Chapter 116 Top Ten in the World(1/2)
Or is the woman in front of you so strong?
Liu Huai moved his eyes from the copper coins with the words "Hongwu Tongbao" printed in his hand to the face of the woman in front of him.
But it doesn't look very similar!
Seeing that Liu Huai stopped talking, he was still staring at her.
Wu Wanxi leaned down and waved her hand in front of Liu Huai's eyes, saying, "Hey, why are you always watching me? Do you want to fight?"
Liu Huai suddenly came back to his senses from his thoughts.
"If you don't fight, you will be embarrassed if you win, and you will be even more embarrassed if you lose."
Liu Huai shook his head, turned his head and continued to look at the situation in the field.
Just be strong, Liu Huai is a brain-playing person, okay?
He is not a reckless man who is strong and powerful.
If you can't beat it, you can't beat it.
But... this is... a woman.
It hurts toothache when you think about it.
Damn, you still have to practice hard when you go back.
Liu Huai sat on the side of the mountain wall and stopped talking, but instead watched the battle at the foot of the mountain diverting his attention.
Under the cliff and on the banks of the Yellow River, this battle gathered half of the strange people in Jiuzhou.
He, Liu Huai, knew that there were huge risks in the sarcophagus, but everyone under the cliff didn't know.
They all waited for this battle and became famous in the entire cultivation world.
In fact, in other words, this is a super arena in which any monk shows his charm.
They will be the most influential figures in the future cultivation world.
In a chaotic battle, it is not enough to be superior to others. You have to be strong enough to stand out.
But just a chaotic battle is actually not very accurate.
Because there are still many experts who don’t want to end up or even become famous.
"What are you looking at?"
Wu Wanxi looked at Liu Huai's gaze with her head on her side.
Liu Huai blocked her head with his hand and said:
"Is it okay to keep a little distance? Miss Wu, it is rare for people who practice Taoism in Jiuzhou to gather so together, so we must take a good look at the skills of the monks in Jiuzhou."
"Is this also called ability?"
"Oh? Then what do you think is capable?"
"I'm not sure, but my brother said that the masters in the world should be led by the old man who fought against the Yin soldiers on Mount Tai. If you want to be considered a master, you will at least fall to the threshold of refining essence and turning qi in half a step, otherwise you will not be considered a master."
"It's almost the same, who is your brother?"
"There!"
Liu Huai followed Wu Wanxi's hand and looked over.
It was the one who went down to temper his sword intent with the help of the wind.
"Your brother should be very awesome!"
"It's a must, my brother said, he can at least enter the top ten in the world."
"Oh? Top ten? What a big tone!"
Liu Huai smiled, and he rubbed his thumb against the three Hongwu Tongbao in his hand.
The top ten in the world are incredible, and the swordsman is really confident.
He wanted to calculate whether this swordsman who claims to be the top ten in the world is really capable or overestimated.
Opening his hand, three Hongwu Tongbao fell on Liu Huai's hand, and he raised his backhand.
Three Hongwu Tongbao were thrown up and flipped in the air.
Liu Huai waved his hand and grabbed him.
"Tianzelu, the tenth hexagram, is really the tenth!"
Liu Huai looked at Wu Wanxi's brother blankly, and he was the cultivator in the world.
This sword cultivator is really tenth, and he is not bad at all with his own predictions. He has an extremely accurate understanding.
"Since I've forgotten this, I suddenly became a little interested."
Liu Huai's fingers wandered on the huge rock in front of him, and the granite was like silt under his hands.
The two yin are divided into four images, the four images transform into eight trigrams, Qian is the sky, Kun is the earth, Zhen is the thunder, Xun is the wind, Kan is the water, Gen is the mountain, Li is the fire, and Dui is the ze.
After a while, Liu Huai drew a huge gossip on it.
In ancient times, there were principles for setting up hexagrams: don’t make any payments without any matter, don’t make any payments without any movement, and don’t make any divination and questioning about the same matter repeatedly.
His Liu family also has principles: the hexagram is not considered a god or a ghost, and the country's fortune will not be borne unless it is a major event.
"You're this?"
"As a result of interest, a hexagram is created."
"Tsk tsk, you're lying to cheat yourself in."
Wu Wanxi pointed at Liu Huai and said speechlessly.
"I……"
Forget it, a gentleman will not discuss the truth with a villain.
The ancient saints said: It is difficult to raise women and villains.
Liu Huai turned his head, swung his big hand, and three Hongwu Tongbaos hit the rocks, and then began to roll.
After several circles around the Bagua formation pattern drawn by Liu Huai, the copper coins fell over the rocks.
Liu Huai carefully looked at the hexagram in front of him, and calculated with a solemn expression.
After dozens of breaths, Liu Huai let go.
"A fishing old man, a madman, a scholar, a swordsman, and a vulgar man. Half of the top ten masters came, that's really interesting, I just don't know if they will end up."
Liu Huai looked down at the mountain and it was the real battlefield.
On the bank of the Yellow River, Wu Tianlong and Bajiquan fought a bloody way out, stood by an iron chain and blocked everyone behind him.
One man is at the gate but ten thousand men cannot open.
Wu Tianlong would not do anything like opening other people's cemeteries without any reason.
He came to fight, how could a monk make progress if he didn't fight with others?
The rocks on the side of the chain were full of deep footprints, and Wu Tianlong stood there.
"Why don't you go up? Come on, the chains to the sarcophagus are here. Don't you want to go and have a look?"
He gasped and smiled.
The people around him glared at him, and this guy just occupied the pit and did not shit.
"Damn, this guy doesn't go up by himself, so he won't let us go."
"He is practicing with us. This is a damn thing, so arrogant."
"Fuck him!"
"Don't mess around, then you go!"
The man who talks is timid in a moment, and it is different from others going up and himself.
"A bunch of trash!"
Wu Tianlong moved his muscles and said with disdain.
He was standing there, but there was no one on the chain behind him.
One person blocks a road.
On the battlefield, all the real strong people have a blank circle all over their bodies.
This is not because of fame, wealth and power, but because of the most essential power.
Several blank circles in the entire battlefield are so obvious.
Although it was only a short fight, the best was already divided.
Wu Ange had already stood up, and no one around him dared to step forward.
A cold sword intent scattered around him.
To be continued...