Chapter Seventy-Four: Standing Out
Chapter Seventy-Four stands out
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When Lu Yizhong heard Zhou Ling'er's voice, he landed and stopped. When he left the hut, he stepped out of the house. Zhou Ling'er couldn't keep up.
Zhou Ling'er landed next to Lu Yizhong and stood, panting, "You're too fast, I can't catch up." β
"Let's slow down" As soon as Lu Yizhong's words fell, he stepped out of the air, a few feet above the ground. There's no need to step on the tip of a tree.
Soon after, they were under the suspended continent. I saw that many disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect had gathered, and Shangguan Ling was also present.
"Ouch, Senior Sister Zhou, are you also here to participate in the selection?" a woman in a pale green dress said sarcastically.
Zhou Ling'er responded unhurriedly, "Senior Sister Lin, the selection of disciples to participate in the competition depends on strength. As we all know, my cultivation is one of the worst in the Djinn Sect. Glancing sideways, Lu Yizhong said, "I'm just here to join in the fun, but my immortal cultivation partner is going to participate in the selection." β
The woman surnamed Lin looked up and down, "I don't know what means Senior Sister Zhou used to deceive an immortal cultivation partner." β
"Don't be so ugly. Lu Yizhong scolded.
"Hmph, what a fierce one. β
Zhou Linger whispered to Lu Yizhong, "Don't bother with her." The two walked to the back of the crowd.
The number of disciples who came to participate in the selection increased one after another, and Lu Yizhong glanced at it, and there were about seventy or eighty disciples in the audience.
Lu Yizhong leaned over to Zhou Ling'er and whispered, "When will it start?"
"It should be soon."
At this time, everyone was talking about it, and the scene was particularly noisy.
"Big brother is here," shouted one of the people in the crowd. As soon as the words ended, the audience was silent.
Lu Yizhong looked up and saw three people slowly floating over from the edge of the land suspended above his head. As if three putome flowers were slowly falling, he was shocked.
Zhou Ling'er introduced in a whisper on the side, the one in the middle was the senior brother Lu Jianlin, the one on the left was the second senior brother Luo Hao, and the one on the right was the third senior sister Xiang Lingshan.
After the three of them landed, they slowly walked towards the position of the white tiger statue.
Lu Jianlin walked to the statue of the White Tiger, faced everyone, and said loudly: "In a few days, it will be the annual Immortal Martial Arts Competition. The head of the "Surrender" has an order, and this year, as usual, 5 disciples will be selected to participate in the Immortal Martial Arts Competition. The head of the sect has prepared 5 pills to reward the selected disciples. He took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, "This is the elixir given by the master." β
Xiang Lingshan, the third senior sister standing on the side, said loudly: "The head of the sect has an order, and the competition for selecting disciples is fierce, and the disciples of this sect do not fight against each other. Therefore, the three of us discussed and selected the disciples through elimination. "Turn around and point to the white tiger statue" The first level is to use immortal magic to lift the white tiger statue. Then he described the rules for lifting the statue of the white tiger.
The rule is that the body should not touch the statue of the white tiger. The White Tiger Statue can only be lifted by metallic immortal arts, even if it has passed the first level.
Lu Jianlin said loudly: "Now start the first level, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, you can also give it a try." β
Immediately afterward, some disciples began to perform immortal arts, trying to lift the statue of the white tiger.
Little by little, time passed. There were more than fifty disciples in total, and less than twenty were able to lift the statue of the white tiger.
Lu Yizhong observed them one by one, and those disciples all cast golden rope-like things, first wrapped around the statue of the white tiger, and lifted it up.
"If you haven't tried it yet, you'll start the second level right away. Lu Jianlin said loudly.
"I'm coming" Lu Yizhong walked out of the crowd and came to the statue of the white tiger. With a slow wave of his arms, the air twisted, pushing out a stream of air that enveloped the White Tiger statue. After the airflow disappeared, a wrist-thick golden rope wrapped around the white tiger statue.
At this time, there was a burst of discussion from the crowd.
"Who is he, how can he cultivate so high?"
"I don't know."
After Zhou Ling'er heard the discussion, she proudly said aloud: "He is my immortal cultivation partner. β
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhou Ling'er with a look of surprise.
Lu Yizhong jumped upward, pulling the golden rope, only to see the white tiger statue slowly rise more than a meter high.
Lu Jianlin nodded, "Yes, it is more difficult to lift the White Tiger Statue in the air than to stand on the ground." Then he said loudly, "Has anyone else tried it?" and glanced around. Nobody is going to try" then next, start the second level. β
The second senior brother Luo Hao announced the selection rules.
The rules of the second level are control and uncontrol, and the opponent is determined by drawing lots. There is a certain element of luck in the draw, and in order to play fairly, if you are not satisfied with the opponent you draw, you can also name who you want to challenge.
I saw that the disciples who had passed the first level received the sign from the second senior brother Luo Hao, and after Lu Yizhong got the sign casually, he returned to Zhou Ling'er's side.
"Let's see what number it is?" Zhou Ling'er whispered.
Lu Yizhong flipped through the sign and looked at it, and responded in a low voice, "No. 7." β
Zhou Ling'er said: "I just don't know who the other No. 7 brand is." If you're unlucky, you'll be in trouble if you encounter a strong enemy. β
Lu Yizhong responded, "Whatever." β
At this time, I only heard Luo Hao say: "Please draw the disciple of the No. 1 brand to come out and compete." β
I saw two female disciples walking out of the crowd and saluting each other.
Lu Yizhong watched the competition and unconsciously observed several games. It turns out that the so-called control is the attacker, and the release of control is defense.
"No. 7, please draw the disciples of the No. 7 brand to come out and compete. Luo Hao said loudly.
After Lu Yizhong heard the voice, he saw that Shangguan Ling had already walked out of the crowd, and thought to himself, could it be that she is my opponent. He stepped out of the crowd.
Luo Hao asked: "Who of you controls and who releases the control?"
Lu Yizhong clenched his fists and said, "Senior Sister Shangguan, you choose first." β
Shangguan Ling's face was gloomy, and he paused, "I'm not his opponent, I give up the selection." β
"It's up to you," Lu Jianlin said, "What's your name, you can go directly to the third level." β
"Lu Yizhong"
About another quarter of an hour passed. The second level of selection is over, and only eight people enter the third level.
Lu Jianlin said loudly: "Congratulations to the eight disciples who have entered the third level. Then he said, "The immortal art exchange is to participate in the honor of the sect. Therefore, the third level is actual combat, eliminating three disciples. Don't have the idea of taking someone's life, you belong to your own disciples, and you should stop there. β
The so-called actual combat is like facing the enemy, any move can be used, attack, defense, control, and dodge.
"In order not to hurt others, I will place the enchantment first. Lu Jianlin had words in his mouth, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a transparent bubble flew out, slowly fell to the ground, and gradually became larger, becoming as big as hundreds of square meters. The challenged person can also choose to give up. At the same time, those who are not challenged will automatically win. β
At this time, I saw a female disciple walk out of the crowd and call the name of another disciple. Senior brother Lu Jianlin took out the white jade pendant, and muttered in his mouth, emitting a white light, shining on the enchantment. Two disciples walked in.
Lu Yizhong carefully watched the actual combat of the two, and saw that the two attacked each other, but at the same time they were defending, controlling, uncontrolling, and dodging. For a while, the two were indistinguishable from each other.
After a while, the winner was decided.
Lu Yizhong walked out of the crowd, glanced at it, and didn't know any of the disciples who entered the third level, and couldn't name them, so he said loudly: "Anyone who looks up to me Lu, please come out and challenge me." β
Lu Jianlin said: "You get out of the crowd first, it should be you who you name and challenge." β
"I don't know their names"
"Oh, that's right. Whoever you want to challenge, you can point to. Lu Jianlin said.
Lu Yizhong looked at the disciple who had entered the third level, "It's just you," pointing to a man who looked to be in his forties.
The man walked out of the crowd, stood in front of Lu Yizhong, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "Your cultivation is too low, I'm afraid I will hurt you for a while." β
At this time, the crowd was talking.
"Who is this, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I dare to challenge Senior Brother Zhao Qinglong. β
"Senior Brother Zhao is the highest cultivator in the Suspended Continent. β
"There's a good show to watch now"
After Lu Yizhong listened to these discussions, the so-called Zhao Qinglong in front of him was quite powerful. But as long as you defeat the most powerful, others will not dare to challenge themselves.
"You have thought about it, surnamed Lu, I advise you to challenge others, maybe you will not be eliminated. Zhao Qinglong had a disdainful expression on his face.
Lu Yizhong clenched his fists and said, "As the saying goes, if you say it, you will splash the water." A manly man, he has something to do and something not to do. Senior Brother Zhao, I choose to challenge others now, isn't it a person who bullies the weak and fears the hard. The so-called challenge should be to challenge stronger opponents. It doesn't matter if you lose. β
Zhao Qinglong returned the salute, "Okay, since you are so persistent, then it will fulfill you." He turned around and said respectfully to Lu Jianlin, "Senior Brother Lu, please open the enchantment." β
Lu Jianlin had words in his mouth, and the white jade pendant in his hand emitted a white light, "Senior Brother Zhao, you have to show mercy to your subordinates, don't ask for his life, just talk to the point." β
Zhao Qinglong said "um", "Senior Brother Lu, I will be careful." "Step into the enchantment.
Lu Yizhong also walked in. I saw Lu Jianlin retract the white light and close the enchantment. Facing Zhao Qinglong, he said, "Senior Brother Zhao, please make a move." β
Zhao Qinglong clasped his hands and said disdainfully: "You challenge me, you should strike first." Wouldn't it be my fault that I struck first, others will say that I am bullying the small. After a pause, "Okay, I'll let you attack three times and control it three times, what do you think?"
Lu Yizhong responded, "Since it is a challenge, there is no such thing as letting go, let's be fair." β
"I'm afraid that if I strike first, you won't have a chance to fight back. Zhao Qinglong still clasped his hands and refused to make a move.
Always don't make a move, and it's not a way, Lu Yizhong said helplessly, "Since that's the case, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." With a wave of his arms, the air around him twisted, and his palms came out together, pushing out a rapidly rotating stream of air. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qinglong didn't dodge at all, only to be shrouded by the rapidly rotating airflow. After the airflow disappeared, the golden rope with the thickness of his wrist tied Zhao Qinglong tightly.
Zhao Qinglong looked down and nodded, "Yes, there are really two hits." The eyes closed slightly, and the air around them twisted, forming a high-speed rotating air current. I saw the golden rope fall to the ground. "Two more controls, come on"
Lu Yizhong responded, "I have done my best, and it is superfluous to control it twice." I started attacking. Two rapidly rotating air currents were shot, and the speed was extremely fast, heading straight for Zhao Qinglong.
However, Zhao Qinglong, who was standing on the opposite side, did not dodge, his arms danced, and the air around him distorted.
"Boom"
Zhao Qinglong was knocked back and hit the enchantment, then rebounded and fell to the ground, stood up, and gritted his teeth, "Good boy, there are really two hits." I'll take control, can you untie it?"
"Okay, I don't have to dodge, let you control it once. Lu Yizhong responded.
Zhao Qinglong waved his hand and slapped a stream of air, rushing out, instantly enveloping Lu Yizhong, "I see how you can untie it?"
After the airflow disappeared, Lu Yizhong was tightly bound by a golden rope as thick as his arm.
"If you can break it, I will admit defeat immediately" Zhao Qinglong's self-righteous expression.
Lu Yizhong felt that he was tied up tightly, and took a deep breath, "It's so thick, I'm not sure I can break it." β
"Are you admitting defeat?" asked Zhao Qinglong.
"I said I wasn't sure, but I didn't say towel. Lu Yizhong had words in his mouth, and he saw the air flow lingering around him. He secretly mustered up his strength, and "snapped" the golden rope broke to the ground. Then the surrounding air flow disappeared, and he stood impressively. In fact, he didn't use the metal technique to untie the things on his body, but mustered up all his strength to break it. The air currents around him only cover up the other party, so that the other party can see how he can break the things that bind him.
Zhao Qinglong pointed at Lu Yizhong, his arm trembled slightly, "Why, how is it possible?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, is this my win?" Lu Yizhong said.
Zhao Qinglong shouted: "No, come again." "With anger on his face, he lost face, and he was about to explode.
Lu Yizhong hurriedly responded, "Senior Brother Zhao, what are you doing here?" and secretly prepared to meet the enemy.
Zhao Qinglong gritted his teeth, did not respond, waved his arms, the air around him twisted rapidly, and he used all his strength to shoot a rapidly rotating air current, heading straight for Lu Yizhong, the speed was very fast.
Lu Yizhong looked at the rushing air current, it was menacing, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to wave his hand and shoot out a air flow to meet it.
There was a loud "boom". The barrier outside trembled violently.
The remaining strength of the air flow was still rushing towards Lu Yizhong, and he didn't have time to dodge, and he was knocked back and hit the enchantment. After rebounding, the body smashed to the ground.
Zhao Qinglong snorted coldly, "I thought there were really two hits, but it turned out to be vulnerable." β
Lu Yizhong struggled to stand up, feeling pain all over his body, and pointed at Zhao Qinglong, "I didn't admit that I lost, and I hurt me." "Two cheeks squirming" Today, if I don't teach you, a man who doesn't believe in his word, I won't believe Lu. Let you remember for a long time, and the consequences will be serious. β
Zhao Qinglong sneered disdainfully, and deliberately lengthened his voice, "Really, I'm so scared." Zhengse said: "Use whatever you can do, I have been cultivating immortals for more than a hundred years, am I still afraid that you will not succeed." β
"Okay, I'll beat you to your knees and beg for mercy today. Lu Yizhong shouted: "Don't blame me for being too ruthless." β
"Come on," Zhao Qinglong provoked.
"It's you looking for abuse" Lu Yizhong danced with his arms, and the air around him began to distort, and the range gradually expanded. Use all your strength, prepare to strike the fatal blow, and shout.
Zhao Qinglong's face was stunned, and the air around him twisted, ready to attack. If you dodge, you don't have a lot of face.