Chapter 8 Yu Qingyang
Chapter 8 Yu Qingyang
The next day, Bi Fan arrived at the competition venue early in the morning.
Yu Siyan and Yu Xiaofeng were both present in person, Yu Siyan was dressed in white, like a fairy descending to earth, almost killing the male and female disciples of Qingyangmen in seconds.
Yu Xiaofeng is also very cute, but compared to Yu Siyan, it is one level worse.
Bi Fan and Feng Feng were together, and both of them were stunned.
"Brother Storm, how are you and Sister Xiaofeng?" Bi Fan asked suddenly.
"Ahem" Feng Feng was a little frightened, and said: "You also know, I like girls more, and I have been away for a long time, of course Yu Xiaofeng doesn't have a good face for me." ”
"Then you have to come on, Sister Xiaofeng's character and appearance are all the best choices, and if you miss it, you won't have another chance. Bi Fan smiled.
"Actually, I don't really like to be bound, so let's be free for a few years." ”
Bi Fan didn't know what to say, he obviously felt that Yu Xiaofeng was affectionate towards Frightening Wind, but unfortunately Frightening Wind was the kind of person who was at ease and talked to himself.
It may be very difficult for the frightening wind to combine with Yu Xiaofeng, because Yu Xiaofeng likes to live a stable life, and the two have too different surnames.
The contest soon began, and today the sixteen strong players will compete in a round-robin manner, with the winner accumulating three points, the draw each scoring one point, and the loser having no points.
At the end of the day, whoever has more points is the winner.
Cyclic martial arts competitions, where there is only one hour of rest after each competition, is a huge test for those who participate in the competition. The contest is decided by drawing lots, and the serial number is one with the second serial number to fight first, and the person who draws three and the person who draws to the fourth will also fight, and the eight groups are carried out at the same time.
In the next round, it's 1 vs. 3, 2 vs. 4, and so on. Everyone has to play fifteen games and win with more points.
In the past few years of martial arts competitions among the inner disciples, the most dazzling ones are Shocking Wind and Mo Nan, Luo Sheng and Bi Fan are both new.
Luo Sheng has a top-grade magic weapon, the Tianyun Sword, which is extremely powerful, and his call for winning the championship is also very high.
Bi Fan drew No. 2, Luo Sheng drew No. 10, Storm drew No. 12, and Mo Nan drew No. 15.
The order of the competition is more favorable to Bi Fan, and he will not encounter the strongest few strong players in the first few rounds.
Luo Sheng was unlucky, and he had to face the strongest frightening wind in the second game.
Bi Fan's first opponent is No. 1, and No. 1 is named Wang Ming, who is also the strength of the Great Power Realm.
After the two saluted, the competition officially began.
Wang Ming watched Bi Fan's previous competition, and was a little jealous of Bi Fan, as soon as he made a move, he was the strongest attack.
Wang Ming used the Qingyang Fufeng Sword Technique, and the speed was extremely fast.
Bi Fan still didn't use the Purple Feather Sword, You Long Eight Steps and You Long Palm Shi spread out, only to see a few Bi Fan appear around Wang Ming, attacking Wang Ming at the same time.
Wang Ming's face changed greatly, and he danced the sword in his hand to protect himself, not daring to attack.
Bi Fan is so fast, he can always find a gap and attack Wang Ming.
Although Wang Ming's realm is the same as Bi Fan, the gap in strength is too big, and he was defeated after being hit several times.
Bi Fan easily scored three points and went to the break.
However, he was not the quickest to end the fight, and when he walked down, he saw that the fright was already sitting on his seat and recovering from his breath.
Bi Fan had just come down, and Luo Sheng had also won the victory and walked down with high momentum.
Mo Nan also won the victory, and he looked at the frightened wind with a warlike intent. Every time Mo Nan fought against the frightening wind, he was defeated, but he never gave up.
"Brother Shocking Wind, don't teach Luo Sheng too hard a lesson later, otherwise he won't dare to participate in the later competitions, then I won't be able to abuse him. Bi Fan said.
"No problem, I'll leave him to you. Shocking Wind laughed.
The two of them were not very consumed, and soon they were all recovered, and they chatted there.
Bi Fan is even more powerful, and while chatting, he doesn't forget to remember the martial arts of the person who is competing.
As long as it is a martial art that he has never seen, Bi Fan will keep it in his heart, and slowly ponder it in the future to find a way to crack it.
Because of this, Bi Fan has such a talent for memorization, coupled with continuous research, his martial arts cultivation has improved so quickly.
The first round of the competition ended quickly, and there were no amazing characters, only Luo Sheng, Bi Fan, Mo Nan, and Shocking Wind were still strong.
Yu Siyan sighed: "Qingyangmen has too few resources to attract talented talents to join, and it is not easy to develop." ”
"If Qingyangmen had Wuji Sect's wealth, it would have developed rapidly a long time ago. Beside Yu Siyan, there was a middle-aged man with fairy wind and jade bones, his face was not very good-looking: "Bi Fan, it is indeed worth cultivating vigorously, if it weren't for Ling Xinya's preemptiveness, I would like to accept him as a disciple." ”
He is Yu Siyan's father, Yu Qingyang, the master of Qingyang Gate.
If Yu Siyan hadn't asked him to meet Bi Fan, Yu Qingyang would not have appeared on this occasion.
"Father, you must tie Bi Fan to the chariot of Qingyang Gate, this person's achievements in the future will not be simple. Yu Siyan looked thoughtful.
Although Yu Qingyang praised Bi Fan, he was actually just perfunctory to Yu Siyan.
With the dignity of a leader, he doesn't have the heart to care about these things, he has too many things to worry about.
"Oh, he's really that powerful?" Yu Qingyang began to take seriously.
Yu Siyan has a very high vision, and the one who can get such praise from him has not yet appeared, not even the frightening wind.
"Of course, father, Bi Fan has the current cultivation, and the cultivation time is only a little more than a year and a few months. Moreover, his true strength is far more than the Great Power Realm. Yu Siyan said.
"It's far more than the Great Power Realm, what's going on?" Yu Qingyang was genuinely interested.
"Intuition, if you keep looking, you will know that he is still far from showing his true strength to fight. Yu Siyan smiled.
Yu Qingyang said: "Okay, I'll just take the surname and see how evil the talents you have unearthed are." ”
"You won't be disappointed. Yu Siyan was full of confidence.
The competition continued, and Bi Fan's opponent this time was still a powerhouse of the Great Power Realm.
This time, Bi Fan resolved the battle at a faster pace, and did not use the Purple Feather Sword.
"Father, how is it? It is also a giant power realm, but Bi Fan can easily win, he is best at swordsmanship, and he has not used it yet. Yu Siyan smiled.
Yu Qingyang nodded and said, "This Bi Fan has already practiced the Eight Steps of the Dragon and the Dragon Palm to perfection, so it is naturally not a problem to easily defeat the disciples of the same level." ”
"Father, why don't you believe it, let's continue to watch the competition. Yu Siyan said in a hurry.
In this round, Luo Sheng encountered a frightening wind, Luo Sheng had a high-grade magic weapon, and he thought that he could defeat the frightening wind with the power of the magic weapon.
Luo Sheng overestimated the power of the magic weapon and his own strength, and from the very beginning, he was pressed by the frightening wind, and he had no power to fight back.
"Frightening Wind, Frightening Wind, I Love You" Frightening Wind was on the field, and the female disciples below were as crazy as ever.
"Luo Sheng! Luo Sheng, get down!" Luo Sheng was unlucky, the battle situation was unfavorable, and he was sprayed.
Yu Xiaofeng sat behind Yu Siyan and Yu Qingyang, looking at the heroic frightening wind, but she didn't feel good in her heart.