Chapter 91 Competition 1

The Fengyun Mountain disciple in the Tibetan Qingdao robe took the lead and saw a gust of wind passing by, and the sound of the wind made the surrounding trees crooked. Then the wind and sand fluttered all over the sky, and the people in the field made a noise, and then raised their sleeves to cover their faces to prevent the sand from running into their eyes. Then, a thunder sounded on the flat ground, and a flash of lightning in the sky shone down the whole sky. At this moment, the originally sunny Fengyun Mountain is now at the top of dark clouds, and only purple electric light is still raging in the sky.

Qin Ziang looked at the young disciple obliquely, as if he didn't care about his mawei this time, but his hands were behind him, standing without saying a word, and there was no action.

The young disciple thought that this big move here could scare Qin Zi's head. He didn't think that he was too naive. Qin Ziang opposite was not afraid at all. Instead, the disdain that kept showing in his eyes was very unpleasant. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to people. Anyway, he was also one of the best in the new class. Elite disciples.

"Brother Dao still doesn't do it?" The young disciple has taken the lead in setting up, but Qin Ziang doesn't seem to have the intention to take action. Isn't this contempt?

After hearing this, Qin Ziang snorted coldly and then said, "Brother Dao just do something. Why do you care about me? Are all the disciples of your school as irritable as you? His statement scolded the whole Fengyunshan disciples. As soon as the words fell, there was a lot of noise in the field.

At the judging table, several old people in Fengyunshan, including the head Xiafei Zhenren, looked at me. I looked at you with a complicated look, especially Xiafei Zhenren. At this time, their faces were a little green, and they couldn't help swearing in their hearts, "What an arrogant boy, I really don't know the depth of heaven and earth." But it's not easy to take the position of leader. Looking at the two elders of Konglun Mountain on the other side of Xiafei Zhenren, the divine operator looked indifferent and showed that he was not moved. Only the other elder beside him was faintly angry. His idea was that Xiafei Zhenren was not much different. Qin Ziang said such impolite words on such an occasion for no reason, offended the head of Fengyun Mountain and ruined the reputation of Konglun Mountain.

The wind is still raging. Zhao Xuan sat on the head of the little Taoist priest and felt a little annoyed. "Why don't you start fighting? Qin Ziang likes to pretend wherever he goes. I can't stand it. When I become a peerless master one day, I will make you look for teeth all over the ground. Thinking of the scene of being bullied by Qin Ziang last time, a nameless fire ignited in his heart. However, Qin Ziang was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his cultivation was not enough, so he had to endure it.

When the young disciple saw that Qin Ziang did not move, he was no longer wasting time. Suddenly, the vine was in mid-air, and then a white light flashed in mid-air, shaking everyone's faces sideways. After the white light, a stick appeared in mid-air. The stick is almost a meter long, and the front and back ends are golden, and the middle is white.

"Oh!" The young disciple flew by and grabbed the stick in mid-air with one hand. Then, after a 360-degree turn, the stick flew forward with his soft rebuke, as fast as thunder and lightning. Because the sky was covered with dark clouds at this time, and the whole mountain was gray, when the platinum stick crossed the air, it was like an arrow from the string, which looked extremely powerful.

The stick came to Qin Zi'ang in front of him in a blink of an eye. A second, he was still motionless, but the next second he stretched out a palm and grabbed it forward. Just when everyone was surprised, Qin Ziang's palm held the stick impartially. At the same time, a burst of energy spread from his palm, against the white light emitted by the stick and could not hold on.

The stick is advancing in the next step of the owner's urging, and the momentum is fierce. At this time, Qin Ziang still had a light face. He carried it behind him with one hand and held the stick in the other. The strength in the palm of his hand was that he was more skillful in the stick's holding, and there was a faint tendency to win.

The young disciple accelerated to read the formula when he saw this, and then after a loud noise, the stick rushed out and flew back to his master's hand. Qin Ziang's body flew back a few steps, but still maintained his elegant posture.

The next second, the white light shined again, and the sticks changed into two, two, three, and tens of millions in the air. In the end, countless sticks covered the whole sky. Looking at the people in the field, they all marveled, and even the Elder Konglun Mountain sitting beside the divine operator praised it at this time. I thought, "It seems that there is still a gap between the new disciples of Konglun Mountain and Fengyun Mountain!"

And over there, Xiafei nodded slightly and smiled contentedly. In the past, whenever the disciples of Konglun Mountain and Fengyun Mountain competed, the disciples of Konglun Mountain were always slightly better, which made him, the leader, very faceless. Therefore, before the disciples of Konglun Mountain arrived at Fengyun Mountain, he had already explained to the elders below, "We should seize the time to train our disciples and be sure to achieve good results on the day of the two schools compete." Xiafei really looked forward to the stars and the moon, thinking that his disciples could win glory for Fengyun Mountain, so as not to face the head of Fengyun Mountain.

Speaking of the strength of Konglun Mountain and Fengyun Mountain, in fact, the two fact are not much different, but Konglun Mountain is slightly stronger, but it is also slightly better in the aura. In the final analysis, this has something to do with the character of the ancestors of the two factions. I don't know if it's a feng shui problem. Since the founding of the school, every leader of Konglun Mountain has been a strong figure; while the leaders of Fengyun Mountain are relatively low-key and do not like to compete with each other. However, in the generation of Xiafei Zhenren, all the elders, including the leaders, have become more serious. Especially Xiafei's most enthusiastic interest is to watch people compete in fighting methods, so from the competition between the disciples of Fengyun Mountain to the Taoist exchanges of the disciples of his own sect, he must be there in every game, and he is not an idle leader. Unlike the head of Konglun Mountain, Hefeng, who is closed for eight days.

The sticks all over the sky are white, which dazzled everyone. As the young disciple recited the formula, the stick suddenly stopped turning and rushed to Qin Ziang and attacked him from all directions. The white light on the stick was shining, and it was extremely uncomfortable to shake people's eyes, and everyone closed their eyes one after another. However, these small problems are not difficult for those elders in the judging table. They just stretched out their fingers and gently scratched their eyes, and immediately set up a small barrier that could tightly block the area as large as the two pupils. In this way, they can continue to watch the fight without being affected by the white light.