Chapter 33: Spiritual Power Swordsmanship

Seeing that the screams from the flame storm were getting weaker and weaker, the blazing flames dispersed as soon as Zephyr raised his hand, and then, a blackened figure fell down so powerlessly after spitting out a breath of burning breath.

On the VIP stage, a figure leaped down, and came to Fang Hao's side in three or two steps, probing his nose, but his brows were furrowed. He turned his head and looked at Zephyr angrily, as if he was about to breathe fire.

"Bastard, you kid is too ruthless!"

Xi Fenglie looked indifferent, and said indifferently: "The world knows martial arts, it is a battle of life and death, I withdraw the spell is already merciful, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you don't have to come to participate in the competition." ”

"You!" the man was so angry that he was about to have a seizure, but a hand was on his shoulder.

Long snow-white hair, fluttering in the wind, cool face without any expression, wearing a white robe, to carry a cold iron sword.

"The head of the Crazy Knife Sect, don't be like a junior, your beloved apprentice's injury, we will let the palace imperial doctor personally treat it, I believe it will be fine. ”

The words contained a terrifying aura, which hit the heart and made people unable to feel the slightest opposition.

The cold sweat on his forehead broke out slightly, and the head of the Crazy Knife Sect looked at the person in front of him, only to feel that this person's strength was unfathomable, and it was definitely not something he could provoke, and at that moment, he only snorted coldly and left the venue with his apprentice.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes, and from then on, the person appeared silently behind the head of the Crazy Sword Sect, and that absolutely overwhelming momentum, this person is definitely not simple.

"Who was that person just now?" Lu Bu asked softly.

"He is above the world's powerhouses, the legendary supreme powerhouse, and the top figure who represents the pinnacle of the Holy Martial Sect's stunts. Ling Yunzhi's expression was serious, and his words were full of respect for such a strong person.

"Ethereal Breeze, a legendary master. ”

"Legend?" Lu Bu stared at the white-haired middle-aged man who flashed in the ring, the top powerhouse who only existed in legends, actually appeared in front of his eyes.

"Actually, among our seven major sects, each sect has such a legendary-level powerhouse, otherwise, how can we be qualified to squeeze into the ranks of these seven major sects?" Ling Yunzhi leaned back in his chair and said with a hint of pride.

"Are you saying that our Chongxuan Sect also has such a strong person in charge?" Lu Bu became more and more excited in his heart, it turned out that the legendary-level master was close at hand.

"Yes, his old man's name is Yuwen Chengzhan, who once dominated the battlefield and was invincible, achieving the name of a generation of legends. Now he lives in seclusion in the depths of the Chongxuan Sect, personally teaching the martial arts of the disciples of the true transmission level. ”

Hearing this, Lu Bu's eyes lit up and said, "Are you saying that as long as you become a true disciple, you will be personally taught by Yuwen's seniors?"

"That's exactly the case, otherwise, if the true disciples were still taught by me, wouldn't they be the same as the elite disciples. Ling Yunzhi smiled lightly, enjoying the shocked expression of his junior.

"I see. Lu Bu smiled at the corner of his mouth, originally he just thought that the true disciple was just the name of a strong man, but now he realized that the true disciple could be personally taught by the legendary master. In this way, the name of the true biography will be more meaningful.

"Boy, don't think that the true biography is still like the elite exam, the selection of the true biography is personally assessed by me, and if you fight with me, Lily will not be defeated, and I will recognize it. Ling Yunzhi said the goal of the assessment happily.

"Lily?" Lu Bu pouted, undefeated in a hundred rounds, to some extent, it was not much different from a draw. And this also indirectly shows what kind of level the level of true transmission level is.

At this time, the Great Master walked up to the chief stage again, his eyes slowly swept over the stage, and the noisy crowd immediately stopped the momentum, and the Great Master picked up the list and read aloud: "The third competition, Yuxuan of the Ancient Sword Academy, against the King Crane of the Blood Swallow Gate." ”

In the ring, a figure leaped over, and saw this person dressed in black, wearing a hat, and a mask on his face, wrapping himself tightly.

"What the hell is this Blood Yanmen doing, it's all in the ring, and it's so mysterious?" In the audience, many viewers voiced their dissatisfaction, and the world's martial arts are all about being above board, so what kind of system is it to hide it.

"It's just, is it so unsightly?"

"Isn't there someone else who came to power?"

Seeing that the voices of dissatisfaction in the audience were higher and higher, Wang He of the Blood Swallow Gate was still indifferent, until, on the other side of the ring, a beautiful woman in white clothes jumped into the ring, and the noise gradually stopped.

At this moment, Yu Xuan's clothes were fluttering, the green silk was dancing, and he was holding a long sword behind him, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust.

"It is said that the Ancient Sword Academy is rich in beauties, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!" Wang He's gaze was hidden under the hat, but the frivolous words made De Yuxuan's face pale, and the coldness in his eyes was a little more.

"Your Excellency doesn't show your true face, isn't it possible that the Blood Yan Sect is all people who hide their heads and show their tails?" Yu Xuan said in a cold tone.

"Since a beautiful woman speaks, I don't have to hide it. Wang He said, took off his mask, and lifted it out with the hat.

Lu Bu looked at the person who showed his face, he was indeed a young man, but there was something wrong that couldn't be said.

"What kind of sect is this Blood Swallow Sect?" Lu Bu asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, the Blood Swallow Sect has always been a rather mysterious sect, and I don't know what martial arts they have learned, but I only know that they have expanded rapidly in the past ten years, and they have already become the head of the Yuezhou Sect. ”

"Yuezhou seems to be a barren land. Lu Bu said lightly.

"It's true, although the area is large, most of the mountains and rivers are steep, barren land, and it is difficult to develop. It is also necessary to rely on food supplies from other states and counties every year to meet the needs of the population. Ling Yunzhi turned his head and whispered, "I heard that there are only some thieves and gangsters in that place, and I don't know if the rumors are true or not." ”

Lu Bu looked at the person on the stage, and said in his heart Judging from this person's performance, there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a thief.

At this time, in the ring, Wang He pulled out the two short knives on his waist and said with a smile: "Beauty, be careful." With that, her footsteps rushed towards Yu Xuan, Yu Xuan snorted lightly, her spirit condensed, and above her sword body, white light came out of her body, and the light became more and more abundant, and finally turned into a cold frost qi.

"I have long heard that the stunt spiritual power swordsmanship of the Ancient Sword Academy is exquisite, and today I, Wang He, will come to have a good experience!" Wang He said, his pace suddenly accelerated, and he came to Yu Xuan in an instant, and the two short knives in his hands were already waving rapidly.

With a "ding" sound, Yu Xuan's long sword stood in front of him, easily blocking Wang He's attack, and then, Yu Xuan's eyes suddenly became fierce, and a sword was raised, separating Wang He's two short knives from them.

A cold air drew a graceful arc with the shadow of the sword, and under Wang He's surprised gaze, the cold air contaminated his body through the air, and in an instant, a chill surged all over his body, and the originally flexible body joints became sluggish in an instant.

Feeling that the cold qi entering the body continued to invade the various meridians of the body, Wang He did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly retreated back, opened a distance, and then the true qi of the whole body was running, and he wanted to force this cold qi out of the body. However, Yu Xuan would not give him this opportunity, his footsteps were light, and in three or two steps, he had already come to Wang He's approach, and the frost sword in his hand stabbed at Wang He in the air.

"What a quick move. Wang He secretly said in his heart, seeing that the long sword stabbed, Wang He hurriedly dodged the swift blow, however, the frost qi on the sword was attached to his body again, and then quickly invaded his body.

In an instant, another chill surged all over the body, and the joints, which had already become a little sluggish due to the cold, became even more sluggish at this moment.

"I avoided the sword move, but I couldn't avoid the cold qi on the sword body, which was very similar to the strong qi wielded by our Chongxuan faction. Lu Bu secretly said in his heart, watching that Wang He's movements become more and more sluggish, thinking that this frost qi, if it is not resisted or dispersed, can aggravate this bad state layer by layer.

Another sword pierced the air, and Wang He lowered his head, which was able to avoid it, but the frost qi on the sword's body was contaminated with his body again, and then quickly invaded his meridians and flowed to his whole body.

The chill in the body is getting heavier and heavier, and the joints that were originally flexible have become more and more sluggish. Wang He was shocked in his heart, if this continues, his disadvantages will only get bigger and bigger.

"Stinky girl, don't be too aggressive!" Wang He struggled to turn around and slash, but he grazed the corner of Yu Xuan's clothes and slashed away, and at the same time, in the volley, a Dao talisman condensed with frost qi hit his body heavily with lightning speed.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling chill surged all over his body, however, before Wang He came back to his senses, another ice talisman hit his body mercilessly.

A mouthful of blood spit out, Wang He looked at Yu Xuan who was ten meters away in front of him, and the white woman who was still holding a Dao talisman on her two fingers was full of unwillingness, this ancient sword courtyard actually had a move that directly drove the Dao talisman to carry out long-range attacks.

In the ring, there was a plop, and Wang He's figure fell.

A figure flew to the ring, picked up Wang He, and said with a smile: "The Ancient Sword Academy is really full of talents, and I have been served by the Blood Swallow Gate." "After that, he just left quickly, and he didn't seem to care about losing the competition.

Looking at the departing two indifferently, Yu Xuan put away his long sword and stood behind him, and in the ring, the referee also announced the results of the competition.

So far, in the three games, the three top elite powerhouses have not used their full strength, which Lu Bu knows very well in his heart. The next competition, Xiaoyaomen, Fengyunhui, Shengwumen, and Youming are all easy to win, and this first round of the competition may be the intentional arrangement of the conference, the seven major sects have not met each other, and their opponents are all sects other than the seven major sects, so until the end of the first round of the competition, the record of the seven major sects is still a complete victory.