In the drizzle, the second day's competition began with a gong, compared to the sword qi in each ring on the first day of the competition, the situation on the second day was relatively plain, and some of Xuanzong's swordsman disciples began to appear on the stage one after another.

God seems to have played a joke on Shangguan Qianhong, after the three disciples under him were all eliminated by the sword master disciples yesterday afternoon, in the two rounds this morning, Gongsun Yunshang and Yun Rong, who appeared on the stage, respectively faced the disciples of the swordsman realm.

Her fierce style, elegant figure and delicate appearance won a round of applause in the ring.

As the senior brother of the Waterfall Peak, although Gongsun Yunshang did not enter the realm of the sword master, but under the training of Wu Qianquan, the first seat of the Waterfall Peak, he has quite rich practical combat experience, plus he took shit luck, and met a female disciple of the Lianhua Villa, the same as the Oriental family, is the Xuanzong in the form of a family, but the overall strength of the disciples is uneven, and the female disciple of Gongsun Yunshang is one level lower than him, and after spending half an hour, he finally won.

At this moment, four disciples of the Cloud City Sect entered the second round, and Gui Qianyue, who was standing in the audience and watching, couldn't believe it, you must know that in the sword competition twenty years ago, she was the only one in the entire Cloud City Sect who entered the second round, and won the final place all the way. But she also knows that this time is different, in the sword competition twenty years ago, there was not a single disciple of the Sword Sect realm among the younger generation of the eight sects in the northwest, but now there are four, and the gap in the realm is not something that anyone can overcome.

Thinking of this, Gui Qianyue looked at Di Yunchen, he closed his eyes and meditated, as if he was isolated from the world and out of place with his surroundings, and only he had the opportunity to hit the top spot.

In the afternoon competition, Yun Lin, who had a big bald head, attracted laughter from the audience as soon as he came to the stage, for no other reason, because after Yun Jing, he faced the disciples of Fuze Temple again in the first round, and the two bald heads stood on the stage, which was quite eye-catching, they were all dressed in cyan sword robes, giving people the illusion that the disciples of Fuze City were colliding with the car and fighting.

But laughing and laughing, the disciples of Fuze Temple on the opposite side had no intention of leaving their hands for Yun Lin, a fake monk, and the sword skills were shown, and in front of the four 10,000-character sword qi, Yun Lin jumped out of the ring quite simply....

In the last round, as soon as Yun Xue ascended, her cold and peerless appearance attracted all the male disciples to look straight in the eyes, she was dressed in a white sword robe, her hair was pulled up high, revealing a slender and white neck, a pair of watery autumn eyes seemed to be frozen by cold ice, the cold and indifferent gaze made people unable to look directly, she with a smile on her bright red lips under her petite and delicate nose, in the amazed exclamation of the audience, she looked back at dusk, and searched for Yunchen's figure in the crowd under the audience.

It seemed that he had a heart in his heart, and Yun Chen, who was meditating on the closed wood, opened his eyes at the right time, and nodded at Yun Xue's gaze, indicating that he was watching.

Fighting against Yun Xue is Dongfang Xuan, the chief disciple of the Oriental Family, a disciple who has also entered the realm of the sword master, although Yun Xue is beautiful, but she does not have the allure of piercing the soul with her words and deeds, her coldness is more like a layer of cold shell to protect her fragile heart.

"Senior Sister Yunxue, concede!" Dongfang Xuan, who was a talented person, saw her chest arched in a thrilling arc from Yun Xue's thin waist, and her eyes were in a trance.

The indifferent smile on the corner of Yun Xue's lips instantly froze, and while the long sword floated backwards in the shape of his hand, four light white sword qi pierced through the silky rain curtain and shot towards Dongfang. Dongfang Xuan, who was still in a blur a moment ago, jumped sideways at the moment of the sword sound, avoiding the two sword qi on the left, facing the two unavoidable sword qi on the right, the long sword in his hand vibrated slightly, and the two sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword to meet the flying sword qi.

Just when everyone watching in the audience thought that Dongfang Xuan was fighting for their lives by breaking the net of a fish, "Bang bang!" In the explosion sound after the intersection of the two sword qi, the sword qi launched by Dongfang Xuan accurately intercepted Yun Xue's two sword qi.

There was an exclamation from the audience, it was incredible, blocking the sword qi with sword qi, although Yun Chen had also done it, but he was a sword net composed of forty-eight dense sword qi to intercept the eight sword qi of the Changsun Curtain, and Dongfang Xuan only used two sword qi to block Yun Xue's two sword qi, this accuracy is simply unbelievable.

"How is this possible?" Yun Rong was accustomed to looking at Yun Chen in exclamation.

"This is the Qi interception technique, which is specially used to intercept the sword qi, and the rear attack is preemptive, both offensive and defensive, and it is more difficult to practice than the Qi technique. "It was Gui Qianyue who had a cold face to solve Yun Rong's doubts, "The Qi Interception Technique is not a profound sword technique, because it is too difficult to practice and too draining, and it is mainly guarded, and it is rarely practiced by Xuanzong and Taizong people." ”

"However, even if Dongfang Xuan can only intercept two sword qi at a time, Yun Xue, who can only launch four sword qi at a time, can no longer pose too much threat to him!" Yun Rong began to worry after watching Yun Xue's sword qi cast for the second time being avoided by Dongfang Xuan and intercepting two again.

"Yun Xue is not like you or Jing'er, there is only one tendon in her head. Yun Chen sarcastically said, he can see that the qi interception technique is all aimed at the sword qi, then I won't send the sword qi, and see how your qi interception technique is performed.

"The Qi Interception Technique is mainly attracted by the qi energy, and Dongfang Xuan has this kind of low-level Qi Interception Technique, there is no way to shoot ten meters away. Sure enough, the answer given by the well-informed Nishang coincided with Yunchen's speculation.

Yun Rong, who was ridiculed by Yun Chen in front of his master, was furious, but Yun Jing grabbed Yun Rong with a smile, she never felt that there was anything wrong with her simple-minded self, she pointed to the ring and said to Yun Rong: "Look, Senior Sister Yun Xue is close." ”

Yun Xue on the stage was avoided or intercepted by Dongfang Xuan twice after the sword qi was avoided or intercepted, his body was volleyed in the air, running the flutter of light power flying snow, the long sword pointed forward, and suddenly spun and accelerated towards Dongfang Xuan, Dongfang Xuan turned sideways with a sword to block the long sword that Yun Xue stabbed, but Yun Xue suddenly rose obliquely, and the person instantly flipped over on his head and feet in the air, and the long sword pointed to the top of Dongfang Xuan's head below, like a perfect body and a cold face, like a shocking fairy, the body stabbed down rapidly.

Dongfang Xuan quickly retreated, and the long sword pointed at Yun Xue, who was falling rapidly above the diagonal sky, and launched two sword qi with a "Bin" sound.

Almost at the same time, Yun Xue, who was spinning and falling rapidly, moved his body one meter sideways with Dongfang Xuan's retreating body, and then the speed remained the same, changing the straight line rotation and falling to an oblique rotation and falling, and before Dongfang Xuan's second wave of sword qi was cast, a sword pierced his shoulder.

"I swear, what Yun Xue wants to stab most must be his eyes. Yunchen teased, applauded, closed his eyes, and meditated. In Yun Chen's opinion, Yun Xue's body is still too jerky, and there are too many water chestnuts in the process of rotating and changing direction, not like him or Yun Jing, which can bring out a streamlined beauty similar to a parabola in the process of flipping and shifting, of course, Yun Xue has practiced 'floating' for too short a time after all, and it is already very good to have this performance.

"Okay!" Huang Puxiong on the viewing platform took the lead in standing up and cheering, "Invincible floating in close quarters, this is the essence of the light skill of the Yuncheng Sect, I didn't expect that in the history books of my sect, I was fortunate enough to see it with my own eyes." ”

Yes, not only him, most of the people on the viewing platform were surprised, Yun Xue was in a rapid fall, and he was completely free from the constraints of gravity and habitual surname, and instantly moved one meter sideways to avoid the sword qi and changed the direction of the fall at the same time.

Of course, this is only when the opponent is unable to perform the Qi Separation Technique, if Dongfang Xuan can shoot four sword qi to intercept Yun Xue's attack line, Yun Xue can only stop and dodge. The sword qi that Dongfang Xuan used through the Qi Interception Technique can only lock the sword qi, not the person, which is the disadvantage of the Qi Interception Technique in the initial stage.

While the light rain had stopped for most of the day, the sky was rolling dark clouds with the wind to the east, revealing a blue sky, and it was another day of sunshine.

The first round of the competition was all over, and the dark horses of Yuncheng Sect, which was the least favored before the game, came out in one fell swoop, occupying five of the top 36 qualifying places, smiling at the entire Northwest Xuanzong, and even one more place than Xihua Taizong.

It can be said that a few families are happy and a few are sad, and the people of the Tianqi Sect who occupy six qualifying places at the same time have a group of joys on their faces, and they all walk straight, while the disciples of the Qianqing Sect of the Eastern Family, who only have one qualifying place, looked lonely, and sneaked back to the small courtyard of the station early to receive the instructions of the elders.

Under the red light of the slanting sun, the disciples of the Yuncheng Sect and the Six Dao Emperors Pujin gathered on the top of Xihua, looking at the mountains and talking and laughing.

"Yunchen, how is your injury?" Liudao saw that Yunchen's face had never looked good, or rather, most of the Yunchen he saw were in a state of injury.

"What, are you afraid that you will meet me in the next round, see if there is a cheap one to pick up?" Yunchen smiled, yes, his injury is not good yet, after all, it hurts the inner abdomen, plus he has dropped out of school too much, his body is really weak, and now he has accelerated and rotated, and his head is slightly dizzy.

"Haha, it's very likely. Liudao said with a smile, according to the rules, the first two rounds of disciples of the same sect will avoid each other, which increases the chance of them meeting.

"Bad guy, I wish I could be healed again by stabbing you. Everyone looked at the smiling Ni Shang in surprise, what kind of logic are you.

"I'll fight you first. Yun Jing stood in front of Yun Chen, her expression like a mother who protects her child.

"Hee-hee, now, I'll let the cat bite you. Nishang smiled and put the white cat on the ground, but the white cat didn't give her face, and in the face of Yun Jingshen's claws, she hid behind Nishang with a whoosh.

"I know what you're worried about. Although Yunchen said to Liudao, his eyes looked at everyone, "No matter whether we will meet each other in the next round, we will let go of our hands and fight to our heart's content, without worry, as long as we remember that when we get out of the ring and face the enemy, we are still friends and comrades-in-arms." ”

"Good!"

The glow shone on each of their faces, making their spirits soar with passion!

(To be continued)