Chapter 375: The notorious brick-wielding man

"Senior Brother Wu, are you going to jump down yourself, or should I slap you down!"

"You, you, you!"

Looking at the brick in Zhang Xingyu's hand, Wu Jing subconsciously retreats another ten steps.

His hands tremble, and the muscles on his face twitch non-stop.

It is this pitch-black brick, it is this brick that slapped Senior Brother Yuan Wushang into a pig's head.

"You what you?"

"Zhang Xingyu, you, you don't think that with Ancestor Zhou Baitong backing you up, I, I will be afraid of you!"

"Oh, you're not afraid?"

"I, I..."

Wu Jing finds that his tongue is not listening to him at this moment.

Below the cloud platform, the melon-eating masses watching are pointing and whispering.

Spectator A: "What are these two guys doing, dawdling for a long time without making a move."

Spectator B: "Maybe they are reminiscing about the past. Look at their appearance, they are clearly old acquaintances."

Spectator A: "Won't they play rock-paper-scissors again?"

Spectator B: "Who knows. But they definitely won't really fight."

On the cloud platform.

"Two choices, either you jump down yourself, or I slap you down with the brick."

"Zhang Xingyu, I, I am at the late stage of Golden Core, I, I also have a high-level spirit weapon, I..."

"Senior Brother Wu Jing, you want to say that your cultivation is higher than mine, your equipment is better than mine, and you have Yuan Wushang as a backer, right?"

"Yes, yes. Zhang Xingyu, my cultivation is higher than yours, my equipment is better than yours, I also have Senior Brother Yuan Wushang as a backer, I am not, not afraid of you."

"Senior Brother Wu, good courage. How about we start comparing now."

"I, I am not afraid of you!"

Before Wu Jing finishes speaking, a huge brick flies in front of his eyes. He doesn't have time to dodge and is slapped heavily on the face.

Wu Jing's body flies off the cloud platform with a "whoosh."

The moment he flies off the cloud platform, Zhang Xingyu's hateful voice reaches his ears.

"Cut, too much nonsense, delaying me from going to other cloud platforms to look around."

Brick slapping face.

This fighting style is too damn cool.

Brick, oh brick, the following competition depends on you to hold the scene.

Slapping Wu Jing away with one brick, Zhang Xingyu holds the brick, twists his neck, shakes his wrists, and jumps off the cloud platform leisurely.

Below the cloud platform, the analyzing melon-eating masses are all speechless.

A moment later.

Spectator A: "This brick is so cruel."

Spectator B: "Cruel, really cruel, it can be listed as the second most cruel weapon in this sect competition."

Spectator A: "Second most cruel weapon?"

Spectator B: "Yes, the second most cruel weapon. The first most cruel weapon is the ten-thousand-year-old weasel fart used by a little junior sister. That thing is super powerful, directly smelling the fairy of Yuheng Peak dizzy."

Above the cloud platform, the big shots of the peak masters who are eating melons are also all speechless.

After a long while.

Tianquan Peak Master True Person Qing Xuan is angry: "Qingfeng, don't hit people in the face. Your grand-disciple uses a brick to sneak attack, it's simply insulting to elegance, insulting to elegance!"

Sect Leader Qingfeng Zhenjun smiles bitterly: "Senior Brother, I will go back and discipline this kid well."

Yuheng Peak Master True Person Qing Yu smiles: "This kid, I actually like him. Fighting, if you don't hit the face, how can you hit it coolly?"

Tianji Peak Master True Person Qing Ji nods frequently: "Senior Sister is right."

After Zhang Xingyu wins, he runs to other cloud platforms to observe and learn.

After all, in this sect competition, the geniuses of the sect will all participate.

Watching more and learning more is only good for him and not bad.

Three days pass in a flash, and the first round of the round-robin tournament of the top 500 has been fought.

Zhang Xingyu relies on the brick in his hand to slap the opponents blocking his way one by one, thereby winning first place on the 10th cloud platform and successfully obtaining the qualification for the top 100 competition of the sect competition.

Of course, his fierce name as the "Brick Man" is also widely spread within the sect.

Tianquan Peak, Yuan Wushang's cave dwelling.

"Senior Brother Yuan, Zhang Xingyu used a brick to slap me, you must avenge me!" Wu Jing cries to Yuan Wushang while holding his swollen face.

Yuan Wushang's face is blue: "You, you, what do you want me to say about you. You are a dignified personal disciple, with late-stage Golden Core cultivation, full of spirit weapon equipment, and you were actually slapped off the cloud platform by an inner disciple kid with one brick."

"Senior Brother Yuan, it's all because that kid is too cunning. He took advantage of my unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack, so I accidentally fell into his trap. Senior Brother Yuan, that kid has been against us time and time again, you must not let him go!" Wu Jing argues with his mouth open.

Yuan Wushang snorts coldly: "Of course I won't let him go. I have sworn that if I catch the opportunity, I will make him unable to live or die."

Tianxu Peak, White Jade Pool.

"Achoo!"

Zhang Xingyu's nose itches, and a white breath sprays out from his nostrils.

Who is it? Who is thinking of me?

He looks up at the sky. At this moment, the sunset glow is brilliant, and the clouds are dyed.

Could it be that Senior Sister Yunxi is thinking of me?

At the same time, millions of miles away, Shengjing Immortal City.

Tang Yunxi leans against the railing, looking at the clouds all over the sky and muttering to herself.

"Zhang Xingyu, I have allowed you to like me, why don't you come to find me yet."

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Aolai Kingdom, ten thousand meters high in the sky.

Xuanyuan No. 1 shuttles through the clouds.

Zhang Kaixin is playing with Xuanyuan Yue in the cabin.

A child's longing is like flowing water, coming fast and going fast.

And an adult's longing is like mellow wine, the longer it takes, the thicker it becomes.

Meng Ruyan's gaze overflows from the window, flowing on the clouds one by one.

Zhang Xingyu, what are you doing?

Do you miss me as much as I miss you?

"Achoo!"

"Achoo!"

"Achoo!"

Zhang Xingyu sneezes three times in a row.

Not far away, the three women who are talking and laughing together turn their heads to look at him.

Uncle-Master Ling'er raises her eyebrows, her voice like thunder.

"Brick man, get away. If you dare to disturb our chat again, I will make you look good!"

Zhang Xingyu flees in a panic.

While fleeing, he doesn't forget to remind: "Uncle-Master Ling'er, being a girl means being gentle. Like you, be careful not to get married when you grow up!"

The next day, Zhang Xingyu wins without a fight.

When he takes out the brick from his storage ring, the late-stage Golden Core opponent immediately raises his hand to surrender.

On the third day, Zhang Xingyu meets a guy who is not afraid of death.

For this guy who is clamoring to beat him into a pig's head, Zhang Xingyu unceremoniously slaps him into a pig's head with a brick.

On the fourth day, Zhang Xingyu still wins without a fight. Whenever his opponent sees the brick in his hand, they will involuntarily outline the image of a pig's head in their mind.

Just like this, relying on the fierce name of "Brick Man," Zhang Xingyu easily advances to the top 20.

By the top 20, the remaining ones are all senior brothers and sisters at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

In the first match of the top 20, Zhang Xingyu is very lucky to encounter his second uncle-master, True Person Ling De.

Looking at True Person Ling De with his gray beard, Zhang Xingyu quickly puts away the brick in his hand.

True Person Ling De is not only his uncle-master, but also his landlord.

If he slaps the landlord with a brick, then once the competition is over, he will be swept out of the house.

So, Zhang Xingyu summons the sleeping Yellow Dragon.

"Uncle-Master Ling De, please show mercy!" He bows politely to True Person Ling De.

True Person Ling De nods.

Zhang Xingyu is his nephew, so naturally he cannot strike him hard.

True Person Ling De strokes his long beard and takes out a palm-sized alchemy tripod from his storage ring.

This is his personal magic treasure used for washing and refining pills, named "Nine-Turn Water Cloud Tripod."

The tripod contains nine arrays, clouds and water generate each other, which is very powerful.

Pills placed in it can wash away the fire in the body.

If a person is placed in it, they will wash away their fighting spirit and become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Uncle-Master Ling De, please!"

"You are the junior, you strike first!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Xingyu bows, and the Yellow Dragon has disappeared instantly.

Also disappearing is True Person Ling De standing opposite him.

At this moment, True Person Ling De seems to be in an earthy yellow world.

Endless yellow sand, boundless.

No matter how he flies with the tripod, he can never find the end of the world.

"Bad, I'm trapped! Could it be that I have also been collected into some treasure?" ===== CHAPTER 376 =====