"Then, let's take a look at the order of the first scene!" The dean held his palm, and a huge light curtain emerged in the air, and six small balls immediately flew towards it, revealing the text.
Liuge melee, first round:
Game 1: Huiyuan Pavilion vs. Nanyun Pavilion.
The second game: Qingfeng Pavilion vs. Wenyuan Pavilion.
Game 3: Soul Pavilion vs. Maishan Pavilion.
"Are you really facing Qingfeng Pavilion?" Qianqiu was startled, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go on stage.
The young man in white was also stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, turned around and said to the people around him: You guys are with me, it seems we are lucky! "After that, he jumped on the stage first.
"Qingfeng Pavilion has entered Arena No. 1. Please prepare for Wenyuan Pavilion and enter as soon as possible." Upon seeing this, the instructor in charge of Arena No. 1 said.
After Qianqiu heard the words, he teleported up directly, looked at the opponent, and was stunned for a moment. Only six people from Qingfeng Pavilion actually participated in the battle?
"Six people from Qingfeng Pavilion are going to fight." The young man in white bowed slightly to his mentor and said. This is not because there is no one in Qingfeng Pavilion, but because they think that six people are enough to deal with Wenyuan Pavilion.
The instructor nodded slightly and looked at Qianqiu with some questioning intent.
"Wenyuan Pavilion is going to fight with one person," Qianqiu said.
"One person, are you sure?" The instructor hesitated and asked again.
"OK." Qianqiu nodded and said.
The faces of the six people in Qingfeng Pavilion opposite her suddenly became more exciting. The young man in white had a gloomy look on his face, and there were already fluctuations in Yuan energy around him.
"Get ready, start!" The instructor seemed not to give them time to prepare. He directly raised his hand and announced the start of the game.
The vitality of the six people in Qingfeng Pavilion suddenly exploded, and the sharp wind hit Qianqiu's exquisite body.
Facing the incoming attacks, Qianqiu just used one sword to block them all, then swung another sword and slashed at the six people with six sword energy.
There was a look of surprise on the instructor's face, and he immediately rushed to a person and threw him out of the ring. Several times in a row, five people were thrown out directly.
The six people who had been so aggressive before were suddenly reduced to a frightened young man in white. It took a lot of effort to block the sword energy.
"Soul Realm Spiritual Sense?!" The young man in white had a slightly panicked look on his face. He knew that there were two troublesome figures in Wenyuan Pavilion this year, but no one told him that they were Soul Realm Spiritual Sense!
Qianqiu snorted coldly, quickly approached the young man in white, and the lingering sword energy whizzed away!
"Wenyuan Pavilion has produced a good seedling this year." On the high platform, the dean of the Qingteng Academy swept the field, paused for a moment on Qianqiu, and then nodded slightly.
"This alone can't change the general trend of Wenyuan Pavilion." Beside him, there was a pavilion master who was not optimistic about Wenyuan Pavilion. That was the master of Huiyuan Pavilion.
"Hey, could it be that two months ago, you Huiyuan Pavilion was slapped in the face by me, Wenyuan Pavilion, and you still hold a grudge?" The master of Wenyuan Pavilion responded tit-for-tat and was rude.
"Don't talk nonsense! I, Yuange, am just playing against a mid-level..."
"You two, stop arguing with me!" The dean of Qingtengyuan turned around and snorted coldly, but secretly he was a little helpless. These two people were always at odds with each other, which was a thorn in their side.
When the two pavilion masters heard this, they glared at each other and stopped talking.
Inside the venue.
"Cyclone!" The young man in white shouted, and a vortex of air flow formed in front of him. After blocking the sword energy, it condensed into a cyclone! Rotating at high speed.
"What about the cyclone technique? Even I suffered a loss once. I wonder what you will do?" At the Qingfeng Pavilion, a girl with autumn eyes looked at the stage and murmured softly.
The sword energy is everywhere! Qianqiu's jade hand gently stroked the long sword, and the sword energy, which was about ten feet long, suddenly burst out, slashing towards the cyclone like a rainbow. At the same time, she moved lightly and stabbed the young man in white with her long sword.
Faced with this kind of attack, the white-clothed Qingyi was not afraid to laugh back, urging the cyclone to face the sword-qi Changhong, forming a strange seal in his hand.
After the cyclone collided with the sword energy, it actually broke the sword energy again, and the cyclone seemed to have grown a bit bigger. Anyone can see at this time that this cyclone is absorbing the power of the sword energy.
Qianqiu's purple eyes looked at the cyclone, and she suddenly felt something bad in her heart, so she quickly backed away.
"Big Cyclone Hand!" The young man in white raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He pushed the seal on his hand forward, and the cyclone turned into the shape of a palm, two feet wide, and he suddenly grabbed Qianqiu!
The energy lingering in the Qi palm seems to be extremely powerful, and there is a strong sense of oppression every ten seconds. There was a solemn expression on Qianqiu's face, his sword danced, but his Qi palm remained motionless.
Seeing this, she had a look of surprise in her eyes. She raised her hand and struck out a thunderbolt. The air palm was immediately dispersed a lot, and her eyes suddenly lit up!
boom! boom! boom!
Three consecutive golden thunderbolts hit the Qi Palm and blasted it away! Then she moved forward a little, and several golden thunder struck at the young man in white.
The face of the young man in white changed drastically. An incomplete Yuanli mark appeared in his palm, and another Qi palm appeared. Although it was a bit incomplete, the Yuanli fluctuations were much more terrifying than the last time.
However, Qianqiu activated the space formation and teleported directly behind him. A golden thunder knocked him away, and his air palm disappeared immediately.
The instructor checked the injury of the young man in white and found that he was just unconscious, and then said loudly: "In the first game, Wenyuan Pavilion wins!"
A burst of cheers suddenly erupted from Wenyuan Pavilion, they finally won once!
This time, Wenyuan Pavilion, under the leadership of Qianqiu and Fang Li, achieved unexpectedly good results. They won five out of five games and scored a total of ten points, becoming the first of the six pavilions.
It is followed by Qingfeng Pavilion with eight points; Huiyuan Pavilion with six points; Hunling Pavilion and Maishan Pavilion both with five points; Nanyun Pavilion with four points.
At this point, the first round of six pavilions melee ended.
Next is the second round, individual battle.
The individual competition adopts a layer-by-layer elimination system. There are 72 people in the top three chambers. After three rounds of competition, nine people are left. After that, one person has a bye in the two rounds, and finally three people are determined to compete for the top three positions.
As expected, these three are Lin Yinyun, Yu Fangli and Ruan Qianqiu.
"Bye?" When the lot was drawn, Fang Li stared at the lot in his hand dumbly, his expression became strange, he raised his head and looked at the two girls.
"I've heard about the name for a long time, so let's try it today." Qianqiu looked at Lin Yinyun and said with a smile.
"Just in time, I also want to have a fight with you." Lin Yinyun said softly with an indifferent expression on her face.
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two women was getting stronger and stronger, Fang Li suddenly felt dizzy and was helpless.
"Aren't you going down yet?" Qianqiu looked at Fang Li and asked, but there was a needle hidden in that beautiful smile.
Fang Li took a few steps back, suddenly turned his head, and whispered to Lin Yinyun: "Be gentle..."
boom!
"ah!"
"You talk a lot!" Qianqiu retracted his palm and turned his gaze to Lin Yinyun. His eyes were filled with a desire to win, and several golden thunders flew towards her first.
A dazzling blue light suddenly lit up on the stage. Between the sky and the earth, huge wind energy continued to pour upwards. Explosions continued to sound, and the situation on the stage was completely unclear.
"Wenyuan Pavilion actually produced two good seedlings this time." The dean watched all the games, and Li and Qianqiu were also quite satisfied.
"You have reached the Soul Realm after two years in the pavilion. This is indeed a gift." The master of Wenyuan Pavilion also nodded.
This time, the master of Yuan Pavilion was too lazy to speak. After all, his strength was there.
The master of Qingfeng Pavilion couldn't deny this, saying: "Compared with Yin Yun, there is still some gap. After all, she is a genius cultivated by the Lin family with all the efforts of the family. Now she has reached the level of Xuanmen Realm Transforming Virtual Sect. .”
After hearing this, the dean's eyes flickered, and he sighed and said, "I don't know if she has time to grow up. With the character of those old people, it will be difficult!"
The other people were also silent, not knowing what they were thinking. Only the twinkling eyes showed their inner unrest.
The energy and spiritual consciousness fluctuations on the arena continued to grow stronger, turning into a sea of cyan and gold. The intensity was so intense that no one had expected it.
At this time, only Fang Li, the Curator and Master Chen from Qingfeng Pavilion were left in the arena. This is also one of the rules of the Qingteng Academy Examination. Those who have finished the examination are not allowed to stay and must leave immediately to avoid affecting other people's examination.
The light of lapis lazuli suddenly shone brightly, almost blinding the eyes of the three people. After the light dissipated, the battle on the stage was also decided.
Lin Yinyun was holding a blue long sword in her hand. There was a wind chime-like pendant on the hilt. The sharp blade was stopping in front of Qianqiu. If she moved forward any further, it would probably stab her.
Qianqiu had a golden wheel condensed in his hand, and the soul wheel behind his back lit up, but it was too late to return help.
"I lost." Qianqiu wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and said with bright eyes staring at Lin Yinyun in front of him.
"Yes." Lin Yinyun put away her sword, took two steps back, and said, "You'd better go back and rest now, your injury is not serious."
"Thank you." Qianqiu nodded, turned around and jumped off the ring.
"Now that the winner has been decided, this semi-final is over. The winner is Qingfeng Pavilion Lin Yinyun!" On the stage, the mentor who had disappeared to nowhere jumped out again and announced.
The dean on the rostrum smiled, jumped to the ring, and said: "You have done a good job and deserve praise. I hope you can continue to work hard!"
"In addition, the finals will be held tomorrow. All the students from Dalingfu will come to watch the competition, and there will be many big names recommending them. You two must not let the reputation of our Qingteng Academy fall." After the words fell, , the dean smiled meaningfully again, and then disappeared from the stage.
"I won't hold back tomorrow." Lin Yinyun turned to Fang Li and said lightly: "Although it was because you saved me three years ago that you had problems with your cultivation, I hope you will not fall behind because of this. There will be no mercy.”
"See you on stage tomorrow!" Fang Li said with a slight smile, looking directly into those moving autumn eyes.
Under the setting sun, the two looked at each other silently. After a moment, Lin Yinyun's usually cold face actually bloomed into a flowery smile, and then turned and left.
The smile blooms like a green lotus, and silence is better than sound at this time.
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the next day.
"As expected, the two old guys from the Yanling family and the Zuo family are here." On the rostrum, the dean stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the two light spots on the horizon.
"Mr. Xiang is not absent either!" Someone beside him laughed, and another blue light spot appeared in the distance, surpassing the other two light spots in the blink of an eye.
The Master of the Qingfeng Pavilion swept across the venue, his eyes moved slightly, "All the next five sects are here, can't you hold it in anymore?"
After all the guests arrived one after another, the dean delivered another inspiring speech, and then came the highlight of the day!
Fang Li and Lin Yinyun appeared on the stage at the same time, immediately arousing cheers and applause from the students of the Ivy Academy! In the guest seat, many eyes were focused on the latter, and they nodded secretly.
"He is worthy of being a genius born once in a century from the Lin family. His appearance, temperament, and strength are unparalleled by others!" At the lower five gates, an old man in Taoist robes nodded slightly and said.
