The twenty-ninth challenge: Yue Lingxiao
Qing Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, this time the darkness defeated the scorching sun, and Ning Chen was defeated, but he was not discouraged in the end. Qing Ying can defeat him, but he can't break his will. One day, the sun chasing behind him will break through the darkness.
"It's a good thing that Jun Wuji doesn't have the ninth sword!" Situ Ao breathed a sigh of relief, the power of the eighth sword was far greater than he imagined, he looked at Xie Ling who was watching the battle from the sidelines, and didn't understand how Xie Ling took Jun Wuji's eighth sword at that time!
Jun Wuji was carried down, his eyes looked at the sky, Situ Ao, Qing Ming 616161 and Xie Ling, his muttering voice gradually became inaudible. After a year of hard cultivation and hard training, even if he practiced the 'Mountain Sealing Sword Technique' to the eighth sword, he was still defeated today.
In the third group of competition venues, Shangguan Hao sat on the ground, his clothes had been scorched black by the scorching heat. The two Tai Chi balls fell a few zhang away, and Qi Yun stood there, like a big mountain, making him feel humble and insignificant.
This is the senior brother of the Refining Academy, and this is Qi Yun, the leader of the Refining Academy!
Xie Ling smiled happily. Qi Yun's status in his mind is like an upright and honest brother, and when he was growing up, Qi Yun's words had a deep impact on him.
To this day, he still remembers that Qi Yun once said: refining weapons is a discipline that integrates the greatest achievements, and in order to refine a superb magic weapon, you must be proficient in the rune array, and the Dan Dao and divine consciousness are far stronger than those of the same level, and for the two systems of wind and fire, at least one of them can be cultivated to the end. The real 'Master of Refining' is definitely the most powerful existence standing at the top of the Immortal Gate.
'Master Refining' is the dream of several generations of the Academy, and becoming a 'Master of Refining' and re-hanging the 'No. 1 plaque in the world' on the door of the Academy is the greatest goal of all disciples of the Academy.
Cui Sixiu's gaze swept over the Qi Yun of Yue Zhi Yuanyu in the arena one by one, Shangguan Yu, who was cold and beautiful, Xie Ling 616161 and other new generation of refining academy disciples, although they didn't know who among them would achieve this goal, but since the dawn of hope had been revealed, would that day be far away!
At this time, the fourth group of competitions is also over. Ren Shimiao was defeated, and he had to bear that Shangguan Yu on the other side was the most terrifying opponent he had ever seen. Although Qing Ming was strong, he knew that Qing Ming was strong, but in the face of Shangguan Yu, he had a feeling of falling into the abyss, and he couldn't touch the details of the other party at all, and he was inexplicably defeated.
Shangguan Yu put away the 'Chaotian Aya', and his posture was as beautiful as Emperor E in the moon, but the natural coldness was felt by anyone who was far away in the stands.
"What a strong refining academy!"
"Well, it's really strong!"
"This year's big competition seems to be about to change, I don't know what the next competition between Xie Ling and Yue Lingxiao will be, if you win 61616161"
The sound of discussion reached the location of the disciples of the Sword Trial Academy, and all the disciples of the Sword Trial Academy clenched their fists, calling in their hearts, Yue Lingxiao 6161, you must win this competition!
And at this moment, Zhang Yuqing finally defeated Feng Yu after using the 'Meteor Outside the Sky', and the grandstand position of the Sword Trial Academy was cheering, after Jun Wuji's failure, Zhang Yuqing's challenge success finally won a top ten main position for the Sword Trial Academy, as long as it is held in the next round of challenges, then at least this big competition will not have an embarrassing situation without a disciple of the Sword Trial Academy.
I don't know when, the once incomparably brilliant Sword Trial Academy actually had such an idea, if it was changed before, that person would definitely be regarded as an idiot.
The remaining two sets of competitions also ended one after another after a while, and the Hallof All Saints defeated Shen Tong and got the opportunity to challenge Yang Zhuo'er as he wished. And Jiang Tong overwhelmed Ah Bing and won another place in the top ten champions for the Sword Trial Academy.
According to the rules, before the second round of challenges, Yue Lingxiao and Xie Ling, as well as Wanshengtang Yu and Yang Zhuo'er, will be competed. For the sake of fairness, Zhang Yuqing and the Halls of All Saints could rest for half an hour first, and then challenge after recovering the spiritual power they had just consumed.
Half an hour is not a long time for Yue Lingxiao and the Hall, but it is extremely long for the disciples of the Cangyue Sect who are watching the battle, and they finally survived this recuperation time, and under the announcement of the host, the two groups of players walked into their respective venues.
The huge martial arts arena suddenly only had two sets left, and the competition seemed much empty. Of course, this also provides a broader stage for the two groups of players to fight, and the magical means that can be used have become richer.
"I don't know why you're provocative like me, but I can sue you and you'll regret your wrong choice. Yue Lingxiao said coldly.
"It turns out that you won by lip service, and the pride of the Heavenly Son of the Sword Trial Academy is nothing more than that!" Xie Ling sneered disdainfully.
The words between them made the people in the stands confused, only Shangguan Yu, who was sitting on the chair, frowned slightly, and she heard Xie Ling's words to Jingyi very clearly beside her, and somehow, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Yue Lingxiao laughed angrily, he stopped talking, pulled out the 'White Shadow Sword' on his back, and turned into a white light in the air and shot directly towards the opposite side. His man and the sword have become one, and man is the sword, and the sword is man.
The powerful force directly hit the black water, and the water splashed three feet high, and the white light separated the black water, like a shuttle, and drilled into it.
This time, Xie Ling didn't make a detour, didn't dodge, just stood there and waited for Yue Lingxiao to attack.
The black water was five zhang wide around him, and the diameter was even more terrifying to ten zhang, and the speed began to slow down after the white light penetrated two zhang, and the black water seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and the sense of oppression given to it by falling on the sword light became stronger and stronger.
Advancing another foot, the black water that suddenly turned condensed, and the white light that was advancing tightly, and the powerful torsion carried it straight into the sky.
Yue Lingxiao secretly said that it was not good, urging the spiritual power, the sword light suddenly burst into the surroundings, and a hole was blown open on the side of the black water, and he held the sword and rushed out from it.
Xie Ling didn't chase after him, but as soon as his right hand was summoned, the black water shrank back into a ball, and then returned to his side and surrounded him continuously.
With one move, both of them had a clearer understanding of each other's strength, Yue Lingxiao put away his contempt, and did not rush to attack, but stared at the black water that surrounded Xie Ling in front of him like lightning. That black water was much more powerful than he had imagined, no wonder even Jun Wuji's eighth sword couldn't win the person in front of him.
Wanshengtang also fought with Yang Zhuo'er at this time, Wanshengtang has been thinking about getting his face back since he was defeated in the hands of A Bing, this time he was full of strength against Yang Zhuo'er, and the sword light swept to the opposite side like snowflakes;
"Senior sister, why are you here!" Shangguan Yu said in surprise when he saw Jingyi, who was pale, walking up to him and sitting down.
"I want to see how he teaches that person for me!" Jing Yi sat down widely, folded her hands on her chest, and smiled slightly.
Shangguan Yu saw the joy in her eyes, although her body was severely injured and painful, and even the hands folded on her chest were still shaking, but her face was full of smiles.
On the martial arts arena, Yue Lingxiao slashed out with a sword, and a ten-zhang long white dragon appeared in the sky, the sword shape turned into a dragon, it was different from the sword intent, and it was formed after the sword qi was condensed to the extreme. It seemed that Yue Lingxiao had only slashed out one sword, but in fact, he had already slashed out hundreds of times in a row at that moment, just because it was too fast, it was like only slashing out one sword.
Xie Ling's body turned, driving the black water around him straight into the sky, the ten-zhang wide black water rotated upwards and sucked up the ground, the dust was all over the sky, a black dragon formed in the air, and the two giant dragons, one black and one white, collided together in the air.
The white dragon was majestic, the black dragon was majestic and mighty, and the air waves generated by the collision of the two behemoths expanded to fifty zhang away, and the yellow dust formed a ring in the air, and the thickness reached three zhang high.
Xie Ling grabbed the original form of the Black Water Heavy Sword, compared to the 'White Shadow Sword', the quality of the 'Black Water Heavy Sword' was still slightly worse, Xie Ling didn't want it to be injured too much, so he took it back into the storage bag, took out the two 'Thunder Fire Electric Light Hammers' and sacrificed them without the slightest hesitation.
Two bolts of lightning pierced through the flying dust, and the large one was full of fire, the size of a stone mill, and the small one was only an inch in size, but the speed was extremely fast, shooting forward and backward like the dawn sun.
Yue Lingxiao saw a flash of light in the dust, and immediately retreated sharply in vigilance, but one of the electric lights chased after him, far exceeding the attack distance of ordinary magic weapons.
He used the 'White Shadow Sword' with his backhand to pry it away, and the arc sword qi swung towards the electric light.
With a loud bang, the electric light burst open, and a wave of fire dozens of zhang wide suddenly rushed over, if it wasn't blocked by the talisman qi, only this one would have to be burned to charcoal!
Yue Lingxiao's heart froze, but before he could react, a bolt of lightning shot from the opposite side, directly piercing his protective qi, and the electric flame poured in from the gap, making the disciples of the Sword Trial Academy in the stands raise their hearts to their throats for a while!