Chapter 184: Senior Brother, Please Draw Your Sword
readx;? Amidst everyone's discussion and speculation, the sword trial meeting finally began, and all the disciples gathered in a huge square. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Nangong Wuji looked at the crowded young disciples in the square, and he was very excited. In the battle seventeen years ago, the vitality of the Lingxiao faction was greatly damaged, and the elite disciples in the sect withered badly. After seventeen years of recuperation, the new generation of disciples of the sect had finally grown up, which made him feel very gratified.
"Master, let's get started. Meng Jinsheng reminded Nangong Wujidao.
Nangong Wuji came back to his senses from his sighs and slowly spoke: "Thanks to the blessing of the ancestors and sages of the past generations, my Lingxiao has been kept alive and passed on. In recent years, I am also very pleased that my Lingxiao children have produced many talents. But cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Now the demons and demons are starting to be impatient again, the situation is turbulent, the so-called Heavenly Dao is ruthless, only the fittest survive, you are working hard to cultivate, don't slack off. ”
"Yes!" the disciples below echoed in unison.
"Okay, let's get started!"
The opening match of this year's big competition is a competition between Xin Yan of Tianyue Peak and Yun Han of Daxue Mountain, in everyone's opinion, the outcome of this battle should be without suspense, and almost all the disciples agree that Yun Han will win this competition by an overwhelming margin. However, because this is the first competition, and Xin Yan and Yun Han are both famous figures, this one still attracted everyone's attention.
Yun Han jumped lightly and appeared in the center of the field, his face was like a crown of jade, his long body was jade, his white clothes were like snow, he was extremely dashing, and his appearance immediately caused the cheers of countless female disciples on the sidelines.
But what is surprising is that Yun Han waited for a while, but his opponent Xin Yan still did not appear, which made his face show a trace of impatience, his target was Meng Feiqing and Mao Sen, not a Fu Gong disciple who came back from Shuinan, he only hoped to end this boring competition as soon as possible.
But to his surprise, his opponent Xin Yan never appeared, standing on the empty sword test platform, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Xin Yan's delay in showing up made the disciples in the audience also in an uproar, and everyone was talking about it.
"I said, isn't this stinky guy scared?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say if it's really cowardly. ”
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The fact that the disciple was afraid to fight and did not go on stage to compete had never appeared in the history of the sect, which couldn't help but make Mao Lie, who was in charge of the competition and supervision a little unhappy, and he couldn't help but glance at Leng Yue.
Leng Yue also felt a little strange, she knew that Xin Yan was by no means a person who was afraid of the enemy, not to mention that in order to prepare for this sword trial conference, he did not hesitate to take great risks to enter the sixth layer of the Blood Demon Cave, and sharpened his sword intent by fighting with the extremely fierce ghost generals.
Leng Yue couldn't help but look at the position where Xin Yan was standing, and at a glance, she couldn't help but be angry and funny, Xin Yan actually stood in the queue and dozed off.
She glanced at Liu Qing'er, Liu Qing'er rushed over and woke Xin Yan up: "Wake up!
"It's going to start so soon?" Xin Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes, discerned the direction, and walked to the sword testing platform with a confused expression.
Xin Yan walked into the entrance, stretched his waist, and said to Yun Han vaguely: "I'm sorry, I accidentally overslept just now, and I made my senior brother wait for a long time!"
Yun Han had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, quickly show your flying sword and make a move." ”
said that he was going to do it, but Xin Yan suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I want to move my muscles and bones and warm up!"
Yun Han's sword momentum was about to be launched, but when he saw Xin Yan jumping on the stage by himself, pressing his legs and stretching his waist, he had to stop the sword momentum. According to the sword ritual, the disciples must wait until the opponent is fully prepared before they can attack.
Xin Yan's behavior looked like a bit of a scoundrel, but it did not violate the rules of the sword trial conference. According to the rules, the disciples who participated in the test were allowed to organize their outfits and familiarize themselves with the battlefield environment after taking the stage. However, generally speaking, the disciples who participate in the test will make all the preparations before going on stage, and will never do these things on the sword test platform.
It took Xin Yan half a pillar of incense to stretch his muscles and bones, and just when everyone thought he would start the competition, he actually began to tidy up his outfit again.
"Is this still a fight or not?"
"He's clearly stalling for time!"
"That's it, that is, I've seen a scoundrel, I've never seen a scoundrel like this. ”
"Alas, I wouldn't have come to see this one if I knew I wouldn't have seen it. ”
"Hmph, it's useless to delay time, if you don't get killed by Senior Brother Yun Han for a while. ”
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Seeing Xin Yan grinding like this, the disciples in the audience began to let out a burst of boos, but Xin Yan turned a deaf ear to this and still prepared at his own pace.
"It's definitely intentional!"
Looking at Xin Yan, who was still grinding, Yun Han couldn't wait to knock this guy off the stage with a sword. But he couldn't make a move, because according to the rules, if the opponent is not ready, it will be judged as a foul, and he will be directly sentenced to defeat and disqualified from the sword test.
Yun Han's heart was full of anger, he had already made up his mind, and he must use the sword in his hand to teach this scoundrel a good lesson in a while. He wants Xin Yan to know what will happen to him for humiliating him!
What he didn't notice was that Mao Lie, who was in charge of the supervision on the side, frowned, and a trace of worry appeared on his face. Mao Lie was one of the five elders of the sect, and he knew far more about Xin Yan than ordinary disciples. Xin Yan was able to survive Shuinan, and joined forces with Nangong Yunshan to defeat strong enemies one after another, creating such a situation, relying on more than just luck.
Mao Lie has been in the killing field for a long time and has rich experience, Xin Yan's tricks can't hide from him, he can see at a glance that Xin Yan is trying to provoke Yun Han.
"This kid is so scheming, no wonder he can create such a situation in Shuinan!"
Mao Lie couldn't help but sigh secretly, in his opinion, Yun Han had fallen into Xin Yan's calculations from the beginning. Compared with a guy like Xin Yan who killed in blood and fire, Yun Han, who was pampered, was still too tender.
However, he still had great hopes for Yun Han. No matter how powerful Xin Yan was, it would never be possible for him to cultivate his sword intent in a short period of time, let alone compare with a core disciple of the sect like Yun Han, who had received strict training since he was a child.
Yun Han has a lot of problems, but his talent in sword cultivation is extremely amazing, and at a young age, he has practiced the Yun family's inheritance "Snow Mountain Sword Technique" to the fifth layer, and with his strength, he can definitely rank among the top three inner disciples.
"Well, okay!" Finally, after rubbing a full column of incense, Xin Yan took out the nameless heavy sword and said to Yun Han: "Senior brother, please draw the sword too!"
"Hmph, with you like this, you also deserve me to draw my sword in advance?" Yun Han let out a sneer, and said proudly to Xin Yan: "You take out your sword." ”
"Well, senior brother, it's better to draw the sword first!" Xin Yan said solemnly to Yun Han: "Otherwise, I'm afraid that my sword is too fast, and Senior Brother won't be able to take it." ”
"What?" Yun Han almost suspected that his ears had misheard.
Not only Yun Han, but all the disciples watching the battle in the audience were also extremely shocked, and the noisy sword trial field was suddenly quiet.
"I said, I'm afraid that my sword is too fast and my brother won't be able to catch it. So, please draw your sword. ”
Xin Yan's voice was not high, but the audience could hear it clearly.
"Arrogant!
"Doesn't he know that Senior Brother Yun Han is the fastest sword among the younger generation in the sect?"
"That's it, that's it, but a mere Fu Gong disciple actually dares to say such a big thing in front of Senior Brother Yun Han, isn't he looking for death?"
Hearing Xin Yan's words, there was an uproar!
In the eyes of everyone, Xin Yan's strength is not at the same level as Yun Han, the rising star of the sect, and he dares to be so arrogant, isn't he waiting to be abused by Yun Han?
Xin Yan has made a great name in the Shuinan Realm, and even in the Tianmai Realm, he has also caused a great influence and has become a well-known figure far and wide.
But many people in the sect believe that the reason why Xin Yan is so famous is not because of his true ability, if it were not for the secret support of Nangong Yunshan and Leng Yue and others, he would not have been able to create such a situation.
Yun Han's face was pale, in front of so many people, Xin Yan dared to insult him like this, his anger erupted like a volcano: "You take out your sword." I'd like to see if your sword is as hard as your mouth. ”
"Hmph, dare to be so big in front of this harmful spirit, isn't this looking for abuse?"
Liu Qing'er and Ruolan exchanged a look, and an imperceptible smile flashed on their faces. Others don't know how fast Xin Yan is, but they don't know yet?
Liu Qing'er couldn't help but shudder as soon as she thought of the terrifying speed at which Xin Yan took out her sword, and then her eyes were full of sympathy when she looked at Yun Han.
"The disciple's sword intent is still shallow, and he can't put it away like his heart, so please pay attention to Uncle Shi. Xin Yan lifted the flying sword and signaled to Mao Lie, who was in charge of the certificate, that he was about to take out the sword.
Mao Lie couldn't help but be angry when he heard this, and there had never been a disciple who was so arrogant as Xin Yan, and actually reminded him to pay attention to his shot. He was very deep in the city, and his heart was extremely angry, but the color on his face did not change, and he said: "Well, everything has me, you just have to do it." ”
"Disciple obeys!"
Xin Yan took a step on his horse, lowered his knees and raised his waist, pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and lifted the swordless heavy sword in front of his chest with his left hand, which was actually the gesture of Lingxiao Jiujian.
"Hahaha! I thought he had learned some clever swordsmanship, but it turned out to be this!"
"That's it, that's it, with the Lingxiao Nine Swords, I dare to fight with Senior Brother Yun Han, isn't this looking for a draw?"
"He is a disciple of Fu Gong, and it is already very good to be able to learn like this. ”
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The disciples below all burst into laughter when they saw that Xin Yan was actually the starting style of the Lingxiao Nine Swords.
The Lingxiao Nine Swords are the basic sword postures that the Lingxiao Sect uses to practice for new disciples, and they can't even be called sword tricks. After the disciples passed the sword intent test, most of them threw it aside and changed to other sword techniques.
Although there are many disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, there is not a single one who regards the Lingxiao Nine Swords as a major sword technique and uses them against the enemy.