At the end of the battle, Wang Yi walked into the center of the square again, and said loudly: "This battle is really breathtaking, and the cultivation of the two Qing generations is unfathomable. It's a pity that there are winners and losers in all competitions, and the winner of this second trial is undoubtedly Ning Bifeng---- Yan Ruyi. ”

Outside the square, all the disciples of Ning Bi Peak cheered, pointing out that although the disciples of Tianfeng felt quite gloomy, no one spoke out to reproach Yu Shenglan, and they all knew that he had done his best, so they couldn't help but admire Yan Ruyi's superb cultivation.

"This Yan Ruyi is really not simple, Senior Brother Yu's martial arts attainments are not inferior to Zhuo Yan and Xu Feng's, but in front of Yan Ruyi, he still has no power to resist. After studying the mastery of the Sanqing Secret Classics, the rest of the 'Erjie' should be more than a step away from Yan Ruyi. ”

"With Yan Ruyi's current cultivation, I'm afraid that only one of the Qing characters can be on an equal footing with him. ”

"Who is the senior brother talking about?"

"Are you confused? This person's cultivation three years ago was far superior to the Three Qing and Three Masters, and she almost stole the limelight at that time, and now she lives in seclusion in the Cloud Peak alone, not interacting with the outside world. If it was her, even if she hadn't made much progress in the past three years, she would probably not be much different from Yan Ruyi. ”

"Senior brother, is it talking about Qingling, the peerless beauty who was admired and loved by all the disciples and was named the 'Dust Fairy'?"

"Pay attention to your words, and those of my generation should be cautious in their words and deeds. You're right, it's Qingling, I don't know if anyone has seen her in the past three years. ”

Everyone outside the venue was still immersed in the battle just now, and they were talking endlessly about the "ancient rhyme" of this Sanqing peerless school, but the colonel in the field was still continuing.

The next twenty-four competitions were as strict as one and Yu Shenglan's one was quite boring, either the tricks or cultivation of both sides were remarkable, or the difference in skills between the two was really huge, and the competition was over before they came to their senses.

Among these twenty-four games, the only one that ignited the slightest desire of the disciples outside the audience to talk about it was the contest between Xu Feng, the great disciple of Qionghua Peak, and Shen Jing, the great disciple of Lingxiu Peak.

Shen Jing is good at making all the way known as one of Lingxiu Peak's 'Three Lan Sword Techniques', the 'Quick Lan Sword Technique', this way sword method to win quickly, when the sword is out, you can only see the afterimage of the Dao Dao flashing, and you can't find the place where the sword blade is pointing, which makes it difficult to parry, so you have to dodge and retreat. And there are no fancy moves when changing moves, so the offensive will never stagnate, and the whole set of swordsmanship will be displayed as if it is flowing water, and the sword momentum will be integrated into the sword shadow, all in one go, so that people will not be able to find the flaw from beginning to end, and there will be no way to resolve the move.

Xu Feng's Qionghua Peak team was also good at swordsmanship, but Xu Feng only fought against the wooden sword in Shen Jing's hand with empty hands.

Xu Feng was dressed in a white robe, his appearance was gentle and elegant, and his whole body revealed a sense of sassy and neat, and his chic temperament attracted the attention of many female disciples around the square.

It turned out that Xu Feng, one of the famous "Three Qing Three Heroes" in the Sanqing Gate, was the white-clothed young man who appeared on the bank of the rainbow spring when Xuantian asked Qingling for advice three years ago.

At the beginning, Shen Jing's offensive was extremely fast, and everyone around the square could only see dozens of afterimages spinning and flying, erratic, and they couldn't see the routines between one move and one style at all. Xu Feng once fell into a disadvantage, and could only blindly dodge the sword shadow to ensure that he was not trapped in it.

After the tea time, Shen Jing's offensive was still extremely fast, but it was still a little slower than before.

Xu Feng suddenly jumped backwards at this time, and his true qi was transported to the Shangyang acupoint of his right index finger.

The air at the edge of the fingertips suddenly changed suddenly, and the airflow was several times more compact than usual, and the gaps in the gaps were almost non-existent, so they had to rub and collide with each other, giving birth to circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading outward layer by layer.

Xu Feng lightly volleyed his index finger into the air, and the true qi gathered by his fingertips immediately burst out, hitting the tiger's mouth of Shen Jing's right hand holding the sword, only to hear a piercing sound like gold and iron striking through the air suddenly sounded, as if the air flow in the air was torn apart.

True Qi struck through the air at an unimaginable speed, and before Shen Jing could react, his right hand was hit at the tiger's mouth, and the feeling of endless soreness and numbness arose immediately, and his right hand seemed to lose all his strength in an instant, and the wooden sword flew out of his hand and fell five zhang away.

Xu Feng made a successful move, completely reversed the disadvantage, turned defeat into victory, and immediately hugged his fists and smiled: "Brother Shen's fast swordsmanship, the younger brother admires, if it is a sword competition, the younger brother will definitely not be an opponent." ”

Shen Jing immediately responded with his fists clenched: "Brother Xu, don't make fun of you, with Brother Xu's sword pointing skills, there are very few disciples of the Qing generation who are qualified to fight you head-on." ”

After the two of them were polite for a while, Wang Yi announced the victory again, but at this time, Xuantian had some doubts in his heart.

"According to Brother Zhuo, this Uncle Xu is also one of the 'Three Qings and Three Heroes', and his cultivation should be on a par with Brother Zhuo and Uncle Yan. If it is true that my sword finger skills are above Uncle Xu, then why does Uncle Yan, who should be cultivated similar to Uncle Xu, make me feel a sense of oppression like an overwhelming sea?"

Although Xuantian was puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask Zhuo Yan anything, and decided to wait until Xu Feng would investigate on his own when he fought someone next time.

Time flies, the twenty-four competitions ended in a hurry, and at this time, only Wang Yi's voice was heard again.

"Today's first round of competitions is coming to an end, and there are still six competitions left to determine the thirty-two promoted disciples. The twenty-seventh trial duel between the two sides is --- Qingmiao Peak, Zhuo Yan and Guanhai Peak, and the water is quiet. ”

When Zhuo Yan heard Wang Yi report the names of himself and his opponent, a faint smile appeared on his face, he reached out and patted Xuantian's right shoulder, and said, "It's finally my turn this time, after waiting for so long, I thought that you real people forgot to enter my name into the duel list." It's just that this time the opponent doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. ”

Xuantian smiled when he heard this: "Is this Uncle Shui also a master like Uncle Yan and Uncle Xu, who makes you feel so tricky." ”

"First, your Uncle Shui's cultivation cannot be underestimated. The second is that she is a woman. Zhuo Yan said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xuantian saw Zhuo Yan's "grievance" look, and couldn't help but laugh and joked: "It turns out that the truth of one thing descending one thing is not false at all, Brother Zhuo, who is so superb in cultivation, will have a fear of women, it seems that you will not have a good life when you go down the mountain and walk on the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

"You dare to make fun of Master at will, you kid is really impatient, and I'll come back to clean you up after I win. ”

Zhuo Yan laughed, and then strode into the square, at this time Shui Chengjing was already standing slim in the center of the square, with his hands behind his back, waiting for Zhuo Yan to enter.

I saw that this water was quiet and dressed in a sea-blue robe, which was painted with Tai Chi Yin and Yang patterns. A shoulder-length hair is gently tied up with a white hosta, although his appearance is not as shocking as Qingling, and he is captivating the country and the city, but he also has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a yao nose and cherry lips. Her figure was very slender, giving people a sense of weakness, but the glitter revealed in those apricot eyes was something that no one could despise her in the slightest.

Today, Zhuo Yan wore a fiery red robe, which made him even more heroic and vigorous, like the rising sun scattered at noon, which was quite a bit of a match with Shui Chengjing.

Before Zhuo Yan could speak, Shui Chengjing smiled coquettishly: "Senior Brother Zhuo is so handsome today, and he will definitely make many female disciples who have just entered my door fall in love at first sight. Senior Brother Zhuo's cultivation can be described as perfect, and everyone knows it. The little woman is delicate and frail, and her skills are low, and she hopes that her senior brother can show mercy. ”

When Zhuo Yan heard this, he felt that he couldn't pour out the bitter water, so he had to smile and say, "Senior Sister Shui, you don't have to be too humble, your Ice Jade Cold Technique skill is not weaker than the martial arts on my Gu Lie Scroll." My subordinates have their own measure, and they will definitely not hurt you, junior sister, although rest assured. ”

"If the two sides are ready, then the twenty-seventh trial of the Colonel will begin at this moment. ”

Wang Yi's voice fell, and Zhuo Yan hugged his fists and said: "Little junior sister, since you let my subordinates show mercy, then please teach me first." ”

"Senior Brother Zhuo has a good demeanor, if you refuse, then it is mine. Shui Cheng smiled quietly, raised his right palm slightly, and saw a cloud of ice blue light slowly forming in his palm, faintly emitting a cold chill that penetrated his heart and bones, and the few disciples standing in front of him who sensed this chill had the illusion that their blood was frozen and coagulated in an instant, and it was very difficult to speak for a while!