Yan Changlan stood on Feng Lingxi's flying sword, feeling that the sword under his feet was extremely stable, but also very fast, circling up and down. The strong wind was blowing around him. If there was not a layer of magic covering the surroundings to protect him, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive. When the flying sword moves vertically and horizontally, he will shake and fall off the sword.
This layer of magic power naturally belongs to Feng Lingxi, and it contains the sharpness of the sword and a very domineering meaning.
Yan Changlan was a little nervous when he first stepped onto Feijian, but he calmed down after a while, and soon began to realize the feeling that this magic power brought to him - this is one of the benefits of having a master, he can always Teaching by words and deeds, and although he had worshiped several masters before, he never knew he could do this.
However, this realization did not last long. It only took a few breaths in total, and the front suddenly became clear, and a rather majestic peak appeared.
This peak is owned by the sect leader, and every small competition is always held here.
Feng Lingxi and Yan Changlan landed on the ground and stood on a huge rock.
This is a cliff. Except for the cliff, there are many such boulders on the other side. Each boulder is very smooth. It seems that it is also the "throne" for everyone to participate in the competition.
Yan Changlan followed Feng Lingxi and looked at the other boulders.
Soon, many Yuanying elders appeared, as well as some Jindan monks, but the seating arrangement of everyone was undoubtedly based on their realm. The stronger the cultivation level, the closer they were, while the weaker ones were farther apart. some.
Feng Lingxi's seat was just below the Nascent Soul elders.
In the blink of an eye, another person fell next to Feng Lingxi—it was Chunyu Youfeng!
Yan Changlan was suddenly surprised.
He only knew that Chunyu Youfeng and his master were good friends, but he didn't know that Chunyu Youfeng would also come here during the competition?
After Chunyu Youfeng arrived, he smiled sarcastically at Feng Ling and said, "You will indeed come this year."
Feng Lingxi glanced at him: "You don't have a disciple yet, why are you here to join in the fun?"
Chunyu Youfeng laughed: "Even if I have disciples, I can't enter this competition, so I have to bring a junior to join in the fun."
Feng Ling sneered.
The few exchanges between the two gave Yan Changlan a glimpse of how they really get along.
Gradually, Yan Changlan finally understood.
This Chunyu Youfeng was not originally a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, but also practiced swordsmanship. Because of his extraordinary potential and high strength, he had experienced together with Feng Lingxi and promoted each other. Later, under Feng Lingxi's recommendation, he became a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. The guest minister also occupies a small peak. If he wants to, he can also accept disciples in Tianjian Sect. It's just that Chunyu Youfeng has a very high vision, so he never accepts it. He just still has a good relationship with Feng Lingxi and is very free and easy on weekdays.
At this moment, Chunyu Youfeng did not come alone, but brought Chunyu Xiu with him.
While the two elders were talking, Chunyu Xiu showed a smile to Yan Changlan, which was full of gratitude.
Yan Changlan also smiled at him.
Because the competition had not yet begun, Feng Lingxi and Chun Yu Youfeng left the two juniors to talk on their own. Yan Changlan walked with Chun Yuxiu to a place behind the boulder so as not to disturb the two elders.
Chunyu Xiu said directly to Yan Changlan: "Senior Brother Yan, I would like to thank you for saving my life."
Yan Changlan was stunned: "What?"
Chunyu Xiu said with a smile: "During the previous competition, I went to the mountains and forests to practice, but I was besieged by a few villains. Someone came to rescue me. What that person said was that he took action just because he looked at your face, Senior Brother Yan. "
Yan Changlan thought for a moment and suddenly understood: "Did A Zhuo go to the woods to practice?"
Chunyu Xiu nodded: "It was Master Ye who saved my life."
Yan Changlan looked gentle: "I see, you don't have to thank me. A Zhuo is always kind-hearted."
Hearing what Yan Changlan said, Chunyu Xiu felt a little confused.
Master Ye... couldn't be more kind-hearted?
I am afraid that only Senior Brother Yan in the world feels this way.
Soon Chunyu Xiu was a little confused again.
Maybe...it's just because Master Ye is always kind-hearted when facing this senior brother Yan.
At this moment, Chunyu Xiu felt envious of Yan Changlan again. His lips moved slightly, wanting to say something to him. But after thinking about it, Chunyu Xiu still didn't speak.
Although he envied Yan Changlan, he also respected and loved this senior brother, so there was no need to say any more unnecessary words.
Yan Changlan was not very thoughtful. Although he regarded Chunyu Xiu as a junior disciple whom he valued very much, he did not pay as much attention to the slightest change in his mood as he did to Ye Shu. He only looked at Chunyu Xiu carefully and found that he His expression was natural, and although there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes, there was no sorrow, which made him feel slightly relieved.
I just hope that as time passes, Chun Yuxiu can be more open-minded.
Now it seems that this junior brother has settled down, and there is no need to worry about him anymore - but Yan Changlan doesn't know that the person who makes Chunyu Xiu settle down is the one who wants to refine a good enough magic weapon for Yue Qianjun. Faith, and the person who refined the magic weapon was his close friend A Zhuo.
The two talked about each other's current situation, and spent the rest of the time discussing Taoism.
Their level is not high, so they don't have to fight directly to compete. They can use their fingers to indicate their respective techniques, and discuss the changes in moves and the subtleties of swordsmanship while competing.
——Chun Yuxiu is also learning swordsmanship now. After following Chunyu Youfeng for a while, he also found the path he wanted to take, but he did not want to become a swordsman, he just used swordsmanship as the main method.
After a few rounds of competition, the many boulders were filled with people, and everyone who had brought people to participate in the competition had arrived.
On the tallest boulder, the sect master stood above him, followed by two young men with identical looks. They turned out to be twin brothers.
They don't look too old, and their cultivation is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, which shows that they have quite high qualifications.
At this moment, Yan Changlan also gradually looked at the direct disciples who had followed the elders and saw that most of them were above the seventh level of Qi Refining, the highest being the peak level of Qi Refining. There were also a few disciples at the sixth level of Qi Refining, but it seemed that they were not the former ones. Those who come to participate in the competition are just like Chun Yuxiu, watching the battle here and improving themselves - this is probably one of the benefits of being a direct disciple.
The next moment, the sect leader stood up and said with a smile: "I, the disciples of the Tianjian Sect, are mostly outstanding who can break the rules and become direct successors. However, they are not qualified enough to participate in the big competition. There is this small competition where we compete with each other and promote each other."
Many elders, golden elixir masters and others responded: "Yes, it is time for them to test each other!"
The direct disciples said at the same time: "Yes, Sect Master."
In this way, this small competition between direct disciples will begin.
The sect leader first called one of the twin brothers and said, "Yuxian, you go and have a fight first."
The young man standing on the left said: "Yes, Master."
He jumped up, and a breeze seemed to come from under his feet. In the blink of an eye, he was under the boulder and stood on the cliff.
This young man looks gentle and elegant, with a refreshing air between his brows and eyes, and a very calm appearance. He is completely different from his brother who has a wild face. Although his facial features are the same, he is not at all intimidating. Admit your mistake.
Yan Changlan and Chun Yuxiu's eyes fell on the young monk named Yue Yuxian.
I saw him slowly placing his fingers on the slender sword hanging at his waist, and saying to the surroundings from a distance: "Fellow disciples, please give me some advice."
After Yue Yuxian came out first, another elder patted the disciple next to him and said with a smile: "Bao'er, go and spar with this Junior Brother Yue."
This disciple was a female cultivator, with a cold look in her appearance. She stood on the tip of her toes opposite Yue Yuxian. Her tone was cold: "Qi Bao'er, please give me your advice, Junior Brother Yue."
Qi Baoer started his career a little early. He was at the seventh level of Qi refining like Yue Yuxian, but his temperament seemed quite cold. At this moment, he was standing opposite Yue Yuxian. One was gentle and the other was cold and arrogant. It was very interesting to watch.
However, the postures of both of them are extraordinary, and it is obvious that what they learned is not mundane.
After the two signaled each other, they drew their swords at the same time!
In an instant, the sword light splashed, and the two long swords met in the blink of an eye. There was only a sonorous sound, and the swords were crisp and clear. When their bodies crossed, there was a wound on each other's bodies.
Yan Changlan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's really awesome.
Although their cultivation level is only like this, the exquisiteness of their swordsmanship is very rare. They can even try their best to interpret the subtleties of swordsmanship. They are indeed the sect disciples promoted by the elders and the sect master!
Chunyu Xiu's eyes felt a little blurred, and she couldn't help but said: "Brother Yan, can you tell how many swords each of them used?"
Yan Changlan was startled and immediately replied: "Senior Brother Yue has eighteen swords, and Senior Sister Qi also has eighteen swords."
Chunyu Xiu thought for a while: "I saw thirty-six swords..."
Yan Changlan thought for a while and said: "Because the sword is too fast, there are double images where the sword light passes. I'm afraid it's an illusion."
Chunyu Xiu thought about it carefully and agreed: "My vision is not as good as that of Senior Brother Yan."
Yan Changlan did not answer.
But he also thought in his heart that if he had been in the past, he might not have been able to see everything. The reason why he could see it was probably related to the fact that he had watched your competition before and understood the meaning of it. After all, his level is not high. If he wants to see clearly the great competitions performed by at least the foundation-building monks, he naturally needs to be quite discerning.
Nowadays, there is no shortcut to this, I just need to watch more and understand more.
Chunyu Xiu just sighed and had no other intention.
After saying that, he quickly continued to watch the game.
After Yue Yuxian and Qi Baoer fought with swordsmanship, most of their mana was gradually consumed. They were both decisive. Seeing that their mana was about to be exhausted, they all mobilized the last remaining mana in their Dantian and used His most powerful move is to stab the opponent directly!
With this blow, the sword light overflowed, making people's eyes seem to be blazing white——
After the sword strike, Yue Yuxian stood quietly, and a trace of blood spilled from Qi Baoer's lips.
It was Yue Yuxian who won!
The two men made a sword salute to each other to show respect and left the place of battle.
The next moment, another elder named his direct disciple to come over.
Yan Changlan also felt his shoulders sink slightly.
Feng Ling ridiculed: "Changlan, go ahead."
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