Chapter 334
Chapter 334
Chapter 334
Zhong Yi lost!
It also means that the Zhong family also lost.
The other hermit families and sects are terribly silent at the moment.
Especially those disciples who were preparing to participate in the martial arts competition, the silence was terrifying at this moment!
They couldn't help but wonder, what the hell are they doing?
They all feel that they are not here to compete, but to cheer up Daoling Academy, and let the world see how strong the students of Daoling Academy are.
Many members of the Hermit Family began to realize how ridiculous it was for them to come all the way to participate in the competition!
Not to mention anything else, but with the fighting power that Nie Yun just showed, none of the children of these hidden families and sects would dare to say that they can defeat them.
Too strong!
Especially Zhong Yi, who is still a little bit lost, as if this battle has completely shattered his confidence.
Zhong Yong, the leader of the Zhong Clan this time, looked at Zhong Yi's appearance and couldn't help but sigh deeply: "The Zhong Clan has withdrawn from the martial arts competition, let's go."
He felt that the Zhong family had no face to stay here anymore.
On the other side, after a period of silence, the Kyoto Daoling Academy suddenly erupted with a fierce roar.
"Nie Yun! Nie Yun!"
"Nie Yun! Nie Yun!"
……
Countless people shouted Nie Yun's name, their eyes full of admiration.
This is the genius of their Kyoto Daoling Academy!
The Hidden Family immediately concedes defeat and abstains!
How domineering!What a pride!
But they didn't know that when Nie Yun sat back to his seat, he secretly wiped away a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the blood forcefully.
No one noticed this scene except Yuantan and the principals in the VIP room!
"Oh, this child is too reluctant, I'm afraid the foundation has been hurt." Xia Sanju sighed.
Yue Tianluo said with serious eyes: "Old Xia, I will trouble you to show the child later."
Xia Sanju nodded, and said: "Don't worry, Lao Chai's disciple, I won't let him have trouble."
Outsiders couldn't see it, but they knew that Nie Yun paid an extremely heavy price for this victory.
If Zhong Yi did not choose to admit defeat, but continued to fight, to be honest, the outcome would be uncertain.
Of course, if the fight continues, Nie Yun's chances of victory are still very high, unless Zhong Yi can persist until Nie Yun is completely out of strength.
But by then, Nie Yun would have suffered more injuries.
……
Qiu Daoyuan drew Gu Sen!
Hou Ziyun defeated Fang Long!
Nie Yun even made Zhong Yi lose his will to fight and directly surrendered.
Such a result of the competition made the rest of the hermit family and hermit sects fall into hesitation.
Will they continue to participate in this martial arts competition?
Continue to let the students of Daoling Academy defeat them? !
Many people began to retreat.
The game, which they continued to participate in, was pointless.
But they wanted to give in, but the students of Daoling College became more and more courageous as they fought, and they didn't even want them to leave just like that.
"Zhou Yuan of Dao Ling Academy, please give me your advice!" Little fat man Zhou Yuan walked up to the arena, facing the direction of the Hidden World Family and Hidden World Sect, he cupped his hands and smiled.
The little fat man was originally simple and honest, coupled with his harmless little fat face, it immediately made people feel that he was an ordinary fat man.
"Xiaoyao Pavilion, Han Yao, come and learn from me!" In the direction of Xiaoyao Pavilion, their eldest disciple Han Yao suddenly walked out.
The pavilion master Han Zhuang looked at his son with a solemn face, and asked in a deep voice, "Yao'er, are you sure?"
In fact, Han Zhuang already wanted to give up this competition at this time.
He felt that it was meaningless to fight like this.
But Han Yao said Shen Ning: "Dad, no matter what, Xiaoyao Pavilion must be on stage, and we must not let other people look down on us."
Han Zhuang's expression fell into hesitation. He felt that what Han Yao said made sense, but he didn't want his son to suffer any harm.
"If... you lose, then give up. Don't be afraid of embarrassing dad. For dad, as long as you are safe, it is more important than anything else!" Han Zhuang said in a deep voice.
In the end, he chose to respect Han Yao's choice.
But he also told Han Yao that winning or losing is not important, but he must not get hurt.
Han Yao nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do!"
Not long after, Han Yao stepped onto the ring and looked at Zhou Yuan who was smiling all over his face.
Now, how could Han Yao not know that those who dare to take the stage are not simple characters.
Even the little fat man in front of him probably has some trump card hidden.
Han Yao didn't dare to be careless at all.
"Senior, junior needs a long sword." Han Yao first said to Yuan Tan.
Yuan Tan waved his hand lightly again, countless black particles gathered into a long sword, and then the long sword came to Han Yao and was gently held by him.
"Little fat man, what about you?" Yuan Tan asked Zhou Yuan on the other side.
Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully to Yuan Tan and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ge. Students don't need weapons."
No weapons?
Yuan Tan didn't say anything, but Han Yao who was opposite was suddenly startled.
How confident is this little fat man?Not even weapons!
"Brother, you seem to be very nervous. It's okay. I'm not as perverted as the three of them. I'm just an ordinary fifth-grade practitioner, and I don't have any great tricks. Or we can simply After two tricks, everyone will make a point of it casually, and it will be considered a tie, how about it?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile.
Han Yao was silent. He looked at Zhou Yuan intently, as if he wanted to see what kind of confidence this little fat man had, but no matter how he looked at him, he always had a chubby smiling face.
Gradually, Han Yao no longer hesitated, and his eyes became more and more fierce.
Zhou Yuan knew at a glance that this Han Yao had no one of his own.
"Hey, why bother? Fighting and killing people is really not what I want! Let's sit down and have a drink together, chat and so on, isn't it more interesting than this martial arts competition?" Zhou Yuan said heavily sighed.
But at this moment, Han Yao on the opposite side had already moved.
His figure was extremely fast, almost dodging, and he came to Zhou Yuan, stabbing forward with the long sword in his hand.
sonorous.
But unexpectedly, Han Yao's sword did not stab Zhou Yuan at all, but was blocked by a shield that suddenly appeared in front of him!
shield? !
The little fat man didn't ask the referee to use a weapon. Where did he get the shield? !
Han Yao didn't have time to think too much. He took strange steps under his feet, and his figure seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke, appearing behind Zhou Yuan in the blink of an eye.
when!
This time, Han Yao stabbed with his sword, only to find a strange ancient clock appeared on Zhou Yuan's body!
The ancient big clock enveloped Zhou Yuan's entire body, making it difficult for Han Yao's long sword to be stored.
"Cheating! This little fat man is cheating!"
"He used his own weapon, that's cheating!"
In the direction of Xiaoyao Pavilion, other people started shouting loudly. They all reprimanded Zhou Yuan for actually using the weapons they carried.
Otherwise, Han Yao's two swords would have defeated Zhou Yuan long ago.
The moment Han Yao stepped back, the ancient clock on Zhou Yuan's body disappeared, and instead turned into a long iron rod, stabbing towards Han Yao's direction.
Han Yao stepped back, but the iron rod, like Monkey King's wishful golden cudgel, can be extended infinitely, chasing Han Yao's figure all the time!
Han Yao retreated more than ten meters, but the iron rod still didn't stop extending. He jumped up quickly, stepped on the iron rod, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and rushed towards Zhou Yuan!
boom!
Han Yao stepped on the iron rod, but just two steps away, the iron rod under his feet had sharp barbs. Han Yao accidentally stuck his foot on the barbs, and suddenly screamed. Blood dripping.
"It's so shameless! You even took out the magic weapon!"
"Little Fatty cheated!"
"Daoling Academy is cheating!"
……
Can change the form of weapons, what is it if it is not a magic weapon?
At first it was the disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion who were shouting loudly, but in the end, people from other hermit families and sects also started to speak out.
They couldn't see the doorway inside, so they naturally thought that Zhou Yuan cheated and used a kind of magic weapon they had never seen before.
Han Yao escaped from the iron bar and returned to the floor of the arena. Unfortunately, his left foot was already bleeding, and his face turned pale.
His speed is very fast, but the sole of his foot is injured, which almost makes his advantage completely lost.
hum!
Just as Han Yao was about to say something, a huge bell fell down from mid-air in an instant, trapping his figure inside the bell.
Stab it!Stab it! ...
Han Yao's face changed drastically. Before he could make a move, sharp barbs suddenly appeared on the inner wall of the iron clock, trapping Han Yao's body inside the clock, not daring to make the slightest movement.
The little fat man Zhou Yuan came over with a smile on his face, cupped his hands to Han Yao and said, "Brother Han, give in!"
Han Yao looked at him gloomyly: "What kind of weapon is this?"
Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. With a big wave of his hand, the iron clock that surrounded Han Yao suddenly shattered inch by inch, as if it had turned into invisible particles and dissipated in the mid-air clock.
For a moment, everyone in the stadium was shocked!
Those disciples of the hermit family and sect who had clamored for Zhou Yuan's cheating were all stunned at this moment.
This……
They looked at the little fat man Zhou Yuan in the stands, and then at Yuan Tan standing on the edge of the ring.
The methods used by these two people are almost exactly the same!
Han Yao stood there and looked at Zhou Yuan in shock!
This is not some magical weapon, but... a weapon created at random? !
Han Yao was a little unbelievable at the time, but after thinking about it, Zhou Yuan has changed several weapon forms since the beginning of the competition...
At this time, Han Yao couldn't help but have deep doubts about the world of practice!
Is there really a magical power in this world that can create weapons at will?
But Yuantan can indeed make weapons for the contestants at will.
Could it be that this little fat man Zhou Yuan is the disciple of Old Yuan Pavilion?
"Lin Qiu, how do you think this little fat man did it?" Li Ming, who was sitting behind Lin Qiu, also looked at Zhou Yuan on the stage with a look of horror.
When Lin Qiu used the system to investigate, he found that Zhou Yuan was not only an awakened gold element, but also possessed a supernatural power.
Thousands of machines change!
This magical power was originally a blacksmith's magical power, but in the hands of a metal-type awakener like Zhou Yuan, it became even more powerful, perfectly combining weapons with his own abilities.
The bigger the brain hole, the weirder the weapon in the hand.
However, it was difficult for Lin Qiu Guang to replicate this magical power just by watching the little fat man perform it.
Thousands of Machines and Hundreds of Changes seem to be a peculiar mental method. Unless the text of the exercise is placed in front of Lin Qiu, it will be difficult to replicate it through systematic deduction.
At this time, Han Yao also knew that Zhou Yuan was not using a weapon, but a strange supernatural power, and immediately knew that he was completely defeated.
But he never expected that he would lose so quickly.
When Han Yao returned to the ring, doctors and nurses rushed over to bandage the wound on the sole of his foot.
And Zhou Yuan on the stage did not step down, turned to Yuan Tan's direction, and bowed obediently: "Disciple Zhou Yuan, meet Uncle Yuan!"
Yuan Tan glanced in the direction of the VIP room, then looked at the little fat man with a gentle face, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you little fat man is actually my brother's disciple. No wonder you always feel a little familiar when you come on stage."
The little fat man Zhou Yuan scratched his head, and said with a simple and honest smile: "Uncle, please forgive me, this disciple didn't reveal his identity when he came to the stage, because he was afraid that the opponent would be on guard, so..."
Yuan Tan interrupted with a smile: "You don't need to explain, brother is honest and honest, but he never expected that he would accept such a treacherous and cunning little fat man as you..."
Zhou Yuan smiled and didn't speak, but he couldn't help making up in his heart, whoever is treacherous and cunning, I am not tired of being a soldier.
As the referee this time, he is also responsible for making weapons for the contestants. If Zhou Yuan reveals his identity as soon as he comes on stage, the opponents will naturally guard against him.
The dialogue between Zhou Yuan and Yuan Tan also completely dispelled the doubts in the hearts of the audience.
It turns out that these two people are really related.
Yuantan Pavilion is always Zhou Yuan's uncle, that is to say, Zhou Yuan's master and Yuantan Pavilion are always brothers from the same school, so it's no wonder they can display the same supernatural powers.
Next, Zhou Yuan did not step down, but continued to stand on the stage, and said to other hermit families and sects: "Which brother is willing to come to the stage to teach you?"
It was too easy for Zhou Yuan to win the last game. Although he took advantage of Han Yao's ignorance, in the final analysis, the weak defeated the strong.
By this time, Canglongmen, Wuyingmen, Xiaoyao Pavilion, Xiangcheng Zhong's clan had already lost, and other hermit families and sects also began to hesitate.
Originally, they came here aggressively, but now it seems that they just made more jokes.
No wonder Yue Tianluo wasn't nervous at all.
Some leaders of hermit families secretly sighed in their hearts, they were already planning to give up.
Especially the Lin family in Tiannan City.
To be honest, the strength of the Lin family in Tiannan City is not too strong among the hermit families. The disciples of the Lin family who came to participate in the competition this time are only at the fifth rank at the highest level.
The Hidden World Sect has even lost the sixth-rank disciples. How can they compare with these Dao Ling Academy students?
"It seems that the third child is right to send his son to Fengcheng Taoist Academy." Lin Haifeng sighed secretly.
At that time, he even laughed at his third brother for this, and even sent his child to a newly established practice academy, and abandoned the practice environment of the family, he was simply joking about his child's future.
But the facts have proved that the teachings of Daoling Academy are no worse than their hermit families.
(End of this chapter)
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