Chapter Forty-Eight: The Contest Begins
Inside the Heavenly Sword Courtyard
Although it is not yet time for the competition, the stone pan phalanx is already crowded with people, and the excitement is abnormal, and all the disciples are looking forward to it, looking for today's protagonist everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing the sound of the introduction of the people in the distance, he pouted, sorted out his thoughts, and walked forward proudly.
Seeing Xiaoyao's calm and confident momentum, the discussion couldn't help but be much quieter, and everyone was looking forward to this competition of disparity in strength even more, and they were looking for the figure of Shui Feng around.
Today's competition can be said to be the most anticipated and the most exciting competition in the 'Heavenly Sword Academy' in recent times. Even the previous competition between Senior Brother Xiuwen and Shui Feng was not as exciting as today.
Walking slowly to the middle of the stone pan phalanx, Ling Zhiqian's shadow moved, standing on one side, and her smart eyes were also full of expectation.
"Ahem"
The sound of the surrounding noise came, Xiaoyao frowned slightly, there was a look of displeasure on his face, and he coughed dryly, stopping the chaotic atmosphere.
For some reason, he was full of confidence, but he was also a little nervous at the moment. Perhaps it was because of his inexperience with the enemy, or because of his desire to win the competition, so the noise made him feel anxious.
After a moment of silence, the crowd erupted in chaos again.
Xiaoyao closed his eyes slightly and ignored it.
I saw the onlookers make way in the stone pan phalanx, and Shui Feng walked out leisurely, standing in front of Xiaoyao, looking at him with a vigilant gaze.
He was also very nervous at this time, if he were to be any one from the 'Heavenly Sword Academy', he would not let him be so nervous to deal with it. But Xiaoyao is different, he doesn't know how much Xiaoyao still has hidden in his body, unknown mysterious cultivation.
Today's two protagonists have arrived, and everyone just stopped talking, holding their breath and staring at the scene that could break out at any time.
"Although there are no rules for the competition, I still hope that you can stop by ordering." Xiu Wen walked out slowly and said in a deep voice to the two people in the field.
Xiaoyao's eyes opened violently, and a sharp light shot out immediately, and then the corners of his mouth rose up with a playful arc.
Feeling the fierceness emanating from the thin body, Xiu Wen was secretly speechless, coughed dryly, withdrew from the field, and announced the start of the competition.
Shui Feng's vigilant gaze has been looking at Xiaoyao's body, and at this time, the whole body is already on guard to the extreme, and he doesn't dare to be careless.
"Hmph."
Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and with a heavy step on his right foot, the pure spiritual power followed a specific vein, and instantly gathered all over the body, and the whole body was filled with a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.
Shui Feng's eyes lit up, and he was secretly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power around his body to resist the pressure of the oppressive seeping qi.
Without waiting for Shui Feng to take the lead in attacking, Xiaoyao's heart moved, and the Zhuxian Sword on his back swept out with full spirituality, drawing a light cyan ethereal arc, Xiaoyao's wrist was raised, and the slender and slender five fingers poked out, and he held the sword.
The green steel sword in Shui Feng's hand kept shaking, and as soon as his mind moved, he didn't have time to think, and all the pure spiritual power merged into the sword one by one, and there was a burst of Huo Huo sounds.
Xiaoyao pursed his lips, his thoughts sank, and he began to carry the 'Mahayana Heaven Breaking Sword Duel', he wanted to use the fastest and most ruthless speed to defeat the water seal in one fell swoop.
"Break people, break the ground, break the sky."
Between the voices and drinks, a smart sword move is a heavy unfold in the palm of a carefree hand with the momentum of a majestic bully.
There are a total of 12 forms of this 'Mahayana Breaking the Heavens', and yesterday time was pressing, and the first three of them were observed and learned. Although it was too late to consolidate, with its superior characteristics, Xiaoyao also reluctantly showed the outstanding sword wind in it.
But only he knew that although the sword wind of these three styles was fierce, he had not yet mastered the power in them, so he was anxious to destroy Shui Feng's mental defense between this strong oppression and speed, let it reveal its flaws, and defeat it with one blow. Otherwise, once the sword wind passes, then there will be no backup power. The sword momentum was repeated again and again, and then it declined, and then it was exhausted.
Ling Zhi's beautiful face showed a look of consternation, and her smart eyes were full of surprise. She didn't expect that in this short night, Xiaoyao would be able to learn the sword technique so well, although she could also see that there seemed to be a sense of uncertainty in the sword moves. But to be able to express such a beautiful and spectacular is beyond her imagination.
"It's really hard to see, and it can be achieved in just one night." Xiu Wen stood on a plate and secretly spoke, for Xiaoyao's outstanding cultivation talent, he couldn't help but make the corners of his mouth slightly bitter, his brows furrowed slightly, his curious eyes cast towards Xiaoyao, and he said suspiciously, "I don't know what swordsmanship the sword elder passed on to him, junior sister, can you see it?" ”
Ling Zhi shook his head solemnly, he hadn't seen the power of this sword move, so he couldn't guess that this sword technique was only graded.
Xiu Wen bowed his head, raised his sword eyebrows, and once again cast his gaze on the body of the free man in the field.
Staring at the increasingly rapid sword wind, Shui Feng was very vigilant, but he didn't have too much fear, which was also inseparable from the vicious and vicious sword momentum he practiced. ”
The green steel sword in his wrist suddenly became manic and extremely ferocious.
Although the grade of this 'Immovable Tyrant' is not as good as the superior divine product of the 'Mahayana Heaven Breaker', the poisonous sword momentum contained in it also makes people have to be secretly vigilant. Even the swordsmanship passed down by Xiuwen's family, which has a strong power in the human world, can only be equal to it, and the power in the water sealing sword move is self-evident.
Seeing the two powerful forces competing in the field, Zi Ming couldn't help but secretly worry about Xiaoyao, it was not that he didn't believe in Xiaoyao's strength, but the vicious secret moves hidden by the Water Seal Sword Move, which always made people unguardable.
"Broken people."
The sound of shouting fell, and the Zhuxian Sword in Xiaoyao's hand rolled up with a strong momentum, with a dazzling light of blue and gold color, and broke through the air and hit directly at the water seal.
The violent fluctuations brought about by the fierce offensive spread out like a ripple to the Immortal Sword in all directions. Feeling that powerful power, all the disciples couldn't help but secretly applaud.
Shui Feng's body moved slightly, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power to resist, and the green steel sword in his wrist did not dare to make an offensive rashly, and he had to make a defensive move with a light stroke.