Chapter 131: Inner Door Enrollment Competition (9)
"That's right, don't you still admit defeat?" Wang Yu said.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, Murong Shi looked at Wang Yu's figure, the annoyance on his face dissipated a lot, followed by a solemn face.
"Have you regained your strength?" asked Murong Shi.
Wang Yu nodded in response, "Yes, since I recovered from my injuries, as long as my spiritual power is enough, I can return to my previous cultivation, but now I am still a little hot." ”
As if hearing something from Wang Yu's words, the momentum around Murong Shi slowly burst out, the jade feet slowly stepped up, and the left hand quickly formed a series of magic seals, and with the magic seals formed in his hand, the long sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality, making a roaring sound.
When the last magic seal fell, Murong Shi threw the long sword in his hand into the air, and then the long sword once again transformed into hundreds of fierce sword qi, which seemed to be even more powerful than when he dealt with Ji Jiang before!
"Kill, Phantom Kill!"
With the same martial arts, the target of this attack is his friend, and it doesn't seem to be a friend, all in all, even if Wang Yu has regained his strength in this battle, Murong Shi must go all out.
The sword qi stagnated in the air for a moment, but it did not blast towards Wang Yu at the first time, but seemed to be accumulating strength, and then the nearly 100 sword qi was actually developing in the direction of materialization.
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"Crazy, crazy, Murong Shi is absolutely crazy! This time, I don't want her anymore!" Qian Duoduo said angrily when he saw the situation in the field.
Originally, when he saw Murong Shi and Wang Yu fighting, the fat on his face couldn't stop the joy in his heart. Because this means that Wang Yu not only got the ticket to enter the inner gate, breaking the record of entering the inner gate in the history of the Medicine God Sect, but also will win the game with the least loss, if he is lucky enough after that, Zuo Rong also enters the qualifying round, it means that Wang Yu will have a great chance of entering the top four!
Not only that, especially when Qian Duoduo saw Wang Yu's strength in building the ninth order, he firmly believed this! Maybe he could really get the first place. But at such a critical time, Murong Shi actually used such a powerful martial art, didn't it make it clear that even if Wang Yu could win, she wouldn't let Wang Yu feel better! Therefore, how could Qian Duoduo not be angry.
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Looking at the martial arts displayed by Murong Shi, Wang Yu was stunned, but the expression on his face did not fluctuate.
With a chuckle, his fists were slowly clenched, and a faint spiritual power was running rapidly in his body, and he looked at Murong Shi.
"Miss Murong, then we will agree, with this move, who will admit defeat if they lose?" Wang Yu said.
"Stop talking nonsense, be careful!" Murong Shi said coldly.
As Murong Shi's words fell, hundreds of sword qi that had been slightly materialized in mid-air instantly bombarded Wang Yu.
Looking at the sword qi that was coming from the attack with a calm face, Wang Yu unhurriedly took out the Qingyun Sword and held it in his left hand, curled his arm slightly, and quickly pinched the magic seal in his right hand.
When Murong Shi's sword qi was still about half a meter away from Wang Yu, Wang Yu waved his arm, and the Qingyun Sword in his left hand slashed a tricky sword qi, heading straight towards Murong Shi's sword qi.
"Six-star martial arts, Qingyun Sword Technique!"
Outside the court, Elder Wu had just sat down, and suddenly saw Wang Yu's martial arts rise up again, "Qingyun Sword Technique!" Elder Wu exclaimed.
"This little guy can refine the nine-pattern elixir and hold a long sword...... Could it be... Could it be that he is!" Elder Wu suddenly glared at Wang Yu.
At this time, in the field, a cyan sword qi had already collided with hundreds of white sword qi.
"Boom!"
"Jingle Bell!"
"It's... Is this your true strength?" Seeing that cyan sword qi was rapidly smashing his sword qi, Murong Shi was stunned.
Wang Yu glanced lightly at the collision between the two colors of sword qi, and then lowered his eyeliner and looked at the Qingyun Sword in his left hand, "It is worthy of being held by the head of the Qingyun Sect, it is really extraordinary!" Wang Yu muttered softly.
When Wang Yu looked at Murong Shi again, what he saw was Murong Shi's stunned figure, seeing that this Qingyun Sword Technique was about to completely break his martial arts, if Murong Shi didn't dodge again, he would either die or be injured! Seeing this, Wang Yu shouted that it was not good.
"Ghost Shadow!" With a loud shout, Wang Yu hurriedly rushed towards Murong Shi.
His legs exerted his strength violently, and then six phantom clones in different states were suddenly left in the air, and before he had time to think about it, Wang Yu put his arms around Murong Shi's waist, and regardless of whether she agreed or not, he swept towards the rear quickly.
Feeling the temperature from his body, Murong Shi suddenly came back to his senses, but found that he was in Wang Yu's arms, and just wanted to push it away, but he saw Wang Yu's slightly angular face, which looked the same age as himself, but he looked old and refined, and for a while Murong Shi was a little fascinated, so he simply closed his eyes and let Wang Yu hold him.
"This is the sense of security, I have never felt like this in the family. Murong Shi muttered inwardly.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, the cyan sword qi smashed the edge of the No. 3 competition area, fortunately this is not land, otherwise I am afraid that it will stir up heavy dust.
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"Miss Murong, can you open your eyes? And you put your arms around my neck like this, I'm a little out of breath. ”
Wang Yu's voice came from his ears, and a trace of panic suddenly flashed on Murong Shi's pretty face, which was fleeting, but Wang Yu looked at it.
After feeling the pressure on the back of his neck disappear, Wang Yu slowly let go of his arm, put Murong Shi firmly on the ground, and then quickly turned around and walked quickly towards the sidelines, it seemed that the speed of saving Murong Shi before was also better.
"Senior brother, announce the results. Wang Yu said.
Seeing Wang Yu ask, the disciple came back to his senses and shouted, "In the first round of the semifinals, Leng Da Niu won the No. 3 competition area, entered the qualifying round, and obtained the qualification to enter the inner gate!"
The disciple's voice fell, and there was a moment of silence outside the venue.
Finally, a disciple couldn't stand this strange atmosphere, and was stunned, "He is entering the inner gate?"
"It seems to be"""
"What do you mean, Leng Da Niu has entered the inner gate! He has completed a feat, entering the Medicine God Sect for a month to enter the inner gate, and successfully breaking the highest record since the establishment of the Medicine God Sect!"
After the disciple finished speaking, the scene fell silent for a moment again, but then there was a deafening shout.
"Leng Da Niu is invincible!"
"Leng Da Niu killed the first place indifferently!"
"Leng Da Niu Qinglian Sword Saint!"
"Leng Da Niu, I love you! I want to give you a monkey!"
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Wang Yu heard the slogan shouted by a woman in the distance, and his face was suddenly full of black lines, and he hurriedly leaned towards Qian Duoduo.
The distance of only 100 meters is more tiring than experiencing a big battle, pushing and shoving for more than ten minutes, and finally arrived at the place where everyone in Jiuwenmen is.
Qian Duoduo looked at Wang Yu coming over, and smiled evilly, "Brothers, lift this kid up for me, now he is not your master!"
Seeing Qian Duoduo, everyone in Jiuwenmen spoke a lot, and they all rubbed their hands, apparently wanting to do something to Wang Yu.
Seeing this, Wang Yu retreated again and again, but there was already a sea of people behind him, and he had already blocked the way, seeing that there was no way back, he simply stabilized his body with a serious face.
"Ahem... I command you as the master of the Nine Stripes Gate... Let go of me!"
Without waiting for Wang Yu to finish speaking, more than a dozen big men immediately swarmed up, and immediately raised Wang Yu's old height, shouting while raising, "Qinglian Sword Saint, Qinglian Sword Saint ......"
Murong Shi, who was still standing in the No. 3 competition area, naturally saw this scene, looked at Wang Yu who was lifted by everyone, smiled, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Ahem... Master Murong, you lose, but you will get a hundred Dan God Tickets!" the disciple said.
Murong Shi nodded and did not speak, and then slowly walked out of the field.
The disciple looked at Master Murong's back and muttered, "Hey, why did all the good things fall on the head of the cold bull?"
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With the victory of Wang Yu's No. 3 competition area, it was announced that he would advance to the qualifying round. Bing Qing in the No. 1 competition area still defeated the opponent whose strength had reached the peak of the eighth order of foundation building within ten moves, and then announced that he had successfully advanced and obtained the qualification to enter the inner gate.
Yuan Le, who was also in the No. 6 competition area, was not far behind, and after breaking his opponent's right arm with one punch, he immediately declared the victory and qualified to enter the inner door.
The No. 4 competition area is a woman that Wang Yu has never seen, her strength has reached Jindan, the jade ruler in her hand is slightly shaking, and she stops firmly above the opponent's head, and the opponent immediately admits defeat, successfully advances, and obtains the qualification to enter the inner door.
"Duoduo, who is this person, why haven't you seen it before?" Wang Yu asked with a slight finger pointing to the No. 4 competition area.
Qian Duoduo turned his head when he heard this, glanced at him and said, "This person's name is Feng Lian, not only is his strength unfathomable, but he is also the number two person in the Cold Ice Gate, and the entire turnover operation of the Cold Ice Gate is controlled by this person!"
"The second person in the Cold Ice Gate!" Wang Yu sighed.
"Yes, this person is not under me in terms of thinking or control over resources!" Qian Duoduo added.
It was the first time for Wang Yu to hear Qian Duoduo praise a person like this, and he was still a businessman, so he was immediately interested, and secretly remembered this name in his heart.
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Soon, the first round of the semi-finals was over, and the second round began immediately without much rest. However, it is worth mentioning that the person who had a bye in this round was actually indifferent, and the indifferent bye also made the other disciples slightly relieved, after all, if anyone encounters indifference in this round, it will really be eight lifetimes of mold!
And the people who played in this round were Zuo Rong, Zuo Rong's test card was No. 14, and the opponent was Feng Cai, the fifth scholar on the Danshen list.
Feng Cai, nicknamed Scholar. The weapon in hand is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, a spiritual cloud fan, and it is one of the few Jindan monks in the outer gate, and it is a big favorite to compete for the top four.
Wang Yu really didn't expect Zuo Rong to come to this point, but when Qian Duoduo said something in his ear, Wang Yu's eyes suddenly widened.