Chapter 08: Brother Duel

In the next two days, he put all his thoughts on the Tianfeng Thirteen Swords, cultivating this set of swordsmanship to the state of perfection, and even he made some modifications to the Tianfeng Thirteen Swords according to some of the essence of the various factions of swordsmanship that he had learned in his previous life, although it was only an extremely slight modification, and it was almost imperceptible to outsiders, but the power had been significantly improved. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition, he also made some improvements in the footwork of the Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Wind, and created a body technique that he named himself as the Heavenly Step.

In the living room, there were countless Yang Yun standing, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was the real body, and the sword shadow was heavy, and all areas were shrouded, giving a feeling of being tight and abnormal, and there was no way to escape.

Suddenly, all the phantoms disappeared, and in the living room, Yang Yun stood in place, his long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

Yang Yun suddenly smiled, and after putting away the Tianfeng Sword, he wiped his sweat slightly, stretched his muscles slightly, and muttered, "Not bad! ”

When he spoke, Yang Yun's expression was proud, since his mind merged with the vast figure, the pride in his heart swelled unnaturally, and after defeating Chen Xu, this feeling was even stronger.

Subsequently, his cultivation was promoted to the second heaven of the day after tomorrow, and he felt that he had a mentality of looking down on the world.

He was very surprised by this in his heart, because his current cultivation was actually still very low, but the pride in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all.

He knew that this was because in his previous life, he stood at the pinnacle of that world, was the supreme saint in that world, and he had always had no scruples and was proud of the world.

After the memories of the two lives coincided, Yang Yun was obviously affected, arrogant and natural, he actually knew that this was a big drawback, but he couldn't suppress his emotions at all.

After being silent for a while, Yang Yun shook his head, no longer dwelling on this unchangeable fact, and he himself knew very well that his current self might be more like his previous life than his original life in this life.

After all, my own experience in this life is too little, and it is too shallow, far from being comparable to my own life in my previous life.

After calming his emotions and recovering the Yuan Force he had consumed by cultivating swordsmanship and footwork, he pushed the door and walked out.

Three days have passed, and it is time for him to face the challenges that are coming.

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The vice-hospital's martial arts arena is the place where the vice-president's ordinary class selects the battle and the vice-hospital's small competition.

When Yang Yun came here, he was already surrounded by many students.

Although there are not many students in the ordinary class of the deputy hospital, there are more than 100 students.

Although the students of the genius class did not participate in this competition, they also came here to watch the battle, after all, the top three in this selection battle will be their opponents.

In addition, most of the students from the outer courtyard also came to watch the battle, and even the students from the inner courtyard also had a lot, and even looked into the distance, you could still see some teachings.

There is no doubt that the target of these people who would not appear in the previous election battle of the vice court must be Yang Yun!

Whether Yang Yun, a descendant of the Yang family, can pass this competition and obtain the qualification of the deputy courtyard is the thing that everyone is most concerned about.

Yang Yun was also very clear about this, but he didn't care at all, his state of mind was so high that even those innate realm teachings couldn't reach it.

When Yang Yun arrived, someone greeted him, and there was naturally no one else except Feng Ye.

The two sides looked at each other and smiled, quietly waiting for the start of the battle.

Speaking of this election battle, there is a lot of suspense about who can pass it, because nearly half of the students in the ordinary class of the deputy academy have reached the triple heaven of the day after tomorrow.

These people's qualifications are not high, but they are supported by huge family resources, and they have forcibly pushed their cultivation to this realm. If it weren't for the fact that it was too difficult to break through to the middle of the day after tomorrow from the early days of the day after tomorrow, I'm afraid they would already be in the outer courtyard by now.

There is not much difference in cultivation, exercises, martial arts, and even treasures, with the support of the family, are also superior, so before the real fight, the outcome is unpredictable.

In such a situation, Yang Yun, who is the second day after tomorrow, is not favored, but he doesn't care, and he has a firm belief in his heart that no one in the world can stop his steps.

The more and more people gathered, the surrounding students were observing Yang Yun, and Yang Yun was also observing them.

For the students of the ordinary class, Yang Yun didn't pay much attention to it, his talent was amazing, even if these people were now in a higher realm than him, they would soon be caught up by him and left far behind.

Therefore, Yang Yun's eyes were mostly focused on the students of the genius class of the deputy academy.

The students who can enter the genius class, their cultivation talent is naturally not comparable to the students of the ordinary class, although they are not very old, none of them are more than ten years old, but the realm is very high, the strength is also very strong, and the potential is even more amazing.

Yang Yun's gaze swept over the genius class, slightly stunned, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ye keenly noticed Yang Yun's abnormality.

"Didn't that child with the body of the fire spirit enter the genius class of the deputy courtyard, why didn't I see it now?" Yang Yun said.

"Huoyun has reached the fourth heaven of the day after tomorrow yesterday and has been promoted to the genius class of the outer courtyard. Feng Ye said.

Yang Yun raised his eyebrows, that Huoyun was only five years old, and he had cultivated to the middle of the day after tomorrow, this talent was really terrifying!

"Not only Huoyun, but there are already one-tenth of the people in the genius class of the deputy academy who have broken through to the fourth heaven of the day after tomorrow and entered the outer courtyard. Feng Ye noticed that Yang Yun was not familiar with these things, and immediately introduced.

Subsequently, Feng Ye also introduced all the students of today's genius class to Yang Yun, after all, the students of the genius class will participate in the vice academy competition, if Yang Yun and Feng Ye pass this ordinary class selection, they will be hostile to them.

Yang Yun followed Feng Ye's introduction and kept the information of those so-called geniuses in his heart.

There were several people among them, and Yang Yun paid special attention to them.

One was a child in a white scholar's robe, wearing a square scarf and holding a book in his hand, with a serious face, but he was only about seven or eight years old, which made him look a little nondescript.

The other person, who was also only about seven or eight years old, was a girl with an innocent face, but Yang Yun faintly felt that there was a strange energy in her body.

There is also a child, aged between eight or nine years old, wearing a blood robe, which looks no different from other children, but Yang Yun feels a faint bloody aura on his body, at this age, there is such a bad aura, this child is not simple.

From Feng Ye's mouth, Yang Yun knew the names of these three people, Kong Xiang, Hua Yan, and Ran Xue!

When Feng Ye finished introducing the students of the genius class, the selection battle was about to begin.

On the stage of the martial arts, He Yong stood on it and said: "The students of the ordinary class of the deputy academy are invited to draw lots, and those who do not come to the lottery will be expelled from the school immediately!"

As soon as he said this, the students of the ordinary class came to the stage to draw lots, and Yang Yun and Feng Ye were also exceptions.

Soon, the draw was over.

"The number of ordinary classes is one hundred and twenty, and all the lots have been drawn, and now the first and one hundred and twenty are on the stage to compete. He Yong said loudly.

When the words fell, two people in the audience looked at each other, obviously stunned!

Yang Yun held the No. 1 stick, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Feng Ye next to him also looked quite ugly, and the one he was holding in his hand was the No. 120 lot, which was obviously not what he wanted.

Although Yang Yun and Feng Ye had also thought that there would be a showdown between them before, they never imagined that it would be so fast.

The two of them looked at each other with determination, and then suddenly laughed again.

They jumped up and landed on both sides of the stage.

The people below looked at the two people who jumped up, their eyes were full of strangeness, they didn't expect that it would be a duel between these two people, and the whispers were endless.

"Names are exchanged first. He Yong still looked normal and said.

"Yang Yun!" Yang Yun said.

"Feng Ye!" Feng Ye also said.

"The jousting begins. He Yong retreated to the edge of the martial arts platform.

"I'm not going to show mercy. Feng Ye said.

"That's for the best, because I'm going to give it my all. Yang Yundao.

Feng Ye grabbed the void, a spear appeared in his hand, the powerful yuan force fluctuated, the momentum rose sharply, and the whole person became sharp, just like the spear in his hand, as if it could pierce all obstacles.

Yang Yun's pupils shrank slightly, because he found that the spear in Feng Ye's hand was no longer the one he had selected in the first layer of the Treasure Arsenal that day, and the power was so strong that it was close to the Innate Treasure.

Naturally, he didn't dare to slack off, and the Tianfeng Sword in his hand was sacrificed, and the pride of his expression was slightly restricted, and a dignified look appeared.

Zheng!

I don't know who struck first, but I saw the spear break through the air, and the Tianfeng Sword walked like the wind.

The shadow of the spear and the shadow of the sword are vertical and horizontal, and the sound of collision is heard from time to time, and two figures are walking on the martial arts platform, one is like a dragon walking and the other is like a spiritual snake.

Feng Ye's steps were steady, every move was heavy and powerful, and the sound of breaking the wind in the swing of the spear could be seen by anyone.

Yang Yun's pace was erratic, not stopping for a moment, the sword light emitted by the Heavenly Wind Sword was like a wave, and it was rare to come into contact with Feng Ye, even if it was really a confrontation, it was only a touch and go, and he didn't fight hard.

The two had tested and cultivated together before, and they both knew each other quite well, knowing where each other's strengths were, and they were quite cautious when they clashed, and the two fell into a stalemate for a while.

However, such a situation simply cannot last long, because this competition still has to be decided.

The first to attack was Yang Yun, his cultivation was only the second heaven of the day after tomorrow, which was lower than Feng Ye, and his yuan power was not as strong as Feng Ye, so he could not deal with such a protracted battle.

The long sword came across the sky, changing the number of roads that had been fluctuating before, and became like a wind, very powerful!

Feng Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was a little shaken, because he found that the power of Yang Yun's long sword was very strong, much stronger than the acquired double heavenly martial artists he had encountered before, which was comparable to ordinary acquired triple heavenly martial artists.

However, of course, he will not have the slightest concession, his cultivation has already reached the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Day After Tomorrow, and he is only half a step away from the middle of the day after tomorrow, and the strength can be imagined.

The spear trembled, like a dragon was born, mixed with strong strength, and Yang Yun frantically attacked, and the depth of cultivation gave Feng Ye an advantage, so that Yang Yun was almost out of breath.

The people outside the arena watched the two people fighting in the field, and they all held their breath, Yang Yun's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, a martial artist who had only been cultivating for a few days could reach this state, which was enough to make people marvel.

In addition, Feng Ye's toughness was also terrifying, and the students of the ordinary class of the other deputy institutes felt that if they were against Feng Ye, it would be difficult to win.

Yang Yun was suppressed, of course he would not be so willing, his left hand was thrown lightly, the fixed mirror was suspended in mid-air, and a beam of light shot towards Feng Ye.

Feng Ye chuckled at the corner of his mouth and said, "It's a good time!"

The attack in his hand did not stop, and a cyan armor appeared on his body, directly blocking the beam of the fixed mirror, but it was not affected at all.

Yang Yun raised his eyebrows, knowing that it was useless to trick him, Feng Ye was too familiar with him, and he was wary of all his methods.

Without half a point of depression, the pride on Yang Yun's face became more and more blazing, the momentum on his body climbed, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sword light was like layers of waves, overwhelmingly surging towards Feng Ye.

Feng Ye's expression was solemn, knowing that Yang Yun was going to make the last effort, the spear in his hand trembled, and the tip of the spear was connected, like a star, all around, protecting himself from wind and rain.

The momentum on Yang Yun's body became higher and higher, the long sword became faster and faster, the sword light was connected, and the sword moves of the thirteen swords of the Heavenly Wind were connected, and finally blended together.

"Boom!" the sword and spear collided, and there was a violent roar, as if two comets were colliding.

"Drink!" Yang Yun's momentum climbed, his breath increased, the Yuan Force in his body stirred, and the bottleneck of the second heaven of the day after tomorrow was directly broken, and he cultivated to the third heaven of the day after tomorrow!

"Buzz!" The long sword crossed the air, carrying endless divine might, and slammed into Feng Ye's defensive circle again.

"Bang!" Feng Ye felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, his face became pale and colorless, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

Yang Yun's strength was beyond Feng Ye's expectations, and the breakthrough in the formation was something he never expected, his defense was being quickly destroyed, faintly revealing a sign of defeat.

Feng Ye knew that he must not go on like this, otherwise he would miss the top three in this election and lose the opportunity to be a deputy court, which would be a devastating blow to him.

As a descendant of the Feng family, he was in the whirlpool of fierce family battles, and came to Yunxiao Academy in order to improve himself here, overwhelm other Feng family children, and seize the position of the future head of the family.

If he fails, the family he belongs to will definitely decline, or even be cleansed, he will not let such a thing happen no matter what, even if it is Yang Yun who stands in front of him.

The momentum on his body exploded, Feng Ye's gaze became sharp, he had never gone all out, and now he finally made a difficulty!

The spear in his hand shook, and an unparalleled momentum emerged, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's roar, which was indescribably strange.

He threw it lightly, seemingly gently, but the spear was like a startling dragon, shooting towards Yang Yun at a terrifying speed.

"Hum!" The sound of breaking the air spread around, and the terrifying coercion enveloped Yang Yun, making it difficult for Yang Yun to move, and his strength reached the level of banning the enemy.

Yang Yun's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he who had advanced to the Triple Heaven of the Day After Tomorrow had to pay attention to this blow.

The Thirteen Swords of the Heavenly Wind were unleashed extremely smoothly, and finally merged into a single sword, like a meteor smashing forward.

"Boom!"

The explosion continued, and the runes appeared on the stage, protecting it, otherwise I am afraid it would be destroyed in the explosion.

"Ahh

Yang Yun roared, all the Yuan Force was poured into his sword style, and the Aotian Xuangong was running to the extreme, the power of this kind of Xuangong he created was shocking, and the power that erupted was even a little unable to support Feng Ye's strongest blow.

"Roar!" Feng Ye roared like a beast, also urging his Yuan Force to the extreme, he was extremely eager for victory, and he was never willing to fall short of it.

The explosion was even more terrifying, and the entire martial arts stage was trembling, not to mention that such a scene was in the ordinary class selection battle of the deputy hospital, and even in the small competition of the deputy hospital, it was extremely rare.

The explosion was too strong, and both Yang Yun and Feng Ye were knocked back, both of them trying to stand firm, but even if they trampled on the runes on the ground, they were still useless, and they were getting closer and closer to the edge of the martial arts platform.

But among them, Yang Yun's steps in the sky are subtle, greatly slowing down the speed of regression, allowing him to have an advantage in regression, as long as he withdraws from the martial arts stage later, the victory will belong to him.

Feng Ye's eyes were blood-red, his body was staggering backwards, every step made the Yanwutai tremble, and he soon reached the edge of the Yanwutai, and he was about to leave the Yanwutai first.

"Break!" Feng Ye looked up to the sky and roared, the vitality in his body soared wildly, a strange energy emanated from his body, and converged in an instant, and his figure stopped in a short moment.

"Mid-day day after tomorrow!" A student below exclaimed, Feng Ye actually broke through in front of the formation, and it was from the triple heaven of the day after tomorrow to the quadruple heaven of the day after tomorrow, that is, from the early stage of the day after tomorrow, to the middle of the day after tomorrow!

After the cultivation skyrocketed, Feng Ye's aura became even stronger, his eyes flickered with essence in the opening and closing, and his body was as steady as Mount Tai, and the explosion storm in front of him could not affect him at all.

"Kick and kick!" Yang Yun's expression changed, although he tried to stabilize his body, but in the end he still didn't do it, and he withdrew from the martial arts platform and landed on the ground below the martial arts platform.

"Feng Yesheng!" He Yong's expression was still indifferent, and he said.

His words caused a boiling among the students below!

"Feng Ye won and successfully advanced to the next round of selection!"

"Joke! If you break through to the middle of the day after tomorrow, do you still need to participate in the election battle? ”

"Yang Yun is defeated, is the Yang family going to completely decline?" More people are concerned about this issue.

"That's for sure! I didn't think this storm would end like this!"

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There was a lot of discussion, Feng Ye's expression was a little ugly, if he knew that he could advance to the middle of the day after tomorrow like this, he would definitely not choose to defeat Yang Yun like this.

But the strange thing is that Yang Yun, who fell under the martial arts stage, did not change his expression at all, and the proud look on his face was still the same, as if he was not bothered by the fate of being expelled soon after.

I saw him arch his hand towards Feng Ye and said, "Congratulations on your promotion." ”

Feng Ye's body flashed, jumped off the stage, and said, "Are you still so calm?"