Chapter 77: Collision
Time began to slow down exceededly.
The picture began to flow slowly from the moment the stout man slipped off the stone tablet again, only this time, Liuyun's eyes no longer looked at the stout man, but looked straight at the edge of the ring somewhere.
In the dark eyes, the boy who had been slightly closed on the stage was reflected. I saw that the moment the strong man touched the stone plaque for the first time, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a strange arc. Slowly raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction, and the purple light flashed in his eyes.
"Gollum. ”
The direction the purple-clothed boy was looking in was Liuyun, the direction he was currently in.
Liuyun swallowed with some difficulty.
However, I was not on this floor at that time in the time and space in front of me......
The hourglass of time is shattered.
At this moment, the eyes are facing each other.
......
The moment the four eyes met, a strange purple light flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed boy. Liuyun only felt as if his soul was about to fly out of his body at that moment, and be sucked into those evil eyes.
Liuyun secretly said that it was not good!
He felt that his soul was about to burst out of his body and fly into those eyes, but he didn't know how to resist the mysterious suction.
But in the next second, the golden light flashed in Liuyun's left eye, and the golden pupil seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something, and the golden pupil's energy fluctuations at this time were as if they had encountered something mutually exclusive, and the reaction was a little violent. Liuyun could feel that the moment the golden pupil opened abnormally this time, the energy fluctuations reflected were a little different from the past, with a hint of violence.
As if intercepted by something, the strange suction force was completely disconnected.
At the moment when the golden light appeared, the corners of the young man's mouth on the stage stiffened slightly.
...... Golden pupils?
"Flowing clouds?"
He Ruidong's deep voice brought Liuyun back to reality.
Suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had just woken up from a dream.
“...... I'm fine."
......
After a screening, the ring battle at this time was much more exciting than the previous competition on the field.
The time required for the game to be played has also been relatively shortened, in order to clearly show the most obvious characteristics of a person in a short period of time.
Xu Xuanyi's stone plaque corresponds to the old man.
At this time, in the ring, Xu Xuanyi was on the disadvantaged side in the battle between Xu Xuanyi and the old man who was sharp. Due to the reason of the attribute restraint, Xu Xuan's attribute is wood, but the old man is a fire-type attribute martial artist. In addition, the wood attribute itself is not an offensive attribute warrior, and most of the wood attribute warriors are used as healers and direction markers in the team.
And the old man who had been in the purple section for many years, in fact, Duan Hui and many martial artists in the audience were already very familiar with him.
This person was more than half a hundred years old before he began to embark on the path of cultivation, and he had been staying at the stage of the purple stage, and he had stopped moving. I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, once this person's cultivation shows the slightest sign of breaking through the prohibition of the purple stage, he will inexplicably disappear for a period of time after a while, and when he reappears, the cultivation will fall back to the early stage of the purple stage, and he will be seriously injured at the same time.
From the time when the section meeting was officially held, until now, the figure of the old man has been seen almost every year. But every year, after the old man is successfully promoted, no matter whether he will succeed all the way to the end, he will take the initiative to give up at the end of the meeting. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one cared, just that he was afraid of losing and didn't want to face the accident of being seriously injured and falling again.
Xu Xuanyi is a smart person, knowing that he is far inferior to the old man in front of him in terms of experience and the use of various attacks in the early stage of the purple section, and he can only lose his strength if he continues to fight.
So after more than a dozen rounds of fighting between the two sides, Xu Jiayi took the initiative to terminate the game, and his trip to Duan Hui came to an end.
Most of the martial artists who came to the stage today were young elites of various sects, and Ling Jundong and Chu Nanhe were scheduled for tomorrow's competition. At this time, there was a bald young man on the stage who was a little fat, but his speed was extremely fast. His attacks are still constantly circling around his opponents, making tornado-like circles. Soon, his battle ended and he made the cut.
The meeting continued until the sun gradually set, and at dusk, Han Rinbai and Han Rinyue walked into the ring together, which was the last competition of the day. It turned out that the stone plaque selected by Han Rinbai happened to correspond to his own sister.
In the ring, two teenagers and girls of the same age also have a high degree of similarity in appearance. The two bowed to each other with a smile, and then the whistle blew.
Although both of them were dressed in the most ordinary cloth clothes, the youth and arrogance flying on their faces were as beautiful as gilt light and as bright as golden glow.
The young man's clothes swayed with the continuous rotation of his body, although he still flew out with his hands and hands and attacked very quickly, but the eyes of the young man looking at the girl in front of him were full of doting.
Han Rinyue's skills have also inherited the speed of his brother, and his resolute little face is extremely serious and cautious, and he doesn't seem to have the slightest slack just because the opponent is his own brother. I saw that her body turned lightly, and a soft and strong thin whip on her waist was pulled out, and with a "snap", it cut off a large piece of dense and sharp ice sword on the way.
The ice ballast shattered to the ground, and the cold air gradually rose.
Han Rinbai smiled slightly, and then began the next offensive.
The two are inseparable from each other, probably because they have been together for a long time, and their tacit understanding is very strong. In many cases, the next moment when the attack just flew in front of you, you have already guessed what the next attack will be and prepared in advance. The speed of both of them is so fast, but the whole battle is fundamentally different from the saber-rattling of other groups, with a hint of warmth.
At the top of a tall building to the west of the ring, in a small room in the exquisite attic of that floor, a woman drinking tea had a hot eye.
The scene of the brother and sister fighting each other in front of her overlapped with some yellowed past events in the depths of her memory.
Those pasts are vivid.
The pair of Danfeng eyes stared straight into the ring without blinking. I don't know when, the two brothers and sisters in their eyes seem to have disappeared, replaced by a slender young man in white, his back is straight, his hair is like ink, and his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque.
The sun was shining, and the man's big hand was behind his eyes like that, and every trick was filled with countless memories.
and the man's gentle smile and gentle laughter.
There seemed to be some bitter and slow emotion in his chest, mixed with a long pain, mixed with endless sourness.
Everything seems to have appeared yesterday. At a certain moment, she seemed to see her young self and the young man with a pure smile who accompanied her all the way.
It seems that she has been preparing from time to time for this so-called Duan Club, as if there have been times when it seems to be tense but full of warmth, as if all this is what happened to her in the past.
And the things she deliberately forgot.