Chapter Seventy-Four: Soaring to the Sky (I)
Qingmang flew upside down, and the Qingxiao Sword disappeared out of thin air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing this, Duan Lei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Yi's cultivation is profound, and I am convinced." ”
"I conceded. Yi Yun said.
Seeing this, the referee elder in the audience nodded, and said loudly: "Winner, Luoxia Peak Yiyun!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of jubilation in the audience.
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Tongtian Peak, a courtyard door.
A tall and grim-looking middle-aged Taoist stood with his hands in his hands, frowning slightly, looking at his appearance, it was the first Cangsong Taoist of Longshou Peak.
After a few moments, the courtyard gate was opened, and a handsome young man in white came out.
When the white-clothed young man saw Cangsong Daoren, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Master." ”
Cangsong Daoren nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly: "Qi Hao, how do you feel about the competition in the past few days?"
When Qi Hao heard this, he thought for a moment and said, "In the first three competitions alone, the disciple has seen a lot of good players. The strength of the old disciples has improved greatly compared to the previous session, and there are many rookies among the new disciples. ”
After a pause, he said, "However, among the many new disciples, Senior Brother Lin's strength should be one of the best. ”
When Cang Song heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's not bad that Jing Yu has a high talent, but there is still one of the new disciples who will beat him a lot. ”
"Master is talking about Xiao Zhufeng's Senior Sister Lu?" Qi Hao asked.
Cangsong Daoren nodded and said, "Not bad." ”
After a pause, he continued: "Lu Xueqi's talent is high, and he is the only one in his life. In the eyes of the teacher, she is only about the same age as Jing Yu, but her cultivation is on par with you, and you should be cautious in the future. ”
"Yes, Master. Qi Hao responded.
"There is one more person, you have to be very careful. Cangsong Daoren said, "Wei Shi took a look at this person's competition before, and saw that he not only had superb mana, but also seemed to be surprisingly strong, and his heart was skillful and tenacious, which was extremely difficult to deal with. ”
Qi Hao froze when he heard this, and said, "What the master said is ......"
Cangsong Daoren nodded slightly, and said casually: "The next round of competition list has come out, and your opponent tomorrow is Luoxia Peak Yiyun." ”
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Tongtian Peak Yunhai Square.
After several previous battles, the eight wooden rings had been damaged a lot, so they were all removed and four rings were rebuilt, distributed in the four directions of east, west, north and south.
The square was full of people, and with the release of the top eight, the seven-vein martial arts has also entered a white-hot stage. There were many onlookers near the four rings.
Among the top eight, the most popular is none other than Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhufeng. At this time, the venue where she competed had already been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water was impassable.
In addition, it is the ring where Yi Yun is located.
The people of Luoxia Peak, including the people of Tianyun Dao, basically came here to watch the battle. Yan Chengan was defeated by Lu Xueqi, and the injuries on his body had not healed, so he rushed to watch the battle together.
In the ring, the two stood opposite each other.
One of them was dressed in white, tall and handsome, holding a snow-white fairy sword, and there was no doubt that he was Qi Hao.
The other person was dressed in a cyan power suit, with a majestic posture, holding a cyan solemn long sword, showing his heroic spirit, of course, it was Yi Yun.
"Squeak!" came a rat cry from the audience.
However, Yi Yun felt that the competition was becoming more and more intense, and for the sake of safety, he handed over Xiao Er to Yitong to take care of him.
I saw that at this time, Yitong was holding Xiao Er in his hand and was also watching from the audience. He looked at Xiao Er, flicked his little furry ears, and said with a smile: "You also think that Senior Brother Yi will definitely win, right?" ”
"Squeak ......" Xiao Er heard this, suddenly flashed a pair of big amber eyes, nodded endlessly, and the golden bell on his neck also rang with the "Jingle Bell". Immediately, it looked at Yi Yun on the stage again, called again and again, jumped a few times from time to time, and cheered hard for the master.
Yi Yun gave a slight salute and said, "Luoxia Peak Yi Yun, please give me advice from Senior Brother Qi." ”
Qi Hao also responded with his hand and said, "Qi Hao, the head of the dragon, don't dare to be a teacher. ”
Then, the referee elder in the audience looked left and right, straightened his face, and said, "The competition begins!"
As soon as the words fell, the two people on the stage waved their swords at the same time as if they had made an appointment in advance.
Two sword lights suddenly burst out, one white and one green, and they greeted each other.
Just hearing the sound of "bang", the two sword lights dissipated together. Seeing this scene, Qi Hao and Yi Yun's faces changed slightly.
Qi Hao has been practicing for a long time, and his mana is naturally much deeper, and he thought that he could overpower Yi Yun, but after some temptation, he actually fought to the fullest, and his heart couldn't help but be a little shocked.
He didn't know that although Yi Yun's cultivation was slightly inferior, his mana was pure and his foundation was strong, far from being comparable to others.
Qi Hao's face froze, and he waved lightly in his hand, sacrificing the cold ice sword.
As soon as the Ice Sword was raised, the surrounding area was suddenly filled with cold, as if falling into the depths of winter, and some of the disciples in the audience couldn't help but shiver.
Qi Hao struck several spells one after another, and the cold ice sword was full of white light, and the cold air was pressing, and with a scream, he rushed forward.
Seeing this, Yi Yun also sacrificed Qingxiao.
As soon as Qingxiao came out, there were bursts of slaughter, coupled with heavy and ancient clumsiness, like a punishment, which was terrifying.
His gesture changed, mana poured out, and finally with a sword point, Qingxiao suddenly released countless sword lights, roaring endlessly, meeting the cold ice sword.
The sonorous sounds sounded one after another, and the blue and white lights intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, the cold ice sword broke through countless sword lights and rushed towards the blue sky.
Yi Yun's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his sword finger, the Qingxiao Sword roared and met the Cold Ice Sword.
With a "bell", as soon as the two swords struck each other, Qingxiao was about to overwhelm the end of the cold ice sword.
Qi Hao's color changed slightly, but he didn't expect the quality of the Qingxiao Sword to be high, and it was still three points better than the Cold Ice Sword.
Seeing this, Yi Yun seized the opportunity, stretched out his arms, and stabbed forward at Qingxiao with his sword finger.
When Qingxiao ascended, the sword was in full bloom, and in an instant, he was about to open the cold ice sword and rush towards Qi Hao.
Seeing this, Qi Hao hurriedly put his hand away, and the Cold Ice Sword took advantage of the situation to fly back a few zhang and stop not far in front of him.
I saw him use both hands together and push forward with his palms.
The Cold Ice Sword suddenly released a cold air, and in an instant, layers of ice walls condensed, horizontal between Qi Hao and Yi Yun.
The next moment, the Qingxiao Sword crashed into the ice wall.
This seemingly extremely thin ice wall was actually very solid, and the Qingxiao Sword broke through most of the layers before it stopped, and it was difficult to enter again.
Seeing this, Qi Hao's face turned straight, and he triggered the cold ice sword and swung it fiercely.
I only heard a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and the remaining ice walls exploded, rolling up and opening with the Ice Sword, attacking the Qingxiao Sword.
Qingxiao Sword received this blow and flew out upside down.
The Ice Sword was castrated unabated and rushed towards Yi Yun.
Yi Yun's expression changed, and his hands suddenly stretched out, volleying in the air, as if he was slow and urgent, and in an instant, a blue light flashed Taiji diagram.
Taijitu is good at facing the wind, and the momentum is huge, blocking in front of Yi Yun.
The Ice Sword came in an instant, slashing at the Taiji Diagram. When the white light is released, the cold air is scattered, the blue light of the Taiji diagram flashes continuously, the light is uncertain, and it is about to be lost.
Yi Yunjian pointed to the sky, only to hear a clear sound, and a cyan light wheel suddenly fell from the sky and hit the cold ice sword.
Qi Hao hurriedly manipulated the Cold Ice Sword to fly upside down, and was about to dodge the Qingxiao Sword.
It's just that the Qingxiao Sword is fierce, as fast as lightning, and it instantly hit the Ice Sword.
The cold ice sword was hit by this, and the sword fell sharply, only to hear the sound of "boom", and a big hole was broken by the two swords in the ring below.
Seeing this, Qi Hao's face sank, and then his hands were linked, and the mana in his body surged out like a bursting embankment, and after only a few breaths, his complexion turned a little whiter.
At the same time, the surrounding cold suddenly flourished, almost more than ten times stronger than Fang Cai, and the vicinity of the ring was filled with thick cold air, like clouds and mist.
At this moment, some of the disciples who had a lower cultivation level were suddenly shivering from the cold. Seeing this, the referee elder in the audience changed his face slightly, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, turning into a cyan light curtain, blocking the ring around, and most of the cold air was gone.
It's just that although the cold air soared, there were no other visions, Yi Yun's expression was solemn, but he was also a little puzzled.
With a move in his hand, he is going to lead out the sky.
Immediately, Yi Yun's color changed suddenly, but under his move, the Qingxiao Sword didn't move, as if it was frozen at the bottom of the ring.