"This move is called Tai Chi Sword, and it was created by Palace Master Han!"
Fairy Xuanyi got off to a good start, igniting the enthusiasm of the audience. She flew off the stage, landed lightly on the Yin Yang Sect, and sat down in her seat.
"How is it, Palace Master Han, are you satisfied with the little girl's performance?"
Fairy Xuanyi glanced sideways at Han Yun and said in a strange way.
"It's okay, but the shouting at the end was a bit deliberate. You don't have to shout that I created it, others can guess it."
Han Yun was not surprised at all. He would be surprised if his aunt stopped talking like this one day.
He has long been accustomed to this aloof aunt who is dignified on the surface but playful in reality. He is used to her being sarcastic and sarcastic every day.
"Hey, am I wrong? Why, others can say it, but I can't? It seems that others are more important in your mind, Palace Master Han. That's right. Who am I? I'm old and yellow. Let’s take some tea to cool off.”
Han Yun chuckled,
"Auntie is naturally very important in my heart." m.
"Oh, of course you have an aunt in your heart, but now that you have a sister, you have forgotten about your aunt, right?"
Fairy Xuanyi had a wicked smile on her lips and kept looking at Qi Xiaoyu, which made Qi Xiaoyu blush with embarrassment and dare not look up.
Han Yun sighed and said,
"Ling'er."
"Ah? What's wrong, senior brother?"
Jun Linger asked quickly.
"Learn more."
"What to study?"
"Learn from Master how the evil spirit kills people."
"You're looking for a fight!"
Fairy Xuanyi glared and punched Han Yun hard.
At this time, Master Qu also came onto the stage and continued,
"Everyone, in the first game, Fairy Xuanyi gave us a good start and staged a wonderful battle. I think the next game will not be as intense as the last one. Now let us draw lots. , decide on the next round of candidates.”
"The second battle is between Chai Yuan, the great scholar of Donglin Academy, and He Shiyi, the elder of the Witch God Sect!
Both parties are invited to appear. "
On one side was the royal stand, and on the other was the Wushen Cult stand. Two figures flew onto the ring.
Chai Yuan was wearing a white Confucian scholar's robe, and he was gentle and elegant. After all, he was here to participate in a martial arts conference, and it was not appropriate to wear an official robe.
As for the old acquaintance He Shiyi, he was dressed in black and looked a bit mysterious. There were faint runes on his neck that were covered by clothes, which was in line with the image of the Witch God Cult.
Chai Yuan held his hands and chanted loudly,
"Half god, half saint, half immortal, all Confucianism, all Taoism, all sages,
There are thousands of volumes of true books in his belly, and he controls half of the world of civil and military affairs.
Chai Yuan, a great scholar from Donglin Academy, met the eleventh brother. "
"What a poem!"
"Master Chai is so talented in literature!"
"As expected of a great scholar from Donglin Academy, he is much more elegant than those who scold him as soon as he comes up."
"I want to write this poem and hang it in my bedroom!"
"What a man who masters half of the world in civil and military affairs, master in both civil and military affairs, Mr. Chai!"
Chai Yuan's reputation is very famous whether in official circles, among the people, or in the world.
In the officialdom, he is the Minister of Civil Affairs, equivalent to the deputy minister of the Ministry of Personnel. He is in charge of the promotion and transfer of all officials. Which official does not know him.
In the world of martial arts, Chai Yuan is a strong man of the third rank, and every third rank is a famous existence. Dachuan is a martial artist, so he naturally worships the strong.
Among the people, Chai Yuan is quite famous as a virtuous man and a famous scholar. Everyone knows that Mr. Chai is refreshing and has unparalleled talents.
Of course, it is precisely because he has a clean mind and never takes bribes that Wang Fugui has not been able to win over him so far.
But it's almost over. If money can't do it, then rely on the friendship between the two parties and the concept of governing the country to win him over.
He Shiyi is a middle-aged man in his thirties, about the same age as Chai Yuan. He also smiled cheerfully at this time.
"He Shiyi has met Brother Chai. He is not as talented as Brother Chai, so he won't show his humility. Let's see the real thing in our hands."
"Okay, Brother Eleven please."
Behind Chai Yuan, he pulled out the Tianyuan pen from his waist, rotated it in his hand, pointed it diagonally downward, and waited for He Shiyi to attack.
As a wizard of the Wushen Cult, He Shiyi usually does not use weapons. He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and silently recited the incantation.
Black energy emerged from his body, condensing into five black shadows in mid-air.
These five black energies condensed into five powerful monsters: snake, hedgehog, rat, weasel and fox.
These five ferocious beasts are called the Five Northeastern Immortals. As a third-level wizard, He Shiyi can summon all five great immortals.
He Shiyi softly shouted "Go", and in an instant, the five black shadows of the monster beast opened their bloody mouths and roared away towards Chai Yuan.
Chai Yuan's expression did not change, and he did not retreat at all. The clear light on his body appeared outside his body, protecting him within it, making it difficult for the fierce black energy to get close to him.
This is the great righteousness cultivated by Confucianism, which can defeat all evil things.
Immediately afterwards, Chai Yuan swung the Tianyuan pen in his hand and shouted "Retreat"! ! !
In an instant, a storm appeared from Chai Yuan, whistling and blowing towards the five black shadows of monsters. The monsters opened their mouths and roared miserably, fighting against the hurricane, but to no avail. They were driven back by the hurricane. , and finally had no choice but to return to He Shiyi's body.
"This martial art is called Yanxie Zhengqi Feng, and it was created by Palace Master Han!"
When Chai Yuan spoke, he felt a little ashamed. After all, shouting these words in front of tens of thousands of people was really a bit out of place. It was completely inconsistent with his style as a high-ranking official. If it weren't for Han Yun who gave him martial arts Sometimes, if he is asked to do this, he will never shout out in his life.
Han Yun in the audience also felt a little ashamed, but he had no choice but to do it all for the sake of reputation and achievement points...
They were both ashamed, but the people in the audience were different. When they heard the five characters created by Hall Master Han, they immediately concluded the victory. The final victory must belong to Chai Yuan!
If nothing else, in this kind of martial arts conference, the five characters created by Hall Master Han already represent all authority. As long as someone uses the martial arts created by Hall Master Han, they will definitely win.
Unless the other party can also show the martial arts created by Hall Master Han.
He Shiyi's five demonic beast shadows returned to his body. Although direct attacks with the five immortals were ineffective, the return of the five immortals could also enhance his own combat effectiveness.
He shouted loudly and flew towards Chai Yuan. Chai Yuan advanced instead of retreating. He also flew up, brandished the Tianyuan Pen and rushed towards He Shiyi.
I saw the arm-length brush drawing a few strokes in mid-air, and a defensive rune appeared in front of Chai Yuan.
A weasel shadow condensed on He Shiyi's fist, and he punched the rune.
In an instant, the runes shattered, and the weasel shadow also screamed and dissipated, turning into black energy and returning to He Shiyi's body.
Some people died, but not completely...
