Chapter 32 Life
"This man's achievements in the 'Sanqinghua Airway' have not even been achieved in Yuqingjing. Showing this trick is tantamount to digging his own grave!"
Chang Songzi looked at the sound. He was a young man in white, about 223 years old. He was dressed like snow in white and had a cold face. In sharp contrast to Nagamatsuko's elegant and handsome, gentle and enthusiastic.
"Brother Shangguan!" Chang Songzi seemed to be a little surprised and said, "Why do you come to the Sword Square?" Have you found another strong opponent worthy of your action?
The man in white, known as the "Shangguan's younger brother", gently shook his head and said, "No, I practiced in the room and was disturbed by the movement of this game. I thought there was another master, so I took a look. I don't think the two people in this competition have not even reached the realm of Yuqing, and I'm not interested in watching it. Say goodbye. After saying that, he turned around and left.
Changmatsuko didn't care if he said he would leave, but just shook his head and smiled bitterly.
As the man in white expected, he suddenly saw Liu Changfeng spewing out a mouthful of blood, his face was painful, and his body was shaking. It seemed that he could not support it and was about to fall down.
At this time, the rotation speed of the black vortex above the sword fighting platform is significantly slower, and the descent speed is slower and almost stagnant. At the same time, Yan Ji found that the strong and true spirit of the other party around him was also a little weak, and he could barely make some movements.
Liang Xiangling came forward and pulled Zhou Ruohan and whispered, "Don't go. Brother is safe. After all, the ancestor must have set rules. It's best for us not to destroy the match on the sword fighting platform."
Chang Qingzi also stopped, suddenly turned around and walked back and said to his younger brother Chang Songzi, "I don't have to take action!" He also knew that his ancestor had set an absolute fair rule on the sword fighting platform, and explicitly prohibited unrelated people from interfering in the sword fighting platform. If human life is a natural exception, but no one is in danger at this moment.
"Good opportunity!"
Yan Ji quickly introduced the sword formula and attacked Liu Changfeng. In the strong aura, although the flying sword was slow, it could still fly to Liu Changfeng in the direction of Yan Ji's control.
"Damn! Let him take advantage of the loophole!"
Liu Changfeng is very unwilling and wants to subdue his opponent. If his cultivation is slightly stronger, he can defeat Yan Ji steadily. At the critical moment, Liu Changfeng had to stop and try his best to stop the ice cold light sword.
Although Liu Changfeng was injured by anti-phagy, his skills were reduced, but the true spirit in his body was still full. As he gritted his teeth and shouted, he abruptly bound the cold light sword with a strong true spirit and firmly grasped it in his hand, making Yan Ji unable to recall it.
"I was robbed of the fairy sword!" Liang Xiangling said, worried that Liu Changfeng would use the shocking power of the cold light sword to hurt Yan Ji.
Chang Song saw Liang Xiangling's face panicked and said, "Don't worry. Liu Changfeng has used too much real qi twice and has suffered the injury of counterattack. Even if he can beat your brother, he can't hurt him."
These words also reastured Liang Xiangling and Zhou Ruohan, and they also believed in the accurate judgment of Changsongzi.
"Bearby, why did Shangguan Yu come here just now? He should not be interested in watching the test, right?" Chang Qingzi suddenly asked.
"Of course he is not interested in watching the game," Chang Songzi nodded slightly and said, "He just listened to the noise and came to see that there was some master. He wanted to write a letter to the master, but he came back disappointed!"
After listening to Changsongzi's words, Liang Xiangling vaguely felt that Shangguan Yu was a person who just wanted to find a strong opponent to compete with him. He asked, "I listened to the meaning of your words, as if Shangguan Yu's cultivation was extremely high and he couldn't find an opponent to fight. Can none of the thousand disciples of this sect be Fight with him?"
Chang Songzi shook his head and said, "It's not that exaggerated. Shangguan Yu is the closed disciple of the teacher. He is a genius and has a high talent. This man seems to have no other hobbies except that he is addicted to monism. His wish is to become the leader of the second generation of disciples.
"Eight months ago, Shangguanyu came out of the customs and challenged the young masters of our family in a month without a defeat. It was not until he met my brother Changqingzi that he was defeated. He was not discouraged. He thought that the difference from my brother was only between three years and agreed to fight again in three years.
Liang Xiangling was surprised and said, "Is there no one who can fight with him except Changqing's senior brother?"
Chang Songzi smiled and said, "In addition to Brother Xiao Yi, who is working outside, he still has two people who have not challenged, that is, Uncle Guangyun's eldest disciple Liu Changge and I. He also seems to value these two games and arranged preparation time. Two months later will be our war period. This person has another taboo and does not challenge female disciples.
After hearing this, Liang Xiangling suddenly felt disgusted with this man and said coldly, "This man is really proud. He looks down on women like this!"
Matsuko smiled and said no.
On the sword fighting platform, Liu Changfeng snorted coldly at Yan Ji and attacked Yan Ji with an ice-hearted cold light sword. His cultivation was a little higher than Yan Ji, which could exert the cold power of the ice-hearted cold light sword.
Yan Ji sensed a chill from afar, and the bitter cold made him shiver.
"This is his fairy sword!" Yan Ji suddenly found the true fairy sword under his feet, and the cold light sword in his hand was robbed. In a panic, he decided to fight back with this sword. As soon as the right-hand sword formula was introduced, Yuqi Zhengang Fairy Sword greeted him.
A moment later, Yan Ji's real fairy sword collided with the flying ice cold light sword. I only heard a few muffled sounds, and the true fairy sword was hit hard and staggered back.
Yan Ji took over the Zhengang Fairy Sword and suddenly found several cracks on the sword. Under his gaze, the sword body of the Zhengang Fairy Sword was broken into four pieces, "ding" several times and fell on the table.
It's not Yan Ji's fairy sword. Naturally, he won't feel distressed. The distressed person is Liu Changfeng, the owner of this fairy sword.
"You stinky boy destroyed my fairy sword!" Liu Changfeng's face was like ashes, and he roared at Yan Ji, as if he was going to eat him.
Yan Ji was quite wronged. He also knew how much the people who practiced fairy swords valued their fairy swords and waved to Liu Changfeng and said, "It's not me! You destroyed my sister's ice sword. How can you blame me? What a injustice!"
"Stop talking nonsense, boy, look at the sword!" Liu Changfeng was as crazy and manipulated the flying sword to attack Yan Ji.
Yan Ji, who did not have the fairy sword to defend himself, was able to dodge frequently, and there was another scene of two people starting the scene of "chasing me" on the sword fighting platform.
There was a burst of laughter under the stage, and I don't know whether he was hiding everywhere like a monkey or Liu Changfeng biting like a mad dog. The onlookers did not mean to exclude this kind of "chasing" test scene as they did at the beginning.
"Did I lose like this? I lost the first game in front of my sister. She will definitely look down on me and think of a way.
Running on the table, Yan Ji suddenly felt that he was stepping on something under his feet. Looking down, he actually smiled, and there were even a few obscene smiles in his smile.
"How can this boy laugh? The flying sword in the back is going to stab you! Stupid boy!" The audience reminded him one after another.
"Sister! Didn't you say I was brave? Let me show you how brave I really am today!"
It turned out that Yan Ji stepped on the true fairy sword scabbard that Liu Changfeng threw on the table at some time. His strong desire to express in front of his sister had already overwhelmed his mind, forgot the instruction of Master Guangyi, and picked up the scabbard to collect the ice cold light sword.
The first type of Cangyun's six swords is suddenly used in a desperate situation, which is extremely skilled.
When everyone's eyes fell on Yan Ji's body again, he saw his figure appear behind Liu Changfeng, holding the scabbard in his hand, and his thumb pressed on the surface of the ice-spirited cold light sword that withdrew from the scabbard one foot, revealing the blade of the scabbard on Liu Changfeng's shoulder.
While everyone laughed, the test was over. They thought that the "chasing" test would last for a while, but suddenly it ended. They surprised the audience for a long time before they realized that the game was over.
"He actually subdued the third disciple who Uncle Guangyun sat down!"
"How did he do it? I didn't pay attention to it just now. How about you?"
"I didn't pay attention to it either!"
"He was so fast that I didn't see it clearly."
“......”
Under the stage, there was a chaotic discussion.
Liang Xiangling's nervous face showed a smile and said, "This stinky boy really didn't disappoint. He has also made a lot of efforts in the past two years!"
"Interesting! That's funny!" Nagamatsuko smiled in surprise and said, "This brother's trick is so strange! He will be a talent in the future!"
Chang Qingzi's face was a little gloomy and whispered to himself, "Uncle He's moves using swordsmanship are also so strange, and there is another such figure in my family."
He whispered to himself, and no one heard him.
Yan Ji subdued his opponent and was immersed in pride. Suddenly, his face changed, he was shocked, and he whispered, "I actually forgot what Master said, so I used 'unless life'. Does Master know if he will punish me in the future?"
When Yan Ji was condensed, a white figure suddenly came and fell on the sword fighting platform. It could be seen that his achievements were higher than that of Yan Ji.
"This man is a helper invited by Lu Yunshuang. He wants to sneak attack his brother!"
Liang Xiangling and Zhou Ruohan were about to come to the stage to help, but they saw the fan in their hands knocking on Liu Changfeng's head and said, "Let you come out to shame!" Let you come out to shame!"
Every time he said something, the folding fan knocked on Liu Changfeng's head. Liu Changfeng seemed to be very afraid of this person and did not dare to fight back or refute it. He only stood on the platform and let the man's folding fan beat on his head.
Only then did everyone see that the man who arrived quickly was a man in white, with beautiful facial features, a white robe, and about 20 years old.
The man suddenly stopped, smiled at Yan Ji and said, "I'm sorry, my third brother has caused you trouble. In addition, thank you for teaching my fifth brother so that they dare not come out again!"
The man's smile looked full of hippie smile, which was very different from the natural smile of long pine nuts. I don't know if he deliberately laughed like this, or he couldn't laugh at all.
Yan Ji saw that the man just apologized with a smile on his face, and he didn't know what to say. He also smiled like him.
The man seemed to carry something, took Liu Changfeng off the sword fighting platform, stopped in front of Liang Xiangling, and then turned back and shouted, "Come here quickly!"
On the other side of the fighting sword platform, Lu Yunshuang and Ye Yunxiao buried their heads in and seemed to be very afraid of the young man in white. The previous pride was no longer there.