Chapter 245: Here comes a vengeance

The round of the ring battle was over, and only forty-two names remained on the display board.

After two rounds, there was a half-hour break, and the injured players meditated one after another, taking medicine to heal their injuries. There were dozens of Emei disciples pushing carts full of food, food and wine to the peak.

Most of the martial arts masters above the realm of Huaqi can already be Bigu, even if they don't eat for three or five days, it doesn't matter, and Bigu with higher skills is not a problem for ten days and half a month. These meals were also only available to some disciples with lower cultivation levels.

After two rounds of fighting, the ring has long been shattered. Taking advantage of the short time to spare, the Emei disciples were busy, either repairing or splicing a new ring, and the too broken ring was abandoned.

Xiao Qianli returned to the wooden pavilion of Chunyang Palace, Fang Shaobai was already well injured at this time, and when he saw Xiao Qianli coming back, he hurriedly got up and saluted, and stopped talking.

Xiao Qianli knew what he was going to say, and immediately smiled and said, "The Lingshi has already left!"

"He's an old man...... Did you say something?" Fang Shaobai hesitated for a long time before he couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Qianli shook his head and said with a smile: "If there is fate, we will meet in three years!"

Knowing this result, Fang Shaobai smiled bitterly, bowed to Xiao Qianli, and was pulled back to his seat by Liu Suifeng, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, what is there to worry about with such a great ability?"

Xiao Qianli had just sat down, and Xihe Daojun, who was close to the wooden pavilion, was talking to the doorman, and when he saw Xiao Qianli sitting back, he turned around and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhang's ability to teach is good, and the disciples he trained are really extraordinary! If he has leisure another day, Poor Dao really wants to go to Kunlun to see how prosperous your sect is." ”

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "Xihe Daoyou has a good reputation, and the disciples of your sect are adhering to the Five Thunder Righteous Law, and they are naturally unique. ”

Xihe Daojun shook his head and said: "The world's Dao sects are fighting, among the forty-two people, only one person from this faction is listed, but three people from your faction are shortlisted, almost catching up with the five major sects, which is really enviable." ”

Xiao Qianli smiled and said, "It's just a fluke!"

The two exchanged pleasantries, only to hear the sound of the gong on the stage, and the third round also kicked off.

From this round onwards, each round is re-drawn to show fairness, while also avoiding the need to calculate opponents in advance and adding more uncertainty.

The first one to appear this time was Lu Wuyi, she smiled at Xiao Qianli, and a white shadow jumped straight into the ring.

But her opponent moved faster, and the sound of breaking wind sounded, and a green shadow attacked straight towards Lu Wuyi.

Lu Wuxian frowned, and the Chengying Sword hooked and picked up, already defusing the opponent's offensive, and the two long swords collided hard, and the man turned over one by one, and was already standing on the other side of the ring.

"Biyou Palace, Yu Feiyan!"

Lu Wuyi stared at it, and saw that the person who came was a tall woman, although she was not a stunning beauty, but she was also quite beautiful, handsome, and quite delicate. It's just that his cheekbones are slightly high, his mouth is slightly bigger, his face is gloomy, and he looks at Lu Wuyi coldly.

Before Lu Wuyi could answer, the woman said calmly: "I know that you are Lu Wuyi of the Pure Yang Palace, my senior brother just admires your appearance, but your subordinates have abolished one of his arms." Senior brother was humiliated, and my junior sister naturally couldn't easily let go of you in the Pure Yang Palace. God is pitiful, although I haven't met the one surnamed Liu, it's the same when I meet you!"

She didn't answer, her figure flashed, and she had already rushed over, and before she got close, the bone-piercing cold wind had already hit Lu Wuyi's body. The long sword in his right hand dragged a pale blue afterimage, stabbing at Lu Wuyi's chest like lightning.

Lu Wuyi took a step back, just past Yu Feiyan's stab in the chest.

She stabbed the air with one move, the old force was gone, and the new force was not born, but she didn't change the move, and she also took a step forward, and the long sword came sideways. Lu Wuyi had no choice but to take another step back and avoid this sword. The opponent attacked three times in a row, and Lu Wuyi took three steps back.

After the three moves, Lu Wuxian said: "Your senior brother is rude first, and he is also to blame for abolishing his arm! Let you have three swords, not to be afraid of your Biyou Palace, but to respect Xuanmen Sanqing, on this ring, what means do you have, just use it!"

After saying this, Lu Wuyi stepped forward, his long sword shook, and the boundless water true qi suddenly spread.

At this time, the two women on the stage are both dressed in water cultivation, two swords circling, one sword hovering and flying, recruiting a strong attack; the other sword sword is mysterious, endless, the light blue water line true qi is wanton in the air, the two sword lights are constantly rotating, forming a wonderful cyclone, and even the space has faint signs of collapse.

In a radius of several zhang around the ring, the cold cyclone even almost froze the air, and the solid ground under her feet gradually froze into ice cubes, and even between the breaths of the second daughter, she felt that her lungs had become a lump of ice.

"Whew!" but it was Yu Feiyan who preemptively changed his move, the long sword in his right hand swung away from the insatiable Chengying Sword, and the two fingers in his left hand stood side by side like a sword, and a light blue light and shadow suddenly shot out, in this light and shadow, revealing the frozen artistic conception of Sensen, where the light and shadow passed, even the finest dust particles were condensed.

"Ice Spirit Exquisite Sword?" Xihe Daojun next to him smiled, "I didn't expect that there was such a figure hidden among the younger disciples of Biyou Palace." ”

"Oh?" Xiao Qianli asked with interest, "Xihe Dao Friend is obviously good at the way of Fu Gong, how can he know so much about the Biyou Gong Method?"

Xihe Daojun said with a smile: "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, this Biyou Palace is the authentic sect of the Shangqing Dynasty, six years ago, in the Chongyang Festival, there were people who both entered the top eight of the foundation building and Huaqi groups, which can be regarded as a famous family." This ice spirit exquisite sword once made a shock, and it fought with the chaotic ring of the Kongtong faction to more than 400 moves, which can be regarded as an extremely exquisite swordsmanship. ”

Xiao Qianli took a closer look and said with a smile: "The swordsmanship is good, but if the person who makes the sword wants to work hard, he is also looking for the wrong object!"

"Huh?" Xihe Daojun couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly looked at it. I saw that Lu Wuyi was facing the offensive, but instead turned defense into offense, and as soon as the long sword was raised, a blue qi rolled up the wind out of thin air, with himself as the center, enveloping all the space of Fang Yuanzhang Xu.

In the wind scroll, countless light blue sword qi turned into meteors, and raindrops shot out from the wind scroll, immediately enveloping the opponent's entire body.

Those meteors do not contain just ordinary water true qi, but in the true qi mixed with the magic of the "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra", once it touches the target of the attack or other true qi, it will immediately return to its roots, or freeze the opponent, or turn the opponent's true qi into their own use, forming greater damage.

The sword qi that Yu Feiyan had just stimulated, when he encountered the thousands of meteors, he was immediately stripped away layer by layer, and the true qi scattered out, and was wrapped by the meteor sword qi next to him, and instead attacked Yu Feiyan himself.

But in the face of such an unfavorable situation, Yu Feiyan instead showed a smug smile, the long sword reversed, and the whole body was protected, and suddenly a finger of his left hand stretched out, and a gray finger shot out.

"Or is this trick?" Lu Wuyi frowned, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood on end, and the alarm in his heart rose.