Chapter 190 Emei vs. Kunlun

The warm mountain breeze blows on the top of the ancient treetops of Yandang Mountain, the rising sun sprinkles a piece of golden light, the mountain peaks shine beautifully, there are bursts of birdsong in the forest from time to time, echoing between the empty valleys, pure and long, today's Yandang Mountain is no different from the past.

The martial arts conference is being held step by step, and the warriors are also gearing up, coming with a purpose, naturally wanting to be satisfied and returning, and those who only think about the competition are also thinking about consolidating their own skills, striving to play their own strength in the competition, and win some honors for themselves and the sect.

After breakfast, the bell of the Luoyanmen Drum Tower rang, heralding the beginning of today's martial arts competition.

Shen Lian was no exception, as soon as he appeared today, Wu Yilian saw a slight difference.

"Shen Lian, what's wrong with you?" Wu Yilian looked curious and asked Shen Lian.

"What's wrong? Am I not good? Shen Lian said strangely.

"No, no, you're different."

Zhao Hongyu had the same expression as Wu Yilian, obviously, he also felt that Shen Lian was very strange today.

Although Shen Lian didn't seem to have broken through the realm, he was still the cultivation of the late stage of the internal force refining body, but it revealed a strange feeling from the inside out, as if he had been reborn, this feeling was very subtle, it was not to get along with Shen Lian day and night, Wu Yilian and Zhao Hongyu would definitely not find it.

"Hahaha, I'm still me, but my strength has grown a little."

Shen Lian laughed loudly, and after speaking, he recklessly entered the martial arts arena, seeing that Wu Yilian and Zhao Hongyu became even more curious, secretly looking forward to how much strength Shen Lian said would grow.

The first game of today's opening can be said to be a long-awaited one, Emei sent Yang Xue, against Kunlun sent Yu Xueyao, both of them are not only popular players in this martial arts conference, but also have the potential mission of the sect competition, moreover, they both have a large number of fans.

No, before the competition began, the private handicap opened, and many martial arts people took out their pockets for their idols, and more or less bought some beauties they supported.

The contestants are not so enthusiastic, after all, compared to those idlers who watch the excitement, they have to face more practical problems, Yang Xue and Yu Xueyao, no matter who wins, may become their opponents after themselves, at this time the contestants are polishing their eyes one by one, for fear of missing every detail of the competition and ignoring whose weaknesses.

On the stage, Yang Xue and Yu Xueyao both gently saluted each other, and with the referee's order, the competition finally began.

This competition can be described as wonderful, the difference between Yu Xueyao and Yang Xue's skills is not big, whether it is offensive or defensive, the two of them are at ease, at this time, it can be seen that the subtlety of the moves, and the on-the-spot play of the contestant.

The two women who were on the tip of the needle against Maimang, endlessly used their master's tricks, and the martial arts people in the audience kept applauding, not only them, but also the players who watched the game and the referees in the room, and they also secretly praised the two women in their hearts for their solid skills and calm fighting.

After fighting for a long time, the two finally reached the stage of winning and losing, although the gap is not big, but of course the two people who are different from the sects and the exercises they practice are not without high and low.

After a long time of fighting, a large amount of internal strength and physical strength were consumed, Yang Xue and Yu Xueyao both knew that the battle had come to an end, and the two who had a tacit understanding looked at each other and understood their respective meanings.

Even Shen Lian, who was watching from the sidelines, could see that the two of them wanted to decide the winner with one move, and when they were both strong crossbows, they each used their own tricks to press the bottom of the box, which was stronger and which was weaker, and the winners and losers of this competition, all of them were entrusted to this move.

After eye contact, I saw that Yang Xue and Yu Xueyao had increased their momentum in vain, one Yang Xue, with a golden light on her body, obviously, she was going to use the Emei faction's Zhen faction magic skills, known as the sword tricks of the Golden Top Three Uniques.

And Yu Xueyao's side is not bad at all, the Kunlun Thirteen Styles have already started, with her skills, it seems that she should only be able to use the fifth and sixth forms, and the specific power depends on the result of this strong confrontation.

The two of them rushed towards each other almost at the same time, the golden light and the white light collided, and there was a wave of qi that was almost visible to the naked eye on the martial arts platform, fortunately, the martial artists who sat nearby were all martial artists with innate bodies and those old-timers, if they were replaced by ordinary people or martial artists in the realm of internal qi, only this shock would be estimated to suffer some minor injuries.

After the earthquake, there was a 30 centimeter deep and more than one meter long circular pit left in the ring, and after the smoke was filled, the last person who was still standing in the ring was Yang Xue, who was weak, and the result of this competition was obvious, it was Emei Yang Xue who won.

When Yang Xue's figure appeared, countless warriors cheered Yang Xue's name in unison, this is the respect that the winner should have, although the defeated Yu Xueyao looked a little frustrated, but no one said that she was not, because everyone could see that Yu Xueyao had tried her best, and others had already exerted their due strength, losing was losing that small line, it was not ugly.

This most popular competition is over, and the rest is the competition of other martial artists, although it does not make the martial artists chant in unison, but it is also wonderful and applauded.

Wu Yilian has to play first than Shen Lian, this time Wu Yilian has no pressure, firstly, she has already won a good ranking, and secondly, the remaining martial artists are really beyond her ability.

Everyone knows the huge gap between the middle and late stages of internal force refining, and the current thirty-three people, in addition to Shen Lian, are the only three or two who are lucky enough to be in the middle stage of refining, and after this stage of the competition, they are estimated to be eliminated.

No, Wu Yilian met the seed player of the Qingcheng faction, Zhao He, because he was fighting with a girl, Zhao He seemed very gentlemanly, and after three moves and five styles, Wu Yilian lost the competition with dignity.

After Wu Yilian, he went to Shen Lian to play, this time his opponent was Kong Yong from the Diancang faction, the opponent in the late stage of internal force refining, and also the junior disciple of Gao Gong.

"Shen Lian Shaoxia is polite, I have often heard my senior brother talk about you in the past two days."

When he got into the ring, Kong Yong smiled, and then chatted with Shen Lian, obviously, in the mouth of the senior brother who made all the disciples of the Diancang Sect very respectful, Kong Yong's feelings about Shen Lian were not strangers.

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