Keyboard Immortal: Be kind and forgive

Everyone around the arena roared with laughter. The scene on the arena was really joyful. They never expected that the chief disciple of Taixuan Cave would be such a wonderful person.

Some people began to bet in private, to see whether he was really ignorant of the world, or pretending to provoke Lou Wucheng, but everyone was more inclined to the latter, after all, Tangtang, a chief disciple, was really so stupid It's too incredible.

Zuan wanted to laugh, thinking that if this guy had a keyboard system, the speed at which he could earn rage points would not be as fast as mine.

Some people are happy and others are unhappy. Lou Wucheng on the field belongs to the latter. He thinks he is considered polite and polite, but in the end this boy from Taixuan Cave is really deceiving people too much.

He was so angry that he didn't show any mercy, he stabbed out with the sword, the whole body of the sword seemed to disappear, leaving only a little cold light on the tip of the sword, like a poisonous tongue, directly stabbing at Shi Dingtian's shoulder acupoint .

Wan Guiyi, Wu Xiaofan and others nodded secretly, this Louwucheng is not famous, the swordsmanship is quite capable.

Only Li Changsheng frowned secretly, feeling that the disciple was a little impetuous now, and the swordsmanship he used was contrary to Changsheng's original intention.

Shi Dingtian was taken aback and dodged in a panic. His body skills were not exquisite, but his speed was extremely fast. He turned around and seemed to have broken through the limit of human beings.

However, no matter how fast he hid, he was still not as fast as Lou Wucheng's sword. There was really a sense of oppression like an immortal touching his head, which always enveloped his vitals.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Shi Dingtian blasted out with his fist, facing the opponent's long sword head-on.

His fist was as hard as gold and stone. In the blink of an eye, he exchanged dozens of strokes with the tip of the sword. The powerful vitality of the two collided, directly blasting out air ripples, and at the same time there was a deafening explosion. .

Fortunately, the arena has undergone special treatment, otherwise the disciples who were close would probably be hurt by the sound.

"This Shi Dingtian's physical body is so powerful that he can use his fist to forcibly touch the Longevity Sword of Lou Wucheng!"

Many audience members exclaimed again and again.

Because it was related to Bai Yujing's disciple, Yan Xuehen also paid more attention, thinking that with his cultivation base, his body was so strong that he didn't know how he practiced.

However, in terms of toughness, it is far inferior to that guy...

I don't know what to think of, Yan Xuehen's cold cheeks had a slight blush.

Wang Wuxie, who had been peeking at her from time to time, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.

She looks so good today, after so many years, she seems to be getting more and more beautiful, on the contrary, I am a bit old...

For a while, there were mixed feelings, and his expression was extremely sad.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation, and there was a new change in the arena.

The two who had been wrestling together just now had already separated. Lou Wucheng was dressed in white and Shengxue, with one hand behind his waist and a long sword pointing obliquely, a drop of blood was faintly dripping from the tip of the sword.

On the opposite side, Shi Dingtian was much more embarrassed, his fists were already dripping with blood, his shoulders, chest, and thighs were all damaged, and shallow sword wounds could be seen.

"If you don't use weapons anymore, I'm afraid you will die." After a series of violent attacks just now, most of the anger in Lou Wucheng's heart disappeared.

He not only wants to win, but also wants to win beautifully. Under the eyes of everyone, Shi Dingtian is unarmed, even if he wins, it would be disgraceful.

At this time, Shi Dingtian scratched his head: "You are stronger than those in the group stage, and you really can't beat you with bare hands."

The faces of all those who had fought against him in the group stage turned black, why is this kid so hurt.

At this time, Mu Dongzhu from the referee seat shouted: "Dingtian, since Senior Brother Lou is so magnanimous, you can use your weapon to ask him for advice."

The Dao Sect Grand Competition held every ten years is a big event for every sect, and he doesn't want to lose so easily and leave.

Shi Dingtian was a little embarrassed: "But I didn't bring a weapon."

Cave Master Mu is also a little embarrassed, his weapon is not a knife, and if he gives him a weapon at this time, it will inevitably be suspected of interfering too much, and Bai Yujing will definitely protest.

At this moment, a good disciple near the ring shouted: "I have a knife here, let me lend it to you."

The ones who can participate in this big competition are all the elites of their respective sects, and none of them are timid masters.

But soon someone nearby laughed: "You are not even an earth-level weapon, how dare you use it to compete with the Longevity Sword?"

The man retorted with a red neck: "As the saying goes, the fire folds of a copper plate can ignite the most precious incense. Why can't my weapon be compared with it?"

When the two were arguing, Shi Dingtian smiled foolishly and said, "Enough is enough, as long as you have a knife."

Lou Wucheng on the opposite side has a black line, what do you mean you just need a knife? Do you look down on me so much?

Seeing the support, the person in the audience blushed with excitement and raised his knife: "Here, here you are!"

Shi Dingtian was about to get it, but suddenly he turned around and said to Lou Wucheng, "I'm going to get the knife now, don't sneak up on me from behind."

Lou Wucheng's eyelids twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "What is my identity, how can I do such a despicable and shameless thing."

Bai Yujing's disciples also supported him one after another, feeling that this kid is really deceiving people too much.

On the contrary, the disciples in Taixuan Cave were all holding back their laughter. Obviously, they had experienced such things a lot.

Soon Shi Dingtian got the knife in his hand, Lou Wucheng said coldly: "Can we fight now?"

Being teased by this kid one after another, he really has the intention of killing people now.

"Okay." Just as Shi Dingtian finished his answer, Lou Wucheng had already moved.

I saw his whole body pointing to the toes, straight up tens of feet, and stretching his arms, as if a cross was embedded in the air.

At the same time, an illusory outline of Asgard suddenly appeared in the sky behind him.

In the vicinity of the entire ring, almost all the disciples suddenly felt a sense of desolation, desolation, loneliness and independence, and at the same time faintly felt an inexplicable pressure, as if they were being watched by a god.

"God, is that really the legendary Asgard?"

Many people were excited. Although this is a world of cultivation, no one has ever seen a real fairy. Although this Immortal Palace is just a phantom, everyone feels that this is what an Immortal Palace should look like.

In the field, both Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue shook their heads slightly. This fairy palace is just a fake. They have felt the breath of real heavenly immortals in the secret realm of the Great Xia of the Monster Race.

Compared with the feeling at that time, the Immortal Palace in front of me is really far behind.

The two looked at Zu'an at the same time, thinking that this guy's luck is really strong, thinking that they can reach today's status, in addition to talent, luck must also be outstanding, but compared with Zu'an, It was too far away.

So many years before they met Zaan, when did they have such a wonderful encounter, but after meeting him, all kinds of adventures happened one after another, which made them unable to stop at all.

Huh?

Both of them are great masters, with such a keen sense, they immediately noticed that each other was looking at Zaan.

Yun Jianyue thought that the way Bingshi Nu looked at this kid was a little strange, not like her usual temperament at all?

Could it be that she, like me... cares about the emotional life of her apprentice?

Yan Xuehen was secretly thinking, this Elder Peng of Kongming Island was not well-known in the past, but it seems that his strength is much stronger than imagined.

And why is she staring at Zaun like this? Could it be that she has something to do him a disservice?

It should be that Zaan helped the disciples of Kongming Island before, she is a little grateful.

But this look is really weird...

At this time, Lou Wucheng in mid-air slowly raised his sword and pointed at Shi Dingtian, and then the whole Immortal Palace seemed to have been instructed, and pressed straight towards Shi Dingtian.

Many disciples next to him could feel the sense of coercion coming, and they trembled instinctively.

"Is this the Longevity Sword?" Wan Guiyi muttered to himself, he was also a sword master, his eyes were full of excitement at this moment.

Even the suzerains of the various sects couldn't help but glance at Li Changsheng, the Longevity Sword really lived up to its reputation.

In the eyes of these people, Lou Wucheng's sword is still a little immature. For example, many details of the Immortal Palace are blurred, and the whole is too light and lacks a sense of thickness. But if Li Changsheng used it, they can Can you handle it?

That kid in Taixuan Cave is finished!

This is almost everyone's opinion. After all, it is impossible for that fool to receive such a powerful sword.

Only Zaan stared at Shi Dingtian with great interest, not believing that he would be defeated so easily.

At this moment, Shi Dingtian suddenly held a knife in both hands, shouted, and directly raised the knife to chop Huashan with a simple move.

But just this casual slash formed a sword aura of tens of feet.

The saber qi collided with the fairy palace, and the vitality of the entire Jinding fluctuated violently, and then the entire fairy palace was split in half from the middle, and the saber light also approached collapse, and the whole shrunk a lot, looming as if It was about to disappear at any time, but it still slashed towards Lou Wucheng.

Because of the destruction of the Immortal Palace, Lou Wucheng was full of energy and blood.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound, the knife in Shi Dingtian's hand was only ordinary iron after all, it could no longer withstand the impact of such intensity, it shattered into countless powders with a bang and went away with the wind.

The knife light also disappeared.

Lou Wucheng took the opportunity to slow down, and rushed towards the opponent in a flash. In this case, he was very sure of winning.

But in the middle of the journey, he suddenly jumped back and distanced himself from the opponent. With his pride as a swordsman, he couldn't bear to take advantage of others' danger: "Brother Shi's swordsmanship is magnificent, and I admire it very much. It's difficult today. How about we make friends?"

From his point of view, he gave up his easy-to-get victory and took the initiative to draw with him, which is already giving the opponent a lot of face.

"By the way, what was the name of your knife just now?" He asked again in a strange way.

Shi Dingtian scratched his head: "That trick was taught to me by Master Long. He said, if someone can't beat you, you have to be merciful and forgive others. Say... Hey, what's wrong with you, Senior Brother Lou?"

At this time, Lou Wucheng was so angry that his eyes went black, and he vomited blood and passed out.