Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak
The morning sun shines lazily on the sea of clouds. Today is the last round of the Seven Meridians Competition. After breakfast, all the disciples came to the sea of clouds square. At a glance, they saw a huge sea of people, shoulder to shoulder. The popularity is high, which shows the prosperity of Qingyun Sect. In the square, eight grand stands made of waist-thick giant trees are arranged in Bagua directions. They are more than ten feet apart.
At this moment, there is a sea of people in the audience. Under the largest "gan" stage in the middle, a tall red list several people tall stood up, with the names and numbers of the disciples participating in the competition written on it in gold letters as big as a bowl. "When" the bells and cauldrons chimed together, echoing on Tongtian Peak. The surrounding area quickly became quiet, and the once bustling square suddenly became quiet. On the huge stand, Xiao Yicai stood with the six leaders. He took a step forward and said to the disciples in the audience: "Today is the last day of the martial arts competition. The top four will be determined among the sixteen disciples. And the leaders will also compete today. I hope you will get a good ranking. Now, the competition begins."
There was another clear and melodious sound of bells and cauldrons. The last sixteen disciples were just distributed on the eight stages. They competed at the same time. On the 'Kan' stage, the senior brothers from Dazhu Peak gathered there, because Tian Ling'er was competing here. Her opponent was Lin Jingyu from Longshou Peak. Zhang Xiaofan turned around and saw that most of the people in the audience were disciples of Longshou Peak. Everyone in Dazhu Peak was drowned in the disciples of Longshou Peak. In the middle, Tian Ling'er invoked the magic formula, offered up the amber scarlet silk and flew to the stage.
On the stage, Lin Jingyu cupped his hands and said: "Longshou Peak Lin Jingyu, please give me some advice from Senior Sister Tian." Tian Linger just replied lightly: "Dazhu Peak Tian Linger, please give me some advice." Although so many years have passed, But Tian Linger still had no good impression of Lin Jingyu because of the past. The competition officially begins. Tian Linger held up the amber scarlet silk in a defensive position, "Senior sister, please." After saying that, Lin Jingyu held up the dragon-slaying sword and appeared in front of Tian Linger.
Tian Linger suddenly felt that she was surrounded by sword energy and it was difficult to escape. She did not dare to relax, so she held up the amber scarlet silk and shuttled back and forth to avoid the attack. Everyone present felt a strong flow of air. Lin Jingyu had been learning skills from Wan Jianyi in the back mountain, and his skills were no longer what they used to be. Lin Jingyu held the dragon-slaying sword and soared into the sky, as fast as lightning from Tian Ling'er's side. He struck down quickly from above, but before the sword reached the ground, he saw Tian Linger's clothes flying and a strong wind blowing around him.
Tian Linger had no intention of retreating. She grabbed the amber scarlet silk ribbon with her left hand and pulled it to the top of her head. Suddenly, bursts of sunlight burst out. The amber scarlet silk ribbon instantly became several times wider, forming a barrier at the top of her head. Sooner or later, the red glow trembled violently, but everything was fine. After a few rounds, both of them had consumed some of their Qi. Lin Jingyu had already mastered the essence of the Dragon-Slaying Sword. With his fierce attacks, Tian Ling'er was so oppressed that it was hard to breathe for a while.
Not to be outdone, Tian Linger jumped in the air, made orchid spells with her left and right hands, crossed her chest, and shouted: "Bind the God!" 'The amber scarlet silk volleyed in the air and made a crisp sound. In an instant, the rays of light bloomed. It grew when it saw the wind. In just a moment, I don't know how many times it grew. It came out, covering the sky and the sun. It quickly passed through, or circled in the air, or rushed in. The underground broke out from the other side, with Lin Jingyu as the center, and countless red silks tightly surrounded him.
Everyone in Dazhu Peak couldn't help but look at each other. She had used this trick in the fight between Tian Linger and Lin Jingyu. Today, it seems that this 'God Binding' is even more powerful. It is surrounded by everyone in the sky and on the ground. I wonder if Lin Jingyu can catch it? Following Tian Linger's spell, Amber Zhu Ling turned into a huge red ball and kept pressing inward. There was silence in the audience, everyone looked nervously at the huge red ball on the stage. No one knew , under such heavy pressure, what will be the consequences if it cannot support it?
Seeing that Hong Ling had received the six-foot size. At this moment, a burst of dazzling green light burst out from its gaps, and the entire red ball exploded. Unexpectedly, Lin Jingyu could easily break Tian Linger's 'God Binding'. The light dissipated, and everyone saw Lin Jingyu standing in the field safe and sound. The senior brothers saw that Lin Jingyu still broke out of the formation, but this time it was easier than before.
Lin Jingyu shouted loudly, and saw that the Dragon-Slaying Sword seemed to be alive. The green light on the sword's body surged and rushed towards Tian Linger in mid-air. Tian Linger did not step back. He squeezed the magic formula tightly and saw amber red. Lingxia's light shone, changing its original soft appearance, and turned into a long giant stick, standing straight in the air, with one end held in the hand. Heading towards the Dragon-Slaying Sword. I saw two rays of light colliding together, emitting a more dazzling light than before.
The light dissipated within a moment, and Tian Linger and Lin Jingyu fell back to the ground at some point. Both of them looked a little tired, but Tian Linger's fatigue was more obvious. She was half kneeling on the ground, panting slightly. The Qingyun disciples below actually applauded in unison, as if they were sighing, more like praise. The faint praise was also mixed with endless yearning. Lin Jingyu looked at the applauding crowd below, and for some reason, a kind of joy came to his heart. He didn't know when, and along with the joy, there was also a slight tiredness. Tian Linger did not expect that Lin Jingyu, who was on par with him at the beginning, would now have such profound skills. He said lightly: "You win." Lin Jingyu cupped his hands and returned the favor: "Senior sister, I accept." Then, An elder announced in his loud voice: "In this competition, Lin Jingyu of Longshou Peak wins." Following bursts of exclamations, Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing in the audience, stepped forward and helped Tian Linger down. In the blink of an eye, the Longshou Peak disciples below swarmed up and within a short time, Lin Jingyu was surrounded by water.
After half a day of competition, the final four were Fang Jueyun from Tongtian Peak, Lin Jingyu from Longshou Peak, Gu Chengxuan from Luoxia Peak, and Tang Yingying from Xiaozhu Peak. At this time, the noon sun shone on the sea of clouds. It gave people a sense of comfort, and all the disciples of Qingyun did not care to appreciate this pleasant scenery, because they were all watching the last two competitions in front of them. On the ring, four people stood side by side, with leader Xiao Yicai standing in front.
He turned to look at the four of them, a smile flashed across his lips, turned around and said to the audience: "Everyone, so far, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition has selected the first four disciples. They are extremely talented. The Taoism is exquisite, and they are all the elites of our Qingyun Sect. Next, Fang Jueyun from Tongtian Peak will face Lin Jingyu from Longshou Peak, and Gu Chengxuan from Luoxia Peak will face Tang Yingying from Xiaozhu Peak."
Fang Jueyun is Xiao Yicai's disciple. Although he is young, he is extremely talented and has gained the true inheritance of Xiao Yicai. In just one year, he has cultivated to the ninth level of Yuqing. It is said that his magic weapon is called 'Jueying'. It was cultivated from a piece of Nine Heavens Black Iron accidentally obtained from Fengyu Mountain. The sword body is black and its power cannot be underestimated. As for Gu Chengxuan, he is also considered to be the one with the highest cultivation level in Luoxia Peak. He is on the seventh level of Yuqing. His magic weapon is called "Broken Chen". It is the sword of the first Tianyun Taoist priest. The sword body is covered with patterns like fragments. , hence the name.
The most eye-catching one is Tang Yingying from Xiaozhu Peak. Like Fang Jueyun, she is also at the ninth level of Yuqing. She is dressed in a light blue dress, with no makeup on her jade face. Her phoenix eyes, beautiful nose, and cherry lips are perfectly combined, making it impossible to find even a single flaw. Her magic weapon is called 'White Frost', which was made from a piece of thousand-year-old ice she obtained in the Ice Valley and practiced Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao. Its power is not inferior to Lu Xueqi's 'Tian Ya'.
The four of them stood on it, Fang Jueyun looked like a general, Gu Chengxuan looked cool and composed, Tang Yingying didn't know if it was influenced by Lu Xueqi, her face was expressionless and as cold as frost. Lin Jingyu, on the other hand, was unruly and heroic. He is currently the leader of the younger generation in Qingyun Sect.
Zeng Shushu kept looking at Tang Yingying and couldn't help but said to Song Daren who was sitting next to him: "Brother Song, I really envy Xiaofan. Not only did he marry the most beautiful woman in the Qingyun Sect in the past five hundred years, but he also moved to a place that is always rich in beauties. Xiaozhufeng went to live there, look at that Tang Yingying, she was a little girl a few years ago, but now..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a chill that chilled him to the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but turn around and saw Lu Xueqi, the leader of Xiaozhu Peak, looking at him coldly with a pair of beautiful eyes, a look of disdain on his face.
Zeng Shushu only glanced at it, then took a breath of air, turned his head immediately, closed his mouth and did not dare to say any more. I thought to myself: Junior Sister Lu is always so cold. I wonder if Xiao Fan will suffer internal injuries from the cold? Lu Xueqi seemed to feel something, and looked down the stage, only to see Zhang Xiaofan looking at her with a smile, his eyes filled with tenderness. Her face heated up, and she quickly looked away, no longer looking at him. Just a faint smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
