Chapter 1844: Ways to Win
On the square, Fu Qing attacked Bai Chen like crazy. Her swiftness and ferocity made the disciples of Zhu Xian Sword Sect envious.
However, what surprised everyone was that the strength of this black-robed young man was even more terrifying.
He did not move from beginning to end. He just stood there, with one hand behind his back and the other hand dancing with the sword to block all of Fu Qing's attacks.
Moreover, his cultivation level was only at the peak of the Star Realm. This was not only incredible to others, but also amazing.
It was not scientific at all that the peak of the Star Realm completely suppressed the Chaos Realm strongman...
Just because it was not logical and common sense, such a scene finally made the disciples look horrified.
Fu Qing really tried her best, and even every time she danced with the sword, she was full of killing intent. However, after she attacked for almost half an hour, she still did not hurt Bai Chen at all. Fu Qing, who was a little exhausted, quickly retreated a distance and wanted to take a breath.
At this moment, Bai Chen seemed to see through her thoughts, and suddenly flashed in front of Fu Qing.
Facing Fu Qing's horrified eyes and slow movements, Bai Chen smiled calmly and punched her in the abdomen again.
The simple and rough moves made Fu Qing's eyes full of fear. She didn't want to be knocked out by an unknown boy in front of so many people.
But Bai Chen's move was too simple and direct. Fu Qing was caught off guard and had no time to defend herself.
Just when she had given up and even despaired, a light suddenly appeared in front of her and blocked Bai Chen's fist.
"Senior Brother Xu!"
Seeing this familiar back, Fu Qing almost cried. Every time she was bullied, Xu Youzhu appeared in time to protect her.
Bai Chen looked at his fist being caught by a big hand without moving, and couldn't help but look up curiously. What he saw was a handsome young man.
"Are you Xu Youzhu?" Bai Chen has had some understanding of Zhuxian Sword Sect these days. Xu Youzhu is the strongest of the younger generation of Zhuxian Sword Sect.
Hearing this, Xu Youzhu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Who are you? How dare you make trouble in my Zhuxian Sword Sect?"
In Xu Youzhu's view, although Bai Chen is quite powerful, he is only at the peak of the Star Realm. If he dares to make trouble in Zhuxian Sword Sect with such strength, he will be courting death.
Therefore, Xu Youzhu glanced at Mei Santong who was watching the show.
"Is he your reliance?" Xu Youzhu said indifferently.
"Him? Don't get me wrong. I'm just helping Xuanzhen teach his daughter a lesson. If such a little girl is not disciplined well, she will suffer a great loss when she goes out in the future."
"How dare you! How can you discipline the young master of my Zhuxian Sword Sect!"
Xu Youzhu's face sank, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the three-star chaos realm suddenly roared up. The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations swept across the sky, and the entire sky became dark.
After Xu Youzhu's spiritual power burst out, Fuqing immediately showed a proud look in her eyes: "Senior Brother Xu, teach him a lesson for me, let him know the strength of our Zhuxian Sword Sect!"
"Okay."
Xu Youzhu nodded, and suddenly pushed Bai Chen away with a palm. At the same time, he pulled out the two swords behind him, jumped up and spun rapidly, like a spinning sword gyroscope, and rushed towards Bai Chen.
"This move is good, but the lower body is too useless."
Bai Chen smiled and narrowed his eyes, and did not forget to instruct Xu Youzhu. Facing the oncoming gyroscope, Bai Chen suddenly lowered his body and swept his leg directly to the bottom of the gyroscope.
Seeing this, Xu Youzhu quickly stopped spinning and his body instinctively jumped up.
And Bai Chen had already appeared above his head, and greeted him with a split palm.
Facing the palm wind coming in his face, although Xu Youzhu was half a beat slower in action, he relied on the huge advantage of cultivation to forcibly raise his two swords to protect him.
Residual Image Fist!
At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, another figure of Bai Chen appeared behind Xu Youzhu.
Two Bai Chens, one in front and one behind, this situation made Fuqing rub her eyes in disbelief.
Snap——
With a crisp sound, Xu Youzhu's ear was slapped directly. Xu Youzhu, who was seriously injured, had a buzzing head and flew backwards.
Although Xu Youzhu's cultivation was the three-star chaos realm, his actual combat reaction was too slow, and he was far less experienced than the Demon Immortal Ancestor.
Bai Chen dealt with Xu Youzhu so easily.
At this moment, Fuqing suddenly flicked her sleeves, and a dart flew out of her sleeves, turning into a light and shadow, attacking Bai Chen directly.
A sneak attack? !
Seeing this scene, Mei Santong's face darkened, and he was about to stop it, but Ji Xuqing's figure appeared in front of him and stopped him.
The sudden sneak attack came from an angle that Bai Chen could not see at all. At this moment, Bai Chen instinctively turned in the air and knelt on one knee under the surprise attack of the dart.
Seeing Bai Chen hanging his head in the square, Mei Santong was furious: "How can you shoot arrows from behind in a competition? Is this what you, the Zhuxian Sword Sect, are capable of!"
"I..."
Ji Xuqing's face turned red, and it was obvious that he was embarrassed. For a moment, he did not know how to argue.
The disciples of the Zhuxian Sword Sect all looked at Bai Chen with worried eyes. If he won this victory by shooting arrows from behind, it would be a great shame for the entire Zhuxian Sword Sect.
It's just that Fu Qing didn't care about other people's eyes at all. She walked proudly and came to Bai Chen proudly. Facing Bai Chen who lowered his head, she disdainfully smiled coldly: "Huh, what kind of methods are there in a martial arts competition? Childish or not! "
"Do you still want some face?"
At this time, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the sky, and the whole square suddenly trembled.
Everyone looked up in shock and saw a white-haired old man with an indifferent expression descending from the sky like a god.
"Welcome Master!"
Facing the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, everyone bowed with complicated expressions. This man turned out to be the head of the Zhuxian Sword Sect, Taoist Xuanzhen!
Taoist Xuanzhen landed on the square, stared at Fu Qing angrily, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who taught you such a way to win?!"
"I realized this myself!" Fu Qing raised her little face stubbornly, not feeling at all that she was wrong: "As long as you can win, what method can't be used? Could it be that those evil demons and crooked ways can hurt people in secret, and we, an upright sect, must Do you follow martial ethics? This is not fair at all!”
"you!"
Taoist Xuanzhen almost vomited blood when he heard this theory.
But at this moment, Bai Chen, who had been silent and bowing his head, suddenly stood up.
"How did you...!"
She didn't expect that Bai Chen was still alive. Fu Qing was so frightened that her face turned pale. She clearly remembered that she had put poison on the dart.
With the dart in his mouth, Bai Chen lazily shook his neck. Regardless of everyone's expressions, he spat the dart on the ground casually under the astonished eyes of Xuanzhen and Fu Qing: "Little girl, although I'm not very good at it." I like you, but what you just said is correct. If decent people were always sanctimonious and adhered to the Taoist heart, then the world would have fallen into the hands of evil spirits since ancient times. Respected heroes, every one of them is unscrupulous, including the most respected old Xuanwu from Beichen people, the same is true!"