"In the next round, just do your best. You don't have to fight to the death with these monsters."
Junior Aunt Lu Rushuang nodded, reached out and patted Xu Taiping's shoulder gently.
She understood Xu Taiping's words deeply. After all, she had also participated in the Golden Scale Club and knew that all efforts were in vain in the face of true talent.
"boom!--"
At this moment, a harsh sound of air explosion sounded once again on the golden scale platform.
Looking at the golden scale platform again, it has been clearly divided into two pieces by Juque's sword energy and Zhenwu Emperor's aura.
The two breaths were deadlocked for less than two breaths before Zhu Qiongmo suddenly put his palms together to form a seal, then pointed downwards at Ji Ye and shouted loudly——
"Sword, come out!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sword cry like a dragon's roar, and circles of light suddenly lit up on the giant sword. A majestic sword intention that was ten times bigger and thicker than before, opened with a force that seemed to be split open. The sword force of this world suddenly slashed towards the phantom of Emperor Zhenwu below.
"boom!"
And at the same time that the giant tower fell with a sword, the strings of the guqin on Ji Ye's legs burst into pieces after the last syllable.
Immediately, the phantoms of countless military soldiers on the field suddenly shattered and turned into wisps of green wind, which quickly gathered into the empty hands of the Zhenwu Emperor, and finally turned into a cold light. The long sword was held in the hand by the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu.
"In the sky and on the earth, there is no one who can't be killed by true martial arts!"
A deep and hoarse voice seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, resounding like thunder in the Golden Scale Pond, startling the dragons who were peeking in the pond to dive into the water one after another.
Immediately, the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu, who was holding a long sword, slashed towards the flying giant sword.
The moment the long sword was slashed out, all the monks could see was that half of the world under the Zhenwu Emperor's long sword was densely covered with sword shadows. There was an unprecedented oppression, like a powerful palm, tightly strangling the stands. Everyone's neck.
It wasn't until this sword collided with the giant sword, and the ear-piercing explosion made most of the monks present deafened, leaving only the buzzing sound in their ears, that the suffocating feeling of being strangled by someone's neck disappeared.
When everyone came back to their senses and their hearing recovered, they happened to see the giant sword above the Golden Scale Platform shatter into pieces.
At the same time, Zhu Qiongmo's body was hit by the aftermath of the sword, and blood mist exploded from his back, just turning into the shape of a sword shadow.
"boom!"
Zhu Qiongmo's body hit the ground uncontrollably.
There was dead silence in the stands around him. There was no ridicule or sarcasm, but only respect.
Because if you ask yourself, most of the monks present could not take the sword struck by the shadow of the Zhenwu Emperor just now.
Different from the respect for Zhu Qiongmo, everyone looked at Ji Ye with awe.
Especially those monks who had already understood that the music played by Ji Ye just now was the song for the demons to enter the formation. The way they looked at Ji Ye at this moment was as if they were seeing a ghost.
You must know that although Dongfang Yueyu also used the Origin Method to Paint the Sky before, she obviously only mastered the most superficial part.
But this Ji Ye, he had actually mastered the song of entering the demon into the formation to the extent that he could invite Emperor Zhenwu to join the formation.
At least judging from the apparent strength, there is a gap between the two.
For a moment, almost all the monks present who had entered the next round had the same thought in their hearts——
"Don't draw Ji Ye in the next round!"
In the mezzanine stands of Xuanyun Martial Arts Hall, everyone including Lu Rushuang also had the same idea in their hearts.
"Blessed by the Bodhisattva, in the next round, senior brother must not draw this Ji Ye, there is no way to beat him!"
Princess Tiancheng has already begun to pray to the Bodhisattva.
"Judging from the current situation, this Ji Ye is indeed the most difficult opponent."
Lu Rushuang also said with a solemn expression.
Xu Taiping smiled when he heard this, then stretched his body, looked at Chu Tiancheng and Lu Rushuang and said:
"My grandpa always said, the more you don't want something to happen, the more it will happen."
Upon hearing this, Chu Tiancheng covered Xu Taiping's mouth and said:
"Bah, bah, bah, senior brother, you don't want a crow's mouth!"
…
This evening.
After watching all the competitions today, Xu Taiping, Lu Rushuang and others returned to the Xuanyun Martial Arts Hall.
As before, everyone did not go into the house to rest, but waited in the front yard for the Golden Scale List to announce the next round of lists.
"Fortunately, it seems that, except for Ji Ye, the other people are similar to our initial speculation."
Princess Tiancheng looked at the list of people who were promoted to the next round today and said.
"That's not a good thing."
Lu Rushuang shook his head.
Xu Taiping also had a solemn expression.
Just because the next six games were so dull that they couldn't find even a trace of the mysterious evil demon species, the chance of a head-on encounter in the next round would be greatly increased.
This is naturally not a good thing.
"Master, why do you say that?"
Chu Tiancheng, who didn't know the existence of the Xuanhuo Demon Seed, looked at Lu Rushuang with some confusion.
"because……"
"Buzz..."
Just as Lu Rushuang was about to explain, the spiritual mirror placed on the table suddenly made a trembling sound.
"The roster for the next round of the Golden Scale Ranking will be announced!"
Chu Xiaoxiao, who was bored on the side, suddenly had his eyes shining brightly, and he moved closer to the spiritual mirror.
The eyes of the other people were all looking towards the spiritual mirror at this time.
Soon, lists began to appear on the spiritual mirror, and when Xu Taiping's name appeared, Chu Tiancheng suddenly stood up with a "chun", then stamped his feet angrily and said:
"how so!!!"
In the directory that appeared in the spiritual mirror, the name next to Xu Taiping was none other than Juemingtian Guangling Pavilion Ji Ye.
After Xu Taiping was stunned, he sighed and said:
"I'm really afraid of what will happen."
But as soon as he said these words, the voice of the sword ghost sounded in his mind——
"What are you afraid of? Wash up quickly and continue to practice with me in the Sword Domain tonight!"
Hearing this, the corners of Xu Taiping's mouth twitched a few times, and then he said in his heart:
"Senior, the competition will begin in two days, so let me rest..."
"Only the dead need rest, so get in now!"
"okay."
…
"Great!"
Almost at the same time, in a wing of the inn where the Guangling Pavilion disciples were staying, the goddess Mu Yuchen jumped three feet high after seeing the list on the spiritual mirror.
"Brother, Xiaoye can finally help you get revenge this time!"
She then looked at Mu Yun with excitement.
Mu Yun frowned when he heard this, then nodded and said:
"Compared to the others, Xu Taiping is indeed an opponent who knows his ins and outs."
