"Both warring parties, please take your positions!" A referee in green clothes flew on the ring and said loudly. The flying sword under his feet shone with a bright green light. After the senior brother finished speaking, he instantly turned into a blue color and disappeared.
"Wow, is that Senior Brother Qing?" A female disciple from Qinyin Hall said with stars all over her face.
"Shhh! Be careful that Senior Brother Qinglan hears you." The classmate next to her covered her mouth.
"Liu Zheji, male, 19 years old, born in the air sea realm, a disciple in white of the sword hall.", "Xie Yun: male, age: 21 years old, born in the air sea realm, a disciple in green of the soldier hall."
After reporting, Liu Zheji and Xie Yun came to the ring.
"Junior Brother Liu, come on!!" Several sword hall disciples shouted feebly from the spectator seats.
Liu Zheji's face suddenly darkened, "It's better if you don't work hard like this."
On the other hand, Xie Yun, the design of Bingtang Qingyi is different from that of other halls. There is a green dragon on the corner of their clothes. The dragon wraps around the whole body from the corner of the clothes, and the last two dragon heads stick out from the collar.
In addition, Xie Yun himself is very handsome, and the two of them make Liu Zheji look more frustrated.
"Junior brother, you can be promoted to Xiantian even though you are a disciple in white. You are truly a genius. Senior brother admires you." Xie Yun sneered in his heart when he saw Liu Zheji's silly look. This junior brother had no idea what kind of bullshit luck he had that allowed him to pass.
He won the first round, so he was unlucky to meet him this time.
"Do I admire you?" Liu Zheji shouted loudly, and the whole hall was shocked into silence. All the female disciples cheering for Xie Yun felt as if they were being strangled by the neck, looking at Liu Zheji with astonishment on their faces. He was not afraid of being beaten to death.
What?
"Junior brother is so ignorant of promotion, well, Xie is going to teach you a lesson for your teacher." Xie Yun fiercely stirred up his energy, and iron lotus flowers suddenly formed around him. He pointed with one hand, and the iron lotus flowers
It spun rapidly and attacked Liu Zheji.
"It's interesting." When Liu Zheji saw Xie Yun release a strange weapon, he immediately became interested in him. In his perception, only one of the lotus-shaped weapons was real, and the rest were phantoms. In order to test the authenticity,
Liu Zheji's body was covered with a thin film of true energy, and then he rushed into the iron lotus formation with a kick of his feet.
The disciples in the spectator seats couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene. They saw Liu Zheji being about to be crushed to pieces by the iron lotus. The lotus that Liu Zheji crashed into suddenly turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.
"Fake." Liu Zheji smiled "hehe" at Xie Yun. This smile looked scary in Xie Yun's eyes.
"Can he see it?" Xie Yun gritted his teeth and removed the illusion array from Iron Lotus. Suddenly, the body of Iron Lotus was revealed. Xie Yun recalled the Iron Lotus and "buzzed" around him.
This iron lotus is a spiritual weapon specially customized by Xie Yun. It is also inlaid with an expensive illusion array. Xie Yun's two opponents yesterday were defeated by the iron lotus' virtual and real attacks. Unexpectedly,
Liu Zheji saw through Liu Zheji's trick today.
"Fake?" Xie Yun did not panic. He only smiled coldly and summoned countless iron lotus flowers to rush towards Liu Zheji. Although the iron lotus flowers that appeared were fake, he still believed in the truth of the truth.
I understand, why would he only prepare one set?
Spirit weapon? Liu Zheji's face changed when Tie Lianhua took action again. This lotus spirit weapon attacked extremely fast. Everyone in the audience only saw Liu Zheji's figure jump from the spot to the side of the ring in a blink of an eye, while Tie Lianhua
The lotus flower hit the wall behind her.
The lotus rubbed against the reinforced wall behind the arena, emitting dazzling firelight. Liu Zheji couldn't help but pat his chest when he saw the power of the iron lotus.
"So awesome?" Liu Zheji chuckled, but immediately, the "buzzing" sound coming from behind made him stop laughing.
A layer of fire suddenly appeared on the surface of the iron lotus controlled by Xie Yun. Xie Yun's fierce pull was seen, and the iron lotus was like a fireball that submerged Liu Zheji in it.
"Warm-up is over." The firelight flashed, and Liu Zheji's figure appeared again. He was holding a long sword in his hand. At this time, the long sword was inserted into the center of the iron lotus. Liu Zheji exerted his strength and instantly lifted the iron lotus.
stand up.
In the eyes of many disciples, Liu Zheji was like holding up a huge top. As Liu Zheji moved, the top changed into various forms in Liu Zheji's hand.
"A very good weapon." Liu Zheji nodded. Xie Yun is indeed good at researching weapons. The various attack forms of the Iron Lotus and Xie Yun's smooth operation of it made Liu Zheji extremely amazing, but he also
That's all. Liu Zheji threw the Iron Lotus away from the long sword, and Xie Yun immediately controlled it and returned to his side.
"What do you mean?" Xie Yun's face was very ugly. Liu Zheji had dodged several attacks, and even the last spiritual weapon was taken away by Liu Zheji. He immediately became more vigilant towards Liu Zheji.
"It's no fun, prepare to admit defeat." Liu Zheji chuckled. His legs were instantly covered with a layer of cyan energy, and a ball of energy was condensed on each of his fists. His toes were just a little bit in place, and his whole body was
The person suddenly disappeared.
"Where's the person?" Many spectators exclaimed. Liu Zheji disappeared in full view. At this time, Jiang Nichang, who was on the preparation table, suddenly stood up. Even she couldn't see clearly where Liu Zheji went.
Where is it?
The referee Chang Qinglan, who was waiting beside the ring, had a very solemn expression. If you look carefully, his eyes were covered with a faint green light. In Qinglan's eyes, a green figure was jumping around in the ring. The figure was almost
He passed by Xie Yun for the first time without noticing it.
"Xie Yun!" Qinglan suddenly said.
"Teacher, give it to me again..." Xie Yun felt something bad when he heard Qing Lan calling him. Usually at this time, it is judged that one side is too strong, and the referee will intervene in the game.
"Come down." Qing Lan frowned and looked at Xie Yun, her words had a majestic tone that could not be rejected.
"I..." Xie Yun watched as Liu Zheji reappeared in front of him. Countless afterimages suddenly burst out of the originally empty arena, and each shadow could clearly see Liu Zheji's appearance.
Xie Yun immediately took a few steps back in horror. Looking at the afterimages all over the sky, he had a ridiculous feeling.
"Do you know where the strength gap is?" Qinglan said lightly.
Xie Yun lowered his head and walked out of the ring channel with a pale face.
Liu Zheji couldn't help but shook his head.
"Isn't it boring?" Qing Lan was not in a hurry to declare victory in the competition, but instead smiled at Liu Zheji.
"It's boring." Liu Zheji shrugged. He just won the match without even touching the opponent.
"Tomorrow I will apply to transfer you to the first three arenas. Your strength here is just to abuse others." Qing Lan finished speaking and announced Liu Zheji's victory.
"The first three stages?" Liu Zheji thought for a while, this time he should be able to alarm some people.
That night, the news that Liu Zheji was transferred to the No. 2 Arena spread throughout the sword hall. Jiang Hanyun was surprised. No matter how strong Liu Zheji was, he was born in the Air Sea Realm. Why should he be transferred to the No. 2 Arena where there are so many experts?
This news also reached Zhou Changqing's ears. At this time, he was listening in the presbytery hall. Suddenly he heard Liu Zheji's name, and he felt that it sounded familiar to him inexplicably.
"The white-clothed disciple of Jian Tang, could it be him?" Zhou Changqing suddenly remembered the boy he met in Langya Valley. He originally thought that this boy was about to give up on him because of his Qi Sea, but he didn't expect that he would be able to break through his innateness.
After the meeting at the Presbyterian Hall, Zhou Changqing picked up a small flying sword at random. After inputting a stream of true energy, the small sword volleyed and disappeared into the void.
At this time, Zhang Hongyu had finished the day's competition and was reviewing the competition at his residence. Suddenly a small sword appeared from the void. Zhang Hongyu's expression changed and he hurriedly caught the small sword.
"The little guy you brought back seems to have some potential. He is in the second arena. Arrange for someone to test him. If he is really capable, add him to the list of candidates." Zhou Changqing's plain voice came from the small sword. After Zhang Hongyu listened,
His face suddenly turned gloomy.
"Liu Zheji? I didn't expect you to become a dragon, but after tomorrow, I hope you can still make it out of the ring alive." Zhang Hongyu snorted coldly, and Zhou Changqing's small sword suddenly circled around him.
Several more small swords rose out of the air in his hand. These small swords continued to rotate around his body, forming a layer of metal whirlwind, and Zhang Hongyu disappeared in this whirlwind.
At Liu Zheji's residence, Liu Zheji was walking like a greedy wolf with his feet on the seven stars. Today's starry sky was particularly bright. Liu Zheji also felt something about it. He started to demonstrate directly in the open space in front of the house, following Liu Zheji's footsteps.
Moving, a misty starlight shone on his path from the sky.
"Greedy Wolf Style... Broken Cauldron!"
Liu Zheji kicked his legs back, and his whole body flew forward for several meters in an instant. Then, with the second form of Shenzhou, Liu Zheji's whole body dived towards the ground like a whirlwind. As soon as he touched the floor, he
He evolved his technique again, and his whole body danced like a butterfly, and dreamlike starlight suddenly fell around him.
Although the Greedy Wolf Style has more than a dozen small moves, they are all small moves that can be evolved at will. Liu Zheji has been practicing for several months but still hasn't figured out the clues of these little moves. But today, he clearly felt the difference. The stars around him
As his strength continued to increase, Liu Zheji also felt that his moves were becoming more smooth and smooth.
At some point, I noticed a strange phenomenon in the world, and everyone in the sword hall gathered here, including Jiang Nichang, Lan Xin, Liu Yunqi and other disciples.
"This kid..." Deputy Hall Master Liu looked at Liu Zheji in shock as he took mysterious steps in the courtyard. Even he couldn't understand what kind of technique Liu Zheji was practicing.
"Greedy Wolf!" Liu Zheji shouted, and the starlight around him suddenly shrank. Liu Zheji seemed to be possessed by starlight, and his whole person turned into a bright energy body.
The sky lit up at some point, and everyone in the courtyard couldn't help but look towards the night sky. They found that only the place where they were standing was as bright as day, while the rest of the place was still as silent as night.
A golden ray of light suddenly shot down from the Tanlang Star in the night sky. Just as the Tanlang Star appeared, in Huangji City, Qin Tian Baojian issued a "woo woo" prompt.
"What happened?!" Taoist Guan happened to return to Tianji Palace. When he entered the main hall and heard the sound of the Qin Tian Baojian, he was shocked. He thought something evil had happened again and hurriedly ran in.
At this time, the boy guarding the palace stared blankly at the top of the hall. On the Qin Tian Baojian, the position of Lizhou suddenly turned golden.
"Royal family, now?" Taoist Guan swallowed, his whole body was as dumb as a chicken, and he and the child stood there for a long time.
Hengduan Mountains, Hengtou Mountain.
In the originally silent night sky, the first star of the Big Dipper suddenly flashed. A dreamlike figure stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the thousands of stars in the sky. A white gauze dress was floating gently. Suddenly, a piece of green gauze emerged from the sky.
The green gauze fell in front of her, and was blown by the wind and stretched into the distance. The green gauze that seemed to be falling slowly under the night sky flew far away in the blink of an eye.
"Zheji, you have to work hard." The extremely pleasant female voice was like a tinkling spring water, making the originally cloudy and mist-shrouded Hengduan Mountain Peak clear and transparent in an instant.
At this time, Liu Zheji practiced the last move of the Greedy Wolf Style. He slowly retracted his posture, and the misty starlight coming from the Greedy Wolf Star was cut off. Liu Zheji felt the full energy in his body,
I know, I have successfully mastered the Greedy Wolf Style completely.
"Visions of heaven and earth." Deputy Hall Master Liu murmured.
"The vision of heaven and earth in martial arts." All the warriors understood at this moment that the sword hall would rise completely today.
After Liu Zheji slowly finished his work, he looked at the crowds of people surrounding him in three circles, and he couldn't help but be surprised. At this time, Deputy Hall Master Liu walked up to him.
"The future of the sword hall depends on you." After Deputy Hall Master Liu finished speaking, he took a deep look at Liu Zheji and then walked out.
Jiang Nichang bit her lip and said nothing. She did not expect that Liu Zheji, who had once been reduced to a useless person, would give her a great shock today. She did not speak, but gave Liu Zheji an encouraging look, and then
leave.
After the two left, many sword hall warriors surrounded Liu Zheji and praised him one after another.
"Junior Brother Liu is able to understand the vision of heaven and earth in martial arts. He must be the chosen one. We can only hope for you." An older disciple said.
"Brother, try your best tomorrow!" Liu Yunqi and Lan Xin also congratulated each other before turning and leaving.
Everyone was very sensible and knew that Liu Zheji needed a period of buffering before he realized the martial arts, so they did not disturb him too much. Under the greeting of a Jian Tang senior brother, the remaining Jian Tang disciples left here one after another.
After Liu Zheji saw the person leaving, he felt it quietly for a while. Just when he was about to go back, a piece of green gauze floated in front of him. Liu Zheji was stunned for a moment, and reached out to hold the green gauze.
Willow Broken Halberd Fingertips
Gradually it disappeared, and a figure shrouded in smoke appeared in front of Liu Zheji.
"Zheji, you have to work hard!"
Gentle words rang in Liu Zheji's ears, and he suddenly felt the urge to cry. He did not expect that Gu Mengqing would appear at this moment.
"I will." Liu Zheji nodded secretly. He knew that Gu Mengqing had never left his side, and he was not a motherless person.
The next day, the third round of selection officially began, and Liu Zheji walked to the second ring alone.
At this time, in the preparation seat of the second arena, a sturdy young man frowned and looked at Zhang Hongyu in front of him.
"Didn't you say that he was just a white-clothed disciple who had just entered Xiantian? Why did he even create visions of heaven and earth?" The strong young man said in a bad tone. Originally, his opponent today was not Liu Zheji. Under Zhang Hongyu's secret operation, he defeated him
His opponent was Liu Zheji.
Zhang Hongyu was not in a good mood at this time. Liu Zheji's growth rate was so amazing that he felt a little frightened in his heart. However, he still maintained a good demeanor in the face of a strong young man.
"Senior Brother Huang, he is just a beginner. Even if he has comprehended some visions of heaven and earth, a genius who has not grown up is not considered a genius, right? Defeat him today, and I will naturally suppress him in the future." After Zhang Hongyu finished speaking, he stood on his feet.
There was no sound on the side, and Huang Wanyun also knew that today's battle with Liu Zheji was inevitable. He took a deep look at Zhang Hongyu and walked onto the preparation table.
The spectator seats of Arena No. 2 have long been filled with bustling crowds. Everyone knows that the spectator seats in Arenas One to Three are up for grabs. Some disciples lined up at the entrance of Arena No. 2 before dawn.
"Senior Brother Luan, I heard that today's first match is that Senior Brother Huang from Qinyintang will face off against a disciple in white?" A disciple in Tsing Yi with a slightly green face asked the calm senior brother next to him.
The senior brother shook his head and said: "Senior Brother Huang's cultivation has reached the Return to Ruins Realm, and his Jitian Divine Art is invincible at the same level. This disciple in white clothes has no idea of his origin, but he can actually fight against him. He is unlucky.
Okay, it seems that today is another one-sided competition." Senior Brother Luan saw this from Senior Brother Huang's first game to now, every time
In every competition, Senior Brother Huang defeated the opponent with a crushing force. He was so confident in Senior Brother Huang that he even placed heavy bets in the gambling matches secretly organized by his disciples. Although he was very new to Senior Brother Huang, with his steady attitude
Character, in order to upset people, they also put a small amount of money on Liu Zheji, and then it depends on the performance of the two.
"Although Senior Brother Huang is stronger, I am more optimistic about Junior Brother Liu." The young disciple smiled sheepishly. At his age, the most common thing in his mind is the fantasy of defeating the strong with the weak, being upset, and being a dark horse.
Kong was born and other scenes, so although he didn't know the two sides of the competition very well, he would support the weaker side every time. For someone like Liu Zheji who seemed extremely weak, he expected a dark horse to appear.
There are many disciples who hold this idea. After all, everyone is watching the game, and it has little to do with them who wins or loses. What they want to see more is an upset, a suspenseful game, and a fierce battle.
Without saying much, Liu Zheji and Senior Brother Huang slowly walked onto the ring under the gaze of everyone.
A middle-aged warrior in black robes appeared out of thin air above the ring. After reading the rules of the competition aloud, he announced that the competition had officially begun.
The referee on the second stage was not an ordinary person. When the black-robed warrior appeared, some disciples immediately recognized him. He turned out to be the master of Xingtian Hall, Meng Qingwu. Like Jiang Hanyun, Meng Qingwu was also an innate master who was only one step away from the transformation state.
.
In order to prevent casualties among the elite disciples in the Elder Hall, the hall masters of each hall serve as referees in the first three arenas. There are even transformation warriors hiding in the dark, ready to take action at any time if the situation goes bad.
"Liu Zheji, male, 19 years old, born in the Qinghai realm, a disciple in white from Jiantang.", "Huangyun Yun, male, 24 years old, born in the Ruins realm, a disciple in green from Qinyintang."
After the usual announcement, the two officially began to compete.
Uncharacteristically, Huang Huangyun did not take action from the beginning. He stared straight at Liu Zheji's face, as if he wanted to read something from his facial expression.
Liu Zheji also looked at Dusk Cloud. This time he had officially faced a strong opponent since his training. Therefore, Liu Zheji did not have the mentality of playing before. The energy in his body quietly gathered, and the misty steps under his feet were ready.
Ready.
Suddenly, Huang Huangyun, who was looking at Liu Zheji, saw Liu Zheji showing a nervous look. A veteran like him would naturally not let go of this change. Huang Huangyun's figure suddenly became
Blurred, in the next moment, his figure suddenly appeared behind Liu Zheji.
"Explode!" Huang Duanyun shouted, and a dazzling white light burst out from his raised hands, covering the entire body of the stunned Liu Zheji.
"It's over..." Senior Brother Luan sighed. In fact, he had some thoughts of a dark horse emerging, but ideas are just ideas after all, and they cannot become reality. In the face of absolute paper strength, miracles will not happen.
When the white light dissipated, a sneer appeared on the corner of Huang Duyun's mouth. He knew that the innate Qi Hai warrior would never be able to react to his move.
"Silly man, you're too happy too early." Liu Zheji's voice suddenly appeared behind Huang Huangyun's head. Huang Huangyun was startled, and with his backhand came another dazzling wave of true energy. But when he turned around, Liu Zheji
The halberd is still in place fine.
Liu Zheji had a sarcastic smile on his face. If Huang Huangyun wanted to deal with him like this, then he was thinking too simply.
"Hmph!" Huang Huangyun's figure blurred again, and he quickly distanced himself from Liu Zheji. When he was preparing for his next martial arts move, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from outside the venue.
"What?" Before Huang Huangyun could react, a sharp pain suddenly occurred in his cheek, and he fell to the edge of the ring with great force.
"Stick to the mountains and hold the sea!" After Dusk Cloud was thrown to the edge of the ring, the afterimage of Liu Zheji's body gradually solidified.
At this time, Senior Brother Luan seemed to be involved in the huge changes on the field. He shook his fist fiercely and seemed to applaud Liu Zheji's beautiful strike.
"Senior Brother Luan?..." The young disciple next to him looked at him blankly, "Didn't Senior Brother Luan support Senior Brother Huang just now? Why did he suddenly cheer for Liu Zheji?"
"Continue to watch the competition..." Senior Brother Luan coughed dryly, sitting upright and looking straight ahead, as if the scene just now had nothing to do with him.