Half fairy

Chapter 584 Shocking the audience
Outside the Youya Guest House, Xiang Lanxuan was wandering under the trees on the edge of the mountain, sometimes looking far away, sometimes lowering her head in thought, her skirts occasionally swaying in the wind, her gestures showed a maturity that didn't match her gorgeous appearance.

His entourage suddenly came out from the courtyard, walked quickly to her and just saluted, before she could speak, she said first: "Over there in Dingyin District, ask that Tanhua Lang's first round of competition on which day is it? A suitable hidden viewing position, I want to see how he abandons literature and pursues martial arts."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but smile.

It's interesting for women to look at men, the most talented man in the world.

Unexpectedly, the entourage was slightly astonished, and replied: "Da Xing, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it for the time being, he will not participate in the first round of competition."

Xiang Lanxuan turned back suddenly, frowned and said, "Not participating? What do you mean? Retired again?"

Seeing that she had misunderstood, the entourage hurriedly sent a secret report, reporting: "There is news over there. In the first round of lottery, the Tanhualang failed to draw the opponent, and won the only lottery. According to the rules of the conference, automatic I have advanced, so I don’t need to participate in the first round of competition.”

"..." Xiang Lanxuan was dumb, and then hurriedly pulled the secret report to check it in her hand. After reading it, she found that it was really like this. She couldn't help but stared at the content of the secret report and shook her head, tsk-tsk in her mouth, "Why does it just happen to be him, this can also be hit , This guy is really a lucky person."

The follower said again: "He should participate in the second round of competition. I will find a suitable spot first, and it will not be too late to go after the big walk."

Xiang Lanxuan nodded and hummed, "Then let's go and have a look in the second round."

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At three o'clock the next day, the sun just jumped out.

The previous lottery venue in Dingyin District has been slightly reorganized and directly transformed into a competition venue.

The stage from yesterday was still there, and it was used as the host stage for the competition.

A large circular area is drawn in the middle of the large drying yard, which is obviously used as a test venue, and some trapezoidal stands have been cultivated around it, but there are not many people who come to watch, at least compared to such a large As far as the venue is concerned, there are not many spectators.

It can be said that all the participants in Dingyin District have arrived.

As people who want to participate in the competition, they all want to see how other people's fighting strength is. After all, they may meet in the next round. Now is a great opportunity to preview in advance for research.

Although Yu Qing didn't need to participate in the first round of competition, he also felt that the "Fengchen Sword Art" he practiced should be a good skill, but after all, it was his own feeling, and he hadn't fought against any mysterious monks. To put it bluntly, he hadn't really tested it yet. Too deep.

A volume of practice exercises thrown in the warehouse that no one cares about, unlike those that have a clear inheritance from the master, the master will tell you what achievements the ancestors have made with this exercise, this exercise of unknown origin is really heart-warming Some have no bottom.

What's more, those who can come here to participate in the meeting should be the best among the monks of Chuxuan, so he naturally also wants to see the strength of others, and estimate whether he can handle it when he responds.

In addition to the participants and those who maintained the rules of the game, some outside spectators also came. They were scattered in the surrounding stands. It is estimated that there were only a hundred people in total. Yu Qing noticed that more than a dozen of them were young Chongchan court.

A group of men and women may seem to be people from "Guijian Villa", and a beautiful and dignified woman among them seems to be Chan Shaoting's mother. Yu Qing matched her mouth from Chan Shaoting's polite attitude It can be seen from the name.

Cheering, cheering, or seeing how Chan Shaoting is showing off its glory and fighting for face for "Guijian Villa".

Yu Qing looked at the mouth shapes of those people with Guanzi Jue, and felt that these people from "Guijian Villa" didn't pay attention to the other people who participated in the competition at all, and seemed to think that it was a matter of course for Chan Shaoting to stand out in the competition.

A little girl's mouth expression seemed to directly point out that Chan Shaoting was the number one person in Dingyin District.

On the contrary, Chan Shaoting said a few words of humility, saying that he couldn't say something like this, knowing that there is no such thing as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Of course, modest words belong to modest words, and the look and reaction of Su Jianjian really didn't pay attention to the other participants.

That little girl seems to be Chan Shaoting's younger sister.

In short, a considerable part of those who can come to this small area to watch the competition are related to the participants.

For the participants, from the time they got the rules of the competition to the present, the rules are almost clear, and no one expressed any doubts in the face of inquiries from the host stage.

Then there was a "dong dong dong dong" drum sound, and the competition officially started.

Two contestants holding wooden tokens numbered "One" came to the host stage one after another, handed over the wooden tokens equal to the qualifications of the competition, which was equivalent to verifying their integrity again, and then they both flew into the circled competition field.

The competition is marked by the sound of drums, and the drums are constantly beating, so that the two sides of the competition can't make a move.

The sudden stop of the drumming meant that the competition had officially begun.

In the first match of the first round, the two sides were not in a hurry to fight, because they didn't know the opponent's depth, they were facing each other there, not daring to make a rash move, and seemed to be looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Everyone in the audience fixed their eyes on the two of them, but after waiting for a long time, the two who had gathered their energy still dared not make a move.

At this time, the "dong dong" drum sounded again. According to the competition rules of the conference, it was also to prevent people from making trouble. This was a drum to urge the battle!
Within a quarter of an hour, the drum will be played three times at intervals, and the battle will be urged three times. If after the drum is played three times, both parties do not fight, then both parties will be sentenced to be out of the game.

At this moment, a person began to move slowly, and suddenly kicked out flying sand and rocks, and the person also drew his sword and chased after him.

Unexpectedly, the opponent also kicked flying sand and rocks to fight back, and the two figures instantly fought together, rumbling, clanging, and bang bang intertwined and resounding continuously.

Qi Jin blasted the dust flying in the competition field, and the two figures interspersed and fought non-stop, sometimes hitting the ground, and sometimes both of them rose into the air.

The momentum of this fight made Nan Zhu and Mu Ao Tie look a little bit cold. They found that the strength of the people who could come to the meeting was really not simple. These two should be regarded as the so-called masters of Chuxuan in the world of practice.

Yu Qing turned her head to look at the expressions and reactions of the two senior brothers.

It is unlikely that the strength of the two sides will be completely balanced. Under normal circumstances, one side must be weak in strength. After a few moves, the strength of the two sides will show a difference in strength. struggle.

The competition in the first round of the first round quickly entered a fever pitch, and there were constant bombardment noises in the competition venue.

Seeing that the opponent was in a state of desperate play, the strong man touched the depth of the opponent a little, and seemed unwilling to entangle him any more. When he found the right opportunity, he made a sudden flash and retreated, and retreated to the edge of the designated competition field.

The weak man swung his sword and chased after him immediately, his aura was not inferior, even better.

On the strong man's body, a powerful energy suddenly erupted, and a small sandstorm was set off in an instant like an overwhelming mountain.

The weaker was shocked when he saw this. Obviously, if this continues, the entire large area of ​​the competition field might be swallowed up by the opponent's sandstorm, so he jumped up to avoid the frontal impact. The sword slashed at the target rushing from the ground.

The man on the ground stopped, holding the horizontal sword in his hand, looking up at the sky with cold eyes, and the dust billowing from behind swallowed him instantly.

The sword slasher in the air broke through the dust with his sword, but he was still engulfed by the size of the dust. The two figures in the air and underground disappeared in the dust one after another.

The onlookers didn't know what happened in the dust, they only heard a "bang" sound, and they could see the ups and downs inside the dust.

A beam of sword light suddenly shot out from the sand and dust, like a shooting star shot backwards into the sky under the sun.

A figure also flashed out from the sand and dust, it was the stronger one, standing with one hand behind his back, the other hand suddenly faced the billowing sand and dust.

The billowing dust is like a still picture for an instant.

He actually stopped the billowing momentum of the dust with a single palm.

Many people in the stands showed surprise, and many people stood up slowly. Wu Tian and his uncle Sun Lianxing on the stage looked at each other in blank dismay.

Sun Lianxing said slowly: "I'm afraid the other one is more ominous than good."

Yu Qing in the stands squinted her eyes and praised, "What a powerful air control technique!"

The still sand and dust suddenly fell like rain, like a falling curtain.

The sword light that flew towards the sky began to fall down, and made an arc in mid-air, drew an arc, and shot at the strong man with a swish.

With a sound of swish, Jian Guang returned to the strong man's waist impartially and precisely.

Although this strong man was plainly dressed and plain-looking, but at this time the momentum of slowly letting go of his hands actually gave off the air of a grand master with an invisible elephant.

"Sword in the sky!" Chan Shaoting, who muttered to himself, also slowly stood up, his eyes shining brightly.

The woman on the side, her mother, also had a dignified expression, and reminded: "Ting'er, this person's sword control skills are somewhat like my 'returning to the sword villa', and he looks young. If he can break through in cultivation If you reach the Shangxuan Realm, you must have a great future, if you match up in the next test, you have to cheer up and be careful."

Chan Shaoting silently nodded.

The little girl on the side, his younger sister, said in a surprised tone: "I thought my brother was being self-effacing, but it turns out that among these ugly people, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

She couldn't help but glanced at the other contestants in the stands, wondering if there would be other low-key masters among them.

Dust fell like a curtain, revealing the figure of another weak man.

In the faint dust drifting in the breeze, the weak man leaned on the ground with his sword, but the distance from the strong man was actually not far away. His figure was precarious, as if he was barely supporting his body with his sword, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and there was an obvious bloody streak running through his chest and back. Wound.

The strong man spoke, and seemed to say something to the weak man. The distance was a bit far away, and no one at the scene could hear him clearly.

But Yu Qing stared at the movement of his lips and saw that the sentence was, "I don't want to kill you. It's because you didn't know the difficulty and retreated. If you insist on fighting with me, don't blame me!"

A miserable smile appeared on the weak man's face, and then he fell sideways.

The strong man turned around and walked towards the host platform.

Wu Tian, ​​who was on the host stage, waved his hand, and immediately rushed out of the waiting Kunling Mountain disciples to urgently carry away the weak who fell to the ground for treatment.

When everyone looked at the location of the penetrating wound, they knew that their work was in vain. Sure enough, after a while, the Kunling Mountain disciples who were squatting on the ground stood up one by one, shaking their heads, obviously powerless.

Wu Tian on the stage looked at the rescue movement off the field, sighed, and then looked at the strong man who had already come on stage, he still had to follow the rules, walked to the background wall, took off the dart with the strong man's name on it, and handed it to For the strong to put away, it is tantamount to declaring that the strong are eligible to enter the next round of dart draw.

Everyone in the stands stared silently at the strong man's every move. They didn't expect such a master to appear suddenly in the first match of the first round, and they didn't expect that life and death would be divided in the first match of the first round.

Everyone has to weigh what to do when they face this person in the future.

Staring at the man, Nan Zhu and Mu Aotie's Adam's apple twitched from time to time.

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