Chapter 74
Chapter 74
On the third day of the sect competition, everyone went to Zishi Palace again.
After a round of fighting on the stage, Xiang Penghai stepped into the ring.Standing opposite him was a disciple of the abbot sect.
The weapons used by both of them are swords, and swords are also the most used weapons in Xianmen.However, it is not an easy task to practice swordsmanship to the extreme.
Xiang Penghai made a gesture, "Please."
"Offended." The abbot sent his disciples to sword out like a dragon, with great momentum.
However, such a fierce sword could not shake Xiang Penghai even half a point.
The disciples of the abbot's sect were astonished. Although they knew that the disciples of the Kunlun sect were very good, he had never heard of this Xiang Penghai. He never expected that there would be such an unknown master among the Kunlun sect.
The figures of the two were very fast, and the sound of the two swords clashing could be heard endlessly.
Xiang Penghai's swordsmanship is somewhat similar to Chang Yushu's, probably because both of them came from Yuxu Peak.However, Chang Yushu used the similar sword technique much more brilliantly.However, it was enough for Xiang Penghai to deal with this abbot disciple.
"If he is strong, let him be strong, and the breeze blows the mountains; if he is strong, let him be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river."
Although the sword skills of the Abbot's disciples were like a storm, Xiang Penghai stood up like a mountain in the rain. Although I was blown by the rain and the wind, I remained motionless.
The sword skills of the Abbot's disciples became faster and faster, and more and more fierce.
Xiang Penghai's clothes were torn apart by the sword wind, and several wounds appeared on his body, but his expression was very calm.He is waiting, waiting for an opportunity.
Finally, the disciples sent by the abbot showed a flaw.
Xiang Penghai didn't let go of this flaw, and stabbed with his sword.This sword was extremely swift, it had just been stabbed out one moment, and the next moment it reached the necks of the disciples of the Abbot's sect.
Abbot Pai looked at the sword resting on his neck, "I lost, I am convinced."
Xiang Penghai said politely, "I've accepted."
"No. 44 Kunlun sends Xiang Penghai, wins!"
Xiang Penghai got off the ring, and Kunlun sent several people to congratulate him.
Next, there was another competition in Feng Yutang, he easily defeated his opponent, so I won't say much.
After the two contests between the Kunlun School disciples were over today, the five of them planned to go back.
However, before Ling Xingyuan took a few steps, he heard a sentence—"Next match, No. 51 Canghai faction Su Guanqing will face No. 52 Fusang faction Lu Yingsi."
His expression froze, and his footsteps stopped.He didn't expect that the two agreed to compete, and they met so quickly.These two are his friends, no matter who is injured in the competition, he can't bear it.
The other four also stopped and looked at Ling Xingyuan.
Xiahou Lezhan asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Ling Xingyuan forced a smile and said: "You guys go back first, I still have something to do."
The four Kunlun faction left without asking any further questions.
When Ling Xingyuan walked to the edge of the arena, both Su Guanqing and Lu Yingsi had already entered the arena. The two stood facing each other, both of them looked like Yushu facing the wind.
Of these two people, one is the head disciple of the Canghai Sect, and the other is the young master of the Fusang Sect, both of whom are outstanding among the disciples of the Immortal Sect.The competition between the two attracted many people to watch.
In fact, Lu Yingsi's opponent this time was not Su Guanqing, but another disciple of the Canghai School, but Su Guanqing changed numbers with that person, so the two matched.
Lu Ying smiled thoughtfully and said, "I didn't expect the two of us to meet so soon."
Su Guanqing raised her chin, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Lu Yingsi asked, "What bet?"
Su Guanqing pulled out the Wanqing Sword and pointed at Lu Yingsi with the tip of the sword, "Since we both like the same person, if one of us loses today, we are not allowed to pester that person any more."
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.
Su Guanqing and Lu Yingsi, the two proud sons of the fairy sect, fell in love with the same person.Who is this person, and what is his charm?It drove the two crazy.
Ling Xingyuan was also very surprised. Although he knew that the two had a quarrel, he didn't expect that it was because they liked one person at the same time.He was also very curious about that person in his heart, not knowing what kind of alluring appearance and peerless appearance it was.
Lu Yingsi scanned the audience and paused for a moment on Ling Xingyuan's face, then he looked away and said to Su Guanqing: "This is what makes me different from you. I love and value him in my heart, and I won't treat him as an object. Come and make a bet."
Su Guanqing said angrily: "What a sharp tongue!"
He asked himself that the affection for Ling Xingyuan in his heart was no worse than that of Lu Yingsi, but in terms of lips and teeth, he was not as good as this person.He was so angry that he stabbed at Lu Yingsi with the Wanqing sword in his hand.
Lu Yingsi took off the sun-shooting bow from her back and rested her fingers on the bowstring.He plucked the bowstring a few times, and several golden lights shot out quickly, flying towards Su Guanqing.
Su Guanqing dodged the golden light, the golden light fell on the ground, and several small pits appeared.
The arena of the sect competition is made of special materials, with magic circles painted on it, it is indestructible, but now it is damaged.If this golden light falls on a person, I am afraid that they will either die or be injured.The sun-shooting bow is indeed a divine weapon.
Although Su Guanqing knew that Lu Yingsi had taken advantage of the weapon, but he was arrogant by nature, and he was unwilling to speak about it.
Lu Yingsi plucked the string with his hands again, and the three golden lights were divided into upper, middle and lower positions, flying towards Su Guanqing.
The positions of these three golden lights were tricky, and it seemed inevitable, but Su Guanqing twisted her waist and passed through the middle of the golden lights sideways.His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Lu Yingsi.
For archers, close combat is not good.
Lu Yingsi pulled out the dagger from her waist and blocked Su Guanqing's sword strike.
The two were very close at this moment, and their eyes met, full of disgust.
In the blink of an eye, the two passed dozens of moves.
Lu Yingsi compared the short to the long, but she didn't lose the wind.Everyone knows that he is excellent in archery, but he did not expect that his hand-to-hand combat skills are not bad either.
Su Guanqing smiled. In his opinion, only such a strong enemy is worthy of being his opponent.
Lu Yingsi was amazed, she didn't expect Su Guanqing's swordsmanship to be so brilliant.You must know that swordsmanship depends not only on moves, but also on state of mind.Seeing Su Guanqing's expression of joy and anger, he felt contempt in his heart, but it turned out that he was stuck on the outside.
If Su Guanqing was really what he showed, she wouldn't be able to reach her current level of cultivation and status.As long as there are people, there will be intrigue.Although the sect of comprehension is about cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism, it is also full of intrigues.But in front of Ling Xingyuan, he was completely unpretentious.
The two moved around on the ring, their figures sometimes approaching and sometimes far away.
When he was close, Lu Yingsi used a dagger; when he was far away, he used a bow and arrow.
Although Lu Yingsi is good at short combat, Su Guanqing still noticed that Lu Yingsi's bow skills were superior, so he seized every opportunity to get close to Lu Yingsi.
Lu Yingsi kept increasing the distance between herself and Su Guanqing, but was quickly caught up by him again.
Su Guanqing became more and more courageous as he fought, and his sword skills became more and more fierce.The moves and moves seem to be aimed at taking Lu Yingsi's life.
The two of them went through more than a thousand moves, and they were evenly matched, but they both had some wounds on each other's bodies, but they didn't care.
Su Guanqing used the ultimate move in the sword technique, and countless sword lights flew towards Lu Yingsi.
Lu Yingsi also mobilized her whole body to form an arrow, and shot it at Su Guanqing.
This arrow was as bright as the sun, and accompanied by a long bird song, which seemed to come from ancient times.
Su Guanqing watched the arrow shoot towards her, her pupils dilated.He wanted to hide, but didn't know how.
The elders of the Canghai faction guarding the arena knew that if Su Guanqing was hit by this arrow, he might die here, so he quickly activated the formation on the arena.
A magic circle appeared in front of Su Guanqing, blocking the arrow.However, after the arrow shattered the magic circle, it hit him.
Although he only suffered from the rest of the arrow, he was still seriously injured.He spurted blood and flew upside down out of the ring.
Seeing that Su Guanqing was injured, Ling Xingyuan let out an "ah" with a look of worry in his eyes.
As for Lu Yingsi, he shot several more arrows, which offset Su Guanqing's sword light.
"No. 52 Fusang faction, Lu Yingsi, wins!"
Lu Yingsi looked at Su Guanqing in the audience, with a winner's smile on her lips, "I won."
Su Guanqing barely supported herself and wiped the blood from her mouth.His eyes were like a wounded beast, "I lost today, but I won't lose in the future."
The martial arts competition was held for three days, and this one was the most exciting.Although the outcome has been decided, everyone is still reminiscing about every move just now.
Lu Yingsi got off the ring and wanted to walk towards Ling Xingyuan.
Suddenly, a voice sounded - "How can I not come to such a grand event."
As soon as the words fell, everyone heard the sound of demonic singing, which seemed to be far away and near, like ghosts and ghosts——
"Lord of all demons, ruler of all evil.
Killing monks and Buddhas, destroying Dao and Dharma.
Those who serve me will live, those who do not will die. "
A black cloud floated in the distance, and above the black cloud, there were many black flags, bright armor, and one person surrounded by demon soldiers and generals—the Demon Lord Zhu Yuan.
The demon lord Zhu Yuan actually came to the Canghai faction in person!
Everyone was startled and terrified, some of them with low cultivation level actually took a look at Zhu Yuan and vomited blood.
Lin Yushi heard the voice outside and walked out of the Purple Stone Palace.Although he knew that he was not Zhu Yuan's opponent, he showed no fear on his face, "I don't know why the demon lord led the crowd here?"
However, he was very anxious in his heart, because the elite disciples of the five great immortal sects are all in the Canghai School today, and these disciples are the future of the immortal sect.If there is a conflict with the demons at this time, and the demons start killing here, I am afraid that the five great immortal sects will never recover from a fall.
Su Shui stood beside Zhu Yuan, and said coldly: "Hand over the sun-shooting bow and the sun-moon pot, Rao Er will not die."
After hearing his words, the crowd burst into an uproar.
"The demons are wishful thinking!"
"Don't hand over the artifact!"
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
With a wave of Su Saishou, a black glow shot at the person with the loudest voice.
The man was hit by Su Shui and died on the spot.His cultivation base is not low, but he can't even resist Su Shui's move, which shows how advanced this demon protector is.
Everyone was photographed by the power of Sushui, but they were silent for a while.
Ling Xingyuan stood among the crowd and touched the storage ring on his hand.The Sun Moon Pot, one of the five great artifacts, is in his storage ring.And this matter has already been known by the demons.
Lu Yingsi stood not far from Ling Xingyuan, he looked up at the black clouds in the sky, and clenched the sun-shooting bow in his hand.
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