
Tianqin and Huolie only fought once, and once Huolie appeared, she summoned her own fire attribute flying sword and launched an *like attack on Tianqin. Tianqin just stood there quietly, the hat on his head not being taken off, his hands dancing gracefully like butterflies in flowers, and a circle of yellow ripples drifting out, flashing out, the flying sword was like facing ice and snow, and the burning sensation disappeared in an instant. Tianqin moved forward like a dream, and a light palm was imprinted on Huo Lie's chest. Huo Lie was still in a state of lethargy until he was shot down on stage.He did not understand why Tianqin was holding back his exploding flying sword without using a magic weapon. The game only lasted for more than ten seconds from start to finish. Although Tianqin was clearly showing mercy, Huolie was unwilling to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The three elders on the stage seemed to be very surprised, the three spoke for a few words, and the god of the Brahma Heart Sect in the middle said: "Tianqin's first test won." The audience immediately cheered, and it was clear that Qianhuigu's disciple was there. Eager to cheer for Tianqin. After Tianqin saluted the three competition elders, he floated to the position he was standing in before ascending onto the stage. In fact, Huo Lie wasn't too weak and could represent Wuzhao Xian in this novice competition, he was also an elite in the Huo Sect, but it was too easy for Tianqin to complete his flying sword attack, either, some of them, that's why they were thrown off the stage so quickly.
Hailong's heart rate for a while, and Tianqin's strength greatly reduced his original confidence, in particular, Tianqin did not even use a magic tool in this game. With his current cultivation level, if he were to use Jiuxianqin, could he reject it?
"Second game. Lian Yunzong, Daoyu, popular in Wentianliu. The participating disciples would go up to the stage. "A handsome figure floated slightly in the air and floated on the stage. The samurai costume made his tall and straight figure and handsome face, which instantly elicited applause from the full moon stream audience and disciples of the Wentian stream. Some female disciples of Yuanyueliu even shouted Yi Fengxing's name, and their excitement was undoubtedly revealed, there was no one who looked like a cultivator. The cries of "Autumn Wind, Gold Killing, Asking for the Heavenly Spear" almost echoed among the audience. Yi Fengxing was one of Wen Tianliu's most outstanding disciples. Not only did he have a good appearance, but his cultivation was indeed very deep. With over 900 years of cultivation time, he had reached the early stage of the burden stage. He was praised as a genius by Sect Master Tianliu.
“Daoyu, Lian Yunzong Daoyu is on stage.” The elders on the surveillance stage shouted again. It wasn't long before Hailong earned the Daoyu title, and that was only reflected when the competition's supervisors called for a third time. Accelerate the tiger's jump and jump into the ring. Due to the hasty incident, his performance on stage could hardly be compared to Yi Fengxing, and there were a few Lianyun Sect disciples in the audience, and three Wuzhaoxian disciples, Wentianliu, among others, and Yuanyueliu laughed out loud. The sound of laughter continues to be heard. Hailong was already a little nervous, and in this situation, he felt even more trembling. Standing opposite Yi Fengxing, he was actually compared in terms of body shape and appearance. Yi Fengxing said with a smile, "You don't need to be nervous about this Young Brother LianYun, I will definitely show mercy." There was a flash of silver light in his hand, and a brilliant silver spear suddenly fell into his hand. . With a wave of his hand, he forced his spirit to explode from the air, sending out business whimpers. Looking at the other party's confidence, Hailong suddenly slammed into the air, and said yin and yang strangely: "Sister senior, don't be merciful, I'm worried you're not my opponent." Fa Jue drew, The Seventh Sword of Virtue exploded from the air, and carried it upwards like a mist-like blue light, silently hanging in front of the sea dragon. Seeing this flying sword, Tianqin under the stage was clearly shocked, and the blue spirit stone on the Qixiu sword finally made him recognize Hailong's identity. He gently lifted his bamboo hat, revealing snow-white skin on his delicate face, and a hint of shock flashed across his intelligent eyes.
When Yi Fengxing heard Hailong's words, he couldn't help but frown a little, anger flashed from his eyes, and he said confidently: "If that's the case, that's the case, then let's look at the real chapter under our hands. Please." Please."
Hailong, regardless of etiquette, under the guidance of the law, the seven remedial swords shone brightly, and Hailong muttered: "Driving with ten thousand swords, destroying demons and devils." Thousands of sword shadows instantly enveloped the entire world like the explosion of the competition Stage, under the support of the powerful mana Hailong, was extremely overwhelming to Yi Fengxing. This was Lian Yunzong's unique Wanjianjue.
The audience fell silent, and the way Hailong used surprised them.Nobody would have thought that this seemingly inconspicuous disciple of Lian Yunzong could use a large-scale attack spell.
There was a hint of shock in Yi Fengxing's eyes, but he did not panic, a faint silver mask emanated from his chest, and the silver gun in his hand trembled, still in his hand, and a large number of spears floated down. Come out and protect your body tightly inside.
This was the first time Hailong had used Wanjian Jue. The golden energy in his body circulated rapidly. Under Hailong's deliberate control, only part of the mana was put into the Seventh Sword. This golden energy was named after the power of the gods by the sea dragon. When he thought about it, the so-called immortals and immortals, gods before immortals, and mana was not the way of cultivation, nor the spirit of Buddhism, so he came up with this name.
Although Wan Jianjue's attack was not weak, Yi Fengxing's defense was extremely tight, and Zhuang Ruo easily completed wave after wave of attacks.
A thin smile appeared on Hailong's face, and when he turned around, a cloud of white mist flew out from his arm and rushed towards Yi Fengxing. Yi Fengxing was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face in an instant.Although he saw that this was an offensive magic weapon, this magic weapon was definitely not too powerful. At the moment when Wan Jian Jue's strength disappeared, a silver shield appeared in his hand.
"Aum—" The dragon roar sounded, and the white mist released by the sea dragon turned into a dragon in the air, and it crashed into Yi Fengxing's silver shield, which was a magical dragon. Although the magical dragon attack was not very powerful, if it was attacked directly, Yi Fengxing would still be injured, in order not to damage the image of his hero, he had to wave the silver shield in his hand repeatedly to withstand the attack. During that period, Hailong released Wanjian Jue twice, but the silver shield was definitely a good magic weapon, whether it was Wan Jian Jue or the Magic Dragon, they could not step out of the thundering pool.
Suddenly, just as Hailong was casually watching his Wanjian Jue attack the enemy, Yi Fengxing bellowed furiously, the silver shield suddenly disappeared, the soaring mana suddenly erupted, and he rushed to Wan Jian Jue with his spear into one. The body of the magical dragon was pierced by the silver light, and mana disappeared and returned to the embrace of the sea dragon. Under the protection of the surging silver mana, Yi Fengxing was not afraid of Wan Jianjue's attack, and attacked the sea dragon's body like a whirlwind. Hailong did not panic, he knew that he had to win for the elf weapon rewarded by the competition. The smile on his face was gone. Under the blowing strong wind, his long black hair continued to flutter, his hands pinched each other, and clouds of blue-blue light condensed and formed, concentrated between his chest and stomach. His body stood on the stage, as solid as a mountain.
"Take the wind as a leader, and surprise as a knot. The Heaven's Heart Dao method, shook the yin and absorbed the yang. Crushed. "The blue-blue light ball with a diameter of one foot flew out, and met Yi Fengxing Attack like a real entity. The two-handed techniques of the sea dragon kept changing. His eyes suddenly turned into two colors, one red and one blue. The red light in the left eye and the blue light in the right eye blinked constantly, and there was a dim light between the eyebrows, and mana was continuously injected into the energy ball by the Tianxin determination method. The so-called left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, and the sun and moon meet between the eyebrows. If there was a master Lian Yunzong, he would soon realize that Hailong had obtained the essence of Tianxin's determination to run. In fact, he had just transformed the holy power in his body into mana according to Tianxinje's cultivation method.
A strange light suddenly lit up in Yi Fengxing's eyes, and he charged forward like before.The air in the space he passed by was slightly distorted, clearly increasing his mana to its limit.
Hailong looked at Yi Fengxing coldly. He clearly knew that the mana was clearly higher than the opponent. The energy ball solidified by Tianxin Jue could definitely complete Yi Fengxing's attack. He did not attack with all his strength, and he did not use his powerful instruments.
The silver whirlwind would come into contact with the energy ball floating in front of the sea dragon. At this moment, a change suddenly occurred, and a bright red light suddenly emerged from the whirlwind transformed by Yi Fengxing, as everyone shouted in shock. In the center, the blue-blue energy ball that the sea dragon transformed into was divided into two parts, and the silver whirlwind completely devoured his body. With a loud bang, Hailong's entire body shone with a blue light, and in a crisis, Tianmingyi played its part. However, because there was no preparation, the body of the Sea Dragon was shaken upside down under the immense momentum, and the huge mana Yi Fengxing was eroding the meridians in his body. He could not help spewing out a mouthful of blood When Hailong stood up at that moment, he discovered that he had fallen off the stage. He was stunned, completely stunned.
“I lost, did I lose like this?” Hailong stood there blankly, and the mana that attacked his body had been completely settled by Tian Mingyi and the anti-sky mirror under the natural impulse of God's strength, but he knew that, he knew that, I'm still missing, completely gone. Lose of their own will.
"In the second competition, Wen Tianliu and Yi Fengxing won. The third competition is because ..." Hailong only felt a sense of obscurity around him, and his heart was filled with depression. First game, this is the first game! And myself, very defeated. Compared to Tianqin's easy victory, what did he do?
Warm energy flowed into Hailong's body. He looked back subconsciously and saw Hongzhi standing quietly beside him. He did not speak, but his eyes were attentive.
Hailong muttered: "I lost." Hongzhi patted him on the shoulder, "This is just the beginning, be careful tomorrow, I believe that the final victory will be yours."
Hailong sighed softly, glanced at Tianqin who was staring at him not far away, and whispered, "Let's go back." No longer watching the rest of the game, in loneliness and depression, he and Hongzhi left the gaming site together. Yi Fengxing had left the arena proudly surrounded by many of his classmates, he did not even look at Hailong, and he was full of winning attitudes.
The competition lasted all morning, and the round-robin competition on the first day ended just like that.The six participating Lian Yunzong disciples, except Hailong, won.
Nightfall. Hailong stood alone on the rock on the mountain behind Xianzhao's main peak, staring at the fog that appeared in front of him, his heart empty. The defeat in today's game hit him a lot. The winnable game obviously ended in failure, he did not blame Yi Fengxing for suddenly using a powerful magic weapon, he only blamed his own carelessness and satisfaction. Hongzhi wanted to go out with her, but she refused. He just wants to be alone now. Standing on the rock, he thought nothing of it, letting the moist air pierce his body.
"Of." A pleasant voice rang out, waking Hailong from his lethargy. He suddenly looked back and found a yellow figure not far behind him.
Tianqin bamboo hat has been removed. In her slender and tender hands, she held nine immortal qin that was like yellow. The outermost red rope trembled gently, and it was clear that his voice was from this.
Hailong said nonchalantly: "If you are here to laugh at me, you can leave. If you're here to pity me, I don't need it."
Tianqin moved the lotus steps lightly and walked slowly to Hailong's side, a faint smile appearing on her face, and a soft voice rang out, "You hear a piece of my neon dress?"
Hailong's body was startled, and a strange light appeared in his eyes, he just stared at Tianqin, and Tianqin only stared at him faintly. After a long while, Hailong sighed softly, shook his head slowly, and said, "No need, thank you. I think I'll definitely hear your piano sound in the upcoming competition. At that time, I hope you don't show mercy. ."
Tianqin smiled slightly and said, "I didn't even think of letting you off. Don't you want to lose today?"
Hailong shook his head again and said, "No, there's nothing that doesn't want to be done. If you lose, you lose. But I am not inferior to that Yi Fengxing. I lost to myself. Tianqin, can you see my cultivation? ?"
Tianqin turned his gaze to the dreamlike cloud and said, "No. However, my intuition tells me that you are not that simple. I've got a word for you. Do you want to hear it?"
Hailong looked at Tianqin's profile, felt a different softness from the first time they met, and nodded foolishly, "I want to hear it."