Chapter 287: The First Battle of the Outer Disciples (Part II)

Above the square, the voices of people were noisy, accompanied by the sound of rushing rain.

The rain was heavier, causing smoke to rise from the entire main peak of the Seven Stars.

Shen Yun turned a deaf ear and adjusted his state with peace of mind.

It wasn't until the referee's uncle called out his and Zheng Feichen's names that he opened his eyes, stood up, and walked quickly to the ring.

Several young disciples in the audience who had a good relationship with Zheng Feichen were talking on the side.

"How about this Shen Yun, can Senior Brother Zheng fight?" a young man asked.

"I don't know, but the disciples who can enter this round are afraid that they are not fuel-efficient lamps. ”

"It should be about the same, although Senior Brother Zheng has not been able to condense the sword embryo, his sword skills are still very proficient. There is a disciple who is the same age as Zheng Feichen, and he estimated softly.

Zhang Tianhua, who said this, was nervous for no reason.

Soon, the two people on the stage were killed.

Shen Yun repeated his old tricks, holding the Shadowless Needle and the Soul Auxiliary Thorn in both hands, and with a charge, he rolled towards Zheng Feichen like a tornado.

Zheng Feichen was taken aback when he saw that his opponent was menacing, and hurriedly retreated.

In an instant, a flying sword that emitted a cold aura shot towards Shen Yun at a rapid speed.

The two went back and forth, and the killing was very intense.

"It's actually a double cultivation of the Dharma body, and the situation is not good. Someone in the audience sighed.

In another position, Yang Rongxuan walked to Zhang Tianhua's side and asked, "Senior Brother Shen will win, right?"

Zhang Tianhua turned around and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you were going to see Cheng Zitong? ”

"After reading it, it's the same move to defeat the enemy, and I'll leave after the fight. ”

In the ring, Shen Yun was in a peaceful state of mind, chasing the opponent's figure fiercely, and rarely deliberately dodging the opponent's ice sword, after all, the unicorn relief shield circling and flying on his side was enough to resist.

Zheng Feichen was depressed at this time, and while controlling the attack of the Ice Sword, he had to try to distance himself from Shen Yun as much as possible.

In this way, it is naturally very passive.

As early as when Shen Yun was on the first level of spiritual silence, he often used the "Qiushui Sword" in one hand to improve his body skills through the Wind Resisting Technique, and fought with demon beasts in close quarters.

Now that he has the cultivation of the second layer of the day after tomorrow, he has the familiarity of the last battle.

Shen Yun gradually grasped the initiative, stabbing and stitching, wielding more skillfully.

The secondary thorn of the soul streaked out patches of cold light, accompanied by the little green light of the shadowless needle, which was always shrouded in Zheng Feichen's side.

Zheng Feichen lost the opportunity and was very depressed.

After all, mana is consumed to manipulate magic weapons, and it has little effect.

During the battle, Zheng Feichen finally found an opportunity to sacrifice the second flying sword, attracting Shen Yun's unicorn relief shield.

Only then did the cold ice sword approach Shen Yun.

With a sound of "bell", Shen Yun blocked the shadowless needle upwards, and the cold ice sword suddenly flew away.

Zheng Feichen's face was painful and very puzzled.

After all, the Cold Ice Sword and the Shadowless Needle are both attack magic weapons, and the opponent actually used the Shadowless Needle as a heavier magic weapon to block, Shen Yun was not distressed, he couldn't stand it, after such a big battle, it was estimated that the two magic weapons would be scrapped.

After such a while, Zheng Feichen felt again that he was being led by the nose.

After blocking again, Zheng Feichen looked indignant and surrendered, which was too annoying.

Shen Yun didn't expect the Shadowless Needle to be damaged, but he couldn't help it, after all, he was reluctant to take it to block.

I secretly thought in my heart, next time, why don't I choose a heavier flying sword instead of a shadowless needle?

Xuan shook his head again, after all, the shadowless needle is very light, and with his own tiger crane body refining technique, the attack can be more light.

Under the announcement of the referee's uncle, Shi Li withdrew from the ring.

No one noticed that in a clearing not far below the ring, a tall young man wearing a high crown squinted at the ring, and coincidentally, there seemed to be a very small hole in his hat, facing the ring.

Seeing that Shen Yun's battle was over, the young man walked to the side casually, harnessed the flying sword, and flew in the direction of Wuyang Peak.