Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Stroke of Inspiration Provokes Anger
In the ring, the two looked at each other silently, and even the audience stopped commotion.
The referee disciple in charge of this ring glanced at Ling Zihuan and said, "The first competition of the second round of the 'fire' ring of the trial conference has officially begun!"
Ling Zihuan calmed his mind, and saw that the opponent was wearing a blue robe for a day, with a fair face, long eyebrows like willows, deep eyes, well-defined and handsome, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking dissolute and unrestrained, and he looked high, this person was Situ Hongyu, the second disciple of Tuyan Peak.
"Ling Zihuan, a disciple of Golden Candle Peak, I hope that my senior brother will teach you. Ling Zihuan bowed.
"You don't have to teach, let's do it. ”
"I came in a hurry, I don't know my brother's name, I don't hesitate to tell you. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, but he didn't expect that Ling Zihuan didn't even know the name of the opponent, so he rushed to fight, and others didn't care, but his opponent was Situ Hongyu of the Situ family.
After hearing this, Situ Hongyu did not have anger on his face, but smiled slightly and said, "Situ Hongyu of Tuyan Peak." ”
Spit out word by word, full of cold disdain.
Ling Zihuan's heart was shocked, although he had no contact with the people of the Situ family, he had heard something from the senior brother.
The Situ family is highly respected in the Xuanqing Sect, as early as a hundred years ago because of the enemy's revenge, when there was no way out, he led more than 200 people in the family to take refuge in the Xuanqing Sect, and then cultivated the Taoism, and the Xuanqing Sect was of one heart and one mind, but quite a success.
Today, the Situ family has produced many talents. And although Situ Hongyu worshiped under the Tuyan Peak, he had a body of cultivation, and also practiced the Xuanqing Sect's Taoism and the family's unique magic, and all the disciples admired it. In each trial meeting, there are many people from the Situ family who are in the forefront.
"My junior brother Duan Gan Wenyao was injured by you, right?"
Ling Zihuan was silent for a while, then whispered, "That's right. His wounds...... How's it going?"
His voice was very low, and the audience naturally couldn't hear it clearly, but after hearing Situ Hongyu, who was facing him, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said coldly: "I will find a way to heal his injury, but for now, you should care about yourself first!"
Ling Zihuan knew in his heart that yesterday's incident must have alarmed Tuyan Peak, and this Situ Hongyu was just trying to let out a bad breath from his junior brother.
If it were someone else, it would be difficult to predict the opponent in today's battle, but if it was Situ Hongyu of the Situ family, it would make sense, and he would do something on the list of candidates for the showdown, and he would do it overnight.
Situ Hongyu saw that Ling Zihuan was secretly pondering, and continued to taunt: "What, Senior Brother Ling, are you scared like this? If you don't want to lose too badly, quickly admit defeat, and give me a few knocks in front of everyone, and I won't pursue anything about yesterday." ”
Saying that, Situ Hongyu was arrogant, as a gentleman of Xuanqing Sect, he naturally looked down on this new junior.
After hearing this, Ling Zihuan gritted his teeth and was faintly angry, "Hugh...... Think!"
"Hmph, don't forget, you still have the handle in my hands, even if you win this competition, you won't be able to enter the quarterfinals!" Situ Hongyu said fiercely.
Ling Zihuan's heart was shocked, and he recalled what Situ Hongyu said yesterday.
"Xiaoxiao, you dare to cultivate the internal strength of other sects, I want to tell the master ......"
Ling Zihuan thought: "So, yesterday's incident Duan Gan Wenyao did not report to the real person in charge, but first told Situ Hongyu, so as to threaten each other, it is really hateful!"
Suddenly, Ling Zihuan frowned and stretched, suddenly turned his anger into joy, and laughed, making Situ Hongyu look puzzled.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the dignified Situ family has also fallen to the point of relying on blackmail to win, it seems that after so many years, your family has gradually declined, and there is such an arrogant person as you!"
"Zheng ......"
I saw a fierce light flashing in Situ Hongyu's black eyes, his right hand buckled the seal, and the sword trick was introduced, and a white light shot out, and the snow-white long sword clenched in his hand, and then his body merged into the sword light, and flew towards Ling Zihuan like a ghost.
The sound of breaking wind struck, and there was a fierce voice that pierced the sky, "Lao Tzu doesn't need any other way to defeat you." If you are looking for your own death, you can't blame me!"
"Could it be that this is the 'Xue Ji' that the Situ family has passed down from generation to generation, such a divine soldier is actually in the hands of Situ Hongyu!"
The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked.
Ling Zihuan was also taken aback, and hurriedly held his breath to concentrate, condensed his true qi, and recited the "Six Mysterious Secrets", and suddenly a stream of heat swam all over his body.
The thing on the back shoulder was as if it was induced, only to hear the sound of "poof", a rainbow light rushed straight into the sky, and a canopy of colorful colors shrouded Ling Zihuan in it.
With the sound of "ding", the brilliance shone brightly, shaking Ling Zihuan back a few steps.
was caught off guard for a while, and it was difficult to resist, but fortunately, "Long Yuan" sensed that the master was in difficulty, so he took it out of the sheath.
Ling Zihuan stabilized his body and scolded at Situ Hongyu: "Hmph, what are you doing! I respect you before I call you a senior brother, didn't you just say a few words, but you shot so hard that you can't be notified in advance if you want to fight!"
What Ling Zihuan didn't expect was that a few words would make Situ Hongyu angry, and he put aside yesterday's events to fight well. He is so narrow-minded that he can't listen to half a word of falsehood.
Situ Hongyu's figure soared, holding the "Snow Ji" in his hand, and his surroundings were shining, his eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't wait to break Ling Zihuan's body into pieces.
The audience secretly applauded, looking forward to how Situ Hongyu would teach Jin Zhufeng, a future generation.
The snow-white light curtain fell, and the Dao sword qi was like a turbulent wave, and the landslide and stone cracked......
With such an aura, Ling Zihuan also knew that this person had cultivated in order to attain it, but there was no fear on his face, but he was overjoyed.
Situ Hongyu soared in the air, reciting the true recipe, frequently urging "Xue Ji", and his sleeve robe was made by himself without wind.
As soon as "Xueji" came out, several audience members in the ring next to him came to see the excitement. For a while, under the "fire" ring, the crowd surged, setting off a heated discussion.
At this time, Ling Zihuan felt that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him, maybe the senior brothers were below.
Then he shook his head again, reminding himself not to think too much, senior brothers have their own competitions, how can they care about a little junior brother with mediocre qualifications?
"I can't lose! The more I am at this time, the more I have to prove myself, in front of my master and brothers!" Ling Zihuan thought silently.
Then, he shouted loudly at Situ Hongyu, who was casting spells in the air: "Hey, senior brother, are you so capable? The face of the Situ family has been completely lost to you, you see so many people, why don't you quickly find a place to hide, and don't come out and be embarrassed!"
The audience shook their heads when they heard this, and some even thought that Ling Zihuan would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, and he was the first person to sarcastically mock Situ Hongyu in public.
Situ Hongyu was born in the prominent Situ family, although in the name of defecting to the Xuanqing Sect, the Xuanqing Sect also knew that now that the heroes are rising, the strength of the Situ family is needed in the sect.
Therefore, except for the head and elders, no one dared to provoke him. Now that Ling Zihuan dares to speak out, how can he not be annoyed!
In the eyes of outsiders, this move is a fire, but in Ling Zihuan's heart, he feels that this may be a good way to win.
Situ Hongyu is one of the best gentlemen in Xuanqing Sect, he has always been narrow-minded and narrow-minded, and he grew up in the flattery of a group of followers from childhood to adulthood, and he must not be able to stand such scoundrel words as Ling Zihuan.
However, cultivators pay attention to calmness, especially in the time of fighting, and if they are not careful, they may turn the situation around.
However, anger disturbs the mind and is the most taboo in fighting.
Even so, Ling Zihuan was still a little afraid, after all, the opponent he faced this time was not ordinary.
He had already heard that the "Xue Ji" passed down from generation to generation by the Situ family was made from the thousand-year-old Xuanbing of Kunlun Snow Mountain in ancient times.
It can be seen that just the "snow ji" in his hand is enough to make people scared.
The "Long Yuan" in Ling Zihuan's hand seems to be covered by the brilliance of "Xue Ji", and it seems that these people in the audience don't know "Long Yuan".
It's normal to think about it, after all, in the sword shrine within the Void Enchantment, it has been sleeping for so many years.
Ling Zihuan held "Long Yuan" in front of his chest, and the rainbow light said, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
Situ Hongyu in the air glanced at it, jumped down, and a white light shot down instantly, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
Ling Zihuan worked hard to adjust his breathing, used his true qi, drove "Long Yuan", and hurriedly took it, only to hear three crisp sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", like a jade bead falling on the plate.
Two rays of light overlapped, and Mars shone brightly.
Situ Hongyu raised his right hand, and the sword blade was cold, making "Long Yuan" tremble slightly.
Ling Zihuan only felt that a cold air swept in, poured into his heart, and approached the dantian, like falling into the bitter cold place under the sky, and couldn't help but shiver a few times.
But Ling Zihuan is not an ordinary person, since the Void Enchantment came out, there seems to be a strong aura in the dantian.
So, he hurriedly swirled his true qi to resist the cold current and protect his heart.
Situ Hongyu's face was full of surprise, he couldn't imagine that Ling Zihuan's internal strength was so deep, and he was so unharmed by such frequent cold snaps, and he could still drive the magic weapon and deal with him.
In this way, Situ Hongyu gradually stabilized his mind, and he didn't dare to underestimate Ling Zihuan.
The figures of the two flickered. Everywhere I went, the light shone brightly, and the rags flew everywhere.
The audience in the audience saw that the sword held by Ling Zihuan could parry the "Xue Ji", and they couldn't help but be quite curious about the magic weapon in his hand.
In a dark corner, a robed man's body moved, touched a robed man next to him, drove Zhen Yuan, used the sound transmission to enter the secret, and said: "If I guessed correctly, that kid is holding the 'Long Yuan' that was lost sixteen years ago?"
Cangshui did not move, and said slowly: "If you want to know the 'Dragon Yuan', look at its appearance, such as climbing a high mountain and facing the abyss." That sword was forged by Wu Liezi, a spirit clan in ancient times, and few people in the world could control it. ”
"Ji Ze said that after the demon war sixteen years ago, Mo Li's 'Long Yuan' was permanently sealed by Yuxizi, the head of Xuanqing Sect, why did it reappear in the world?"
"I don't think it's a coincidence, this kid is the chosen one of the witches. ”
"However, if Mo Liruo learns under Jiuquan that 'Long Yuan' is back in her son's hands, I don't know whether she is happy or sad......"
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