Chapter 15: Mood swings
Everyone saw that the layer of white and blue mixed with a trace of yellow and blue sword qi covered the Feather Spirit Sword, which made people shudder when they looked at it.
Cultivating for more than 200 years, cultivating to such a realm is also a rare existence in the entire Central Plains Shenzhou, and there are only a handful, and even the Immortal Sect has produced such an amazing figure.
Yu Feiyang couldn't help but look at Huang Qingyi on the rostrum, here may be able to compare with Lan Lingyue in terms of cultivation improvement speed, only his senior uncle Huang Qingyi.
Huang Qingyi seemed to feel a strange gaze, and couldn't help but look at Yu Feiyang.
"Whoa, whoa!"
At this glance, the two eyes collided in the air, and I don't know why, the moment the two of them met each other's eyes, their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly at the same time, as if they were electrocuted by some indescribable feeling.
Yu Feiyang hurriedly withdrew his eyes timidly and shyly, I don't know why, he always had a feeling of reverence and admiration for Huang Qingyi in his heart.
At the same time, there was this indescribable feeling in it, and as for what it was, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.
And although Huang Qingyi is Yu Feiyang's uncle, I don't know why, deep down in her heart, she seems to have a sense of déjà vu for Yu Feiyang.
For Yu Feiyang, there is always a thought that she wants to pay special attention to stay in her heart.
When she saw Yu Feiyang's reverent and admiring eyes, her emotions fluctuated with it.
There was such a situation, even she was surprised, she had been cultivating behind closed doors for hundreds of years, and she would be provoked by Yu Feiyang's eyes, which caused such a big wave in her heart, she didn't know what it was, but she was also afraid to know what it was.
And at this moment, the audience was boiling, and what happened today was really shocking to them.
Lan Lingyue has entered the Fulong period with one foot at such an age, what kind of concept is that? This is clear to everyone, which means that Lan Lingyue's future will be unlimited, and it means that Lan Lingyue may be the next Huang Qingyi.
The round mirror that was originally competing with Lan Lingyue suddenly felt Lan Lingyue's changes at this time, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and then a wry smile appeared.
Originally, I wanted to fight hard, but now it seems that there is no chance of victory.
At this time, although there is only a line of cultivation between the two, it is a thousand miles apart!
Moreover, the swordsmanship mastered by Lan Lingyue was taught by Lan Xian Zhenren himself. And the Feather Spirit Sword in front of him was even more incomparable to the staff in his hand.
In this way, the two of them flew around, and after twenty or thirty moves, they saw that the round mirror obviously fell into the downwind, tired of coping, and looked embarrassed.
It didn't take long for him to reluctantly admit defeat.
For Yuanjing's admission of defeat, no one laughed at it, only deep admiration, it was an incomparably glorious thing to be able to persist for so long under Lan Lingyue's hands.
At the end of the game, there was a cheer in the arena, and even Lan Lingyue, a lonely and arrogant genius beauty of the Immortal Sect, once again captured the hearts of all the male disciples.
At the same time, there was a burst of exclamations on the stage, there is a woman like this, the Lan family must not fade, looking at the eyes of the other four masters, they all wish that their own sect can also have such a disciple.
Before the crowd could cheer and marvel at the end of the envy, the second game began immediately after.
This focus battle instantly made the atmosphere from the previous boiling into anticipation, Yu Feiyang, a rising star with a strong rise, and Lin Ting, the second seed player in Fire Dragon Valley, is definitely a new star wars powerhouse.
Everyone was speculating about how the two of them would end the match, and everything became the highlight of the day, and some disciples were still secretly betting on the winners and losers of the two in private.
"Senior Brother Feiyang, I heard that this Lin Ting is very strong, do you have confidence?" Feng Lingyan pulled Yu Feiyang and said with a worried expression.
"Senior sister, don't worry, I'm already very happy to be in the top 16, if it's really inferior to Senior Brother Lin, then it's nothing. Yu Feiyang said indifferently.
“......”
The eyes of almost everyone in the audience were focused on him.
Lan Lingyue, who had just finished the battle, looked at Yu Feiyang at this time, and her eyes inadvertently showed a look of optimism about him.
"Fourth sister, do you still think this kid can win this game this time?" Lan Zhiyuan asked with some deliberate embarrassment.
"He can win this game. Lan Lingyue was still so lonely and said confidently.
"It's impossible, the second seed of Fire Dragon Valley, Senior Brother Lin Ting will lose to this kid, I don't believe it. Lan Zhiyuan said with a look of disbelief.
"I can't help it, but the truth will tell you everything. In Lan Lingyue's deep eyes, he once again saw the scene last night, when Yu Feiyang comprehended the sword intent.
“......”
Lan Zhiyuan didn't know what made Yu Feiyang, the fourth sister, so confident in him, but he just didn't want to be optimistic about Yu Feiyang, and he didn't want to be optimistic about Yu Feiyang.
Everyone watched Yu Feiyang walk to the ring step by step, and then looked at Lin Ting in the ring, with a hint of luck still hanging on the corner of his mouth.
That feeling is like being in the top 16, and he can still draw a player like Shenhu as an opponent, which really makes him feel a little lucky, and the hand of the top eight is already open to him.
On the stage, those who came to watch the battle showed interesting eyes, as if they were looking forward to looking at this absolutely black dark horse and surprise them again.
"You all know the rules of the game, right?
Looking at the two people in the ring, Xiantong Lao still said the same sentence, looking at Yu Feiyang and Lin Tingdao: "The game begins!"
"Dang!"
The sound of Zhong Ding resounded in the arena of Lianxian City again, and the four matches of the second round of the top 16 began.
Yu Feiyang waved towards Lin Ting and said, "Disciple of Qingxian City, Yu Feiyang, please give me advice!"
"Fire Dragon Valley disciple Lin Ting, please be merciful to Senior Brother Feiyang!" Lin Ting also said politely to Yu Feiyang.
"Senior brother is polite, please take action!" Yu Feiyang also said politely.
"Good!"
When the words fell, the eyes of the two suddenly became sharp, and the two pairs of sharp eyes were the first to be staged in the battle between each other.
At this moment, the air seems to be frozen, giving people a feeling of oppression.