My brother is wicked in the five elements

Chapter 187 Xiao Ming Was Kicked

"What do you brats know? This is my juvenile whiteness caused by too much hard work! It's a symbol of strength!" The old man with a vicissitudes of life pointed to his white hair and argued solemnly.

"Well, then you must be very powerful."

In Xu Tianming's impression, a ruthless person who can cultivate himself into this appearance should already be a very powerful master.

The old man sneered, folded his arms around his chest, and showed a proud expression.

"That's natural. Now that I have broken through the alchemy stage, I can be regarded as a genius second to none in the entire Central Plains!"

'It's just the alchemy period'

Xu Tianming smacked his lips, thinking that even Yang Liuhua, who eats, sleeps and sleeps all day long, and is always lazy in his cultivation, has already formed a pill.
In contrast, this old man is simply weak, okay?

However, there is no way to do this. After all, most of the cultivation talents of casual cultivators are not good enough, and there are no systematic exercises to practice. Breaking through the alchemy stage is not bad.

"Is your name Xu Xiu? So brother Xu, what is your cultivation level now?" The elder brother who was full of self-superiority laughed and walked over to stare at Xu Tianming as an elder and asked.

"That's about it." Xu Tianming said vaguely.

What Xu Tianming said made my brother think that he was not confident, so he immediately smiled heartily, patted Xu Tianming on the shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, if Brother Xu meets me in the arena, for the sake of being a casual cultivator, I'm definitely going to be lighter."

"Haha, then thank you very much."

Xu Tianming prayed in his heart that he would not meet this old man during the match, otherwise he was really afraid of punching him, and he would have to pinch him and beg him not to die.
"Hey, you!"

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a loud voice coming from behind them.

Xu Tianming looked back and found a tall, thin man wearing a yellow and black martial arts uniform with a white crane tattooed on his chest looking at him with contempt, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Boy, I've never heard of you before." , is it a rookie who just entered the industry?"

Xu Tianming nodded and replied, "Yes, I'm a newcomer."

The thin and tall man sneered, "Hmph, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and now even a rookie like you dares to challenge the martial arts competition." Then the man stared at Xu Tianming fiercely, and said cruel words, "I advise you , don’t underestimate the Martial Arts League, quit now! Otherwise, I will crush you mercilessly!”

"It's hard for me to say that. I'm here to win the championship." Xu Tianming shrugged helplessly, looked at the thin and tall man and said.

"Champion?" The man sneered, pointed at Xu Tianming and sarcastically said, "You, an unknown casual cultivator, still want to win the championship? Don't dream, the Martial Arts Competition is the culmination of traditional martial arts competition skills, not a place for laymen to play. Be sensible, you better go home and farm!"

The elder brother on the side was very annoyed, because he was also a casual cultivator, and he was really upset to be insulted like this.

But he didn't dare to come forward to refute this young man, because this man was Mo Yubai, a disciple of the White Crane Sect.

Mo Yubai is well-known, he entered the Nascent Soul Realm at the age of 26, and his Crane Returning Swordsmanship is also amazing, and has won the true teaching of the White Crane Sect.

Besides, Mo Yubai has participated in four or five Martial Arts Championships. Although he failed to win the championship, he has successfully entered the semi-finals, which proves that his strength cannot be underestimated.
But Xu Tianming didn't know Mo Yubai, he just thought he was noisy.

"Since you said you want to defeat me, then I'll just wait, even though you don't look strong." He scratched his head, looked at Mo Yubai and muttered.

"You!" Mo Yu pointed angrily at Xu Tianming and trembled.

He didn't expect that a mere casual cultivator would dare to mock him face to face.

"Hmph, I'm looking forward to the match with you, when the time comes, I'll beat you all over the place!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yubai gave Xu Tianming a hard look, then turned and left.

"Hahahaha." At this time, the elder brother laughed and walked over, patted Xu Tianming on the shoulder, showing him an expression of appreciation, "Well said! Brother Xu! Such a arrogant person should be taught a lesson. Teach him a lesson! By the way, you are here for the first time, and you are not familiar with the rules of the competition, right? Come on, my brother treats you to omelet rice, let’s talk while walking!"

The same identity as a casual cultivator made the elder brother feel that Xu Tianming was very kind, and he also felt sincere admiration for the bravery of this young man.

When Xu Tianming heard that he could have a meal, he immediately agreed.

The two walked out of the lounge talking and laughing.

after a few days.

The Martial Arts Conference officially began.

Xu Tianming's opponent in the first round was a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man with a shrewd face. He was wearing a practice suit engraved with the word "Wuji", and he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed calmly, floating in the mid-air of the martial arts platform, watching It looks pretty cool.

Xu Tianming was wearing the uniform given by the Martial Arts Association.

To be honest, Xu Tianming doesn't like this kind of pants that need to be tied with a belt. He still likes pants with elastic bands, which are convenient for peeing.

At this time, the abbot began to explain today's game to the audience.

"The one standing on my left, the founder of the Unlimited Martial Arts genre, was caught by that insidious move and even had a psychological shadow! Its horror and damage can be seen! The dark horse of this tournament Contestant, Sun Chuanxiong!"

"The man standing on my right is sleeping in the rest room, and the man who filled out the questionnaire with his specialty [cooking is delicious], is he really here to fight!? It's his first time on the dueling stage of the Martial Arts Tournament Loose cultivator, Xu Xiu! I don’t know if he can successfully pass the preliminary test today? Let’s wait and see!”

After the host introduced the information of the two of them.

Sun Chuanxiong opened his eyes and looked at Xu Tianming with a contemptuous and arrogant smile.

"A casual cultivator in the world cannot be my opponent. Boy, I advise you to abstain immediately, otherwise I will let you taste the pain of dying."

"You talk a lot of nonsense, can we start?" Xu Tianming said while standing there blankly looking at Sun Chuanxiong floating in mid-air.

"Hmph, looking for death!" Sun Chuanxiong sneered, with a little ferocity in his eyes.

Then, the host announced the start of the game.

Sun Chuanxiong struck first.

With a fixed gaze, holding a short dagger, he withdrew from the posture of sitting in meditation, and rushed towards Xu Tianming at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the blade of the dagger was only a few centimeters away from Xu Tianming's eyes.

"Wow, Sun Chuanxiong is worthy of being the founder of the Unlimited Martial Arts genre, and his own skills are good, can Xu Xiu take this move?" The host explained quickly.

Facing such an attack, Xu Tianming did not change his face, and raised a hand to block the attack of the short dagger.

Ding--

There was a string of sparks between the blade and his palm.

"Jie Jie! You've been fooled!"

At this time, Sun Chuanxiong suddenly let out a strange cry, showing a gloomy smile.

Xu Tianming glanced down, and found that Sun Chuanxiong's right leg, which had already gathered strength, suddenly kicked towards his crotch!

After seeing this scene, the audience all exclaimed.

"Oh my god, Sun Chuanxiong used the technique of hitting east and west, carried forward the essence of unlimited martial arts, and wanted to kill Xu Xiu with one blow! With such a fast speed, Xu Xiu is doomed today!" The commentary became more and more passionate.

Sun Chuanxiong looked at Xu Tianming and sneered.

Can you stop this ten-year skill?

Sun Chuanxiong's unrestricted fighting has already caused countless powerful practitioners to suffer. After they were kicked by Sun Chuanxiong, their egg yolks almost shook, and they couldn't get out of bed for three months.
And for an inexperienced boy like Xu Tianming, if he goes on with this step, he will completely bid farewell to inheriting the family line.
"Wait!" Xu Tianming also seemed very nervous at this moment, and asked Sun Chuanxiong to stop.

But how could Sun Chuanxiong let go of such a good opportunity, he laughed wantonly.

"Hahahaha! Kid, spend the rest of your life regretting it, regretting why you fought me beyond your control! Hahahaha."

But the next moment.

His laughter suddenly stopped abruptly, and his facial expression froze abruptly.

Because he felt as if he had kicked an indestructible iron plate, the bones and tendons on his feet were instantly broken and shattered, and the huge pain made him wear a pain mask all of a sudden.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."

Sun Chuanxiong cried and hugged his right leg, rolling around on the floor in front of Xu Tianming.

(End of this chapter)