Wine Between the Flowers Chapter Seventy-Nine: Narrow Victory, Narrow Victory
As Shi Xiaofeng's words fell, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly exploded, and many people shouted loudly.
Liu Wan'er also likes the lively scene, and at this time she was even more infected by the atmosphere, raised her head, and shouted Xu Huaigu's name, Lu Wei was beside her, her face was flushed, and she also shouted excitedly, even Du Lezhan, who was stuffy, changed his previous silence and shouted a few times.
Xu Huaigu got up and walked slowly to the stage. But as soon as he came on stage, the noise quickly subsided, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly.
Looking down from the stage, the surrounding area was a boundless grassland, and he suddenly knew in his heart that this was the role of the magic circle of the Zixia Sect.
And the other man named Sun Yangqiu also looked around curiously after he came to the stage, but he soon became familiar with it and looked at Xu Huaigu, who was standing opposite him.
Sun Yangqiu seemed to feel that he had a chance to win, and said to Xu Huaigu with a smile: "This fellow Daoist has offended a lot. Xu Huaigu sneered: "It's not clear who offended whom." Sun Yangqiu's kind words were also said, after all, the competition was the right thing, so he became serious.
He knew that Xu Huaigu was a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivator before the Six Realms did not have a natal flying sword, as long as he was not given a close body, then Xu Huaigu would have no power to fight back.
He didn't dare to slack off, and quickly took out several yellow talismans and twisted them in his hand, ready to use them at any time. Unexpectedly, this person was a rare talisman master, no wonder he seemed calm and light when facing himself before, it turned out that he was relying on something.
If Xu Huaigu was an ordinary Five Realms early stage sword cultivator, it would really be difficult to get close to him, but Xu Huaigu was not.
Xu Huaigu pulled out the long sword in his sheath, it was the one
"Dawn Rain". He originally planned to hide his strength, so a short sword of the rank of a high-grade magic weapon
It is best to hide the "Cangshui", so as not to cause trouble because of the sword intent of the Fuyao Sect. He stepped forward with his sword, swung out a white sword aura, and headed towards the man.
It's just that the person just quickly threw out a talisman, and immediately his whole body was shrouded in a golden light curtain, and Xu Huaigu's sword qi met it, and it was resisted.
This is a defensive talisman with a high rank, and it will definitely not be broken by sword qi alone, and only by getting close to the body and making a sword can it have a chance to break the defense.
So Xu Huaigu raised his sword and rushed up, the man threw out a talisman again, and the figure quickly blurred, before Xu Huaigu came to him, he had already withdrawn more than ten zhang away, and then there was another talisman, and a fireball was born from the talisman, and the heat wave came towards Xu Huaigu.
Xu Huaigu pretended to be unable to dodge, so he had to use his sword to resist the fireball, and suddenly his body retreated far away, panting, and he seemed to be injured.
When everyone outside the arena saw this scene, many people had already begun to laugh. With just one move, Xu Huaigu was injured, and he couldn't even dodge the clumsy fireball, this strength was really not enough to see.
Sun Yangqiu, who was fighting against Xu Huaigu, also sneered, his strategy was not wrong, as long as Xu Huaigu couldn't get close, he still had more talismans, and Xu Huaigu's aura would eventually run out, as long as it went on like this, he would win steadily.
Taking advantage of the fact that Xu Huaigu was still far away from him, he threw out several talismans at one time, so there was a wind blade condensing in the air, and several fireballs were born, all of which came towards Xu Huaigu.
Xu Huaigu stared at those fireballs intently, giving birth to sword intent, and broke one of them with a sword in advance, but there were still a few still coming towards him, so he had to speed up and dodge, but unfortunately he was still hit by the last fireball and rolled on the ground several times.
He just concentrated on the fireball, and the wind blade couldn't dodge, and this time, he was also hit by several wind blades, Xu Huaigu's clothes were torn, and several blood marks were exposed, which was quite embarrassing.
Outside the field, several women who were happy to see this Qingfeng Valley Sword Cultivator before couldn't stand it anymore, and they began to cover their eyes and feel heartbroken.
And most of the rest of them lost interest and just waited for the results of the competition to come out quickly. And at this moment, Xu Huaigu seemed to have finally begun to exert his strength, got up suddenly, and his body technique was urged to the extreme, and he headed towards Sun Yangqiu.
The man didn't wait, and several wind blades followed Xu Huaigu's figure, wanting to stop him. Xu Huaigu took out a sword backwards, stopped the wind blade slightly, and accelerated his pace again, ready to slash at Sun Yangqiu with a sword.
Sun Yangqiu gritted his teeth and did not dodge. Under his calculations, although the wind blade was slightly slower than Xu Huaigu's sword, it could reach it in an instant.
And he still has that golden light curtain on his body, and he can still resist Xu Huaigu's sword. After this sword, with the power of those few wind blades, Xu Huaigu would die, and he was only broken by a defensive talisman and would not lose, so he was ready to do so.
Xu Huaigu didn't seem to notice his thoughts, and swung straight down with a sword, and the golden defensive light curtain couldn't withstand this powerful sword, and it shattered like a mirror.
Just as the assassin, the wind blade was also coming at Xu Huaigu's back, and he was about to lose, but Sun Yangqiu saw Xu Huaigu grinning and sneering.
He was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart. Heaven and earth were silent, and an elder of the Nine Realms of the Zixia Sect suddenly appeared on the stage, grabbed those wind blades, and saved the lives of the people who competed.
This is the essence of the Zixia Sect, which can allow a Nine Realms monk to take care of the Dao Society at all times, and if someone is in danger of life, he will come to the rescue, so in the competition, everyone can fight openly, and there is no need to worry too much.
Of course, his appearance represents someone
"Dead" naturally means the end of this competition. Shi Xiaofeng was in the air, thinking that he could see it clearly, so he opened his mouth and prepared to announce the result: "The winner of this competition is, Sun ......" But before she finished speaking, the Nine Realms elder who grabbed the wind blade waved his hand, and Shi Xiaofeng had to stop in confusion.
Not only her, but all the monks present watched in amazement at the elder's actions, not knowing what was happening.
The Nine Realms elder said indifferently, "The winner is not this kid who plays with the wind blade, but this sword cultivator. The monks were shocked, and immediately there was an uproar and a lot of discussions.
Some people seem to be blaming the Zixia Sect for being unfair in the competition, because Qingfeng Valley is a second-rate sect, and it is one point stronger than Napipa Mountain, so they favor Qingfeng Valley.
Shi Xiaofeng was also confused and asked, "Elder Liu, what's going on?" Then Sun Yangqiu also suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly asked: "Why did I lose, could it be that you made a mistake?" The elder surnamed Liu sneered and said, "The old man can see it very true, this wind blade would have indeed killed this kid, but it was missed by his sword intent at the last moment, so it will pass under the armpit of this sword cultivator and kill you, understand?" As for questioning my mistake, not only are you not qualified, but even the sect master of your family is not qualified enough. That Sun Yangqiu's face turned red, and he hesitated on the stage for a long time before he stepped off the stage angrily.
Elder Liu looked at Shi Xiaofeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, Shi Xiaofeng understood, and hurriedly said again: "Elder Liu corrects, the winner of this competition is Xu Huaigu of Qingfeng Valley!" Let's congratulate Breeze Valley on getting off to a great start! There was a boo from the audience, obviously very dissatisfied with the result, but Xu Huaigu was cheeky, arched his hands on the stage, and said with a smile: "Narrow victory, narrow victory." Off the field, Liu Wan'er smiled, and when Lu Wei saw it, she pulled Liu Wan'er's sleeve and asked curiously: "Sister Liu, Brother Xu, how did he win?" How do I see it confused. Liu Wan'er patted Lu Wei's head and said, "Why do children think so much, anyway, he is very black-hearted, don't learn from him." Lu Wei heard Liu Wan'er say bad things about Xu Huaigu, pursed her lips, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not." In the distance, Yin Zishi also came to see the excitement at this time, and after watching Xu Huaigu's battle, he couldn't help but darken his face, and frowned: "What a Xu Huaigu, he is actually a red-faced and black-hearted guy, this thing is too unkind." The rest of the Fuyao Sect were also confused, only feeling that the final reversal was inexplicable, and coupled with the fact that Elder Liu, who was in charge of the trial, did not disclose the truth, this competition was really foggy.
Farther away, on the top of Zixia Mountain, where the Zixia Sect Ancestor Hall was located, there were two women standing in the wind, looking at the five thunder platforms used in the competition.
One of them was about middle-aged, with a thunderous aura around him as steady as a mountain, and his eyes were sharp, staring at the Five Thunder Platform.
The other woman was young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a thin build, and an extremely pale complexion, as if she were not alive.
She wore a long ponytail, several thin silver bracelets on her right wrist, and her left hand was resting on her right wrist, constantly fiddling with it.
Both of these masters and apprentices are from the Zixia Sect, the middle-aged woman is a Nine Realms cultivator, and the one Xu Huaigu has seen is Murong Di, the great elder of the Zixia Sect.
And the young woman is that Fan Xuan. The young woman looked at Wuleitai with some confusion in her eyes.
She turned around and asked her master, "Master, I don't understand too much why this battle is the victory of that sword cultivation." Murong Di looked at Xu Huaigu from a distance with deep meaning, and replied to Fan Xuan: "That's because the sword intent of his body was emanating and the wind blade was missed. This sword cultivation technique called Xu Huaigu is by no means limited to this, he is hiding clumsy. Fan Xuan nodded and asked, "Then what is his strength?" Murong Di said: "I still have some strength, and it will definitely be no problem to enter the top ten of this Dao meeting, but for you, whether it is that person's wind blade or his sword intent, it is too much to worry about." But then again, I once saw this kid in Binxi, when he was still protected by Deng Paper Kite, and now he has climbed Qingfeng Valley, which is a bit interesting. Fan Xuan was a little enlightened, and continued to look at the five thunder platforms, only to hear her master ask again: "How is that palm thunder of yours brewing?" Fan Xuan opened her left hand, palm upward, and suddenly there was a thunderous aura condensed in her palm along the surrounding heaven and earth, turning into a pebble.
The palm thunder lay there quietly, the light blue arc jumping on the surface of the palm thunder, and the violent thunder qi was compressed inside.
Murong Di smiled: "Very good, sure enough, the Mutant Heart Lake is stronger, and your control of the thunder is even better than that of me back then." Now that the palm thunder has been cultivated, then in this Dao meeting, your goal can only be the first, not anything else. Fan Xuan straightened up, looked at the Five Thunder Platform and the monks in the audience with contempt, sneered, and said, "Naturally. ”