I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

In the second competition, Bai Lin sent the second disciple Luhou.

Lu Hou is also in the spiritual realm, and Wu Caijie's martial arts is not necessary at all.

Although not very good in terms of strength, Lu Hou has an absolute advantage in terms of speed, as can be seen from his height.

I saw a disciple less than one meter six walking onto the martial arts field.

"Wang Gu Sect, Lu Hou is here!"

Zhao Yuanming and others were all taken aback when they saw Lu Hou's height.

Then he smiled contemptuously.

"This man is so short!"

"This person is skinny and skinny, so he can still practice martial arts?"

"This Bai Lin is really interesting. The first one sent a female disciple, and the second one sent a thin monkey. Why? Isn't there a normal person in the Eternal Sect?"

In fact, there are really not many normal people within the eternal sect.

Because the first evangelical sect was a very inconspicuous little sect, it was not easy for Bai Lin to receive disciples, still want to receive normal people?

Is this requirement a bit high?

Therefore, most of the eternal sects are people like Lu Hou, who are not normal in appearance, but it does not mean that they are abnormal in character.

It's just a figure that other sects look down upon.

"That's it?"

Zhao Yuanming smiled contemptuously, looking at Lu Hou's lean monkey physique, he felt that the battle was more secure.

He felt the same way before, but he didn't believe that, a small sect of the Eternal Sect had not been standing upright for a long time, is there a second person who is a strong man in the Divine Realm?

It's called hell.

Therefore, Zhao Yuanming did not believe that such a thing would happen.

Zhao Yuanming was thinking, perhaps the previous Wu Caijie was Bai Lin's disciple from another school.

"Fang Jianyong, go on!"

"Yes, the head!"

Suddenly, a brawny man of five big three and three thick walked onto the martial arts field.

The body shape is in sharp contrast with Lu Hou.

Lu Hou’s type is only about ninety jin, while this brawny man is at least about two hundred jin.

The weight is twice that of Lu Hou.

This is equivalent to a boxer in the 14-to-five kilogram class fighting against a boxer in the 100-kilo class, and the gap can be seen.

After the strong man went up, he clasped his fists and said, "Qingshanmen, Fang Jianyong."

Bai Lin reminded: "Lu Hou, let's say a bet!"

This bet can make the game more intense, otherwise it is meaningless to talk about winning or losing.

But now, it's obviously more interesting.

"bet?"

Lu Hou hadn't thought about it for a while.

"What should I bet on?"

Lu Hou thought about it, and finally said, "It's better to bet on ten female disciples."

"what?"

When Lu Hou said this, everyone suddenly looked surprised.

"What is meant by betting on ten female disciples?"

"Is it a bet on the life of a female disciple?"

"Is this a big bet?"

"Betting on life is absolutely inevitable. This is a strictly prohibited bet. Is this person crazy?"

"It's fine if this kid is short, how come his head is not good?"

Zhao Yuanming asked, "What do you mean? Don't you know that gambling is strictly prohibited in this regard?"

"Head Zhao, you may have misunderstood, not betting on the lives of ten female disciples," Lu Hou said with a smile on his face.

"Then what are you betting on?"

Zhao Yuanming, Zou Mei, didn't understand Lu Hou's meaning.

"It's actually very simple. If I win, I will choose a female disciple from the Castle Peak and join the Eternal Sect, and vice versa."

After listening, everyone looked dumbfounded.

"What's the condition?"

"Join the eternal sect after losing? What's wrong with this kid's head, right?"

"This bet, it seems that no matter who loses or who wins, it is cheap for the eternal war?"

Zhao Yuanming was taken aback after listening.

Ten female disciples joining the Eternal Sect, this can be regarded as a bet.

But after winning, ten disciples of the eternal sect joined the Qingshan Gate, which is a sect that countless people dream of entering.

This is clearly a matter of winning or losing is the advantage of the evangelists.

"Boy, there is no such thing as you."

"If you win or lose, are you the eternalists taking advantage?"

Lu Hou thought about it, too!

"That's good. If you win, ten female disciples of Qingshanmen will join the Eternal Sect. If you lose, you can set the conditions freely!"

Lu Hou's face was indifferent, as if he was determined to win.

"Well, it's not difficult for you. If we win, you can kneel down and call Grandpa."

"If you just mention the conditions, do you really think you can win?"

The corner of Zhao Yuanming's mouth twitched. He really hadn't seen such a weird request these years.

"Let's start then!"

After an order was given, the two opened a distance, and the competition was just the beginning.

Suddenly Fang Jianyong roared and attacked with a strong momentum.

I don't know what kind of martial arts Fang Jianyong used. As he progressed, his aura became stronger and stronger.

Originally, Fang Jianyong was just a strong man in the realm of martial spirits, when he attacked Luhou, his aura had reached the realm of God.

Under a fierce attack, the martial arts field was suddenly smashed out of a pit.

With this swift attack, Lu Hou was able to dodge, and Lu Hou did not expect that the realm of his opponent could be improved. Could it be that he was hiding his strength?

"Still improving?"

"Does he have a technique to temporarily improve his technique?"

"Seems!"

On the martial arts arena, Fang Jianyong's spiritual power continued to skyrocket, and finally stayed in the spiritual realm.

The powerful momentum caused the surrounding sand and stones to vibrate slightly.

However, Lu Hou quickly retreated in fright, and many disciples with low martial arts were too frightened to breathe at this time.

"so horrible!"

"Divine Path?"

"This..., you surrender! You can't win."

Bai Lin couldn't help frowning as she sat there.

Fang Jianyong used all his strength from the beginning.

Zhao Yuanming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Yes! That's it!"

"What I want is a spike!"

"Bang!" Fang Jianyong stomped through the stone slab and swiftly attacked Lu Hou. Now there is no need to use any exercises. The power of the physical body alone can make Lu Hou die several times.

"This..." Bai Lin shouted.

Lu Hou quickly avoided

However, Lu Hou was still slow, and Fang Jianyong's fist rubbed his shoulder a little, just a little bit. Suddenly, Lu Hou vomited blood and flew upside down, then fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

Bai Lin knew that she must have suffered internal injuries this time.

"Come on, I see what else you can do!" Fang Jianyong hooked his finger at Lu Hou, full of provocations.

"That's nothing more than that of the eons, surrender!"

"Yes, your opponent is too strong, and it's not ashamed to lose."

"Quickly come down! You will die if you go down."

Lu Hou's eyes were firm at this time.

"Master-in-chief once said that you can lose in a martial arts contest.

"I can't lose!"

"Hmph, looking for death!" Fang Jianyong appeared in front of Lu Hou in an instant, but with a soft punch, he hit her stomach, and suddenly another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out again.

"You give up!" Fang Jianyong said.

"Hmph, it is impossible to admit defeat unless I die." Lu Hou, who fell on the ground, said with difficulty.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Huh...huh...

Heavy fists struck again, and Lu Hou no longer dared to underestimate the enemy.

Suddenly took out all the speed, ran out of a Z-shape, and successfully avoided, then she kept moving at high speed beside Fang Jianyong, and the movement was very irregular, as if drawing circles on the ground.

"Don't do useless struggles, you are not my opponent." Fang Jianyong said lightly.

The people on the court looked confused.

"What is he doing?"

"What a fast speed!"

"Unexpectedly, this kid also has the cultivation base of the God Realm."

"But what exactly is he going to do when he runs back and forth?"

"Procrastinate time?" Generally, people with brains know that there is a time limit for this kind of instant improvement of cultivation base. Therefore, everyone thinks that Lu Hou is delaying time and making the final struggle.

Also, the only way for Lu Hou now is to delay time.

From the state of being beaten up from the very beginning, Lu Hou had already sobered up.

Although I don't know how long the opposing exercise can last, the only possibility now is to continue to delay time. As long as the opponent's power dissipates, it is the time for Lu Hou to counterattack.

However, the injured body still affected Lu Hou's speed.

But this battle is facing the majesty of the sect, and there is no room for loss.

Therefore, Lu Hou had no chance of retreating. He could only continue to walk on the martial arts field. If he persisted for a second, he would have a chance of winning.

And Fang Jianyong behind him attacked like a rampage.

It has started without any rules.

Following Lu Hou was an attack.

Every attack of Fang Jianyong carried endless momentum, but what was unexpected was that Lu Hou's speed was unparalleled.

For a time Fang Jianyong's attack could not hit Luhou at all.

The scene became very ugly for a while, like a cat catching a mouse.

But Lu Hou firmly believed that as long as Fang Jianyong's physical strength was consumed, it was time for him to win.

Zhao Mingyuan, who was originally proud, his face became more and more difficult to look.

He knew that if this continued, Fang Jianyong would lose.

"Use the trick!"