In the training hall, everyone held their breath and stared at a fierce battle on the high platform. Countless purple palm shadows surrounded him like a flood of beasts, trapping the thirteenth disciple Pan An. It seemed that
Extremely dangerous.?
Some female disciples had worried looks in their bright eyes. Chi Dan and Gao Man clenched their pink fists tightly, their nails even digging into their flesh, thinking to themselves, Uncle Thirteenth Master, you have to persevere.
Ye Lin also felt that the situation was not good. The fourth brother's Qianyun Palm was so powerful. Can the thirteenth brother resist it?
Only Ji Xue's eyes contained some amusement. She felt that the female disciples were all unfounded and didn't know Qiu Yu's true strength. How did you know how powerful this kid was? Can you defeat him with just this Thousand Cloud Palm?
It's just a joke...
Looking at the high platform again, as Zhao He let out a wild roar, countless palm shadows tightened and tightened, almost closely connected, like a giant purple bell covering Qiu Yu, about to defeat the cyan barrier inside, suddenly, an extremely sharp black arrow appeared.
The light penetrated through. It was as thin as a short and sharp sword, but it had extremely domineering attack power. Even the Qianyun Palm could not stop it. It stabbed Zhao He's shoulder so fast that it was as deep as the bone.
Blood splattered and the dark green brocade robe was stained red. Zhao He howled in pain and staggered back.
Seeing this counterattack, many female disciples were overjoyed. Hong Caixia's eyes flashed with shock. It turned out to be the high-level martial arts Black Sword Finger. Because the senior brother taught it to this kid, how long did it take for him to practice it so perfectly?
, although it did not transform into a sword due to level restrictions, its attack power is really impressive.
"boom!"
With an explosion-like sound, the giant purple bell suddenly shattered into nothingness. Qiu Yu's figure rushed out like a trapped animal, almost madly pounced on it, and the green edge swayed like a violent storm.
The black sword finger just now caused Zhao He to suffer severe injuries. He was unable to move his left arm, which greatly reduced his strength. Although he barely managed to parry, he was still hit by the sharp edge.
"Bang bang bang..."
The green sharp edge fell on Zhao He's face and even his chest, immediately breaking the guy's nose and two ribs, leaving his face covered in blood. As he fought back, he cursed: "Asshole, I'll fight you,"
He was as ferocious as a mad lion.
Qiu Yu snorted coldly and pounced forward without showing any signs of weakness. His whole body had a green edge like a rhinoceros, extremely fierce.
Many disciples were trembling with fear and their eyes were wide open. They saw two people colliding violently together with a "pop" sound. One of them just took two steps back, and the other one fell to the stage like a kite with its string broken.
Next, let them scream in surprise.
The man who stayed on the high platform was tall and tall, wearing a gray robe and was very low-key, with a determined look in his eyes. He was Qiu Yu, who had just entered the profession.
Many disciples all looked up to him with admiration, especially some of the female disciples who had beautiful eyes and were very attracted to the handsome and capable Thirteenth Master Uncle.
The one who fell below was Zhao He, whose face was stained with blood. He had obviously suffered heavy injuries and had passed out. A group of disciples called anxiously, "Master...Master..."
Zuo Hong Caixia flew over quickly, bent down to check the injuries of the four disciples, and found that the other disciple's arm and ribs were broken, and he needed to rest for a while to recover. She fed the other disciple a healing elixir, and said in a deep voice: "What are you shouting about?
Master just suffered a fracture and will wake up soon. No need to make a fuss. Let’s carry him back first.”
A group of disciples obeyed and quickly carried Zhao He away.
Hong Caixia said loudly: "Pan An won this competition, and he became another disciple to represent Yuan Gufeng in the big examination."
Many female disciples cheered excitedly, all happy that their idol won. Ji Xue also clapped her hands and applauded. This result was definitely expected for her.
A smile appeared on Qiu Yu's face, and he flew to the ground. He glanced at the seventh senior sister Ye Lin and encouraged her with his eyes.
The next showdown was between the second disciple Zhan Xiongfei and the seventh disciple Ye Lin. It was also very fierce. In the end, Ye Lin narrowly won and got the last place. Seeing the master stand out, her disciples screamed loudly and cheered with excitement.
At this point, the first disciple Feng Cuimei, the third disciple Hu Kefei, the seventh disciple Ye Lin, the twelfth disciple Ji Xue, and the thirteenth disciple Pan An became the outstanding students who represented Yuan Gufeng and all appeared on the high platform.
Hong Caixia also jumped down on the stage and said loudly: "Starting from tomorrow, the five of you will receive special training in order to prepare for the big assessment in the valley one month later. I hope you will not embarrass our Yuan Gufeng and impress the boss and others.
, and let all the disciples in the valley see how powerful you are and whether you have confidence."
The five disciples said in unison: "Yes..."
The competition in the peak ended. The next day, Hong Caixia led five disciples to Fengming Valley. Six figures were seen flying from Yuan Gufeng Square. Hong Caixia, who was in the lead, had flying swords on her feet, and her long skirt was fluttering. The disciples behind her were following behind in flying machines.
Later.
There is a Yingyue Lake in the core area of Fengming Valley, covering an area of over a thousand acres. The lake water is clear and sparkling, and extremely rich aura emerges every sunrise. It is regarded as a geomantic treasure.
There are hundreds of thick stone pillars standing in the lake, and a huge square is built on them. Venus shines on the white jade ground, looking extremely luxurious, and it is shrouded in aura. It has unique conditions for practicing here. It is called Xingyue Square, but
It is closed on weekdays and is only open during specific periods every year for the use of extremely talented disciples.
Now is the opening day, and all the top disciples from the fifteen peaks have gathered here. After a month of hard training, they will face the big assessment in the valley, so this is also the destination of Hong Caixia and others.
The leader and a group of disciples have already appeared on Xingyue Square. Almost all of those disciples are young talents. The male disciples are full of energy in their brocade robes, and the female disciples are very eye-catching in their colorful costumes.
Among them, the most respected ones are the Seven Heroes of the Storm. They come from different mountain peaks and are the most powerful people in the last big test. Their name is Ling Xiao, they are twenty-one years old and they have a fair complexion.
Handsome and very arrogant.
The other six heroes are three men and three women, all of whom are the top figures in each mountain peak. In other words, they are the hope of the future of Fengming Valley.
Seeing someone flying over again, the disciples looked up and someone said, "Who's coming over again?"
As Hong Caixia and others approached, a disciple said disdainfully: "They are just a few losers. They come from Yuan Gufeng. The team that ranked last in total last year will probably be at the bottom this year."
As soon as this statement came out, many disciples laughed, and even a few of them felt that it made sense. They thought to themselves that although Fairy Zixia was so powerful and so powerful, the disciples under her were really incompetent and none of them were outstanding.