Yunzhou Chapter Seventy-Seven: Victory and Defeat

With the opening up of the sea of knowledge, the shackles of the body were also broken, Shen Xingshen was silent for five years, and the source qi accumulation was already enough, and now it was pushing the boat down the river and breaking the realm in one fell swoop.

Shen Xingshen slowly floated into the air, came to Jun Ze's side, and knelt on the ground: "The disciple is not Xiao, which makes the master worried." ”

Shen Xingshen is the personal apprentice of the Cloud Sword Sect Master.

Jun Ze looked at him, very pleased, grabbed his shoulder, and pulled him up.

"Shen'er, see through the obstacle and cross this hurdle, and your road will be wider in the future."

Seeing this, the Black Rock City Lord on the side announced the end of this scene.

"Fengyun Xue Palace, thirty points."

Xia Zhi did not return to the martial arts stage, the artistic conception already needs to consume mental power, after all, she is just a cloud realm, that sword has been squeezed to the limit, at this time it is far less cost-effective to continue to participate in the war than to recover from meditation.

So after some discussion, Xiang Feifei took over, and finally defeated an opponent, lost the last game, and got thirty points.

At the end of the competition of the disciples of the Cloud Climbing Realm, the Fengyun Academy Palace counted one hundred and ten points, and the Cloud Sword Sect scored one hundred and five points.

"I'm going to be caught up." The voice of the mirage sounded in Liang Tianzhihai.

Liang Tian shook his head, in fact, now that the Cloud Sword Sect has no threat, in the competition of the Naqi Realm, he will definitely be able to stand to the end when he plays, which means that he can get ninety points; However, the Cloud Sword Sect, which had lost Shen Xingshen, was afraid that it would not have the ability to stop the Purple Cloud Mansion, and if it won both games, it would be one hundred and eighty points, and it would immediately surpass the Fengyun Academy.

In this case, I can only swagger a little.

"Blue Creek, you'll be on the next one."

Hearing Liang Tian's voice, Lan Xi didn't think about taking the lead, and was suddenly full of fighting spirit, and Hou Chong and Wang Jing around him all showed unkind eyes, and their doubts were undisguised.

At this time, Xia Zhi was still meditating, and no one in the team could convince the crowd for a while, and there was about to be a dispute.

"I accept the nine recultivation of qi, holding the high-grade source soldiers, at least one victory here, if you can't practice your words, let you punish and deal with them."

Lan Xi's words were domineering and flamboyant, but he was extremely confident.

"I'm okay with that." Senior Sister Zhu Yan said with a smile.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Ying, and everyone knew that among these people, the Law Enforcement Hall and Liang Tian and his gang had never dealt with each other very much.

"Look at Senior Brother Lan's performance." Xu Ying spread his hands and had no objections.

Although Hou Chong and Wang Jing were a little stunned, they did not refute after all, and only muttered a few words.

"Ordinary Disciple ......"

At this time, the voice of the Black Stone City Lord came: "The battle of the Naqi Realm, the first one, please come up to the disciples of the second sect." ”

Before the words fell, Lan Xi had already tapped his feet, jumped into the ring, swept with one hand, held a spear in his palm, the body of the spear was silver and white, and the tip of the spear was shining with blue luster, which was very good-looking.

Only then did the Cloud Sword Sect come out of a disciple, who was also dressed in a Confucian robe, and his face was quite immature, and he would be the first to greet him when he came to the stage.

"Under the Sword Sect of the Cloud Sword Sect, Xu Qiao."

"Fengyun Academy, Blue Creek."

Lan Xi's posture did not change, just like that, the big lama stood in place, nodding his head, and the spear in his hand was slightly clenched, as if he was going to stab out in the next moment.

"I've rarely seen such a heroic side of Brother Lan." Jin Song sighed a little on the side.

People tend to reveal their true nature when they are at their most confident. To a certain extent, Lan Xi's experience is the same as Shen Xingshen's, the two who broke free from the shackles, one is chic and handsome, and the other is domineering and rude.

Xu Qiao saw that Lan Xi had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help but take the lead, this person looked thin, but in his hand he was wielding a wide-ridged heavy sword, and his moves opened and closed, and he slashed with heavy force.

"Broken Mountain! Cut the pulse! ”

Lan Xi was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, the spear in his hand reversed, dancing in front of him, and then stabbed out three shots in succession, each shot just poked at the spine of the sword, and the power of the source qi became extremely terrifying under the increase of the spear, and Xu Qiao was directly shocked and flew out.

"You have the Mountain Sword, I have the Wave Breaker Spear! Shocking waves! Raging tide! ”

The spear in Lan Xi's hand became more and more ferocious, one blow was stronger than the other, Xu Qiao was already tired of dealing with this continuous offensive, and finally he didn't notice it, and was picked off the stage by Lan Xi's shot.

"Fengyun Xue Palace, thirty points."

Liang Tian looked at the stage and was quite relieved that the young man who had struggled in the weak and still was gentle and upright finally showed his light to the world at this moment.

The second disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect is good at using a fast sword, and his body is quite flexible, but Lan Xi's spear protects his body, and the domineering power is not something he can break through at all, how many disciples of the Naqi Realm can have a middle-grade source soldier? Not to mention, the gun in Lan Xi's hand is among the best.

There was no doubt that Blue Creek had another victory.

"Fengyun Xue Palace, thirty points."

"Boss, look, isn't that the top-grade source gun you forged?" In the crowd, Steward Liu pulled Master Tie and looked excited.

"Hey, this kid has good marksmanship, he didn't bury this gun." The Iron Master was satisfied.

"That's enough, Lanxi, come down." Liang Tian saw it clearly, and the consumption of using high-grade source soldiers was even greater than that of ordinary people, but Lan Xi relied on his meridian quality to forcibly put down two opponents whose realm was slightly higher than his, and now the source qi was close to exhaustion. If Liang Tian didn't dissuade him, with his stubborn temper, he was afraid that he would have to exhaust his last bit of strength before he would give up.

Sure enough, as soon as Lan Xifu came to the stage, he sat on the ground and ran the exercises, so that his face looked much better.

"Brother Feng, can you Xue Gong Na Qi Realm disciples obtain high-grade source soldiers?" Zi Ming suddenly spoke.

Feng Xiyun was also quite surprised: "Although there are a few high-grade source soldiers disciples who can exchange them, firstly, it costs a lot, and secondly, I have no impression of this spear, I am afraid that it is an opportunity that he obtained from elsewhere." However, this Pinghu marksmanship is indeed passed down by my school palace, and it has been danced decently. ”

"That's good luck." Zi Ming's tone was quite sour, all industries in Yunzhou were withering, and high-level casters were also rare, as for marksmanship, no matter how well a Qi Realm disciple played, he couldn't get into his eyes after all.

Next, Xu Tiansui replaced Lan Xi in the ring, and Jin Song understood what it meant to be truly domineering.

For those who practice physical martial arts, their fists and feet are all sharp weapons. In the ring, Xu Tiansui's limbs were burning with origin qi flames, and he exchanged injuries for injuries against the opponent's long sword, and after receiving a sword in his chest, he continued to chase and fight closely, and won the game with his reckless strength and fighting style.

At this point, the competition between the Cloud Sword Sect and the Fengyun Academy Palace has all ended, and the Cloud Sword Sect has won four games and obtained one hundred and twenty points, counting the first round, a total of one hundred and thirty-five.

An hour later, the competition between the Purple Cloud Mansion and the Cloud Sword Sect also ended, and after Shen Xingshen broke through the mortal, he automatically withdrew from this session of the martial arts, and none of the disciples of the Cloud Ascending Realm were Meng Hu's opponents. However, after Meng Hu lost two people in a row, he went down to repair, and everyone could see that he was going to recover and prepare to fight Xia Zhi.

In the end, the Purple Cloud Mansion got one hundred and eighty points, and the Cloud Sword Sect only won three games, with ninety points.

The points ranking of the three sects was clear all of a sudden: the overall situation of the Cloud Sword Sect had been decided, and the points were two hundred and twenty-five; Fengyun Academy Palace and Ziyun Mansion still have a final round of competition, and the current Ziyun Mansion has two hundred and seven points; Fengyun School Palace two hundred.

Xia Zhi had finished pranayama and seemed to be tired, but Liang Tian had the experience of engraveing runes to overdraw his mind, and knew that although his mental strength had recovered a lot at this time, his psychological fatigue was increasing.

Soon, the Black Stone City Lord stepped into the void again, and announced loudly: "In the last round, the Purple Cloud Mansion will face the Fengyun Academy, and the disciples of the Cloud Ascending Realm please prepare." ”

"Senior sister, Xu Ying's injury has not healed, let's go, even if I meet Meng Hu, I have no worries at this time, and I can give it a go." Liu Qingshan said.

Seeing Xia Zhi's slight bow, Liu Qingshan stepped into the air and flew into the ring, and at the same time, the participating disciples of Ziyun Mansion were also confirmed, it was Meng Hu.

"I recognize you, continue to admit defeat and change Xia Zhi?" Meng Hu's tone was rather disdainful.

Liu Qingshan was not annoyed, shook the wine gourd in his hand, took another sip, and then put it away, and arched his hand: "I am willing to learn from Your Excellency's high skills." ”

Although the senior sister's combat power is high, it is not the norm after all. It's true that the school palace has been weak for many years, but it can't entrust all the hopes and pressures to a daughter's family, and it's time for him, the "senior brother" who started first, to do something.

The ring on his hand lit up with a faint light, and an azure long knife quietly emerged, and the Law Enforcement Hall was inherited by the sword technique, and Liu Qingshan was naturally no exception.

"I enforce the law of the temple sword inheritance, all the disciples hold a word, my sword is powerful, with force as the core, gathering momentum and strength; Liu Qingshan did not choose to accept the inheritance, but created a word 'drunk', which is the first in terms of talent and talent. Xu Ying suddenly spoke.

"I once heard Master mention that Senior Brother Liu's drunken knife has great potential. But the initial success is weak, and it takes time to water it to gradually become stronger. Xia Zhi agreed, her face a little worried.

Stage.

Meng Hu smiled lightly and clasped his hands to his chest: "Then let's try it." ”

Liu Qingshan's knife suddenly detached from his palm, cut off the gourd cover around his waist, and the wine poured out, slashing through a light arc in the air, one fell on the knife, and one poured into his mouth, Liu Qingshan showed a hearty expression, his lazy expression became more and more arbitrary, and the whole person was lying in the air.

In an instant, the source qi between heaven and earth began to gather around Liu Qingshan and his knife, and the momentum continued to condense, and there was no hegemony or slaughter, but it was like a spring breeze passing through, carrying a fragrance that refreshed people's hearts.

Meng Hu's expression seemed to be like a crowd of onlookers, softening down, but the next moment, his eyes opened, like angry King Kong, and complex Sanskrit words appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"It's kind of interesting." Meng Hu seemed to be no longer affected by that strange fragrance, and with a shake of his body, he flashed in front of Liu Qingshan, and the tiger fist poked out and smashed down.

The azure long knife suddenly appeared under Meng Hu's fist, intending to protect the master, but it was shot down by this extremely heavy and heavy force, falling out of the ring, and splashing a puff of dust.