"Three, two, one"
The red wall of light in front of everyone disappeared without a trace in an instant with the last command.
In an instant, thousands of streams of light shot out, forming a gorgeous meteor shower in mid-air. The crowd was like a wild horse running wild, galloping out, and like a flood of water, it was unstoppable.
Tens of breaths later, the one who rushed to the front was the fat man wearing fish scale armor with black wings sticking out from his back. The black wings on the fat man's back were stretched out as much as possible, and he was gliding forward as fast as lightning. These black wings were obviously not ordinary things.
Liu Yu formed a sword battle with both hands, and the mysterious blood escape light attached to the flashing red sword. He followed Fang Lanlan easily. Liang Zheng was beside him. Sun Kang and He Anqing were already unable to keep up and fell behind. some distance away.
After a while, the originally dense meteor group became longer and longer. Most people fell behind due to the quality of the flying swords and their own cultivation.
There were less than a hundred people who were keeping pace with each other at the front, and it was the fat man who took the lead. Liu Yu, Fang Lanlan, and Liang Zheng were close together, while Sun Kang and He Anqing completely disappeared.
At this time, the streets were crowded with people who looked up to watch. Every sword light whizzed past, causing huge cheers and cheers.
Half a quarter of an hour later, they were almost reaching the Bai Xinglin on Yunhai Street. At this time, the sloppy old man was flying to the front, sitting on the flying carpet, making magic seals with his hands and closing his eyes tightly. The fat man followed closely behind. At that time, less than twenty people were still able to catch up.
Fang Lanlan glanced back and found that Liu Yu was still behind her. She was very surprised. The "Purple Lightning" under her feet was a third-grade high-level flying sword. Her cultivation level was also much higher than Liu Yu's. Thinking that after so long, Liu Yu could still keep up with her speed.
Fang Lanlan put away her thoughts and activated the third-level advanced spell "Purple Shadow Flowing Light" engraved on the sword through her spiritual consciousness. She saw the sword flying under her feet, emitting purple spiritual light, wrapping Fang Lanlan, and rushed forward, her flying speed increased by four times. times.
Seeing Fang Lanlan flying further and further away, Liu Yu took a deep breath, and the essence and blood in his body began to flow rapidly. He used his "Mysterious Blood Escape Light" with all his strength, and his body suddenly burst out with a ball of bloody light, which enveloped Liu Yu and turned into a red lightning. , flying forward.
Liang Zheng watched Fang Lanlan and Liu Yu fly further and further away, and finally disappeared from his sight, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Fang Lanlan is very strong and has a backup plan. Liang Zheng can accept it, but what is going on with Liu Yu? That terrifying speed, even the sword-wielding speed of the sect's foundation-building master is only this.
The flashing red sword at Liu Yu's feet was not slow in the first place. After using the "Xuanxue Escape" with all his strength, the flying speed increased by seven times, which was extremely terrifying. First, he passed Fang Lanlan, then moved further and further away, chasing the sloppy old man at the front.
Fang Lanlan's eyes widened as she watched the bloody sword light formed by Liu Yu passing by not far away from her. She wondered if she was hallucinating and couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.
Liu Yu's psychic eyes peered through the dark night and saw a uniquely shaped spirit ship in the distance. The spirit ship emitted a dazzling green aura, and two characters "Spring Cicada" floated above the spirit ship. Obviously, that was the end point.
Liu Yu urged the essence and blood in his body to burn faster. The speed of the sword increased again, reaching eight times the flying speed. He was getting closer and closer to the old man sitting on the flying carpet.
At this time, everyone saw the spirit ship in front of them, a huge spirit ship that glowed green and was shaped like a flying cicada. It was Bai Xinglin's signature "Spring Cicada".
Everyone mobilized the spiritual power in their Dantian to make the final sprint. The old man on the flying carpet opened his eyes, and couldn't help but smile on his face. He was thinking that he was about to get three thousand low-level spiritual stones. He was wondering whether he should go to Yulin Pavilion later and buy a pot of "Qingtian Wine" as a reward. Own.
Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, and when he looked sideways, he saw a red-faced young man riding a bloody flying sword, keeping pace with him. The young man turned around and smiled at him as a greeting. Then it passed him and flew towards the increasingly obvious "Spring Cicada".
"Damn it!" the old man cursed secretly, and the duck he got actually flew away. Watching Liu Yu helplessly, the distance between him and him became wider and wider, and soon he was the first to board the spirit ship.
Liu Yu finally crossed the flying carpet controlled by the old man and was the first to board the deck of the "Spring Cicada". Liu Yu withdrew the "Xuanxue Escape Light" and put away the flashing red sword.
"Congratulations, little friend, you are the first contestant to arrive. What do you call me?" A kind old man wearing Bai Xinglin store uniform came to Liu Yu and asked kindly.
"Excellent, Liu Yu." Liu Yu replied with cupped hands.
"My little friend, please give me the competition talisman." The old man said.
Liu Yu handed the earth-yellow magic talisman to the old man. He didn't know what the old man wanted for this ordinary competition talisman, and he was very puzzled.
"This talisman is called the Shadow Talisman. When activated, it can automatically record the images around the talisman. It is as if you are in the scene. It is very magical." The old man looked at Liu Yu's confused face, but he explained.
At this time, the old man closed his eyes, put the competition talisman on his forehead, and quickly checked the images recorded by the talisman through his spiritual sense to see if there were any violations during Liu Yu's competition.
"Little friend, please come with me." The old man opened his eyes and said with a smile.
Liu Yu followed the old man to the lobby of the cabin and received his reward, three blue spiritual tickets. The patterns of these three spiritual tickets depict glaciers. They were issued by Lingbing Palace and were worth one thousand each. A low-level spiritual stone can be redeemed directly at Huang Shengsheng Village.
"My friend, please keep this Mid-Autumn Festival token. With this token, you can participate in the main competition to be held fifteen days later. The quarter of the hour also starts here, don't be late!" The old man handed Liu Yu a jade token and said.
"Thank you!" Liu Yu took the token and thanked him.
At this time, the sloppy old man driving the flying carpet was brought to the hall by a disciple. The sloppy old man was holding a wine bottle in one hand and glared at Liu Yu angrily.
"Junior brother, congratulations! You came out on top!" Fang Lanlan said happily.
"Tongxi, senior sister, where did you get?" Liu Yu replied.
"I only got eighth place, which is far behind you, junior brother." Fang Lanlan said with a smile.
Afterwards, people arrived on the deck of the spirit ship one after another. Although these people did not make the top ten, they were very happy because most of them entered the top 100 and qualified to participate in the main competition.
Liang Zheng was in the corner, watching Liu Yu and Fang Lanlan chatting happily from a distance, feeling a little embarrassed to get close.
Liang Zheng only achieved 26th place. Thinking of Haikou, which he boasted about before the game, his cheeks felt hot. He thought that he would be embarrassed.
