Chapter 32 Lin Mengyao

The next morning, Li Xiaohe came to Yunyan Square. The fog on Yunyan Square in the morning made people feel very cold.

It was not until the sun gradually rose over the sky peak that it was slightly warm. Today is the first round of the "Yunyan Sword"

Li Xiaohe saw Ning Kun running towards him from afar. At this time, Ning Kun held a long stick in his hand, which must be his magic weapon.

It was not until he approached that Li Xiaohe looked carefully. The long stick was blue and black like those ancient copperware. The stick was carved with dragons, but it lacked the fairy spirit of a dragon and a bit more ferocious, as if it was about to fly out of the stick and rise in the clouds.

"Brother Xiaohe, how about my stick? It's very powerful." Ning Kun smiled proudly.

Li Xiaohe wondered, "Don't you use a sword?"

When Ning Kun saw him ask this, he was stunned and suddenly said, "Most of the people in this school use swords, but there are also a few other blade tools. For example, I felt that this long stick was suitable for my mighty body, so I chose this long stick. I also like the name of this stick, called 'Youlong'."

"Oh, I see."

"Why didn't you bring the blade?" Ning Kun was puzzled when he saw that Li Xiaohe was empty-handed.

Ning Kun said this, but Li Xiaohe didn't know how to answer, so he lowered his head.

Seeing this, Ning Kun continued to say, "Why didn't Uncle Neshi go to the Ji Pavilion that day to choose a blade for you?"

The elder disciples of the Qionghua School can generally choose a blade from the master in the machine pavilion, but those blades are different from the ordinary swords used by ordinary disciples in Huayuan, all of which are first-class weapons.

Li Xiaohe also knows these, but he doesn't want to burn them, but he doesn't know how to say it to Ning Kun at this moment.

Ning Kun saw that Li Xiaohe was like this, but he thought that Li Xiaohe did not invite him to see him. Didn't he embarrassed him to ask this? Suddenly, he rebuked himself, "Brother Xiaohe, it's me who talk too much and is rude."

"Brother Ning, what are you talking about?" Li Xiaohe also knew why Ning Kun apologized to himself, so he raised his head and smiled.

Ning Kun saw that Li Xiaohe looked as usual, so he changed the topic and pretended to be mysterious: "Brother Xiaohe, do you know who is the highest call for the 'Yunyan Sword' this time?"

Sure enough, this aroused the curiosity in Li Xiaohe's heart. Ning Kun continued, "If Brother Chang Fan came, he would definitely be the first, but he would not participate. That armor depends on Lin Mengyao of Bixiao Palace and Yin Hao of Tian Xing Hall, but maybe there are no other disciples who are usually hidden, and there have been dark horse killings before.

Li Xiaohe clenched his fists when he heard Ning Kun's words.

Soon the morning fight began, and people gradually began to take the stage in the twelve arenas, and Li Xiaohe also came to his arena with Ning Kun.

"Brother Xiaohe, I'll go up first." Although the person against Ning Kun hasn't arrived yet, he has jumped on the stage in a hurry.

As soon as Ning Kun came on stage, he stood there with his hands around the "Dragon Stick" above his head, closing his eyes, like a god of war. Looking at it, it is very different from his usual laughing and playful appearance.

Li Xiaohe saw that the person who fought with Ning Kun had not yet arrived and was not very good-looking, so he turned his head and looked at the ring next to him.

At this time, there are several battles in the ring that have begun. This Yunyan sword participation is less than the fighter, and there are more than six layers of the "Six Tips". At this time, such cultivation can use some shallow Taoism.

I saw that those arenas were shining brightly, and the sound of collision between Taoism and law was roaring and rolling, which was much better than the previous fight in the garden.

Li Xiaohe looked at Li'er for a long time but didn't see Li'er. Yesterday, he didn't ask Li'er, but he didn't know which arena she was in and when she fought.

He wanted to take back his eyes to look at Ning Kun, because at this moment, the person who competes with Ning Kun has come to power, and Ning Kun's fight is about to begin.

However, when I turned my head, I saw a person I recognized. At this time, standing on a ring not far away was Li'er's sister, Lin Mengyao, who was also a popular figure in the Yunyan sword. There were obviously more people watching the battle under the ring than others.

Lin Mengyao wore a blue skirt and stood on the ring not far away. The breeze lifted the green silk behind her and flew like flowers, but her face was as cold as snow, without showing any shape and spirit, like a fairy who would pass away the next moment without eating the world's fireworks.

And she still carried a long sword behind her back, and the scabbard was also blue, but the hilt was covered by her flying hair at this time.

At this time, the person who fought against Lin Mengyao slowly walked on the stage. Li Xiaohe saw him in Huayuan and should be six floors of cultivation.

The pace of the disciples of Huayuan when they came to the stage seemed a little messy, as if they were going to fall off the stage.

I saw the disciple go up to the stage and bow to Lin Mengyao and say something, but Lin Mengyao still stood there like that, even her eyelids did not seem to blink.

After salute, the disciple raised his long sword and stabbed Lin Mengyao. When he just got up, Lin Mengyao moved.

She slowly stretched out her right hand, and a cold light suddenly gathered at the tip of her right hand, but Li Xiaohe knew that she was using water power to gather into some kind of ice and cold Taoism.

Lin Mengyao's cold light at her fingertips only flashed twice. As soon as the cold light saw an ice thorn being pinched between her fingers, but the ice thorn was like a cold light sword. Then she waved her jade arms. At this time, she saw her flying green silk dancing like a strong wind, and the cold light ice thorn was like flying. The sword stabbed at the man in the air.

The disciple of Huayuan obviously did not expect that Lin Mengyao was so fierce as soon as he took action, and the Taoism was applied in a flick of his fingers. Seeing that the ice thorn stabbed at him at an extremely fast speed, he could not dodge, so he immediately took back the sword that stabbed forward.

Just as soon as he withdrew the sword and stood in front of him, he only heard a "Cang" sound. The sword hissed harshly and then broke in response. The ice thorn was broken because it hit the sword, leaving only one ice cube behind him, and the remaining momentum hit his chest.

The man was hit by the slap-sized ice but flew straight back and fell off the ring like a huge force.

Everyone under the ring was stunned and defeated a six-level disciple of Huayuan with only one move, and also broke his blade.

Li Xiaohe was also shocked. Now he knows that Lin Mengyao is so strong. No wonder Ning Kun said that she can win the first armor.

He quickly recovered and turned his head to look at the frontal ring.

It was an elder's disciple who fought against Ning Kun, but the man was being hit by the long stick in Ning Kun's hand at this time and did not dare to touch him at all, and there were few fights.

At this time, Ning Kun burst into a strong vitality, and the "dragon stick" in his hand was also waved. Li Xiaohe did not expect that Ning Kun, who usually did not show mountains and water, would be so domineering at this time.

The man who fought against Ning Kun was finally chased and couldn't calm down, so he jumped up and jumped straight out of Ning Kun's attack range, then turned his sword-wielding hand behind him and quickly waved his left hand in front of him.

Ning Kun saw that the man jumped out of his attack range, but he also jumped up, just like the trajectory of the man flying in the air just now. He raised the "dragon stick" high above his head and split the man.

At this time, the man was unavoidable and slowly pushed out the waving palm to Ning Kun in the air.

The rolling vitality gathered at the palm of his hand. Li Xiaohe felt the original power of the earth suddenly became heavy around him, and knew that this person was going to use the most defensive earthen way to resist Ning Kun. Looking at the cold light of the long sword behind him flashing, I'm afraid that he only waited for the earth way to resist Ning Kun for a moment, and the long sword He will unexpectedly walk out and perform the most fierce killing move against Ning Kun.

When he just gathered a thick earth escape between him and Ning Kun, Ning Kun's long stick hit the earth escape.

This earth escape is much thicker and tougher than the earth escape used by Zhao Yi when Li Xiaohe fought with Zhao Yi last time, but as soon as Ning Kun's long stick touched the earth escape, the cracking sound of the earth escape sounded loudly.

The extremely thick earth escape did not resist Ning Kun at all. His long stick seemed to be unstoppable, and the speed was getting faster and faster, while the earth escape dissipated with the split of the long stick.

When the long sword behind the man was about to move, Ning Kun's long stick had stopped above his head, just a finger away from his forehead, and the hair coiled above his head was also pressed out by the wind of the stick.

At this time, a cold sweat appeared on his forehead and forgot to wave the long sword behind him. After a long time, he came back and said to Ning Kun in front of him, "Thank you for your mercy. The younger brother was convinced."

Ning Kun laughed and put away the long stick, put one hand on his shoulder and put one hand on the front of the stick, and swaggered off the ring.

"How's it going, brother?" Ning Kun stepped down and walked to Li Xiaohe and hooked his other hand on his shoulder.

Li Xiaohe was built by Ning Kun to the long bridge in the distance of Yunyan Square.

For a long time, the backs of the two disappeared in the floating clouds on the cloud and smoke square.

And there are still many fights in the Yunyan Square behind them, with brilliant arrays and vigorous sounds.