Internally, she also wanted to retain some strength. After all, she was going to meet Sun Yao in the second round. Even if she didn't win, she couldn't lose too badly at Sun Yao's hands.
An elder with a white beard walked onto the stage. When Ye Xiaochuan saw it, he turned out to be Senior Uncle Yang from the time of registration. He immediately smiled brightly and greeted Senior Uncle Yang.
Elder Yang has a good friendship with Ye Xiaochuan's master, Mr. Zui Taoist. They often drink together and are quite familiar with Ye Xiaochuan.
He coughed and said: "Master Nephew Xiaochuan, Master Nephew Daoxin, we all belong to the same sect and lineage. We must fight to the point of reaching the point. Don't hurt the other's life or destroy the other's cultivation foundation."
Obviously, what he said was to Hu Daoxin. He also knew that Ye Xiaochuan's connections in the Cangyun Sect were not very good. This could be seen from the countless disciples surrounding him who wanted to see Ye Xiaochuan being beaten.
Hu Dao thought: "Uncle Yang, I am sensible. He will not die, but I cannot guarantee whether he will be missing arms or legs."
Elder Yang shook his head with a wry smile, shrugged at Ye Xiaochuan, and signaled that I can only help you so far, and you can do your best next.
Ye Xiaochuan has little practical experience. When his cultivation level was low, after being caught stealing, he had little resistance and was treated as a mere punching bag by his brothers and sisters.
Since he reached the realm of Yukong and truly entered the ranks of cultivators, his only practical experience was the cat and mouse game that Yun Qiyou played with him on the cliff of Siguo Cliff the night before yesterday, but that time it only increased
It was just combat experience in body and footwork. He had no experience at all in a real battle between cultivators.
As the saying goes, a loser never loses, and Ye Xiaochuan knows this very well. Even though he was unsure and extremely nervous at the moment, he didn't show it at all on his face. He had a self-satisfied expression that said I am the best in the world and I will definitely win.
Hu Daoxin had long wanted to teach Ye Xiaochuan a lesson, but he never had a chance. Unexpectedly, he drew a good lottery and met this kid in the first round of the first round.
Although she is not as beautiful as her senior sister, she is still graceful and graceful. She is considered to be one of the top beauties in the Cangyun Sect. Perhaps because of the influence of her senior sister Gu Paner, several senior wives of Jingxuan
Almost all of the true female disciples prefer fire-based fairy sword magic weapons, and Hu Daoxin is no exception.
Cultivators and magic weapons are in one mind. Generally, people with wood magic weapons are more easy-going. People with earth magic weapons are more stable and good at defense. As for fire magic weapons, they are basically hot-tempered and good at attacking.
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Hu Daoxin slowly took out a fairy sword in his hand. It was red all over and filled with rays of light. Although it was not as good as the burning sword in the hand of her senior sister Gu Pan'er, it was definitely extraordinary.
Hu Daoxin lowered his head to look at the fairy sword in his hand, and said slowly: "This sword is called Lingzhuo. It is made of pure Yang essence, blended into the black iron of the North Sea, and it takes seven or seven forty-nine days to make the sword body. Please show me your magic weapon."
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Ye Xiaochuan's magic weapon is naturally the Wufeng he got from Siguo Cliff.
He took out Wufeng from his arms, and with a thought in his mind, in front of everyone, the hilt of the Wufeng sword suddenly flashed with green light, and the three-foot sword suddenly appeared. The sword was covered with ancient inscriptions, and a feeling of vicissitudes of life hit his face.
Come.
Everyone was stunned, they had never seen such a weird magic weapon.
At this moment, Yun Qiyou in the audience suddenly frowned. He looked down and saw that Zhan Chen in his hand suddenly seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force. It was buzzing and trembling, as if it was about to burst out of the sheath.
generally.
Yun Qiyou was startled and hurriedly suppressed the trembling Zhan Chen with his real power. After a while, the Zhan Chen Divine Sword stopped.
This is the second time in the past few months that the Zhanchen Divine Sword has moved abnormally. The last time was in Qingluan Pavilion, when the Zhanchen Divine Sword suddenly trembled without warning.
Yun Qiyou and Zhan Chen were connected by blood, and this time she clearly felt that the ancient sword, which had been silent for thousands of years, seemed to come to life, as if there was a force around it stimulating the divine sword.
At the same time, Ye Xiaochuan on the ring also felt that something was wrong with Wufeng in his hand today. If he hadn't held Wufeng's hilt tightly, Wufeng Divine Sword would have gone out long ago. It seemed that there was some force attracting him.
it.
After a while, the abnormality of Wufeng Divine Sword was eliminated. He lowered his head and glanced at Wufeng in surprise, and said: "Brother, what's wrong with you today? Are you excited or scared? No matter what, this fight is inevitable.
, you must not let me off the hook at this time! Please, please!"
Outside the main hall, near the white marble guardrail, everyone noticed Ye Xiaochuan's strange sword, but Yao Xiaofu, who had been looking at the Xun position arena, noticed it.
Her willow eyebrows were slightly clustered, showing a look of surprise, and said: "Wufeng?"
After saying that, she looked at the Zui Taoist beside her and said: "Lao Zui, you are really generous, passing Wu Feng to this child. It seems that the re-emergence of the Cangyun Sect is unstoppable.
Chen and Wu Feng were born together, and both were in the hands of a younger generation of disciples, which is really surprising."
The drunk Taoist was confused and said: "Wufeng? What Wufeng?"
Yao Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on her soft and beautiful cheeks again. It seemed that this time she was even more surprised than when Wu Feng was born.
The strange sword has no edge, and the shadow of the sword is invisible. I cut off my thoughts and cut off the dust, and my lovesickness is heartless.
The two ancient swords Wu Feng and Zhan Chen were the magic weapons of the Invisible Sword God and the Fairy Duan Nian more than 6,000 years ago. They were so long ago that even masters of human cultivation like Zui Taoist have never heard of Wu Feng Sword.
's name.
Yao Xiaofu is from the lineage of Tianhu. She has a long lifespan and has lived for thousands of years. She knows some magic weapons and magic weapons in ancient times. So, like Xiaochi, she recognized the magic weapon and fairy sword in Ye Xiaochuan's hand at a glance.
The Nine-Heaven Divine Weapon Wu Feng has been lost for more than six thousand years.
Four thousand years ago, Cangyunzi, the first generation founder of Cangyunmen, got Zhanchen from nowhere. From then on, Zhanchen became one of the three great weapons of Cangyunmen. For thousands of years, the world only knew about Zhanchen.
Few people know that Wu Feng has been entangled with Zhan Chen for thousands of years.
Seeing the strange expression on the demon boy's face, the drunk Taoist asked in surprise: "Is the edgeless sword very powerful?"
Yao Xiaofu shook his head slightly and thought to himself, it seems that this Wufeng Divine Sword was not collected by Cangyun Sect, but was obtained by Ye Xiaochuan unintentionally. Even Zui Taoist did not know Wufeng's true appearance. If he told Wufeng now,
Feng Nai is as famous as Zhan Chen, so I'm afraid it will bring some unnecessary trouble to Ye Xiaochuan.
However, Yu Jizi, the leader of the Cangyun Sect, who was sitting on a chair behind him and watching the battle, at this moment, his eyes fell on the divine sword in the hands of the young man on the Xun position arena.
Yu Jizi slowly stood up, her heart was turbulent, and a voice shouted wildly: "Wufeng! The strange sword has no edge, and the sword shadow is invisible. It cuts off all thoughts and dust, and loves the heartless. Wufeng really exists?"
