Vol 7 Chapter 9: Sitting position

"If you don't do anything arrogant when you are young, you will lose the fun of memories in the future..." Fazhen smiled.
"Chairman Fa Ma said that." With a wry smile, Xiao Yan nodded, and Xiao Yan didn't bother with this issue.
Speaking of arrogant Jieyu, he subconsciously glanced at Uchiha Madara, talking about the word Jieyu, this is a lifelong model of Long Aotian.
Well, it seems that that's not bad, do you want to try it? But people seem to have stood at the top of their own world a long time ago. Long Aotian has been long since then. He has no strength. He has fallen asleep in the background. Will he be slapped to death by someone who is too swagger?
"Hehe, a few better, let's go down..." Fa Ma didn't know what he was thinking, and he chuckled directly.
"Two, I'm one step ahead."
Liu Ling responded first, and laughed at Xiao Yan and the two, before tapping the ground lightly, and rushing to the edge of the high platform.
Looking at the huge square below, his body jumped down in the VIP seat with countless surprised boos.
The body was falling rapidly. Just before the moment, Liu Ling suddenly sprayed out two pillars of fighting energy visible to the naked eye from the heel. With the help of the pillars of fighting energy, he fell unscathed.
Then he moved quickly to the center of the field in the hot gaze.
"This guy really loves to dazzle, but I thought you could jump." Liu Ling watched the jump and attracted attention. The little princess curled her lips, and Jiao Yi jumped out of the high platform. The body is like a fallen leaf, sliding down lightly and gracefully, the beautiful posture is like a celestial woman.
"Roar. Roar..." This beautiful hand of the little princess is undoubtedly more attractive than Liu Ling's previous. And because of her charming and cute appearance, this time not only a wolf howling sounded from the VIP seat, but also a deafening roar from the audience seat opposite.
"Oh, Jia Lao. You even taught this little Nizi your own "Feixu". I said before that your body and fighting skills are still more suitable for women." Looking at the little princess completely The body shape falling ignoring gravity.
Fa Ma couldn't help turning his head and smiled at Jia Lao.
Uchiha Madara nodded slightly, and he knew from the chat just now that the so-called fighting skills in this world are unique methods of explosive power, with various types and comprehensive effects.
Naruto World had similar samurai skills before, but the samurai had fallen in his time and had long since disappeared from the stage of history.
"She's just learning this skill fighting technique. She blindly pursues beauty. If it is against the enemy, she can be a direct adult target." Jia Lao smiled and shook his head.
Even though he said so, looking at the smile on his face, he was still more satisfied with the hand that the little princess showed.
He turned to Uchiha Madara and said, "I wonder what Madara thinks?"
After chatting, he was almost familiar with Madara.
Blotted head said, "I don't know much about fighting skills, I can't see it for the time being, but my body style is fine. Although the speed and burst are not as good as the high-level instantaneous technique, the flexibility of evasion and combat has merits."
Jiao smiled, thinking that Madara was modest. What's a joke, a strong man who is at least a fighting sect says that he doesn't know fighting skills and is a lie?
"Little guy, just jump down. You can't lose to them in this entry style..."
The seated Li Uchiha Madara has a position of Haibodong, urging to Xiao Yan.
"...I'll go on." Feeling that several eyes converge on him, Xiao Yan shook his head, turned and went down the corridor.
Haibodong has a toothache, this kid is good at everything, but sometimes it is too low-key. If it was before, he might slap him down with a slap, but after just Uchiha Madara's lesson, he has also learned well and is easy not to choose things. If Xiao Yan wants to go on, let him go.
However, he didn't want to move, but some people couldn't pass it.
Madara Uchiha snorted, "A big man, what about mother-in-law?" With a fierce wave of his hand, an invisible chakra waved out, fanning out Xiao Yan who was caught off guard.
"Master Ban, you..." I was slapped out directly, Xiao Yan wanted to cry without tears, and danced quickly with his palms, subconsciously wanting to curse people and then thinking of who stopped hurriedly, and his body was staring at the scene Down sharply.
The whistling wind sounded in my ears quickly, due to Uchiha Madara's force. As a result, he was still in a head-down drop position. Listening to the violent wind in his ear, Xiao Yan sighed helplessly. He didn't move both hands and just let him fall in a straight line like this.
Above the square, countless eyes stared blankly at Xiao Yan, who was getting closer and closer, but still did not react at all. A timid girl has hurriedly covered her eyes, for fear of seeing the extremely scene.
Just when countless people stared wide, thinking whether this seemingly capable guy would turn into a pile of flesh when he came out. Xiao Yan, who had been standing still, finally moved his palm and aimed it at the ground.
After an instant, a fierce and invisible energy rushed out and slammed on the hard bluestone slab.
Suddenly, a crack spread from the board.
With the help of the reverse thrust of his vigor, Xiao Yan’s suddenly descending body slowed down a lot. His body was like a spiral ball in mid-air, and he began to move quickly. Every time when his strength was about to fade, Xiao Yan’s hand would shoot at will. A perfect balance created by the updraft created by vigor and the counteracting of the falling force of the body.
Xiao Yan's body was moving away from the square, rotating like a spiral under the gaze of amazement.
"Tsk tusk. It's so ingenious airflow control. At this age, you can actually move in the air without using wings. This is something that some fighting kings can't do." Looking at the figure that swiftly moved across the square, Lao and Fazhen couldn't help but a little surprised and admired.
Uchiha Madara also nodded, "Not bad."
Control has nothing to do with strength, Xiao Yan's performance, even in the Naruto world, can practice many ninjutsu that requires high control.
"Heh, this guy is really surprising. I originally thought he would use his flying combat skills, but I didn't expect to have this hand..." Hai Bodong was also surprised. Although he knew that Xiao Yan's method was not practical for real flying, under the current situation, it would undoubtedly surprise many people.
In the dumb gaze of thousands of contestants below, the body quickly rotated to the center position and the body rotation gradually weakened. Tap the toes lightly in the void, and the body rolls in the air, and then it rolls down like a gourd. After a long while, the body was slightly bent, and he fell steadily with one hand supported, patted the dust on his palm and slowly stood up. Starting to look at the invisible black pressure in the audience...
"Papa..."
"So handsome!"
"Roar. Good job!"
The slightly quiet audience claps deafeningly after a moment. The scream resounded across the square suddenly.
The conference has not officially started yet. This young man gave them an eye-opening approach.
Just because of this perfect entry style, I don't know how fascinated the young man in the black alchemist robe was.
On the VIP table, Ya Feiyu held her cheek in her hand. He stared straight at the young man standing in the most conspicuous corner of the square and receiving the attention of the people.
Her cheeks were slightly lost, and her eyes flickered. This little guy really seems to be no longer the immature boy before...
"Really has some skills. No wonder Grandpa respects him so much..." Yao Ye murmured while looking at the quiet young people in the field who were enduring countless applause.
Sitting lazily on a comfortable soft chair. Nalan Yanran's graceful lines outlined in the loose moon white dress robe. Letting a lot of gazes from behind, sneaking over, she also kept her gaze on Xiao Yan on the square below.
Looking at the latter, amidst the countless applause, the seemingly indifferent appearance, her pretty face softened a lot.
Then she thought of something, and looked in the direction of Uchiha Madara. When did Gama holy city pop up with a strong man she didn't know, and he could make President Famu smile carefully, even if it was her own. Teachers can't.
Mu Chen squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Xiao Yan in the field, and turned his head to Mu Zhan behind him after a while and said, "Is he the kid you mentioned?"
"Well. This guy dares to be as close as Concubine Ya's. If it wasn't for Nalan Yanran to stop him yesterday, he must be good-looking!" Mu Zhan said viciously.
The fingers gently tapped on the dry back of the hand. Mu Chen shook his head slightly. Slowly said: "In the future. Don't provoke him. If you really like Yafei Nannizi, you can pursue it with normal means. But this kid named Yan Xiao, you don't want to provoke it again... Maybe it's true To start, you are not his opponent yet."
"But..." Hearing this, Mu Zhan was anxious, just about to speak. But Mu Chen's face sank and his head shrank, and he was helpless.
Mu Chen calmly glanced in the direction of Uchiha Madara, but he saw the handwriting of this one who pushed Xiao Yan.
And if you read it correctly, the seat he sits should be the main seat of the VIP table this time, which was originally the seat that President Fa Ma should sit. ..