Jiang Lingxu was overjoyed when he heard Wu Yan's words, and hurriedly thanked him, saying, "Everything is up to your Majesty!"
Although Zhou Botong was a little unhappy, he could not object to the fact that Wu Zetian was the emperor, who was no less powerful than his senior brother Wang Chongyang. He could only pout and said dejectedly, "Okay then!"
Seeing this, Jiang Lingxu quickly winked at Taoist Tianmen beside him. Taoist Tianmen immediately understood and turned around and walked off the stage. However, a moment later, someone jumped onto the platform.
"I am from the Taishan Sect, soaring to the sky. My master, Taoist Tianmen of the Taishan Sect, has come here specially to learn from the Quanzhen Sect's disciples how powerful they are!"
As he soared into the sky, he was carrying a heavy iron sword in the style of Taishan School, with a face full of stubble, and he looked very experienced. Zhou Yi couldn't help but think of Mo Xuan, the heavy black iron sword who was deeply in love with Guo Nuan, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
But before Zhou Yi finished laughing, a ding sound came into his ears, and the beautiful prompt sound of the system came into his ears.
"The battle for the Taoist master! Please fight for the position of Taoist master for Wudang Founder Zhang Sanfeng! Reward for victory: unknown Penalty for failure: unknown!"
Upon hearing this task, Zhou Yi's handsome face suddenly turned bitter: This kind of task with unknown rewards and unknown punishments is simply asking for trouble!
I am the famous number one villain, Qianbeibuzui, with thousands of "fans" in the world. It is not easy for me to hide my identity and lurk in Luoyang city, waiting for an opportunity to invade the palace. Now, if I want to show off on the arena of this Taoist conference, what should I do for the next mission
Then Zhou Yi thought about all the martial arts events since the Tianshan Martial Arts Competition, the largest martial arts competition at Daowangjiang Tower, and this World Taoist Conference. Whenever there is a competition, Zhou Yi has to go
Shit! Is it possible that I was born with a connection to the ring? I have to fight whenever I encounter a ring
"What's wrong with you?" Xue Qingcheng asked curiously when she saw Zhou Yi's face change drastically.
“It’s okay, it’s okay!” Zhou Yi smiled and shook his head, saying, “I was so excited that I bit my tongue!”
At this moment, the situation in the field changed drastically. Zhou Botong turned around and shouted a few times at the stage, and then a person actually flew out from the crowd.
The blue-clothed figure turned into an afterimage in the air, and with a whoosh, it leaped onto the high platform. The Quanzhen Sect's Golden Goose Kung Fu is a light Kung Fu that excels at walking in the air. This person could actually leave an afterimage when using it. His light Kung Fu was so high that even Zhou Yi couldn't help but praise him secretly!
Unexpectedly, the man stood still on the stage, and when everyone saw him clearly, they couldn't help but drop their jaws in shock!
He's a kid?!
The person who came onto the stage was not even as tall as his waist, and definitely not more than 1.4 meters tall. He was wearing a loose blue robe, with the lapels and belt tangled together. He looked to be only eight or nine years old, with a youthful and immature face!
Seeing this child, Wu Xi couldn't help but laugh. Her majestic look revealed a bit of maternal tenderness. She asked, "So? This is Master Zhou's new disciple?"
"Yes, don't you think my disciple is a handsome man?" Zhou Botong said as he stretched out his hand, wanting to pat his disciple's shoulder, but found that the height was not convenient enough, so he had to change his way and pat the child on the head.
"My dear disciple, why don't you meet Her Majesty the Empress and introduce yourself?"
"Yes!" The child bowed to Wu Zetian immediately and said in a childish voice: "My name is Bai Xiaofei! I greet the emperor! The old naughty boy is my master!"
Wu Yan looked at Bai Xiaofei's adorable appearance and smiled, "Stand up! In that case, then you will fight in the battle today, replacing your master?"
Bai Xiaofei nodded vigorously, turned his head and looked at the tall and strong man beside him, Yi Fei Chong Tian, and said, "I want to fight ten of them!"
Seeing this, Zhou Botong shouted to his apprentice, "Little guy, it's all up to you! Just beat this guy so hard that even his mother won't recognize him!"
"Don't worry, old naughty boy! After we're done, just remember to treat me to some candied haws!" After saying that, Bai Xiaofei, full of confidence, made a gesture of inviting, quickly hooked his fingers a few times, with a look of disdain on his face.
Yi Fei Chong Tian was so furious that his lungs exploded. Ever since the battle of Jiangling, when the former chief disciple of Taishan Sect, Chong Yuan, died in battle, the identity of Taishan's eldest disciple fell on his shoulders. He had been in great glory for a while. It had been a long time since anyone dared to underestimate him. Today, he had to teach Bai Xiaofei a lesson.
Due to his status, Yi Fei Chong Tian couldn't draw his sword against a little brat like Bai Xiaofei, so he used the Taishan School's boxing and kicking skills, ready to bully the little brat with his own strength and internal power.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaofei was so agile that he disappeared from Yi Fei Chong Tian's sight as soon as he moved his feet. Yi Fei Chong Tian was shocked and quickly stepped back half a step. Just as he was about to look around, he suddenly found that Bai Xiaofei had actually approached him, his height was just up to his waist, he raised his head and was looking at him with a smile.
Yi Fei Chong Tian knew something was wrong, and just as he was about to leave, he saw Bai Xiao Fei suddenly punch out with a straight punch, hitting Yi Fei Chong Tian's crotch squarely!
"oh!"
A sharp scream suddenly resounded throughout the venue like a name soaring into the sky!
Zhou Yi immediately made a pitiful expression. It was such a crucial part that it hurt just to look at it! Zhou Yi could not help but quietly clamp his legs together. Xue Qingcheng on the side saw Zhou Yi like this and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
When Young Master Xiaoyan saw this, he was very surprised and asked, "You actually laughed?"
Xue Qingcheng glanced at him and said, "I'm not dead, of course I can laugh!" After saying that, Xue Qingcheng calmed down, looked back at the arena with her usual cold expression.
"Hahaha! Well done, well done! You really have my style!" Seeing this, Zhou Botong, who was watching the fight from the audience, burst out laughing. It was obvious that he was extremely satisfied with his beloved disciple!
Yi Fei Chongtian rubbed his crotch for several minutes before he recovered. He glanced at the smiling faces of the audience, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He drew out the heavy sword behind him, gathered all his strength, and rushed straight towards Bai Xiaofei!
"Go to hell, you little bastard!"
With a roar, Taishan School's unique skill, Seven Stars Falling from the Sky, suddenly came straight towards Bai Xiaofei.
The Seven Stars Falling from the Sky is the essence of Taishan School's swordsmanship. The Seven Stars Falling from the Sky is divided into two parts. In the first part, the sword energy covers the seven major acupoints on the enemy's chest. When the enemy panics, the sword technique in the second part is used to stab one of the acupoints.
"Hehe!" Bai Xiaofei looked at Yi Fei Chong Tian's sharp sword without any panic. Instead, he rushed towards Yi Fei Chong Tian with big strides. His two chubby little hands punched at the same time. His punches looked muddled and his body was soft and weak.
However, when the fist and sword intersected, the sword energy that was flying into the sky suddenly dissipated, and the heavy and huge black iron sword was tightly clamped in Bai Xiaofei's pink little hands. Yi Fei Chong Tian pulled hard several times, but could not move it!
Bai Xiaofei was having fun, and when Yifei Chongtian was trying to draw his sword, he suddenly pushed out with all his strength. With a cry of "Ouch", Yifei Chongtian actually flew backwards out of the arena.
Zhou Botong was overjoyed when he saw this, and he clapped his hands and sang: "Little baby, roll the ingot, the harder you fall, the taller you grow!" (To be continued)