Chapter 20: Three Rounds

In the past few days, whenever the young disciples of Qingxian City appear in the competition, they must be surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water is impassable.

And Tianlong Peak Feng Lingyan originally had a reputation for early wisdom in Qingxian City, and in the past two days, she has shown her skills even more, even overcoming strong enemies, everyone is paying attention, and her appearance is also beautiful and unparalleled, as beautiful and moving as Tang Aoshuang, and there are many comments from good people in private.

Today, these two outstanding young female disciples in Qingxian City in the past hundred years met prematurely, and there may be regret among the elders, but the young disciples are all overjoyed, and they have surrounded the Dharma platform like an iron bucket early.

Han Gang and Yu Feiyang both stood in front of Feng Yangqing and said goodbye to him, Feng Yangqing looked at Han Gang and said: "Gang'er, your opponent today is Qin Jianyi of Shentian Peak, this person is stoic, has cultivated for many years, and has a very strong defense in Taoism, you have to be careful." ”

Han Gang said respectfully: "Yes, master." ”

Feng Yangqing turned his eyes to look at Yu Feiyang, who was standing next to Han Gang, this unexpected little apprentice stood there with his head down, silent.

Feng Yangqing frowned and said, "Old Seven, your opponent's cultivation is very high this time, you should also be careful, and be careful not to get hurt." ”

Yu Feiyang's body was shocked, but others couldn't see what he felt in his heart, so he only whispered: "Yes, master." ”

Han Gang looked into the distance and said to Feng Yangqing: "Master, it's not too early, I'm going with my junior brother." ”

Feng Yangqing nodded, and Su Yu, who was standing on the side, smiled: "Be careful." ”

Han Gang answered, and walked out of the circle with Yu Feiyang, along the way, he faintly felt that today's little junior brother didn't seem to be quite right, and the silence was not like in the past, so he said to Yu Feiyang: "Little junior brother, why don't you say a word today, are you nervous?"

Yu Feiyang glanced at Senior Brother and forced a smile, but did not answer.

Han Gang smiled cheerfully and said, "Senior brother, don't think so much, don't take the victory or defeat too seriously, although the master and the master love face very much, they will never blame you, you know?"

Yu Feiyang responded with a "hmm", but secretly read in his heart: "They don't have much expectation from you, so naturally they won't blame you." ”

Han Gang nodded, and at this time the two walked out of the crowd, it was not easy to squeeze in, but it was quite easy to go out.

Han Gang smiled and said, "Senior brother, we are going to go separately, I wish you good luck, and I hope you will win another game later." After speaking, he didn't wait for Yu Feiyang's reaction, and laughed out loud.

Yu Feiyang sighed slightly, and thought secretly: "Even the master thinks that my opponent is powerful, it seems that the outcome of today's battle is unpredictable." With a lot of heart, he walked towards the ring where he was competing.

Offstage, most of the disciples of Lei Yanfeng were here, and Yu Feiyang also saw Senior Sister Tan Yanhua and a group of people from it.

Thunder Flame Peak is a powerful vein in Qingxian City, with more than two hundred disciples, second only to Shentian Peak and Heavenly Thunder Peak.

It's just that for hundreds of years, their first Huang Qingyi has never participated in the teaching and learning work among disciples, and they have all been handed over to her junior sister Wen Jingyi to take care of, so that Lei Yanfeng has never produced a very outstanding disciple.

Yu Feiyang walked into the ring nervously, looked around, behind him, everyone in the audience stood opposite him, this time, even Li Shishu was not there, because he himself had to compete.

Yu Feiyang's heart suddenly swelled up with an indescribable loneliness, standing on top of this high ring, looking at the countless eyes around the stage, but he didn't even have a friend.

For what, for what, always face everyone, not even a friend!

The twenty-six-year-old young man shouted silently in his heart, biting his lip stubbornly and lowering his head, which may be a kind of tempering of growth.

The mountain breeze came slowly and blew on the side of the face.

"Dang!"

The sound of bells in the near and far distances rang almost at the same time, echoing at the peak of Shentian Peak, and it was far away.

Yu Feiyang's heart jumped, but the first thought was: "Senior Sister Lingyan should also start the competition, she shouldn't be injured." ”

Immediately, his heart was sour, and he said secretly: "She can't stand it or not, where is your turn to take care of it, don't say that the master and master are there, even that Qin Ye also said, rush to the opponent as soon as possible after solving it." ”

"Hehe, solve the opponent as soon as possible, so majestic, so confident, I really treat the opponent as if I were nothing"

Thinking like this in his heart, he forgot that he was also in the ring, until the opponent standing opposite him shouted loudly for the third time: "Senior Brother Rain!"

Yu Feiyang woke up suddenly, looked up, and saw a senior sister of Lei Yanfeng standing opposite at some point, tall and tall, and her expression was quite gentle, but at this moment, when she saw Yu Feiyang's sluggish expression, she couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Yu Feiyang's face was flushed, and there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Yang Zhenqing smiled and arched his hand: "Yang Zhenqing, a disciple of Lower Thunder Flame Peak, please give me advice." ”

Yu Feiyang hurriedly replied: "Yu Feiyang, a disciple of Tianlong Peak, has seen Senior Sister Yang. ”

The two of them met the ceremony, Yang Zhenqing smiled slightly, looked Yu Feiyang up and down, for a while, put away his smile, and crossed his right hand in front of him, and said: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Thunder Flame Sword Technique!"

"Brush!" flashed, and a magic sword that emitted pure cyan light, almost like it was surrounded by burning cyan flames, was sacrificed.

"This knife 'fire copper' is cast with thousand-year-old fire copper, please teach Senior Brother Yu. For some reason, Yang Zhenqing's whole person looked serious and calm, as if he was talking to an evenly matched enemy.

Yu Feiyang was far away, and he felt the blazing breath coming to his face, and this fiery breath was soft and strong.

Unlike yesterday's Thunder Flame Peak Tan Yanhua's Thunder Fire Knife, the gentle fire aura was a little more, and the knife body was a little more domineering.

Yu Feiyang looked at Yang Zhenqing's pure cyan cultivation in front of him, coupled with the momentum of the magic knife, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and even when he thought of the result he was going to face later, he was so nervous that even his body trembled slightly.

But he gritted his teeth, tried his best to control himself, and slowly pulled the rusty iron sword from his back.

Suddenly, there was a shrill laughter from the audience.

Yu Feiyang was like being too nervous, and his body trembled.

Yang Zhenqing, who was standing opposite him, didn't smile, glanced at the rusty iron sword, and said, "Senior Brother Yu, please!"

Yu Feiyang looked at this opponent, behind the burning flames, Yang Zhenqing was like an ancient female fire god, the whole person was different, the blazing pure cyan flames caused bursts of smoke to float in the air, and even her face looked a little blurred.