Chapter 907 High-profile confrontation with the enemy
In order not to make the other party's failure too ugly, Xing Luoye left a few petals flying, each one dancing gracefully. The seemingly beautiful and dreamy petals are actually sharp weapons for killing people.
Xing Luoye danced with flowers in her hand, with an indescribable agility. Feeling that the time was almost up, she pinched the flowers with her slender hands, and the countless flowers surrounding them became colorful, condensed into one, like a flower whip, and whipped it. .
"Bang." The huge broad sword in the hand of this master of the Longyou Sect, who was half a step into his true self, shattered into pieces, and he flew backwards and fell off the round platform.
Stars fall into the field with flower petals, drifting back with the fragrance of flowers, like fluttering colorful butterflies.
Among the next top masters of the younger generation, the Baji Zongwen Ancient Path of the Humanistic Sanctuary, Shangguan Piaoxue of the Holy Snow Palace of the Heavenly Stem Sanctuary, and the Troll Zonggu Juqi, all of them can defeat the enemy with one move, which fully saves time. .
Cui Haoran was eliminated when Yuwen Zhouyuan was disappointed. His opponent was a strong man who was half a step ahead of the peak of his true self.
Of course, in this round of competition, people from their own sects will face off against each other. People from their own sects will fight against each other. It is just a symbolic test, and then the one with the lower cultivation level will automatically admit defeat.
Halfway through this round of competition, Yang Liuqing came on the stage. Her opponent's cultivation level was not very high and had just entered the half-step to the true self stage.
Yang Liuqing's figure is ethereal and dreamy, like a fairy flying on the wind, and bursts of fairy sounds fill the air and reverberate throughout the valley.
Compared with the battle with Xing Luoye, Yang Liuqing's battle was extremely simple. His slender hands moved in the air, and a string of beautiful notes rippled out. His opponent lost his mind for a while, and then issued a breath to a sharp note. The wave was generated out of thin air and knocked the expert away.
Yang Liuqing's attack methods are indeed mysterious. She uses music to confuse people's hearts and uses music to arouse the aura of the surrounding world. Judging from her attack methods, she is a practitioner of magic and five tones.
For Yang Liuqing, Yuwen Zhouyuan started to pay attention to her. She was definitely a strong opponent. Compared to Xing Luoye, she was undoubtedly a bit more mysterious.
"Fairy Yang, you are so strong, and your attack power is so special, you are really hard to guard against!" After Yang Liuqing returned to his seat, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned around and said.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, it would be great if it was really as powerful as you say." Yang Liuqing said, her voice as clear as a bell.
"Fairy Yang's strength is amazing. I'm afraid this time the younger generation's champion will be you." Xing Luoye, who was beside Yang Liuqing, said calmly.
"How can I become the champion of this year with Fairy Xing here, let alone Taoist Friend Yuwen." Yang Liuqing glanced at her and said slowly.
"Me? Don't mention me. I'm just lucky enough to be an elder in the Renxin Sect. My cultivation level is only at the peak of the True Lord stage. I can't compare to you big sects and powerful forces. The main purpose of my coming this time is to meet Seeing the world and competing are secondary." After hearing Yang Liuqing's words, Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly and said to the two of them.
"If you, fellow Taoist Yuwen, are here to see the world, then we are here to do odd jobs. I believe you are not as simple as you seem. Maybe this time the champion of Tianzhu Martial Arts will fall on you." Yang Liuqing Said sternly.
"Really? You just believe me so much?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, it's not that I believe in you, but that I believe in my vision." Yang Liuqing said.
"Actually, I think I will be the number one among the younger generation, but compared to this nihilistic title, I prefer to see what you look like." Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at Yang Liuqing and said.
"I really love beauty more than country." Xing Luoye said with a slight smile.
"The country cannot be eaten. If there are beauties, at least the eyes will be blessed. Of course, that includes you, Xingxianxian!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Our appearance will not be easily revealed to others. If you really become the number one among the younger generation, there is no harm in letting you see my appearance." Yang Liuqing whispered, then turned his gaze to Xing Luoye and said: "Xing Luoye
Fairy, do you dare to bet this game with me?"
"What are you afraid of? As long as fellow Taoist Yuwen can become the number one among the younger generation, let him take a look." Xing Luoye said generously.
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled lightly and said: "You two are really contradictory. Just now you said that I will be the first person of the younger generation, and now you are saying that if I become the first person, let me see your appearance.
, if this is the case, can I think that you two deliberately let me see your appearance. You believe in your own eyes and have so much confidence in me, why don't you just let me take a look now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his head and stared at the two women unscrupulously.
"We do believe you, but things in the world are fickle and change too much. No one can guarantee that accidents will not happen." Yang Liuqing said softly.
"I worked hard to see your appearance, even though I only have the cultivation level of the peak of the True Lord stage." Yuwen Zhouyuan pretended to be firm and said.
In this way, an agreement was made between Yuwen Zhouyuan and the two fairies. Han Xinyue on the side gave Yuwen Zhouyuan a powerful look.
Ren Sisi glared at Yuwen Zhouyuan dissatisfied.
Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't pay much attention to the subsequent battle. The top masters of the younger generation defeated the enemy with one move, and nothing could be seen from it. The battles of others were meaningless. Yuwen Zhouyuan closed his eyes and rested, comprehending the various aspects.
Martial arts.
The day passed like this, and the battle in the audience made everyone a little tired. If it weren't for not knowing when the third round of competition would be held, Yuwen Zhouyuan would have left long ago.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has now reached the peak of the half-step true self, and is only a hair away from the true self stage. The energy consumed by life activities can be provided by the spiritual power in the body, but he always feels unnatural without eating.
Sitting on the ice seat, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked forward to the end of the second round of competition soon. It seemed that God finally heard Yuwen Zhouyuan's words. With the end of the competition between Yuzi Arena and Zhouzi Arena, this round was finally over.
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But it was only temporarily over, because those who lost the battle still had another chance to challenge.
The True Emperor Realm expert said something and then let the challenge begin.
Those who were eliminated were almost all people with low strength and could not attract people's interest. Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to enter the cultivation state, he heard someone calling him to fight.
Opening his eyes, two rays of light burst out. On the Yuzi Arena, a half-step master of the Soul Refining Sect stood proudly on top of him, staring closely at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was speechless for a while. The last competition was purely for training and integrating the techniques he had learned. He only used 20% of his strength. Did he not expect that these people thought he was easy to bully and challenged him?
After Yuwen Zhouyuan's battle, it's not that he didn't hear the rumors around him. Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care about their words because he felt it wasn't worth it. As long as he knew his own cultivation level, he would wait until the final result came out.
, and look at the faces of those people.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, if you don't dare to compete, just give up happily. It's not a shame to give up with your little cultivation." Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan still sitting on the ice seat, this master of the Soul Refining Sect said
, pointed at Yuwen Zhouyuan and shouted with arrogance, as if he was looking down on the world.
Seeing the other person's look of needing a beating, Yuwen Zhouyuan really wanted to take off his shoes and slap him hard on the ass.
"Brother Yuwen, he is such a bad guy, I must teach him a lesson soon." Before Yuwen Zhouyuan could speak, Situ Miaomiao who was beside him had some opinions and said while waving his little pink fist.
"I will definitely teach him a lesson." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, and with a movement of his body, he appeared on the ring in an instant.
"You finally dare to compete. I thought you would shrink over like a turtle." The master said mockingly.
Many people in the stands laughed wildly, and the meaning of ridicule could not be more obvious. However, there were no top queens of the younger generation among them. They were not sure about Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength, so they just observed it lightly.
"Boy, to be honest, I really don't know how to describe you, so I ended up calling you using the words from our hometown. At that time, you were just a 'silly b'." Looking at this master of the Soul Refining Sect, Yu Wenzhou
Yuan said two words that his family used to curse each other before time travel, and he didn't take the other person seriously at all. If Geng Jianxin came, he would still be interested. This man was not even qualified to carry his shoes.
"What did you say? Say one more thing? Originally, I wanted to teach you a lesson and let you know not to be too arrogant. Now I have changed my mind and I want to destroy you." This master of the Soul Refining Sect said
He roared angrily, his eyes wishing to devour Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Boy, you are just a defective product that has been eliminated, but you dare to talk nonsense." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the other party with contempt, and then said sarcastically.
"Yuwen puppy, I think you are looking for death." After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the face of this master of the Soul Refining Sect turned red, and his eyes burned with the flames of anger. He had indeed been eliminated. Then
It was a humiliation. Yuwen Zhouyuan exposed his shortcomings, how could he not be angry?
A powerful aura burst out from that man's body, and the earth-yellow light filled the whole body, shrouding him, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of hard armor.
"Broken Dragon." The man shouted, stamped his feet on the ground suddenly, and rushed over like a cannonball. At the same time, he punched out. His fist was covered with a layer of light, forming a sharp cone shape, and the speed was extremely fast, as if
He wanted to tear Yuwen Zhouyuan's body to pieces.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan remained motionless, standing quietly with a calm look, as if the opponent's aura and fist strength could not bring any pressure to him.
"You're stupid! Now your true colors are revealed." Someone said in the stands watching all this.
"He can't even break through the opponent's momentum lock. Alas, such a person can still enter this round. This is unforgivable. It seems that he is indeed as rumored, and his body has been instilled with magic power by the masters of the True Emperor.
." Another person sighed.
"This kind of person still comes to participate in the Tianzhu Martial Arts Competition? It really brings shame on our eight-domain monks of the human race." Another person muttered.
At this time, everyone in the stands was talking a lot.