Chapter 59: The Final Four
In a burst of regretful sighs, Su Hui was defeated after all.
Walking out of the ring and looking at the oncoming Mo Yu, Su Hui barely squeezed out a smile: "Fortunately, the little junior brother has entered the top three, so he finally didn't lose our face, it's just me"
Looking at the sad Su Hui, Mo Yu shook his head lightly and looked at him seriously: "Senior Brother's strength has always been above me, but I was a little lucky this time, and I didn't meet Ling Zifeng, who is good at formations." ”
"Haha, luck is also a kind of strength, I'm fine, it's just up to you next!" Looking at Mo Yu's sincere eyes, Su Hui's face gradually softened, and he chuckled and hammered Mo Yu's chest, encouraging.
"Senior brother, who are those two people, it seems that they are very strong!" Turning his head to look at the last ring, Mo Yu seemed to be attracted by the two figures on the stage, and couldn't help asking.
"I know that rugged man, but I'll just the other one," Su Hui replied thoughtfully, turning his head to look at the ring beside him.
As if he saw something that shocked him, Su Hui's mouth opened slightly, his eyes showed a solemn look, and he whispered slowly: "Could it be that he is Jun Wuwei!"
"Jun Wu Resentment? Could that person be the number one Jun Wu Resentment on the Heavenly List!!"
"Yes, it must be him, and it is estimated that he is the only one among my disciples who can use the Qinglong Jue so skillfully!" Looking at the handsome man in the ring in a daze, Su Hui muttered to himself, as if he was also impressed by his outstanding demeanor.
"Brother Jun, it's really not interesting to fight like this, why don't we decide the winner with one move. The two fought for a while, and Batian suddenly withdrew his hand, laughed, and then opened his mouth to propose.
"Okay, as you wish!" Jun Wuxian listened to the suggestion and nodded indifferently.
"Haha!" With a wild laugh, a strong true qi gushed out of Batian's body, he clenched his fists, and rushed towards Jun Wuxian with an indomitable head, his momentum rose rapidly with the rapid advance, at this moment he was like a fierce god of war, fearless.
Looking at the overlord who rushed straight in, Jun Wu's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and immediately, an extremely rich cyan halo appeared outside his body, which looked like a warm cyan jade with light from a distance.
At a glance, Jun Wu's feet stomped heavily in the ring, and he seemed to turn into a cyan dragon at this moment, surging straight in the direction of the sky.
The wind was raging, and the strong aura emitted by the two of them made the heaven and earth aura on this side agitated, forming an invisible hurricane on the ring, and its momentum was so great that even some of the disciples who were close to it seemed to be a little unable to withstand this pressure, and couldn't help but retreat.
"It's amazing!" Mo Yu, who was a little farther away, sensed two fierce true qi and praised sincerely.
Jun Wuxian was in mid-air, descending from the sky like a cyan dragon, and struck out towards the sky with a strong momentum.
As if sensing the horror of Jun Wuxian's blow, a trace of madness flashed in Batian's eyes, and then he stepped up vigorously and made a fierce hook.
The two soon collided together, and after a loud "boom", a dazzling light erupted in the square.
The blue light dissipated, and a huge pit appeared in the ring at this time, the scale of which was as if it had been smashed out by a mountain.
"Shhh
"I'm defeated!" In the deep pit, the words of the overlord sounded, and when everyone looked carefully, they saw that the overlord sitting in the pit was quite embarrassed, and even the coat he was wearing was damaged to varying degrees.
"Qinglong Linchuan!"
"This !!"
In the Green Dragon Palace, except for Yue Qingshan, everyone was shocked.
Qinglong Jue, as the town sect exercise of Wangyue Sect, has always only passed on the core disciples, and Jun Wuxian, as the chief disciple of Longshou Peak, naturally also practices this kind of exercise.
This recipe is divided into six layers, and Jun Wuxian can only use the cultivation of the late stage of Yunling to display the "Qinglong Linchuan" of the fourth layer realm, I am afraid that even words such as "genius" cannot describe his cultivation talent. How is this not amazing!
It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that he had cultivated this exercise to such a level at such an age, looking at the ring from afar, Jun Wuzhi with an indifferent expression, Feng Xiao, Yuyang and others thought about their cultivation at such an age, and couldn't help but be ashamed.
"What a move, the green dragon Linchuan! is as quiet as a rock, out of the dragon, the gentleman's nephew is worthy of being the chief of the sect. For a long time, Mo Zigui's eyes flashed with a hint of excitement, smiling and admiring.
At this time, Yue Qingshan's face was also a little surprised, he nodded, as if sighing: "This kid likes to be quiet, so I haven't taught him much in the past few years, but I didn't expect him to come to such a point." ”
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this, and they all shook their heads with wry smiles.
The fact that his disciples have been all kinds of heavenly treasures and exercises and sword skills since they started, and when they came to Yue Qingshan, they didn't have to worry about anything, and they could overwhelm the crowd, this kind of fact was simply unacceptable.
"Okay, now that the top four are out, let's go over and have a look!" After a while, Yue Qingshan, who was in a good mood, waved his sleeves and flew towards the square.
At this time, it is noon, the breeze is slow, blowing the Qinglong flag on the bluestone square from time to time, the dazzling sunlight shines on the bluestone land, and the occasional reflected light shines on the face, making people's eyes a little unable to open.
In the square, there were four figures standing on the largest ring, and it was Moyu, Qianye, Ling Zifeng, and Jun Wuwei who stood out from this sect competition.
Among them, the most dazzling is still the number of uncomplaining. This person lives in a simple place and rarely appears in front of people, but his reputation in the sect is in full swing, not only the old batch of disciples, but even most of the new disciples have heard of his name, and he seems to be an undefeated myth in the hearts of the sect disciples.
Qianye and Ling Zifeng don't need much introduction, one of them is good at concealment and assassination, and the other has an excellent talent in proficient formations.
And in the end, it is the disciple of Guixi Peak who brings people the most excitement and shock in this big competition - Moyu.
As the first time he participated in the Great Competition, and he was standing here as a new disciple, this alone made many sect disciples ashamed.
Now the four on the stage, except for him, the rest of the people have never achieved such impressive results when they participated in the big competition for the first time, not to mention, Mo Yu has been bringing surprises to everyone along the way, and in the eyes of many people watching the battle, he is like a puzzle that can never be solved.
Since the end of the battle just now, the four of them have been called here, except for Mo Yu, the rest of the people have doubts in their hearts, they don't know why they have been called here before the final winner has been decided.
A moment later, above the ring, the space surged, revealing several familiar figures.
The first person was Yue Qingshan, and there were a few people standing beside him, who were the leaders of the various lineages of the Wangyue Sect.
When Mo Yu saw Mo Zigui
Yue Qingshan looked at Mo Yu and the others carefully for a while, and when he saw Mo Yu, he nodded kindly.
"You have done a great job, and I'm glad to have a disciple like you. After smiling slightly, he seemed to think of something, and whispered a few words to Feng Xiao on the side.
After listening to Yue Qingshan's words, Feng Xiao seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment, and then showed a playful smile, and said to a few people: "This year's final battle is different from the previous ones, the last competition is not a one-to-one duel, but the four of you try together, and the final winner will be the champion of this year." ”
"Wow!" Because Feng Xiao's voice was not deliberately hidden, people inside and outside the square heard his words clearly, and there was an uproar inside and outside the field, and the people watching the battle showed strange expressions, as if they didn't understand the meaning.
Mo Zigui and the other elders also seemed to be shocked by Yue Qingshan's decision, and they were about to ask, but they were stopped by Yue Qingshan's raised palm.
So, they had no choice but to suppress the doubts in their hearts and stand silently on the side.
"It's dangerous now!" Su Hui's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character the moment he heard the news.
"Why?" Moshi on the side asked with a puzzled expression.
"You are stupid! The little junior brother has only been in the sect for a long time, how can he compare with the other three. ”
"So what, isn't this last competition a scuffle, if you want me to say, this is beneficial to Xiaoyu, do you think, according to the current situation, his cultivation is the lowest among the four, if there is one person to help him at this time, wouldn't it be easier for him to win." Moshi spoke eloquently, as if he was confident in his opinion.
Su Hui looked at Moshi with an idiot look and finished speaking, and then asked speechlessly: "Then let me ask you, does the little junior brother know the other three?"
Moshi shook his head when he heard this.
"Has the little junior brother ever crossed paths with those people?"
Moshi continued to shake his head.
"Then I'll tell you now, the other three have been together in the sect for more than ten years, which means that they have known each other for a long time, do you agree?"
After a few deep breaths, Moshi nodded.
"Finally, let me ask you, do you say that the three of them are more likely to unite together, or is it more likely that the junior brother will unite them?"
“”
"Maybe Xiaoyu has a good relationship, and it may not be possible that one of the three will join forces with him!" Moshi, who was speechless by Su Hui's question, finally said weakly.
"You!"
Looking at the idiot-looking ink stone, Su Hui looked up to the sky and roared in his heart: "God, why is there such a wonderful brother as a smart person as a junior brother!"
So, ignoring the ink stone beside him, he turned his head and looked at the ring where the final battle would begin
"Little junior brother, you must win!"