CHAPTER XLII
It's all about martial arts competitions, sometimes it's not just martial arts, 'mood is also very important, Shen Xiao has always kept this sentence in mind.
The martial arts competition was held in Xingyunfeng Square, everything was ready, and the eleven Heavenly Dao Realm were sitting in the east, divided into two factions, and behind each stood the selected disciples, each of whom had two or three disciples.
Baili was silent, and Shen Xiao was standing behind Uncle Luo Qianshan.
Shen Xiao looked at the eager appearance of the senior brothers and sisters, and secretly said: After this competition, I don't know how much the strength of the Canglan Sect will drop? Master handed over the Canglan Sect to me on his deathbed, I can't watch the Canglan Sect decline step by step!
Shen Xiao had been paying attention to one person, that was the Flower Abandoned Tree behind Fang Yanxia, in his opinion, the Flower Abandoned Tree suddenly appeared in such a sensitive period of the Canglan Sect, and also participated in the battle for the head of the sect, if there was any purpose or conspiracy, it would catch everyone in the Canglan Sect off guard.
Therefore, Shen Xiao planned to be the first to play, so as not to let some Canglan Sect disciples become dead souls under the hands of Huahua and abandon the tree.
If Hua Qishu knew what Shen Xiao was thinking, then it is estimated that he would cry to death!
Just when Shen Xiao was about to be the first to step forward to compete, a disciple of Hao Yue's sect had already stood in the center and said in a loud voice: "Master Hao Yue's disciple Zhang San, I have asked you for advice."
Hao Yue and Fang Yanxia looked at each other and smiled, obviously this was arranged by the two of them in advance.
The sad Taoist snorted coldly and looked at the disciple behind him.
"Thousand Variations Peak, sad Master's disciple, Qin is suspicious!"
"Please!"
"Please!"
This is the courtesy that a martial arts competition should have, after all, it is a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death struggle, nor an assassination and sneak attack.
The two of them had sharp swords, and when they touched them, their sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and then they each took a step back, which showed that the cultivation of the two was the same.
The sad Taoist saw that his apprentice was roughly the same as Zhang Sanxiu, both of whom were at the beginning of the martial arts, and the corners of his mouth raised a subtle smile, and no one saw him laughing, or laughing at anything.
"Hah"
Zhang San shouted, stepped forward again, and the Canglan Thirteen Style Huo Ran used it, which is the sword technique that almost every disciple above the Dao realm of the Canglan Sect knows.
His sword edge is soft and strong, and although the sword qi is scattered, it is sharp, which shows that he has comprehended one or two layers of Canglan Thirteen Styles.
Qin Su also used the same swordsmanship, and his momentum was roughly the same as Zhang San's.
At this time, the two of them are inseparable, and if they continue like this, they have to fight for one or two hours, and under normal circumstances, if the strength of the two people is about the same, then what they fight is endurance and mood.
However, at this moment, Zhang San seemed to be unable to hold his breath, and roared, and the aura of his whole body gathered at one point, pointing directly at Qin Su, Qin Su's face was panicked, and he also hurriedly exerted his aura to the extreme.
Everyone held their breath, the victory or defeat should be after this move, and judging from Zhang San's momentum, he has a good chance of winning.
However, in full view of everyone, at this time, Qin Su's aura instantly increased to twice that of Zhang San.
"Martial Arts Intermediate Rank?"
"He actually forcibly suppressed Xiuwei, and now he breaks through and catches the other party off guard."
In the shock of everyone, the tips of the two swords collided, and with a click, Zhang San's sword shattered into slag, not even scrap iron, and Zhang San's mouth continued to spill blood, and the injury should not be light.
At the moment when the two swords touched, Shen Xiao seemed to feel something, but he couldn't say it clearly.
"Qin Su, the rules of the martial arts competition, until the point, you actually seriously injured your junior brother!"
Hao Yue's figure flashed and disappeared into the chair, but he appeared next to Zhang San, and seeing that he was seriously injured, he hurriedly poured a large amount of spiritual energy into it.
Fortunately, the rescue was timely, Zhang San just lost his cultivation, and his life was still there.
However, Hao Yue glanced at Qin Wei deeply, then at the sad Taoist, and said secretly: "Why doesn't he even have cultivation?
"Uncle Hao, on the martial arts field, the sword has no eyes, and I can't help it" Qin Su said sadly, feeling very sorry for Zhang San.
He was right, on the martial arts field, it was indeed a sword without eyes, if he hadn't suddenly broken through just now, it would have been Zhang San who would have won.
"What a sword without eyes!" Hao Yue helped Zhang San walk away, returned to his seat, and said nothing more.
Qin Su continued to compete, according to the rules of the competition, after a person defeats two people first, he will enter the next round, so as to show his qualification and strength even more, Qin Su After defeating Zhang San, he easily defeated a disciple and entered the next round of this test.
Xiao Se, the disciple of the Fengyang Venerable of Qiankun Peak, who came on the field next, this person's cultivation was better than Qin Su's, and he was a real martial arts intermediate pinnacle, and he was easily promoted.
There are also Mu Cheng's disciples Xue Cheng and Nangong Jue, and Mo Bei, the disciple of the Heavenly Star Venerable of the Extreme Cold Peak, these four are all people from Fang Yanxia's side, and this situation makes the sad Daoist have a headache.
However, what he didn't expect was that Fang Yanxia's disciple had also been promoted.
This surprise naturally does not refer to Murong Chuchen's promotion, after all, Murong Chuchen is a recognized genius of the Canglan Sect, and the promotion is expected, no fuss.
What he didn't expect was that the flower abandoned tree who had just entered the Canglan Sect had actually been promoted, and that set of Canglan Thirteen Styles was made to be supernatural and ever-changing, and it seemed that the Canglan Thirteen Styles were tailor-made for him!
Although it was only a beginner-level cultivator, it was really incredible to defeat a beginner-level disciple of martial arts in three moves.
For the promotion of Hua Qishu, except for Shen Xiao, almost everyone was surprised, including Fang Yanxia, who was his master, and Murong Chuchen, senior brother Murong Chuchen and others.
"This kid is really a genius, he really didn't accept him as an apprentice in vain, he actually made the Canglan swordsmanship so magical in one day, even as a teacher, he sighed to himself, I didn't plan to count on him, I thought it was my mistake" Fang Yanxia was very pleased, it seemed that the position of head was already in the hands of his two apprentices.
For a while, Hua Qishu's reputation had improved a lot compared to when he first arrived in Canglan Sect.
Defeating the cultivation of the martial arts realm with the primary level of humanity as the righteous and bright, this kind of cross-level battle happens every day, but the people who can win are like rare unicorns, this is something that many people can't imagine, his fame has surpassed Shen Xiao in the past, and even Murong is out of the dust today.
"Accept, accept" A sword sweep, a martial arts realm disciple has been defeated, Hua Qishu said with a look of underbeating, leisurely moved the long sword into the sheath, and stood in a row with Murong Chuchen, Qin Su and others, and then glanced at Shen Xiao, and threw him a flattering look that he thought could scare away thousands of troops.
Shen Xiao's stomach rolled for a while, and he almost threw up, "What is this guy doing?" If he meets you later, he will definitely beat you so much that he doesn't even know your own mother.
However, the key thing now is that Shen Xiao has not yet played, and it is difficult to say whether he can advance or not.
Now, there are already seven people who have won, and almost everyone is a middle-level martial arts cultivator, and Murong Chuchen has reached the advanced level of martial arts, and he is only one step away from the Heavenly Dao realm.
"I didn't expect that in just a few days, the cultivation has improved so quickly!" Shen Xiao looked indifferently at the genius Murong Chuchen who had his physique.
After the incident of breaking the temple in Huaicheng, Shen Xiao no longer had any feelings for Murong Chuchen.
In fact, since Shen Xiao lost his spiritual root, he could clearly see who Murong Chuchen was, but after all, it was his former brother, if Murong Chuchen really had something important about life and death, Shen Xiao didn't guarantee that he wouldn't help him.
However, that was before, Shen Xiao still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Murong Zhuchen and his so-called brother would be able to turn back.
However, after deceiving Baili Zhiruo in the broken temple Murong out of the dust, and said ruthlessly that he would arrest Shen Xiao and go back, and he would snatch the Nine Holy True Scripture from Shen Xiao...... All this, Shen Xiao saw him clearly.
Shen Xiao told himself that if Murong Chuchen made another move with him, he would definitely not show mercy.