Chapter 30: Competition in front of the main hall

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3679Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
The preparations for the war were in full swing at the foot of the mountain. Wang Qiang hid in Tianshu Hall all day long, temporarily leaving peace to Meng Shentong in the library.

After a lot of selection, Yuzun finally chose Sima Jinglan, a female disciple from Baixue City under the snow-capped mountains. She was only in the Divine Transformation Realm and was only twenty-eight years old.

In the words of Nalan Ruoyu, people are easy to train when they are young. The higher the cultivation level of Qin Zhi, the more powerful the Qin skills will be.

Only in the third competition, no suitable candidate was found. The master was so angry that he looked at Nalan Ruoyu and said with a smile: "Junior sister, if there is really no one, bring me your new disciple.

Nalan Ruoyu curled her lips and said nothing, thinking that I really want him to take action, and I don't know if that guy can get out of the cave.

In the dead of night, there is still a faint starlight mixed with a faint golden light on the bamboo peak.

This is the third night of Li Xiuyuan's Nirvana.

In the eyes of the old man in the Jade Disk Space, Li Xiuyuan had completed the reorganization of his body's muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and even the slowly flowing blood had a faint starlight.

Li Xiuyuan, who was nourished by the energy of chaos and the purple energy of Hongmeng, was covered in a dream-like fog, and even the old man could not see his face clearly.

At this moment, the young man has entered a wonderful state of neither increasing nor decreasing, neither birth nor death.

If the old man walks out of the Jade Disc World, he will find that there is a phoenix shadow gently swaying in the stone wall of the cave at this moment, hovering on the golden silkworm cocoon.

It won't be long before Li Xiuyuan, who is in Nirvana, will wake up from his dream.

After waking up, he will usher in a catastrophe, and neither Yu Zun nor Meng Shentong will let Li Xiuyuan stay on the Bamboo Peak to usher in a thunder tribulation.

"I really don't know where the master went with those two little guys..."

The old man muttered to himself while watering the elixirs and magic medicines in the garden.

After all, in his opinion, although the two little guys are a burden to Wang, they can still be by his side, which makes him feel comfortable no matter what.

Now that I'm leaving, I can only think about how this jade disc world will derive some life earlier, so that such a world will have vitality.

The fish in the river seemed to sense the old man's thoughts. They were afraid of being caught and kept in captivity. They were so frightened that they splashed in the water and ran farther away.

The old man looked at the stars in the sky and said with a leisurely smile: "Tomorrow should be a good day. I wonder how much noise you will cause here after your Nirvana."

Li Xiuyuan's starlight entered his body, and huge changes occurred within the Divine Sea.

Just like the Taidian space, Tao is born in one...three is born under all things. There are divine dragons hovering above the divine sea, and golden phoenixes chirping happily, just waiting for the moment to break out of their cocoons.

In the Yaoguang Hall, Nalan Ruoyu felt something in her heart. She looked at the mountain behind Zhufeng and frowned slightly.

He thought to himself: "Nirvana is about to be completed, so soon? Have you never heard of it?"

In her opinion, the old man from the library must stay here tomorrow. In case Li Xiuyuan causes a thunder disaster, he can take him away from Zhufeng as soon as possible and go to Tianhuang Mountain to overcome the disaster.

As long as you leave Tianyun Mountain, there will be no sensation here. Neither the elder disciples in the sect nor the monks brought by the Chen family will discover the secret of their apprentice.

...

The long night has passed, and it is already late autumn in Tianyun Mountain. It is rare for us to have good weather.

Miss Chen's family came to Yunshan yesterday, and she was accompanied by dozens of male disciples from the Chen family, as well as her maid Xiao Ling'er.

Although Xiao Ling'er is his maid, it is better to say that she is her sister, only one year older than Ping An.

Following Chen Xiaoyan all day long is just like Ping An followed Wang Qiang all day long.

The two girls who got up early stood in a daze outside the main hall of Tianyun Mountain. Looking at the high competition platform, Xiao Ling'er asked: "Sister, do you want to go up and have a fight with that brother?"

When Chen Xiaoyan heard this, she couldn't help but giggle: "I'm crazy. This fight is between men. I'll let you, Senior Brother Yihu, fight. Let's watch the excitement."

Although Chen Xiaoyan is dissatisfied with Wang Qiang, she also has the restraint of a woman and will not compete with him on this high platform.

Little Ling'er nodded, took a handful of melon seeds and started to eat them.

While laughing, he said: "Let brother Yihu have a fight with brother Wang Qiang. If he can't win, my sister won't marry him. Let's go home."

Chen Xiaoyan touched her head and smiled faintly: "That won't work. We have three competitions in total, and we have to win two of them no matter what."

Chen Xiaoyan, who is known as a talented girl in Loulan, has never been afraid of anyone in playing chess, calligraphy and painting.

In her opinion, as long as Chen Yihu can win the first game, she is sure of victory.

The worst thing is that if the first game is a draw, I can win the second game.

Everything is ready now, just waiting for the time to come.

...

In the library, Meng Shentong and Ping An were making tea when they met Nalan Ruoyu who had gotten up early and came down the mountain.

"What's the matter? Jade girl." The old man asked softly, pouring her a cup of spiritual tea.

"Something's wrong." Nalan Ruoyu looked at him and said, "You have to go to the mountain to keep an eye on him later. I'm afraid he won't survive today."

The old man was startled, frowned and asked, "Are you sure it's so fast?"

Nalan Ruoyu shook his head and sighed: "If he can't get out of the hole, we will definitely lose this third game."

The old man nodded and said thoughtfully: "I estimate that the first game will be a tie at most. Sima Yatou can't beat Miss Chen in the second game. The only thing we can win is the third game."

Before taking action, both Meng Shentong and Nalan Ruoyu seemed to have seen the ending.

The only unknown at the moment is the boy who is still in Nirvana in the cave.

After reaching nirvana again, both Meng Shentong and Nalan Ruoyu were optimistic about their apprentices.

After all, the sword intent in front of the Yaoguang Palace is still on the ground. Even if Li Xiuyuan enters Ruoshui, he can easily win the third game.

"Even the head master couldn't have imagined that the majestic Tianyun Mountain would ultimately have to rely on us as apprentices to win this crucial competition."

Nalan Ruoyu figured out the reason and felt very good.

"If that guy can come back today, we have to have a drink in bed to celebrate him at night." After thinking about it, Nalan Ruoyu did not explain it in the name of peace.

The two discussed for a while, and Meng Shentong looked at Ping An and said, "Ping An, stay here with Yuzun for a while and watch your master compete. You have to cheer for him, you know?"

Ping An nodded, looked at him and said with a smile: "Grandpa Meng is going to the mountain to see my brother?"

Meng Shentong nodded and smiled: "I'll go take a look. If he's fine, I'll come down and watch your master compete with others."

After speaking, he shook his head, greeted the two of them out of the library, and closed the heavy door of the library with his backhand.

Ping An looked at him and smiled and said, "If Grandpa Meng sees my brother, tell him that Ping An wants to practice swordsmanship with him and ask him to wait for me."

"Don't worry, wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, the old man had already drifted away in the direction of Zhufeng: "It's great to watch your master compete!"

From the perspective of Meng Shentong and Nalan Ruoyu, this competition is of great significance to a group of disciples in Tianyun Mountain.

When there is no life-or-death confrontation, such communication between different sects is particularly important, not to mention that neither side will give in easily in this competition.

There will be no end-to-end matters at all.

The steps of the main hall were already filled with chairs for observing the ceremony, and the surroundings were filled with disciples who came to watch the ceremony.

Yuan Zun, Sword Zun, and Yao Zun have already sat down, waiting for Yu Zun and the headmaster to arrive before the first competition can begin.

Before Yu Zun could ask, a gust of breeze blew by, and the headmaster had already sat down on the seat in the middle.

On this day, the weather was calm and the autumn air was crisp.

Today's competition was hosted by Yaozun. Yaozun, who was wearing a purple skirt, stood on the stone steps in front of the hall and briefly introduced the identity of the people participating in the competition.

After thinking about it, he repeated emphatically: "You two, remember, this is not a life-and-death duel. If you can't win, just admit defeat. There is no shame in it!"

There was still a bit of a solemn aura, but when Shi Zun said this, he suddenly made everyone around burst into laughter.

He shouted even more boldly: "Senior Brother Wang, remember to admit defeat if you can't beat me. You won't be embarrassed in front of my sister-in-law!"

Ping An followed and shouted: "Master, don't be afraid. If you can't beat me, Ping An will go up the mountain and go to Brother Yi to help you fight!"

Now even Xiao Ling'er, who was sitting next to Chen Xiaoyan, couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Ping An, he shouted: "Ping An, who is the brother you are talking about? Where are they?"

Ping An glanced at Yuzun, turned around and said with a smile: "Brother is my brother. My brother is sleeping on the mountain. I will wait until the master can't defeat you."

This time, Yaozun was unable to step down.

He had no choice but to glare at Ping An, frowned and said to him: "Ping An is a good person, please don't make trouble, otherwise I will ask Yu Zun to take you to live in the mountains for a few days."

"Let's start! Everyone is watching!"

Before Yuzun could speak, the headmaster coldly issued the order for the competition. He did not want his disciple to be embarrassed in front of thousands of people.

On the high platform, a figure dressed in black stood quietly, with his right hand on the long sword at his waist. Chen Yihu released his majestic aura. He wanted to destroy Wang Qiang's majesty and the power of Tianyun Mountain in one battle. confidence.

Chen Yihu, who was dressed in black, was obviously well prepared and looked very radiant. He obviously wanted to win this match so that Wang Qiang would not be able to marry Miss Chen.

There was a violent "bang" vibration. Looking at Wang Qiang, who was wearing a green shirt, Chen Yihu's black figure quickly passed by, and the long sword in his hand was drawn out. Rushing towards Wang Qiang.

"Please advise!" It wasn't until the sword came out that Chen Yihu shouted symbolically.

Wang Qiang immediately formed a formation and retreated several feet, and also slashed out with a sword... For a moment, the sword light shot into the sky, and two whirlwinds blew up on the huge competition stage.

The swordsmanship of the two men is extremely exquisite, and it is not something that ordinary monks in the Void Refining Realm can withstand.

Chen Yihu, who was dressed in black, waved his hand, and a surging sword light was slashed out. Wang Qiang, who was not far away, was immediately blown several feet away and almost fell off the high platform.

Wang Qiang shouted, and a black fairy sword in his hand slashed out a piercing sword energy. The person and the sword turned into a stream of light, and turned around in the moment when they were about to fall off the high platform.

In front of thousands of disciples of the sect, even if he was unwilling, he would not give up lightly.

What's more, Miss Chen and Xiao Ling'er are still sitting next to Yu Zun and watching him. He can't afford to lose this person no matter what. He wants to fight Chen Yihu desperately!

"The guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Chen Yihu, who was dressed in darkness, snorted coldly, clenched the sword in his hand, and in an instant, the sword energy filled the sky, making Wang Qiang's sword instantly stagnant, making it difficult to attack forward.

"For the sake of Tianyun Mountain, I will spare your life and retreat!"

Chen Yihu's whole body was full of vitality. He knocked Wang Qiang away with a palm, and the long sword in his hand pointed forward quietly.

Although Wang Qiang is in the Void Refining Realm, he is not as good as Chen Yihu. As Meng Shentong said, if Wang Qiang has not gone through life and death training, how can he be the opponent of the disciples of the Chen family?

On the bamboo peak in the distance, Meng Shentong looked at this unequal battle and couldn't help but sigh quietly, thinking that there was really no suspense in this first battle.

However, Wang Qiang, who wanted to save face, took a deep breath, the fairy sword in his hand vibrated, a powerful aura surged out, and a golden light shot out instantly, slashing towards Chen Yihu who was less than five feet away from him.

When Chen Yihu saw it, he quickly retreated, but it was too late as a golden light arrived in an instant.

There was a bang, and Chen Yihu, dressed in black, flew several feet and fell on the high platform.