Lu Yingzhong said with some relief, with the words, under this stand, Murong Ying had already climbed the center of the competition platform, he held a document in one hand, and carried it behind him with the other, standing in the middle of the field for a long time, and finally until the brilliance of the sky finally passed through the clouds and came to this venue, Murong Ying shook off the document with one hand, and then Hongsheng spoke. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Today, the second round of the competition is the first choice, after the first round of exciting and fierce competition, a total of twelve disciples who advanced to the second round of the competition, these twelve disciples will be in the way of a round of battles for the next competition, before the competition, the last round of the number of cards is the singular number of disciples can take the lead in selecting their opponents, after a competition, regardless of the winner or loser, you can choose to continue the next game, or rest a round, waiting for the second round of the competition, but the difference is that the winner can continue to take the initiative to choose the opponent, And the loser can only be picked. Okay, let's start the first competition now, the number one number card disciple below, Qin Yan will go to the competition table to choose his first opponent! ”

With Murong Ying's standard opening remarks, the first choice for the meeting of the day was to kick off, and everyone's eyes shifted to the young man in red again, and all kinds of whispers in the crowd sounded one after another.

"When this Qin Yan's opponent is unlucky!"

"That's right, you see, this disciple who usually has a bad relationship with him, I'm afraid he has to be selected first and beaten up."

"Haha, yes, yes, who else do you think in this group of disciples can compete with this Qin Yan? The disciples of the head of the house, even if they can't beat it, they don't dare to fight! ”

"Well, senior brother, what you said makes sense, if anyone dares to hit him, then it's okay

"Hmph, Yue Xiaohuan, is this how I taught you to use a sword, no matter how powerful the Phantom Dragon Sword is, it is a dead thing, but the wind is terrifying, don't ask the sword heart, why do you use the sword?"

Unexpectedly, a low shout sounded from the high platform, and the person who spoke was Lu Yingzhong, who had a lot of dissatisfaction in his words, as if he had seen Yue Xiaohuan's performance, and reproached with some disappointment, but when the words came into Yue Xiaohuan's ears, they had already changed their taste.

The wind is frightened, ask Kenshin?!

Yue Xiaohuan's mind kept echoing a few words from Lu Yingzhong's words, but in an instant, she had already completely recalled every detail of learning swords with Lu Yingzhong in her mind.

Lu Yingzhong once said that this frightening sword is his saber, and because he has carried it around for a long time, this sword has some spirituality, Lu Yingzhong is afraid of the creatures in the sword, so he sealed it, and only then did he get this seemingly ordinary bamboo sword in his hand now.

However, at this time, Lu Yingzhong's words woke up the person in the dream, Yue Xiaohuan did not have the help of the wind charm, and used this wind sword, but it was a little discounted than usual, but since this sword already has spirituality, why not release the sword energy it carries, ask the sword heart, with the sword as the main thing, and she will retreat?

In an instant, Yue Xiaohuan had already suddenly realized that Fang Tianxuan's blow was resisted, and he was about to give a second blow with the Dragon Sword in his hand, at this moment, Yue Xiaohuan was already holding the frightening wind in his hand, standing quietly in the center of the test table, and he actually closed his eyes, and he looked ready to fight.

The sword qi in the field flowed secretly, and everyone saw that Yue Xiaohuan was so closed, and the wind in his hand was raised, and a magnificent sword shadow appeared in the field, at this moment, the sword momentum of the wind was completely different from before, and the sword aura of Haoran burst out, and everyone in the entire venue was shocked.

As soon as the frightening wind comes out, all hearts are moved, this is the posture that the frightening sword should have!

On the high platform, Lu Yingzhong finally nodded with relief, it seems that this girl's understanding is still good, mention it yourself, she will soon understand.

Since he stepped into the ranks of the Venerable, the Frightening Wind Sword began to transform into spirituality, and over time, this sword seemed to have its own consciousness, and began to record the sword styles he used, and even Lu Yingzhong's talisman sword qi would be preserved, it was precisely because of this that Lu Yingzhong had to seal the spirituality of the sword in order to prevent the Frightening Sword from changing again, but at this time, Yue Xiaohuan did not have the Wind Charm and Cirrus Cloud Step as help, and the swordsmanship seemed to be a little inadequate, if he wanted to carry the dragon breath in the Phantom Dragon Sword, The only way to let Yue Xiaohuan give up control of the frightening wind, let the sword spirit be released, and use the sword to guide people, so that there is a chance to suppress the Dragon Sword!

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of several elders around him, he didn't expect Yue Xiaohuan to be able to emit such a vigorous momentum, the sword momentum that shook the mountains and rivers was simply carved out of the same mold as Lu Yingzhong, it seems that this Yue Xiaohuan really got Lu Yingzhong's true inheritance, the previous three moves were just a test, and now this amazing sword momentum is her real strength!

The people on the stage sighed, and on the competition platform, Yue Xiaohuan shot with a sword, and the Storm Sword was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, and the momentum in the sword poured out, and even the sword body seemed to tremble because of excitement. Then Yue Xiaohuan was still dancing the sword with her eyes closed, only to see that her wrist was raised slightly, and the frightening sword quickly turned in her hand, and it was actually a series of afterimages in the air.

Fang Tianxuan was stunned for a moment by this sudden sword momentum, and then he immediately straightened out his mind, holding the Youlong Sword in his hand and attacking again, this time he was ready to show the second form of the Xuantian Sword, the three falls of the cloud platform.

Don't let him think too much, the terrifying sword wind struck, Fang Tianxuan fell into passivity again, he raised his sword to block, this time it was not as easy as the last few times, a fierce sword qi bombarded Fang Tianxuan's body, and the Phantom Dragon Sword in his hand seemed to be afraid of something, it actually trembled slightly, and let out a burst of whining sounds.

"Ahh

Finally, the Dark Dragon Sword was overwhelmed, the dark green light suddenly dimmed, Fang Tianxuan was also shocked and flew out of the air under this blow, and when he fell to the ground, he let out a tragic cry from his mouth, making everyone really feel how serious Fang Tianxuan's injury was at this time.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Tianxuan was actually holding his chest, and he vomited a lot of blood, and he fell to the ground with his head up, his eyes were blank, as if he was going to pass out in the next moment.

Considering Lan Ruoyou's situation before, Murong Ying was not idle this time, and immediately rushed to the test table, and put one hand on Fang Tianxuan's vein, with cold sweat on his forehead.

After a long time, Murong Ying slowly opened his mouth. (Wrong chapter, revised later!) (To be continued.) )