"In the second round of the sect competition, there were eight participants. The opponents of the game are determined by their respective draws......" Taiyi Zhenren's voice echoed in the square.

It's already the second day of the big competition, and in the previous day's competition, Ling Yunfeng's Huang Shaoliang broke into the top 10 in one fell swoop, and broke into the top five in the second game in the afternoon, becoming the biggest dark horse in the first round of this competition.

On the way here this morning, Di Yun also heard someone talking about Huang Shaoliang, and he couldn't help but joke that Huang Shaoliang had also become a popular figure in Yukunshan.

Huang Shaoliang said worriedly: "Brother Yun, today is the real beginning of the sect competition. It's also the highlight. You have to be careful. That dragon sail ......"

Di Yun waved his hand: "Don't worry." I know it. ”

Taiyi Zhenren continued: "Next, I announce the list of participants in the competition. Those whose names I read stand on the stage. Taiyi Zhenren, Long Fan, Taiyi Zhenren, Liu Gang, Xiaoyao Zhenren, Di Yun, Yutong Zhenren, Situ Qingyun, Yudao Zhenren, Hao Zhang, Yuyuan Zhenren, Yang Yong, Yuduan Zhenren, Qian Ming, Yujing Zhenren, Nangong Feng!"

Every time he pronounced a name, the person who was pronounced stood on a high platform. By the time he finished reading, all eight people who participated in the competition were already standing on it.

With a wave of Taiyi Zhenren's hand, eight light clusters appeared in the air. "There are eight clusters of light here, and each cluster has a number in it," he said. In a moment, each of the eight of you will come and draw a ball of light, which is your number. According to the serial number, every two people will play a duel. Now, let's start the draw. ”

Di Yun and the eight people stepped forward to draw lots in turn. When it was Di Yun's turn, Di Yun's hand had just touched a light cluster, but who knew that the light cluster suddenly moved away, but another one automatically ran into Di Yun's hands.

Di Yun was stunned for a moment, then he saw the smile on the corner of Taiyi Zhenren's mouth, and saw that he had obtained the light group, and the elder next to him pushed him aside.

After Di Yun walked away, the light in his hand disappeared, and a wooden plaque fell into Di Yun's hand, with a "three" written on it.

Then a deacon disciple came to record the numbers on the card and handed it over to Taiyi Zhenren to summarize. The results of the draw will be announced by Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren's voice sounded again: "The results of the lottery have come out." No. 1 Yang Yong, No. 2 Qian Ming, No. 3 Di Yun, No. 4 Liu Gang, No. 5 Long Fan, No. 6 Situ Qingyun, No. 7 Hao Zhang, No. 8 Nangong Feng. Please prepare all the participating students, and after half an hour, the competition will begin. ”

As soon as Di Yun stepped down, he heard the voice of a free real person: "Di Yun, come to my side." ”

Di Yun looked up, and the real person was in a corner below the high platform, so he walked over quickly.

Walking up to him, Di Yun said, "Master, this lottery ......"

Xiaoyao Zhenren waved his hand and interrupted him: "I saw it all just now, but it doesn't matter. After you come to power, deal with it a few times, and then admit defeat. This...... I'm really sorry for you this time. ”

Di Yun smiled and said, "It's okay." When I said to you, I had already thought of what I was saying. ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren continued: "You could have made it to the Final Four. This Liu Gang practiced the unique technique of Heavenly Wolf Peak, "Heavenly Wolf Jue", and he was immersed in this exercise for more than ten years, and he had won three flavors. And not long ago, Senior Brother Taiyi gave him the Heavenly Wolf Sword he used when he was young. Even so, he wants to defeat you, believing that it is still wishful thinking. It's just that...... Hey, I'm sorry for you. ”

Di Yun shook his head, bowed goodbye, and walked to the center of the square. The sixteen high platforms that were originally in the middle have disappeared and have been replaced by four wider rings.

When Di Yun passed, there were already a lot of disciples in the audience. Di Yun leaned over and flew slowly towards the stage. As soon as he landed on the stage, he saw a young Taoist leader wearing a Taoist robe and holding a long sword coming from the opposite side of the high platform.

The deacon elder next to him, seeing that both of them had come to the stage, nodded, and said, "This competition, No. 2 Di Yun vs. No. 3 Liu Gang, the game, start!"

Di Yun flipped his hand, took out a long sword from the Bodhi ring casually, hugged his fist at Liu Gang on the opposite side, and said, "Under Di Yun." ”

Liu Gang on the opposite side was a little distracted, and his eyes kept looking at the high platform next to him, where sat the first real people of Yukun Gate.

It wasn't until the deacon elder next to him reminded him that Liu Gang came to his senses, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Senior nephew Liu Gang, meet Uncle Di Yun." ”

Di Yun hurriedly said: "Today, it's only about the level of skills, regardless of seniority. ”

Liu Gang nodded, his face looked even paler, and he breathed a sigh of relief. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a phantom of a snow wolf suddenly appeared on the sword, and the snow wolf wrapped around the sword and roared at Di Yun.

Liu Gang opened his mouth and said: "The sword is called the Heavenly Wolf, Uncle Di be careful. ”

Di Yun nodded and said, "Sword name Qiushui, please!"

As soon as the words fell, the snow wolf on Liu Gangjian's body instantly skyrocketed and attacked Di Yun. Di Yun held the sword in his right hand and slashed at the snow wolf head.

Di Yun wanted to deal with a few rounds randomly, so he broke the long sword in his hand and admitted defeat. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, a sudden change occurred.

Di Yun felt that his sword did not encounter any resistance, and directly scattered the opponent's snow wolf in mid-air, and then the sword instantly hit Liu Gang's body.

A scream of pain came from the other side. The long sword in Liu Gang's hand fell to the ground with a "dang long", and he flew out of the ring upside down.

Di Yun was shocked in his heart, his sword only used less than fifty percent of his strength, and he believed that any disciple of almost three generations could block it, how could this Liu Gang actually ......

Could it be that his move was just a bluff, and in fact he didn't infuse it with strength?

The disciples watching the battle in the audience were also in an uproar. This is clearly a release of water, a naked release. Didn't you say that the people of Sky Wolf Peak and Lingyun Peak had a deep contradiction?

Di Yun on the stage saw the unwillingness and anger on Liu Gang's face when he fell off the stage, and instantly understood. Could it be that Long Fan really had such a great power in Heavenly Wolf Peak? In order to defeat himself, he made Liu Gang automatically give up the competition. If that's the case, then if you meet him, you really have to be careful.

The referee next to him also seemed to be a little dizzy, he knew Liu Gang's ability, if Liu Gang couldn't beat Di Yun, it was possible. But to be defeated by Di Yun so easily, it would never be.

Although he wondered in his heart, the victory and defeat had been decided, and other things were not his consideration. Taking a step forward, he said loudly: "In the second ring competition, Di Yunsheng wins!"

The distance between the four high platforms was not very far, and the competition of the other three platforms had just begun. Hearing the sound here, many disciples looked at this side, Di Yun arched his hand in embarrassment, and hurriedly stepped down.

As soon as he stepped down, Huang Shaoliang came over and said loudly: "Brother Yun, amazing, defeat the enemy with one move......"

Di Yun glared at him and said, "Shut up!"

Looking around in embarrassment, he suddenly saw that on the high platform next to him, seven sword qi rushed straight into the sky. Di Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the competition on the high platform opposite.

Huang Shaoliang next to him saw Di Yun staring at the third high platform, and hurriedly said: "On it are Long Fan and Situ Qingyun, Situ Qingyun is the second disciple of the first seat of Yutong, and his magic weapon is the divine sword purple lightning, it is said that he has been practicing the "Thousand Miles Sword Technique" for a long time, and the purple electric divine light has destroyed countless enemies with one hand. ”

Di Yun nodded, watching the two people with swords compete on the high platform, and the sword qi on the stage was criss-crossed, extremely powerful.

Inside the high platform stood a middle-aged man, holding a sword in his hand, and kept waving it at the dragon sail opposite. A purple flash of lightning surged around Long Fan's body. Although the seven-star sword in Long Fan's hand was extremely powerful, because of the extremely fast speed of the purple light, he could only defend passively and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

Gradually, Situ Qingyun gradually lost his surname. With a wave of his left hand, a purple light appeared on his fingertips, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, he used his strength to condense into a purple long sword in front of him.

Looking at the long sword shaking in front of him, Situ Qingyun laughed and said, "Long Fan, my move is called Purple Electric Divine Light, it is a unique skill of the Thousand Miles Sword Technique, you have to be careful!"

Long Fan saw the sword qi condensed by Situ Qingyun on the opposite side, and his face was instantly solemn, but he was secretly happy in his heart: I knew that you Situ Qingyun relied on this trick to live, and I had already thought of a countermeasure. This time you really used it, just like the so-called self-inflicted, you can't live.

Looking at Long Fan's expression, Situ Qingyun laughed, waved his hands in front of Long Fan, and the purple light surrounding Long Fan turned into several purple light curtains, trapping Long Fan in it.

At the same time, the purple long sword in front of him also soared into the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it burst above Long Fan's head, like purple fireworks, slowly falling.

Brilliant fireworks bloomed on the high platform, reflecting the sky above the high platform into a lilac, and everyone in the audience looked up and sounded an exclamation. Just when everyone's exclamations had not disappeared, Situ Qingyun on the stage shouted: "Purple Electric Divine Light!"

I saw that the purple light cluster that had originally fallen turned into countless short swords in an instant, and quickly stabbed down on Long Fan's head.

Just as Situ Qingyun's purple lightning soared into the sky, Long Fan instead thrust the seven-star sword into the ground heavily. As soon as the tip of the sword touched the ground, it turned into several white rays of light, forming a large white cocoon around Long Fan's body, enveloping him heavily.

Seeing this, Di Yun couldn't help but sigh lightly, turned around and walked towards the fourth high platform. Huang Shaoliang asked in surprise, "Brother Yun, why don't you look at it." ”

As soon as his words fell, he only heard Long Fan on the stage chuckle: "Brother Situ, I have conceded." ”

Huang Shaoliang looked up and saw that Situ Qingyun's purple sword light did not break through Long Fan's white cocoon, just when the two sides were at a stalemate. I only heard a muffled sound inside the white cocoon, which sounded like Long Fan had stomped heavily on the ground.

The ground under Situ Qingyun's feet burst with a sound, and before he could react, he was already hit on his chest by the white energy rushing out of the soil, and then he fell off the high platform......

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