Chapter 11: The First Battle

"Little junior brother, you don't know, although this Pu Honglang has only been a beginner for a long time like you, he is famous in the Pure Yang Gate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Guo Fengchun shook his head with some distress and continued to speak

"This kid was only accepted by the first indignation of Luoyan Peak about three years ago, but he is extremely talented, and in just three years, he has already connected the meditation to the sixth level, even compared to the senior brother back then, and in the end, he naturally became one of the four heroes of pure yang like senior brother, senior brother Lu, and senior sister Ou."

"Four masters? Hmm, Senior Brother, in fact, I've always wanted to ask, there are many young disciples in the sect who have also reached the seventh level or above, why are the four masters these four people? ”

"Well... First, because these people are indeed amazing and glamorous, and their strength surpasses Tongji, and secondly, the so-called four masters are only four people selected among the young people, and the road of cultivation is endless, like Yi Yingyan, who is also the same generation as other disciples, but the cultivation time has been too long, so even if the cultivation is more advanced, it is not surprising, let alone outstanding. ”

"I see."

Guo Fengchun's answer also solved a long-standing doubt about Ren Yunxi, and at the same time, he was a little relieved about his first battle next... After all, except for Ou Yuqi, all the senior brothers of Sword Peak didn't know that Xiao Dao Chang had broken through again and again in just a few months, and he had forgotten the fivefold cultivation, even if the opponent was slightly stronger than him, with more than ten sets of swordsmanship learned from Senior Sister Ou, he might not be able to lose.

And the senior brothers didn't have time to think much about it after instructing Ren Yunxi, and soon went to prepare for their own martial arts. As for the location of this military duel... When everyone left the Hidden Cloud Building again, the layers of mist outside the Empty Fog Peak had dispersed out of thin air for three minutes at some point, and the square in front of the building, which was originally difficult to see, suddenly showed its original appearance - it turned out that the Empty Fog Peak had already been prepared, and the ring that was tens of meters square in all directions had already been set up early in the morning.

The forty contestants who had already been divided into groups went to their own rings according to the arrangement, and the three senior brothers were coincidentally divided into the ring in the northwest, while Ren Yunxian was waiting for the moment to play in the southeast. However, the four rings are not far apart, and if you have the heart, you can still know each other's situation.

"Nervous?"

While Ren Yunji was waiting for his debut, the little senior sister stood by his side again... It seems that the luck of the little Taoist is not too bad, at least there are a few people here, isn't it? Think about it, if you run into a guy like Yi Yingyan at this time, it will be unappetizing.

"Senior Sister Lao cares, Ren Yunxian just does his best, and he can't talk about being nervous or nervous."

"You still don't know who your first opponent is?"

"I've heard from the senior brothers, and I have also heard of the name of Senior Brother Park's Chunyang Sijie."

"Then you're still so calm?"

"Huh... What's the use of being nervous? Or does Senior Sister have any secrets that can be taught on the spot? ”

Ren Yunqi said half-jokingly, but that casual smile made Ou Yuqi feel like he couldn't figure out this teenager again. In addition to his extraordinary talent in swordsmanship cultivation, it was not until this moment that Ou Yuqi discovered that Ren Yunxian had an even more amazing trait - that detachment that seemed to look down on everything.

Looking back now, even if Ou Yuqi subjectively hoped that the Daoist could come forward and fight instead of Shangguan Yun to win a chance to enter the Zixiao Fantasy Realm, would an ordinary disciple who sat and forgot the scriptures respond to such a request?

Even if they had the aid of the elixir, even if they had their own guidance, if they put this matter on any of the other senior brothers in Jingxu, would they really have the courage to do such a thing?

Ou Yuqi wasn't sure, but Ren Yunqi already held the black sword in his hand.

The little senior sister was stunned for a moment, and then she hurriedly turned her gaze to the ring, and sure enough, the elder who was responsible for maintaining the order of the sword club had already reported the names of the next contestants.

"Luoyan Peak, Park Honglang talks about Jian Peak, Ren Yunji."

"Senior sister, I'll come when I go."

The moment he stepped into the ring, Ren Yunxian's eyes also changed slightly.

It's not that Xiao Dao's indifference so far is all acting - the matter of sword competition in the ring has nothing to do with life and death, even if the two sides can't recruit each other, there are elders of the innate realm guarding them, where will there be accidents, as for the injury, although Ren Yunxian does not dare to say that he will win, it seems that it is not too difficult to retreat.

Thinking about all this, easily responding to the enemy was the inevitable result of him putting aside all his psychological burden after thinking about it, there was nothing strange, and it was not as great as Senior Sister Ou thought. And what really made his heart fluctuate at this moment was the reason for stepping into this ring.

At first, he thought that the meaning of participating in this sword meeting was just to help the senior brother, but the moment he actually stood in the ring, a strange feeling suddenly poured into his whole body-the feeling that made his heart beat faster and his blood boiled was exactly the same as the feeling he felt when Ren Yunxian manipulated the character into the arena in the game world for the first time, or maybe it was ten times better than then.

- I want to win!

This simple thought is a little insignificant compared to the original goal of making a name for yourself and worthy of the world, but it is Ren Yunxi's real mood at this moment. Perhaps, it was precisely because of such a paranoid desire to win that fate made him say goodbye to everything in that world and come here!

The trailleader's eyes were fixed on his opponent on the other side of the ring.

- Long jet-black hair, smart tiger eyes, dark blue robe... And, of course, the sword in his hand that shimmered with a little chill.

All this seems to remind Ren Yunxian that the opponents who have been against him recently are definitely not ordinary people, and it is not just because of Park Honglang's age that he can be called one of the four masters.

But, so what?

"Please advise."

As soon as the words fell, Ren Yunji had already stabbed out with a sword!