Xingyu held the steel gun in his hand and did not dare to relax at all. On the opposite side, Hou Zhu was holding a little monkey in his arms, looking very calm. Just wait for Tian Tongzi to say "Start."
The steel spear in Xingyu's hand suddenly glowed with blue light. Just as he was about to attack, Hou Zhu went to raise his hand to stop him and said, "Wait a minute!"
Xingyu was very confused and stopped his offensive to see what Hou Zhu had to say.
Seeing Xingyu standing still, Hou Zhu cupped his fists and said: "Senior brother Xingyu's cultivation is unpredictable, I'm willing to show my inferiority!" After saying that, with the scream of the little monkey, one person and one monkey dodged and left the martial arts field. . On the high platform, Tian Guzi's expression on Lingyuan Peak was as calm as water, without any ripples.
The surrounding disciples watching the battle began to whisper about Hou Zhu's behavior, not knowing what it meant.
Tian Tongzi stood up, cleared his throat slightly, and said calmly: "The first group, Alchemy Peak Xingyu, wins."
Xingyu was confused by Hou Zhu and Monk Zhang Er was confused. He walked off the ring in confusion. When he got off the stage, Xiao He asked Xingyu: "Brother, what is going on?"
Xingyu shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand what he meant.
In the second group of competitions, Yu Kui took the stage. She was going to fight against Cangsong Peak's disciple Mo Chong.
"This person is Cangsong Peak's senior brother. He is good at using swords. He has excellent swordsmanship. It is said that Cangsong Peak's mental training lies in communicating with the mountains and forests. Although I have never fought with him head-on, I guess his cultivation level is not low. "Xing Yu, who was standing in the audience watching the battle, explained to Xiao He who was standing aside.
Xiao He looked at the two people on the stage and nodded, thoughtfully in his heart.
As soon as the competition started, Mo Chong summoned a wooden flying sword and spread out his body in the blink of an eye. For a moment, there were eight afterimages of Mo Chong around the ring, both real and fake, imaginary and real. When it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, Yu Kui in the middle of the ring had an expressionless face. She folded her fingers and turned, and a white bone whip was held in her hand.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Yu Kui turned on the spot and whipped the White Bone Whip eight times in all directions. As Mo Chong hurriedly blocked, Yu Kui snorted coldly: "Found it." As soon as the words fell, Yu Kui flew up, White Bone Whip The whip flew around her body, and the flowery fingers of Yukui's hands were like butterflies. Circles of white mana spread out. This seemingly weak mana was like ten thousand years of ice, making Mo Chong feel a chill in front of him. He quickly used his magic power to fight against it, and the green energy faced Yu Kui's magic power, forming a balance with difficulty.
Xingyu in the audience was very impressed and said: "I didn't expect that Senior Sister Yukui's cultivation level has reached such a level." Xiao He was not very surprised. Although it was the first time for him to see Yukui sacrifice a magical weapon to show off his abilities, he also understood How helpful will my Snow Bone Locking Pill be to Yu Kui?
The only thing that surprised Xiao He was that he could see that the mentality of Cangsong Peak's lineage was like a branch of the natural Taoism.
At the moment when Xiao He and Xing Yu were thinking about this, Mo Chong's magic power was gradually at a disadvantage, and the green energy was being forced shorter and shorter. With Yu Kui's final push, the white bone whip was whipped into Mo Chong's body. Mo Chong was so forced that a mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest and he stepped back from the stage.
Yu Kui slowly said: "I'm sorry!" After saying that, she turned around and walked off the stage.
Yu Kui's performance surprised everyone, including the Seventh Son. Although Yu Kui was the senior disciple of Nan Yu Peak and should have good strength, her ability to defeat Mo Chong, the senior disciple of Cangsong Peak, so easily was beyond her ability. People’s imagination.
In the third group of competitions, the disciples taking part were Yunyue from Moyun Peak and He Lai from Duanchen Cliff.
As before, Xingyu still stood aside and explained to Xiao He: "This disciple is He Lai, the eldest disciple of Taoist Priest Tianxiaozi in Duochenya. He is of the Duochenya lineage and is not only responsible for the outermost part of Guiyan Peak. Defense, and was also responsible for the education and selection of the former disciples. From this perspective, Yunyue and Helai still have a master-disciple relationship."
Xiao He heard the sound, smiled knowingly, and said, "If this is the case, Yunyue will become a little embarrassed."
Xingyu shook his head and said, "You will know after seeing it."
On the stage, Yunyue and He Lai stared at each other in the wind for a few seconds without moving. Yunyue spoke first and said, "Thank you for your teachings in the past. Please give me your advice."
He came back and said, "You don't have to be polite. Back then, I was ordered by my master to give you some guidance, but there was no real sense of master and disciple. You only have one master, and that is Uncle Tianjizi."
After Helai finished speaking, Yunyue said again: "So, I hope that Senior Brother Helai will not show mercy to me." After saying that, using the spell, a red sword came out of the air and was held by Yunyue.
"Fire Scale Sword!" Xingyu couldn't help but exclaimed.
He Lai, who was on the stage, did not dare to neglect at all, and also sacrificed his Seven-Star Sword.
Yunyue's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Sword Qi becomes thunder!" As Yunyue shouted sharply, thunder shadows floated around Yunyue. The surrounding disciples watching the battle were all surprised, although they all knew that Mo Yunfeng was good at thunder techniques. and formations, but Yunyue started with such a fierce move that everyone did not expect. Especially judging from the suspended thunder shadow, Yunyue's control of the sword and thunder seemed to have reached the point of doing whatever he wanted. It must have been Got the true biography of Tianjizi.
When He Lai saw this, he was not panicked. With a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a few sword flowers. Several cloud shadows slowly floated out from the center of the sword flowers, wrapping He Lai's whole body. If he looked carefully, he seemed to have something. A crane flies in the shadow of the clouds.
In this way, the two of them hit each other in the blink of an eye, and the cloud shadows and the thunder and fire blended together, but they did not show any disadvantage at all. In fact, they used softness to overcome hardness, seeming to be weak but actually strong. In He Lai's Taoism, Xiao He seemed to be able to see the shadow of natural Taoism. He couldn't help but think that if the seven sons of Guiyanfeng could understand the true meaning of natural Taoism, the restoration of Wudang Ancient Temple would be just around the corner.
The two of them fought more and more fiercely, and the speed of the hand-holding skills became faster and faster. Gradually, Yunyue's sword thunder gradually condensed into the shape of a sword, and its essence was felt as it attacked He Lai, and He Lai attacked. He didn't relax at all, and with the sound of a crane that broke through the air, a crane flew out of the cloud shadows around He Lai, and met Yunyue's sword and thunder. The surging magic power exploded, and He Lai followed closely and attacked Yun Yue head-on with his sword and thunder. When Yun Yue approached, He Lai had merged with the crane, and he saw the crane fluttering its wings, Then he canceled out the sword thunder with the cloud and mist. When Yunyue reacted, the giant beak of the crane was in front of him. He raised the fire scale sword and hurriedly blocked it. In the lightning and flint, the fire scale sword flew out of the field. outside.
When He Lai saw this, he was worried about hurting Yun Yue's roots, so he quickly closed his posture and flew back.
At the moment when the crane disappeared and Helai's body was revealed, Yunyue held magic spells with both hands, opened the bow left and right, and struck Helai with two blue-purple rays of light, one thunder and one lightning, towards Helai's chest. Helai couldn't avoid it, and was solid After receiving this blow, by the time everyone reacted, He Lai had fallen out of the field, and the Taoist robe on his chest had been dyed red with blood.
At this scene, Tianjizi's expression on the viewing platform changed slightly, but he still became calm.
Seeing this, Mo An from Cangsong Peak pointed at Yunyue on the stage and cursed: "The disciples of Moyun Peak are so shameless. Senior Brother He Lai clearly asked you, but you don't know what is good and what is good, and resort to such despicable means!"
Hearing this, Yunyue was unmoved and snorted coldly: "If you are not convinced, just come up and give it a try and save yourself the trouble of drawing lots in the second round. Oh, by the way, you probably won't survive the second round. "
Yunyue's harmless words really angered Mo An, and he pretended to go on stage to compete with Yunyue.
"Junior brother, wait." He Lai, who fell to the ground and was just helped up by his junior brother, said: "On the arena, there is only winning or losing, there is no meanness. Junior brother, please be patient and don't be impatient."
When He Lai said this, Mo An couldn't be more impulsive and sat back down. No one noticed that Yun Xia, who was standing among the onlookers, sneered softly.
The seven disciples on the spectator stage all commented on the matter, but Tian Tongzi announced the result of the game: "Moyunfeng Yunyue, wins."
Looking at Yunyue walking towards the audience, Xiao He said to Xingyu: "Senior brother, do you feel that Yunyue today is a little different from before?"
Xingyu didn't understand what Xiao He meant and said, "I don't think there is any difference. They are the same arrogant, domineering, cunning and cunning."
Xiao He shook his head and whispered: "That's not what I'm talking about."
"What is that?" Xingyu asked.
Xiao He still shook his head and replied: "I don't know either. Anyway, I have an indescribable feeling."
"It's nothing, don't think too much! Let's watch the game carefully, senior brother Tongran is about to play." Xingyu patted Xiao He on the shoulder and said.
Hearing this, Xiao He also relaxed and said with a smile: "This may be the least interesting game."
"Why do you say that?" Xingyu asked.
"With Senior Brother Tongran's cultivation level, you probably won't lose to Mo An from Cangsong Peak, right? And Senior Brother Tongran won't show his true strength now, so there's nothing interesting to watch?" Xiao He said naturally.
After listening to Xiao He's explanation, Xingyu burst out laughing and said, "That makes sense!"
While Xiao He and Xingyu were talking, Tongran and Mo An were already fighting in the ring.
Mo An was dressed in green clothes and holding a mace-like magic weapon in his hand. He said to Tongran: "Brother, please enlighten me."
Tongran smiled kindly and raised his hand to make a "please" gesture. His expression was very relaxed, as if he could win this game easily.
Mo An was not as relaxed as Tongran. The more the opponent acted like this, the more he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He stared at Tongran tightly with his eyes, spread his green evil energy all over his body, and waved the mace in his hand towards him. He attacked with Tongran.
This first time, Tongran dodged and avoided it.
Mo An was anxious, and he hit the mace dozens of times in succession, but Tongran dodged them one by one. However, from the beginning to the end, Tongran didn't even use the magic weapon.
With the last move, Mo An jumped three feet high and smashed it straight into Tongran's head. Tongran was not in a hurry, and with one finger of his backhand, he drove the mace in the air with just his sword energy. among. Mo An did not stand still with Tongran, and quickly withdrew his attack, flew back a few steps, and looked at Tongran intently.
Tongran did not press forward step by step, but looked at Mo An in front of him.
Finally, Mo An moved, and a ball of green energy swam from his chest toward the mace in his hand. Looking at the mace again, it grew longer when facing the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became extremely huge. When Mo An once again moved the mace, When he swung it, he was already as tall as the sky and the sun. Tongran smiled again, and the mace was smashed in front of him. This time, Tongran neither dodge nor resist with his sword energy, just let it go. The huge mace hit him.
Seeing this, both Xiao He and Xingyu shook their heads helplessly. Xiao He even said: "From this point of view, among the seven peaks of Guiyan, Cangsong Peak may be the weakest in terms of overall strength."
Xingyu replied: "The winner has been decided."
When Mo An's mace hit Tongran, Tongran's body turned into an afterimage and scattered away. The mace hit the ring hard, sending sand and rocks flying with a heavy blow, and smashing the ring into pieces. A large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.
Mo An looked at everything in front of him doubtfully, and then said calmly: "Huh? Illusion?" Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing behind him. When he looked back, Tongran folded his fingers into a sword, and drew a sword. The sword thunder was already suspended in front of Mo An's throat.
The surrounding disciples whispered again: "You can control swords and thunder so freely without even using magic weapons. This is much stronger than Senior Brother Yunyue."
Looking at Mo An at this moment, he looked frustrated and said reluctantly: "I lost..."
Tongran smiled kindly again and said, "I accept it."
