No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Kendo Conference.

Everything seemed very peaceful.

However, at this moment, peach petals fell from the sky.

"How is this going?"

"Why are there still peach blossoms?"

"What's wrong?"

The tens of thousands of monks watching the battle were a little confused.

They didn't know what happened, they only saw peach petals all over the sky, sprinkled on the ground.

On the viewing platform.

Ye Ping watched all this, and for some reason, he suddenly understood what happened.

"It's the elder brother who is here."

When Ye Ping opened his mouth, Li Yu on the side was a little surprised.

But before Li Yu asked.

Suddenly, a voice sounded slowly.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you have to lower your eyebrows when you see me."

With the sound.

On the main road, a figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

That's right, it was Su Changyu.

not far away.

Su Changyu was wearing a embroidered white crane robe. He was handsome and handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, and his demeanor gave him an indescribably superior demeanor.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Su Changyu.

Peach petals all over the sky make the kendo conference poetic and picturesque.

Su Changyu is like the person in the painting, and I don't know how many women admire him.

"So handsome!!!! Brother Changyu is really handsome!!!"

"I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm so handsome."

"Hiss, how can there be such a handsome man in this world."

"Although senior brother Changyu is handsome, I still think junior brother is more suitable for me."

"Add one upstairs."

"Oh, it's my younger sister who makes the choice, and I want them all."

"Hiss, if these two senior brothers are tied to the bed, wouldn't I be about to die?"

"Sister, I have a friend who wants to ask you how to die?"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, especially the voice of women's discussion, which was the most unrestrained.

On the stage, Sikong Jiantian was also a little confused.

This way of appearance is too exaggerated, right?

Also, why don't you look at me anymore? Why did you go to see him?

Hello.

I'm the main character, okay?

Sikong Jiantian was really a little dazed, mainly because Su Changyu's way of appearing on the stage was indeed exaggerated, those who didn't know thought it was like a banished immortal descending to earth.

But when Sikong Jiantian saw Su Changyu's realm, he couldn't help showing surprise.

Five levels of Qi training?

? ? ?

He knew that the Qingzhou Sword Dao Conference was very ordinary and there couldn't be any masters, but what he didn't expect was that his opponent was actually a monk at the fifth level of Qi training?

That's it?

Can still break into the semi-finals?

Did you make a mistake?

Sikong Jiantian was full of surprise.

And some people in the audience also looked at Sikong Jiantian. Seeing Sikong Jiantian's performance, the voice of discussion immediately rang out.

"Look, Sikong Jiantian is surprised."

"Yeah, Sikong Jiantian was surprised?"

"Is this Su Changyu really a peerless master?"

"Okay, okay, these bookmakers really know something, otherwise, how could they have adjusted the odds so high, it's over, it's over, I beat Sikong Jiantian to win, this time I lost badly."

"Hahahaha, I backhanded Su Changyuying, so I don't have to go to sea to work."

The crowd's discussion sounded, making Sikong Jiantian on the ring stunned again.

Hello.

I was shocked that his cultivation base was too poor, not that he was very strong.

Can you stop thinking about it?

What the hell happened? Why are your brains so strong?

When I became famous back then, why weren't you so imaginative?

Just because he is handsome?

Sikong Jiantian couldn't help complaining.

These monks are really good at making up their minds.

Among the crowd, the Confucian students of the God Demon Sect kept crossing their notebooks.

Su Changyu: XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX!

His face was flushed, and his eyes were full of anger.

Because what he hated the most in his life was someone who was handsome and had a high level of cultivation.

He doesn't care whether Su Changyu is a real expert or a fake expert.

Anyway, he's dead!

Die to grandpa!

Confucian scholar's eyes revealed a murderous intent, Su Changyu was already at the top of the must-kill list in his heart.

Kill kill kill kill!

Die die die die!

Perhaps because he was too excited, the Confucian scholar couldn't help showing his killing intent.

In an instant, Sikong Jiantian on the ring noticed it.

At the moment, Sikong Jiantian couldn't help looking at Confucian scholars.

But in an instant, Confucian scholars also noticed Sikong Jiantian's gaze.

"not good."

Confucian scholar said secretly, and he immediately restrained his vicious intentions.

He swallowed, knowing that his whereabouts had been exposed.

For a moment, he wanted to escape.

But at this moment.

Sikong Jiantian's gaze moved away, and he focused on another person with a scrutinizing gaze.

The Confucian scholar's face remained unchanged, but his heart was full of curiosity. He didn't know whether Sikong Jiantian had noticed him or not.

For a while, the Confucian scholar didn't dare to act rashly, he was worried that if he left rashly now, he would attract Sikong Jiantian's attention, but if he didn't leave, he was afraid that Sikong Jiantian was playing hard to get.

Thinking of this, the Confucian scholar was full of entanglements.

"Regardless of whether he has found my trace or not, it is better to act first."

He murmured to himself, and then quietly took out an emerald gourd.

On the ring, Sikong Jiantian naturally noticed this Confucian scholar, and he even confirmed that this Confucian scholar should be a member of the God Demon Cult.

It's just that he didn't act rashly, because he knew very well that if he made a move now.

Although it is possible to suppress the opponent, the biggest problem is how to subdue him without hurting others.

This is very troublesome.

If one is careless and hurts innocent people, the moral disciples in Tianjianyuan will never let themselves go.

So right now, I can only stand still, and after this sword test is over, I will secretly follow this person, and then I will catch them all.

This was Sikong Jiantian's idea.

Simple and rustic.

Just then.

Su Changyu has also arrived on the ring.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and wisps of golden sun fell on him, which further accentuated his aura of a peerless sword fairy.

In the past few days, Su Changyu was in a very happy mood.

Even say happy ya batch.

Why are you happy?

Winning to the semi-finals for no reason, and getting the jersey of the semi-finals for nothing, what could be more gratifying than this?

As for being able to fight but not being able to fight, Su Changyu never thought about this issue at all.

When and where did I, Su, say that I wanted to fight?

I, Su, came here today just to show off.

For things like fighting, just ask my junior brother, why are you looking for me?

Also, can't you fight if you don't fight?

Who said that? What a great authority.

As a professional pretender, he can be absent from anything, but he cannot be absent from pretending.

Su Changyu had already thought about it.

As soon as he came to the stage later, he surrendered first before the opponent drew his sword.

Wouldn't it be nice to say a few pretentious beeps at that time, and then run after the pretense is over?

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help looking at Sikong Jiantian.

Looking at the famous Sikong Jiantian in front of him.

Su Changyu was fine in his heart, and he was not particularly surprised. After all, the difference between the two is too great, so there is no need to compare.

It doesn't make any sense in comparison.

But Su Changyu's coming to the challenge this time is really not just for being handsome.

Since he learned how to raise a sword, Su Changyu has never used it, and today he happened to use Sikong Jiantian to sharpen his sword skills.

He looked at Sikong Jiantian, and then closed his eyes.

The battle between him and Sikong Jiantian couldn't help appearing in his mind.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Changyu's behavior surprised them even more.

Even Sikong Jiantian was a little confused, not understanding what the other party was doing?

As a result, even the referee elders did not dare to speak.

He was afraid that it would affect Su Changyu.

Quiet!

Quiet!

The kendo conference was extremely quiet!

After a long while, Su Changyu finally opened his eyes.

He let out a slow breath.

He won.

That's right, after Yizhuxiang's mental simulation battle, he narrowly won half a move, but he won in the end.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu couldn't help looking at Sikong Jiantian.

"You've already lost."

When Su Changyu opened his eyes.

A faint voice sounded.

The sound was even more earth-shattering, like a thunderbolt exploding in everyone's ears.

lost?

This is lost?

Where did you lose?

My mother's brain is not very good from the novel, please explain to me.

This is the reaction of everyone.

Sikong Jiantian was also dumbfounded.

Brother, if you pretend to beep, I have nothing to say.

But you don't have to do this, do you?

You embarrass me like this.

Sikong Jiantian wanted to vomit.

Su Chang pretended to be too ruthless.

He really didn't know what to do.

Originally, he didn't want to strike too hard. After all, to be honest, he had already left this low-level interest.

But Su Changyu was really pretending too much.

Even Sikong Jiantian felt that his position as the number one Beep King was about to be handed over to others.

It was just when Sikong Jiantian was about to make a move to end Su Changyu's trip to King Bee.

Suddenly, Sikong Jiantian's expression changed suddenly.

"Not good! Five grievances ancient poison."

Sikong Jiantian's expression turned ugly in an instant, and his eyes immediately locked on the Confucian scholar.

And the latter also showed a confident smile.

Suffered!

be cheated.

In an instant, Sikong Jiantian's expression became even uglier.