Chapter 1639

Jiuyang is slightly stunned. He always thinks that Xiao is the kind of person who will not have any emotional leakage no matter what situation he is facing. Even when he is facing death, Jiuyang has never seen him have any abnormal emotions, as if death is as casual as going home to sleep for Xiao.

The path of saints' practice is very cruel. Every saint is very strong. That doesn't mean that every saint has amazing talent, but because the saints who are not outstanding in talent and have no achievements have been eliminated for a long time.

So from the perspective of outsiders, as long as the saints come out of the holy land, they seem to be very strong, but they don't know how cruel it is.

Jiuyang remembers very clearly that he met Xiao when they were very young.

At that time, Xiao was the preparatory saint of the track temple, and he was the preparatory saint of the Sun Temple. He seldom had a chance to meet, but every once in a while, there would be a joint test in the sixth temple.

All the preparatory saints in the sixth hall will take part in the test together, and the last few in the test will be eliminated directly.

As for where the saints who were eliminated went, no one knows. Anyway, they have never been seen again.

Jiuyang himself is the kind of person who is very slow to accept new things, so every time his ranking will be very low, once he almost fell into the eliminated quota.

It was that time that he noticed Xiao.

Xiao is about the same age as him. At that time, he was still a child, and he was just over ten years old. Before, Jiuyang didn't notice him. That's because when the six halls joint test, the better the performance of the preparatory saints, the more they stand forward.

Jiuyang always stands at the back, while Xiao used to stand at the front. But this time, Xiao stands at the back of Jiuyang. This is the first time that Jiuyang has paid close attention to Xiao.

That time was very dangerous. Xiao was only one less than the number of people who were eliminated. All the preparatory saints after Xiao were pulled out, and they never saw each other again.

At that time, a child who was also in the back row and familiar with Xiao asked Xiao, "Xiao, your actual combat ability is so powerful that you can at least rank in the top three. Why did you lose?"

"Because I'm not good at using my left hand." Xiao's reply makes Jiuyang feel strange.

The previous child was also very strange, so he asked, "is it related to whether you can win or not that you are good at using your left hand?"

"I'm going to beat all the preparatory saints with my left hand, so I only used my left hand, but I failed miserably. But from now on, I only use my left hand until I beat all the preparatory saints in the joint test of the six halls." Answered Xiao.

At that time, when Jiuyang heard this sentence, he didn't think much of it.

In such a cruel competition, if Xiao uses only his left hand, which he is not good at, he will die miserably in the future.

However, it was not until the next joint test of the six halls that Jiuyang found out that Xiao was not joking. In the fierce battle, Xiao did not use his right hand. In the whole joint test, Xiao only used his left hand, and his right hand was useless once.

As a result, Xiao naturally lost miserably and didn't even win a game.

This is also very normal. The saints who can survive are not very talented and willing to work hard, and they are too young to learn the means. At that time, the gap between them was very big.

If Xiao fights hard, it's not impossible to be the first three or even the first, but he always fights with his left hand, which he is not good at.

Other people's hands have been practised for more than ten years, but his hands have only been practised for one month. How can they compare?

Jiuyang thought that at the last moment, Xiao would fight with his right hand, but he didn't. until he fell into the elimination list, Xiao didn't use his right hand.

Jiuyang watched helplessly as Xiao fell into the elimination group. He was really puzzled.

Xiao Mingming can live and win. Why not use his right hand? No right hand is just his own custom-made rules, he can not abide by, no one will laugh at him, and even few people know about it.

"Why not use the right hand?" Before Xiao is taken away, Jiuyang asks Xiao quietly.

"I said only left hand, then only left hand." Xiao's answer was very easy, as if the next person to be eliminated was not him.

That time, if the Holy Spirit had not come out to protect Xiao, Xiao's bones would have turned to ashes.

Since then, Jiuyang will pay attention to Xiao from time to time, but no matter what time, no matter how dangerous the situation, he has never seen Xiao move emotions, as if he is a robot with a set program and no emotions at all.

But now Xiao has such a crazy expression, which Jiuyang has never seen before. He is worried that Xiao will not have lost his normal heart, which is really dangerous. He is afraid that he will not even have the chance to escape.

"You can't take my life yet." Xiao's eyes are crazy, but his voice is cold and frightening.

The companion pet didn't care about Xiao at all, and his body bombarded him again like a storm.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Accompanying pet's whole body attack is stiffly blocked by Xiao.

There was no evasion. All of them were hard blocks. At such a close distance, they were so changeable and quick as lightning. Xiao stopped all of them.

His whole reaction ability seems to have reached an impossible level. Even the attack close to his face will be blocked by Xiao.

"No... it's not simply fast... It's more like Xiao has already blocked all the possibilities... No matter how the companion pet attacks, he will send it up and be blocked by Xiao in the end... Good... Powerful..." Jiuyang's eyes shake, it seems that he can believe it.

He always thought that his real combat ability and artistic conception should be the strongest among all saints, but now Xiao, who is crazy like a devil, has broken his cognition and made him doubt himself.

There is no doubt that Xiao's fighting will not be weaker than him, and even the artistic conception will be stronger than him, which seems a little different from Xiao He knows.

Xiao's eyes were crazy, but his body movements were calm and just like a machine. There were no mistakes in that crazy battle.

"How did he do it?" Jiuyang was shocked and suspicious.

This is almost not the same person as Xiao that he usually knows, but he is clearly Xiao and can't be fake.

What makes Jiuyang even more confused is that if this is Xiao's real strength, why did Xiao not use this ability when they besieged Zhou Wen before.