Tian Qin and Huo Lie only fought once. As soon as Huo Lie came up, he summoned his fire-attribute flying sword and launched a *-like offensive towards Tian Qin. Tian Qin just stood there quietly, with no bamboo hat on his head.
Taking it off, his hands danced gracefully like butterflies piercing flowers, and circles of yellow ripples floated out. In this seemingly weak magic power, the fiery flying sword felt as if it had encountered ice and snow, and the burning sensation was instantaneous.
Disappeared. Tian Qin moved forward like a dream, and printed a light palm on Huo Lie's chest. Huo Lie was still in a daze until he was shot down to the competition stage. He didn't understand why Tian Qin didn't
His flying sword, which was full of explosive power, could be restrained with any magic weapon. The competition only lasted for more than ten seconds from the beginning to the end. Although Tian Qin was obviously merciful, Huo Lie still couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The three elders on the stage seemed to be surprised. The three of them chatted for a few words, and the deity of the Brahma Heart Sect in the middle said: "Tian Qin won the first competition." The audience burst into cheers. It was obviously the disciples of Qian Huigu who were there.
Cheering for Tian Qin excitedly. After Tian Qin gave a slight salute to the three competition supervisors, he floated down to the position where he was standing before going on stage. In fact, Huo Lie is not that weak and can represent Wu Zhaoxian in this newcomer competition.
He is also an elite among the Fire Sects, but Tian Qin deflected his flying sword attack so easily that he reacted slower due to surprise, which is why he was knocked off the stage so quickly.
Hai Long felt a drumbeat in his heart. The strength shown by Tian Qin greatly reduced his original confidence. Especially, Tian Qin didn't even use magic weapons in this competition. With her current cultivation level, if she uses Jiu
When Xianqin comes, can I resist it?
"The second competition. Lianyun Sect Daoyu, Wentian Liuyi is popular. The participating disciples come on stage." A handsome figure circled slightly in the air and landed on the stage. This person has a long body and a silver body.
The warrior uniform set off his tall figure and handsome face, which immediately aroused applause from the Yuanyueliu and Wentianliu disciples in the audience. Some female disciples of the Yuanyueliu actually shouted Yi Fengxing's name.
The excitement was clearly evident, and he still looked like a cultivator. The shouts of "Autumn Wind Golden Killing Wentian Spear" almost rang out throughout the entire audience. Yi Fengxing was one of the most outstanding disciples of Wentian Liu. Not only did he look great,
Moreover, his cultivation is indeed profound. With more than nine hundred years of cultivation, he has reached the early stage of burden. He is hailed as a genius by the leader of the Wentianliu Sect.
"Dao Yu, Lianyun Sect Dao Yu is coming on stage." The elder on the supervisory stage shouted loudly again. It wasn't long before Hai Long got the name Dao Yu. He only realized it when the elder called for the third time. He quickly jumped like a tiger,
He jumped onto the ring. Due to the haste, his appearance on the stage was simply incomparable to that of Yi Fengxing, and there were few disciples of Lianyun Sect, Wuzhaoxian, Wentianliu, and Yuanyueliu in the audience.
Suddenly burst into laughter. The sound of jeers kept ringing. Hai Long was already a little nervous, and he felt even more trembling in this situation. Standing opposite Yi Fengxing, he was completely outclassed in terms of figure and appearance. Yi Fengxing smiled and said
"Don't be nervous, this junior fellow of Lianyun Sect, I will definitely show mercy." A silver light flashed in his hand, and a bright silver spear fell into his hand. With a wave of his hand, the sharp energy shot out of the air and let out a whine.
Wu's business. Seeing the other party's confident look, Hai Long suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Brother, there is no need to be merciful, I'm afraid you are not my match." With the spell, the Seventh Sword came out of the air.
, brought up a mist-like cyan light, and floated quietly in front of Hai Long. Seeing this flying sword, Tian Qin in the audience was obviously shaken, and she finally recognized the green spirit stone on the Seventh Sword.
Hai Long's identity. He gently lifted up his bamboo hat, revealing the snow-white skin on his pretty face, and a hint of surprise flashed through his smart eyes.
Yi Fengxing couldn't help but frown slightly after hearing Hai Long's words, anger flashed through his eyes, and he said confidently: "In that case, let's see the real chapter. Please."
Hai Long didn't care about any etiquette. Under the pull of the magic spell, the Seventh Sword Sword shined brightly. Hai Long murmured: "Ten thousand swords pull, destroy demons and demons." Thousands of sword shadows instantly enveloped the entire place like an explosion.
The competition stage, supported by Hai Long's powerful magic power, was overwhelmingly covering Yi Fengxing. It was the Lianyun Sect's secret skill Wan Jian Jue.
The audience fell into silence. The method Hai Long used shocked them. No one expected that this seemingly inconspicuous disciple of the Lianyun Sect could use such a large-scale attack spell.
A trace of surprise flashed in Yi Fengxing's eyes, but he did not panic. A faint silver light shield emitted from his chest. The silver gun in his hand shook, but it was still in his hand. A dense ball of gun flowers floated out.
Go out and protect your body tightly.
This was the first time for Hai Long to use Ten Thousand Sword Art. The golden energy in his body circulated rapidly. Under Hai Long's deliberate control, only part of the mana was input into the Seven Swordsmen. This golden energy was named by Hai Long.
The power of gods. When he thought about it, the so-called immortals, gods, gods came before immortals, but his own magic power was neither the cultivation of Taoism nor the energy of Buddha, so he came up with this name.
The ban on the competition stage was activated. Although Wan Jian Jue's attacks were not weak, Yi Fengxing defended extremely tightly, defusing one attack after another with ease.
A sinister smile appeared on Hai Long's face, and he turned around, and a cloud of white mist flew out from his arms and rushed towards Yi Fengxing. Yi Fengxing was slightly stunned, and in an instant, a smile appeared on his face, although he could see that
This is an offensive magic weapon, but it is obviously not very powerful. The moment the power of Wan Jian Jue disappeared, a silver shield appeared in his hand.
"Roar -" the dragon roar sounded, and the white mist released by the sea dragon transformed into a dragon shape in the air. It bared its teeth and claws and hit Yi Fengxing's silver shield. It was the magic dragon. Although the magic dragon's attack was not very strong, if
If Yi Fengxing was directly attacked by it, he would still be injured. In order not to damage his heroic image, he had to wave the silver shield in his hand to resist the attack of the magic dragon again and again. During this period, Hailong released two more Ten Thousand Sword Jue
, but that silver shield is obviously a good magic weapon. No matter it is Wan Jian Jue or Phantom Dragon, it cannot go beyond the thunder pool.
Suddenly, when Hai Long was leisurely watching his Wan Jian Jue attack the enemy, Yi Fengxing shouted angrily, the silver shield suddenly disappeared, and the surging mana suddenly burst out. He combined his body and spear and rushed into Wan Jian Jue.
In the middle, the body of Phantom Dragon was penetrated by the silver light, and his magic power suddenly disappeared and returned to Hai Long's arms. Under the protection of the surging silver magic power, Yi Fengxing was not afraid of Wan Jian Jue's attack at all, and his body was like a whirlwind.
Attacking Hai Long's body. Hai Long did not panic. He knew that he had to win in order to obtain the magical weapon as a reward in the competition. The smile on his face disappeared. Under the strong wind, his long black hair continued to flutter, and his hands
After each pinch, a ball of blue light condensed and formed, concentrated between his chest and abdomen. His body stood on the stage, as solid as a mountain.
"Use the wind as the guide and the earthquake as the knot. Tianxin Dao method, shake the yin and collect the yang. Break." A blue light ball with a diameter of one foot flew out and faced Yi Fengxing's attack like a solid body. Hai Long's two-handed technique
Jue Continuous Transformation. Both eyes suddenly turned into two colors, one red and one blue. The red light in the left eye and the blue light in the right eye kept flashing. A faint light emitted from the center of the eyebrows. The mana was continuously injected into the energy ball with the Tianxin Determination Technique.
.The so-called left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, the sun and the moon meet at the center of the eyebrows, this is Tianxin. If there are masters of Lianyun Sect, they will immediately recognize that Hai Long has obtained the essence of the operation of Tianxin Jue. In fact, he
It's just about converting the divine power in your body into mana according to the Tianxinjue cultivation method.
A strange light suddenly lit up in Yi Fengxing's eyes, and he rushed towards him unchanged. The air in the space he flew through was slightly distorted, and it was obvious that his magic power had been increased to the limit.
Hai Long looked at Yi Fengxing coldly. He knew clearly that his magic power was obviously superior to that of his opponent. The energy ball condensed with Tian Xin Jue could definitely neutralize Yi Fengxing's attack. In order not to expose his strength too early, he did not
He didn't attack with all his strength, and he didn't use his few powerful magic weapons.
The silver whirlwind was about to come into contact with the energy ball floating in front of Hai Long. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. A bright red light suddenly appeared from the whirlwind transformed by Yi Fengxing like the beginning of the world. Everyone shouted in surprise.
In the middle, the blue energy ball transformed by Hai Long was split into two, and the silver whirlwind completely swallowed his body. With a loud bang, Hai Long's whole body flashed with blue light. In the crisis, the sky
Ming Yi played its due role. However, without any preparation, Hai Long's body was thrown upside down under the huge momentum. Yi Fengxing's huge mana crazily eroded the meridians in his body. He couldn't help but spray.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. When Hai Long stood still, he found that he had fallen outside the stage. He was stunned, completely stunned.
Yi Fengxing floated down on the edge of the stage, with a look of pride on his face, and raised the silver gun high in his hand. Stage 3 was immediately drowned in cheers.
"I lost, did I lose like this?" Hai Long stood there blankly, the mana that had invaded his body had been completely resolved by Tian Mingyi and the Heaven-defying Mirror under the natural stimulation of the power of God, but he knew,
I still lost, completely lost. I lost due to my own carelessness.
"In the second competition, Wentian Liuyi Fengxing won. In the third competition,..." Hai Long felt a blur around him, and his heart was filled with a depressing feeling. The first competition, this was just the first competition!
And he was defeated like this. Compared with Tian Qin's easy victory, what does this mean to him?
A warm energy flowed into Hai Long's body. He subconsciously looked back and saw Hongzhi standing quietly beside him. He did not speak, but his eyes were full of concern.
Hai Long murmured: "I lost." Hongzhi patted him on the shoulder, "This is just the beginning. Just be careful tomorrow. I believe that the final victory will belong to you."
Hai Long sighed softly, glanced at Tian Qin who was looking at him not far away, and whispered: "Let's go back." He stopped watching the rest of the game. In loneliness and depression, he and Hongzhi left the game together.
At the venue, Yi Fengxing had already exited the ring triumphantly surrounded by many of his fellow disciples. He didn't even look at Hai Long, looking like a winner.
The competition lasted all morning, and the first day of the round-robin competition ended like this. Among the six participating disciples of the Lianyun Sect, all except Hai Long won.
As night fell, Hai Long stood alone on a rock on the mountain behind the main peak of Xianzhao, staring at the fog that seemed to be close in front of him. His heart went blank. The failure of today's game was a big blow to him. He could obviously win the game but
It ended in failure. He didn't blame Yi Fengxing for suddenly using a powerful magic weapon. He only blamed his carelessness and complacency. Hongzhi originally wanted to follow him out, but he refused. Now he just wants to be alone and stand quietly.
On the rock, he didn't think about anything, just letting the moist air beat against his body.
"Buzz." A pleasant voice sounded, awakening Hai Long from his sluggish state. He suddenly looked back and found a yellow figure appearing not far behind him.
Tian Qin's bamboo hat has long been taken off. Her slender and soft hands are holding the amber-like Nine Immortals Qin. The outermost red string is trembling gently. It is obvious that the sound comes from this.
Hai Long said calmly: "If you are here to laugh at me, you can leave. If you are here to pity me, I don't need it."
Tian Qin moved her lotus steps lightly and walked slowly to Hai Long. A faint smile appeared on her face, and a soft voice sounded, "Do you want to listen to my song of colorful clothes?"
Hai Long's body trembled, and there was a strange light in his eyes. He just looked at Tian Qin, and Tian Qin just looked back at him faintly. After a while, Hai Long sighed softly, shook his head slowly, and said: "No need.
Thank you. I think I will definitely hear your music in the competition in the near future. At that time, I hope you will not show mercy."
Tian Qin smiled slightly and said: "I never thought about letting you. Are you very unwilling to lose today?"
Hai Long shook his head again and said: "No, there is nothing to be reconciled to. If you lose, you lose. But I didn't lose to that Yi Fengxing. I lost to myself. Tianqin, can you see my cultivation level?"
Tian Qin turned his gaze to the dream-like clouds and said, "No. However, my intuition tells me that you are not that simple. I have something to say to you. Do you want to hear it?"
Hai Long looked at Tian Qin's side face and felt her different tenderness from the first time they met. He nodded stupidly and said: "I want to hear it."——