065 second trial

In the trial park, the spectators have entered early on the stands around both sides of the nine huge stone arenas. As the trial progresses, the number of people coming to watch has not decreased, but more and more. In addition to the residents of the city, many people came from afar to watch the triennial test in the last few days.

Dugumuyou met the two brothers Hua Qingshui and Hua Qingyue on the road. Both of them were mixed with the people of the Wind Wings Mercenary Regiment during this period. When they were free, they traveled around the city under the introduction of Hu Bijie and lived a very comfortable life.

Hua Qingyue stroked her neck, cleared her throat and said, "I shouted too much cheering the other day, but my voice was hoarse."

Although he said so, Dugu Muyou's voice is still good.

"Doesn't it sound like nothing?" She asked.

"Hey, of course, there can't be any problems, so we specially found the elixir to moisten the throat. Each brother sent a few to ensure that the throat was crisp and loud until the last moment of the trial!"

Hua Qingyue said, took out a small light green pill and shook it in front of Dugu Muyou.

The blood fox opened one eye, stretched out its neck and opened its mouth, and swallowed the pill and commented, "It's a little sweet. One more."

Hua Qingyue stared at her empty fingers and said bitterly, "This fox is too greedy. Do you want another one?"

"Thank you." Dugumu said solemnly.

Hua Qingyue was suddenly a little embarrassed, "It's nothing... Um... I wanted to change the word refueling, but it turned out to be..."

Hua Qingshui, who had been silent, immediately stared at Hua Qingyue, which scared him to stop immediately.

Dugu Qinglan asked curiously, "What word?"

"Nothing." Hua Qingshui answered first.

Entering the trial garden, the group stopped talking. Hua Qingshui Hua Qingyue went to the stands, and Dugu Muyou and Dugu Qinglan came to the edge of the No. 1 ring. The trial venue has been transferred, and the eight small tables are idle, only the largest one in the middle.

"It is said that during the strongest period of our Dugu family, the number of people participating in the trial was more than three times as it is now, and even these nine ringes are not enough."

Dugu Qinglan looked at the No. 1 ring and sighed.

Dugu Muyou heard about this for the first time and asked, "Why later..."

"This is not only the case for our Dugu family, but also for several other families in Jinnan. In the past, there was a secret place that was opened regularly in Jinnan, in which there were many precious elixirs, but later this secret place was no longer opened for some reason. Jinnan lost a lot of resources, and from then on, it was no longer grand.

"Let's not talk about this." Dugu Qinglan smiled and said, "It's time for us to register."

Dugumu nodded and took back his thoughts. They came to the table in the corner of the ring and wrote down their names without having to report their names. Dugu Herong and Dugu Ziteng also came to the ring first. When the time came, the trial began.

According to the order of drawing lots, the first appearance was Dugu Qinglan and Dugu Herong.

As soon as the two of them stood on the ring, there was a thunderous refueling sound around them. There are those who support Dugu Qinglan and those who support Dugu Herong. Even those pure spectators were divided into two factions according to their own preferences, cheering for their own winners. Not to mention those who bet on the bet, they shouted the most at this time.

For a moment, the sound of cheering was loud, and the two groups of people and horses could shout cheer vigorously. Before the two people in the ring started, they wanted to distinguish the victory or defeat in the momentum.

Dugumu stood quietly and watched. She had not seen Dugu Qinglan take action. In the previous competition, she either defeated her opponent directly in a few moves, or the opponent was directly scared to admit defeat when he saw that he met her, so Dugu Muyou did not take a good look at Dugu Qinglan's action.

For this victory or defeat, she naturally believes that Dugu Qinglan will win. This is not only because Dugu Qinglan is her sister, but also judged by her strength. Dugu Qinglan has reached the peak of the black level. In addition to her extraordinary talent, she has nothing to say in diligence. What reason is there to lose to Dugu Herong in the early stage of the black stage?

Dugu Herong is not only inferior to Dugu Qinglan, but he is also a dil. There are many busy things to do on weekdays. Dugu Muyou doesn't believe that he can compare with Dugu Qinglan in diligence.

On the No. 1 ring, the two opposing people showed their weapons. The Dugu family uses many swords, and these two people are no exception.

Dugu Qinglan uses not the usual sword today, but a new sword. This sword is also the first time to see it, but it feels a little familiar. She thought for a moment and remembered that it was very similar to the lonely sword.

Dugumuyou turned his head and looked at Dugu Piaopia, and saw that her face was full of security, and her eyes were also staring at Dugu Qinglan's sword.

Dugu Muyou couldn't help laughing. The sword in Dugu Qinglan's hand and Dugu's fluttering sword should have been made by the same refining master. It seems that Dugu Zhong is not completely a fool. At least he still knows the importance of Dugu Qinglan.

Dugu Qinglan pulled her sword out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword was facing the ground. The black aura was like a snake, covering the body of the sword in the blink of an eye, as if it had been stained with thick ink. At that end, Dugu Herong's face was solemn. Compared with Dugu Qinglan's calmness, his forehead was already sweating.

Dugu Herong took the lead in launching an attack. Pointing to the sky with the sword in his hand, the black light soars, with the sword body as the center, intertwined each other to form a rolling storm. The storm is getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum is growing. It covers half of the ring in the blink of an eye, and the top goes straight to the sky. It seems that there is even a tendency to crush the casters.

Dugu Herong's eyes suddenly opened and waved his sword!

The sadistic storm roared out and came to Dugu Qinglan in a blink of an eye. Dugu Qinglan's face did not change color. Her toes flew lightly into the air, waved the spiritual sword in her hand, and stroked lightly. A sharp sharp light like a blade flew out and cut the storm below.

The sound of the storm must be huge, and Dugu Qinglan's attack was too quiet. The audience in the stands pinched a cold sweat and only felt that Dugu Qinglan would be swallowed up the next moment.

The ring is dark, and almost every place is covered with black aura. The spectators in the distance are fine, but those who are very close to each other unconsciously retreat a few steps to avoid being affected.

At this time, two attacks have met in the ring. The black Liman is like a mad knife, cutting the storm in half. At the same time, the momentum of the storm suddenly stagnated, and it stopped and gradually collapsed.

Dugu Qinglan immediately took the next move, passed through the black aura that had not yet fully dispersed, and raised her sword to split Dugu Herong.

The black aura flashes wildly on the ring, and it's so lively. The people in the stands gradually forgot to shout cheer and stared at each other. Especially those who came for the first time, they even forgot to breathe. I only felt that the few days ago were all small fights, and today's trial is the main course.

When the aura on the ring is the most tyrannical, ordinary people can't even see the scene inside. Only those practitioners can see what happened with their superb eyesight.

A practicing man who was eliminated in the second round said in a daze, "I finally know where my gap is..."

His companion nodded sourly when he heard the words, which was not something they could do at all. They came with hope and were a little unwilling after losing, so they stayed to continue to watch the follow-up, but they didn't expect that their unwillingness would also be hit at all.

"Why are we people who spend our bodies not as good as them?"

"Nonsense, we still have Ziteng."

"That's good... It's not hopeless."

The test on the ring is still going on. Dugu Herong was shot out and fell on the cold ground of the ring with a bang. Dugu Qinglan pressed up, and the sword rain fell densely.

Dugu Herong gasped, resisted awkwardly and struggled to support. However, the shield he set up broke inch by inch under Dugu Qinglan's attack, like an unbearable egg shell, and finally collapsed with a "bang". The endless sword rain fell, and in a blink of an eye, several wounds were cut on Dugu Herong's body, and blood dripped on the cold Xuanming stone.

On the central stand, Dugu Xiao suddenly stood up from his seat and stared straight at his son. His hands were clenched and his wrists were blue.

"The winner has been divided." Du Guzhong said leisurely.

Dugu Xiao turned his head and glanced at him and sat down again.

Lost again, this is the last chance for Dugu Herong. Dugu Xiao remembered that he was the eldest son, but he was defeated by Duguzhong. Duguzhong was officially confirmed to be the heir of the family owner for training, and he had no relationship with that position from then on.

Dugu Xiao now wants to leave the trial park directly, but unfortunately, the door has been closed, and it will not be opened again until the end, and everyone present is no exception.

On the ring, Dugu Qinglan stood straight on the ring, pointing the spiritual sword in his hand at Dugu Herong. Dugu Herong, who was covered with blood, only gasped and pale, and completely lost his fighting spirit.

"Dugu Qinglan won!"

The announcement sounded, the dust of the first test settled, and the sound of applause in the stands was loud.

Duguzhong looked at this scene with a smile. This is her proud daughter. If you want to say something, you habitually look at yourself. The purpose is Zhao Xue's face. Only then did Du Guzhong remember that he forbid Liu Pian's feet and didn't allow her to step into the trial garden.

Seeing Du Guzhong looking at herself, Zhao Xue called with a smile, "Azhong?"

Duguzhong looked away and answered faintly.

Dugu Herong was helped out of the ring, took a pile of healing elixir, and sat aside to begin to heal his wounds.

Several people in charge of cleaning the ring, with buckets and brushes, splashed water on the ground of the Xuanming stone, brushed it with a brush, and cleaned the ring in a blink of an eye.

Dugumu greeted his sister and said happy to her. Not far away, Dugu stared at their sisters and turned her head unconvincedly.

Dugu Qinglan said to Dugu Muyou, "It's your turn next. Don't be nervous. As long as you are usual. I've seen your previous competitions, and you have done a good job."

"I know."

"The second trial begins! Dugu Muyou and Dugu Ziteng came to the stage!"

Dugu Mu jumped into the ring under the gaze of Dugu Qinglan, and opposite, Dugu Ziteng also took the stage.

is different from the first game. The cheering is not so loud this time. Obviously, both of them are not very popular.

In the central stands, the Wind Wing Mercenary Regiment and Hua Qingyue let go of their voices again. Near the direction of Dugu Ziteng, dozens of people gathered in a ring and also shouted cheering, which was composed of a group of children from the collateral line.