Chapter 36 Sword

It rained heavily in the sky this day, but there seemed to be a cover over the Qionghua faction, and the rain slapped on the cover.

Then the rain turned into a faint water mist through the colorful hood and slowly sank to the Qionghua faction below.

Li Xiaohe stood in front of the Longshou Pass. He only felt that the clouds and fog in the Qionghua faction were even worse, and the air was full of moisture, but outside the Longshou Pass was pouring rain. He couldn't help sighing that the Qionghua faction could actually change the natural phenomena and the thunderstorm did not enter the mountain gate.

"Brother Xiaohe, let's go." For a long time, Yang Zifu came out of the garden.

Li Xiaohe came to his senses and said, "Brother Yang, go first. I'll wait for Brother Ning here."

Yang Zifu went to the long bridge first and left. When Ning Kun came, he saw Li Xiaohe distracted by the thunderstorm outside the mountain gate and patted him on the shoulder and said, "This school is guarded by a mountain protection array, and the whole mountain gate can be protected from wind, rain and thunder."

Li Xiaohe looked up at the colorful light curtain far above his head, and then knew that it was the mountain guard array of the sect. Such a large array was afraid of extraordinary power, so the Qionghua faction was not invaded by foreign demons.

Then the two crossed the long bridge to Yunyan Square. Today is the third round of "Yunyan Sword".

The remaining 12 people in the second round will be divided into six games today, three in the morning and three in the afternoon. Li Xiaohe also probably knows some of the people who fought today.

Fighting against Ning Kun was Zhu Wushuang, a personal disciple of Shengxianping Wang Ruogu's eight-layer cultivation, while Li'er wanted to fight against Yin Hao. Yin Hao and Lin Mengyao already had nine-layered cultivation, which made Li Xiaohe be very careful whether Li'er would be injured in the fight.

As soon as I arrived at Yunyan Square, I saw that the previous twelve ring had been removed. At this time, three new ringes were built on the square, but they were exactly the size of the previous three.

As soon as Li Xiaohe and Ning Kun came down from the long bridge, they saw Lier, Lin Mengyao and Jingnuo standing there facing their side.

Li Xiaohe saw that Jingnuo's face was still a little pale. It should be that the injury the day before yesterday had not healed, so he felt very guilty and only buried his head slightly and dared not look at her.

"Stupid boy, why are you here now?" As soon as Li Xiaohe and the others came down, Li Er walked to Li Xiaohe.

Ning Kun has been looking at Jingnuo, and Li Xiaohe ignored Li'er. He thought for a moment and said to Jingnuo, "Don't blame the senior brother's rudeness the day before yesterday."

When Li'er saw Li Xiaohe ignore herself, she hummed coldly, "Don't worry, who will be surprised by you?"

Li Xiaohe listened to Li'er's words, and then looked at Jingnuo's face, then relieved and said, "I have a fight in the morning, so I'll go there first."

Li Xiaohe turned around and wanted to leave, but Li'er grabbed him and said, "Sister Lin and I came to see you and cheer for you."

"Oh." Li Xiaohe didn't expect that Li'er would pull Lin Mengyao to watch his fight together.

At this time, Ning Kun walked to Jingnuo and whispered, "I'm also a fighter in the morning. Let me go. With you below, I will definitely win very beautiful."

Ning Kun said so, and several other people cast surprised glances at him and Jingnuo.

Jingnuo blushed and buried his head and whispered to Ning Kun, "Let's go."

Then the two ignored Li Xiaohe and walked far away, but Ning Kun put the stick on his shoulder and turned his head to wink at Li Xiaohe.

Li Xiaohe was full of surprise. When he mentioned Ning Kun the day before yesterday, he saw Jingnuo change his face, as if the two had a big feud, but today it is like this.

When Li Xiaohe was distracted, Li'er looked at Ning Kun and Jing Nuo who were far away and snorted. He turned to Li Xiaohe and said, "What are you still doing? Are you not going to compete?"

Li Xiaohe had to go to the arena where he fought, but Li'er and Lin Mengyao followed him closely. From beginning to end, Lin Mengyao's face was still full of frost and did not say anything, but Li'er kept talking. Occasionally, Lin Mengyao would also smile, but she would put away immediately.

When Li Xiaohe arrived at the ring, he saw Yang Zifu standing on the stage.

"Sister, I'll go up first." He turned around to go to the stage.

Li'er grabbed him and said, "Be careful when fighting, and don't hurt yourself."

Li Xiaohe saw Li'er's caring eyes, but he couldn't help but feel a little sad, so he turned around and strode to the stage.

"Sister Lin, in fact, Xiaohe has been suffering over the years. He has been an orphan since he was a child, and finally even the person who adopted him died. From then on, he had no family member, and in the past, his veins were also destroyed by demons. He made more efforts than others, but he still couldn't improve much cultivation. Fortunately, Niishibo cured his bruises not long ago, so he can practice like this until now. Li'er saw Li Xiaohe's lonely back on the stage, but she said to Lin Mengyao beside her with some sadness.

When Lin Mengyao heard Li'er say this, she looked at Li Xiaohe, who was going to the stage. Her eyes were no longer the same as before, but a little more.

After saying that, Li'er put away the sentiment and said lightly, "No one has known these years, but I know that he has been pressing something in his heart, but I don't know what kind of persistence he has made him endure until now."

At this time, Li Xiaohe had already stood opposite Yang Zifu and saluted him slightly.

"Let's start. Let's do our best to be worthy of the persistence in our hearts." Yang Zifu saw that Li Xiaohe looked a little lonely at this time, so he waved his sword out of its sheath and said solemnly to him.

Li Xiaohe heard Yang Zifu's words and put away those feelings. Thinking of the many persistence in his heart, today may be the time to prove himself.

He didn't say anything, but his long sword came out of its sheath and pointed straight to Yang Zifu, and his always godless eyes also flashed a ray of light at this time, like a long sword in the night that was about to come out of its sheath.

The two swords faced each other in the air, and then the sword began to be full of sword spirit. In less than a moment, the two swords were swallowed like a light, like a low and roaring river, and was about to burst the dike.

The two of them have not yet started the war, but they are constantly accumulating the spirit of war. The momentum in their bodies is constantly rising, and the people watching the battle under the stage can't help holding their breath.

Li'er didn't expect this battle to be like this. Before he began, he was surprised and couldn't help but worry about Li Xiaohe.

Lin Mengyao's face was still frosty. Seeing Li'er's nervous face, she said, "Both of them have seven levels of cultivation, but they can compete with each other. I don't know what the two have to do."

Finally, the momentum of Li Xiaohe and Yang Zifu climbed to the highest point, and the sword in their hands shone like two suns.

The sound of the two swords of "Zong" and "Zong" came out of the sword in their hands. Suddenly, with a strong wind on the huge ring, Li Xiaohe and Yang Zifu both clenched their swords and rushed to each other.

The speed of the two was so fast that everyone under the stage could only see their figures shrouded in sword light flashing towards each other. The next moment, the hiss of the two swords intersying sounded like thunder in the moonlight.

With the continuous hissing of the long sword, the sword spirit of the two also kept colliding, and the sound was endless. Everyone could only see a huge sun-like dazzling light ball in the middle of the ring, and the violent sword spirit in the light ball was criscrossed.

The two hit each other with the most fierce sword spirit. It was not until a moment later that the light ball slowly began to fade. Everyone saw that Li Xiaohe and Yang Zifu were standing there at this time, with the tip of the long sword in their hands against the tip of the other's sword, and their long swords were constantly spewing a sword spirit towards each other.

It's just that the sword spirit erupted by the two began to slowly become less, so the light ball formed by the sword spirit also began to fade slowly. Until the end, there was no trace of sword spirit spewing out on the two people, but they did not move and still held it like that.

Everyone on the stage did not expect that the two were so violent as soon as they fought, but now the slow calm did not let everyone let go of the tense heart, as if it was not the most violent impact just now, and the most violent impact had not yet arrived.

Lin Mengyao always had a cold face, but at this time she frowned slightly, but immediately unfolded and said lightly to Li'er beside her: "The cultivation of sword spirit is much higher than their own vitality. Just now, they just released the impure spirit that appeared when practicing swords accumulated in their bodies. , the next collision of miscellaneous gas is their deepest sword spirit.

"Ah!" Li'er heard this, but she was more worried about Li Xiaohe.

Sure enough, Lin Mengyao just closed her words.

The two people who had calmed down slowly began to climb again and climbed faster than before. Soon their momentum was higher than before, but there was no sign of stagnation.

And as their momentum continued to rise, the sword spirit in their bodies also began to swallow, and soon even the spectators under the stage felt the increasingly fierce sword spirit around them.

Because the ring can no longer tolerate their sword spirit, those sword spirit has slowly revealed the ring.