Volume 3 Rising to the Fore Chapter 85 Is it a means or an insider
, Yun Yi looked at the number twenty-eight in his hand, "The second scene?"
Twenty more people flew to the test bench, Yun Yi also flew up and landed in the No. 8 test room, Yun Yi looked at his opponent and smiled slightly, arched his hand and said, "Yun Yi hasn't asked for advice yet?"
"Hmph, boy, I think you should just admit defeat! Otherwise, I'm afraid that you won't have time to admit defeat if I make a move, don't blame the master for my ruthless shot!"
Yun Yi's opponent is a young man who looks like a rich son of a tribe, and he looks like a talent, Yun Yi looked at this guy's arrogant appearance, and couldn't help sneering and said, "A rich son with a second-class strength level, dare to call himself a master in front of Lao Tzu? ”
Yun Yi glanced around, and Yun Yi couldn't help frowning, because in the second round of the competition, there were several people that Yun Yi paid more attention to, one was Cang Qifeng from 'Garan County', and Lang Yibo who was dressed strangely, and the others didn't pay too much attention to Yun Yi.
"The second round of the competition, start!" Yang Canghai, who was above the viewing platform, shouted in a deep voice again.
Wow~
A hazy light mask appeared around the ten test venues.
"Haha! Boy, if you admit defeat directly, you are still not convinced, so let the master send you down. Before the words fell, only a flying sword had already attacked Yun Yi, and Yun Yi was all focused on the sky at this time, and in the competition field where Lang Yibo was, he was only distracted to block the attack that had already attacked.
With a blow, the rich boy began to use his swordsmanship to attack Yun Yi sharply, while Yun Yi was facing outwards and changing his footwork, constantly dodging the rich boy's moves.
Seeing Yun Yi fighting with him, he was completely distracted to resist and dodge, and the rich boy suddenly became angry, "I'm so angry that I don't even take the master in my eyes." The rich boy said with an ugly face holding a flying sword, and then saw the aura in his body erupt, and the golden aura wrapped the flying sword.
The flying sword wrapped in golden aura directly rose up and killed Yun Yi with a whistling sound.
"Huh?" Yun Yi was carefully observing the two battles in the test table at this time, but suddenly a sense of crisis struck, "Is the sword art not bad?" ”
I saw a flying sword flash in Yun Yi's hand in an instant, and one picked up to block the next blow, Yun Yi said impatiently, "You kid can't be honest first, don't disturb Lao Tzu watching the play." ”
"You!" the rich boy said angrily, "Suffer death!" The flying sword started, and the rich boy clenched the flying sword and killed Yun Yi with a cold face.
Seeing that the rich boy was angry and killed him directly, Yun Yi showed a strange smile and said, "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but in exchange for your contempt, forget it, don't pretend, I have a showdown." ”
At this time, under the test hall, a young man dressed in a gorgeous costume with cold eyes was staring closely at the battle in the Yunyi test field, "Have the courage to snatch my peak demon crystal, I want to see how strong you are, don't let me down." ”
In the test room, the rich boy looked at Yun Yi for a long time and looked listless, and said angrily, "This kind of person actually speaks wildly, and he is really not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue." ”
Seeing the sword momentum in his hand gradually converge, the confidence of the rich boy and young man was suddenly restored again.
"Wind Sword Technique, Wind Slash!" the rich boy shouted coldly with a condensed look in his eyes, and quickly slashed out countless sword qi whistling in the wind to kill Yun Yi.
"Oh, a little tricky! I thought you were just a silver spear wax head. "Yun Yi has already used the 'Spirit Snake Phantom Step' at this time to get close to the rich son.
With Yun Yi's subtle footwork, he directly rushed into the countless gale sword qi, and the "sword interception style" Yun Yi valued it lightly, and then all the attacks Yun Yi's speed did not decrease, and he was already close to the rich man's body.
The rich boy's face changed, he didn't expect this guy to be dressed as an indigenous person, and he had such a figure, he didn't have time to think about it, since he was already close, let's fight!
Just made a decision in the heart of the rich boy, his eyes froze, and he held the flying sword wrapped in Jinxing's aura, and stabbed Yun Yi directly with a sword.
"Hey, boy, I wanted you to stay in the test room for a little longer, but I didn't expect you to want to go on so quickly. I'll have to send you down first. ”
Yun Yi directly slashed the sword in the hand of the rich son, and then saw Yun Yi with a strange smile on his face and shouted softly, "Cut off the son and grandson's feet!"
The flying sword was slashed, and the rich son's face turned pale, and before he could react, he heard a strange voice of yin and yang, "Cut off the children and grandchildren." The rich boy was suddenly so frightened that his forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly protected his crotch with both hands, but the crotch was protected, but the middle door was wide open. I saw Yun Yi kicking the rich boy in the chest.
Ahh
Before the rich boy could react, a sword had already fallen on his neck, "Admit defeat! ”
Although the rich boy was angry, he had no choice but to admit defeat obediently.
"No. 8 competition field;
As the deacon of Overseer No. 8 reported the victory, the guardian array was slowly withdrawn.
After Yun Yi reviewed the two competitions again, Yun Yi was also depressed that the battle between Cang Qi Feng and Lang Yibo was over.
Yun Yi scolded and scolded, and also flew down to the test table.
On the viewing platform, Jiang Jieqing, who was the leader, nodded slightly, and looked at Xia Hongxi and Yao Canghaidao on the side, "In the second round, there are a few little guys with good qualifications. ”
As if he remembered something, Jiang was ruthless and said, "The young man in the No. 8 competition field is the little guy who killed the blood cloud and taught the remnant blood immortals." ”
"That's it. Yao Canghai nodded slightly.
"Well, it's not bad, the shoddy footwork is actually at a subtle level. However, in the first battle, I am afraid that the strength of this little guy has not yet been fully revealed. Jiang nodded and praised slightly, but it was just a compliment.
"Hey, hey, the boss is just powerful, and he easily crushed that kid. Luo Wuxian exclaimed.
"By the way, can you see the battle with Cang Qifeng, with Lang Yibo?" Yun Yi was not in the mood to joke with Luo Wuxian at the moment, and asked Zhengse.
Before he could answer, another person said slowly, "The method used by the Sky Blade is strange, and the use of dust is not common for us. "The one who speaks is none other than the falling stars.
"Dust! Good at trapping and killing enemies. Yun Yi couldn't help but say cautiously.
"And what about the young man with a personality, Lang Yibo?" Yun Yi looked at Luo Xingchen and Luo Wuxian suspiciously.
Seeing that he mentioned Lang Yibo, the two of them couldn't help but show strange expressions, "Ahem! Let's talk about it!" Luo Wuxian enslaved his mouth and continued, "Lang Yibo! is worthy of his name, that kid is a real wave!"
Hahaha, Luo Wuxian laughed loudly and said, "What that kid is doing is fingering, as well as body method. That kid's footwork is extremely fast, and I feel like it's a bit like the boss you're using with all your might.
However, his strength is one thing, and I feel that this person is good at confusing people's minds before the war, hehe! I can't describe the specifics, anyway, in some ways he is not weaker than the boss at all. ”
"The winners of the second round, Yun Yi, Cang Qifeng, Lang Yibo, Qi Yu..."
Yun Yi listened quietly, and couldn't help but look at the viewing platform in confusion, "The opponents of the peak level youth are all second-class or even third-class levels. ”
Yun Yi looked at the number of words in his hand and couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that the law enforcement elder did it on purpose, could he change the number of words in the pill at will, otherwise how could it be the peak to the second." ”
The first battle was from the peak level to the second level, and the speed of the competition was greatly accelerated.
Winners of the third round: Falling Stars, Mowgli, Shallow Water, Snow...
The winner of the fourth round: Wolong soars, the sky falls into the clouds, and the sword is sorrowful...
Scene 5,
Scene 6......
Yun Yi has never left, and he doesn't dare to be careless, after all, it is related to his future path of cultivating immortals, Yun Yi has paid special attention to a few people, namely the sky and falling clouds, the tattooed sword sorrow, and the Wolong soaring, and the rest are also noteworthy, and have never met a few peak level youths.
With the first screening of fifty people, Yao Canghai above the viewing platform said loudly, "The first exposure has ended, and tomorrow the top twenty-five will be screened, and all the disciples who enter the top twenty-five will be rewarded with three thousand spirit stones and three hundred 'Dao Tibetan Pills', so you need to work hard." ”
"Okay, let's return to Yingke Peak with the deacon!" Yao Canghai on the viewing platform said slowly.
Everyone below was puzzled and asked each other, "What is Daozang Dan? ”
"I don't know!"
Yun Yi listened to everyone's conversation, and couldn't help but look at Luo Xingchen on the side with a puzzled look, feeling Dao Yunyi's inquiring gaze, Luo Xingchen also showed a helpless expression.
On the top of a towering mountain in the ancient sword gate, this mountain peak is called; in the north of the peak, a handsome young man in white clothes and a young man in green clothes sits opposite each other, and there is a delicate spirit fruit and spirit wine on the table.
"Oh, Eaves Taiyu, are you saying that in this new disciple competition, there will be 300 Tibetan Dan rewards for the top twenty-five?" asked the young man in white with slight surprise.
"I said Beiming, why are you lying to you! Tomorrow you want to go with me to watch the battle? I'm also curious, why is the sect so generous this time?" said the young man in Tsing Yi as he drank a glass of spiritual wine.
"I'm curious, too, and I'll go with me tomorrow." ”
"This matter is the main responsibility of you and my master, you said we should ask first. The young man in Tsing Yi quipped.
The young man in white frowned slightly and looked at Tsing Yi Qingdao, "It's better not to bother the master for this kind of trivial matter." ”
"Okay, then it's agreed, I'll come to the North Styx Peak tomorrow to find you. The young man in Tsing Yi smiled and flew away, turning into a streamer and disappearing here.
The white-clothed young man picked up the purple jade wine cup, looked at the spiritual wine in the cup and frowned, "Could it be that there are any great geniuses among this batch of new disciples?" As he spoke, the young man in white smiled and drank the spiritual wine in his cup.