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Chapter 238 Change the plot direction

Time flies like a shuttle, fleeting.

Five days passed by in a flash.

The preliminary selection is about to come to an end.

Each player was selected twice.

The only lucky contestant, Yi Lin from the Hengshan School, received a bye in the second competition selection and was automatically promoted.

After two selection competitions, out of a total of ninety contestants, only twenty-three were left.

They are:

Songshan School: Bao Heying

Huashan School:

Airbender: Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong

Sword Sect: The sword has no regrets, the sword has no worries

Hengshan School: Mi Weiyi, Xiang Danian, Liu Qin

Taishan Sect: Jian De, Chi Baicheng

Hengshan School: Yihe, Yiqing, Yilin

Qingcheng School: Yu Renyan, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao, Luo Renjie

Sword Worship Villa: Aozheng

Unparalleled City: Dugu Ming, Mingyue

Emei Sect: Yan Sanniang, Ling Yun, Liu Wen

"First of all, congratulations to these twenty-three Sword Sect disciples for passing two rounds of examinations. Some of you relied on luck and chance, some relied on your own strength, and some relied on the guidance of your elders..."

"But no matter what, you are very close to success. In recent days, martial arts heroes from various sects have begun to arrive at Baijian Villa one after another. A martial arts event is about to begin."

"However, today, there is still one final assessment. The final ten contestants will be selected from among you. You will represent the Sword Sect and show off the style of the younger generation of our Sword Sect in front of the martial arts masters."

"Now, I announce that the third round of competition has begun."

Aotian looked at the teachers and disciples of various sects, stood with their hands behind their hands, and shouted loudly.

The disciples' eyes were blazing, their eyes were firm, they clenched their fists tightly, and they all had a lot of energy in their hearts. They all wanted to win glory for the sect, the sword sect, and make a name for themselves.

Seeing their appearance, Aotian's expression remained unchanged. He put his hand into the box in front of him, pulled out two balls, looked at the serial number on it, and said loudly:

"The first game is between Bao Heying of the Songshan faction and Ling Yun of the Emei faction."

Hearing these words, the eyes of the disciples from each sect lit up. This was a battle between two powerful players. They didn't expect it to be so exciting from the beginning.

Bao Heying, a direct disciple of the head of the Songshan Sect, fights against Ling Yun, the senior sister of the Emei Sect!

Exciting!

The scene of fighting between dragons and tigers!

Master Hui Lin and Master Ye Yu, who led the Emei Sect, both frowned. Unexpectedly, right from the beginning, Ling Yun drew Bao Heying, a direct disciple of the Songshan Sect. He was so unlucky.

Zhu Youji raised his eyebrows. Will the plot of the original novel be repeated again?

Ling Yun was tortured and killed by Bao Heying?

The reputation of the Emei Sect was discredited and completely declined, creating an environment for the intervention of the Son of Destiny?

Thinking of this, Zhu Youji looked at Yan Sanniang not far away.

At this moment, Yan Sanniang was staring at Ling Yun, clasping her hands together, silently praying for senior sister Ling Yun, hoping that she could win.

She didn't notice Zhu Youji's gaze at all.

However, with Zhu Youji's disguise skills, Yan Sanniang wouldn't even be able to find him.

Zhu Youji withdrew his gaze and looked at Bao Heying, the disciple of the head of Songshan Sect again. He secretly activated the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique and slowly observed Bao Heying's luck and destiny.

Orange, red, and black qi and destiny are intertwined. Orange qi is the qi of a warrior. Judging from the scale of orange qi, Bao Gaying's cultivation level is at least the ninth level.

The red gas is the gas of killing and blood, which means that he killed a lot of people, and it was definitely not as ordinary as it seemed on the surface.

As for the black energy, it is related to elements such as injustice, evil thoughts, corruption, and curses, which means that he is contaminated with a lot of cause and effect, which may be related to the "Blood Activating Sutra" he practiced.

According to the Earth Sect's technique of cultivating merit, this person is the most typical evil person.

To eliminate evil is to promote good.

Therefore, when the Earth Sect was accumulating merit, they also liked to perform chivalrous acts, especially killing those who had committed serious crimes. However, as long as they are human beings, they have both good and evil sides. There is no pure evil or complete good.

Some people have done good deeds and cultivated their moral character all their lives, but at the end of their lives, they commit heinous crimes of murder.

And some people have done wrong things throughout their lives, and before they die, their conscience realizes that they have done a good deed.

Who among them is evil? Who is good?

It is difficult to distinguish, so when the disciples of the Earth Sect have finished their duties of eradicating evil, they will inevitably be contaminated by some cause and effect, and even eliminate their merits. This is a precursor to the disciples of the Earth Sect becoming a demon.

As the saying goes, it takes a lifetime to practice Buddhism and only a second to become a demon.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil, that's it.

Therefore, even if Zhu Youji knows some of the Earth Sect Taoism and Taoism, he never practices it. He does not believe in any cycle of cause and effect, and good and evil will be rewarded. He only believes in his own fists.

He only believes in his own strength.

Zhu Youji admired the words of a professor in his previous life: Dignity only lies on the edge of the sword, and truth only lies within the range of the cannon.

All fear comes from the lack of firepower.

He doesn't care whether Bao Heying is a bad person or a good person. As long as he goes against him, even if he is a good person, he will die!

Not to mention the bad guys, after all the good guys have been killed, what are the bad guys left?

Of course, it is obvious that this Bao Gaying is indeed a bad person.

While Zhu Youji was thinking, Ling Yun from the Emei Sect and Bao Heying from the Songshan Sect had already arrived on the ring.

"Emei Sect——Ling Yun."

"Songshan Sect——Bao Heying."

After both sides saluted, the battle began.

The first one to take action was Senior Sister Lingyun of the Emei Sect.

"Golden Peak Nine Styles"!

As soon as Ling Yun makes a move, it is one of the most classic sword techniques of the Emei School. It is taken from the meaning of the towering and vast Golden Summit of Emei and its vastness. The sword technique is brisk, high and high, with extraordinary bearing and the style of a master.

The sword moves were continuous, light and graceful, and with the sword light surging, he suppressed Bao Heying for a moment.

"A swordsmanship that has reached the realm of transformation?" Bao Heying was a little surprised. He waved the Songshan swordsmanship in his hand to resist, and retreated steadily.

Ling Yun's sword skills really surprised him.

The swordsmanship that has reached the realm of transformation is beyond the Dacheng level, and it has a feeling of returning to nature.

The Golden Peak Nine Styles, this earth-level swordsmanship, in Ling Yun's hands, is no less powerful than the ordinary heaven-level swordsmanship!

"Yeah! Not bad." Master Ye Yu nodded slightly. She was very satisfied with Ling Yun's swordsmanship as he reached the realm of transformation. Ling Yun was not lacking in both talent and hard work. With such a successor of the Emei Sect, the future is promising. .

Master Hui Lin also nodded. It was clear that Ling Yun had the upper hand, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, saying: "Bao Heying was ruthless and merciless. The two disciples who fought with him were both killed. He killed me, I'm a little worried about Ling Yun."

"Ling Yun is the pride of our Emei Sect. We have to believe in her. If nothing can be done, even if we try to break the rules, I will save her." Master Yeyu said calmly and in a deep voice.

"Well, that's the only way it can be." Master Hui Lin looked at the figures of the two fighting and said in a low voice.

Ling Yun seized the opportunity and overwhelmed Bao Heying at every turn. Relying on the advantage of her swordsmanship, she had the upper hand and attacked fiercely all the way, trying to kill Bao Heying in one attack.

However, the Songshan Sword Technique in Bao Heying's hands had already become a master, and with the powerful and all-encompassing power of the 17th Songshan Sword Technique, he slowly made up for the decline.

"Ling Yun, don't be too arrogant."

"You're just trying to win the competition with just the Nine Golden Crown Styles. Are you underestimating me, Hoshi Ying?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bo Gaying's sword skills suddenly changed. The original sword skills, which were ordinary and regular, suddenly became extremely fast and the sword light flickered.

Overlapping emerald green, jade well Tianchi, heavenly jade dragon, straight to the point, Wanyue Chaozong... Wait for the Songshan sword moves to pour out, directly breaking Ling Yun's nine golden top moves, and the scene is instantly reversed.

In an instant, several rays of sword light pierced Ling Yun's clothes. Ling Yun stepped back and distanced himself.

Fortunately, Ling Yun retreated in time, otherwise the sword rays just now would not have just cut through his clothes!

Bao Heying was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. With one hand he used the Songshan Sect's Seventeenth Sword Technique of Songshan Quick and Slow, and with the other hand he quietly placed it behind his back and slowly accumulated strength.

Zhu Youji, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly and thought to himself: Here comes the historical inertia, the Great Songyang Divine Palm of the Songshan Sect!

It was this sneak attack in the past that took away Ling Yun's life, leaving the Emei Sect in a weak position and unable to recover.

Zhu Youji's eyes flashed, and he secretly used the Taoist Tianzong's secret technique [Tianlai Sound Transmission] to connect directly to Ling Yun's mind with his thoughts, and said coldly: "Ling Yun, be careful of Bao He Ying's Great Songyang Divine Palm."

'Huh? Who's talking?'

This thought flashed through Ling Yun's mind. Before she could react, she saw Bao Heying rushing up. Just as she was about to fight back, she saw his other hand behind her back.

'it is true?'

'Someone is giving me advice?'

Ling Yun immediately changed his body shape, dodged dexterously, and continued to distance himself from Bao Heying.

"Huh? Looking for death!"

Bao Heying's sneak attack plan failed and he was so angry that he didn't bother to hide it and directly faced Ling Yun and slapped him hard.

Da Songyang Divine Palm, take action directly!

'It's true!'

Ling Yun quickly activated the Qinggong of the Emei School - Qiantan Moon Step, and lotus-shaped buds of Qi appeared on the soles of his feet. He moved forward and narrowly avoided the palm.

"Damn it!"

Bao Heying cursed secretly and continued to swing his sword. The light of the sword was like a spear or a halberd, traveling thousands of miles away and shooting toward Ling Yun one after another.

Ling Yun dodged back and forth, using more than ten Emei sword techniques including [Qingyin Miao Sword], [Bright Sword Technique], [Sunset Sword Technique], [Shao Qing Sword Technique] and [Liu Yun Sword Technique] to deal with it.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the battle reached a stalemate.

Unable to take down Ling Yun, Bao Heying's face became increasingly gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes became deeper and deeper. A faint red light flashed in his pupils, and a different kind of blood gradually climbed up the sword's edge.

Bao Gaoying's aura gradually became a bit weird, with a demonic quality. The bun on his head gradually broke off and his hair became disheveled. The whole person looked like an evil cultivator, which made people look at him with dismay.
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