Chapter 80: Lin Yueer VS Yan Changfeng
"Disciples, please see the real person in charge of the teaching, and see you!" Daoxuan Zhenren went directly to the viewing table accompanied by other heads and elders, and then went up the stairs raised on the side. The disciples of various veins consciously came over, gathered around the high platform, knelt down and saluted one by one, shouting loudly.
Daoxuan Zhenren looked at the disciples of various veins and was quite relieved. He raised his hands flat and said, "Today is a big day for my sect. There have been ten years of grinding a sword in ancient times. Therefore, in order not to slack off the disciples, my ancestors created the five vein martial arts, which has continued to this day. You are all young people in our Tiandao Sect. The elites of a generation are also outstanding in their qualifications and talents. I hope that whether they win or not, all disciples should correct their mentality and keep in mind the rules of the heavenly sect. All disciples in the sect are like brothers. They must not be compared with the serious hand injury at the time of the trial, let alone bury the grievances. You can hear it clearly!"
"Disciples and others respect the order of teaching real people!" After listening to Dao Xuanzhen's words, the disciples below couldn't help cheering and stood up from the ground and shouted. In such a scene, Xiang Chen's mood was also a little excited. When he looked at Lin Shaoheng coming from the separated crowd, he couldn't help whispering. Lin Shaoheng nodded to Xiang Chen and walked to Wang Da Peng's side, he whispered to Wang Dapeng.
"The martial arts rules this time are slightly different from the past. I have discussed with the heads of several veins. The nine disciples who won the Wumai martial arts this time will not only receive the original spiritual treasure but also add a Wanbao Huiyuan elixir. I hope that the disciples of all veins can achieve good results. Well, this sect will not talk much nonsense. Now In this sect, the competition will begin!" After saying that, Dao Xuanzhen said no more. He went directly to the red sandalwood chair in the middle of the high platform and sat down. Several first seats also sat on the left and right of Dao Xuanzhen. From the direction of several people, you can get a panoramic view.
Although some disciples have heard that there is Wanbao Huiyuandan after this victory, most of them have a disbelieving attitude. Now it is different from the real person in charge. They all look excited and begin to think about how to enter the top three in their respective divisions and get Wanbao Huiyuandan.
After that, the disciples of the disciples went to the list to see who their opponents were. Before the competition, it was always right to know a little about their opponents. Xiang Chen also followed several brothers to the front and saw that the list of the two disciples of Gengjin's lineage listed their hands and pulses. Xiang Chen from the Huashen District Looking at the game, I saw that the first row was the shock from the fire, the vein, the Yan Changfeng, the shock, the water, the vein Lin Yueer. Looking back, I was shocked. I saw that it was written that Xiang Chen, the 15th Lihuo Peak, against the middle 16 Xuantu, was in Qingyang.
Seeing that Xiang Chen couldn't help scratching his head here, he never thought that the first opponent he met turned out to be the person who cursed Brother Yan. Even if this guy was unlucky, Xiang Chen looked at Yan Changfeng, but secretly made up his mind and said anything to win Yu Qingyang.
"When it comes to the martial arts competition, anyone who falls from the ring loses. If one side admits defeat, the winner can't attack again..." The three high platforms of the Huashen period are hung in front of the Zhengong platform, the Zhonggong platform and the Xun Palace platform. Because they are placed in the direction of the nine palaces, it is not difficult to find. When several people arrive under the Zhenzi platform, they will see that one is already standing on it. The elder in a dark robe was talking about the rules of the test.
"Jing table, No. 1 Guishuilin Yueer vs. No. 2 Lihuo Yan Changfeng!" After the elder finished speaking the rules, he raised his breath and shouted at the disciples below.
When Yan Changfeng heard that he called his name, he nodded to Wang Dapeng and others and was ready to go on stage. However, when he saw Xiang Chen looking at him with a worried look on his face, he couldn't help but warm his heart and walked over and patted him on the shoulder. Then his toes were a little on the ground, and his body suddenly raised several feet, reaching more than the shock. After the height of the high platform, a horizontal movement floated lightly onto the high platform.
"Changfeng, you can work hard, and don't hurt Lin Yueer!" Every nine palace stage in the field was surrounded by disciples from various departments who refueled the stage, some of whom were good friends. Fortunately, there were noisy voices around, which suppressed Wang Dapeng's shouting, which was not heard by the disciples of Guishui, otherwise there would be a quarrel.
Yan Changfeng stood on the platform, and the true power in his body was running. A layer of dark orange halo had floated on his body surface. Under the sunlight, he seemed to be wearing a layer of brilliant orange armor. It was the orange spirit body of Xuanshi magic skills. At this time, Lin Yueer had not yet come to the stage, and Yan Changfeng was not in a hurry. He just made preparations and raised his hand. He summoned his spiritual weapon flying sword, held it, and then hit several formulas on his body with his right hand. The orange halo became more dazzling, but it was his formula to maximize the defense of the orange spirit body.
After waiting for a while, I heard a pleasant voice. Then I saw Lin Yueer flashing out of the disciples of Guishui. She glanced at the disciples of Lihuo in the distance. Her eyes paused on Xiang Chen's face for a moment. Seeing that he turned his face under his gaze, she couldn't help smiling, which was in the senior sisters. At the urging, the blue light flashed under his feet, and his whole body flew like a butterfly. He flashed a few times in mid-air and fell on the shaking table. The posture was indescribably beautiful, and the onlookers kept shouting. Seeing that both of them were on the stage, the elder moved, he got off the shaking table and fell to the open space on one side.
"Lin Yueer, a vein of Guishui, has met Brother Yan Changfeng, please give me some advice!" Lin Yueer skillfully saluted Yan Changfeng and waved a faint blue dagger. The sword was about a foot long. The sword body was as thin as cicada wings, and there was a blue crystal at the guard. The edge was as cold as autumn water, and the temperature dropped a lot.
"Sister Lin is very polite, please make a move!" Yan Changfeng saluted Lin Yueer and looked at the lovely and beautiful Lin Yueer. Yan Changfeng also blushed. He knew that his opponent was a woman, but he still looked like he was facing a big enemy before. This idea flashed through his mind. When he saw Lin Yueer's short sword in his hand, he was full of aura, and he did not look like Lin Yueer. Yi Yu's people immediately received contempt.
"Okay, Brother Yan, that little sister is not polite. Answer!" Lin Yueer saw that Yan Changfeng was modest and no longer wordy. She shouted, and the blue short sword in her hand sent a cold light and shot at Yan Changfeng head-on. Lin Yueer's feet were slightly wrong. She saw the blue light flashed on her little boots, and her body shook to Yan Changfeng's side. She pinched the sword formula, and waved another cold light to stab Yan Changfeng's back.
"Good to come!" Yan Changfeng was not in a hurry to see the situation. He shouted and quickly wiped his sword with his sword finger. With the real power of fire in his hand, the sword suddenly swallowed the flame and sword light. As soon as he picked up his long sword, the cold light grew under the flames and turned into water vapor, and the cold light behind him had reached his body, but It was rejected by the light yellow light curtain and could not be close to it. Soon it was made invisible by Yan Changfeng in the same way.
Seeing that the cold light was broken, Lin Yueer didn't care at all. She knew that the five elements were restraining each other, and her skills were just restrained from the fire. Now this was just the beginning, but she was not in a hurry. Thinking of this, she gently shook her left hand and the beads of lotus hanging on her hand couldn't help hitting each other, with a burst of pleasant With the extremely tinkling sound, a light curtain spread on Lin Yueer's body. Seeing Yan Changfeng stab him with a red sword, his feet were slightly wrong, and the blue light flashed suddenly. Lin Yueer's whole body changed several directions in the field like a ghost.
Yan Changfeng felt a pleasant and crisp sound in his mind. The sound seemed to have a fascinating effect, which made his feet slow down. At this time, Lin Yueer had already rushed up like electricity, and stabbed the short sword in her hand, which scared Yan Changfeng, who had recovered with magic, into a cold sweat and retreated a few steps. , picked up the light of the sword in his hand, picked up the stabbed dagger, and passed by. Although there was a mysterious magic power to protect the body, his heart was still trembled by the piercing coldness of the dagger, and the light of the sword on the flying sword trembled.