Chapter 40: Victory in the First Battle
As Shiraishi Jianzun's words fell. The huge golden bell parked in the distance on the quadrangular roof thumped with a few loud bangs. Once again, the vast square fell into an eerie silence.
A figure slowly emerged in the sky. Looking closely at that figure, it didn't look so tall, but the fierce sword aura around him proved that he was obviously not a character to get along with.
He is the Xuanye Sword Venerable of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Since there is no objection from everyone, let's start the first round of the competition now. In the first group, the Jade Spirit of the Heavenly Sword Sect faced the Heaven and Earth Valley Ye Qiufeng. Let's get started."
Ye Qiufeng was still quietly watching Shui Lingyue, but he didn't expect an explosion to wake him up directly. The contestant in the first group turned out to be himself, Ye Qiufeng grinned helplessly.
A floating body is directly swept onto the rooftop. In just an instant, a young man appeared on the opposite side of Ye Qiufeng.
Ye Qiufeng carefully looked at this genius disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. I couldn't help but sigh. This young man named Yuling is very handsome, although he is slightly inferior to Ye Qiufeng, but he is definitely the dragon and phoenix among people. What made Ye Qiufeng even more frightened was that the strength of this disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect on the opposite side had obviously entered the peak state of the Tengyun realm, and he was only one step away from the strength of the Heavenly King level.
Ye Qiufeng couldn't help but smash his mouth, it seems that although the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are few participants, their strength is nothing to say.
The jade spirit on the opposite side looked at Ye Qiufeng slowly, and there couldn't help but have a solemnity on his brows. In his induction just now, Ye Qiufeng on the opposite side obviously did not have the slightest breath. It's like an ordinary person who doesn't know how to cultivate the truth. But faintly, he felt the uneasiness that Ye Qiufeng brought to him.
Shaking his head fiercely in his heart, Yu Ling gently bowed his hand to Ye Qiufeng: "Yu Ling, a disciple of the Xuanqing Sword Venerable of the Heavenly Sword Sect, please give advice." ”
Although Ye Qiufeng didn't know too much cumbersome etiquette, he knew the most basic kind of respect, and he also bowed his hand to Yuling lightly and smiled slightly. and he was silent no more. However, a group of disciples in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect obviously couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts now, and shouted "Senior Brother Jade Spirit, come on, Senior Brother Jade Spirit..."
Looking at Ye Qiufeng, who was silent again, Yu Ling finally launched the attack first.
"Sword Divine Technique, First Style, Sword Qi Lingyun. ”
With a loud shout from the jade spirit, the sword shadow in the sky slowly emerged, rippling around the jade spirit.
"Condensation"
I only heard a whisper from Yu Ling. The sword shadows in the sky instantly converged in front of the jade spirit. A brilliant and transparent light saber slowly rotated in front of Yu Ling, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Qiufeng.
Ye Qiufeng's eyes looked at Yu Ling's blow without any waves. Suddenly, there was a purple light in his eyes. The Purple Thunder Jue is running at full strength. Purple thunder shines all over his body. Slowly rising into the air, like a thunderbolt king.
Yu Ling shouted: "Go" I saw the lightsaber on the opposite side rushing towards Ye Qiufeng. Everywhere you go, the space is drawn into a long black band.
His eyes flickered, and Ye Qiufeng rushed directly to the side of the lightsaber. A punch hit the blade of the sword, and only a click was heard. The lightsaber shattered.
Looking at Ye Qiufeng, who was taking advantage of the situation and running towards him without slowing down. An extreme solemnity slowly appeared in Yu Ling's eyes. He quickly took out a glittering long sword from the ring and fought with Ye Qiufeng on the square.
On the rostrum, Baishi Jianzun looked at Ye Qiufeng, who was fighting with the jade spirit with his bare hands, and a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes. Glancing at Ying Tian Dao Chief, he suddenly jumped out without sarcasm: "Ying Tian Dao Friend, it seems that you are very relieved about your Gu Master's disciples." Won't you even give a sword to a disciple?"
When Ying Tiandao heard Baishi Jianzun's words, he immediately smiled slightly. But strangely, there was no further rebuttal. This made the Dahua Buddha and Yuqing Daoist who were sitting on the side very confused. Baishi Sword Venerable also snorted coldly because of Ying Tiandao's reaction, and stopped speaking.
Shui Lingyue's small hands were already quietly stirring together in front of her chest. It already shows that she is not calm now, and she is afraid that Ye Qiufeng will lose in the first game. At the same time, Lei Yunzi, who was sitting next to the five disciples of Heaven and Earth Valley, was also unsteady in breath now. It is estimated that it is similar to Shui Lingyue's mood.
The game is still going on intensely. However, the Xuanqing Sword Venerable in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, others may not be able to see it, but he can clearly see that his disciple is now slowly coming and going, although it is not very obvious.
With a loud roar, the sixth technique of the Jade Spirit Sword Divine Technique that was competing on the field exploded with all its might, shaking Ye Qiufeng away in one fell swoop. With gloomy eyes, he said, "The Purple Thunder Technique of Heaven and Earth Valley is indeed worthy of its reputation. However, my Sword Skill has now been cultivated to the seventh form. If Senior Brother Ye can take it, I will admit defeat today. ”
"The seventh style of the sword god technique, the sword qi breaks the sky"
I saw Yu Ling shouting, and the tip of the long sword in his hand pointed at the sky. Close your eyes slowly. The sword intent around the body disappeared rapidly, but in just a short time, a sword intent that seemed to be extremely rich slowly appeared on the long sword in his hand. Swipe gently. A long arc of sword qi flashed like thunder and slid towards Ye Qiufeng on the opposite side. Everywhere I went, sparks were drawn from the rooftop, and then, white marks appeared.
Ye Qiufeng had just been shaken open by the sixth form of the Sword Divine Technique, and then he heard the sound of the jade spirit announcing the end. I can't help but smile lightly.
"The Ninth Trick of Purple Thunder, Thunder Breaking Demon"
When he heard Ye Qiufeng shouting out the ninth secret of the Purple Thunder Technique, the master of the Jade Spirit, Xuanqing Jianzun, sighed faintly. He stopped talking.
The current Jade Spirit is obviously not qualified to force Ye Qiufeng's hole cards out, but the current Sword God Technique Seventh Form has come, if you want to achieve an overwhelming advantage, you can only give full play to the Purple Thunder Technique. Ye Qiufeng also roared. The thunder sword behind him suddenly appeared. Ye Qiufeng grabbed the hilt of the sword and slashed forward fiercely. Immediately after that, the thunder sword was suddenly pushed out.
The sword arc of the jade spirit directly collided with the sword of the ninth trick of Ye Qiufeng's purple thunder technique.
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Only a muffled sound was heard. This was followed by the sound of an impenetrable collision of sword qi. The crackling shook the ears of the participants in the audience.
Click
With a crisp sound, the jade spirit on the rooftop suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The arc of the sword just now was shattered. The jade spirit connected to its aura was obviously also being attacked at this moment.
The audience suddenly fell into a strange tranquility, and even the pair of beautiful eyes in the Heavenly Sword Sect crowd were a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the first thing that was shattered was the sword intent of the jade spirit.
The sword qi dust mist slowly dissipated, but the eyes of the jade spirit were rapidly enlarged. Because in the dust mist. A sharp thunder sword was already rushing towards him. At this moment, the jade spirit was now running out of oil, and the seventh form of the Sword Divine Technique just now had exhausted all of his true qi. Not even the slightest defensive power.
However, when the Thunder Sword was about to reach the Jade Spirit, it slowly stopped. At the hilt of the sword, a palm with a lightning arc flashed and quickly held the thunder sword.
The breeze gently blew across the rooftop, and Ye Qiufeng smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yuling, you lost..."
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