"The next match will be between Changle Sect Yanyun and Fengming Sect Shangwen."
The uncle who was presiding over the Foundation Building Group competition had just finished speaking, and everyone present was in awe.
Some people even laughed out loud, "Isn't Yan Yun here to give you points?"
"If you want me to see, it's better to admit defeat early."
"She's just a loser who can't even hold a sword!"
Zhou Juran was embarrassed by her just now and shouted deliberately.
…
Yan Yun glanced at him, half-smiling, as if laughing at his timidity just now.
Zhou unexpectedly turned his head and cursed secretly, it was just a bluff!
With the cold words in her ears, she walked up to the Fengyun Tower with a normal expression.
"Please enlighten me."
The quarter-hour countdown begins.
Naofumi was unsure. Although his senior brothers and others said so, he felt that this fellow Taoist didn't look like someone who couldn't hold a sword steadily.
He is a disciple who specializes in magic.
Shang Wen gathered spiritual power in his hand and took the lead in shooting a wind blade to attack Yan Yun.
She reacted quickly and quickly swung her sword to block, the shadow of the sword glowing coldly in the light.
After dealing with the wind blade, she quickly attacked Naofumi with her sword.
Her steps were very good, and she hit the most appropriate position with each step. The sword seemed to have spirituality, and the blade it struck was very powerful.
It's nothing like the damage that a Qi training disciple can do.
Naofumi secretly thought it was not good, gritted his teeth, and made some clumsy seals with his hands, wanting to use more powerful moves.
But how could Yan Yun give him a chance to form a seal? She picked up her long sword and interrupted his movement effortlessly.
Naofumi was at his wits end at this point. He was a newbie with long-range attacks, but now he was being approached, and all he had to do was be chased and beaten.
"call out--"
He was embarrassed to avoid the opponent's dense moves, and finally when the sword was pointed in front of him, he decisively raised his hand and admitted defeat.
"The game is over. In the first game, Changle Sect Yanyun won."
Her hair flew up in the wind, her eyes were calm, and she retracted her sword familiarly. The sound of the sword being sheathed was particularly loud at this moment.
Opposite to her, Naofumi bowed his hand to express his respect.
And she did the same. She bowed in return and left the stage.
The audience in the stands obviously did not expect that she would end the game so neatly. Although the opponent was one level lower than her, her swordsmanship was really crisp.
On the high platform are the leaders and core figures of each sect.
The elder of Fengming Sect frowned, "How come this swordsmanship and movement are so familiar?"
"Oh, this girl used to be a disciple of Immortal Lord Yu Feng, so naturally she has some of his charm."
Although Liang Xun was not happy with Yan Yun, he was a man who had lived for hundreds of years, so he was not too embarrassed when things happened.
But it seemed a little different. Liang Xun thought about it carefully, who did it look like?
"It's not Yu Feng, it's Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou's "One Sword and Nine Roars"."
Wu Yue spoke decisively, with an undeniable courage in her tone, "Yu Feng's swordsmanship is more fancy."
If ordinary people dare to openly comment on Yu Feng's swordsmanship, they will definitely be ridiculed by the leaders.
But she was Wu Yue, a rare swordsman genius. At first, Yu Feng only asked her for advice.
Even if my hand is injured now, not everyone can compare with it.
"Zhou Zhengyuan..."
Liang Xun couldn't help but think of Zhou Zhengyuan, who was always sleeping in tatters, and frowned helplessly.
How did these two people get together?
Today is the preliminary round, and the second event will have to wait until tomorrow.
Yan Yun ran away after drawing the lottery for the next day.
Fengming Sect, eighth level Qi training, Zhou Juran.
It's from Fengming Sect again.
But at this time, she didn't know that Zhou Juran was the one who was ridiculing her today.
Zhou actually scolded Shangwen, "You are so useless, why do you admit defeat? You know..."
"Senior brother, she deserves my respect. Please stop saying anything. If you do this again, I will tell Master."
Naofumi didn't want to hear it anymore and just covered his ears. He didn't feel there was any shame in admitting defeat.
If you can't beat him, just give up. He only practices Qi, but he's not that good.
Zhou actually couldn't do anything to him. He looked at the sign with "Yanyun" written on his hand and secretly vowed to win the beauty tomorrow!
After she left Fengyuntai, she went to the mission hall.
Following the old rules, she took on the task of two more spiritual grass rabbits... No way, who told her to only get half of the points?
It was quiet on the road, as most people went to Fengyuntai, whether they were those who had not participated in the competition or those who were just starting out, they all went to join in the fun.
After all, watching the game can learn a lot of practical skills.
But she had other things to do, so she had to leave first.
The uncle in the task hall was a little surprised that he came to do the task right after the competition.
After hearing that she won, he kindly stuffed her with some spiritual fruits.
She came to the back mountain and planned to continue looking for the last nest of spiritual grass rabbits...
It's a pity that she missed it. I don't know if she did something too awesome last time and made them scared, or she was taken away by someone else.
Yan Yun searched for a long time and finally found another nest.
While the adult Lingcao Rabbit was out, she kidnapped a litter of little rabbits without hesitation.
Because I had already had an experience, this time I was successful, and I killed forty rabbits before dark.
She didn't rush back. She sat by the stream, dug out all the inner elixirs, and carefully peeled off the fur.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and her thin white hands were stained with blood.
She put her hand into the stream and stirred it vigorously a few times to dilute the smell of blood.
But it's of no use.
Yan Yun had no choice but to run far away to a place with better air.
Then he silently set up the rack and grilled the rabbit.
She is proficient in level one fire spell, but there is a very embarrassing point, she is difficult to destroy...
Yan Yun sat quietly in front of the fire, turning over the roasted rabbit meat from time to time.
The air was filled with the fragrant smell of meat, and even Yan Yun couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
This thing was more delicious than any meat she had ever tasted in her previous life!
Those who are cultivating immortals are so blessed.
"Little girl, are you barbecuing here?"
A charming voice sounded from behind her. Even if she didn't turn around, just by hearing the voice, she could guess how charming the person behind her was.
"ignore me?"
The visitor was not welcome, and he walked to her side and sat down on the spot very comfortably.
As soon as she came over, a sweet fragrance rushed into Yan Yun's nose.
Yan Yun turned around and looked, slightly surprised.
Qiao Yunxi is extremely gorgeous, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are breathtaking, and the waves of autumn are surging as her eyes move, just like a pool of spring water.
Her eyes are both affectionate and ruthless, and just one look is enough to drive people crazy.
The peach-colored clothes added to the beauty, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing skin as white as snow.
"Are you dumbfounded?"
Qiao Yunxi asked her with a smile, like a seductress.
"I'm offended. May I ask who this senior is?"
Yan Yun reluctantly withdrew his gaze, feeling embarrassed for his lack of concentration just now.
"Oh... don't be afraid to say it."
Qiao Yunxi was very satisfied with her reaction, "I am from the Hehuan Sect."
The Hehuan Sect here is not the Hehuan Sect in the traditional sense. What they pay attention to is the love between you and me.
"I'm not afraid."
"You bake these, can you finish them?"
Qiao Yunxi looked at her roasted rabbit meat and looked at her with watery eyes. With this look, even a fool could see what she meant.
"It's not for me to eat."
But Yan Yun is honest and loves to look at beautiful women, but he is not a fool.
"Who is it for? Your little lover..."
At the end of the sentence, her tone was slightly upturned, a bit joking.
"No!"
Yan Yun said righteously, "Give it to the dogs."
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