Chapter 174: The Might of the Clouds (1)

Chapter 174

As night fell, there was a commotion outside the door.

Knowing that it should be Elder Wu and they are back, Luo Tianqing flashed out after opening the door.

Elder Wu walked in the front, and his face looked very bad. The contest of the disciples of the Dan period also only won one game, if it weren't for the strength of Qianyi and Chonghua themselves, I am afraid that none of the disciples in the Dan period would be able to win this time. What was even more unacceptable to him was that this time, the disciples of the late stage of the Yudan and the Great Perfection realm were almost wiped out. Only Qianyi and Chonghua's group were intact, and his own personal disciples died in the battle, which made his face look even worse and worse.

Luo Tianqing is not the only one who has not gone to see the competition today.

This time, in addition to bringing the 110 disciples who participated in the battle, many elders also brought their most proud disciples. But because of the cruel promotion rules this time, these elders did not let these more favored disciples participate.

"How's Qianyi? Are there any injuries? Luo Tianqing looked at the bloodstains on Qianyi's face and couldn't help but say urgently.

"Don't worry, if it weren't for Senior Sister Qian's last killer move, I'm afraid that only Senior Brother Chong and Senior Sister Qian in our group would survive." A late-stage disciple next to Qianyi who looked very tired and tired said, his tone mixed with incomparable happiness.

"Senior Brother Song praised it falsely, and Senior Sister was just a little luckier. That spell, in fact, was the first time to use it, and it was successful, and the junior sister was also very surprised. Qianyi looked very modest and said with a smile. It's just that she is covered in blood, but she has such a smile, but it is weird no matter how you look at it.

"Okay, everyone's worked hard for today's battle. Rest for one night, and tomorrow will be a contest between the monks of the primordial infancy. Seeing them talking there, Elder Wu couldn't help but reluctantly pull out a smile and said, "The disciple who wins today can go to Elder Apocalypse to receive some rewards. The next elimination system is one-on-one, you have to be well prepared, and there will be no help from your classmates next time. ”

Qianyi's group won a great victory, and no one died, which is good news today. Although Elder Wu didn't have much preference for the apprentice who participated in the battle. But it is very promising. Seeing his apprentice die on the battlefield so tragically today, he felt uncomfortable, and his tone was naturally a little worse.

But the good thing. Everyone didn't pay much attention.

As soon as Elder Wu said this, he also went back to his own courtyard.

Luo Tianqing only noticed Yun Cang who had been standing beside her at this time, and saw that he didn't pay any attention to tomorrow's competition on his face, and already had a faint smile on his face, and couldn't help but be a little worried: "Senior brother, you are only in the early stage of cultivation, is it really okay to go up like this?" ”

"Don't worry." Yun Cang just smiled and shook his head. looked at the melancholy in Luo Tianqing's eyes. The smile has softened.

Luo Tianqing saw him like this. It's hard to say anything more. Her senior brother is full of many secrets, and she has never changed her face in the face of immortals, maybe she should rest assured. It's just that somehow, looking at Yun Cang's handsome side face, there is a faint sense of unease.

"Don't worry, you can rest early. You can't stop watching me tomorrow. Yun Cang smiled lightly and patted her on the shoulder. Then he turned and left.

Leaving Luo Tianqing's face extremely complicated to stay in place, I don't know why, looking at Yun Cang's back, the uneasiness not only did not decrease, but expanded a little.

"Senior Sister Luo, I'll go back first. Rest well. Chonghua looked at her and smiled, but Luo Tianqing felt that Chonghua had some other meaning in her eyes.

Luo Tianqing nodded, Qianyi seemed to be in a very good mood, took her hand and went back to their own courtyard.

After going back, Luo Tianqing wanted to ask how the battle was going today and whether Jiu Dye was okay, but looking at Qianyi's smile, somehow, she didn't ask anything, but patted Qianyi's shoulder and went to rest by herself.

Early in the morning of the second day, under the leadership of Elder Wu, Luo Tianqing and a small number of disciples sat on the stands under the martial arts arena, quietly watching the competition of the monks belonging to the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Senior brother!" Luo Tianqing stopped Yun Cang, who was about to go on stage, pursed his lips and pulled out a smile and said, "Be careful!" ”

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Yun Cang smiled faintly, and then jumped directly onto the No. 2 martial arts platform with his fellow disciples, and suddenly he glanced back at Luo Tianqing, who was looking at him very nervously, and the smile on his face rose again, which made many female disciples of the sect suddenly blush.

The melee of the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator is the same as that of the Sect Formation Disciple, and it is all fought in groups of five.

At this time, the casualties of the Yuan Infant disciples of the sixteen sects were not very large. After all, they are all monks of the Yuanying Great Perfection Realm, and that one didn't crawl out of the sea of blood? The number of people who died in their hands was eight thousand, if not 10,000, so the accumulated experience was even richer, and in a while, it was impossible to end it quickly like the melee of the disciples in the foundation building period.

Luo Tianqing's gaze was tightly fixed on Yun Cang's body, the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant was very conspicuous among a bunch of monks in the late Yuan Infant and Yuan Infant Great Perfection realm, attracting the attention of many high-level monks of other sects.

Yun Cang's back was straight, and he didn't pay any attention to the eyes of the people around him, he just put away the smile on his face, and looked coldly at the opponents with bad intentions, whether he despised it or disdained it. Yun Cang hooked his lips, took out his silver long sword, and began to operate the spiritual power in the dantian with a expressionless face.

"It's a pity, such a handsome disciple, I don't know what the elders of this Xianyun Sect think, would let a little guy in the early stage of the Yuan Infant play, is this unclear to let this little guy go to death?"

"Hehe, maybe people think this little guy can create some miracles."

The sound of discussion around her kept coming into Luo Tianqing's ears, she frowned slightly, her fists clenched tightly, knowing that Yun Cang should be fine, but she couldn't help but worry.

The man in black in mid-air was obviously surprised that the Immortal Cloud Gate would send a disciple from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to participate in this competition, looking at Yun Cang's straight body, the man in black raised his eyebrows, and then announced the start of the competition.

The moment the battle began, the five disciples of the Asking Crane Sect instantly formed a set of sword formations and began to frantically draw swords at the disciples of other sects around them. The disciples of the Snow Sword Gate had their lips hooked up in unison, it was obvious that they didn't care about the so-called sword formation of the Asking Crane Gate at all, the five black long swords were quickly combined, and these five people were directly fused into one, and they slashed a sword towards the sword formation of the Asking Crane Gate, and its power even made many of the out-of-body monks who were watching the battle around change their faces, and looked at the five people of the Snow Sword Gate in shock.

And the five people of the Snow Sword Gate on the No. 1 martial arts arena were also combined at the same time, and they were the same as the same door on the No. 2 martial arts platform, using a combined sword move!

The faces of the three brothers of Xianyun Gate Tian immediately became extremely ugly, and the five-in-one sword move of the Snow Sword Gate actually burst out with such great power, the disciples of the Asking Crane Gate couldn't resist it at all, and they retreated one after another, but the sword formation they used was obviously not an ordinary sword formation, although everyone was impacted, but it was still unscathed.

Seeing this, an elder of the Asking Crane Gate couldn't help but stroke his long beard with satisfaction, his eyes narrowed slightly, obviously extremely satisfied with this sword formation.

The five half-demons and half-demons of the Nine Demon Sect looked at the disciples of the Asking Crane Gate and the Snow Sword Sect with gloomy faces, and they were directly mad, and the aura of the demons and demons skyrocketed instantly, but although they were disciples of the same sect, because they were not of the same clan, they did not cooperate, but instead fought separately and killed the disciples of the Qianling Sect.

Yun Cang stood in place and did not take the initiative to attack, although several other Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators of the Immortal Cloud Sect had heard of such a junior disciple who cultivated extremely fast, but above this kind of life and death battle, they were not very optimistic about the strength of this junior disciple. However, as monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, they naturally also had their own means of preserving their lives, so seeing that Yun Cang did not move, they did not persuade anything, and they all sacrificed their natal magic weapons and began to attack the opponent they had already determined.

The enmity between the various sects is deep, so the disciples of the various sects do not show the slightest mercy to their subordinates, and in order to solve the opponent as soon as possible, they all make ruthless moves. The competition of the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage did not rely on spiritual power to support the victory and defeat like the monks in the Foundation Building Period and the Yudan Period, but relied on their own tricks, so the scene of the competition attracted many low-level disciples of various sects to watch carefully and learn from experience.

Luo Tianqing's gaze never left the clouds from the beginning, and as time passed, the uneasiness hidden in her heart gradually expanded, looking at today's sky, gloomy and gloomy, as if something was about to happen.

"Senior Sister Luo, are you so worried about Senior Brother Yuncang?" Feiyan sat very close to her, and seeing that she had been staring at Yun Cang, she couldn't help but smile and quipped: "Senior Sister Luo, you shouldn't like Senior Brother Yun Cang, right?" ”

“…… No. Luo Tianqing frowned and denied it directly. Maybe it's because there has been a sense of uneasiness in my heart, and my tone is a little cold.

"Don't you say it's not, Senior Sister Luo, your face is full of gratitude to Senior Brother Yuncang." Feiyan chuckled lightly, seeing Luo Tianyan frowning, his face looked a little bad, although he was a little jealous of this person's luck, but he still pretended to be generous and comforted: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yuncang is a genius elite disciple of our Xianyun Sect generation, and it will definitely be fine." Senior Sister Luo, as Senior Brother Yuncang's junior sister, you should have more confidence in him. Feiyan smiled, although she said so, she didn't believe that a disciple in the early stage of the Yuan Infant could survive in the many late stage and the Yuan Infant Stage cultivation soil of the Great Manchu Realm!