() The Tianming Sword Sect has been very lively these past two days, especially the eight arenas in the Sword Dance Square. It can be said that there is a mixture of sorrow and joy, which has become a theme of the competition within the entire sect. More people are watching the same level.
The exciting feeling of regretting not participating in the exciting competition.
As for the low-level challenge to the high-level competition, there was no one-sided situation, and the cheers and screams from below the ring resounded throughout the entire sword dance square.
Chu Lang looked at his opponent intently. The opponent turned out to be a woman. It was the first female opponent he had encountered in the past two days. However, Chu Lang did not relax because of this. Instead, he looked at the opponent solemnly.
"Senior Sister Li, please be merciful if I stay here for a while." Chu Lang cupped his fists and saluted when he saw the delicate woman opposite holding a sword and a long skirt fluttering in the wind. She had an extraordinary temperament.
The woman is a senior sister of Mu Caifeng, named Li Lin. Chu Lang has never been in contact with or seen this person before, but this does not mean that Chu Lang can underestimate her. Her cultivation in the fifth level of innate realm makes Chu Lang
He was clearly aware of the fight with Xiang Ye a few days ago, and was secretly uneasy about it.
If Chu Lang had not practiced the Divine Consciousness Strategy in the small courtyard at the back of the mountain at noon, and had reached the second minor realm of the Divine Consciousness Thought, which was close to the abnormality of the third minor realm, I am afraid that Chu Lang would not even have the confidence to enter the ring.
Bong.
You can't directly use the Ice Spirit Finger Technique to destroy the opponent. The power of the fingering technique is terrifying, and the move can mean the difference between life and death. Moreover, casualties are not allowed in this kind of competition between the same sects.
Li Lin showed a smile, nodded and said: "Junior Brother Chu, you tried your best and were able to reach the top eight in the Xun Arena. Your strength must have surprised many people."
It was the first time for both of them to meet, but from the names written on the white wall, they knew which sect the other party belonged to and what their name was.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior sister, please." Chu Lang was no longer polite. This afternoon will determine whether the competition can continue tomorrow. If he loses, this internal competition will be over.
If he wins, Chu Lang will enter the top eight in the Xun Arena, and then he will be able to enter the battle for the top 64 in the Five Peaks Hall tomorrow.
Chu Lang glanced at several familiar figures below his eyes. Zhang Yanxue had stopped. She lost in the competition yesterday afternoon. Now only Chen Lin and himself were left. How could someone enter tomorrow's competition? Chen Lin's
Not much hope.
Chu Lang calmed down his turbulent mood slightly. After the simple salute just now, Chu Lang didn't want to make any cool gesture to let the other party take action first. After all, he was two levels behind the other party.
The people below the ring were pointing in groups, obviously not optimistic about Chu Lang, and it was almost conceivable that he would be knocked off the ring by Li Lin in just a few rounds.
Chu Lang used a sword move unique to Tang He, the 'Flying Flying Speed' sound was extremely fast, and the sharp sword technique brought out a condensed sword energy and struck straight at him.
Bang!
Li Lin faced forward with the sword in her hand without changing her expression. After the collision of the weapons, the two of them staggered away. Chu Lang could feel the opponent's deep true energy from the blow just now. I was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the opponent in terms of internal strength.
Chu Lang shouted coldly and his figure flew up into the air, sending out dozens of figures. Swords and flowers danced all over the sky, blocking a lot of the scorching sun, and the bottom of the arena became a little dark.
Chu Lang clearly felt a divine consciousness scanning from below. In an instant, the other party had caught his true body, and a burst of energy was drawn from the void by her.
Peng!
Chu Lang's figure was knocked away by the huge force again. Chu Lang twisted his figure in the void. The Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky Qigong was already dexterous and agile when used by Chu Lang.
‘Falling Flowers’ Chu Lang stirred up an invisible sword energy, and flicked the Ice Soul Youhuang Sword to stir up the sword energy and rushed towards Li Lin. At the same time, his figure was not dissatisfied, he fell vertically and stabbed the opponent.
The onlookers below couldn't help but burst into loud cheers, and Mu Yueling clapped her hands vigorously, feeling anxious and worried in her heart.
In contrast, Xiang Ye arrived quietly and looked at the two people above him. The two figures were extremely fast.
Chu Lang had to exude the energy of the sea of consciousness to catch the opponent's traces. If he was slower, he would be split into eight pieces by the opponent. Chu Lang's forehead had begun to sweat.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Ye was still hiding that day. For the first time, Chu Lang faced a full-strength attack from the fifth level of Xiantian. He focused on the opponent's changing moves without any distractions.
"Brother Xiang, do you think Brother Chu has a chance to win this competition?" Mu Yueling and others in the distance had already paid attention to the two people on the Xun Arena, and asked Xiang Ye beside them with an indifferent expression.
After all, Xiang Ye is a master of the fifth level of Xiantian Realm. He has extraordinary vision and observation. On the surface, Chu Lang is at a disadvantage, and his true energy is not as deep as his opponent. However, in terms of swordsmanship, he goes to the wrong side, and his moves are weird, direct and effective, which makes Li Lin
I have been unable to break through the siege of moves.
Xiang Ye shook his head and said: "It's really hard to say. If it goes on for a long time, Brother Chu's true energy will be exhausted and his speed will probably slow down. By then, the swordsmanship will probably be slowly figured out and adapted by the opponent, and the disadvantage will be even greater.
Obviously, maybe Brother Chu has other backup plans, otherwise there is little hope."
Although Xiang Ye had fought against Chu Lang several times and the two of them were on good terms with each other, these words he said were pertinent comments. He could compete with the cultivation of the second level of innate realm against the cultivation of the fifth level of innate realm.
It is already very rare to be able to sustain multiple rounds without losing.
There are more and more disciples watching below the ring. They are probably the opponents who are two realms higher than Chu Lang. Apart from admiring his courage, they are also faintly grateful to be able to win this game. It is a low-level existence.
Disciples bring hope.
It does not mean that those with a high level of cultivation will be able to defeat those with a lower level of cultivation. Many people have their hearts set on Chu Lang being able to break this law.
"Well, Brother Xiang has a vicious eye. Keep reading." Xiang Ye seemed to have some reservations when he said this. Could it be that he was optimistic about Chu Lang?
Chu Lang had already used all of Murong Zhen's martial arts moves, and some of them had been used several times. However, under the constant supply of true energy from his opponent, he began to show a feeling of weakness and was unable to intimidate Li Lin.
Not to mention putting pressure on the other party, Chu Lang raised his eyebrows nervously and tried his best to keep himself in a relaxed state of mind and not be impatient or impatient.
Li Lin was secretly anxious about Chu Lang, who was at the second level of innate realm. Even though she was still unable to defeat Chu Lang, who was at the fifth level of innate realm, which was three levels higher, she couldn't help but increase her internal strength due to her arrogance.
I have already exerted a lot of internal energy.
The swordsmanship came out with great force, and the arena was almost destroyed. Every time the sword was struck here and there, Chu Lang had to use all his strength to withstand the force coming towards him, which made his face hurt, but he didn't feel it.
More ways.
Expand the Qinggong body technique to the extreme and jump back and forth in a small space, just like a great ape dancing dexterously.
‘The world is vast’, Chu Lang snorted coldly under the strong wind. Jiuyashan’s efforts were not in vain. The power of his swordsmanship suddenly became much more powerful, cutting the opponent’s strength into pieces, revealing the sharp advantage of the Ice Soul Youhuang Sword.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Several rounds of clashing sounds of weapons struck many disciples in the arena who were in a state of intoxication. The two figures were so fast that their strength criss-crossed and forced the disciples below the ring to be more than ten feet away, enlarging the battle circle.
A lot.
The referee and several assistants exuded powerful energy to disperse the surrounding energy and control the energy splashing across the arena, so as not to damage the arena.
Huh, the figure in the sky suddenly disappeared. Chu Lang secretly screamed, and hurriedly sent out a stream of spiritual consciousness to sense it. Suddenly, a rapid invisible force hit the barrier of spiritual consciousness. Chu Lang groaned, staggering and almost fell over.
Down.
Chu Lang took a deep breath, took advantage of the situation and stood up dexterously, and at the same time used the most powerful move of the Dream Three Swords, 'Instant Youth'.
There was a strange smell floating in the air, and Li Lin suddenly felt that his vision was hazy, and he actually had the illusion that decades had passed in a hurry and that he was about to reach the end of his life.
A feeling of despair suddenly arose in my heart, what else could I pursue?
Li Lin stared blankly ahead. Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in her shoulder, and she suddenly woke up. She whispered in her heart, "Ghost, why did this guy's swordsmanship suddenly become so powerful?"
She was almost lost in the scene in front of her. Li Lin took a few steps back and quickly touched the wound on her left shoulder with her right hand to stop the bleeding.
There was a burst of boasting from the bottom of the ring. This guy was actually able to do it. He wanted to destroy the flower with a ruthless hand, but he was really a guy who didn't understand the charm.
Chu Lang didn't care about this. Could it be that he had deceived Li Lin instantly and had a golden opportunity? No matter how powerful the sword was just now, the power of it suddenly increased several times.
When I used this move in the morning, I didn't see such great power. Could it be that because my sea of divine consciousness broke through and was liberated, and because I had already cultivated to the second level of the divine consciousness in the divine consciousness strategy, I was able to
Help increase the power of swordsmanship.
Chu Lang didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped up into the air and used the second sword move 'As if from Another World'. This sword technique was one of the three swords of fantasy. The attack was fierce and extremely fast. He took advantage of the opponent's just standing figure and his shoulder.
Suffered minor injuries.
Chu Lang would not give the other party a chance to recover. The flying bird suddenly appeared on her left side, and the sword light shrouded Li Lin.
Neither side gave in at all, and the two were intertwined again. Even those with low cultivation levels in the audience couldn't tell which one was Chu Lang and which figure was Li Lin.
Countless figures shuttled back and forth in his eyes, and all he could hear in his ears was the sound of the clash of weapons and the sound of palms, fists and kicks.
Mu Yueling and Zhang Yanxue were standing there with stunned expressions. They could no longer recognize Chu Lang and murmured: "When did Brother Chu become so powerful?"
On the third floor of Lingyun Hall, Chen Ning glanced sideways at Chen Luyun and said, "Elder Chen, I never thought that the outer disciples have been around for so many years and have hidden themselves deeply enough. Looking at the Tianming Sword Sect, they can cultivate at the second level of Xiantian."
I'm afraid it's really hard to find someone who is at the fifth level of Xiantian Realm in a duel and can gain an advantage."
"Actually, I didn't expect it at all. Maybe it was the result of his own efforts." Chen Luyun had vaguely seen that Chu Lang was going to win this victory, but he was still calm in his heart without causing any waves. This kind of situation can only be achieved by core disciples.
Did it.
Chen Ning nodded and said: "Master Mei asked me privately today about this boy Chu Lang. It seems that Master Mei has also developed a strong interest in this little guy."
Chen Ning and Chen Luyun were laughing and talking about Chu Lang in the sword dance square below, completely unaware of Luo Bingqing and Zhuge Feng on the other side, looking from afar with dark faces.
Even Mu Caifeng's Hua Caifeng is not ugly. Even if Li Lin is a disciple of our sect, it can only be said that this Chu Lang is too talented.
So far, only two of the eight places in the Xun Arena, Luo Zongmen, have entered the finals. Counting Luo Yan, the next pair to appear, there are only three people who have entered.
It should be a joy to have three of the eight places in one arena, but I just learned that the disciples of the Luo Sect who entered the top eight in other arenas are actually not as good as the disciples of the Tianming Hall, and are only slightly ahead of the Shenyue Sect.
, this made the two people’s hopes of becoming the leader of all sects in one blockbuster almost dashed.
Zhuge Feng's mood is different from Luo Bingqing's. What Luo Bingqing wants is for his disciples to stand out in the entire eight-sect competition. The number of people entering the top sixty-four is the largest among several sects. From this situation, it seems that the Tianming Sword Sect this time
The competition is going to be lost to the Tianming Sword Sect.
Zhuge Feng didn't care about the number of disciples who entered. He wanted to stop Chu Lang from competing for the top eight in the Xun Arena today. He also made some secret maneuvers yesterday and arranged a strong opponent for Chu Lang today. But what happened?
Judging from the current situation, this so-called arrangement cannot bring any threat to Chu Lang. I have to say that this Chu Lang still surprises me. Li Lin, who is at the second level of innate realm and is at the fifth level of innate realm, can actually defeat his opponent.
Continuous defeats.
The Xun Arena was already crowded with many young disciples. It was such a wonderful battle, and the low-level opponents jumped to the challenge. Moreover, the situation was already very clear, and they were still able to succeed in the challenge.
Mu Yueling and Zhang Yanxue stood in the crowd, their hearts soared by the tense atmosphere that they almost jumped out of their chests.
Chu Lang took turns attacking to suppress the opponent, but he was unable to defeat Li Lin for a while. He was thinking hard about good strategies. If this continued, it would be easy for his opponent to regain the disadvantage.
Chu Lang secretly concentrated the energy of the Sea of Divine Consciousness. Seeing that the opponent's spirit had not yet awakened from his trance, he concentrated the energy of the Sea of Divine Consciousness in a round of fierce attacks and attacked Li Lin.
When two invisible energies collide, the void caused by the two energies can be seen shaking in the air with the naked eye.
"Ah, it turns out this is a spiritual attack."
"It's really amazing. If I were there, I definitely wouldn't be able to take it over."
"Can I launch a spiritual attack with my second-level Xiantian cultivation?"
The disciples watching the battle all looked shocked and exclaimed.
Li Lin's resistance just now was completely subconscious. From the beginning, Li Lin never thought that Chu Lang could emit spiritual attacks. She always thought that he was just shielding his mind with his spiritual senses, and she didn't take any more precautions.
In such an accident, Li Lin's unconscious barrier to resist the spiritual consciousness was broken by Chu Lang. A storm arose in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and she almost lost consciousness. Even so, Li Lin was still seriously injured. Li Lin only used her spiritual consciousness to control the situation.
Cultivation to the second level of small realm of divine consciousness.
In the same second level of small realm spiritual consciousness, one is a deliberate attack, and the other is an unconscious resistance. The contrast is not that big.
There was a dull pain in Li Lin's mind, and she was struck by Chu Lang's palm in a daze. She staggered and fell to the ground. When she was about to stand up, the Ice Soul Youhuang Sword was already pressed against her throat, and the blade was on it.
Waves of coldness hit Li Lin and she gradually regained consciousness.
Defeated!
He was actually defeated at the hands of a junior disciple who was at the second level of Xiantian Realm. A sense of humiliation came over him, and he became so angry that he stabbed himself with a knife.
Chu Lang reacted and reached out to grab her sword, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior Sister Li, why bother? You are already strong, but you just didn't expect that I can use my spiritual consciousness to attack. This is not your fault.
"
Chu Lang whispered in her ear: "I'm not afraid to tell you, even if it's a high-level opponent in the Xiantian realm, I am confident to fight against him. Other disciples in the middle-level Xiantian realm will be the same as you, so you shouldn't
I feel ashamed."
Li Lin looked at Chu Lang with a confused look on her face, as if she was recalling what Chu Lang had just said, and slowly loosened the sword in her hand.
Chu Lang felt relieved, glanced firmly around the bottom of the ring, and then looked at the referee.
"Chu Lang, win, enter the top eight in the Xun Arena."
"Tomorrow, I will prove to you that you are not weak." Chu Lang glanced at Li Lin, left a meaningful word and got off the ring.
Applause and cheers erupted once again as the referee announced the result.