Chapter 411: Bai Zeyuan's Strength!
The next day, the battle of the Yuan Infant began.
Different from the competition in the Jindan period, the Yuan infant period is still very interesting. Each family has different moves, whether it is a melee or a wheel battle, there are excellent characters to talk about.
"Your grandson Junhao's performance is outstanding, one person fought three people and lost." Qing Fang couldn't help but congratulate Mu Junhao in the arena after three rounds of battle before being beaten out of the ring by the fourth person.
"You've won a prize." Mu Chen was also pleased, still smiling and shaking his head, "The elders are all very good, and my grandson has received more guidance under my hands, and his combat power is not as good as the elders." It's still far from it! β
Although the head of the family is also in his infancy, his identity is there, and it is impossible to let him play.
The other heads are all infant spirits, and their own heads go to the Yuanying battlefield to be watched, which is somewhat inappropriate.
"Eh, you're still young, and you have a bright future." Qingfang also knew that people were modest, Mu Junhao's age was considered small in the late Yuan Infant period of the entire Yumu Palace, and it was rare to have such combat power.
Of course, she was also very happy to see that the combat power of Yumu Palace was not bad, otherwise it would not be a happy thing for the White Lantern Society to find a weak person to cooperate.
Suddenly, she was silent again.
It's just because the Yuan Infant of the Qingwu Sword Sect is on the field, and they are fighting against Bai Zeyuan, the leader of the Qingwu Sword Sect, the Yuan Infancy, is an old acquaintance of hers.... Jin Feiyu!
Looking at Jin Feiyu, Qing Fang almost couldn't hide her killing intent, but fortunately, she knew that she was planning a big deal now, and she couldn't show her feet carelessly, so she tried to close her eyes to calm down. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, his mind recalled the corpses of the disciples of the White Bird Sword Pavilion that day were all over the mountains.
If it weren't for the fact that some sect buildings still protected many disciples, I'm afraid that the White Bird Sword Pavilion would have broken its inheritance that day.
"Missing for a moment." Qing Fang finally decided to go out by himself to calm down, once he stayed here for a long time, it would not be good for the killing intent to be detected by the Qingwu Sword Sect.
"Qingfang Daoyou, don't worry, you can take a look."
Mu Chen, who didn't think that Mu Chen on the side suddenly called out to her, she turned her head in confusion and looked at the field along Mu Chen's fingers. I saw that the disciples of Bai Zeyuan and the disciples of the Qingwu Sword Sect in the field were fighting frantically, and what was surprising was that the disciples of Bai Zeyuan were actually pressing the disciples of the Qingwu Sword Sect to fight!
"How is that possible?" Qing Fang was surprised, Bai Zeyuan's combat power was definitely at the bottom, in the face of a sect like the Qingwu Sword Sect that was at the forefront of combat power, there would actually be a one-sided battle situation?
The entire arena erupted in exclamations, and they were obviously very interested in the appearance of such an unexpected battle situation.
The disciples of the Qingwu Sword Sect in the field were extremely uncomfortable being suppressed, and he really wanted to change the declining situation. But there are two particularly strange formations in the opponent's hands, one can be arranged in an instant, producing a jelly-like elasticity, shocking his close body and most of his attacks; The other formation law is powerful, relying on incomparable power to compress one's living space step by step.
"Damn, what the hell does Bai Zeyuan want to do? The Ten Great Sects have never torn their faces, and he actually dares to provoke my Qingwu Sword Sect! β
Jin Feiyu looked at this scene with a gloomy face.
"You Xun, you go." He looked at it, and the disciple beside him could handle those two formations.
"Hmm." You Xun bowed his head, and his eyes were full of war.
As soon as You Xun came on the field, in the face of the opponent's power formation, the shot was a sword to break through the sky, and under the strong strength, the opponent's formation was quickly crushed and shattered by the sword intent.
In the face of Bai Zeyuan's disciple's protective rebound formation, You Xun was like a spirit snake, and he drilled into it frantically.
This formation is somewhat soft and not hard, and in the face of You Xun's soft drilling, it can't have much rebound effect. Bai Zeyuan's disciple saw that the other party was about to break the formation, and he was already a little struggling, he wanted to fight hard again, but he was afraid of the overall situation, so he still shouted directly, "I admit defeat." β
These few of them had all received special training from the sect master before the assessment, in order to make achievements on the Yuanying battlefield. Once wounded here, there will be no other battles to follow.
In Bai Zeyuan's private room, Xun Ge took out the transmission note and commanded.
Soon, Le Jingming came to the stage.
"Bai Zeyuan seems to be a little arrogant today." You Xun knew Le Jingming, and everyone had dealt with each other more or less, so he chuckled at this time.
"It's just to secure a spot."
Le Jingming didn't say much, he went to war directly, most of You Xun's swordsmanship was feminine and treacherous, in this regard, Le Jingming's Lingmo Array and other formations could specifically suppress the other party.
The wide opening and closing of the formation defense without dead ends and the extremely wide range of formations of Lingmo, Le Jingming and You Xun can be said to have fought back and forth.
"I'm not playing with you, it's time to finish." After a few rounds of fighting, Le Jingming suddenly whispered.
This remark made You Xun frown, and he vaguely had a bad premonition.
I saw that in the spiritual ink array below, a huge ink python suddenly burst out, this ink python was stout, and swallowed You Xun with one mouth, You Xun was about to struggle in the mouth of the ink python, but he didn't expect that the layers of ink only restrained it, and a black thunder flew out of the ink python's belly.
It's a pity that the thunder still didn't decline, and soon hit You Xun, who struggled for a long time and shouted, "Admit defeat." β
As soon as these words came out, the power of the referee's soul covered him all the time, and he immediately came to the rescue. Le Jingming did not fall into the well or take advantage of the danger of others, and waved his hand to disperse.
"It's so strong!"
"Bai Zeyuan is a little abnormal today, he was pressed too hard during the Jindan period yesterday, and he started looking for a place today?"
"Most likely, otherwise, how could the Qingwu Sword Sect be suppressed like this. is thinking about getting the score back, it is normal for the Jindan period to be weak, Xun Ge in the infant spirit stage is not necessarily the opponent of Jin Yibo and other sects of infant spirits, if you want to recover the score, you can only work hard in the Yuanying realm. β
"No, for this special sect, there are other standards for the follow-up of the Sky Survey Prison, so there is no need to fight so hard. None of the other formation sects could suppress Bai Zeyuan, and their quota was almost certain. It's okay now, if you directly offend the Qingwu Sword Sect, the Qingwu Sword Sect will be revenged, and I won't be surprised even if the two sects fight. β
"Who knows, we can't figure out the thoughts of other people's sects."
The discussion outside the stadium could not affect the battle in the stadium.
Seeing You Xun coming from the defeat, Jin Feiyu patted his shoulders and comforted, and looked around, except for a few elders who were still hesitating by relying on the old and selling the old, he could only play in person. Bai Zeyuan obviously came prepared, and if he didn't play today, it would be really difficult to say that he was in decline.
"Fengliu, you go."
On the other side, Xun Ge named his eldest disciple to play.
"Yes." Feng Liu nodded, there was no fear in his eyes, Master's secret guidance to him these days made him understand Master's determination, obviously, Master was planning something very important. Even did not hesitate to offend the Qingwu Sword Sect for this... He had to do a good job of taking a look at it to the Master's satisfaction.
"Sect Master."
Looking at Feng Liu coming to the stage, the Great Elder whispered on the side, "Is this really the case?" β
"The Qingwu Sword Sect is unpopular, this is the consensus of the other nine major sects." Xun Ge said inscrutablely, "Wait and see, besides us, there are others doing it today." This time, the top ten sects are destined to have someone leave. β
The Great Elder frowned and nodded, he knew that the sect master was powerful, and he didn't dare to be disobedient.
On the other side, in the private room of the Qingwu Sword Sect.
"As soon as Nalander died, some guys started stirring up the storm." Jin Yibo sneered.
In front of him and beside him, there were several ordinary old men or young people. Especially the one next to him was the current Qingwu Sword Sect Sect Master Shao Mu, if anyone was here, they would be surprised, because the two of them were not sitting in the most central position, and among them, there were three people calmly watching the competition in the field.
The status of these three is actually a head higher than that of the sect master and the great elder!
Sect Master Shao Mu answered, "It's just a group of clowns, how can the strength of my Qingwu Sword Sect be kicked out of the top ten sects so easily?" Today, I want to see how many sects have been bought by them, and then I will settle accounts with them one by one. β
"At most, two or three families will be defeated in the battle of the Yuan Infant Period, and it is impossible to lose too much, with Feiyu here, everyone can rest assured."
Jin Yibo said with an oath.
Everyone looked at the field, Jin Feiyu was the grandson of the Great Elder of the Qingwu Sword Sect, and Feng Liu was also the proud protΓ©gΓ© of Bai Zeyuan's sect leader Xun Ge. The battle between the two sides not only filled the sense of anticipation, but also made the two major factions nervous. The Yuan Infancy of the other major sects is quite familiar with these two, and naturally has a high degree of attention.
"That guy didn't reply to my message for ten days, saying that he was in retreat, and he only came out today." In the Danfeng Sect, Xin Yu looked at Fengliu on the stage with a puzzled expression, and he didn't know what the hell they Bai Zeyuan was doing.
The battle was about to break out, and Jin Feiyu came up and stabbed out with a quick sword.
He knew Fengliu's bubble trick, once the opponent's bubble formation was successfully arranged, then he would fall into a scorching disadvantage, and he would definitely be blocked by the bubbles at that time, and then he would be defeated in a hurry. So in order to prevent this from happening, he had to strike first!
In the field of vision, Jin Feiyu flickered and rushed, Feng Liu was indeed not flustered, he was calm, and the formation patterns between his hands began to condense rapidly.
"It takes time to set up the formation, see if I hit it with one hit!"
Jin Feiyu let out a loud shout, and his body erupted with incomparable sword intent, frantically cutting the ground all around, causing cracks one after another. With the blessing of this sword intent, Jin Feiyu's speed was even faster! In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Fengliu's eyes, and at the same time, Fengliu's formation was still not arranged!
"Good!"
Jin Yibo laughed out loud, his grandson has such a long face, and he, who is a grandfather, is also happy, especially in front of several infant spirits in the sword soul lineage, not to mention that he Jin Yibo will have a stable status, even Jin Feiyu's grandson will be appreciated. As long as the Sword Soul sees his abilities and achievements, he will not move his position as the Great Elder!
He looked at the arena with excitement.
Looking forward to Jin Feiyu's next sword move.
In the field, Jin Feiyu's sword had successfully submerged into Fengliu's body, and everyone sighed, before Fengliu's formation was arranged, someone's sword had already been stabbed.
"He is worthy of being the grandson of the Great Elder of the Qingwu Sword Sect, and his combat power is really extraordinary." Someone exclaimed.
"When the formation mage is fighting, the speed of the formation is an absolute defect, if only it could be as easy as the Dao method. It's a pity that no matter how strong a formation mage is, it needs a certain amount of time to set up the formation. β
"I remember that Jiang Yun, the champion of the Formation Inheritance Conference, once arranged a formation that didn't need to be activated."
"It's that blood dragon, right, I also remember seeing it in the Qingwu Sword Sect during the preliminary round. That formation seems to have a certain limit, I haven't seen him use it since, and the four formations he used in the finals all require time to be deployed, that is, the person's formation speed is very fast. β
"If he comes up, most likely he will have a chance to fight."
In the private room of Yumu Palace, Qing Fang frowned and said bluntly, "Bai Zeyuan's guy is really useless." β
She was upset when she saw Jin Feiyu in the limelight.
"Huh?" As soon as she finished saying this, she, Li Liu, and Mu Chen all let out a soft sound in unison.
Unexpectedly, the Jin Feiyu sword in the battlefield really pierced Feng Liu's body, but unfortunately, Feng Liu's body began to blur in the next moment, and finally turned into a puddle of water and fell to the ground.
"Hydrated?"
Everyone in the venue exclaimed, and the general doppelganger type of tricks is divided into two types. One is that the doppelganger has combat power, and the level of this kind of Dao method is very high, all of which are extremely precious or peerless Dao methods, after all, it is equivalent to fighting more and less when fighting, and the power and effect are self-evident.
The other is the confusing method of the clone that does not have much combat power, which has an excellent life-saving effect in battle, paralyzing the enemy and setting traps.
The body in front of me seems to be like this.
As soon as he realized that he hadn't stabbed the Fengliu entity, Jin Feiyu immediately realized that something was wrong, "When did he arrange it?" β
Immediately pulled out of position, since the surprise attack move had no effect, it could only be slowly figured out.
"Since you're here, don't rush to leave." Where Feng Liu's body had just fallen, a lot of bubbles suddenly sprang out, and the water bubbles surged wildly, entangled Jin Feiyu's sword. At the same time, at a distance of one meter from the water body, Fengliu's figure gradually revealed.
"What kind of Taoism is that?" He exclaimed, for he really didn't feel when Fengliu had stepped back a meter and cast his clone.
"It's not just the Dao, it's also my Dao." Feng Liu didn't elaborate too much, and countless bubbles flew out of a formation in his hands, and the bubbles completely submerged Jin Feiyu. In the end, Jin Feiyu, who was trapped in a big bubble, couldn't break the bubble, so he was carried out of the ring by the bubble and fell to the ground heavily.
"Defeated?"
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, and Jin Feiyu, who was still praising a second ago, was suddenly trapped by the bubble and struggled. On the contrary, Fengliu, who had just almost thought he was going to be seriously injured, stood on the stage intact and enjoyed the fruits of victory.
"This..."
Xin Yu looked at his friends on the stage curiously, not knowing how he did it, he didn't know he had this kind of trick before.
The referee in the distance also shouted in a deep voice at this time.
"This time, Bai Zeyuan wins!"