Chapter 11 Temporary Calm
Xiao Baiyu chopped down with a sword, and the rest of the momentum did not rest. Then his body turned again, and the next sword took the sound of wind and thunder and thunder came again. Countless demon figures appeared one after another, roaring and roaring, rolling down with the light of the sword.
"What kind of skill is this? How can there be a demon!"
"There are countless skills in the world, and there is no difference between good and evil. As long as it does not hurt the heaven and harmony, you can practice it. Although this skill is close to evil and has a strong sense of evil, it is powerful after all, and it is not impossible to practice!"
"It is precisely that I am inclusive of Luoxia Cave and accept all rivers, which is the prosperity of today. There is no prohibition on these skills in the sect. Maybe once he improves it, Luoxia will have another inheritance fairy code!"
Everyone talked about it. Seeing Xiao Baiyu perform his magic skills, he was amazed and discussed it all around. They are right. Luoxia Dongtian has no strict requirements for the disciples to practice their skills. If it is really an opportunity, it is impossible to learn the unique skills of other Dongtian's towns. However, despite this, no one has dared to do this for thousands of years. After all, they are both a major sect in the world. Once they secretly learn other people's inheritance secrets and are found, it is also extremely difficult to deal with.
Bai Lang shook the fairy sword, and the light rose to the sky, submerging half of the sky. The sword light collided violently in mid-air, the demons were strangled, the light lines were trembling, and the invisible sword spirit rippled away, making people really feel the fierce struggle in the ring.
Xiao Baiyu cut down with each sword, and the momentum also climbed up, like a thousand waves, layer by layer. The sword light is getting faster and faster, but the power is not weakened at all, but continues to strengthen.
After Bai Lang could resisting more than 80 sword awns like lightning, he also looked ugly. The meridians in his body were greatly shaken. When the true qi flowed, it was like a knife slowly cut over, painful to the bone marrow, and he almost couldn't help roaring at the sky.
Xiao Baiyu was also really powerful. He suppressed Bai Lang again. Bai Lang supported him for a long time and sweated coldly. His heart was horizontal, and the sword light was a little more fuller. The sword suddenly turned and suddenly became slow.
The sword light as thick as a python suddenly condensed down, and then slowly crossed the sky. The trajectory was so faint that it was difficult to catch. It was a mysterious feeling, as if time had become slow at this moment.
The smell of tsunami landslide rose to the sky and rolled in all directions. The glow was as brilliant as the sunset glow. The demons and demons in the sky were scattered. Xiao Baiyu's face changed greatly, and his sword spirit became more and more intense.
Everyone lost their mind again. Unexpectedly, the battle was so fierce. No matter who of the two failed, the vast sword light was cut off, which was the result of immortality.
The sound of rolling thunder sounded from nowhere, full of penetrating power, deafening, a lightning that was so bright that it could not be seen directly, as thick as a house, accompanied by the rumble of thunder and roared down violently.
Tianlei Zhan attracted the power of the nine gods of thunder, which was as brilliant as the sun and unstoppable. At that moment, Xiao Baiyu knew that he could not resist this earth-shaking blow at all. His face suddenly changed several times. Finally, a fierce color flashed on his pale face, and his hands joined together, and a very subtle sword light crossed the chaos. The light hit the white like lightning. The next moment, he was hit in the back by thunder, spit out a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Bai Lang attracted Tianlei Zhan, and his magic power was almost drained. When he saw Xiao Baiyu being bombarded down, he was about to collapse. However, at that moment, an extremely dangerous feeling hit his heart, and the coldness made his back cold.
The corners of his eyes flashed, almost at that imprepetent moment. Bai Lang forcibly dried the last trace of Zhenyuan in his body, formed a mark, and pushed it forward.
Xiao Baiyu hung a miserable smile at the corners of his mouth. There was a "hidden magic sword finger" in the chaotic magic skills, which was extremely strong. At the time of great success, it was simply invisible and difficult to capture. He has not been cultivated so far. Although the previous record was rough, he must be able to hit Bai Lang hard under the sneak attack!
"Wo!"
A small voice came, and it was soon submerged in the aftermath. Bai Lang's body shook and his pupils were slightly released. His whole body seemed to be patted by a huge force, turned over and retreated, and a string of blood light sprinkled in the air.
"Bum!"
The two fell to the ground and were equally seriously injured. More than ten feet had already been completely different, and the deep pits were full of the ground, and they were bombarded by the turbulent magic sword. Everyone was dazzled, and even the deacon elders were stunned. The two fell to the ground, and the same cold light appeared in their eyes and struggled again.
In the distance, the elder's seat was almost boiling. Some people marveled at Xiao Baiyu's amazing achievements, and some people were shocked by Bai Lang's vastness of mysterious method. They were all old-looking people. When Bai Lang fought against the law, he did not use the Luoxia Taoist method, which was clearly seen by them. Of course, when Bai Lang used the Buddhist method, it was all ten Hidden, it is just regarded as a Taoist formula.
Several elders in charge of the event talked in a low voice for a long time, and with Li Changfeng's continuous pressure, finally reached an agreement and made a decision.
Li Changfeng's body fluttering, flashed to the ring, stopped the two, first gave each of them an elixir, and then loudly announced, "In this competition, Bai Lang and Xiao Baiyu are both amazing and beautiful people. They are judged to be equal!"
Everyone stayed for a moment, reacted, and all kinds of excited comments sounded one after another. The reason why the elders made this decision is that they don't want the two to continue to fight. After all, they are all outstanding disciples of Luoxia. In case of any damage, it will be difficult for the cave owner to ask in the future.
After all, Li Changfeng favored Bai Lang. After pushing the palace, Bai Lang gradually recovered and slowly stood up after stabilizing his breath. Xiao Baiyu's eyes glowed coldly and stared at Bai Lang for a long time. Then he didn't say a word and turned around and left.
After this round of comparison, the top ten disciples in the sect were selected. Xiao Baiyu's total score is still the first, and the second place is still a disciple of the Great Elder School. The third place and the fourth place is Bai Lang and the other Li Changfeng faction respectively. Song Weifeng ranked eighth and advanced to the top ten.
Because of Bai Lang's release of water and heavy hands on Xiao Ming, only five disciples of the originally powerful Xiao Ming faction were promoted to the top ten. In contrast, Bai Lang also occupied half, which happened to be fifty-five equal. After Xiao Ming learned the result, his face turned pale and he was furious, but these were later words.
After the identification and announcement of the list of the elders, the competition for the top ten in the sect ended. Half a month later, the final competition of the three sects will begin. At that time, the top ten of the three sects will compete together. The young elite generation in Luoxia Cave gathered together, which can be described as a grand event in Luoxia Cave.
The sect competition came to an end, everyone dispersed, and the promoted disciples also stepped up their time to improve their best state.
Listen to the rain
Li Changfeng's face was full of spring breeze and was very happy. This time, Bai Lang tried to defeat Xiao Baiyu, which made Xiao Ming feel depressed for a long time. Now he has restrained a lot. He is really happy. What's more, because of Bai Lang, five of his own disciples have been promoted this time, which can be said to be a surprise, which makes Li Changfeng see The hope of a brilliant shine in the martial arts of the three sects.
"Master, how did you compare the three martial arts this time?" Bai Lang has been thinking about it. He heard Li Changfeng vaguely mention that these three martial arts are not unusual, but set by themselves through the sect, and the selection and competition methods of each session are different.