Chapter One Hundred and Forty Two: Thousand Mountains Twilight Snow Snow Vortex
"It's okay if you want to train yourself a few more times, but if you lose due to lack of strength, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."
"Thank you, senior brother." After receiving Qiu Buyan's consent, Wu Yi calmly returned to the fighting stage, waiting for the next challenger.
Qiu Buyan knew very well what Wu Yi was thinking. He just wanted to gain prestige by fighting here, attract the attention of the master, pave the way to the inner gate, and in addition, he could also collect a handful of lottery tickets.
Zi, Wu Yi's abacus is extremely accurate.
In Qiu Buyan's view, as long as Wu Yi doesn't fight for a long time and leaves some time to recover, there won't be much problem. After all, the disciples surrounding him are not qualified to participate in the battle of true inheritance, and they are not very strong.
It was mentioned before that the main courtyard will hold a competition known as the Little True Succession Competition. Only disciples who pass the Little True Succession Competition can participate in the True Succession Competition.
The disciples of the main courtyard have a dispute over the Little True Succession. Disciples like Wu Yi who came from the side courtyard also have one more test than the disciples of the main courtyard, which is the previous three thousand miles of walking. The disciples of the main courtyard did not have this test.
Even after walking for three thousand miles, I don’t know how many disciples I will gain. I can’t tell whether the disciples in the side courtyard or the main courtyard will be lucky.
If a disciple can defeat Wu Yi and obtain the qualification to ascend the ladder to heaven, he will also circumvent the restriction of not being eligible to participate in the battle of true inheritance.
Including the previous Huo Wu, he was actually not qualified to participate in the battle for true inheritance. It is also conceivable that in the end, the eight main courtyards only selected three to four hundred disciples to participate in the battle for true inheritance. For a total of tens of thousands of disciples, it was absolutely impossible.
There are too many monks and too little porridge.
Discussions about increasing the number of disciples in the main courtyard to participate in the battle for true inheritance and reducing the number of disciples in the side courtyard have never been reduced. For many disciples in the main courtyard, it is not that there is no possibility of competing for the position of true inheritance, but that they cannot even participate in the battle for true inheritance.
No qualifications.
However, it involves many aspects and cannot be discussed in a short time. When there is a rare opportunity to avoid it, the main courtyard disciples are naturally very active.
In the education they received, the worst disciples in the main courtyard were also the first-class disciples in the side courtyards. Most of them looked down on the disciples in the side courtyards. Although judging from the final result of the true inheritance battle, the disciples in the side courtyards could also occupy the third-class position.
One-third of the quota, but the disciples in the main courtyard seem to have subconsciously ignored it.
Although Wu Yi had won a round before and did not even use the most powerful ghost method, it did not change the attitude of these people who were usually aloof and looked down on the disciples in the side courtyard at all.
When Wu Yi said that no one without Langtou Da Dao's level of lottery resources should play, all the disciples around him were filled with anger. They felt that Wu Yi, a disciple from the side courtyard, was too arrogant, and they all clamored to come up and teach him a lesson.
But Huo Wu's wolf-headed sword is a family heirloom from several generations and is worth a lot of money. Ordinary foundation-building disciples are unable to take it out. Most of the people with family backgrounds have already obtained the quota for the True Inheritance Competition, so why come here?
Take advantage of an illusory opportunity.
So a very strange phenomenon occurred at this time, that is, the people below were clamoring, but no one dared to come on stage. If they lost, they would have to pay a semi-spiritual weapon. This extinguished the fanatical ideas of some disciples and calmed down.
He came down to think about it, but mostly he planned to let others come on stage first to consume Wu Yi's energy and reap the benefits himself.
Wu Yi waited for half an hour before a new disciple flew onto the stage, floating in the air. This person was dressed in snow clothes, and his clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, not tied up, but slightly fluttering, hanging in the air.
figure.
This figure appeared, and the people below were talking a lot, "Could this be Xie Twenty-three Lang of the Xie family? Xie Yun, the Xie family is one of the twenty-four prominent families in the family. I heard that he was involved in the previous Xiaozhenzhuan dispute.
It’s a pity to lose and not qualified for the True Succession Competition.”
"Xie Yun is a disciple of Tian De Guan. I didn't expect that he would also come. If he takes action, Wu Yi seems to be defeated." Everyone nodded after hearing this.
"It's just that Xie Yun took action, do we still have a chance?" A disciple said weakly. After saying this, everyone couldn't help but keep silent, and the scene suddenly became cold.
They are not afraid of Wu Yi, because Wu Yi is just an ordinary side courtyard disciple, but if Xie Yun gets this opportunity, they will basically have nothing to worry about.
The conversation between the people below did not bother Wu Yi or Xie Yun in the slightest. Ever since Xie Yun came to power, Wu Yi and Xie Yun had collided with each other, and the fight began invisibly.
Ao, this was Wu Yi's first impression of this person, but he didn't even qualify for the True Succession Competition, yet he still had the nerve to be proud of him. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yi's mouth, and he looked up at this person provocatively.
Xie Yun's arrogance has long been engraved in his bones. If this kind of person is either ignorant or from an extraordinary family background, his nobility comes naturally.
He seemed not to notice Wu Yi's provocation. He threw an object to the side of the wolf-headed sword and said calmly: "This is the nebula array. Although it is not a spiritual weapon, it is not inferior to that sword. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"
Wu Yi's spiritual sense made some explorations, and he found that it was the pinnacle of magic weapons, especially the rare formation disk. It was definitely a good treasure, but it was useless to him. If he wanted to learn how to use this formation disk, he would have to spend at least several hours.
Years of time, let alone skilled use.
Wu Yi already has the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation, a human formation that does not require him to spend too much effort. Adding another one will not actually increase his strength much.
If he had a choice, Wu Yi would really like to ask Xie Yun to exchange for an item, but he had not set any other restrictions before, so it was difficult to refuse. He nodded and said: "Yes."
"Fellow Taoist, be careful." Xie Yun disdained a sneak attack and said something before the battle. Wu Yi stretched out his hand, took a stance, charged up his legs, accelerated the flow of energy and blood, and waited for Xie Yun.
Xie Yun waved his sleeves, and his spiritual energy surged. Snowflakes suddenly fell down in the formation. It was really a June frost. The temperature in the formation suddenly dropped by three points, although it had little effect on Wu Yi for the time being.
, but if the snowflakes are allowed to fall, it will definitely affect him.
It can be seen that Xie Yun is taking advantage of the situation, or changing the situation, changing the situation of heaven and earth, turning disadvantage into advantage, and changing this place into his home field.
After understanding this, Wu Yi did not give him a chance to continue to build up momentum and chose to take the lead. Otherwise, as snowflakes covered the fighting stage, Xie Yun felt like a fish in water here, but he was half frozen to death, and the balance of victory and defeat tipped.
I turned to Xie Yun.
With a heavy kick on the ground, Wu Yi jumped directly into the sky like a cannonball and punched Xie Yun, who was floating in the air.
"Crackling." As if a mirror had been broken, "Xie Yun" turned into pieces. Xie Yun's true body had long since disappeared. It was ice.
Wu Yi frowned. His body was like a snake, dodging the ice attacks from all directions. He fell to the ground and looked around. Xie Yun was nowhere to be found. He must have been hidden among the snowflakes.
In the past, Wu Yi used illusions to confuse others, but this was the first time that he was deceived by others. Wu Yi secretly laughed at him.
"Does the Xie family have this move? Isn't their family famous for their formations?" A disciple couldn't help but ask after seeing this scene.
"You must be ignorant. Xie Yun must be related by marriage to another prominent family, the Shui family. This technique is obviously the Shui family's world-famous Qianshan Duxue, which comes from the Shui family's "Lingshui Ten Thousand Transformations Sutra"." Another disciple despised it.
road.
Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness spread, and the powerful spiritual consciousness covered every corner of the formation. Occasionally, he could catch Xie Yun's figure, but the snowflakes everywhere could hinder his spiritual consciousness, and Wu Yi quickly lost Xie Yun's position.
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As the snowflakes continue to fall, the ground has been covered with a light layer of snow, and the temperature is even lower. If ordinary people were here, even wearing fur coats would be frozen and unable to move.
Wu Yi stretched out his hand and caught a falling snowflake. Not only did the snowflake not melt on his fingertips, it turned into an ice crystal, making the temperature even lower.
Wu Yi held the bright and crystal ice crystal, which reflected dazzling light under the sunlight. It was indeed a beautiful thing, but it contained murderous intent, adding bloody murderous intent to this beauty.
Wu Yi exerted force with his fingertips, and the ice crystals turned into fragments and scattered in all directions. The energy and blood in his body surged, and the surging energy and blood melted all the snowflakes around him. However, compared to the entire area of several tens of feet, it was insignificant. It was only
It just provided Wu Yi with a place to stay.
Xie Yun, who was hidden in the snowflakes, saw Wu Yi's movements, and his arrogance was fully exposed. The snowflakes around him were flying and circling around him. Under the exaggeration of the snowflakes, he seemed to be a prince of the snow country, an extraordinary person.
Wu Yi didn't care where Xie Yun was hiding, and started practicing his fists on his own, which made everyone curious. The chaotic fists and kicks could not be seen in sequence, but they seemed to have a rhythm.
These are nine movements that Wu Yi has not practiced for a long time. Since the nine movements were integrated into one, Wu Yi has not practiced them again, and he does not know why he suddenly used this technique at this time.
Wu Yi's movements were indeed messy, but every move mobilized every ounce of energy in his body. His energy surged and gradually stirred up every snowflake flying on the fighting stage, causing the snowflakes to change with his movements.
Xie Yun was surprised at first and planned to stop Wu Yi, but then he realized that this was a good opportunity and instead accelerated the evolution of Snowflake.
Under Wu Yi's control, the fluttering snowflakes gradually formed a vortex, flying and circling around Wu Yi.
Not only the snowflakes in the air, but also the snowflakes on the ground were stirred up by Wu Yi. The scene was extremely spectacular, and the original white stone floor tiles reappeared on the ground.
"You made this choice yourself." The snowflakes all surrounded Wu Yi. Without the cover of the snowflakes, Xie Yun appeared and said coldly.
Xie Yun shot a stream of cold wind into the whirlpool of snowflakes. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the originally scattered snowflakes condensed together and turned into small hailstones. Hailstones were flying above Wu Yi's head, which looked extremely terrifying.
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Qiu Buyan couldn't help but stand up when he saw this scene, with a solemn look on his face. This was a fight. If an accident happened to his disciple, he would be scolded.
In Qiu Buyan's view, Wu Yi has been coerced into the general trend. Now it is not him who drives the snowflakes to fly, but the snowflakes that coerce him to continue to use his energy. Although these snowflakes protect Wu Yi from the outside world, this is also
This is the reason why Xie Yun did not take the initiative to attack Wu Yi, but when Wu Yi ran out of strength, he was defeated.
Xie Yun's turning of snowflakes into hail actually made it more difficult for Wu Yi to use his energy and accelerated Wu Yi's defeat. Qiu Buyan needed to take advantage of the opportunity to rescue Wu Yi.
Seeing that Wu Yi still had the strength to transport snowflakes, Xie Yun couldn't help but continue to increase the output of cold air, and the hailstones also gathered together one by one, becoming bigger and bigger.