36. Tournaments

Liu Hancheng stuffed the ball into Yang Qingyun's arms, and said expressionlessly: "It's been making a fuss, I'll give it back to you!"

The spirit beast that was stuffed into his arms closed his eyes quietly, his little head hung on his stomach, and he didn't look angry at all, Yang Qingyun immediately glared at Liu Hancheng: "What did you do!!

Liu Hancheng was stunned, glared back expressionlessly, and said, "Just let it fall asleep and wake up after a while." ”

"Oh. Yang Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then he put the ball into the spirit beast bag with confidence, and asked, "You came to me to return the ball?"

Liu Hancheng shook his head and said, "The conference is coming, I'll have a discussion with you." ”

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Liu Hancheng's level, and pouted: "You're 96! I'm only 93, I'm not convinced! I can't beat you!"

Liu Hancheng: "Take off your pants and fight you." ”

Yang Qingyun: "Okay!"

After speaking, the two of them went to the open space in front of Yunqing Hall without hesitation, leaving Jiang Mingyuan messy in the wind on the spot, what the hell did he take off his pants and beat!!

The so-called taking off the pants and fighting, in fact, is to take off the equipment that belongs to the pants column in the equipment column on the body and put it in the backpack, in fact, because of the appearance, there will not be a situation where there are no pants, this is the usual method used by Yang Qingyun and Liu Hancheng when the equipment level is unbalanced in the sword three game.

At this time, most people were resting in their rooms to prepare for the upcoming martial arts competition, and there were almost no disciples in front of the Yunqing Palace.

Yang Qingyun and Liu Hancheng stood still in the open space and each took out their weapons.

Liu Hancheng first made up for the effect of selflessness and injury reduction for himself at the beginning, and then laid down Sheng Taiji, and at the same time, Yang Qingyun had already put his 6 shadows on the field.

With a movement between his fingers, he struck first, Yang Qingyun did not hesitate to start to hang continuous damage to Liu Hancheng, and the 6 shadows plucked the strings at Liu Hancheng in unison, and the strings of light rushed straight towards Liu Hancheng.

When Jiang Mingyuan arrived on the sidelines, he only saw two figures coming and going, all kinds of light effects were sprinkled all over the sky, and the movements of the two of them were extremely fast, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the qin and the sharp sword qi breaking through the air was in his ears.

Obviously, he was just holding a long piano in his hand that was supposed to be used for music, but he was killed by the thirteen-year-old half-old boy one after another, and his movements switched between several shadows with great flexibility, and the strings were plucked into a brilliant string of light, and even the sound waves brought out by the move could be seen rushing out.

And that Liu Hancheng, no matter how fast Yang Qingyun cut the shadow, he could always stick forward at the first time, and his body was always shrouded in a blue light, and from time to time he interrupted half of Yang Qingyun's moves, and the gossip patterns flashed between the moves from time to time, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and a single long sword used all kinds of exquisite methods.

Jiang Mingyuan sighed when he watched it from the side, only to feel that the demolition tricks of these two people were so fascinating that he was reluctant to look away.

Unconsciously, a large group of onlookers had gathered around the open space in front of Yunqing Palace, and some of them even opened their mouths to praise, eager to wait for the two of them to finish fighting, and they would come forward to have a fight.

Liu Hancheng: "Your Excellency's martial arts need to be honed. ”

Yang Qingyun: "I just drank a cup of tea!"

After the discussion, the two of them each collected their weapons, Liu Hancheng looked at Yang Qingyun regretfully, and said frankly: "If you use pure yang, it will be better." ”

Yang Qingyun just shrugged his shoulders indifferently when he heard this, and replied, "Changge is not bad!"

Liu Hancheng nodded, turned to look at Jiang Mingyuan, who was standing outside the court, and went to talk to him.

A group of people watching from the sidelines also began to be eager to try, and began to find people to learn from each other, Yang Qingyun also took advantage of this time to find a few people from other sects to learn, which can be regarded as understanding the skills of those sects that have not been contacted in advance.

When the martial arts competition officially began, Yang Qingyun had already learned with the disciples of various sects, and he won and lost, but it made his heart settle down a lot.

At least it's not like before, I don't know anything about the skills of other sects, and it's good to fight blindly.

Immediately before the start of the conference, Yang Qingyun received his own jade plate, No. 37 of the Transformation Period, and Jiang Mingyuan was No. 56 of the Yuan Infant Period.

The venue of the conference is located in the martial arts training ground of Jiuhua Mountain, the martial arts training ground covers a wide area, in order to allow more disciples to get a good training environment, the martial arts training ground is set up on a separate mountain, facing the Yuqing Palace, backed by the mountain range. There are dozens of martial arts rings on the field, and there are stepped seats outside the field, and the side with the back of the mountain is the rostrum, where Yuchijun, Nanhe and Shiso are sitting in the right seats, and the team leaders of various sects are sitting on the positions on both sides.

Yang Qingyun and Jiang Mingyuan sat on the viewing platform, looking at the teams that were fighting in the dozens of rings from a distance.

Special formations are arranged around each ring to prevent all kinds of spells and spells from spreading to others, and at the same time, the people competing in the ring are not disturbed by external sounds.

Jiang Mingyuan was quickly drawn to the number plate, the opponent was a disciple of Qi Yunshan, Jiang Mingyuan and Yang Qingyun said goodbye, and left the viewing platform in advance to prepare for the ring where they were.

It didn't take long for Yang Qingyun to also be drawn to the number plate, the No. 3 ring, and the opponent was Xi Shan, a disciple of the Pure Yang Palace Transformation Divine Period.

All the skills and exercises of the Pure Yang Palace were taught by Liu Hancheng, and Liu Hancheng, Yang Qingyun had already studied with him countless times, and the victory and defeat were five or five in the same level and equipment state, yes, this time against the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace, Yang Qingyun was not intimidated at all.

First took out the piano he was used to without hurrying, and easily got into the No. 3 ring with a big light skill.

The disciple who was in the ring with Yang Qingyun was standing on the stage with a bitter face, and when he saw Yang Qingyun coming up, he respectfully held his hand and saluted him, saying, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, please show mercy to your subordinates, I hope you don't let your disciple lose too ugly." ”

This Pure Yang Palace disciple is one of the disciples who have seen and is familiar with Yang Qingyun, and he also knows the strength of this person in his own master's door, the master once said that this master's cultivation is only suppressed, but in fact, it is a storage that can be compared with him, yes, this Pure Yang disciple completely lost the hope of advancing as soon as he heard that the opponent he drew was Yang Qingyun.

A person who can be on a par with the head of the house, how can he win if he can't even touch a corner of the head of the sleeve!

Yang Qingyun politely replied when he heard this, and said with a smile: "This time, you and I are quite cultivated, you should do your best." ”

Xi Shan directly drew his sword out of its sheath, made an offensive posture, and said, "In this way, the disciple will be rude." ”

This one is without exception Yang Qingyun won, after all, he himself is also a person who has played Pure Yang for so many years, he has insisted on Pure Yang for so many years, and he is looking for someone to fight every day, and he already knows Pure Yang's skills and CD time anymore, and he often fights with Liu Hancheng, which can be said to be rich in combat experience, where is that Pure Yang disciple comparable.

Those who were on the viewing platform originally saw Yang Qingyun holding a piano and going on stage to compete, at first they thought that this disciple must not have obtained the true inheritance of Jiuhua Mountain, and even the weapons were different from the swords used by other disciples of Jiuhua Mountain, and the exercises he used were actually a type that they had never seen before, so everyone was not optimistic about Yang Qingyun.

But he didn't expect that this person would easily beat the elite disciples of the Pure Yang Palace, and he could release so many shadows to confuse the opponent's sight, and the green circle of light that was all under his feet was also very amazing.

Yes, hanging and beating, that pure yang disciple cultivated the Sword Sect, but he was so distempered by Yang Qingyun that he could barely touch the corners of Yang Qingyun's clothes and was beaten by Yang Qingyun full of blood.

Yang Qingyun won very easily, it almost didn't take much time to win the first game, and when he got off the court, Jiang Mingyuan's side was fighting heartily.

After a game, there can be a period of time to rest, and then the number plate will be put back in for random selection, Yang Qingyun was almost effortless in the last game, so he was drawn to the number plate just after the break, and he gladly responded to the battle.

"During the transformation period, Yang Qingyun at No. 37 of Jiuhua Mountain, and No. 53 Biwanqing at Bi Xuanzong. ”

Bi Xuan Zong, good at two-handed swords, the sword moves are gorgeous and elegant, the sword qi is feminine, the footwork is weird, it can be melee and long-range attack, there are many auxiliary skills, the ability to concentrate fire and explode is weak, the dodge ability is high, and it is not easy to control.

On the first day of the conference, he deliberately studied with a few disciples of the Bixuan Sect, and probably understood their skills, and had already thought of how to deal with them in his heart, and looking at the expression of this little girl who was in the ring with him, it was obvious that she was a girl with a simple personality, and it should not be too troublesome.

Bi Wanqing is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl dressed in the costumes of the Bi Yi sect, who looks as cute as the sister next door, at this moment she is standing alone in the ring with a small face, holding two cold long swords in her slender and white hands, one sword is horizontal in front of her, the other is behind her, and her footwork has been unfolded, obviously ready for battle.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qingyun didn't say much, and flew directly into the ring with the piano to perform great light skills, and when the figure did not fall, when the person was still in mid-air, his subordinates had already plucked the strings neatly, and six shadows were laid on the ring.

Bi Wanqing had never studied with Yang Qingyun, and it was the first time she had seen this kind of exercise, so when she saw that 6 identical figures suddenly appeared around him, her expression showed a trace of panic, and at that moment, with a turn of her wrist, the double swords pulled out two beautiful sword flowers, and brought out a sword shadow that approached Yang Qingyun's face.

Seeing this, Yang Qingyun's face changed, and he immediately used a small light skill to jump right, and said angrily: "Eh, let's talk about it first, don't hit people in the face!!"

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