After hearing this, Lin Yun, who was lying on Ge You's side, raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Oh, then didn't I enter the top three directly? It seems that I really have some luck."
Su Zichen said: "Little junior sister, look at their eyes burning with jealousy."
"It's okay, no matter how strong the sparks are, they can't burn me."
Ye Ling saw that the two teenagers had stood up, took a deep breath and said, "Fifth Junior Brother, let's go too."
"okay."
Before taking the stage, everyone cheered them on, and Lin Yun stuffed a few rejuvenation pills into Su Zichen's hands for emergencies.
Following Elder Xu's order, sword energy overflowed from the stage, filling the entire martial arts training ground.
Wuchen and Baili Shaoheng seemed to have agreed upon it, and they devoted 70% of their strength to a quick victory. Ye Ling and Su Zichen used what they had learned throughout their lives, but despite the difference in realm, they still failed.
Although they have regrets, the two of them are satisfied with their current results. After all, the Lianhua Sect holds three of the top five places.
Xu Daoqing looked at the two young men with high fighting spirit and wished they could fight on the spot, so he asked: "Do I need to rest for a while before continuing, or should I just draw lots and enter the next round of duel?"
Baili Shaoheng glanced at Wuchen and said indifferently: "I don't need to rest. If Buddha needs to rest and wait for a while, it doesn't matter."
Wuchen clasped his hands together and bowed slightly towards the old man: "Elder Xu, I don't need to rest. Let's just start drawing lots."
"Little fellow Taoist Lin Yun, come up." The old man looked at the girl who was sitting very "elegantly" and said.
"Received~" With a flash of the magic talisman on his fingertips, Lin Yun teleported to the drawing area.
Elder Xu flicked his sleeves, and three jade slips appeared in front of them.
"Two of these three jade slips have the same number, and one is blank. The one who draws the same number is the opponent. The blank one gets a bye this round. Which one of you comes first?"
The three of them looked at each other but made no move.
Lin Yundao: "I took advantage in the last round, you choose first."
Baili Shaoheng turned his eyes and looked at the young man aside: "Respect the old and love the young. Among the three of us, Buddha is the oldest. Please invite me."
"..." She was only half a year older than him. When Wuchen raised his hand, the jade slip in the middle flew over and fell into his hand.
Immediately after Baili Shaoheng took the first jade slip, Lin Yun hooked his fingers and the last jade slip fell into the palm of his hand, covering it with his right hand.
The three of them changed from fighting side by side to a triangle position, and everyone in the audience was waiting for them to announce their answer.
Baili Shaoheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the jade slip in his hand, his expression unwavering, as if the outcome was the same for him.
"Lin Yun, do you want to fight Baili Shaoheng or this Buddha?" Wuchen suddenly asked, brushing his long skeletal fingers from the jade slip.
"I choose Fellow Taoist Baili."
He was a little surprised by her reply: "His realm is one level higher than mine, shouldn't you choose me?"
Lin Yun chuckled: "I'm afraid I'll accidentally defeat you. How can a monk be a mistress, so it's most suitable for this mistress to fall on fellow Taoist Baili."
Baili Shaoheng snorted softly: "You are confident, but I am afraid that you will not be able to pass ten moves under my hands."
"Your phaseless swordsmanship is very powerful, but don't underestimate the enemy."
Elder Xu said: "Reveal the answer. If you continue chatting, the people below will come up to help you reveal it."
The three of them showed the jade slips in their hands together.
"No, she has another bye!"
"It's unlucky to miss two games in a row. It's really irritating."
"No way, God is on her side."
"Koi carp."
Lin Yun looked at the blank jade slip, his eyebrows curved: "Luck is also a part of strength, don't envy me too much."
Before stepping down, he clenched his fists in front of his chest and said, "Come on, Buddha, don't let the name of mistress be on your head."
"..."
The young man's slender and tall body was wrapped in a blue and white robe. His black hair was tied behind his head and his eyebrows were stern. When he pulled out the Tai Cang Sword, the sword exuded a cold sword energy.
Wuchen, standing opposite, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his narrow eyes full of compassion. If you look closely, you will find that underneath the compassion is indifference.
With a sword cry, Baili Shaoheng's figure was like a phantom, attacking Wuchen at a staggering speed.
"Dong" seemed like the sound of a bell from ancient times. The golden bell protected Wuchen. When cracks appeared on the clock face, he raised his hand and pushed out a palm.
It looks like a light palm, but it contains the supreme Buddha's intention.
Baili Shaoheng moved his steps slightly, and while widening the distance, he waved a sword shadow to break the blow.
Lin Yun in the audience folded his arms and leaned against the back of his chair. His gaze seemed to be lazy but he kept following the movements of the two figures on the stage.
At the same time, he was thinking in his mind, how to avoid Baili Shaoheng's ubiquitous sword intent.
He drew his sword too quickly, and the complex formation might have struck him as soon as he raised his hand.
In this way, he could only rely on elixirs and talismans. He caught a glimpse of white from the corner of his eye and raised a bad arc at the corner of his mouth. This was not a good idea.
Suddenly she remembered that she had run out of diamond talismans, so she took out the talisman paper and the wolf brush and drew more talismans while there was still some time. She wanted to use the talisman to smash him to death.
When she lowered her head to draw the talisman, fiery ribbons were flying on the stage. These ribbons were as sharp as blades and struck towards Baili Shaoheng like spiritual snakes.
There was no wave in Baili Shaoheng's eyes and he dealt with it calmly.
After about a cup of tea, Lin Yun felt something and stopped writing to look at the ring.
The Buddha in cassock was suspended in mid-air, with a Buddha's light appearing behind him. His handsome face was slightly pale. His hands were in Buddha's seal, and a golden lotus bloomed in his hands.
The moment it blooms, the Buddha's light sweeps around like a circle of light waves, as if it wants to eliminate all darkness in the world.
There was a solemn look in Baili Shaoheng's eyes. He raised the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy condensed into a fog dragon. The moment he swung it down, the fog dragon flew out and faced him without fear.
"boom"
Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, the Buddha's light gradually weakened, and the Wulong rushed over in one go.
Seeing this, Wuchen quickly formed a protective golden bell. The moment Wulong hit him, the golden bell shattered, and Wuchen's body flew backwards, falling out of the ring.
He covered his heart and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Taixu Sect Baili Shaoheng wins!"
Baili Shaoheng looked like nothing was wrong, but the hand holding the sword was trembling. He swallowed the sweet taste in his throat and pointed the sword at Lin Yun.
He said coldly: "Come up."
"Are you sure you want to fight me in this state?" Lin Yun put away his things, stood up and stretched, "You'd better heal your injuries and recover before fighting, lest I lose the fight."
He raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of confidence: "My remaining spiritual power is enough to defeat you."
"In that case, I've taken advantage of this." The girl's figure floated onto the stage like a phantom. When she opened her arms, a sky full of talismans floated in the air.
"I have three thousand talismans in my hand. Please try the talismans with fellow Taoist Baili."
