The senior brother in charge laughed and said, "Hahahe, senior brother, I don't blame you at all." Besides, your record this time is so outstanding, every competition is remarkable, but it can give us Kunlun and my senior brother a lot of face. ”

I said: "Senior brother, the more you say this, the more embarrassed I become, I have such a high status as our Kunlun faction, and I am participating in the competition behind my master's identity as a disciple of the Heavenly Daoist. As a result, I didn't even make it to the finals, so I'm really ashamed. ”

Senior Brother in Charge said: "Senior brother, you can't think like that, the strength of the contestants in this conference is unprecedented, even my master has never encountered such an era of geniuses as now, not to mention that Uncle Guantian is not good at fighting with others." As a warlock who is not good at martial arts, being able to rank fifth in such a fierce competition can be called an outstanding record. ”

At this time, Bai Jue Daojun asked Wukong to jump on my shoulder, and said to the senior brother in charge, "Okay, Yun Ze. This kid is still young, and he won't know why if he continues to boast about it. ”

Bai Jue Daojun looked at me again and said, "This old Wukong body is now returned to you, after the old body has been trained during this time, it can already help you in future battles." Don't worry about it getting hurt, just like your growth along the way, it's going to go through storms. Don't waste such a good qualification spirit beast in vain. ”

I held Wukong in my arms and said to Bai Jue Daojun: "Don't worry, Daojun, Wukong and I will not let you down." ”

The senior brother in charge said again: "Senior brother, after this competition, let's talk about the things after the conference. This mission will not be announced collectively, and in order to prevent people from talking too much, they will all be notified by the head of the Taiyue faction or the head of the sect alone. Senior brother, you are about to worry about me, who is a senior brother. ”

I said seriously: "Senior brother, don't worry, Yuzhen will do his best." ”

At this time, the two protagonists of this conference, Mo Feiyuan and Xu Zilan, have already appeared on the competition platform. Both swordsmen are like peerless swords that have not yet been unsheathed, their breath is restrained and reserved.

Even the senior brother in charge of the sect beside me couldn't help but praise both of them as rare swordsmanship wizards, and it was rare for them to be able to cultivate their minds and understanding of swordsmanship to such an extent at such a young age.

Xu Zilan saluted Mo Feiyuan on the competition platform and said, "Shenxiao Sect disciple Xu Zilan, please teach Brother Mo." ”

Mo Feiyuan replied: "Sword Sect Mo Feiyuan, Brother Xu, please." ”

The moment Xu Zilan pulled out the Xungang Sword, a gentle whirlwind quickly formed around him, which was obviously different from the clear wind that he had seen him use before. It seems that this should be the true sense of the breeze, just like my peeping technique and my little peeping technique.

The moment Mo Feiyuan drew his sword, his aura changed completely, like a sharp peerless divine sword, directly attacking Xu Zilan. Xu Zilan swung his sword to resist, and a sword swing with several wind blades.

Mo Feiyuan's sword path changed several times, and while breaking through all the wind blades, he continued to stab at Xu Zilan. Xu Zilan also kept taking out his sword, facing Mo Feiyuan's chaotic sword shadow.

The two of them fought for more than a dozen rounds between square inches, but the time was only a few breaths. Then the two quickly separated, carefully guarding each other. Swordsmen's tricks, especially masters like the two of them, often win or lose in a split second.

The first time the two sides tried to be equal, it can be seen from Xu Zilan's release of a different breeze from before, Xu Zilan has been preparing to compete with Mo Feiyuan since the beginning of the Yingjie Conference.

After a short stay, the two fought together again. Xu Zilan first shot at Mo Feiyuan with much smaller wind swords than before, although these wind swords were a little less powerful than the previous ones, but the speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch their trajectory with the naked eye.

But Mo Feiyuan still broke it as easily as if it were nothing. Then Mo Feiyuan approached Xu Zilan's body and stabbed out with a flat sword, Xu Zilan blocked it with a horizontal sword, but he didn't expect that Mo Feiyuan's seemingly simple sword almost made Xu Zilan's Xungang sword directly get out of his hand.

At this moment, the sound of the impact caused by this sword only spread to the surroundings of the venue, and Xu Zilan hurriedly used the breeze around him to roll up a whirlwind to block Mo Feiyuan, and then quickly retreated.

"Senior brother, what's going on? The impact just now was very strange, and it felt as if several successive sounds were superimposed. I asked the senior brother beside me.

The senior brother in charge smiled and said, "It's rare that you can find something strange in it, which means that you have surpassed more than ninety percent of the people present." Mo Feiyuan's sword just now actually struck out seven swords in an instant, and because the speed was too fast, it made a superimposed sound after hitting Xu Zilan's sword seven times. ”

I sighed: "It's also Xu Zilan, if it were someone else, he would have died under Mo Feiyuan's sword by now, right?"

The senior brother in charge said approvingly: "Not only did he not die, but he didn't even take off his sword, it's really rare." ”

Xu Zilan only got a trace of respite after retreating, and Mo Feiyuan's next sword was already heading straight for him. Xu Zilan swung his sword violently and slashed at Mo Feiyuan's sword, and with only a brief touch, Xu Zilan's sword was shaken open again. At this time, Xu Zilan's door was wide open, and Mo Feiyuan stabbed him directly in the chest.

At this critical juncture, Mo Feiyuan suddenly retreated to defend with his sword, and countless crisp crashing sounds emanated from his sword. It turned out that Xu Zilan's breeze was not only able to perceive the opponent's attack trajectory, but also turned into a subtle sword qi to attack the opponent when the opponent was close. If it weren't for someone as sharp as Mo Feiyuan, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

At this time, Xu Zilan took the opportunity to keep changing positions on the competition platform, his body style was very special, his movements were fast, smooth and coherent without the slightest pause, as if he was constantly sliding in the wind.

Mo Feiyuan would not wait for Xu Zilan to find the right time to attack, Mo Feiyuan instantly accelerated, leaving several afterimages on the competition platform. Immediately afterwards, I saw Xu Zilan, who was sliding in the wind, suddenly knocked away, drawing a bright blood line.

Xu Zilan turned over in the air to stabilize her figure, and then Xu Zilan stepped on the breeze and continued to rise, until she rose seven or eight feet above the ground before stopping.

Xu Zilan looked at Mo Feiyuan on the competition platform and said: "Brother Mo, the Tiangang Thousand Blades Slash in Xia is not suitable for use in fighting with others, but Brother Mo, you are strong, and you have to do it like this." Please forgive me for the offense. ”

Mo Feiyuan still said lightly: "Brother Xu, don't worry about it, it's my honor to be able to fight with a master like you with all my might." ”

After Xu Zilan heard this, the range of the breeze around her suddenly increased, and it continued to accelerate to form a wind signal to wrap Xu Zilan in it. Then, the wind aura in the sky began to gather around the wind signal.