Everyone who was still selecting their opponents and thinking about battle strategies froze in an instant.

The entire competition venue was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Yan Huailiu pretended to be indifferent and rubbed Xiao Lightning's ears, waiting for the group's reaction.

Baili Changhuan was the first to ask, "Are you serious? Just admit defeat, they..."

Young people are full of vigor. Who would be willing to admit defeat in such a situation?

but……

Baili Changhuan looked around and confirmed that there was no emotion on the faces of Gu Xingyun and the others. He understood in his heart that they must have discussed it long ago.

I don’t know what method his senior brother used to get his disciples to agree to this matter.

"This... Sect Master Yan, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right?"

The Palace Master of Xuanyue Palace asked. He was looking forward to finding out Gu Xingyun's background today, to see whether his son was more powerful or the eldest disciple of Yuxu Sect was more powerful.

"Yeah, there's no point in admitting defeat before even competing. Sect Master Yan, stop joking."

Others also echoed.

They have been here for such a long time, but have not yet found out the true cultivation level of Gu Xingyun and the others, and are just looking forward to today's competition.

How can we not compare?

Yan Huailiu sat there, not even looking at the crowd: "You all were so kind to me yesterday, and today it's my turn to repay the favor. Otherwise, if word gets out, people will say that I, the leader of the Yuxu Sect, am ignorant."

?

Who gave in to you?

Who needs you to repay this favor!

They want to take the place back!

Stop talking nonsense!

A group of people dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

The little bit of gratitude that people had for Yan Huailiu quickly dissipated, and the resentment of a lot of people was almost materializing.

Palace Master Murong felt extremely aggrieved, and being egged on by a few people around him, he continued to speak in a fit of anger.

"Master Yan, you should at least ask your disciples' opinions first, right? What if they want to compete?"

Yan Huailiu raised his eyelids slightly and called out in front of everyone: "Jingming, tell them whether you want to compete or not?"

Chang Sui stepped forward obediently and bowed to everyone: "My fellow uncles and aunts, I am still inexperienced and not yet accomplished enough, so I will not participate in this competition."

fart!

Everyone cursed in their hearts.

"Then, then... the others..."

Palace Master Murong refused to give up.

Yan Huailiu raised his hand, and Gu Xingyun and Ling Xinghua stood up and refused with the same words.

"That's right. My disciples are not strong enough, so we can only watch you compete from here."

Yan Huailiu concluded, then asked as if nothing had happened, "Why hasn't it started yet? Is there anyone else who hasn't arrived yet?"

Baili Changhuan was very smart and immediately stepped out to take control of the situation.

Everyone's opinions were just ignored.

Why do I feel so uncomfortable?

Although they conceded defeat voluntarily, they still felt that they had not regained their advantage.

So angry!

The crowd turned their grief and anger into strength, and beat each one of them ferociously.

In a place where no one was paying attention, Yan Huailiu finally stopped his trembling hands.

He barely managed to create a barrier to enclose him and several of his disciples, creating a safe house for himself.

"Master, are you feeling better? I brewed some medicine last night. Although it's not as effective as the Soul-Restoring Liquid, it should make you feel much better after drinking it."

Chang Sui inched his way to Yan Huailiu's side and pulled out two jade bottles from his bag as if offering a treasure: "I've also changed the taste. It's not bitter at all and very delicious. Master, would you like to try it?"

Yan Huailiu took it curiously and drank it without thinking.

A warm current flowed down his throat and spread throughout his body. He sighed: "It really tastes good. Jingming is really getting better and better."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Chang Sui smiled with satisfaction and moved closer to Yan Huailiu until he reached his clothes hanging on the ground, then stopped with satisfaction.

Gu Xingyun stared at his junior brother's little movements with an expressionless face, and his hands rubbed unconsciously.

Yan Huailiu spoke up at this time: "Did you see the move that the monk in blue just made?"

Several people immediately turned their attention back to the competition venue.

"Wait a minute, that should be his usual move, here it comes... If you were to face this move, how would you break it?"

Since he had nothing to do, he simply started teaching.

Ling Xinghua studied it carefully for a long time before tentatively asking, "Are you going to attack his right side?"

"Yes and no."

Yan Huailiu looked at him encouragingly: "Think about it again."

"Master, should we interrupt him before he attacks? Like this."

Chang Sui stretched out his hand and gestured: "Hit here, and then like this."

Yan Huailiu smiled and nodded: "This method is not bad, but it can't be blocked. See? If it is blocked, he will immediately change his moves and still attack the same place."

"Then...then I don't know."

Chang Sui said this with a sense of grievance.

Yan Huailiu turned around and asked the silent person beside him: "What about you? Can you think of any solution?"

Gu Xingyun was silent for a moment: "My disciple is stupid."

He could think of some ideas, but he couldn't tell Yan Huailiu about them.

"It's not stupidity, it's just inexperience. I'll teach you..."

Yan Huailiu spoke in a gentle tone, and explained it to them bit by bit with his actions.

He gave the same serious explanation to every group that came on stage.

He broke it into pieces and mashed it all up before feeding it to his apprentice.

The attitudes of the few people who listened to the story gradually became more serious, and even Gu Xingyun was taking notes with full concentration.

This was the first time Yan Huailiu taught them something.

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