Chapter 422: Qingyun should be prosperous again!
As the sound of a bell rang out, everyone in the competition square was refreshed, and by this moment they already knew that the competition was now officially begins.
Sure enough, with the announcement of Dao Xuan Zhenren and the teachers, the next group of competition disciples went to their respective rings along the distributed list.
Qi Hao also left alone during this period, going to one of the other eight rings, and when he left, his face was gloomy as if he could drip water.
In contrast, Zeng Shushu's face was not good-looking, and when he finally left, he shook his head and said: "I think only people who are in the same way as you will be like this, how can you not know good intentions......?"
Lu Xun stood in front of his ring, seeing the two of them leaving, and then was speechless for a while.
At this time, after someone came on the stage in front of him, he announced the candidates for the next group of contestants, and Lu Xun was in it. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan on the side immediately said to Lu Xun: "Shocking Yu, it's coming to you soon, you go and prepare first, and I'll go back to cheer for my senior brothers." ”
Lu Xun nodded slightly, with a flat smile on his face, and then said, "Take me to say hello to your senior brothers, I hope they can win." ”
He was polite when he said this, but Zhang Xiaofan listened to it but thought that Lu Xun was like this because of himself, and suddenly his mood warmed up, and he nodded with some emotion and said, "Well, yes, I will definitely bring this to me." After that, he encouraged Lu Xun again: "Come on." ”
Lu Xun looked at him with a faint smile and left.
After Qi Hao left, this Xiao Fan looked much better in terms of mood and expression.
Shaking his head slightly, he didn't pay much attention to it, and then returned to the ring, quietly watching the ongoing battle on the stage.
At this time, the two people fighting on the stage were not disciples of Longshoufeng, Lu Xun didn't know him, of course, even if he was a disciple of Longshoufeng, he was not familiar with them, after all, he had little contact with these people in the past, but with his unforgettable memory, he probably knew the appearance of these people.
The strength of the two people on the stage is not high, according to Lu Xun's estimate, it should be around the fifth to sixth layers of Yuqing Realm, and one of them has a good strength among the disciples in this competition, and one of them is a big hit this time.
Half an hour later, the competition between the two ended, and the disciple who was regarded as the favorite won, his strength was strong, and he received everyone's attention and praise, and slowly walked down from the stage with a proud face.
At this time, Lu Xun, who got the name of the shout, happened to slowly walk up to the stage from the stage, greeted him on the way, smiled at him slightly, and regarded it as a return gift, the person's eyes also looked at him, and then nodded to him with a smile, and the two staggered.
Lu Xun got on the stage, his face did not move, but his eyes glanced around slightly, and after that, he found that there were really a lot of people watching the battle under this ring, except for the disciples of Longshou Peak, the disciples of other peaks had gathered.
Lu Xun frowned slightly, a little bit unable to understand the concern of this group of people.
How did he know that Lu Xun's reputation among these disciples had spread unconsciously, and yesterday's incident in front of Bishuitan made everyone know that this disciple who had only been in the field for a few years was a person who had received the attention of Lingzun.
Therefore, this naturally attracted the attention of many people, and they came over one after another, wanting to see the appearance of this disciple.
This person is born with the temperament of going with the flow, except for a few people who can hold back their curiosity, everyone else is the same, even cultivators, so under the ring where Lu Xun is, the number of spectators is a few points higher than the people under the surrounding popular rings.
Except for a ring that was also about to open in the distance, where the surrounding water was impassable, Lu Xun looked at it from a distance, and slowly remembered that it seemed to be Zeng Shushu's competition venue.
Before the battle, when Lu Xun frowned and looked around, the audience started to communicate with each other, as if they were saying that this is 'Lingzun's favorite disciple......' and 'Longshoufeng's most talented disciple ...... today' and so on, and for a while, the audience was lively and noisy.
Lu Xun listened to it, and he roughly understood the reason for this, and then shook his head a little helplessly, but he was not impatient at all.
Not to be envied is mediocrity.
At this point, Lu Xun knew it for a long time, so naturally he didn't think too much about it, and quietly waited for that opponent to come to power.
His opponent had not yet come to the stage for a long time, and the people who were waiting to watch the battle were a little impatient, so he came here from a distance.
As soon as he came to the stage, he bowed to Lu Xun and said: "This Senior Brother Lin, I know that you have been favored by Lingzun before, but I asked Master before I came, but I don't have to keep my hands on you, this time you and I must have a good match!"
Lu Xun smiled, as if he understood why he came so late, and then said with a light smile: "Senior brother doesn't have to keep his hand, let's finish the competition earlier and rest early." ”
When the visitor heard Lu Xun say this, he immediately nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll start fighting, Senior Brother Lin be careful!"
After saying that, he held the sword, and a rainbow light suddenly burst out behind him, showing a faint yellow and white color, which was the common standard flying sword in Qingyunmen.
In fact, the inheritance in Qingyunmen, in terms of the flying sword natal thing, can generally be divided into three types.
One of them is that the well-known natal things inherited by those predecessors in the door, these treasures are all strange treasures, extraordinary power, wielded, invincible, the stronger the person who uses it, the more terrifying it is.
The Dragon Slaying Sword in Lu Xun's hand, the Tianya Sword in Lu Xueqi's hand, and the Amber Zhu Aya in Tian Ling'er's hand are all like this.
Although the strength of these treasures is good, there are few that are completely consistent with the character of the latecomers, and there are always some differences.
So there is a second kind, that is, to go down the mountain to find materials by yourself, and refine them yourself, this kind of flying sword is most compatible with your own temperament, if the realm strength of the monk is higher, this natal thing is extremely strong, and it is not worse than those well-known treasures.
In addition, the third type is the standard flying sword practiced in this course.
Not all the disciples in the Qingyun Sect can find the materials to refine the natal flying sword by themselves, and there are many disciples who take the flying swords that are uniformly refined in the door, although these flying sword materials are rare, but they are not rare enough, but they are prepared by those teachers of the Qingyun Sect for these disciples who have not found the materials.
They have no other characteristics, they are stable and ordinary, and there will be nothing wrong with anyone using them.
This is the case with the disciples from Chaoyang Peak.
His talent is not high, he has been cultivating for many years, but his realm is only the fifth layer of the Yuqing Realm until now, which can pass the level of the imperial sword, and after going down the mountain in the early years, he got nothing, so he could only come back and use the standard flying sword issued by the door.
However, fortunately, he was still careful, and the flying sword of the envoy was not only extremely fast, but also powerful.
After the sect commander who was presiding over on the side saw the sword technique he used when he came up, he couldn't help but nod with some satisfaction, obviously still thinking that he had some strength.
Of course, it is true, if you don't have some strength, how can you come to this big competition once in 60 years?
However, in the face of him taking the lead in taking out the sword, Lu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was used to seeing it, the yellow and white sword light flashed in the air, and it was sent straight to Lu Xun, and there was a loud sword roar.
To be honest, his strength is really not weak, as far as Lu Xun feels, few people he has seen in the world before will be his opponents, but there is definitely a lot of difference from Lu Xun.
Even if Lu Xun Jindan is still practicing swords in Danhuo now, he can't give full play to his strength. But the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao was enough for him to not even know how to lose.
"The wind is coming. ”
Under the sword roar emitted by the yellow and white sword light, Lu Xun, who was standing calmly on the stage, suddenly said a word.
The words fell, and a gust of wind suddenly rose!
"Whew-whew-"
This gust of wind blew out of nowhere, but it swept through the entire ring in an instant!
The flying sword of the Chaoyang Peak disciple suddenly stopped in the air, as if it was greatly hindered, and the flying sword buzzed in the air, but it could not go further!
When the disciple's face changed in an instant when he saw this, he raised his head and looked at Lu Xun, his face slowly turned into a look of surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, and said in his mouth: "How is it possible?!"
After that, the magic trick in his hand was pinched again, and the spiritual power on his body surged wildly on it, and the yellow and white sword light suddenly shook, making a thorough sword sound, and it shook wildly in the air, and it was under this strong wind that he suddenly took another step forward!
Seeing this, Lu Xun seemed to be a little surprised, and then looked at the yellow and white long sword, the person was in the same place, his sleeves were sassy in the sudden wind, but he did not move like a mountain, just like a powerful long sword inserted on the ground, and an extremely turbulent sword intent sword momentum emanated from his body.
"Rain curtain. ”
Lu Xun said again.
Under this sound, the wind in the air suddenly stopped, but a little raindrop suddenly appeared here, and the rain fell from the sky, but it had no root and no source, and not even a little cloud could be seen.
The rain pierced the sky here, just as he said, like a small sword falling, creating a sword rain!
The rain of swords fell, and a water curtain appeared in front of Lu Xun, under this water curtain, the yellow and white sword light hit with a blow, but it couldn't be broken no matter what, and it was like a stone falling into the water, sinking in the river, silent, unmoved.
"Let's go!"
With a soft sound, the yellow and white long sword failed to fly in the air after all, and fell to the ground, like a fast stubborn stone, and even the sword light on it dispersed!
"Whew-"
The wind blew up, the rain dissipated, and the yellow and white long sword fell to the ground silently, motionless, if it weren't for the unfinished water marks, I'm afraid ordinary people would think that the long sword had been here.
That Chaoyang Peak disciple, looking at the flying sword on the ground, his face became extremely pale at this moment, although it didn't seem to have been fighting for long just now, but the True Yuan spiritual power he used was really a lot, he already felt a little overdrawn in his body at this moment, and began to pant slightly.
But at this moment, Lu Xun's words suddenly said: "This senior brother, I have conceded." ”
He raised his head suddenly, looked at Lu Xun, who was still calm over there, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but under the attention of everyone, he couldn't say it, so he could only pale his face, lowered his head, and responded slightly.
Seeing this, the division commander, who had been standing on the sidelines, also paused slightly, and then said slowly: "Lin Jingyu, win!"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples watching the battle in the audience were in an uproar.
What? This is the end? How long has it been? What was the fight they just had, and how did it end?
Thinking of this, they stared at the lost disciple who was about to walk around to pick up the flying sword, and then looked at Lu Xun, who began to turn around, and finally gave their eyes to the master who was presiding on the stage.
And the division commander didn't seem to see their gaze, after saying what he just said, his eyes skimmed the yellow and white long sword on the ground and the water marks on the ground, raised his head again, and looked at Lu Xun, who was calm and indifferent over there, and his face gradually floated with an expression of incomprehension.
In this expression, there is surprise, emotion, and indescribable envy.
It wasn't until Lu Xun walked slowly down that he shouted to Lu Xun: "This ...... Senior Nephew Lin, can I ask you about your current cultivation realm?"
Listening to his words, Lu Xun's figure paused slightly, slowly turned his head, and under the attention of everyone in the audience, he smiled at the division commander, and then said, "But it is lower than the senior uncle." ”
He avoided answering the specific realm this time, but to tell the truth, if Lu Xun was not mistaken, the master in front of him was at the peak realm of the Yuqing Realm.
In the face of Lu Xunhu's words, the division commander wanted to say something more, but after Lu Xun over there finished speaking, he got out of the ring by himself, and he didn't say anything.
He was a little speechless for a moment, lonely and silent.
It wasn't until everyone's extremely curious eyes kept paying attention to it that Fang Cai helplessly explained to everyone: "Just now, this Lin Jingyu master and nephew used the kung fu of this sect's 'words and methods', and it needs to be used at least above the sixth level of the Yuqing Realm. ”
After that, under the attention of everyone, he didn't say a word more.
However, his words caused an uproar among the disciples watching the battle, and everyone showed a look of disbelief.
The sixth layer of the Jade Qing Realm?!
How is this possible?
I heard that this Lin Jingyu has only been a beginner for five or six years?!How could he have cultivated to the sixth layer of the Jade Qing Realm?!
Their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't believe it for a while, and they wanted to question it, but they saw that the presiding master didn't say much, and those cultivators who were also in the high realm in the distance acquiesced, and they didn't understand anything, this is the truth!
This Lin Jingyu's realm is at least above the sixth layer of the Yuqing Realm!
This......
The vibrations in their hearts sounded one after another, and their eyes slowly followed Lu Xun's movements, watching him leave in a chic and insipid manner, and gradually, a feeling of uncertainty arose.
And in the case that they couldn't see, the presiding teacher stood on the stage, and also looked at Lu Xun, who had already walked a long way to talk gently with a disciple in the sect, and a sense of powerlessness gradually appeared in his heart.
This year's Seven Veins Martial Arts is about to change after all......
I'm afraid that there will really be a character in Qingyunmen who is comparable to Patriarch Aoba, or even surpasses Patriarch Aoba!
After Lu Xun left far away, there was finally an uproar under the ring on his side!
The sound caused the disciples watching the battle in the ring next to them to turn their eyes one after another, and then began to ask someone with some curiosity.
And under this inquiry, all the disciples were taken aback, as if they couldn't believe the news!
Five years of cultivation, the sixth layer of the Jade Qing Realm?!
For a while, all the disciples who heard the news had this idea in their hearts, and then all their eyes looked in this direction of Lu Xun, as if they wanted to see through this Lu Xun completely.
And Lu Xun here is still calm, as if he didn't notice it, and he talked to Zhang Xiaofan without a match.
On the contrary, Zhang Xiaofan, when he saw everyone looking at him, thinking that his first round of bye was known to everyone, his face began to blush slightly for a while, and he didn't dare to stay here longer, so he pulled Lu Xun and looked farther away.
After Lu Xun left, the uproar here did not subside for a few points, and it continued until the later competition started again, and then slowly fell back.
But this news can no longer be concealed, and it can be regarded as spreading throughout Qingyunmen.
Even those elders of the sect knew about it.
Outside the Yuqing Palace.
Today's Qingyun head Dao Xuan Zhenren, listening to the news that came, his face moved slightly, but he didn't have the slightest look of surprise, just standing here quietly, looking at the competition in the distant square, his breath was gentle and fluttering.
His appearance fell in the eyes of the first few veins next to him, and he thought that he was the senior brother in charge of the family, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.
But I didn't know that in fact, under Dao Xuan's gentle breath, it was not as calm as before.
After all, this is a genius like Aoba Patriarch.......
Qingyun should be prosperous again!
Dao Xuan thought slowly in his heart.