I have a blood fairy pupil

Chapter 141 The first battle on stage

Chapter 141 The first battle on stage
"Hey! I actually won the first draw." Chu Feiyun looked surprised and said with a smile.

This first game will definitely attract attention. If he performs well in this first game, it will definitely be a bonus. Unexpectedly, some elders from the inner sect will directly bring him into the inner sect.

"Please invite the selected disciples to come on stage to compete!" the inner disciples in the air shouted.

Chu Feiyun looked happy, wielding the magic sword, smiled at Xu Yin and Fang Baoyu, and said: "Senior Brother Fang, Junior Brother Xu, I will go on stage first."

Xu Yin returned the gift, nodded and said, "I wish Senior Brother Chu a great success."

Fang Baoyu also cupped his hands and said, "I wish Junior Brother Chu a great victory."

"Thank you!" Chu Feiyun smiled, landed the magic sword on the ring, raised his hands and saluted, "I've met my senior brother."

The inner disciple on the ring nodded slightly. At this moment, from the crowd, a young disciple quickly stepped forward, jumped onto the ring, and bowed to the inner disciple.

Then he looked at Chu Feiyun, who turned out to be a disciple of the Sensing Realm. This was such bad luck, and then he bowed his hands and said: "I have met my senior brother, please be merciful and give me a chance to show off my fists."

Chu Feiyun smiled and said calmly: "A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength."

The young disciple's expression darkened, and the magic power lingered in his hand, turning into a magic seal and falling on the magic sword carried behind him.

A faint white light appeared on the magic sword, it came out of its sheath with a "swish" sound, and slashed towards Chu Feiyun!
Chu Feiyun's eyes were indifferent, and he also used the Flying Sword Technique. With the eighth-grade high-grade magical weapon in his hand, black energy and mysterious light floated on the Black Eagle Sword, and he chopped it off at a faster speed.

The two swords collided, and there was only a "bang" sound. The flying sword controlled by the young disciple instantly fell apart and turned into pieces. The Xuanying Sword continued unabated, and the sword energy was everywhere.

The face of the young disciple opposite changed drastically, and he quickly took out his spiritual talisman to activate it, and a golden bell enveloped his body.

Cold light shone from the blade of the Black Eagle sword. In an instant, Jin Zhong was directly penetrated. Seeing that the Black Eagle sword was about to penetrate the young disciple's chest, the Black Eagle sword suddenly stopped.

Chu Feiyun's eyes were startled, and he raised his head to look at the elders in the sky.

Then, the inner disciple floating above the ring shouted: "The left gate 91 wins and gets one point."

Within three breaths since taking the stage, the battle ended immediately.

Chu Feiyun's eyes were excited, he cupped his hands towards the disciples in the arena and said, "Thank you, senior brother."

The other party nodded and smiled and said: "Both parties leave."

Then he drew lots again and shouted: "Zhongmen [-], vs. Zhongmen [-]!"

On the other two arenas, the battles were fierce. One was a duel in the Sensing Realm, and the other was a duel in the Qi Entraining Realm. They were both in the same realm, and there was not much difference in their cultivation levels.

Chu Feiyun flew back into the air with the magic sword. Xu Yin smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Chu on your victory."

Hearing this, Chu Feiyun sighed: "I don't know if I am lucky or not. Although I won easily, I only used one sword, and there was no outstanding performance."

Xu Yin said: "The opponents are randomly selected, and there is always a chance to perform. Besides, there are challenges and competitions. Now, it is a good thing to win one first, get some points, and exchange for items."

This is also a benefit given to the outer disciples of the three-door competition. The winning disciple in each game will be rewarded with points, ranging from one to five points in each game, decided by the inner disciple in charge of the referee.

These points can be redeemed for rewards specially prepared for the three-door competition.

Spiritual elixirs, magic weapons, elixirs, monster eggs and cubs, etc. are all available.

Chu Feiyun nodded slightly and said: "It's a pity that the strong defeated the weak and only got one point."

Fang Baoyu laughed and said: "Something is better than nothing. If I am at the peak of the Sensing Realm, if all my opponents are lower than me, even if they all win, they will only get a few points."

The three of them chatted casually, and as time passed by, the battles in the ring ended one after another.

If there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the battle can be resolved in a few breaths and the next one can begin, but there are also those who are slower, like the two mid-stage Sensing Realm disciples on the middle stage, who are at the same level and have similar strength. They are already in the stage. After fighting for half an hour, there was still no winner.

When one battle ends, another one follows immediately.

"Left door [-], versus right door [-]!" The inner disciples on the right side of the arena shouted loudly.

When Xu Yin's eyes moved, Chu Feiyun and Fang Baoyu cupped their hands and said, "I wish Junior Brother Xu a great victory!"

Xu Yin nodded and smiled, driving Liuqing Feiye towards the arena on the right. When the surrounding disciples saw Xu Yin moving, they all looked over. They also wanted to see what the disciple who controlled the seventh-grade flying magic weapon was capable of.

Xu Yin landed on the ring and put away the flowing green flying leaves. At the same time, a young disciple stepped on the magic sword and landed on the ring.

He has a strong body and a strong aura.

A disciple from the right sect said: "It's our senior brother Chen Shuo from the Tiangong Academy! Senior brother Chen Shuo broke through to the peak of the induction realm a year ago, and the boy from the left sect opposite him is miserable!"

"Hahaha, if you make him stand out, he will be defeated in the first game!"

"Extreme! Exactly!"

"Great!"

Many people in the right gate echoed, although they were both the outer gate of the Immortal Temple, the three gates had their own affairs, and the disciples were all facing their own homes, and there was no such thing as turning their elbows outward.

In the left sect area, the master of the left sect and several elders directly under him, as well as the master and elders of the eighth courtyard gathered together. One of the elders smiled and said: "This disciple of the right sect is still too happy too early. Xu Yin is not weak in strength, and he has With a seventh-level magic weapon close to you, even if you want to defeat him at the peak of the Sensing Realm, it will be difficult."

Someone else said with a smile: "What Elder Li said is absolutely true. Didn't my disciple of Lingzhi Academy get seriously injured by Xu Yin?"

Zhou Buyu smiled, touched his big belly, looked at the other party with a smile, and said calmly: "Elder Wang, your disciples in the Spiritual Planting Academy still need to teach them well. Xu Yin, who was at the peak of the Sensing Realm, was almost beaten to death by Xu Yin, who was in the middle of the Sensing Realm. , but it didn’t even hurt Xu Yin’s hair, it’s really such a waste.”

The master of the Lingzhi Academy looked over and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhou has become much louder after breaking through to the Dan Formation Realm. I heard that you borrowed Xu Yin's Gold Condensing Dan?"

"Not bad!" Zhou Buyu admitted openly.

"No wonder Junior Brother Zhou is so protective of Xu Yin. After all, he is too short-handed to take advantage of others. Even Junior Brother Li, who is in charge of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, has to break the rules."

Zhou Buyu chuckled and said cheerfully: "I can't help it, who allowed me to have such powerful seeds in the Hundred Formations Institute?"

After that, Zhou Buyu smiled and said: "Speaking of Senior Brother Zhang, Xu Yin from our academy has the talent to attack the third-grade heavenly realm. No matter what happens, you will have to call him Elder Xu in the future! You still want to confine Elder Xu, but you can't ?”

Everyone sighed. Although it was indeed possible, it was too early for Zhou Buyu to talk about it now.

Elder Xu?
How dare you mention it!

The headmaster and several elders of Lingzhiyuan shook their heads and smiled. It was a trivial matter and they didn't care. If Xu Yin could win, they Zuomen would also have face.

On the ring, Xu Yin looked at the referee disciple and asked: "Brother, will the competition begin now?"

"It will begin when we take the stage." Xu Yin nodded, looked at Chen Shuo with a smile, and looked at Chen Shuo with kind eyes. He bowed his hands and said: "Xu Yin, a disciple of Zuomen Baizhenyuan, has met senior brother Chen Shuo. Senior brother has a high level of cultivation. Please invite senior brother Show mercy.”

Chen Shuo looked at Xu Yin curiously and returned the greeting: "How can you go on stage to fight..."

Before Chen Shuo could finish his words, a strong force of gravity suddenly came over him. Unprepared, he was instantly pressed to his knees by the force of gravity!
At the same time, there was still a hint of kindness in Xu Yin's eyes. He rolled his right hand forward, and the heavy bull ring flew out of his sleeve, turning into a large bronze ring with a diameter of two feet in the air. The bronze brilliance bloomed and hit Chen Shuo on the head. go.

At the same time, the magic power of both hands lingered, and green light appeared on the legs, blessing the divine movement technique, and covering the whole body with a layer of mysterious armor, which was the mysterious armor technique.

The Wutu flag flew out and floated above Xu Yin's head. The blood crow gourd opened, and a group of blood crows flew out from it. They let out a horrifying scream that made people dizzy. They flapped their blood wings and flew away.

Xu Yin's figure was like a ghost, with black and red Yin Fire erupting between his hands and rolling towards Chen Shuo. The Mother and Son Soul-Leaving Swords on her back also came out of their sheaths with a whoosh. One mother and three sons, four Soul-Leaving Swords bloomed. The red blood sword light attacked Chen Shuo.

All changes occur in the blink of an eye.

By the time everyone in the audience reacted, Xu Yin's many methods had already arrived in front of Chen Shuo.

"Shameless You!"

"Sly one!"

Chen Shuo's expression became even more gloomy. This guy seemed kind-hearted, but he didn't expect him to be so vicious!
Chen Shuo's mana surged, and the black hairpin on his head shone with mysterious light. The black halo shrouded it, greatly reducing the influence of gravity. He quickly moved towards the back. At the same time, his Taoist sleeves rolled. A small black tower flew out of his sleeves and instantly transformed into Three feet high stood in front of him.

The small black tower bloomed with black light protection, the magic power of his hands lingered, and three yellow shields emerged, each turning into three red heights, rotating around him for defense.

The three magic weapons used in an instant were all eighth-grade.

The heavy bull ring hit the small black tower, and with a "boom", the black light on the surface of the black tower suddenly shattered. A small crater was hit on the small tower, flew back, and hit the shield beside Chen Shuo. .

Chen Shuo was hit and took five or six steps back. The blood crows rushed towards him and pounced on the three shields coiled around Chen Shuo. Bloody brilliance surged and wisps of blood merged into the shields.

Chen Shuo's expression changed and he said in shock: "Three seventh-grade magic weapons!"

Xu Yin's expression was calm as he killed his son and mother with the Lihun Sword. Black and red flames surged from his hands. He raised his hand and two flame vortexes swirled around. Two black and red flame tongues spurted out from the vortex and swept away Chen Shuo.

Chen Shuo looked solemn, quickly formed seals with his hands, and patted the yellow shield beside him. In an instant, the yellow shield quickly rotated, and a ball of yellow light flashed like a yellow shield covering his whole body.

At the same time, the magic sword behind him bloomed with pale white brilliance, turned into a sword light and flew out, colliding with the Son-Mother Soul-Living Sword.

Chen Shuo snorted and pushed forward with both hands. The three yellow shields circling around him flew out in an instant, and the blood crows were immediately smashed by them. However, after the blood crows were smashed, the corrosive power did not disappear. , instead, like maggots attached to bones, wrapped around the three yellow shields.

The patterns on the yellow shield magic weapon were slowly being eroded, and Chen Shuo frowned. This was a magic weapon he had carefully crafted. It could be used both offensively and defensively. If it was damaged, it would be difficult to repair.

"go with!"

Chen Shuo shouted angrily, as if he wanted to vent all the anger caused by the erosion and damage of the magic weapon.

Three yellow shields circled, resisting the yin fire, and cut towards Xu Yin.

Xu Yin looked slightly startled, and the Wutu flag above his head became one foot in size. The Wutu flag shook, and clouds of yellow mist poured out from the flag and rushed towards Huangdun.

In an instant, Huang Dun rushed into the yellow mist. It rolled rapidly and even the yellow mist began to twist. However, after Huang Dun fell into the yellow mist, his momentum quickly stopped, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

In the yellow mist, grains of sand trembled, and the yellow shield exploded continuously. The damage was even more serious due to the erosion of the blood crow's power and the obliteration of the yellow sand.

Chen Shuo's eyes became colder, and he condensed a Dharma Seal in each of his hands. Then, the Dharma Seal turned into two small black needles and quickly pierced Xu Yin's heart and lower abdomen.

The yellow mist unfolded, protecting him in front of him, swallowing two black needles. At the same time, three yellow shields escaped from the yellow mist. Chen Shuo looked at the yellow shields and saw that its surface was already pitted and the weapon patterns were obliterated, which made him even more heartbroken.

Outside the ring, some of the right disciples shouted: "This is unfair! How can he, an outer disciple, have three seventh-grade magic weapons! How can we fight like this!"

At this time, an elder from the right gate yelled angrily: "Shut up, you bunch of disgraceful people! If others want to kill you, they won't stop killing you just because you are low-level and weak. Weakness is the original sin!"

A group of people were as silent as a cicada, not daring to make any more noise.

Chen Shuo took a deep breath and looked at the Wutu flag. There were some flags for protection. He wanted to defeat Xu Yin, unless Xu Yin's mana was exhausted.

Compared with those at the middle stage of induction realm, their magic power is much weaker than that at the peak of induction realm.

Seeing that Chen Shuo was trying to delay, Xu Yin hummed, quickly condensed a number of seals between his hands, and hit them everywhere on the ring.

Within three breaths, as the last Shizhuan fell, formation patterns quickly formed in the void on the entire arena, gathering the power of heaven and earth, and turned into a large black cover like a buckle bowl, completely covering the arena.

In an instant, the arena was pitch black, and the disciples outside the arena could no longer see anything.

In the left gate area, the master of the Hundred Formations looked surprised and said: "Netherworld Formation!"

"Junior brother Zhou, when did Xu Yin learn this formation?"

Zhou Buyu was also confused and shook his head: "I only know that he can set up the Ghost Mist Array and is already an eighth-level array master, but he has never told me about the Underworld Wind Array."

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An inner sect elder suddenly smiled and said, "This Xu Yin's temperament is to my liking."

"How come? Two apprentices are not enough for you, old guy, so you want to accept another one?"

"A good seed, who can have too much?"

"Hehehe, this is true. The handyman Taoist boy was promoted. He entered the Outer Gate Hundred Formation Courtyard last autumn. In just a few months, his cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the Sensing Realm from the early stage of the Qi Entrainment Realm. He has practiced various spells well. An eighth-grade formation master can set up this eighth-grade formation, and I haven’t seen such a seedling in many years.”

Suddenly, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a deep Taoist robe, said: "Everyone, how about leaving Xu Yin to me?"

Everyone turned to look, and a person next to him smiled and said: "Master, your eyesight is still as good as ever. My little junior brother must be as good as me!"

The others shook their heads and smiled. They haven't even written their horoscope yet, but they are already junior brothers?

"Old Shi, you haven't accepted a disciple for hundreds of years. Now you don't have much life left. Teaching disciples takes a lot of hard work." Someone advised.

"Bah!" Mr. Shi turned his head to look, spat, and said calmly: "It's just that my life is running out, so I need to find something to do and rejuvenate. Boy Xun, do you still want to compete with me as your apprentice?"

"You don't dare. Of course you, Mr. Shi, will take the lead. But to accept a disciple, you also need the disciple's consent. There are two choices."

The others were silent and looked at the arena. Only Peak Master Xun dared to talk to Mr. Shi like this. Next, it depends on how Xu Yin chooses.

(End of this chapter)

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