The sixth round, the waterfall falls a hundred feet, six
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Sure enough, Bai Yan came with Song Cheng today. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Starting today, Senior Nephew Song will accompany you to practice actual combat." Bai Yan opened his mouth and said, "In the past, the exchange between you was very simple, but from now on, it will be different. Of course, the main reason is because your cultivation has made great progress, and the other thing is to participate in small competitions, not the kind of competitions that end at the point. ”
Hearing Uncle Bai's words, the faces of the two of them became a little solemn, knowing that their future cultivation would not be like that kind of family, and injuries should be commonplace.
"In addition, Senior Nephew Lan, I also mentioned to your Senior Uncle Li, in the next six months, you can come every other day, and in the same way, your Senior Uncle Li will also see if your situation will arrange additional combat exercises for you." Bai Yan continued: "You two are like this, come to the Sword Fighting Pavilion every other day to practice actual combat, and Senior Song will accompany you to practice until Xiaobi starts." ”
Lan Xiao nodded, and her frowning brows soothed. I can see Brother Yu Ting every other day, and it seems that practicing actual combat is not a bad thing.
"Senior nephew Song," Bai Yan turned to Song Cheng and said, "You know how to spar." You can't be soft when you should shoot, otherwise you won't be able to achieve the purpose of exercise; But don't take it too hard to avoid backfire. I'll watch from the sidelines, and if something happens, I'll stop it immediately. ”
"Please rest assured, Uncle Bai, the disciple knows how to do it." Song Cheng immediately responded.
"Okay, let's go to the sword arena then." Bai Yan didn't say much, and immediately turned around and led everyone to the sword fighting arena outside.
"You still need something in actual combat." Bai Yan flipped his hand and handed several different things to the two of them.
It turned out to be a few magic weapons and some low-level talismans. Most of these magic weapons are defensive types, with small shields, brocade papa, bowls, etc. Yu Ting chose two small shields, and took an offensive magic weapon like a small mallet, as well as a few talismans. Lan Xiao chose two brocade pads, a pair of small scissors, and a few talismans.
Let the two of them familiarize themselves with their respective magic weapons first, Bai Yan then explained a few words again, and then stood on the side and watched the battle with a serious face.
"Two junior brothers and sisters," Song Cheng saw that Bai Yan had already walked away, so he said: "The disciples in Xiaobi generally don't have the ability to resist the sword, and even if they do, there are very few, and they don't have any power. Therefore, your main opponents are all disciples who mainly use magic weapons. Then I, as a sparring partner, will not use flying swords, and mainly use magic weapons to compete with you. ”
The two did not speak, but nodded.
"Let's get started, who's going to come first?" Seeing that they didn't have any opinions, Song Chengcheng asked.
"Senior Brother Yu, I'll come first." Lan Xiao stood up first and said to Yu Ting.
"Okay, junior sister, be careful." Yu Ting didn't stop her, but just admonished.
"Then Senior Sister Lan, Song is welcome." Song Cheng saw Lan Xiao stand up first, gritted his teeth slightly, and said.
"Senior Brother Song doesn't have to be polite, and I won't be polite." Lan Xiao also said.
"Okay." As soon as the good words came out, Song Cheng crackled and was a series of wind blades, fireballs, flying stones and other things flying over.
Although he knew that Song Cheng was just a temptation, Lan Xiao didn't dare to slack off, and immediately wrapped himself in a layer of division defense shield. Ever since they learned this method from Yu Ting, they both formed a habit when they were sparring, that is, they both added up these small shields first. Although it takes some extra mana and involves multiple divine thoughts, because of the simplicity of casting, after such a long period of cultivation, the impact on the whole is not great. Then he pinched the trick and put several other defensive shields in front of him, blocking Song Cheng's wave of attacks.
Song Cheng was a little surprised, although he only used three or four layers of skill, this beautiful junior sister was much more powerful than a year ago. Gritting his teeth again, I saw his hand shake, and several black shadows flew quickly to the opposite side. With a few bangs, several layers of shields under Lan Xiaobu were smashed open at once, and it turned out to be several large stones. Immediately after, another string of black shadows pounced, it turned out to be a few vines, and they were about to entangle her.
Lan Xiao felt bad in her heart, her body immediately dodged to the side, and most of the vines pounced into the air, but one of them happened to be rolled in the direction she was dodging, and it was about to roll her up. But at this moment, only to hear the sound of "poof", the front end of the vine was cut in two by a flying sword of a ruler, it turned out that Lan Xiao sacrificed the flying sword to make this action.
"Huh!?" , Song Cheng was a little surprised, it seems that the other party's flying sword grade is at least a medium-grade magic weapon, otherwise it would be difficult to cut off the vines that he turned into vines. But at the moment of surprise, more than a dozen needle-like flying spikes had already flown in, and he didn't dare to slack off, and laid down two layers of shields to block them. Then he immediately threw out a two-foot-long silver-white sword without hesitation, with a little hand, and a "Go!" The sword immediately slashed towards Lan Xiaofei.
Of course, Lan Xiao knew that this silver sword was not Song Cheng's flying sword, but just an ordinary magic weapon, so he hurriedly threw out a Jinpa, and shouted softly, "Hurry!" ”。 I saw that Jinpa, which was only twice the size of a palm, suddenly became half a zhang in size, and wrapped the galloping silver sword. At the same time, her flying sword disappeared without a trace, and in an instant, it flew not far from Song Cheng.
Song Cheng was a little surprised, he arrived not far in front of him so quickly, it seemed that Senior Sister Lan's strength had indeed increased a lot. Without thinking, a small umbrella appeared in front of him, and he said, "Go!" The small umbrella suddenly became several times larger, and immediately rolled up on the flying sword. After rolling the flying sword, this umbrella is just collected, and I want to control the flying sword. But the flying sword obviously didn't want to do this, and desperately moved around in the umbrella.
Song Cheng saw that Lan Xiao's flying sword had been trapped by his small umbrella, so he focused on the silver sword again. After freeing his hand, he slammed the silver sword fiercely, and this sword also rose in the wind, and soon grew to a zhang xu, and suddenly pressed down the huge Jinpa, and it was about to press on Lan Xiao's head.
It's not good, Lan Xiao had a premonition that Jinpa couldn't resist it as soon as the silver sword became bigger, so he immediately jumped sideways and dodged the slash of the silver sword.
Just after dodging the attack of this silver sword, when my heart was still bumping and jumping, I suddenly felt dangerous, because a group of fireballs, stones, wind blades and other spells attacked. Knowing that it was too late to dodge, after reluctantly releasing a protective shield, his figure flickered and fled upward. Even so, I don't know what kind of spell it struck somewhere on my body, and there was a light on the side, which was blocked by the division defense shield. Lan Xiao shook slightly, and was about to concentrate on quickly determining the current situation before making the next move, only to feel that a large black shadow in front of him had arrived not far away, and it turned out that Song Cheng could spare time to control the silver sword at this moment.
"Ahh Lan Xiao exclaimed, it seemed that he couldn't hide this time, although he still had a brocade on his body, but he didn't have time to throw it.
"Senior nephew Song, it's okay." After hearing Bai Yan's faint sound, the silver sword immediately stopped advancing, and immediately shrank to its original size and fell to the ground.
"Senior Sister Lan, I'm offended." Of course, Song Cheng didn't really want to make a move, even if Uncle Bai didn't make a move, his silver sword would only hit Lan Xiao and stop not far away.
He then made a move and put away the small umbrella, and the cyan flying sword that was still scurrying in the umbrella just now still spiritually rushed towards him. Song Cheng was startled, and hurriedly threw the small umbrella out again, but immediately, the flying sword circled and flew back towards Lan Xiao, and in the blink of an eye, it had already disappeared into his body.
"Senior Nephew Lan, it's okay." Bai Yan came over and asked Lan Xiao.
"I'm fine, thank you Uncle for helping." Lan Xiao said in shock, his heart was still pounding. And by the way, I looked at the position that was hit by what spell just now, will it affect the image? Yu Tingge won't laugh at himself.
"Well, Master Lan's nephew is agile and has accurate predictions, mainly due to his lack of mana and lack of experience, which can be improved quickly." Bai Yan nodded and said.
"Thank you Uncle Bai for your praise, the disciple will definitely work hard to cultivate." Lan Xiao also nodded and replied.
"Senior Sister Lan, you go and take a rest first, and watch me try a game or two with Senior Brother Song." Yu Ting also ran over. He didn't say much to Lan Xiao, but the concern in his eyes was obvious.
"Okay, Senior Brother Yu, I'll see you." After Lan Xiao glanced at Yu Ting, he walked to the side with Bai Yan to watch.
"Senior Brother Yu, then I won't talk too much nonsense, let's start." Song Cheng had already put the silver sword back, and it was hanging in the air not far in front of him, ready to pounce on the other party at any time.
"Just as I want." Yu Ting also stared at Song Cheng's actions, his face was solemn, and the pale yellow flying sword was already hovering above his head.
"Go!" The two of them shouted softly almost at the same time, only to see two different rays of light rushing towards each other from their respective directions, and the two afterimages met in the air between the two, "Bang! They bumped into each other.
Song Cheng knew that this junior brother was no longer the junior brother of Yu a year ago, although Bai Yan told him that this son's mana had improved a lot, but he still didn't care about what a disciple who was only able to move the fifth layer could do to him, so he only used fifty percent of his strength. But what surprised him was how the silver sword under his control seemed to be drunk, and it was swayed and flew to the side, and the pale yellow sword had become more than a foot long, and after a slight pause, another blur flew straight towards him. It's not good, Song Cheng's heart was immediately startled, a small triangular shield immediately appeared in front of him, and the wind was long, and when he just protected his body, he heard the sound of "bell", and the flying sword had already hit the shield. Song Cheng only felt a huge pressure acting on the shield, and he couldn't help but immediately strengthen his strength, so that he could hold it and not be shocked to take a few steps back.
When he was shocked, at the same time, Song Cheng still had a cold feeling in his heart, what is this, ah, it is the meaning of sword qi, how is it so strong, it is not far from himself. It seems that you can't take it lightly, at least you have to use seventy or eighty percent of your strength to deal with him, otherwise you will lose face.
Thinking of this, as soon as his hand moved, the small umbrella was thrown out again, and after a shake became larger, it rolled towards the flying sword. Unexpectedly, when the little umbrella had just made a move, the flying sword was not in place for a moment, and suddenly turned behind him and attacked him again. Song Cheng didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately moved the triangular shield behind him, and the range of effect of the small umbrella seemed to be not small, and he immediately flipped and rolled towards the flying sword. In this way, these three treasures kept tumbling and fighting, and they actually held each other.
Bai Yan on the side was also taken aback, and actually looked down one by one, and this court still had a slight upper hand. Although Song Cheng didn't use all his strength, and the biggest reliance on his flying sword could not be used, it was also a big surprise to him. However, thinking about the huge amount of spirit stones that this kid spent when he advanced to the middle stage, he also knew that the depth of the mana of the current Yu Court was estimated to be much higher than that of the ordinary late stage of the spirit movement.
Lan Xiao, who saw this situation, was even more pleasantly surprised, did he want to write the words of Brother Yu Ting's awesome on the waterfall today?
Yu Ting was also very happy to see that he still had a slight upper hand, and it seemed that the exercise at the waterfall was very effective. Immediately, his heart moved, and a row of wind blades came out, at least dozens of them. After exercising at the waterfall, he now used the Wind Blade Technique as if he were breathing, and in an instant, a large number of Wind Blades rushed towards Song Cheng.
Song Cheng heard a gust of wind blowing, and he didn't care about it at first, but the wind blade was generally helpless, and he was blocked by a random defensive shield technique. But when he released the two shields, after a while, he felt that something was wrong, these two shields did block the wind blowing in front of him, but then the wind leaked! I only felt a few gusts of wind blowing on my body, and although I immediately added a branch defensive shield, I still felt a pain.
couldn't help flashing to the side and back, and Song Cheng stabilized his figure. What's going on, these wind blades will still be able to exploit loopholes? How did he know that Yu Ting could write so many words on the waterfall with great precision, and it was still easy to find the holes on the edge of the shield he had placed.
I couldn't help but feel angry, this kid is too tricky. It seems that he needs to find a way, and his flying sword can't be used, but as long as his flying sword is restrained, it will be easy to do, or get that silver sword back to deal with his flying sword first? Well, by the way, there's a way. His mind moved, and an idea suddenly came to him.
Yu Ting saw that his wind blade was working, and it was a burst of pride, and he was about to continue to send out more wind blades to pass through Song Cheng's defense, and suddenly shouted, "Something is wrong!" How did his flying sword seem to have lost contact, and he quickly increased the strength of his divine sense, and only after a while did he feel it again, but what surprised him was that his flying sword had been wrapped in a small umbrella, and it was also chaotic but helpless inside. It turned out that Song Cheng suddenly thought that Yu Ting's flying sword was just an ordinary product, so he used his divine sense to interrupt its connection with the controller for a moment, and took this opportunity to restrain the flying sword with a small umbrella.
In this way, Song Cheng had no worries, and after adding a few protective shields in front of him, he put the silver sword a little, only to see that the silver sword trembled again, suddenly became larger to the size of a zhang, and flew towards Yu Ting.
Yu Ting saw that his flying sword was trapped, and saw the silver sword flying like a meteor, and knew that it was not good, the protective shield was low-grade, so he had to try to sacrifice the shield magic weapon. As soon as he threw a small shield out and cast it, the silver sword slammed into it. This time, Song Cheng used almost all his strength, and Yu Ting only felt a huge pressure coming, and he couldn't stand, and he took a few steps back before he stabilized. I just want to move to another position again, no, why can't I move! It turned out that several vines on the ground were wrapping around his feet, and he hurriedly threw a small knife into the size of several feet and slashed at the rattan. The frustrating thing is that the chopping is still chopping, and it takes a few more chops.
Of course, Song Cheng would not let go of this great opportunity, and while continuing to urge the silver sword to attack, he muttered a few words in his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a flying fork stabbing straight towards Yu Ting. Yu Ting was a little stupid at this time, and threw the small mallet out to meet it in a panic, but due to the wrong timing in the panic, it fell short. The flying fork was not far from him in an instant, and it was about to be pierced.
"That's it!" As soon as he heard this, he knew that it was Bai Yan who stopped again.
Looking at the flying fork that stopped a few feet in front of him, Yu Ting broke out in a cold sweat. It seems that he still doesn't have enough strength and too much experience, so he has to step up his cultivation in the next six months.
Lan Xiao, who was watching the battle on the side, was also frightened, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, it was normal for Brother Yu Tingto still not be able to beat Senior Brother Song. But his Brother Yu Tingge is also powerful enough, why don't you reward him today?
"Hehe, although the nephew was defeated, he surprised me with his performance." Bai Yan's ugly smile appeared again, and he couldn't stop nodding and saying.
"Where, where, I think it's still far from Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Song hasn't used the flying sword yet." Yu Ting said, it was not modest, and he really thought so in his heart at this time.
"Senior Brother Yu's mana is already extremely strong, and he can manipulate so many magic weapons at the same time, and he is only in the middle stage of agility, which is already one in ten thousand. I think that if I go to participate in the small competition now, there should be no opponents. Song Cheng also came over and said that at this time he had put away all the treasures, and the flying sword also returned it to Yu Ting's body.
"Yes, all the nephew owes is experience and better treasures." Bai Yan also said appreciatively: "In the second half of the year, you should be able to improve a lot." ”
"The disciple will work hard to cultivate." Yu Ting hurriedly said yes.
"Okay." Bai Yan was naturally satisfied with Yu Ting's attitude, and then said to the three of them: "Then what I want to do today is for Senior Nephew Song to reply to the process of the two of them competing with you just now, and explain the skills and experience." And improve the deficiencies or summarize the useful. ”
"Yes, I will follow my uncle's orders." The three of them immediately agreed.