"I didn't expect that Senior Brother's whip skills have reached such a proficient level. Among all the disciples, only Senior Brother is the only one who uses a whip as a weapon. Only a genius like Senior Brother can refine this long whip to such a powerful level.
If it were us, we would never be able to reach half of his level." Seeing the long whip in Senior Brother Wei Zixiu's hand swinging like a shadow, and the stinging wind rising up, the disciples watching on the side couldn't help but sigh.
"Who says otherwise? Who else can practice this whipping technique to such an extent except Senior Brother? Senior Brother is Senior Brother. That boy really overestimates his abilities. He dares to provoke our Ye Ming Palace and let him know about our Ye Ming Palace.
He is not someone to be trifled with. Even the senior brother can knock that kid down." Youshao's disciples' eyes were filled with excitement. They could see that the senior brother had already exerted 100% of his strength. But in front of them
In their eyes, Ling Tianyun was obviously no match for that senior brother, and they were quite confident in his strength.
Hearing the discussions of other disciples, Ye Qianyou naturally had a bad look on his face. He knew that Wei Zixiu had always been kind and low-key, never showing off himself, and he had completely ignored this honest senior brother. The reason why he chose these things this time
Brothers, he knew that his light had always covered up the talents of these disciples, so he never thought that other disciples would steal his limelight.
But he didn't expect that the strength of Wei Zixiu, who was called the eldest brother, was indeed impressive. The two had fought for more than ten rounds, and there was no way to tell who was stronger and who was weaker. It could be said that they were almost evenly matched. For a moment, that
The senior brother's status in the minds of the disciples could not help but be elevated. Naturally, he was very conflicted in his heart. On the one hand, he naturally hoped that he would win, but on the other hand, he did not want the senior brother to steal his limelight.
Ye Feiyu, who came uninvited, did not show any strange behavior. He just watched the battle between the two with mild joy. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had already understood everything.
His leisurely posture and cynical expression made him look even more charming, and he also exuded a mysterious and treacherous aura, making him elusive.
Ye Yinfeng, on the other hand, has an air of calmness and calmness. He is not worried about Ling Tianyun at all. Wei Zixiu's whip technique tends to be soft, so why must it be soft to overcome hardness? No matter whether it is soft or hard, who is stronger?
If Ling Tianyun is willing to do so, then the outcome is already a foregone conclusion. The reason why Ling Tianyun fought with Wei Zixiu for so long must be his reason. Of course, if Ling Tianyun is willing, Wei Zixiu's long whip will not be able to get close to him, and he will definitely be penetrated by his momentum.
With a rainbow-like sword flying away, the winner can be determined in an instant.
Wei Zixiu rolled up layers of whip shadows and shrouded Ling Tianyun, but they were broken by the sword in his hand slashing vertically and horizontally, which made his heart tighten slightly. The whip shadows entangled towards Ling Tianyun like long snakes.
Then he left, and the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand shot out a lot of sword light. The sword light like the blazing sun instantly disintegrated the thorny energy rolled out by the long whip. He was very confident about his own strength.
Confident, he knew that if he didn't show his trump card, he might lose the opening battle.
Suddenly, Wei Zixiu's wildly dancing whip shadow began to slow down, and countless black dragons transformed into long whips like poisonous snakes spitting messages. The long whips were like branches dancing in the wind, layer upon layer.
The whip shadow is not very fast. The whip shadows can almost easily capture its dancing trajectory. The whip shadows are like branches sweeping towards Ling Tianyun's whole body. There is no sharpness like a biting cold, no sharpness piercing the air.
The sound was like the wind blowing on the delicate branches, and a strange atmosphere arose spontaneously.
The long whip gradually slowed down, but the aura around him became faster. Ling Tianyun quickly caught the strange changes in the surroundings. He couldn't tell why the aura around him became so fast, almost
It can be said that it far exceeded the speed of air flow when Wei Zixiu waved the whip forcefully at the beginning. This was a method of controlling the true energy, and he knew very well that Wei Zixiu must have used his trump card.
And he couldn't help but secretly look forward to the trump card that the other party would use.
The whip shadow turned into branches that danced in the wind and wrapped around Ling Tianyun. A breath like the rustling of boundless falling wood emerged spontaneously, and there was a touch of unforgettable pride in the breath. Although the whip shadow
It was very slow, but Ling Tianyun knew that no matter how he pulled away or dodged, he could not avoid the entangled whip shadow. He simply stood motionless, holding the sword in his hand tightly with his right hand, and flicked
A dazzling golden light suddenly formed on the sword.
The shadow of the whip grew into a long branch, twisting towards Ling Tianyun silently, and several more shadows of the whip turned into several other branches and slowly stretched out towards him, like the tender hands of a lover.
Although the speed of the whip shadow was very slow, it gave Ling Tianyun a new kind of pressure. He felt as if he was in a dream woven by branches. It was obvious that Wei Zixiu had performed the dream-like illusion. Since this whip
In order to weave dreams, it is impossible to judge by ordinary weapons. Even though this long whip, like other weapons, contains terrifying power, its real power has only begun to be displayed at this time.
The shadow of the whip slowly disappeared in Ling Tianyun's eyes, replaced by a picture as pleasant as green mountains and green waters, the willow branches dancing in the wind, the vibrant grass, and the warm
The warm sunshine is filled with the atmosphere of a gentle land. This is a picture that makes people reluctant to take off all their burdens and indulge in it forever. This is a peach blossom land where great pride is turned into bones.
Isn't this exactly the ending that Ling Tianyun had in mind at this time?
Looking at the sunny scene in front of him, his tight heartstrings relaxed at that moment, and the sword in his hand slowly dropped. He seemed to be able to feel the green mountains.
The water exudes a pleasant atmosphere that makes people feel at peace. The mountains, water, grass, and the warm sun in the sky have never made him feel so relaxed and comfortable. He just wants to live in this peach blossom land with beautiful mountains and clear waters forever.
inside.
Ling Tianyun remained motionless. His body filled with pure Yang began to slowly withdraw its scorching sun-like aura. The sword in his hand couldn't help but shine, and then dimmed. In his firm and resolute eyes, Ling Tianyun was motionless.
There was also a soft and intoxicating look in his eyes. At that moment, the peerless God of War turned into an ordinary young man, without any passion or passion, only a leisurely and contented tranquility.
Many people saw all this. They didn't know what the elder brother Wei Zixiu had done. They only saw a thin layer of sweat starting to ooze out from the elder brother's forehead. Although he was dancing with his long whip,
It slowed down, but he clearly felt that it was more strenuous than at the beginning. The long whip slowly rolled towards Ling Tianyun, almost wrapping around Ling Tianyun's body. However, there was no trace of relaxation in Wei Zixiu's eyes.
His hands were trembling, but with one more step, the long whip could completely wrap up Ling Tianyun.
But at this moment, the peaceful and leisurely look in Ling Tianyun's eyes suddenly changed, and several points of red light exploded in his pupils like sparks of fire. Two bright rays of light burst out from his eyes.
, the soothing aura around him suddenly changed, and an aura as hot as the scorching sun exploded around him. The sword in his hand struck straight towards Wei Zixiu like a rainbow piercing the sun.
The ending was obvious. Wei Zixiu was defeated. Ling Tianyun's sword light like a rainbow piercing the sun struck him hard, and his fierce and domineering energy split the long whip in his hand. The long whip was hard to bear and hit hard, but in the end
It made a hissing sound and returned to his hand, but a burning pain surged in his hand. He looked at Ling Tianyun who was about to be dragged into the dream in confusion. He didn't know where he was.
One wrong step, or maybe some step exposed his flaw.
"You have done a very good job. It is really amazing to be able to push me to this point. It's just that everyone has their own secrets and pursuits in their hearts, and that dream is not my real pursuit. This can only mean that you
It's not enough for me." Ling Tianyun put away the sword in his hand and said to him with a look of admiration. In fact, he did not tell the truth, such an illusion, such a dream, the Nine Yang Qi in his body
It can be easily resolved, but he doesn't want to hit the other party, so he said.
With a hint of relief on his face, Wei Zixiu raised his hands to Ling Tianyun and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Ling, for your teaching. I'll take it from you."
Regarding Wei Zixiu's unpretentious words, Ling Tianyun also had a good feeling in his heart. This honest senior brother gave people a sense of sincerity like a spring breeze. "Senior Brother Wei, you are polite. I am just lucky that I was able to break this dream of Senior Brother Wei."
It's just luck." He couldn't help but said politely.
Wei Zixiu's defeat was both expected and unexpected by Ye Qianyou. He did not expect that Ling Tianyun would win this battle so easily. But he knew that Wei Zixiu's defeat was not due to Wei Zixiu's failure.
Weak, but Ling Tianyun's so-called luck is too good. He also knows Wei Zixiu's strength, and he has a deep understanding of the power of the long whip to weave dreams. Even he has to be afraid of the dream weaved by the long whip.
Naturally, the eyes of other Ye Ming Palace disciples were no longer as excited as before, but their admiration for their senior brother began to grow warmer. They also believed that Ling Tianyun just won this match by luck.
Yes, obviously the senior brother's luck is not good. The boy named Ling was so lucky that he easily won this game. But they never thought that no matter what, luck is not a part of strength.
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Wei Zixiu gave Ling Tianyun a kind smile, and then he said to Ye Qianyou: "I have been entrusted by Senior Brother Ye. Junior Brother has other things to do, so I will stay here." After saying this, he also nodded to Ye Feiyu.
Nodding, as a greeting, he left and slowly disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Ling Tianyun walked towards Ye Yinfeng, he gave Ye Yinfeng a relatively obscure look, and then shook his head. When Ye Yinfeng saw this, he frowned and thought for a while. Ling Tianyun won the first game,
Naturally, there is still a big battle waiting for them. "Mr. Ye, I don't know how you will arrange this second battle. Are your nine junior brothers going to fight together, or are they going to fight alone?" Ling Tianyun's gaze said.
Turning to Ye Qianyou, he said very arrogantly.
Ye Qianyou thought for a moment, then turned his attention to Ye Feiyu, and then said: "Brother Yu will take care of this battle. I wonder what Brother Yu wants?" His original strategy was to arrange nine for the second game.
He was a disciple of Ye Ming Palace, but after seeing how easily Ling Tianyun won, he changed his tactics. He pushed Ye Feiyu to the forefront of the storm. Since Ye Feiyu kept saying that he was here to maintain the dignity of Ye Ming Palace.
If he participated in the war, he would simply help him. But he also regarded Ye Feiyu as a tool to consume the strength of Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng, and he didn't want him to win at all.
"Big brother has invited me, how can I shirk it? I will definitely do my part in this battle." Ye Feiyu didn't have any strange look on his face. He still maintained his warm and slender smile like the Taiyang.
His body exuded an aura of incomparable confidence. His free and easy smile contained strong confidence, and he displayed his modest and gentlemanly demeanor to the fullest.