Chapter Seventy-One: Wizard
Su Li looked at the turquoise long sword that was nailed a few inches into the ground under his feet, and it took a long time to react. Looking at the puzzled eyes cast by Liu Zifeng on the other side, he couldn't help but break out in some cold sweat on his forehead.
"Little junior brother, you're not flying with the edgeworth, this is the flying sword!"
When Qinglin Sword flew at him just now, Su Li didn't react as a whole. That kind of speed and power is something that many disciples of the Qingxia Realm Sixfold Realm can't do. And Liu Zifeng is obviously only the appearance of the fivefold realm, how could he make such a strong blow?
Su Li had doubts in his heart, but in a blink of an eye, this thought disappeared, and maybe Fang Cai's move was just an accident. The biggest problem now is that Liu Zifeng still failed to master the essence of the flight of the imperial object, but he somehow learned to fly the sword.
Seeing that Su Li was also frowning and pondering on the side, Liu Zifeng carefully recalled the complete mantra of the Fourth Folded Dao Method. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows as if he remembered something, and said to Su Li, who had a sad face on the side, "Fourth Senior Brother, did I forget to cast the magic trick just now?"
Su Li was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately exclaimed: "Yes, the most important thing in flying in the sky is the magic trick, how did you forget the matter of casting the magic trick?"
Liu Zifeng's face darkened, and he pushed the responsibility away after listening to his words, and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, did you forget to tell me?"
Seeing that Liu Zifeng's face was not good, Su Li laughed dryly, and hurriedly urged: "Okay, junior brother, since you have found the crux of the problem, then you can try again quickly." ”
There is no way to take this hob meat brother who has no way to eat, and Liu Zifeng does not want to waste time, so he starts to run his mind. When the magic weapon Qinglin Sword floated in front of him with a turquoise light, the posture of the trick in his hand changed, and he shouted in his mouth: "Hurry!"
Suddenly, Liu Zifeng's figure shook suddenly, and the green light of the Qinglin Sword carried his entire body, staggering off the ground. Liu Zifeng's thoughts moved, and his whole body began to fly in the direction of Su Li again.
Su Li was overjoyed when he saw this, but he still shouted: "Little junior brother, be careful!"
The two of them were in this clearing, and Liu Zifeng practiced back and forth a few times, and he could be regarded as able to smoothly exert the magic power of flying the imperial object. Su Li roughly estimated the time, the two of them had been here for almost an hour, and the competition would start in half an hour.
"Little junior brother, it's time for us to go. You should be in the first competition on the 'White Tiger' stage, right?"
Liu Zifeng was still a little unsatisfied, and nodded when he heard the words: "That's right, I am the 'second' sign, and I will compete on the 'White Tiger' platform." ”
Su Li glanced at him, took out his magic weapon Xuanfang Spiritual Seal, greeted Liu Zifeng, and said, "Come on, you just learned to fly the imperial object, and you are not skilled enough to use it, so I will take you over." In the future, when you are familiar with it, you don't need to follow the requirements of the mind, you just need to move the thoughts in your head, and you can gallop freely in the sky. ”
While Su Li explained to him a lot of tricks on the flying of imperial objects, he urged this magic weapon to fly towards the trial platform in the square.
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In the center of the square, not far from the statue of the patriarch, Yue Zixuan and the fortune divination heavenly mandate stood there.
"Why haven't the two of them come yet? I don't know what's going on, sneaky, do you know the destiny?"
Yue Zixuan's expression was a little impatient, seeing that the competition was about to start, and Liu Zifeng's shadow had not yet been seen. Divination Heavenly Destiny kept shaking his head when he heard this, as if drawing a line with Liu Zifeng, and said, "I don't know what the fourth senior brother and Zifeng are doing secretly. ”
"Really?"
Listening to the voice of the divination of the destiny of heaven, Yue Zixuan was skeptical. was anxiously looking left and right, and suddenly saw a gray light galloping in the air in front of him, and immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Here! here!"
The gray light suddenly stopped in front of Yue Zixuan, and the gray light revealed two of them, it was Su Li and Liu Zifeng who had come all the way.
Looking at the expressions of the two, Yue Zixuan suddenly said angrily: "Little junior brother, you still can't participate in the competition, why did you rush over so late?"
Liu Zifeng could only laugh dryly, and said to the three of them: "Fourth Senior Brother, Little Senior Sister, Destiny, I'll go over there to prepare, you guys talk first." ”
After speaking, he fled away from the three of them and walked briskly in the direction of the "White Tiger" battle platform.
In front of the statue of the patriarch, Yue Zixuan watched Liu Zifeng's figure gradually disappear into the crowd, turned her head to look at the fourth senior brother Su Li and the fortune teller, and said with a little emptiness: "I'm going to see the little junior brother's competition, where are you two going?"
Su Li rolled his eyes, thinking that at this time, it was better to stay as far away from the little junior sister as possible, it was difficult to guarantee that the little junior brother would be defeated in the hands of that Fang Yanqi for a while, and Yue Zixuan would not make trouble for herself. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, Su Li laughed, and said, "Little junior sister, since you go to see the little junior brother's competition, then I'll go to the senior brother's side to see the situation." If we don't go to see the big brother's competition, then we won't give the big brother face, right?"
Yue Zixuan thought about it for a while, felt that what he said was very reasonable, and said in a change of tone, and said: "Then let's all go to the senior brother's side, the little junior brother is already lacking in confidence, and he is even more nervous when he sees us, so it's better not to go over." ”
Su Li was dumbfounded, obviously he didn't expect Yue Zixuan to make such a decision, and comforted himself in his heart at the moment: "It's okay like this, at least it won't let my junior sister run away on the spot, and when I go back, I can hide in the room and not go out." ”
He snickered to himself, then quickly changed into a serious face and said, "Then let's go over, the competition is about to begin." ”
Unexpectedly, a silent fortune teller suddenly said: "Fourth Senior Brother, Senior Sister, you go to Senior Brother's side, I'll go to see Zifeng alone." Don't worry, I won't let him find out. ”
Su Li and Yue Zixuan nodded, and then the three of them separated, heading towards the two battle platforms respectively.
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Liu Zifeng was still the same as yesterday, walking up the steps from the back of the stage. In front of the table, the person in charge of the competition was still yesterday's familiar face, the elder surnamed Yun.
Maybe it was because he saw that Liu Zifeng had a solid foundation in yesterday's competition, and Elder Yun's attitude was much better than before, and when he saw Liu Zifeng coming up to the stage, he greeted him: "Here, bring your number plate!"
Liu Zifeng walked over as he said, took out his number plate from his arms, and handed it to Elder Yun for registration. Then, he stood in a corner of the stage and waited quietly. It was still about ten minutes before the start of the competition, and Liu Zifeng was not in a hurry, and calmed down in a secluded corner.
This battle cannot be lost!
Even though Yue Zixuan and him have expressed their hearts to each other, this is still a battle for dignity!
If I fail, what face do I have to promise my little sister to solve the "innate soul body" on her body for her?
Time passed little by little, and Liu Zifeng's clenched palms were covered with sweat. At the moment when the bell rang in the square, a red light shot out from a distance and landed on the stage.
"Dang!"
The thick and low bell rang, and the red light revealed the figure in it, dressed in the costume of a disciple of Shenyang Peak, with ink-dyed hair fluttering under the breeze, and an extremely handsome face with an indifferent and elegant smile, it was that Fang Yanqi.
He put away the magic weapon and retreated, first turned to Elder Yun and saluted, and said apologetically: "Elder Yun, Master Fang Cai asked me to explain some things, so I came late, don't blame the elder." ”
Although Elder Yun is tempered is short-tempered, he is also good at Taoism, and his knowledge and experience are even more incomparable to Fang Yanqi, how can he not hear the excuse in his words. Although Fang Yanqi said that it was the real person in charge who called him to go, Elder Yun still said angrily: "Okay, okay, come and register, and then start the competition." ”
Fang Yanqi's expression on his face was slightly sluggish, and he returned to normal in an instant, and handed his number plate to Elder Yun with a smile on his face.
After a while, Liu Zifeng and Fang Yanqi stood opposite each other on the stage, and Elder Yun walked to the center of the battle platform and announced loudly, "The competition begins!"
Liu Zifeng was suddenly vigilant, and yesterday he also heard that there was a female disciple named Song Xitong in Xinghuafeng, and he directly bombarded the opponent into the audience at the beginning. And Fang Yanqi, a person who is inconsistent in Liu Zifeng's heart, can't guarantee that he won't play any tricks.
In front of the bustling disciples watching the battle in the audience, Fang Yanqi fortunately did not make an immediate move. The two bowed to the audience, then stood up straight and stared at each other.
A blue light rose from Liu Zifeng's body, and he pulled out the Qinglin sword on his back and held it in his hand, looking at the other side with a solemn face.
Fang Yanqi looked relaxed, a trace of contempt in the depths of his eyes was well concealed, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly said, "Liu Zifeng, does our previous bet still count?"
Liu Zifeng frowned, his blue true qi reflected on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course." ”
"That's good. ”
Fang Yanqi suddenly smiled, only to see a surging red true qi suddenly emerge from his body, as if the hot oil in a pot suddenly burned, and a wave of heat swept in all directions. A long sword as red as blood floated in front of him, and the whole person seemed to be engulfed in flames.
The monstrous momentum, mixed with the rolling heat wave, seems to be the birth of an invincible demon god.
On the robes of the two of them, the shadows of Shenyang and the falling moon seemed to appear out of thin air, this was a battle of dignity that gambled on all the hearts!
The sun and the moon, one yin and one yang, seem to be compatible poles since ancient times, but they are also the opposites of light and dark!
Liu Zifeng felt the rolling heat wave coming, and for some reason he felt extremely irritable, and the ink lotus in his mind was turning faster.
"Come on!"
He let out a loud roar, the blue light on his body shining to the extreme, carrying a trace of eerie coldness, colliding with the rolling heat wave from the opposite side.
"Boom!"
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through the thick clouds in the sky, and the heavy and loud muffled thunder shook everyone's scalps. After a moment, Liu Zifeng felt the cool droplets of water hit his face.
When he looked up, it suddenly began to rain in the sky, which had been dark for a long time.