The fire dragon roared, lightning flashed and thunder roared. No matter how stupid Tian Buyi and others were, they knew something was wrong. A series of sword lights fell, and it was them, the first elders, and the first to arrive was Master Shuiyue from Xiaozhu Peak.
"Red Flame True Dragon?" How could she not recognize this Dazhu Peak's signature skill? At first, she thought it was Tian Buyi fighting someone, but she didn't expect it to be Yan Qingyun.
"Old Seven!" Tian Buyi followed closely, and several leaders arrived one after another, and saw the bloody evil thing colliding with the Red Flame True Dragon, and the terrifying destructive power shook the two away.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Cangsong turned his cloak and turned into a black smoke, using his escape technique to escape.
"Don't chase after the poor bandit!" Daoxuan stopped him, and Yan Qingyun had no choice but to give up and come back to greet him: "Master, master master, uncles!"
"Cangsong!" Everyone also saw that the person who came to attack was actually Cangsong Taoist.
Tian Buyi snorted coldly: "He still dares to come."
"Yan Qingyun must have exposed his true face back then and was jealous of him!" Feng Huifeng's Uncle Zeng said slowly.
Daoxuan nodded: "What happened back then happened for a reason. I didn't expect that Ji Liao would be so bold and dare to plot against you!"
"What is this thing?" Shui Yue instantly saw the magic weapon in Yan Qingyun's hand.
"What is this treasure?" Tian Buyi also didn't notice that Yan Qingyun was using the Lingshuang Sword.
Yan Qingyun handed it over: "I came to Tongtian Peak today, and the Spirit Master gave me two evil-proof scales. The disciple tried to sacrifice the treasure, but he didn't want to fail in practicing the sword, but it became a measuring ruler."
"Measuring the sky ruler?" Tian Buyi looked at it and handed it to Daoxuan.
Daoxuan was also surprised, "It is indeed the evil-proof scales of the Spirit Master. Why did he give them to you?"
"This disciple doesn't know. You don't understand Spirit Master's actions, and I certainly don't understand either!" Yan Qingyun made a casual excuse and left.
Dao Xuan smiled and said: "Perhaps the Spirit Master thinks you are a talent that can be made. This treasure has reached the level of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. Although it is not as good as Tianya, but with the help of sacrifices and sacrifices in the future, it will be a treasure!"
The distribution of magic weapons in this world is relatively rough. As long as they are practiced by monks, they are all called magic weapons, but they are divided into several levels: ordinary magic weapons, nine-day magic weapons, and the most powerful magic weapons.
When you reach the fourth level of the Jade Clear Realm, you can go and refine ordinary magic weapons. This type is also the level of magic weapons.
After spirituality is born, it becomes the Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons. This type is the level of magic weapons that the alchemy monks in the mortal world refine.
As for the most powerful magic weapons, such as the Zhuxian Sword and the Xuanhuo Jian, they need specific laws to be driven. This is the level of the Tongtian Lingbao. The Xuantian Lingbao is not at all, they should not be so powerful.
For safety reasons, Yan Qingyun was brought back to live in his own courtyard by Tian Buyi, and no one mentioned this matter again. It seems that several leaders have classified it as top secret.
The next day, the long-awaited martial arts competition of the Seven Meridians finally began. The disciples of each sect in front of the Yuqing Hall were all wearing light blue robes, elegant and refined.
The most eye-catching among them is undoubtedly the group of beautiful female disciples at Xiaozhu Peak, and Lu Xueqi is the most popular one.
The first round of drawing ended, and Yan Qingyun also faced his first battle with a disciple of Tongtian Peak.
"please!"
"Please!" The disciple of Tongtian Peak refined a bronze fairy sword, drew the sword and stabbed it, using a certain sword technique. With such speed and strength, Yan Qingyun really couldn't complain. With two fingers together,
Then he clamped the long sword, turned his backhand, and the ferocious spiral energy manifested into the Yin Yang Fish, and knocked it off the ring neatly.
"Okay!" Dazhufeng said happily.
"Junior brother, that's awesome!" Tian Linger cheered, waving her little hands.
The master and his wife in the distance also showed admiration, and Yan Qingyun won the victory neatly.
In the second round, half of Dazhu Peak was wiped out, and only Senior Brother Song Daren and Little World Tian Linger were left in the third round.
In the third round, eight will advance to four.
"Yan Qingyun of Dazhu Peak is sensitive to Xiaozhu Peak!"
Song Daren whispered: "Junior brother, please be merciful!"
"Understood!" Yan Qingyun smiled, and the senior brothers cheered together. This senior sister Wenmin was the eldest disciple of Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng and Song Daren's lover.
"Wow!" Two figures fell on the ring. Senior sister Wenmin was delicate and refined. Xiaojiabiyu in Huiwai's show, although she was not as charming as Lu Xueqi, she still had a different temperament. She held her sword and cupped her fists in a salute: "Junior brother Yan,
please!"
"Senior Sister Wenmin, please enlighten me!"
"Game start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Min slashed out with his sword, turning into nine sword lights, which seemed to spread out around him one after another, and like a peacock spreading its tail, it came towards Yan Qingyun to assassinate him.
Yan Qingyun smiled faintly, put his hands together, and slowly held up the two qi of yin and yang. The yin and yang intertwined endlessly: "Tai Chi is immeasurable!"
The huge yin-yang fish appeared, the sword light was moved away, and the huge spiral energy swept the whole place. Wen Min flew up and concentrated his sword to assassinate again.
Unexpectedly, the spiral was reversed in an instant, and the positive and negative forces intertwined. Wen Min could no longer control his body. A flowing wind slowly sent him outside the field and landed next to Song Daren.
"Concession!"
Wen Min's face turned red: "Junior Brother Yan is indeed a genius!"
"Wow!"
"Haha! It doesn't matter who wins, we are one family!"
Song Daren smiled stupidly, no one was happy about winning this game.
Until the evening, the third round of competition was completely over, and the top four were soon born. Song Daren and Tian Linger were obviously defeated. The only one who advanced to the top four was Yan Qingyun himself.
"Dazhu Peak Yan Qingyun!"
"Xiao Zhufeng Lu Xueqi!"
"Dragon Head Peak Qi Hao!"
"Feng Huifeng Zeng Shushu!"
Early the next morning, with the ringing of the bell, the most exciting decisive battle of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition was reached. The favorites to win the championship were naturally Yan Qingyun and Lu Xueqi. As long as these two took the field, they could basically defeat their opponents with one move. Zeng Shushu was Feng Shushu.
The son of Zeng Shuchang, the leader of Huifeng, he has a solid foundation and profound Taoism.
As for Longshou Peak, Qi Hao is naturally the senior brother of Longshou Peak. Since Cangsong defected, Daoxuan temporarily took charge of Longshou Peak. In fact, he was secretly investigating whether his disciples were collaborators with the enemy. So far, there is no leader of Longshou Peak. Qi Hao is ready to
Get a good ranking to take over Longshou Peak.
The leaders of the Seven Meridians took their seats one after another, all looking forward to this battle.
"The first match, Dazhu Peak Yan Qingyun versus Longshou Peak Qi Hao!"
Of the remaining four, one of them was a fight between a dragon and a tiger. The two of them entered the scene with ease, and the audience remembered the enthusiastic voices. Qi Hao has a very high prestige in Longshou Peak.
Qi Hao gave a slight salute: "Junior Brother Yan, I have admired your name for a long time. Today, when I see you, you are indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people."
"Haha!" Yan Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back, "Please!"
Qi Hao introduced confidently: "I heard that Junior Brother Yan holds the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. Even though my Ice Fairy Sword is not as powerful as the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, it is quite powerful. You'd better draw your sword!"
Yan Qingyun slowly stretched out two fingers. As he shook his hand, a sharp edge condensed the sword energy, and the silver-white sword energy glowed with a cold light. "Please!"