Just when Yang Yi was about to go on the court, Wang Hongtao said from the side: "I just took a look and found that there is only one disciple of the Spark Sect in your group, called Chen Yougui. He is relatively strong. Even if you can't win, you can qualify.
The chances are still very high.”
After hearing this, Yang Yi nodded slightly and looked at the hillside where Chen Yougui, who was specifically pointed out by Wang Hongtao, was standing.
I saw a thin, dark-skinned disciple on the other side, but his eyes were unusually bright, and he looked very energetic.
There were also several disciples from the Spark Sect beside him cheering him on. One of the disciples was holding a sword box. Unsurprisingly, it contained a special flying sword inherited from the Spark Sect. The name was called Spark.
"I'm telling you, you don't need to destroy your own prestige to enhance others' ambition." Beiyin came over and patted Yang Yi on the shoulder and said, "As long as you work harder, it won't be difficult to win against him."
"Don't worry, I will try my best." Yang Yi said with a slight smile.
This is just an entertainment competition, and Yang Yi doesn't have much psychological pressure.
"Yeah, just try your best." Wang Hongtao also echoed at this time, "It's an entertainment competition. Winning or losing is not a big deal. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"Um!"
After hearing this, Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and straightened his chest, and a raging fighting spirit seemed to suddenly appear in his whole body.
"It's going to be over now." Seeing this scene, Beiyin couldn't help but cover his face and said, "You, you, if you say that, he will definitely fight to the death."
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"All contestants are in position and follow the instructions to perform the flying sword sacrifice. No false starts are allowed, otherwise they will be disqualified from the competition."
The deacon disciple of the Magic Treasure Hall raised a hand high and sprinkled a handful of crystal powder into the air, which fell evenly on each participating disciple.
In front of the competition is a cliff that leads directly to the sea of clouds in front.
For this competition, the sea of clouds has been cleaned up and a special track has been opened.
The participating disciples can only fly with swords on this path. Once they leave this track, the dust on their bodies will fall off.
If all the dust from your body falls off after reaching the finish line, there will be no achievement.
The purpose of making these regulations is to allow every contestant to race on the designated route in a disciplined manner. Otherwise, the sea of clouds is vast and individual contestants who take shortcuts will not be able to control it.
"Set off!"
Following this disciple's order, the eleven tense disciples simultaneously sprayed out their true energy and raised their flying swords.
Boo hoo hoo…
As a series of sounds pierced the sky, the first sword light dragged a long flame across the sky.
That person is Chen Yougui, a disciple of Xinghuo Sect.
He stepped on the Star Fire Flying Sword, with two green dragon locks firmly tied there under his feet, and the sword energy behind him swept forward crazily with fire.
Yang Yi picked up the golden scale sword and followed closely, with a dragon's breath of sword energy suddenly cutting through the sky.
He caught up with Chen Yougui in the blink of an eye, and even seemed to overtake him in an instant.
Extremely fast.
If it weren't for the green dragon locks wrapped around his feet, Yang Yi would have been thrown away as soon as he started.
In a normal battle, it would be impossible for him to control the flying sword like this.
Because in this state, as long as there is a slight distraction, the flying sword will lose control.
Moreover, tying one's feet to the flying sword is a very dangerous situation.
The two top-quality virtual images were moving wildly, and in the blink of an eye, there was no shadow of flying swords in front of them.
"You see, he is not as powerful as you thought." Beiyin, who was watching the battle, saw Yang Yi surpassing Chen Yougui and laughed, "You didn't see that Yang Yi has now surpassed that Spark Flying Sword."
"Senior Brother Yang now has the advantage of cultivation, so there is no problem in driving with all his strength, but being fast on a straight line is not too fast, and fast corners are the battle between the strong." Wang Hongtao also raised his head and said at this time.
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There was a bang.
The track of the qualifying round is not too long or complicated. The road just draws a circle around the four peaks, and finally circles back to herald the end of the race.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yi had reached the first turn. He concentrated all his attention, popped out all the Qinglong Locks on his hands and feet, and tied them firmly to Feijian, completing the turn in the blink of an eye.
Under the powerful speed and centrifugal force, he could feel that he was almost thrown out, and his powerful body also felt a tearing pain at this time.
But at this moment, the flaming flying sword appeared in front of him again.
call out……
Not only did the Starfire Flying Sword not slow down at all, but it suddenly accelerated. The sword tip was slightly pressed down, drawing a circle, and the overtaking was completed in the blink of an eye.
When the Golden Scale Sword and the Spark Flying Sword returned to the straight road, Yang Yi was already eleven feet behind.
Such a short distance in the air can be said to be negligible, but the two sides are currently flying at super high speeds. This more than ten feet is very long for Yang Yi.
At this time, he gritted his teeth, and the two virtual images set off huge waves in the air sea, and finally shortened the distance by half with his efforts.
But then the next turn came.
call out……
Xinghuo Feijian made another very skillful drift around the corner, which suddenly widened the gap between the two.
boom……
Every time Yang Yi turned a corner, he had to try his best to control the powerful force. Every time he wanted to break away from the sword, he would use his true energy to stabilize it. In this way, the speed would inevitably slow down.
.
But Chen Yougui on the Spark Flying Sword didn't seem to have this problem, and every turn was very smooth.
Yang Yi was very sure at this time that there must be a trick that he didn't know about.
After four big turns, the distance between it and Starfire had expanded to dozens of feet. Under this gap, if it circled again, there would be no chance of catching up with him.
"call out……"
Spark Flying Sword, carrying fire and lightning all the way, galloped across the finish line and undoubtedly won the first place in this group qualifier.
"boom……"
The Jing Scale Sword also broke through in the next moment, ranking second.
After a while, the other contestants behind him crossed the finish line, like meteors streaking across the sky.
"call……"
Yang Yi put away the fine scale sword and let out a long sigh of relief.
It was so exciting just now.
Unknowingly, his clothes were soaked with sweat. In that electric and flint competition, he had to concentrate at all times to control the flying sword that was already in a violent state under his feet. Of course, he didn't feel that he had anything to do with it.
How nervous.
When Yang Yi turned around, he found that Chen Yougui had arrived behind him at some point.
"You are so fast." He looked at Yang Yi with a smile on his face and said, "I can see that you are still a newbie in the flying sword competition. You need to practice more, but I really hope to be with you in the finals.
Let’s compete.”
Yang Yi nodded and said, "Okay, no problem."
After Chen Yougui said these words, he turned around and left with the disciples of Xinghuo Sect.
At this time, Wang Hongtao and Beiyin directly surrounded him.
"It's just that little difference." Beiyin came up and said directly, "Next time you work harder, you will definitely win."
Yang Yi nodded after hearing this, and then said: "Things are not as simple as imagined. He also habitually uses drift to corner, and there are formations to support him, so he is very fast."
"If there is no way to close this gap, then I will never win at this level."
Just when he was thinking about going back to study hard, bursts of cheers came from the Qingtian Peak Plaza behind him.
Then I heard someone shouting: "Everyone, go and take a look. It's Wanhua Sect and Tiansha Castle fighting."
"Uh!" Beiyin couldn't help being stunned after hearing this, "These two guys are really fighting. Come on, hurry up and take a look."
How could he let such a lively thing happen in his own territory?
After saying these words, he left Yang Yi and Wang Hongtao behind and ran directly towards the square of Qingtian Peak.