Chapter 15: The Iron Sword in the Sky
Looking at the scene on the test platform, the disciples who were watching the battle didn't react for a while, how could Zhao Zihao's turbulent tide easily break through to Han Yan, and he was almost injured by Han Yan, although it was only a cut in his robe, but it also made all the disciples exclaim.
"How could it be, if it weren't for the exquisite armor I was wearing, I'm afraid I would have been injured at this moment?"
Compared with Han Yan, who was silently holding an iron sword, Zhao Zihao at this moment lowered his once arrogant head and shouted in place.
Han Yan, who was not entangled in the inexplicable killing intent just now, did not feel proud of what had just happened, but just shook his head slightly, and still said calmly: "I have already said that the moves of your Storm Sword Technique should be defended rather than attacked. ”
Zhao Zihao, who didn't react at all, heard this, but raised his head and stared at Han Yan tightly, but his eyes were red, and he shouted: "I don't need you to teach me a lesson!!
Zhao Zihao, who was furious, kicked to the ground with one foot, carrying the sword of the waves but rushed to the front of Han Yan with an arrow step, the light was so bright that people did not dare to look at it directly, but it was urged by Zhao Zihao to the extreme, Han Yan couldn't dodge, so he could only rush to fight hard with the iron sword in his hand with true qi, and retreated a few steps, Zhao Zihao, who won a move, was unforgiving, intending to use the sword in his hand to suppress it, and was blocked by the cold rock that had been condensed into a shield as soon as he stepped forward.
The two of them fought hard for more than a dozen moves, all of which were blocked by you, one stab and one slash, and finally the two of them condensed their true qi on the tip of the sword at the same time, and there was a violent sound, and the dust and smoke covered the entire competition platform, so that the hearts of the disciples watching the battle hung in their throats. After the dust and smoke cleared, they saw both of them standing in the middle of the field with long swords in their hands.
"I didn't expect you to be in the late stage of foundation building, no wonder you dare to compete with me, Hanyan, you are scheming. Zhao Zihao, who had calmed down, actually sighed.
Han Yan didn't admit or deny it, this young man just looked at the iron sword in his hand with dense gaps, felt the faint wail from the sword, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, although this sword is only a mortal sword, but since he couldn't choose his own spirit sword because of the relationship of the small sword, it has been this iron sword that other disciples regard as garbage for ten years, but now it has also reached the point of damage.
Zhao Zihao just lowered his head and ignored him when he saw Han Yan, and he was not annoyed, but he was still smiling calmly, but that smile looked like the calm before the storm, which was too weird.
It seems that it is almost over, Zhao Zihao, who was watched closely by the disciples, stretched out his right hand, and when the disciples thought that he was going to make some big move, Zhao Zihao just took it into his arms, and immediately had a delicate and small porcelain bottle in his hand, Zhao Zihao did not disappoint everyone, and poured out a pill that exuded a long blue from it, a mini whale formed by a blue aura on top of the pill, making the appearance of the whale swallowing the sea, although there was a faint trace of black gas entangled, but since Zhao Zihao took it out when the two were evenly matched now, it must be the pill that can defeat Hanyan。
And Qingxu Zhenren, who had been looking indifferent on the viewing platform, changed his face: "It's not good!!
Qingxu Zhenren, whose face became a little anxious, said that he was about to get up, but suddenly there was a figure in front of him, but it was the Qinghe Zhenren who was already standing in front of him and said with a smile: "Senior brother, what are you doing here?"
Qingxu Zhenren stared at Qinghe Zhenren who stopped him with a straight face, and said coldly: "Don't you know the side effects of that thing?"
Who knew that Qinghe Zhenren just smiled and said, "This is my disciple's business, so I don't have to worry about Senior Brother?"
"You"
Qingxu Zhenren was about to argue, but Elder Qingshi, who had been silent, spoke: "Abide by the rules of the game." ”
Seeing that Elder Qingshi spoke, Qinghe Zhenren could not say anything more, only said a sentence of senior brother wisdom, glanced at Qingxu with a little meaning, and then turned back to sit, but Qingxu Zhenren seemed to be a little angry, just snorted, but didn't say much, just sat down in his seat angrily, and even spilled the Biyun tea.
"Senior brother, don't panic, since that kid from Hanyan didn't admit defeat immediately, there must be a way to deal with it, if he admits defeat out loud, senior brother and I will protect him in advance, you can rest assured. Looking at the puffing Qingxu Zhenren, Qingyang Zhenren said comfortingly.
Qingxu Zhenren was only slightly resentful in his heart, and when he heard what Elder Qingyang said, he only nodded slightly, but the eyes that looked at Han Yan still had a trace of worry.
Zhao Zihao, who took out the blue elixir, didn't speak, just looked at the elixir in his hand with confused eyes, and muttered to himself: "This is a third-order pill, if it weren't for its side effects, it would be a fourth-order pill." ”
As if thinking that Han Yan didn't know, Zhao Zihao still continued in that blurred voice: "Its name is the Berserk Pill, and its function is to be able to forcibly improve one-order cultivation within ten minutes, but after the effect of the medicine, the whole body will be paralyzed, and you will not be able to move for half a year." ”
Zhao Zihao seemed to think of something. Tilted his head and sighed: "Seriously, I don't want to try that either, but"
"You're making me angry!!"
Zhao Zihao, whose tone had been raised by more than a dozen tones, put the pill in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it, and then as if he had encountered something excited, he lowered his head and his whole body kept trembling, and when he stopped trembling, the momentum of his whole body was violent, and a stream of true qi seemed to flow through his whole body like a substance, Zhao Zihao's eyes were already red when he raised his head, and he was staring at the frowning cold rock with the eyes of the beast staring at the prey.
"Is it the golden pill period?"
This thought just rose in Han Yan's heart, and Zhao Zihao, who had taken the Berserk Pill, had already rushed to his face and stabbed with his sword, the momentum was like a raging storm, and Han Yan could only use his own true qi to resist in a hurry, and he was instantly knocked out and fell to the ground.
When Zhao Zihao saw this, he laughed wildly: "Didn't you say that my swordsmanship can only defend and not attack? Although he said it in his mouth, he didn't hesitate at all, and he slashed at the cold rock that fell to the ground, who knew that Han Yan had already woken up, and when he got up, he took two steps back, which made Zhao Zihao pounce.
"You're going mad, stop. ”
Zhao Zihao didn't listen to Han Yan, who was frowning and talking, and his face was still full of madness: "Don't talk nonsense, you can try my Jindan period to use the mountains and seas." Saying that, the light of the Storm Sword in his hand was brighter, and there was a whining and trembling sound from the sword body, and a momentum like a storm and waves suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sword in his hand attacked towards the cold rock.
Han Yan, who felt the amazing momentum, didn't use the broken iron sword in his hand to fight with him, but just condensed his true qi into a shield, and jumped up with a light touch, retreated to the edge of the test platform in the air, and frowned: "If you don't stop, you're going to fall into the magic path!"
Where will Zhao Zihao take care of him, just stop for a while, and the mountains and seas will come out again, Han Yan just sighed when he saw it and said: "Since you insist on this, you can't blame me." ”
Han Yan said and stood on the spot with his sword and closed his eyes, as if he was not worried at all about the storm sword with endless wind and waves, but when Zhao Zihao came to seven steps away from Han Yan, Han Yan, who was originally closed, suddenly opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, the sword moved with him, and he quickly took the first step in place, and then took the second step forward, and took seven steps in an instant。
"Seven-star footwork !!"
There was an exclamation on the high platform, and the four elders, including Elder Qingshi, who had been thundering, all looked at the Qingyang Elder who was already dumbfounded, and even Nanhua and Yilan felt that this matter seemed to be of great importance.
Feeling that the four elders were all looking at him, Elder Qingyang, who was also confused in his heart, could only shake his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know either"
I don't know how much chaos I have caused on the high platform, Han Yan really doesn't know at this time, but he just thinks that if Zhao Zihao continues, he will only die in vain, and at this thought, the tip of Han Yan's sword has been pointed at Zhao Zihao's neck, but although Zhao Zihao was made to lose most of his mind by the berserk pill, he can still feel the danger and stop.
Han Yan sighed softly, pulled the iron sword in his hand, and clicked it on the tendon veins of Zhao Zihao's right hand, Zhao Zihao screamed in pain, and the Storm Sword in his hand fell to the ground, Zhao Zihao did not withdraw the Storm Sword, and Han Yan did not make any extra movements, the two looked at each other quietly.
Feeling the wail of the stormy sword on the ground, Han Yan sighed: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the wrong master was chosen", said and put away the iron sword in his hand to the scabbard behind him, and turned around to step down.
Who knew that he had just turned around, but he saw the stunned eyes of the battle disciples outside the field, and he felt strange in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he heard the sound of the sword qi breaking through the air, and was about to make a move, when he heard a bang
But Zhao Zihao, who was about to disappear from the medicinal effect, heard Han Yan sarcastically mock himself, and saw that he turned around defenselessly, picked up the Storm Sword on the ground and threw it at Han Yan, the Storm Sword was even louder in the air, and Zhao Zihao, who had fallen into madness, laughed fiercely: "Didn't you say that this is a good sword and didn't follow the right master? Then let it accompany you to die!hahaha!!"
Then it exploded beside Han Yan, and the wave formed by the rolling true qi hit, and even the magic circle was fluctuating from time to time, and the situation happened too quickly, not to mention the protector who maintained the magic circle, even the few elders on the stage were unexpected.
Seeing that the place where the cold rock was located had been submerged in the center of the self-explosion of the Storm Sword, Qingxu Zhenren's eyes were about to split, Nanhua's mother and daughter also cried out in pain, Qingxu Zhenren was about to get up, but the Qinghe Zhenren stopped in front of him again, his heart was angry, and he was about to summon the demon exorcist, but he felt that his whole body could not move, and then the voice of Elder Qingshi came to his mind: Guard your mind, your disciple is safe.
When Qingxu Zhenren heard that Han Yan was fine, he remembered that he had almost fallen into the demon just now, and he was calming down at the moment, but he suddenly remembered in his heart that it turned out that the cultivation of the senior brother had reached this realm
"Dead, aren't you? Hahaha, Dharma Protector, why don't you declare me win"
Zhao Zihao looked at the center of the explosion and laughed wildly, the self-explosion of the best spirit sword is equivalent to the self-explosion of a person in the middle stage of Jindan, and no monk in the foundation building period can be spared. Zhao Zihao thought to himself that although it was a pity to let the Storm Sword explode by itself, but with that fourth-order water bead, he would be able to be promoted to the Jindan stage, and then he would be able to choose a low-level sword, where would he need the best spirit sword, and he laughed wildly at the moment.
"In this competition, Hanyan wins"
Seeing that the magic circle where the representative ended the competition had been closed, Zhao Zihao was even more overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't hear the Dharma protector announce that he had won. Instead, I heard the rolling sound of the elders on the stage.
Zhao Zihao was even more puzzled, obviously Zhao Zihao had turned into ashes, why did he win, just wanted to ask why, he felt that all the disciples in the audience looked behind him and exclaimed in a low voice, turned his head to look, was shocked, and took a few steps back, because an iron sword that had been broken was dripping behind him, and the mutilated sword mouth was pointed directly at his throat
Looking further at the center of the explosion where the fog condensed by the true qi was about to dissipate, there was still a rickety figure standing inside
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