Chapter 44: The First Light Appears (1)

Yin Yangping was careless for a while, a moment of shame, he put away the green gold umbrella, threw out an old earthy yellow silk handkerchief, without stopping, the silk handkerchief was thrown into the air, and at the same time the mouth was decided, both hands were flickering, and suddenly the entire competition arena was in a piece of yellow sand, the earthy yellow silk handkerchief grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire arena together.

The sudden casting of such a battle made all the disciples who were staring at the arena dumbfounded.

Even a disciple who knew the goods had already exclaimed.

Because this yellow silk handkerchief is the magic weapon that made the Yushou Zhenjun Jindan famous, don't look at its shabby appearance, but it is really a high-grade magic weapon! This magic weapon is specially customized for the monks of the earth spirit root, and it is very powerful, it is said that this is nothing, Yin Yangping and his master are both single earth spirit roots. But this magic weapon is a magic weapon that can only be manipulated when it reaches the Jindan period!

The late stage of foundation building and the early stage of Jindan seem to be only a small realm, but in fact, there is a world of difference, and the magic weapon that can only be used during the foundation building period can only be used during the Jindan period, not to mention whether it will backfire, but it will definitely leave future troubles.

Even the Imperial Guardian True Monarch, who was sitting on the top seat, saw his personal disciple's actions, and stood up nervously, but fortunately, the head of the house, True Monarch, sat next to him and comforted him with good words, and then the Imperial Guardian True Monarch sat down in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Zhe's body was surrounded by yellow sand, the sand was floating, the surrounding temperature gradually increased, and the sand isolated the outside, Xiao Zhe felt as if he was not in the arena of the Tianheng Sect's Five Finger Peak at all, but in the really hot desert.

The yellow sand is paved, and I can't even open my eyes when I look up.

It turns out that this inconspicuous earthy silk spa magic weapon also has a formation!

Although Xiao Zhe is as good at making talismans as Xiu Jinren. But for the formation is not clear, although the situation in front of him is weird, but he is not flustered, he sacrificed the white sword around his body, and at the same time threw out a dozen or so defensive talismans, suddenly the yellow sand in front of him is like rolling waves, towards his paving.

Xiao Zhe had a defensive talisman and a white sword to block it, but he broke through this wave of yellow sand without danger, but the defensive talismans around him had been scrapped, and the small white sword was also slightly discolored.

Xiao Zhe was shocked. This yellow sand looks like just ordinary gravel. But I didn't expect such a strong attack power.

He took the white sword in his palm, drew a yin and yang bipolar array in front of him, and casually turned out a black brush, which was wet. He quickly transported the aura in his body and used a brush to draw a talisman pattern in the air.

He's just done the preparations. It was another wave of yellow sand paving. The talisman pattern in front of the Yin and Yang Bipolar Array was instantly scattered by the yellow sand, hitting the array, and the array had the potential to collapse in an instant. Xiao Zhe hurriedly pinched and strengthened the formation again, and then another wave of yellow sand hit over, and the formation was directly dispersed, and the aftermath of the yellow sand hit Xiao Zhe's chest, directly surging the blood in his chest, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

At this moment, a yellow sand behind him suddenly moved, and a black shadow held a short knife and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

Xiao Zhe was always vigilant, and his body moved to the side, dodging the attack of the black clothes, who missed the blow and burrowed into the yellow sand.

Xiao Zhe didn't care about his injuries, got up and carried the Nine Turning Cloud Sword Technique, threw out dozens of defensive talismans and waited for him, he couldn't break the formation, and now if he wants to win, the only thing he can do is to level the consumption with Yin Yang!

Such magic weapons and formations are not at all something that a disciple in the foundation building period can control, and he can't use the tonifying pill in the arena, as long as he can hold on to Yin Yangping's consumption too much, he will be able to win!

Xiao Zhe's eyes were deep, but his demeanor became more and more calm.

In the eyes of outsiders, if it weren't for Yuanying's power, he could only see the sand in the arena, and Yin Yangping stood in the corner of the arena and frequently pinched his handprints, but his people disappeared from time to time.

As time passed, beads of sweat gradually oozed from Yin Yangping's forehead, his face became more and more pale, and finally blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and his five-short figure swayed, as if he would not be able to support it in the next second and fell down.

The discussion of the disciples watching became louder and louder, even if some people didn't know what magic weapon Yin Yangping used before, now they know it when it is passed on to ten, and ten to hundred.

In order to win, even the magic weapon of the Jindan period was thrown, which is too shameless!

The discussion of the disciples in the stands below became louder and louder.

Lou Zheng stared at the arena worriedly, Xiao Zhe was already a small realm away from Yin Yangping, Yin Yangping was able to use such a magic weapon, she was worried that Yin Yangping was ruthless, and he would really be ruthless to Xiao Zhe in the arena, and Yin Yangping would definitely not dare to put him to death, but what if Xiao Zhe was seriously injured and destroyed the spiritual root!

Yin Yangping was about to be unable to support it, and Xiao Zhe had been under the cover of the earthy yellow silk handkerchief, and few people could tell what the scene was inside.

Even the cultivator was a little worried, "Senior brother, your little apprentice won't even be able to get my Xuanqin." โ€

Xiu Jin Zhenren glanced at him coldly.

In fact, Xiao Zhe was in the array, and he really couldn't support it, and he consumed hundreds of defensive talismans alone, if it weren't for the many talismans on his body, let him rely on the aura to cast spells to resist, which was comparable to the yellow sand of Jindan cultivation, he wouldn't be able to last long at all.

He once again used the first form of the Nine Turning Cloud Sword Technique, the Yin and Yang Polar Array.

This time the yellow sand actually came five waves at a time, the white sword was flipped in his hand, and he personally carved the word "Lou Zheng" on it, he looked at the handwriting on the white sword, after the law was read out, the aura in the body seemed to be exhausted all of a sudden, and the yellow sand hit the formation map, and he could almost feel the whole world trembling.

Xiao Zhe smiled bitterly, the formation was shaking and dispersing, the picture of getting along with Lou Zheng over the years flashed in his mind, and then the sword trick move suddenly replayed in his mind, the yellow sand around his body seemed to be suddenly swept up by a tornado, he felt that his body was full of instant aura, the white sword floated in the air, and he couldn't help but start to read in his mouth, the white sword soared into the sky, split into two and turned into two white silver lights, the silver light suddenly became larger, with a loud and crisp crane song, the two white lights turned into two beautiful cranes, and the cranes crashed into the remaining waves of yellow sand, Break through the sand wall in one fell swoop and go straight to the sky!

Finally, I hit the corner of the arena!

Almost instantly, the surrounding yellow sand disappeared. It's like a dream, and suddenly I wake up!

The arena was clear again, but the loud crane song was still echoing in everyone's ears, and the two cranes spread their wings and flew away, about to crash into Yin Yangping, who was standing in the corner of the arena and was obviously exhausted and the wolf was unbearable.

The Imperial Shou Zhenjun was about to make a move with anger in his chest, but the head of the house, Zhenjun, waved his sleeve robe and swept Yin Yangping off the arena first.

The head of the house, Zhenjun, took action in person, and the Yushou Zhenjun could only suppress the anger in his heart.

The head of the True Monarch sighed secretly, fortunately he has been paying attention to that side of the arena, this Imperial Guard True Monarch has always been short of guards, if he really let him make a move. The kid on that stage was either dead or wounded.

But. I really didn't expect that under the magic weapon of the Imperial Guardian True Monarch, this kid would not only be able to break through, but also realize the Nine Turning Cloud Sword Technique to the second layer!

It seems that this sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! The head of the house, Zhenjun, secretly noted down Xiao Zhe, and at the same time nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

Yin Yangping uses the magic weapon of the Jindan period. It's not in accordance with the rules. Now it's even more of a wolf bรจi who loses. Let those who have long been unaccustomed to him on weekdays have a good meal.

Compared with the people who despise Yin Yangping, more people have their eyes on the young male cultivator who is still standing with his hands in the arena.

His originally snow-white inner door robe was slightly messy. Gao Shu's bun was also a little scattered, but he stood with his sword, like a strong pine, the deep eyes on the cold handsome face rippled with a little affection, and the aura around the body that had just broken through was still a little unstable, which was such a slightly messy state, but it made the long man have a little more wild and uninhibited, which was even more touching.

The female disciples suddenly felt like a deer.

"Who said he was a Mildew! It's just a fart, what kind of power is the Heavenly Fortune Sect, maybe it is jealous of Xiao Zhe's talent, so he wants to make this sect lose an excellent disciple! โ€

"That's right, have any of you ever seen a monk whose luck has been cut off who can have an epiphany and break through in a competition and realize a sword move!"

"A group of divine sticks from the Heavenly Fortune Sect, next time we see each other, we will fight once!"

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At this time, the Heavenly Fortune Sect, who was spat on by everyone, was sitting on the viewing platform, and it was a quite prominent position.

Sitting next to him was the Yuanying Monk of the Hehuan Sect.

These two have been close friends for many years.

The Yuanying powerful female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect was dressed in a pink silk palace dress, fluttering like a fairy, but she was barefoot, and a string of small and delicate golden bells were tied to her ankles, and a pair of jade legs were naked.

This charismatic Hehuan Sect Yuan Infant Monk is called Liumei.

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Haoran Daoist friends also have a time to look away!" It seems that your Heavenly Fortune Sect's stargazing technique is really average, and what do you say about connecting with the upper realm, the slave family doesn't believe it! โ€

Haoran Zhenjun sat in his seat in a daze, in a state of distraction, he didn't care about the ridicule of his friends around him, but his fingers were quick to calculate, and his eyes did not leave Xiao Zhe for a moment.

Then the straight body he was sitting on suddenly loosened, and his fingers that were moving fast were also trembling, and he glanced at his friend beside him, and muttered, "Impossible, this can't be!" โ€

Liumei Zhenjun was frightened by his chattering appearance, "Hey, Haoran, what's wrong with you, what's going on?" โ€

Liumei Zhenjun didn't ask this sentence directly, but secretly communicated with Haoran Zhenjun.

Because the two have been friends for many years, Liumei Zhenjun knows that Haoran Zhenjun has mastered the "secret art of qi observation" when she is sculpting babies, although she is ridiculous, but she understands that her friend is really a veritable "magic stick", only if it is not counted, there is nothing wrong with so many years.

"This child's luck has been picked up! How is this possible! โ€

Liumei Zhenjun was also stunned, "Haoran, are you talking about the kid who just had an epiphany?" โ€

Haoran Zhenjun smiled bitterly and nodded, their reputation as the Heavenly Fortune Sect was about to be ruined in the hands of this kid......

The inner brother who was the referee in the arena also lost his mind for a moment, and after a while, it was announced that Xiao Zhe had won the first game and had been promoted.

Xiao Zhe jumped off the arena and walked in the direction of Lou Zheng, and Lou Zheng also happily greeted him.

When Duan Qingyao saw this scene, she gritted her silver teeth even more!

Xiu Neng Zhenren shook his head with some regret, "Senior brother, this apprentice was rejected by me, but I regret it a little now." โ€

"If you regret it, bring the Xuanqin!"

Xiu Neng Zhenren took out a scroll from the storage bag and handed it to Xiu Jinzhen, "Let that kid study hard." โ€

"That's nature!"

In the afternoon, it was the turn of the ground group to compete, Lou Zheng looked at the empty number in front of him, and he couldn't cry or laugh, this luck was too good.

The number of disciples participating in the big competition in the ground group turned out to be an odd number, and she drew lots and drew an empty number, which means that she didn't have to appear in the first competition to qualify for the promotion......

So Lou Zheng could only sit beside Senior Brother Shizun and watch the competition in the arena, Xiao Zhe learned that she did not compete, and had returned to the cave to stabilize his cultivation, he had just had an epiphany and comprehended the second layer of the Nine Turning Cloud Sword Technique, and there were many insights that had not yet been digested, so he should take this opportunity to cultivate as soon as possible.

Lou Zheng, who was sitting quietly beside Hanxu Zhenjun, attracted dissent.

Indeed, there are thousands of disciples of the Tianheng faction who participated in the big competition, but only Lou Zheng has no opponent to advance directly, and she is still the personal disciple of Hanxu Zhenjun, so it is difficult to think about it.

In addition, she left the Tianheng faction after her apprenticeship, and she looked like a mortal woman, and as she came and went, there were more and more white-eyed people.

Duan Qingyao sat beside Cunzhen Zhenjun and glanced at Lou Zheng and sneered.

Lou Zheng still stood aside obediently to watch the competition, serving tea to the master and the ancestor, and there was no such discussion.

Wait until the second round of the second round of the competition on the second day, the ground group will compete this morning, and the day group will compete in the afternoon.

When it was Lou Zheng's turn to draw lots, he opened the lottery and saw that it was still blank......

Even Lou Zheng himself didn't know what to say.

When the number of matches was displayed on the white flags, more and more disciples showed suspicious eyes and secretly glanced in the direction of Hanxu Zhenjun.

Pei Yan showed disdain in front of the head Zhenjun to Lou Zheng.

He shook his sleeves and said, "I'll see how long you can hide!" May you not run into me when you compete! Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy! โ€

Lou Zheng was really helpless and aggrieved by his words.

Bending down, Lou Zheng secretly asked in Hanxu Zhenjun's ear: "Master, this can't really be your hands and feet, right?" โ€

Hanxu Zhenjun glanced up at her, "Luck is so good, you still have to complain, you don't have that spare time as a teacher." โ€

Lou Zheng was reprimanded, and could only pull the corners of his mouth in a curt.

Fortunately, after the morning competition of the ground group, a disciple of the outer gate foundation was seriously injured, and I am afraid that he will not be able to continue the competition, so the number of people in the ground group has finally become an even number, and Lou Zheng will never encounter the possibility of a bye again.

Seeing the lively others waiting for her to lose face, she was secretly relieved.

In the afternoon, Xiao Zhe's competition met a senior brother who was also in the late stage of foundation building, but because of the first competition, this senior brother was seriously injured, and before the time of a stick of incense, this senior brother of foundation building directly admitted defeat.

Waiting for the third day of the competition, Lou Zheng drew lots and looked at the opponent's number, this pair turned out to be Pei Yan in the same group!

Okay, Pei Yan was mocking her just now, this is about to match. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Yangxiaowen and Xiaoxiao for the reward!