As Shi Xiaofeng said these words, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly exploded, and many people shouted loudly.
Liu Wan'er also liked the lively scene, and she was even more affected by the atmosphere at this time. She raised her head and shouted Xu Huaigu's name. Lu Wei was beside her, her face turned red, and she was shouting excitedly. Even Du Lezhan, who was bored, was After changing his previous silence, he shouted a few times.
Xu Huaigu stood up and walked slowly to the stage. However, as soon as they stepped onto the stage, the noise quickly subsided, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
Looking down from the stage, he could see the boundless grassland surrounding him. He suddenly understood that this was the function of the Zixia Sect's magic circle.
The other man named Sun Yangqiu also looked around curiously after taking the stage, but soon became familiar with it and looked at Xu Huaigu, who was standing opposite him.
Sun Yangqiu seemed to feel that he was sure of winning, and said to Xu Huaigu with a smile: "This fellow Taoist has offended many people." Xu Huaigu sneered: "I can't tell who offended whom." Sun Yangqiu also said the kind words, and finally the competition That's business, so get serious.
He knew that Xu Huaigu was a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivators before the Sixth Realm did not have their own flying swords. As long as he was not allowed to get close to him, Xu Huaigu would have no power to fight back.
He didn't dare to slack off and quickly took out several yellow talismans and twisted them in his hands, ready to be used at any time. Unexpectedly, this person was a rare talisman master. No wonder he seemed calm and calm when facing me before. It turned out that he had something to rely on.
If Xu Huaigu was an ordinary sword cultivator in the early stage of the Fifth Realm, it would be difficult to get close to him, but Xu Huaigu was not.
Xu Huaigu took out the long sword from its sheath. Which one was it?
"Xiaoyu". He originally planned to hide his strength, so a dagger with a high-grade magic weapon
"Cangshui" had better hide it to avoid getting into trouble because of the Fuyao Sect's sword intent. He stepped forward with his sword, swung out a white sword energy, and headed towards the man.
However, the man just quickly threw out a talisman, and his whole body was immediately enveloped in a golden light curtain. Xu Huaigu's sword energy came forward and was blocked.
This is a defensive talisman of high quality. It cannot be broken by sword energy alone. Only by drawing close to the body and drawing the sword can one have a chance to break through the defense.
So Xu Huaigu charged forward with his sword, and the man threw out another talisman, and his figure quickly blurred. Before Xu Huaigu could reach him, he had already retreated about ten feet away, and then another talisman came out, and a fireball came from the talisman. The heat wave came to Xu Huaigu.
Xu Huaigu pretended to be unable to dodge, so he had to use his sword to block the fireball. He immediately retreated far away, panting, and seemed to be injured.
When everyone outside the court saw this scene, many people began to laugh. With just one move, Xu Huaigu was injured, and he couldn't even dodge the clumsy fireball. This strength was really insignificant.
Sun Yangqiu, who was fighting against Xu Huaigu, also sneered. His strategy was not wrong. As long as Xu Huaigu could not get close to him, he would still have many talismans, and Xu Huaigu's spiritual energy would eventually be exhausted. As long as he continued like this, he would definitely win.
While Xu Huaigu was still far away from him, he threw several talismans at once, so wind blades condensed in the air, and several fireballs were born, all heading towards Xu Huaigu.
Xu Huaigu stared intently at those fireballs, activated his sword intent, and used his sword to break one of them in advance. However, there were still a few more coming towards him, so he had to speed up to avoid them, but unfortunately he was still hit by the last fireball. Rolled on the ground several times.
He just focused on the fireball, and the wind blades could not avoid it. After this, he was also struck by several wind blades. Xu Huaigu's clothes were scratched, and several blood stains were exposed, which looked quite embarrassing.
Outside the court, several women who had seen the handsome Qingfeng Valley sword cultivator before could no longer stand it any longer, and they all began to cover their eyes with grief.
Most of the others also lost interest and were just waiting for the results of the competition to come out quickly. At this moment, Xu Huaigu seemed to have finally begun to exert his strength. He stood up suddenly, pushed his body skills to the extreme, and headed towards Sun Yangqiu.
The man didn't just wait. Several wind blades followed Xu Huaigu's figure, trying to stop him. Xu Huaigu drew his sword backwards, slightly stopping the wind blade, and quickened his pace again, preparing to strike at Sun Yangqiu with his sword.
Sun Yangqiu gritted his teeth and did not avoid it. Under his calculation, although the wind blade was slightly slower than Xu Huaigu's sword, it could still reach him in an instant.
And he still had that golden light curtain covering his body, so he could still withstand Xu Huaigu's sword. After this sword strike, with the power of those wind blades, Xu Huaigu would definitely die. However, he only had a defensive talisman broken and would not lose, so he was prepared to do this.
Xu Huaigu seemed not to notice his thoughts and swung his sword straight down. The golden defensive light curtain could not withstand the powerful and heavy sword and shattered like a mirror.
Just before the assassin, the wind blade was also coming towards Xu Huaigu's back. He was about to lose, but Sun Yangqiu saw Xu Huaigu grinning and sneered.
He felt a little uneasy for no reason. The world was silent, and an elder of the Zixia Sect of the Ninth Realm suddenly appeared on the stage. He grabbed the wind blades and saved the lives of those competing.
This is the foundation of Zixia Sect, which allows a Nine Realm monk to take care of the Taoist Association at all times. If someone's life is in danger, he will come to the rescue. Therefore, in the competition, everyone can fight openly without worrying too much.
Of course, his appearance means that someone
"Dead" naturally means the end of this competition. Shi Xiaofeng was in the air, thinking she could see everything clearly, so she opened her mouth to announce the result: "The winner of this competition is, Sun..." But before she could finish her words, the one who grabbed the wind blade was Jiu. Elder Jing waved his hand, and Shi Xiaofeng had to stop in confusion.
Not only her, but all the monks present looked at the elder's actions in surprise, not knowing what happened.
The Ninth Realm elder said indifferently: "The winner is not the boy playing with the wind blade, but the sword cultivator." The monks were shocked, and there was an uproar and discussions.
Some people seemed to blame the Zixia Sect for the unfair competition, because Qingfeng Valley was a second-rate sect, one point better than Pipa Mountain, so they favored Qingfeng Valley.
Shi Xiaofeng was also confused and asked: "Elder Liu, what's going on?" Then Sun Yangqiu suddenly woke up and asked hurriedly: "How could I lose? Could it be that you made a mistake? ?" Elder Liu sneered and said: "I can see it absolutely true. This wind blade was really going to kill this kid, but it was deflected by his sword intention at the last moment, so it came from the sword cultivator's armpit. Pass through and kill you, do you understand? As for questioning my misunderstanding, not only are you not qualified, but your sect leader is also not qualified." Sun Yangqiu's face turned red, he hesitated on the stage for a long time, and then he stormed off to the ground. tower.
Elder Liu looked at Shi Xiaofeng who was sitting cross-legged in the air. Shi Xiaofeng understood and quickly said again: "As corrected by Elder Liu, the winner of this competition is Xu Huaigu of Qingfeng Valley! Let us congratulate Qingfeng Valley for a good start!" There were boos in the audience, obviously very dissatisfied with the result, but Xu Huaigu shamelessly raised his hands on the stage and said with a smile: "Narrow victory, narrow victory." Off the field, Liu Waner actually smiled, and Lu Wei saw him beside him, Then she pulled Liu Waner's sleeve and asked curiously: "Sister Liu, how did Brother Xu win? Why am I so confused?" Liu Waner patted Lu Wei's head and said, "Children are thinking Why so much? Anyway, he has a very dark heart, just don’t imitate him." Lu Wei curled his lips when Liu Wan'er said bad things about Xu Huaigu, and muttered in a low voice: "That's not true." In the distance, Yin Zizhi was looking at this They also came to watch the fun. After watching Xu Huaigu's battle, he couldn't help but darken his face and frowned: "What a good Xu Huaigu, he is actually a red-faced and black-hearted guy. What he did was so unkind." The rest of the Fuyao Sect saw the same thing. In a daze, I just felt that the reversal in the end was inexplicable. In addition, the elder Liu who was in charge of the trial did not disclose the truth. This competition was really confusing.
Further away, on the top of Zixia Mountain where the Zixia Sect's Patriarch Hall is located, two women stood facing the wind, looking at the Five Thunder Platform used for competitions.
One of them was about middle-aged, with a thunderous aura around his body as solid as a mountain, and his sharp eyes were staring at the Five Thunder Platform.
The other woman was young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, thin and extremely pale, as if she was not alive.
She wore a long ponytail and several thin silver bracelets on her right wrist. Her left hand was placed on her right wrist and she kept fiddling with it.
Both the master and the disciple came from the Zixia Sect. The middle-aged woman was a ninth-level monk. Xu Huaigu had met Murong Di, the great elder of the Zixia Sect.
And that young woman is Fan Xuan. The young woman looked at the Five Thunder Platform with some doubts in her eyes.
She turned around and asked her master: "Master, I don't understand why the sword repaired the victory in this battle." Murong Di looked at Xu Huaigu from afar with deep meaning, and replied to Fan Xuan: "That was because of the sword all over the body." The intention spread out and deflected the wind blade. This swordsman named Xu Huaigu has more than that, he is hiding his clumsiness." Reader Fan Xuan nodded and asked: "Then what is his strength?" Murong Di said : "There is still some strength, and it will definitely be no problem to enter the top ten of this Taoist meeting, but for you, whether it is that person's wind blade or his sword intention, there is too much difference, and it is not a cause for concern. But having said that Get up, I have seen this child in Binxi before, and Deng Zhiyuan was still protecting him at that time. Now he has climbed up to Qingfeng Valley, which is a bit interesting." Fan Xuan had some understanding and continued to look at the Five Thunder Platform, only to hear Her master asked again: "How is the thunder brewing in your palm?" Fan Xuan opened her left hand, palm upward, and suddenly the thunderous energy condensed along the surrounding heaven and earth in the palm of her hand, turning into a pebble. appearance.
The palm thunder lay there quietly, with light blue arcs jumping on the surface of the palm thunder, and the violent thunder energy was compressed inside.
Murong Di smiled and said: "Very good. As expected, Mutated Heart Lake is still stronger. Your control of thunder is even better than mine back then. Now that you have mastered the palm thunder, your goal in this Dao meeting is just It can be number one, it cannot be anything else." Fan Xuan straightened her body, looked at the Five Thunder Platform and the monks in the audience with contempt, sneered and said, "Of course it is."
