There was a sudden silence in the audience.
The noise and bustle just now suddenly turned into complete silence.
Everyone opened their mouths and looked at the scene in astonishment.
The female disciple of Piaomiao Immortal Sect who had reached the Guiyi realm was actually knocked away by a single punch from that nerd
"This... What kind of Confucian and Taoist technique is this? It's so terrifying!"
"And that nerd only started reciting poetry after he had beaten the guy away..."
Everyone was stunned and felt incredible.
"The Confucian and Taoist techniques are indeed ever-changing and unpredictable!"
"I thought I could only cast a spell after chanting, but I didn't expect I could cast a spell first and then chant. Awesome, awesome!"
"This scholar only used one punch! The opponent was a master at the Guiyi realm, and he had a sword storm and a protective light shield to protect him, but they were all shattered by this punch... The Confucian and Taoist skills are indeed profound and unfathomable, and should not be underestimated!"
Everyone was shocked.
Even the people of Dayan were stunned.
Zhuang Zhiyan couldn't help but ask, "Dean Bai, what kind of martial arts is this? It's so powerful that even the Guiyi realm was knocked away by a punch. And why do you punch first and then recite poetry? I remember that every time you fight, you recite poetry first."
The others were also curious: "Yeah, you Confucianists and Taoists have such a method? It's really eye-opening."
Bai Yishan: "Uh..."
The abbot of the Jinchan Temple clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Dean Bai is indeed worthy of being the number one master in Da Yan. He has only been a disciple for more than a year, but he has trained him to be so powerful. I admire you! I admire you!"
Bai Yishan: "Uh..."
"Puff..."
Nangong Huoyue, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing and quickly covered her mouth.
In the woods not far behind.
Outside the tent, a goose-like laughter suddenly rang out.
"Miss, my uncle is so humble... He is so good at playing, goose goose goose goose goose..."
And at this time.
On the battlefield, after Lan Ling fell heavily to the ground, he rolled over without any pause and jumped down again immediately.
She clenched the sword in her hand, her face showing a look of doubt and surprise. When she was about to open her mouth to speak, she suddenly felt a sweetness in her throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"boom!"
Suddenly a loud bang rang in her ears again!
At the same time, two huge golden fist shadows appeared in her child's hole again.
Before she could react, she felt a sudden, excruciating pain in her stomach, and then her whole body flew backwards again, hitting the light shield behind her heavily and being bounced back.
However, before she landed on the ground, a larger golden fist suddenly cut through the air with a sharp, piercing sound, like a grin from hell, and with a "bang", it hit her stomach heavily.
Her flat belly suddenly caved in, her back suddenly bulged backwards, and her ribs and spine all broke with a "crack".
At this moment, she no longer felt the pain, but only the fear from hell and death.
She opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth, trying to make a sound of surrender, but no sound came out.
She fell heavily to the ground.
At this moment, she was a little confused, her mind was blank, and she seemed to have no idea where she was or what she was doing.
"stop!"
Below the stage, Piao Miao Xian Zong Yue Yang Lou shouted angrily.
But just as she finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou's fist hit her again, and then he muttered: "The orioles are singing on the island in the river. The beautiful lady and the gentleman are good at playing ball..."
In fact, when he first threw the punch, his mouth was moving all the time and he was muttering to himself all the time.
But even he himself didn't know what he was reciting, he just recited whatever he thought of.
But at the end, you naturally have to read it more seriously.
"stop!"
At this time, Xu Xinghe suddenly spoke, and at the same time, he waved his sleeves, and a whirlwind blew up.
Luo Qingzhou immediately retracted his fist and was blown backwards by the whirlwind without any resistance.
At this time, Lan Ling was already lying on the ground with a sunken stomach, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, his eyes wide open, his body twitching, and he could no longer stand up.
Xu Xinghe immediately said in a stern voice: "She has no power to resist, why do you still want to attack her? As a descendant of Confucianism, how can you be so cruel?"
Luo Qingzhou slowly stopped mumbling, and then he put on his sleeves and robes, regaining his gentle and elegant scholar's temperament. He bowed respectfully and said, "Senior, I'm really sorry. I just entered Confucianism not long ago, and I'm not very proficient in the exercises. I can't stop once I start. I can only wait until I finish reciting the poem in my mouth before I can gather my strength..."
Xu Xinghe: “…”
Everyone in the audience: “…”
"And... this girl didn't admit defeat..."
Luo Qingzhou said respectfully again.
Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched immediately, and he said coldly: "Do you think she can still speak?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the ground seriously, thought for a while, and said: "This... you have to ask her herself. I don't know either."
The corners of Xu Xinghe's mouth twitched again, and he squinted his eyes and looked at him and asked, "What is your cultivation level?"
Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "The early stage of Confucianism, I have just said it."
Xu Xinghe squinted at him a few more times, then turned his head and looked at the audience, saying, "Dean Bai, is your student at the initial stage of Confucian Master cultivation?"
Bai Yishan bowed and said, "A scholar should not tell lies. He is indeed a Confucian teacher... Ahem, in the early stage."
Xu Xinghe was still somewhat suspicious: "What kind of martial arts did he practice? Why did he attack first and then recite the poem?"
Bai Yishan said calmly, "Of course it is my Confucian and Taoist secret method. However, since Elder Xu wants to know, I don't need to hide it. In fact, he had already recited it in his mind before taking action. At that time, he had already accumulated enough strength. He recited it again after the attack, in fact, to... to fit my image of a scholar who never leaves his mouth without a book."
Everyone: “…”
Bai Yishan's cheeks felt a little hot.
At this time, a red-faced old man from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect suddenly shouted angrily: "You are talking nonsense! This kid is definitely not at the initial stage of Confucianism! Moreover, he has been using boxing, which is not your Confucianism at all!"
Bai Yishan looked at him and said, "Elder Wei, who said that my Confucianism and Taoism have no boxing skills? My Confucianism and Taoism are ever-changing, and I can use fists, feet, mouths, eyes, swords, guns, sticks, and clubs. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If Elder Wei thinks that Bai is talking nonsense, you can ask other people who practice Confucianism and Taoism."
At this time, a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe from Penglai Fairy Island suddenly said proudly: "My Confucian and Taoist skills can be used with any weapon in the world, not to mention fists and feet. If Elder Wei finds it unbelievable, I am willing to learn from you using Confucian and Taoist boxing."
Seeing this, the red-faced old man had no choice but to shut his mouth with a gloomy face.
When the others were about to speak, a woman from the Nine Heavens Yaotai suddenly said in a cold voice: "The outcome has been decided, there is no need to waste any more time. If your Piao Miao Xian Sect can't even afford to lose this round, what qualifications do you have to participate in the competition for the spiritual mine next time?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Piaomiao Xianzong looked at her, and then stopped talking.
at this time.
The sun has set and night has quietly fallen.
There will be a more important competition tomorrow, and no one wants to waste time on this kind of thing.
The practitioners around were also muttering to each other.
"As a dignified Immortal Sect, they can't stand losing. They act unreasonably and keep looking for trouble after losing. It's really eye-opening."
"I really don't feel ashamed."
On the stage, Xu Xinghe glanced at the young man in front of him again and said, "In the second round, Dayan wins! Dayan has won two rounds in a row, so this longevity pill belongs to Dayan."
Someone nearby quickly brought up a brocade box.
Xu Xinghe took it in his hand, opened the brocade box, showed it to the audience, and then handed it over.
Luo Qingzhou hurried over and bowed deeply, then took it with both hands and said respectfully, "Thank you, senior."
When Xu Xinghe's fingers touched his hand, a sharp light suddenly flashed in Tong Kong's eyes. He quickly checked his body, but the strange thing was that the boy's body was filled with mist, and it was hazy and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Luo Qingzhou pretended not to know, took the brocade box and stepped back.
He did not step down from the stage immediately, but walked towards Lan Ling, who was still lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and twitching.
At this time, two people from the Piao Miao Immortal Sect came up immediately, drew their swords and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous. I just hurt this girl unintentionally. I feel sorry and want to apologize to her."
After saying that, he walked to Lan Ling and slowly squatted down, getting closer to the woman on the ground so that he could see the fear and despair in her eyes more clearly.
Lan Ling looked at him, his mouth open, his lips trembling, but he still couldn't speak.
The smile and nerdy look on Luo Qingzhou's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of ferocity and viciousness, like a demon changing its face. He whispered, "Actually... I can kill you with one punch. Do you know why I only destroyed your Danhai and made you a useless person?"
Lan Ling's eyes suddenly widened, his whole body trembled, he raised his finger and pointed at him, his lips trembling violently, but he still couldn't utter a word.
"Because I want you to see the next competition..."
"I promise, it will be more painful for you..."
"But don't worry, once you're done suffering... I'll send you off."
After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he stood up, a gentle smile and nerdy look returned to his face, his sleeves fluttering, his temperament elegant, and he walked down the stage gracefully.
What greeted him was the queen's reserved smile, the dean's embarrassed expression, and the enthusiastic cheers of the rest of Dayan.
In the woods not far away.
In front of the tent, the beautiful figure in the white dress was still standing there quietly, as if she had never moved.
A clear and pleasant voice sounded beside him: "Miss, guess what the uncle just said? Xiao Bailing guessed that the uncle must have said to that bad woman, humph, I tell you, you messed with my wife, I will make you live a life worse than death! I don't even dare to bully my wife, what qualifications do you have to bully her? You deserve it!"
The beautiful figure was silent for a moment, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she said in a cold tone: "I guess, that's right."
Another figure holding a sword at the side: "..."