Volume 2: Youxue Mingchan Chapter 159: Seven Blades of War Clouds (Three Changes)
On the shore of Xingyuan Moon Lake, the school martial arts platform, the Quartet viewing seats, and the voices are boiling.
The most eye-catching thing is a viewing seat closest to the battle platform, with gold bricks and blue tiles, magnificent, three-foot pavilions, delicious food, and rare fruits. The beauty banquet is so unhappy.
On the high platform, Chu Haoyun saw several familiar figures. Jia Yu, Leng Xiefeng, He Zhanfeng, and Mu Lingfeng, whose face was a little pale. These people sat on the side seat, and on the right seat, three young men in silver robes of eight dragons were sitting upright, and they were greeting the young people on the other side of the seat with a smile.
Of the three Eight Dragons silver-robed youths, Chu Haoyun had seen two of them in the Secluded Fence Residence, namely Yu Feng and Yu Ning. Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Chu Haoyun already knew that those three people were the masters of the three camps, the three princes!
On the battle platform, dozens of awe-inspiring teenagers, dressed in split cloud robes, looked at Chu Haoyun and his party coldly under the leadership of seven teenagers wearing white cloud masks. As they approached, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in the eyes of these people, and many others showed disdainful smiles.
Seeing the people of the Moon Garden coming, the young man with the golden crown and forehead on the high platform smiled at Yu Feng and the others: "Hehe, I have long heard that the students of the Moon Garden of the Star Moon Sacred Academy have unparalleled combat strength, but when I saw it today, it disappointed the prince." ”
"These are just the students who have yet to be assessed, and it would be ridiculous for Prince Yunce to judge from this. The second prince Yuchen was expressionless, but there was no mercy in his words.
Yu Ning said with a smile: "Why does the second brother have to brush the face of Prince Yunce like this, since it has already been decided, let's first see the elite of the Zhan Yun Pavilion brought by Prince Yunce, what is the ability to be arrogant." ”
"Oh, you'll get your wish. After this appetizer, my Zhanyun Pavilion will be fought by Zhanyun Qifeng, and the winner will be respected, if you lose at that time, I hope you don't forget the agreement and give up the place in the Snow Moon Secret Realm. Yun Ce sneered, his gaze swept over the people behind Xue Feishuang.
"Since the war is a matter of life. The second prince Yuchen put down the glass of wine in his hand, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Glancing at an old man sitting between them, his brows furrowed slightly.
"What a big show, are those guys our opponents?" Yue Tianji narrowed his eyes, and the battle intent on his body boiled. Chu Haoyun and Ye Seventeen glanced at each other, and each locked their eyes on the seven people at the front.
"These are the people sent by the Zhanyun Pavilion in the War Cloud Country, you can win but not lose. After the First World War, the winner stayed on the stage to watch the battle, and the loser only died. Xue Feishuang's cold voice came into everyone's ears, this was the first time Chu Haoyun had heard her tone like this. Xue Feishuang didn't explain much why outsiders came to the Star Garden.
"Everyone fights, you can choose your opponent!" Xue Feishuang led everyone to the platform, and after dropping a sentence, he flew directly to Yu Feng and the others, and closed his eyes expressionlessly.
"There are only 100 people on it, which is not enough!" Night Seventeen, an activist, was the first to speak, causing everyone on the stage to burst into murderous flashes. For the first time, everyone in Yueyuan felt the pressure from the outside world. However, at this time, their camp relationship is also more obvious.
Xiao Tian, Yue Tianji, and Lan Yu moved closer to Duanmu Fengchen, and at the same time pulled Chu Haoyun and the others into the line, Chen Wu and the others originally belonged to the strongest second prince camp, but at this moment, except for one Luo Hong, they seemed a little thin.
After a moment of silence, the people of Zhanyun Pavilion were the first to come forward to challenge, it was a student of the Void Spirit Realm Triple Realm, and he chose a student from the Lan family's lineage. As a result, the purple moon rises in the east, and the battle begins!
When most of the Zhanyun Pavilion retreated to the other end of the battle platform, the battle between the two began.
"Lan Xing's strength is comparable to it, but it doesn't have the ruthlessness of the opponent!" Lan Yu said with some pity as he watched the battle on the stage. Lan Xing's offensive can be described as steady and steady, on the other hand, the people who fought against Yun Pavilion made ruthless moves, and every attack was exchanged for injuries and lives, and Lan Xing was in a hurry for a while.
In just a few dozen rounds, the people of Zhanyun Pavilion were seriously injured, resulting in Lan Xing's life. Yueyuan and the others were a little shocked when they saw it, which was completely different from their competition on the platform in the past. No matter how they conquered, they would still have a few points to hold because of the forces behind the other party, but the battle here was a real desperate battle.
"Lan Du, you go!" Lan Yu's face was a little ugly, he lost the first battle, and the blow to his Lan family was not big. When he saw the three princes in the spectator seat, he had already begun to understand the whole story.
A person behind Lan Yu flew onto the stage and said in a cold voice: "Lan family, Lan Du! The sevenfold peak of the Void Spirit Realm, who will fight?"
On the other side, the seven people wearing masks glanced at them, and one of them said casually: "Shitian, you go." ”
That Shi Tian was burly, like a muscular man, and he was also a seven-fold cultivator of the Void Spirit Realm, and when he heard the sound, he jumped on the battle platform, introduced himself, and directly waved his fists to attack and leave. In the next battle, the two sides fought fiercely, although Landu finally won a tragic victory and killed Shi Tian, he also lost an arm.
The first victory of his own camp did not bring joy to Yueyuan and the others. Because, they also saw that even if the people of Zhanyun Pavilion practiced different exercises, the way of fighting with injuries for lives was exactly the same.
The moonlight shifted, and when the sun passed through the middle of the sky, except for the seven masked guys on the Zhan Yun Pavilion side, who had never played, the rest of the hundred people had already rotated in a circle. On the Yueyuan side, there are still more than a dozen people who have not taken the stage.
After this round of fighting, one-third of the people who participated in the battle of Yueyuan were killed or wounded, and only about two dozen people really passed the battle intact. Among them, there are also Lan Yu and Chen Wu, two masters of the Nine Realms of the Void Spirit Realm.
In the limelight, for the first time, one of the seven appeared on the battle platform.
"I am one of the Seven Blades of Zhan Yun, my name is Chiyun Xuan, and I am ranked seventh among the Seven Blades. From now on, no matter which of you comes to power, I will take it alone!" As he spoke, a wild evil aura spread on Chi Yunxuan's body, and the blood was swirling all over his body, and the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth surged, making Chu Haoyun and the others look slightly condensed.
This person is the ninefold pinnacle of the Void Spirit Realm!
"I'll go!" his eyes locked, and Falling Snow Dance was about to go on stage, when he was pulled by Night Seventeen. She was about to get angry, and Chu Haoyun on the side said in a deep voice: "Those seven people are not trivial. Seventeen, I'll go up and try it first!"
After speaking, Chu Haoyun fell directly on the stage, and the princes who had already been uninterested in the battle also had different changes at this time. The second prince Yuchen had a cold glint in his eyes; the third prince Yu Ning shook the wine glass in front of him, looking at Chu Haoyun with an inexplicable mind; the eighth prince Yufeng, the bright smile on his face never diminished, and from time to time he swept Yun Ce's incomprehensible expression, and the smile became even stronger.
Yun Ce also noticed the changes in the three princes, his eyes fell on Chu Haoyun's body, and after a while, he sneered disdainfully: "The breath is unstable, he has just entered the Void Spirit Realm Ninefold, heh, do the three princes have great hopes for him?"
The three princes sneered and were silent, but they had doubts in their hearts. According to the information they had, Que Jiuzhong was obviously at the peak of the Seventy Folds, why did he suddenly break through to the Ninefold Realm? However, it was rumored that he could fight the Ninefold Master when he was in the Sevenfold Realm, and now that the situation was going on, they also had some expectations about whether Que Jiuzhong was really as rumored.