Feng Qiuhan and Yu Tianyi had just cast their sword lights when they saw two sword beams coming from behind. Their aura was almost the same as that of the two women. It was obvious that they were top-notch monks in foundation building.
After the two women nodded to everyone, they turned to look at the newly fallen sword light. When the sword light spread out, they were a man and a woman. It was rare that their beard and hair were gray, but the woman's appearance was no more than thirty years old.
"Fellow Taoists of the Yiyun Sect, the old head of the Long Family, Long Tianyun, this is my sister-in-law, Long Tianyue. I have met all of you!" The gray-haired old man, the head of the Long Family, Long Tianyun, said.
Upon seeing this, everyone in the Yiyun Sect bowed and bowed in return, but Feng Qiuhan stepped forward and introduced the two brothers Long Tianyun and Long Tianyue to everyone in the Yiyun Sect. At this time, it would be really rude if He Qingzhu came forward on his behalf.
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After the introduction, the two parties greeted each other one after another, and three sword lights fell from behind. One of them was Long Liying, the second generation of the Long family who received Yin Xiuxuan and others that day. The other two were a tall and thin one, respectively Long.
Long Yunfeng and Long Yuntian are the second generation of the family.
Everyone chatted for a while, and finally Long Tianyun, the head of the Long family, said: "Fellow Taoist, to fellow Taoists, the Xuan Dao Sect was a little slow this time, making all of you Taoists wait for a long time."
Feng Qiuhan shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. We haven't arranged a time for you to come out this time. You just need to calculate the time by yourself. But it doesn't matter if there are a few days sooner or later."
Long Tianyun nodded, turned to look at the martial arts arena, and said with a smile: "In that case, why not make arrangements as planned before, how about you and I having a discussion for a while, which can be considered as an exchange of experiences?"
Hearing this, Feng Qiuhan looked at the people behind him, nodded and said: "In this case, we will follow the words of fellow Taoist, and it will be all arranged by fellow Taoist."
Long Tianyun chuckled when he heard this and said, "How about we let them have a fight at the Qi training level first." After saying that, Long Yuntian waved his hand and saw the strong Long Yunfeng walking forward.
Long Yunfeng stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "I'm here, Long Yunfeng, to practice the eighth level of Qi cultivation. I would also like to ask fellow Taoists from the Yi Yun Sect to give me some advice."
Seeing this invitation to fight, everyone in the Yi Yun Sect might be eager to give it a try, but Xiao Lu chuckled and walked out and said: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Long Yunfeng. I am Xiao Lu, Yi Yun. Please discuss with fellow Taoist.
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Long Yunfeng nodded and smiled when he heard the words, and the sword light fell on the martial arts field. Xiao Lu flew forward with a slight smile. The two stood still, and after each took out their magical weapons, they began to fight.
On the martial arts field, Xiao Lu's body was surrounded by green light, and Long Yunfeng's feet were shimmering with yellow light. It was obvious that Long Yunfeng was a monk who practiced earth-moving skills.
I could see that there were vine whips and wooden thorns sprouting out between Xiao Luxin's hands, and Long Yunfeng was not bad either. He cast spells continuously, and from time to time the thorns flew up, or the earth walls defended him.
Vine whip wood thorn.
As far as the scene is concerned, the two of them fought brilliantly. There were also low-level disciples of the Ye family on the sidelines. Seeing this scene, they all exclaimed and cheered.
However, in Yin Xiuxuan's eyes, this competition was completely different.
"How come these vine whips are so slow, and their agility is too far behind? They are just like dead snakes. There are also these ground thorns. How come there is no suddenness at all, and they don't even cover their faces. How can that earth wall be possible?
It can be defended against so many wooden thorns. If they bloom from them, wouldn't it be solved?"
This competition that everyone applauded seemed to Yin Xiuxuan to be full of loopholes, as if two of the worst actors were singing the most boring opera on the stage.
"Mr. Ye, do you think they are putting on a show?" Yin Xiuxuan finally couldn't help but ask.
Hearing this, Ye Piaoling laughed and said: "I know what you think, kid. When it comes to showmanship, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, both parties have to take care of face, and it's not just a deadly attack. But it is considered extremely inferior.
No, it’s just that you and them are basically no longer on the same level, and you didn’t realize it, so that’s why it looks like this.”
Yin Xiu
The ninth level of Qi training, in front of him, if they have the same magic weapon, they are basically no match for him. What's more, two eighth level Qi training monks, unless they have spiritual weapons, they will definitely not be the next dish for Yin Xiuxuan.
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After thinking about this clearly, Yin Xiuxuan regained his composure and continued to watch the duel. Although his hesitation was powerful in terms of the Mu Xing attack method, which far exceeded Xiao Lu's understanding and realm, but the Earth Xing method was not.
It was Yin Xiuxuan who failed to practice. After watching this scene, he gained a little bit.
The competition lasted for two sticks of incense, and finally Xiao Lu shouted loudly, and with the help of several talismans, he used dozens of vine whips in an instant, and finally broke through the earthen wall of Long Yunfeng.
However, this fight was just as Mr. Ye said, both sides probably wanted to save face, but they did not show too much shame, and the two of them returned to the sidelines hand in hand.
After the first competition, the second one was a "good fight" between the emaciated Long Yuntian and Fu Bing. Fu Bing's cultivation was one point more refined than Xiao Lu's, while Long Yuntian's Jin Xing skills were also better than those of Xiao Lu.
Long Yunfeng was a little stronger, and the two of them went back and forth for about three sticks of incense, and finally ended in a draw with the two shaking hands.
In the third game, two female disciples took action. Long Liying fought against He Qingzhu. Long Liying was a wood-walker, while He Qingzhu was a water-walker. There was not much difference in their cultivation. In the end, they were tied with a charming smile.
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Three games, three outstanding second-generation disciples of the Long family, can be regarded as the end of the Qi training period.
Under the signal of Long Tianyun, the head of the Long family, Feng Qiuhan was originally going to practice the power of foundation building with Long Tianyue in the name of fighting, but he didn't expect that Yu Tianyi, who usually didn't say a word, actually stepped forward to pick him up.
Come down.
Yu Tianyi was still wearing a green dress and stepped on the flying sword, while Long Yunyue also stepped on his own flying sword and hung it on the martial arts field. After a brief greeting, the two women explained how to cast spells.
After this action, everyone discovered that the two men were explaining how to practice water-moving skills. Judging from the momentum, Long Tianyue was slightly stronger. However, in the eyes of Yin Xiuxuan and others who also practiced water-moving skills, they found that Yu Tianyi caused
The water vapor has a somewhat unusual meaning.
The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they did not cast any powerful spells. Instead, they cast the simplest five-element primary spell of water diversion.
Water balls, ice cones, water shields, ice shields, and even ice spears were readily available in the hands of the two of them. Although they did not look very powerful, their agility was far beyond what Yin Xiuxuan and other qi-training monks could achieve.
"The law is spiritual. This is the state where the law is spiritual!" Fu Bing sighed as he looked at this state.
Everyone else nodded in agreement when they heard this. Even Xiao Lu, who usually didn't deal with it, also agreed very much. After all, what they were seeing now was the real foundation building. For those of them who were struggling at the level of Qi training,
For monks, it can be regarded as the foundation-building period of dreams.
Just when the two were fighting happily, a sword light suddenly rushed in and fell violently on the sidelines. When the sword light dissipated, a middle-aged man with a pale face who was somewhat similar to Long Yuntian was revealed.