Chapter Seventy-Nine: Quotas

"Liu Zifeng, don't you remember me?"

The ethereal voice echoed in Liu Zifeng's head, drifting away for a while, approaching for a while. He struggled to remember where he had heard it, but he couldn't remember anything. He could only stare at Song Xitong, who was dressed in white clothes on the opposite side, and met the gaze that the silver-haired girl threw at him.

"This teacher ...... Senior sister, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Liu Zifeng was vigilant and asked in a deep voice. Although the other party did not operate the mental method, nor did he urge the magic formula, the admonitions of the senior brothers still echoed in his heart.

The atmosphere on the stage became a little strange for a while, on one side Liu Zifeng looked nervous, and the blue light on his body flashed with all his strength, looking like he was facing a great enemy; on the other side, the silver-haired girl Song Xitong, with fluttering hair and beautiful face, stood quietly with a hint of innocence in her innocence.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and some people looked at the appearance in the field and muttered in a low voice: "Is this still a fight?"

Liu Zifeng jade hooked in his hand, but he didn't act rashly, although he had heard of Song Xitong for a long time, he still didn't know the depth of the other party's way at this time. This woman is really a little strange, Liu Zifeng thought to himself. The jade hook flew out of his hand gently, stopping in front of Liu Zifeng and emitting a trace of cold air.

Suddenly, Song Xitong was full of green light. Liu Zifeng's eyes narrowed, knowing that the other party was already running the exercises, and he warned himself to be very careful. However, when he saw Song Xitong carrying the exercises, he did not pinch the trick in his hand, but flew directly towards him, and was suddenly shocked.

Seeing that the opponent neither urged the magic weapon nor recited the mantra, he attacked him directly, Liu Zifeng felt that the opponent was unfathomable. I don't know what kind of move the other party is, but he didn't dare to leave the slightest remaining strength, and most of the true qi around his body was injected into the magic treasure jade hook.

The jade hook suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, and a trace of cold air shrouded Liu Zifeng's five-meter range. The fingertips pointed a little in the direction of Song Xitong's attack, and the jade hook was wrapped in a cold wind, turning into a white lightning and whistling away.

In an instant, the jade hook collided with the attacking cyan shadow, and Liu Zifeng faintly heard a muffled snort. Immediately, I saw the jade hook floating in mid-air, and a cyan figure fell from mid-air, revealing Song Xitong's delicate figure, and before he could make a sound, there was a dry cough, and a pool of blood suddenly appeared on the ground of the white jade brick.

Raising his head, Liu Zifeng saw that Song Xitong's face was a little pale, and a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, as if he showed a faint smile the moment his gaze came. Then, she stood up calmly and whispered in the direction of Elder Yun, "I admit defeat!"

Liu Zifeng stayed in place, and the moment the jade hook touched Song Xitong, he felt that this woman was really rushing alone, without a trace of defense at all, and even if she withdrew six or seven points of strength. However, I don't know if the magic weapon is too powerful, Song Xitong is still injured.

Elder Yun walked to the front of the stage, glanced at Liu Zifeng with a strange face, and announced loudly: "Falling Moon Peak Liu Zifeng wins!"

Until Elder Yun finished his announcement, everyone in the audience was silent, and they didn't know what had just happened. Where everyone in Luoyue Peak was, Li Tiancheng stared at Ji Zhongyang in disbelief and said, "This is the win?

Ji Zhongyang's face was also not much better, and he nodded blankly and said, "Won ......"

On the high platform, Luochen Zhenren frowned and said slowly: "What's going on?"

Master Xuanyu was also puzzled, and after staring at Song Xitong on the stage, he closed his eyes and shook his head, and said, "I don't know, but I feel that the purpose of Xitong's coming to Luoxia Sect may have something to do with this Liu Zifeng!"

After that, as Elder Yun's voice sounded again, the second competition began immediately. Two figures appeared on the stage, one on the left hand was handsome and elegant, it looked like Chen Yucai, and the one on the right hand was also a disciple of Shenyang Peak, just before arriving at the stage, he hugged his fist at Chen Yucai and smiled bitterly, and said: "Senior brother, be merciful!"

Chen Yucai's face was not as easy-going as usual, and he said solemnly: "Senior Brother Fang, I will do my best to make a move, so you must not be hasty, this is the demeanor that a cultivator should have." Give it your all, you have to be careful!"

When the senior brother surnamed Fang on the opposite side of Shenyang Peak heard this, his face was red and white for a while, as if he was a little embarrassed by his actions just now, his eyes were certain, and he said, "Senior brother, please give me advice!"

As he spoke, an immortal sword floated in front of the junior brother surnamed Fang, and a green light suddenly poured out of his body when he was running the Dao Method, highlighting the Dao of the master's Qingxia Realm. Chen Yucai scolded lightly, and also sacrificed a dazzling white light immortal sword, and the Dao light was only stronger than that of Senior Brother Fang.

As soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, the snow-white fairy sword flew into the air with Chen Yucai's body, behind him was the vast blue sky, and the long sword "Qiushui" was Chen Yucai's magic weapon for fame. Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, it is very suitable to describe this magic weapon fairy sword.

When Senior Brother Fang saw Senior Brother flying into the air with the autumn water, his heart moved, and he also drove his magic weapon Immortal Sword to fly. Before the two of them could get closer, the two magic weapons seemed to sense the enemy's coming, and the light emitted became more and more brilliant.

The next moment, the two of them pinched each other in mid-air, and the two magic weapons suddenly fought together. For a while, you came and went, all kinds of light flickered, and the sound of gold and iron colliding was endless. In contrast, Chen Yucai was obviously more relaxed, controlling the "Qiushui" fairy sword from time to time to move flexibly, attacking or defending, and mastering the details just right. On the other hand, that Senior Brother Fang was a little stretched, and his face showed panic from time to time, and the magic weapon immortal sword was also swaying under his control, and was repelled several times.

The two magic weapons were fighting happily on the stage, and everyone in the audience was dazzled and applauded.

After such a moment's effort, Senior Brother Fang was already panting and sweating profusely. If this situation continues, it won't be long before he will be exhausted by his senior brother, and he can only admit defeat at that time. Although he knew that he was not Chen Yucai's opponent, it was rare to have such an opportunity to fight with the senior brother, and it would be a pity to miss it.

Thinking so in his heart, the junior disciple surnamed Fang suddenly retreated more than ten meters and distanced himself from Chen Yucai. With a thought, the fairy sword suddenly flew back in front of him. Chen Yucai naturally didn't want to give him the opportunity to cast his magic tricks, and the "Qiushui" Immortal Sword came after the Immortal Sword of the junior brother surnamed Fang.

Seeing that the "autumn water" was flying rapidly, Senior Brother Fang could only put down his hand and hurriedly control the fairy sword to resist Chen Yucai's attack.

On the high platform, Ji Zhengfa looked at Chen Yucai's movements from the beginning to the present, all of which were smooth and smooth, in one go, and nodded and praised: "Yucai has a solid foundation, is decent, and really has the demeanor of a senior brother." Senior brother, don't you want to train him as the next head?"

Hearing this, Master Xuanyu also turned his head to look, and Luochen Zhenren smiled slightly, and said: "I naturally know Yucai's character, but if you talk about the next head, it's still too early. Strength and temperament are of course an indispensable part, but some other things that can only be understood and cannot be spoken, can only be explored by himself. ”

At this time, the results of the competition on the stage have been known. Senior Brother Fang was pressed by Chen Yucai step by step, and there was no way to urge the magic technique, so he could only be defeated in the end.

The chanting from the audience resounded in the sky, and the senior brother Chen Yucai really lived up to his reputation.

In the next two games, one was Ruan Qingqing facing a disciple named Xiao Yi from Shenyang Peak. Ruan Qingqing is now in the realm of the first level of the Qingxia Realm, but Shenyang Peak has the largest number of people, and in the end, the lowest of these people also has the double level of the Qingxia Realm. Moreover, this Xiao Yi's movements are tricky and his moves are fierce, Ruan Qingqing can only regret losing in the end.

The other was a battle between Zhou Yuru and another disciple of Shenyang Peak, and Liu Zifeng was naturally very concerned. It's just that after seeing that her opponent was the lowest person in the Tao among the twelve of them besides him, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the two fought for half an hour before the winner was decided. Zhou Yuru walked to the back of the stage after getting off the stage, and when she saw Liu Zifeng's gaze, she didn't forget to snort at him.

Zhou Yuru drew the "four" bamboo stick, so it was the turn of fortune telling. Sure enough, as soon as the fortune divination party appeared, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"This junior brother looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, too young, right?"

"Look, it's the people of Falling Moon Peak! Falling Moon Peak is going to be in the limelight this time!"

Fortune Divination listened to the exclamations of the same door in the audience, and there was a trace of helplessness on his little face. Liu Zifeng looked at the figure of fortune telling, but he was not worried in his heart. Even he didn't know the depth of this kid, in addition to his own realm, he also had an unpredictable divination technique, which was definitely one of the most difficult bones among these people.

As Elder Yun's voice fell, both of them were running the Dao Method, and then they stared at each other. After a while, the fortune diviner took out four cyan turtle shells from his arms and threw them in the place, Liu Zifeng looked at them fixedly, his face suddenly changed, and he secretly said in his heart: The competition is over.

The next moment, a cyan turtle the size of a battle platform conjured out, opened its mouth and bit at the pale-faced opponent.

Defeat the enemy in one move!

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes were dumbfounded as they watched the fortune teller leaning over to pick up the turtle shell on the ground and walking towards the back of the stage. If you even count the previous competition of Liu Zifeng, the two people of Luoyue Peak today were defeated here with one move.

Luochen Zhenren twitched, turned his head and glanced at Ji Zhengfa strangely, and said, "Senior brother, your Luoyue Peak is not simple? There is Liu Zifeng in front of you, and there is the grandson of an old liar in the back, it's really amazing!"

Ji Zhengfa also didn't expect such a scene, and when he heard the senior brother in charge speak, he immediately laughed and said: "That's natural, although the people of Luoyue Peak are scarce, but all of them are elite pillars, if not, how can they be worthy of the land of a peak?"

Master Xuanyu looked at Ji Zhengfa with a smug expression, and said quietly: "A few days ago, a disciple of Senior Brother Ji's disciple is said to have burned his clothes by himself in the competition, but is there such a thing?"

Ji Zhengfa's laughter stopped abruptly, and he felt that Luochen Zhenren and Master Xuanyu cast a smile on him, and his face darkened, and his eyes looked at the next place in the audience.

Where everyone was in Luoyue Peak, Li Tiancheng suddenly felt tight, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't help but shiver. Seeing him like this on the side, Su Li asked suspiciously, "Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

In the scorching sun, Li Tiancheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced left and right, and said, "Strange, I suddenly felt a coldness just now......

After this scene, the last competition has become boring. Although it was still fierce and fierce, it was still incomparable to the impact of the huge turtle. In the end, a disciple of Shenyang Peak called Shimen Tiger won the victory.

At this point, the trial of the three halls is nearing the end.