Chapter 41: Sect Comparison (3)

Before everyone could react, the loud voice shouted out a second name, telling everyone about his origin, and he was also one of the top ten disciples. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingtan Peak disciple Pei Ling."

"Pei Ling, seventeen years old, eighth-layer qi refining, has lived in the Zixiao Sect since he was a child, a disciple of Qingtan Peak, a wooden sword in his hand is invincible, it is rumored that he has realized his sword intent, and has been concerned by the first seat of Tibetan Sword Peak, if he enters the top ten, it is very likely to be included in the first door of Yue."

"I have watched his fights below, the sword is neat, I don't care about the various mazes set by others, each sword seems ordinary, but people have no ability to resist, listen to the opponent who was defeated by him, it is obviously just an ordinary sword move that everyone has learned, and in his hands, it seems to have become a more advanced martial arts."

"In this way, it seems to be somewhat similar to Ye Lang."

"In such a comparison, there are indeed some similarities, ordinary sword moves, ordinary boxing techniques, in the hands of the two of them, how can they be more powerful than ordinary people."

"Pei Ling?" Hearing this name, Ye Lang was a little unfamiliar, but to be able to enter the top ten, it was still sword cultivation, and it seemed that he would meet in the later competition, maybe he would be a good opponent.

Suddenly felt a breath behind him, with a fierce momentum, but there was no intention of harming people, but deliberately let the sneak attacker know, Ye Lang did not dare to be careless, gathered the aura in his hand sideways, and slapped his backhand at the person who came up, also without any intention of hurting people, her goal was to take over the opponent's moves, who knew that not only was the palm force taken down, but the arm was also pulled by the comer, and the foot stumbled, and the whole person was buried in the chest of the comer.

Then Lu Shu's teasing voice came, a beauty in her hand, and the temperament I have in the world was completely revealed: "Senior sister hasn't seen me for a few days, but I want to be so enthusiastic to give me a hug." ”

This is a fang market, there are countless people coming and going, seeing the two women hugging each other in such an ambiguous posture, Ye Lang felt that his face was hot, and the senior sister was really flirting with people regardless of the occasion.

"Senior Sister Ye has been doing well recently, and we have heard about Xiaobi's results, which is worth congratulating!" It was still Li Rudao who understood Ye Lang's helplessness, and appeared from behind Lu Shu to solve Ye Lang, who was forcibly buried in his chest.

Ye Lang broke free from Lu Shu's arms and smiled at the two: "Thanks to the help of Senior Sister and Senior Brother Li, I have the opportunity to exercise. ”

"Why bother to see the outside world like this!" The dissatisfied little girl went out of her arms, and Lu Shu rubbed the bun on the top of her head.

But this feeling is still good, and having friends around you will not seem so lonely.

Because of Lu Shu's interruption, Ye Lang, who was originally standing on the side of the road and listening to the grapevine, was pulled by her to a very serious teahouse, everyone was really just drinking tea, and some actually talked about the tea leaves on the table, and Ye Lang, who was standing, was pulled up to the second floor, and saw that the two of them were familiar with boiling water and taking tea, just like they were making tea quietly in Xianji Rock, presumably the two of them often gathered here, leaning on the windowsill, looking outside, and lighting the outside brightly, you can see a handful of small yellow flowers under the trees outside, a small one, distributed on the flamboyant strip of paper, is exceptionally good-looking.

Ye Lang's appearance made Lu Shu feel strange, but she couldn't say why, so she pretended not to care and asked:

"What do you think, so obsessed?"

"Senior sister recognized me like that." Remembering that he had changed his outfit and was wearing a veil, no one knew that he had come to Fang City, and he had almost hurt someone just now.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't tell you." Lu Shu sat back in her seat, the corners of her mouth were filled with a smug smile, she couldn't tell Ye Lang that a woman who cultivates truth, which one is not a condensed jade face, snow muscle and jade skin, even if she is not good-looking, she looks like a monk, and only her skin is like black charcoal, she looks a little sloppy like her uncle, and she can be seen at a glance in the cultivation world of handsome men and beautiful women.

"Senior sister, are you thinking about what you heard in the gambling house?" Li Rudao took out a jade plaque and put it on the table: "The content in this record records the information of the disciples who entered the last competition this time. ”

Ye Lang hurriedly thanked her, took the jade plate and probed into her divine sense, and the information of more than thirty disciples was ranked in front of her according to the strength of the assessment, and the top ten that were noticed were also highlighted.

The first place is Cen Haitang of Yunzhong Peak, with a gorgeous appearance, a dark weapon in one hand that makes people unguardable, Chinese New Year's Eve, refining ten layers of qi, and is also the first disciple of Yunzhong Peak, it is said that he is the most promising disciple to win the championship this time.

The second and third are the two disciples of Danxia Peak, there are a lot of pills in their hands, don't worry about the weakness of the follow-up, once took out a third-order talisman, and drained all their spiritual power to attract the talisman and defeat the opponent, if it wasn't for the referee to block it in time, that person would have been blown to pieces, even the referee in the late stage of the foundation building period was also injured by the talisman A hand was injured by that talisman, and the two of them were completely shocked by this kind of spiritual power of the two of them, and the people who hated them itched, and they couldn't help them.

It seems that some people think that Ye Lang is too lucky, she has not encountered any strong opponents, and her moves are also unchanged, and so far she has not had any martial arts or magic weapons or the like, but she can quickly defeat her opponent, given that she has stepped on the road of immortality before, she must have hidden strength, which should not be underestimated, and she can be ranked tenth,

After watching it one after another, Ye Lang had some understanding of the disciples he was going to face this time, plus an explanation specially prepared by Li Rudao, which was mixed in this jade plate, Ye Lang felt that he would not be confused when he was fighting.

"What do you think of it?" Seeing Ye Lang take the jade plate, Li Rudao asked.

"The opponent is strong! The Zixiao faction is very powerful. "I didn't expect that there were so many powerful talents in the door, but why was Mu Yunxuan robbed of the light in the end?

"Huh! Tibetan Sword Peak has not accepted disciples for many years, and this time there are no disciples in the Qi refining period to participate in this small competition, if they intervene, these people will not be enough. Lu Shu took out a leaf from nowhere and held it in her mouth leisurely, with contempt for those people in her tone.

"Hidden Sword Peak is so powerful?"

Lu Shu still said casually: "Tibetan Sword Peak is in charge of the dark part of Zixiao, how many people covet the land of Qingzhou, and in the end, they are all turned into dust by Tibetan Sword Peak, and the sword path of Tibetan Sword Peak is the true meaning of swordsmanship." ”

"The true meaning of kendo." At present, the Dao in the cultivation realm is already a little blurred.

Ye Lang remembered the name he heard today, and immediately asked Lu Shu: "Does Senior Sister know about Pei Ling?" Rumor has it that he has realized his own kendo? ”

"He will be your strongest opponent on this trip, not to be underestimated." Lu Shu said.

Ye Lang, who came back from Fang City, did not rest, sat on the edge of the ice pool, absorbing the rare fire spiritual power on the snow mountain, and devoted herself to the inner vision, watching the absorbed spiritual energy gradually integrate into her meridians, like a gas about to liquefy, slowly sinking into the dantian, and the spiritual energy in the dantian was almost about to turn into liquid.

Now is not the time to build the foundation, if you want to build the foundation, you must condense the aura in the body to a certain extent, expand the meridians of the whole body little by little, reinforce, and run the aura around the body naturally and smoothly, and break through the barrier in one fell swoop when the water reaches its own strength, and the aura of the whole body will turn into spiritual liquid, which fills all the meridians like blood, and finally sinks into the dantian, so that the spiritual energy contained in the body will be a hundred times and a thousand times that of the qi refining period, and it can be regarded as opening the road to cultivation.

Ye Lang's own meridians have been broadened under constant attempts, and the aura in the body is also pressed, just like bread that can be fully expanded, pinched into a small dot, although the difference in size is obvious, but the flour they use is the same. And the aura in the body is like the bread that swells, and the meridians are like the box containing the bread, the size of the box is fixed, the size of the bread can be changed, and the same is true for the aura.

If you want to broaden the meridians, the degree of pain is unimaginable, the pain is like the body is being cut by a thousand knives, the flesh is torn from flesh to flesh, the tendons and veins are entangled, and it seems that you can feel that the body may burst open at any time and turn into a pile of useless flesh and blood.

The morning sun rose from the clouds, heralding the arrival of a new day, exhaling a breath of turbidity, Ye Lang felt full of strength and wanted to fight with others.

The last competition of the four days, which will start today, has returned to its original appearance, and a large martial arts platform is placed in the middle, which occupies almost half of the position of the martial arts field, and the time is no longer limited, as long as the opponent can be defeated, you can participate in the draw of the next game.

There are a lot of Jindan real people sitting on the high platform today, and even the first seat of the Inner Gate Danxia Peak and Yunzhong Peak are also sitting there with a smile on their faces, after all, their disciples have become the most capable people to enter the top three this year, and this year's Xiaobi reward, they have already known from the head of the sect, the value of the Burial Sword Valley, only those who enter it know the value.

Needless to say, more than 30 of them took the lottery in their hands and looked at their opponents, this battle was even more dangerous, and winning became the only thing they were pursuing.