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317. The shortest time

Seeing the little boy holding a bunch of spiritual fruits and flowers stuffed by Li Kuiyin and others in his arms, Zhu Yi moved his stiff neck and gasped: "Master, although I still don't quite understand what you are talking about.

What do the two new terms and concepts mean, but..."

He glared at the little one angrily: "However, looking at the little junior brother, I seem to understand a little bit."

Lin Feng smiled, came to the little boy, and looked at him with a smile.

When the little boy saw Lin Feng, he smiled extremely innocently and used his magical power to send a message to Lin Feng: "Master, I have successfully completed the mission!"

Lin Feng smiled half-heartedly, and also talked to him through mana transmission: "Yes, I also got some other benefits by the way."

The little one chuckled: "Accident, it's a complete accident, it's just an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect those sisters to be so kind-hearted."

"What do you think will happen if Hongyan finds out that you're trying to trick her?" Lin Feng looked at the little one in amusement.

The little one sneered and said, "But Master, I am really seriously injured. There is no lie in this."

Of course, there is no fraud at all, otherwise he would not be able to deceive other people, and he would not be able to deceive Cao Wei and others.

The little guy looked at Lin Feng pitifully: "Master, it really hurts."

Lin Feng said angrily: "Who told you to use such a stupid method? You deserve it!" Even so, Lin Feng still sent out a purple energy to cover the little one, using his own magic power to warm his injured body.

From the other side, Cao Wei's voice came: "I am willing to admit defeat. This is what your Xuanmen Tianzong deserves."

Lin Feng turned around and saw three things wrapped in Cao Wei's magic power and floating in front of him. They were the Earth Fire Lotus, Nine Turns Ice Orchid, and Zhu Yan, who Mu Jihai had just lost in a bet with the little boy.

Ice flower.

Lin Feng nodded and accepted the three items without politeness. Cao Wei said lightly: "In this way, we are clear."

"Yeah. That's right." An imperceptible smile escaped from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

On the other side, Mu Jihai returned to the Tianchi Sect camp. His fellow elders and brothers looked at him, but they did not mean to ridicule him. Most of them just felt sorry for him. The strength that Mu Jihai had shown before deserved the respect of others.

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Judging from the situation of the battle, it is not that Mu Jihai has no hope of winning. It can even be said that he is only half a step away from victory, but the little boy is far more determined and brave than others think.

Mu Jihai's mood was not much better. To his sensitive heart, the expressions of regret and pity from others made him more uncomfortable than the ridicule and ridicule. It seemed to remind him at all times: "You are still not good after all. Don't worry about your departure."

How close you are to success, but you still fall in front of the finish line in the end."

At this time, someone suddenly said: "Although Senior Brother Mu was defeated, it can be seen that the disciples of Xuanmen Tianzong are not really so powerful that they are invincible. They still have their limits. If Senior Brother Song went into battle, he would definitely win.

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Song Qingyuan smiled when he heard this and said nothing, but the confidence shown in his expression made all Tianchi Sect disciples believe that he had this certainty and confidence.

"If there are no other new things, I am not afraid of the two people from the Xuanmen Tianzong, Zhu Yi and Shi Tianhao." Song Qingyuan looked at the Hidden Dragon Pot with a calm gaze: "Next, there is the last person.

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The two people walked into the arena and walked towards the Hidden Dragon Pot together. One was Zhao Yan from the Liuguang Sword Sect, and the other was Jiao Junchen from the Great Qin Dynasty.

From the Xuanmen Tianzong side, Zhu Yi's eyes also fell on Jiao Junchen. He tilted his head slightly: "Tuntun, how strong is Zhao Yan from the Liuguang Sword Sect?"

During the trip to Xingyun Peak, Zhu Yi did not go with him because he wanted to stay on Yujing Mountain to teach the new second-generation disciples.

Zhu Yi had heard about Xiao Bu Dian's fight with Zhao Yan, but he didn't know the details.

Among the people present, Xiao Yan was not in front of him at the moment. The little boy himself was recovering from his injuries under the care of Lin Feng. Yue Hongyan was at a low level and could not see some details, so Zhu Yi asked Tuntun.

Although Tuntunren was a bit out of tune, this kind of thing was not ambiguous at all. He said simply and neatly: "If we compare with the people present now and use the strength they have shown as a reference, they are not as good as Huo Minghe.

Mu Jihai, but he is capable of fighting against those two."

"Compared with Tao Yaoyao and Song Qingyuan, there is no way to beat him."

After a slight pause, Tuntun added: "Unless he can have some kind of major breakthrough within this month."

Zhu Yi nodded slightly and looked at the light and shadow cast by the mouth of the Hidden Dragon Pot, where Jiao Junchen and Zhao Yan had already begun fighting.

Zhao Yan is still the Liuguang Sword Sect's signature kendo god, Xingyun Liuguang Sword. The sword light and sword energy are inverted and transformed, unpredictable, and both agile and fierce.

As for Jiao Junchen, he received a bye in the first round and advanced directly to the top sixteen. No one had ever seen him take action before. The duel with Zhao Yan was his first battle in the Dharma Conference.

For Jiao Junchen, who is well-known, the spectators are obviously more interested, wanting to see what is so special about this new champion of the Qin Dynasty.

"Please give me some advice from fellow Daoist Zhao." Jiao Junchen faced Zhao Yan's Xingyunliu Light Sword, slightly cupped his hand, and then lightly stepped down.

As soon as he stepped under his feet, clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the sky, lifting him up. Then he turned around slightly and easily avoided Zhao Yan's sword light.

Zhao Yan was slightly startled, his sword force changed, and the sword light also turned into clouds, trying to capture Jiao Junchen's agile figure.

But who would have expected that Jiao Junchen stepped on the auspicious clouds and drew an extremely mysterious trajectory in the air, passing directly through the gap in Zhao Yan's cloud and mist sword energy.

Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, all the sword cultivators from the Liuguang Sword Sect had slightly changed expressions, even Tao Yaoyao and several Yuan Ying-stage ancestors had solemn expressions.

Zhao Yan's Cloud-Liuing Light Sword has been passed down from the Flowing Light Sword Sect, and he has practiced it extremely skillfully. His sword light turns into gas, and after forming clouds and mist, it spreads all over the place, without any omissions.

If there really is a gap in the Yunwu Sword Qi, it is naturally formed by the flow of mana, but this gap is so subtle that it is almost imperceptible, but Jiao Junchen found this gap just like digging into a thorn to unravel a cow.

Not only did he find the gap, Jiao Junchen also cut into the gap extremely accurately. His movements were light and smooth, calm and comfortable, without touching the cloud and mist sword energy on both sides of the gap, and he just reached Zhao Yan unhindered all the way.

Others also looked at Jiao Junchen in surprise. They were all knowledgeable people present. They could see that Zhao Yan's Xingyunliu Light Sword was already quite perfect, but Jiao Junchen broke through it so easily.

While Jiao Junchen was walking on the flowing clouds, there was a faint chirping of a luan bird. This sound contained magical power, and it also suppressed the changes in Zhao Yan's cloud-moving lightsaber.

Seeing Jiao Junchen's attack, Zhao Yan actually knew something was wrong and wanted to trigger the sword light to change again, but because of the chirping of the Luan bird, he found that his magic power became stagnant. By the time the sword formula changed, it had already slowed down.

One shot.

At this moment, Jiao Junchen had already entered Zhao Yan's sword. As he passed by Zhao Yan, he suddenly turned sideways and made a bow and arrow gesture, and then saw a white light flying towards Zhao Yan like a sharp arrow.

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At the critical moment, Zhao Yan mobilized his whole body's sword energy and turned it into a special defensive sword technique of "clouds cover the fog, wind and rain are like darkness".

However, Jiao Junchen fired not just one white light arrow, but four arrows in a row. Immediately after the first arrow, he fired three more arrows, connected end to end, hitting the same point one after another in a rapid succession.

This piercing tactic aimed at one point immediately came into play, and it was able to forcefully penetrate Zhao Yan's "clouds covered by fog, wind and rain like darkness" sword force.

Zhao Yan's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to immediately make up for the loopholes in his sword's power. He reacted quickly, and his magic power moved quickly. The hole shot by Jiao Junchen disappeared in a flash, and he quickly made up for it.

But in this short moment, Jiao Junchen shot another arrow quickly, as fast as lightning, and the arrow was launched immediately. It had passed through the loophole in Zhao Yan's sword and hit Zhao Yan's vital point.

The ban on the Hidden Dragon Pot is activated at this moment.

In just a short moment, Zhao Yan was defeated.

Everyone watching the battle outside the pot stared blankly at the scene in front of them. They did not expect that the winner of this game could be decided so easily.

This game was the shortest among the eight games in the second round, except for Li Kuiyin's initiative to admit defeat.

The speed was so fast that Zhao Yan himself couldn't react, and he was even a little confused: "I...have already lost?"

Everyone in the Liuguang Sword Sect was even more dumbfounded. It is true that Zhao Yan, who cannot use the Nascent Soul Stage Magical Artifact Tianfu Sword Seal, is not in his strongest state, but even in terms of his own cultivation alone, he is still the strongest in the late Golden Core Stage.

However, he failed so... simply!

In the eyes of all those watching, Jiao Junchen's victory came too easily.

Tao Yaoyao's eyes when she looked at Jiao Junchen suddenly became as blazing as the sun, and her fierce fighting spirit caused her fellow disciples to stay away from her.

Song Qingyuan's expression became more solemn, and he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the biggest enemy is not the Xuanmen Tianzong, but this Jiao Junchen."

When Jiao Junchen came out of the hidden dragon pot, the venue fell into silence.

Zhao Yan was defeated quickly, but that was not because Zhao Yan was too weak, there was only one reason.

Jiao Junchen is too strong!

He is so strong that he can no longer be measured by the strength of a Golden Core Stage monk.

On the Xuanmen Tianzong side, Zhu Yi looked at Jiao Junchen, silent, but his eyes were brighter than ever.

Yang Qing frowned slightly: "What about the spell Jiao Junchen just cast?"

Yue Hongyan shook his head: "I don't understand. I just feel that the way he steps on Liuyun seems...well, like he is riding a carriage."

"Your feeling is correct." Lin Feng said calmly: "This person's Taoism comes from ancient Confucianism, and his magical powers are derived from the six Confucian arts, etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and mathematics.

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"The spell he used to defeat Zhao Yan just now is a combination of 'shooting' and 'improving'."


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