Yi Yun held the broken sword in his hand and stood up. His mental power slowly penetrated into it and he understood the memory in the broken sword.
He swung his sword slowly, as if he was still immersed in the dream-like spiritual world.
The sword mark used by the sword-wielding man to split the bronze giant's head was naturally clearer than the sword mark in Chunyang Sword Palace. As long as Yi Yun recalled it, it clearly existed in Yi Yun's mind.
Naturally, what you can understand by just looking at the sword marks is limited, but seeing that sword with your own eyes and having the image of that sword imprinted in the sea of consciousness, the feeling is naturally completely different.
Yi Yun slowly entered a mysterious and mysterious state, wandering in that dream world. He vaguely felt that some things that he had not understood before seemed to be slowly understood.
Is that so...
Yi Yun murmured to himself. He didn't know how much time had passed. Suddenly, his ears moved and he heard footsteps outside the sword tomb.
The footsteps are very light, but very rhythmic. The interval between one step and another is as accurate as clockwork. These are the footsteps of a master.
Cang Yan...
Yi Yun immediately realized the owner of the footsteps.
Yi Yun was surprised that he could actually hear the footsteps outside the Sword Tomb. This was a bit incredible.
Because once the door of the Sword Tomb is closed, the world in the Sword Tomb will be isolated from the outside world.
But now he not only heard the footsteps, but also identified the owner of the footsteps.
"This kid hasn't come out yet."
Outside the Sword Tomb, Cang Yan muttered to himself unhappily.
At this time, there was only one hour left before the start of the group finals. As soon as Yi Yun entered the Sword Tomb, he no longer knew the time was the same, and he had to remind him every time.
However, if she directly calls Yi Yun out, Cang Yan is afraid of disturbing Yi Yun. Warriors are very afraid of being disturbed when they are practicing.
Just as Cang Yan kept looking at the hourglass, the door to the Sword Tomb suddenly opened.
Yi Yun appeared at the door, "The group competition is about to begin?"
Yi Yun heard Cang Yan's muttering to herself in the sword tomb.
Cang Yan was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "You were just in time and stepped on it every time. Now everyone in the arena has almost arrived. There is still an hour left. You can still meditate and rest for a while to adjust your condition.
Your opponent today is very, very strong!"
Cang Yan used two strong words in succession to describe Yunlong Divine Kingdom’s opponent in the finals.
"Old man, I don't expect you to win the championship, as long as you can show off the momentum of our Tai'a Kingdom, lest those bastards continue to be proud in front of me!"
Cang Yan looked unhappy. He was in a bad mood after being squeezed by the two white-robed elders.
"Got it." Yi Yun agreed, seeming to be in a daze. His consciousness was still immersed in the comprehension of the sword's intention just now, and he was somewhat unable to extricate himself.
Seeing how careless Yi Yun was, Cang Yan became depressed and said, "You kid, what are you still thinking about? Now in the entire Tai'a Divine City, you are the only one we can count on in the finals."
"Boy, let me tell you, this time in the youth group of Yunlong Kingdom, there are a few very strong people. If you can defeat one of them, or if you can win five games in a row, I will give you a knife from the city!
"
Cang Yan felt that Yi Yun was a master who never let go of the rabbit before he saw it, so he directly threw out the bait.
"Knife?" Yi Yun was slightly startled.
Cang Yan smiled mysteriously, "Even though the city lord looks like a scholar, he actually uses a knife, and the city lord likes to collect all kinds of swords. There are many good knives in his private arsenal, as long as you can win
For the next five games, you can choose whatever knife you want!"
"Is it the city lord's collection?"
Yi Yun was excited. The Yin Killing Sword he was using now was only from Tai'a Divine City's weapons arsenal. Although it was a good sword, it was naturally much inferior compared to the collection of the Tai'a Divine City's city lord.
He already has the mysterious broken sword, and the sword is indeed average.
If you can have a good sword to help you fight, your combat effectiveness can be further improved!
But... in fact, the broken sword was not visible to the light. Yi Yun did not dare to take it out easily and could only use it as a weapon. Therefore, he was actually short of a sword.
Thinking of this, Yi Yun glanced at Cang Yan, chuckled and said, "Um...senior Cang Yan, why don't you give me a sword too? Elder Jian Ge, you like to collect swords, right?"
After hearing Yi Yun's words, Cang Yan tilted his beard and said, "You kid, you've pushed yourself too far. You haven't even reached the Yuanji realm yet, but you can use two sage-level weapons and you're not afraid of being noticed! Your current strength needs to be sage-level.
Even if you use a sword, you won’t be able to exert its power!”
Cang Yan said dissatisfiedly. At this point, he changed the topic and said: "Humph, if you can win, what if I give you a good sword? Let alone the old boy's collection of Jian Ge, even if the sword singer is
I can even snatch that sword for you!"
This battle is related to the honor of the Tai'a Kingdom. Although the sage-level sword is precious, it is nothing to reward Yi Yun.
But Cang Yan also knew that it would be very difficult for Yi Yun to win against one of those experts, or even to win five games in a row!
If Yi Yun plays well, once they find out that Yi Yun is extremely powerful, the opponent will definitely send out experts to end Yi Yun's winning streak.
After hearing Cang Yan's assurance, Yi Yun smiled, "Then junior thanks senior Cang Yan."
Seeing Yi Yun's smiling face, Cang Yan rolled her eyes. This guy even thanked me. Did he think he already had the sword?
Yi Yun followed Cang Yan to the arena. The finals of the group were about to begin!
Yi Yun came to the contestants' table, and Chu Xiaoran was also here. Only Yi Yun and Chu Xiaoran were qualified to participate in the Tai'a Divine City finals.
However, Chu Xiaoran's strength obviously cannot be counted on. Basically, only Yi Yun can fight.
Taking another look at the opponents, there were fifteen people in the final group of Yunlong Kingdom!
Except for the previous weakest group, which lost in the youth group stage and was eliminated, no one from the Yunlong Divine Kingdom was missing.
After going through the youth group finals, they are still full?
Yi Yun was stunned for a moment and asked Chu Xiaoran next to him: "Xiao Ran, isn't there a youth group final before the group finals? We have Yaodao and Yang Gan competing in Tai'a Divine City. Both of them are very strong.
But not a single person from the Yunlong Kingdom was defeated?"
After hearing Yi Yun's inquiry, Chu Xiaoran smiled bitterly and said, "The one who took action was the fat man in yellow. He is proficient in illusions. Yang Qian didn't understand the situation, so he fell into the illusion of the fat man in yellow and was defeated."
"As for the demon sword, his situation is much better. He used the sword to break the fat man's illusion. He slashed the fat man three times in a row. Although the fat man avoided the vital point, he was still seriously injured."
"But the fat man was older than Yao Dao, and his cultivation was deeper. He used a gourd of strange smoke, called Seven Fantasy Wolf Smoke. This wolf smoke was very strange and could be used to form an illusion barrier. Yao Dao couldn't
Staying absolutely awake, I was eventually defeated by the fat man in yellow."
"Illusion?" Yi Yun's heart moved, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be people using illusion as a means of attack.
This is similar to the ability of Tianyun Ziyang Ginseng.
When Yi Yun first met Tianyun Ziyang Ginseng, he fell under the illusion of Tianyun Ziyang Ginseng and almost fell off the cliff.
Yaodao is a very strong swordsman. Although he is not as good as Qin Haotian, Li Xiao and the others, he can never be defeated easily. A swordsman like Yaodao who is dedicated to practicing swordsmanship usually has a very firm belief in martial arts.
But even so, he still fell into the illusion of the fat man in yellow. From this point of view, this fat man in yellow is indeed extraordinary.
Yi Yun subconsciously looked towards the Yunlong Kingdom team and met the eyes of the fat man in yellow.
The fat man in yellow was leaning on the chair, holding his chin with one hand, looking at Yi Yun with interest, like a hunter looking at his prey.
"It's really interesting."
The fat man in yellow chuckled. Yesterday, he saw the one-armed cloaked man again, and this time, the one-armed cloaked man offered a higher price for the fat man in yellow to cripple Yi Yun.
The fat man in yellow is proficient in illusion. Illusion is a mental attack. The human soul sea is very fragile. Once injured, it is difficult to heal.
Therefore, when it comes to mental attacks, it is very easy to hurt others, and it is also easy for oneself to be attacked backfired.
In the world of illusion, it is actually not difficult to cause permanent soul damage to the opponent.
The fat man in yellow didn't care who the one-armed cloaked man was, but the price offered by the other party still made him very excited, so he didn't mind doing it. Anyway, Yunlong Divine Kingdom and Tai'a Divine Kingdom were hostile forces.
"This fat man is targeting me!"
Yi Yun frowned slightly, and at this moment, Fatty's energy transmission sounded in Yi Yun's ears, "I will be the first to fight, Fatty. Have you asked the girl next to you to find out some information about Fatty?"
It would be better for you to find out more about it, otherwise you may not even know how you died in a while."
After hearing the fat man's words, Yi Yun was startled for a moment, then pinched his eyebrows with a helpless expression. This fat man really felt good about himself.
"Let's do some research. I heard that you can do illusions. I'm quite scared."
"Um?"
The fat man raised his brows, and his fat body suddenly sat up straight. He stared at Yi Yun from a distance of more than ten feet.
He stared at Yi Yun for more than ten breaths before suddenly laughing, "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Who gave you the courage?"
The cultivation level of the fat man in yellow is at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Ji Realm, and he is only a little short of reaching the late stage of the Yuan Ji Realm.
During the competition, due to the age gap, the fat man in yellow's cultivation will be suppressed to the early Yuanji realm, but his illusions will not be suppressed. The illusions performed with the early Yuanji realm's cultivation will not be suppressed.
There is a big difference.
This is also the source of confidence of the fat man in yellow.
He is not good at actual combat, but he can make enemies who are good at actual combat unable to display their abilities.
This is the power of the fat man in yellow.
Yi Yun was too lazy to pay attention to the fat man. He began to meditate and regulate his breath. While digesting the insights from the Sword Tomb, he adjusted his breath to achieve the best condition before the game.
At this time, the referees from Tai'a Divine City have already stepped onto the Divine Desolation Stage, and the finals of the group have officially begun!