
But now when we meet again, that feeling is no longer there, as if it has disappeared along with her arrogant departure.
I understand that all this is caused by my lack of contact with girls before.
No matter how much experience I have in the real world, in this world where I can cultivate immortality, in this dream, everything I have ever had is cleared. I am Dongfang Tian here, a person who just walked out of the Moon Burial Forest.
The mountain boy.
This is also one of the unique aspects of this dream, just like I can often unfold my "God's perspective" to see pictures that I, Dongfangtian, should not see, and hear some secrets that I should not know.
However, I can see and hear, but I can't tell this to myself in the dream, so I can only worry.
Just like the me in the dream has an independent life trajectory, no matter how much I know, my help to him will be limited.
What a magical dream!
Although this feeling makes me uncomfortable sometimes, I am still addicted to it and can't extricate myself.
For me, it is enough for me to become an immortal. What else do I want?
This situation is very similar to a story I told my friends in the real world.
You know, traveling back in time has always been a very hot topic. Many people yearn to go back to the past and start their lives over again.
In this way, not only can you avoid various pitfalls, but you can also always make the most correct choices at critical moments, and then reach the peak of your life.
But I told them that all this is impossible, because you can't go back to the past with the memories of the present!
When you really travel to a certain point in the past, then everything about you will return to the state it was at that time. You will still be who you were back then, and you will still make the same choices as you did when encountering things.
In the end, you are just living a life you are not satisfied with again.
It has no meaning other than suffering twice!
"Brother, here, here..." Just at this moment, I suddenly heard a person calling me happily, and the voice was very familiar.
There was no need to look back. The moment I heard the voice, the sentence "Whip me" automatically appeared in my mind, and I suddenly felt a chill in my body.
No need to think about it, it must be the guy who doesn't play the piano but is named Qin Xin.
Not to mention, he used a set of incomplete aura techniques very well. If he hadn't met me, his ranking would definitely have improved a lot.
I simply chose to ignore his shouts. I really didn’t want to have too many interactions with him in such a public place.
I understand very well that Qin Xin is the kind of person who shines brightly when given a little sunshine. If I look back now, I won’t be surprised if he suddenly runs up to me and gives me a hug.
But what surprised me was that no matter how much I looked for it, I couldn't see Ouyang Ye who was using Mountain Flowing Water or the San Wushuang Young Master who was disguised as a man.
If my calculations are correct, their rankings are also closely behind mine, especially Young Master San Wushuang, who is truly the runner-up.
If I hadn't come out of nowhere this time, her name of incomparable would definitely be worthy of her name!
And if Ouyang Ye is not third, he will be fourth. In short, his ranking is very high and he can't run away.
I admire his skills in fighting in the illusion very much. The whole process is as smooth and pleasing to the eye as a splash-ink painting.
Even in the final stage of meteorite destruction, it is still brilliant and refreshing.
"What a pity, I don't know where you went..." I murmured.
The strong always cherish each other and the strong. I am actually looking forward to meeting them again.
Although I didn’t know why I couldn’t see them in the crowd, I still wasn’t worried. With their amazing talent and uniqueness, they would definitely not be buried.
Monks are indeed different from ordinary people, and their efficiency in doing things is quite high.
In just a moment, six distinct teams appeared in the square, corresponding to the six gates.
In front of each team stands a person like Dewey. They are representatives of the six sects and can be regarded as the real leaders of these new disciples.
Ouyang Hao, Wang Lin and the other six sect leaders did not move forward. They stood beside me, exuding the power of being in high positions all year round.
I had felt this feeling when I just walked out of the ring space not long ago, but I didn't expect that just now, I would become one of them.
I can't say I like this smell, but I definitely don't hate it either.
After all, I have been practicing aura since I was a child. If I am willing, I can exude an aura of power that is a hundred times stronger than theirs. (To be continued)