Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 155: : A good and fair showdown

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In the fierce battle between the two sides, three days passed in a flash.

Early in the morning, the morning light had not yet passed through the cloud formations of Lingjian Mountain, and the darkness before dawn was still shrouded in the twelve peaks of Lingjian Mountain.

For spiritual swords disciples who always work on time, this kind of early-rising experience is rare, but in order to be able to witness the confrontation of the two disciples, it is worthwhile to get up early-anyway, with their cultivation practice, in fact It doesn't matter if you don't sleep for days and nights.

The plan of the two factions was announced the night before. The last period of **** lasted for ten days. The first seven days had three rounds of single-player battles, and the final was decided. Then, after two days of rest, a team battle was conducted. The rules for single-player battles are simple. Five players from each of the two factions are selected. Four of them are choosing a substitute. The group list is as expected by most people.

Although the two factions claim that this list is randomly selected, for those monks who have achieved the status of Yuanying and Huashen, would there really be any randomness in this world? Everything is so reasonable.

In the first round, Yue Yun played against Cian Ziye, Liu Lixian against Lu Qiancai, Wang Lu against Zhao Jiangyuan, Wen Bao against Ye Feifei, Yue Xinyao and Hai Yunfan as substitutes.

The match table perfectly avoided the strong matchup, but considering the second round of matchup, it is not difficult to find that the Spirit Sword faction seems to have Wang Lu instead of Liuxian as the final card.

"Eh, it turns out that the real trump card is still Wang Lu. Brother Shi is right. Although he is not high in cultivation, it is meaningless to measure his strength by cultivation. However, even if he is not strong, he is still strong. Under the extinct **** thunder ... "

On the Yunlu rooftop, the thoughts of Choi Ziye have all been drawn by Wang Lu ’s affairs, and he has not even noticed that his opponent has already reached the stage in the cheering cheering of the disciples of the spirit swords under the stage. on.

Looking at the opponent in front of him, Yue Yun smiled helplessly. There is no way. This is the life of the cannon fodder as a dragon. This is how he cultivates himself. In the eyes of the chief disciple of Wanfa Xianmen.

However ... this is a matter of course. I have been practicing in the mountains for nearly eight years. I have been practicing for the sake of high quality. The majestic palace in the inner house has just started a corner. It is one step away from the jade mansion. Two years. The young man in front of him only took eight years to walk a long way on the foundation. Whether it is mana cultivation, the realm of meditation ... even all kinds of miscellaneous studies, the night of the night is far above his own. on.

In Teng Yuntang a day ago, Master Liu Xian made a judgment. If he played with Zheziye, his chances of winning would not even reach Chengdu, and this was already the result of the deliberate efforts of the elders of Tianjiantang.

Of course, if you really want to win at all costs, there are still many ways. The Spirit Sword School does not have as many classics as the Wanfa Xianmen, but there are always a few sets of immortal bans, at the cost of innate life. Future cultivation is at the cost, at the cost of the heart demon's oath ... There are many ways to explode power in a short period of time. But at that point, the Spirit Sword School has already defeated itself without a fight-they haven't even turned over their cards, and they have already lit up their underpants. Isn't it a loss?

However, even if you know you must lose, Yue Yun still has a boiling fighting spirit. The opponent is the chief of the Wanfa Immortal Gate. It is also one of the best geniuses in the entire Immortal World. It is normal to lose it. So, just take out yourself The full strength of the game can be fought happily.

"Hey, Brother Yue Yun, what is your mentality?"

As Yue Yun's fighting spirit was high, a familiar voice came from the Yunlu rooftop.

"Brother Wang Lu?"

"Hey, your generous and generous way of taking it easy is to slap the hair, and confess to losing before you start, and you admit to losing so cool, how much do you suffer, brother?"

After being questioned by Wang Lu, Yue Yun only smiled bitterly: "But it is indeed inferior to people."

Wang Lu sneered: "If you are not as capable as you would admit defeat, I have lost 100 straight in a few years. You are not as good as people, then use your brain to make up! Forget it, know you are not good at this, I will You have prepared the kit, use it when you see it right. It may not be able to win the game, but it is always useful. "

Said, throwing a mustard bag, Yue Yun was about to open it, and was prevented from saying: "Use it when it's critical, don't rush to disassemble it."

"Oh."

Accepting the tips, Yue Yun calmed down a little. And at this moment, Choi Ye Ye finally recovered, facing his opponent.

Yue Yun, the second quality of Qi and the roots of the earth phase ... A comprehensive evaluation is not enough. However, Lion beats rabbits with all his strength, and there is no need to leave him any chance. According to the pre-war deduction, the opponent has a possibility of more than 90%. Out of the cautious nature, he chooses the strongest defense to delay the time. From the perspective of the practice, it should be a ten-fold concrete shield, and the ten-fold concrete shield Wuxing Shengke is not sensitive, but there are three intermittent points available for continuous urgency. Secondly, in combination with its mana realm, spiritual root qualifications, and other conditions, the peak time of the Shield of Soil does not exceed one incense stick, and the mana output can not be continuously changed many times in a short period of time. ... but these have nothing to do with yourself.

When there are too many tools available, the so-called weaknesses are irrelevant. The people of Wanfaxianmen have always been good at four or two pounds, but when needed, it is not impossible to do it all for a while!

Thinking of this, the power of the five thunders started to sound in the thunder pool of the Jade Mansion in the body. And when it was shown outside, everyone saw that the body of Choi Ziye began to emit a dazzling arc, and the whole person floated lightly, and the thunder light rolled in his palm, which contained the heart-breaking power of palpitation.

On the roof, two elders each sent an elder as a referee, Wan Faxianmen led the elder Yuan Chaonian himself, and the Lingjian faction chose Liu Xian.

Liu Xian frowned slightly when he saw the power of Thunder incarnation: "This is Thunder's combat body? I'm afraid it's already eightfold, and I can't think of your disciples building a middle class, you can fight Thunder. To this point of physical training. "

Yuan Chaonian smiled and nodded, but was secretly surprised in his heart. Choi midnight is indeed the eighth layer of the Thunder body, but now it is only the sixth layer of kung fu! Moreover, in recent years, the martial arts have improved this practice, and the performance is quite different from the old version. It is not too high to think that the elder spirit sword cultivation is too high, but the eyesight is so good!

"Yue Yun of the noble school is also good, the basic skills are very solid, and it can be seen that the forging period is a great effort."

Liu Xian said: "Oh, when Thunder Night's Thunder War Body came out, the forging period of our Spirit Sword School was like a kid playing ... well, not much to say, let them start."

"Well, please ask Brother Liu to order it."

At the next moment, with the referee's order, the dazzling thunder on the Yunlu rooftop suddenly bloomed, like a round of blazing sun igniting on the rooftop, and a lot of onlookers around Lingjian felt a flower in front of them.

The deafening, trembling sound of thunder followed closely, and the cloud waves on the gimbal rolled over, trying to resolve the power of the shock, and after the raging sound and light gradually subsided, the victory on the roof Almost divided.

The two are still standing on the rooftop, and they haven't changed their positions, but the thunder light on the right hand of Choi Ziye is extinguished.

Fang Cai ’s confrontation was only one round, but the midfielder ’s palm thunder easily penetrated Yue Yun ’s proud soil shield, although the power of the palm thunder was offset by the shield and did not cause real damage. However, Yue Yun's shield was connected to Inner House. After being smashed by one blow, Inner House oscillated and internal injuries were completed.

Yue Yun tried his best to restore the inner palace, but he felt with emotion in his heart: this is only a round ... and if he had not been careful and careful, he rushed the soil shield to the extreme, and then he could not support it for the first round.

After facing the opponents who were also from the five sect, and withdrew all the privileges of the famous disciples, Yue Yun finally intuitively realized how strong the real monks in the foundation period would be, and the overwhelming strength ... It was simply making People are desperate.

Although there are still a variety of moves available in Yue Yun ’s hands, looking at the thunder light re-lit in the opponent ’s right hand, they know that those struggles are meaningless ... No way, now it seems that they have to pin their hopes on Above the tips sent by Brother.

There is no chance to use it again. Thinking about this, Yue Yun opened the mustard bag, and only one scarf was installed in it.

Remove the silk scarf. While Yue Yun was still stunned, she was even more shocked to see the face of the chopping night at the opposite side, and Yuanshen was almost unsteady even with Thunder's body!

"Here, this familiar taste is ..."

Yue Yun was inexplicable, but he saw a note in the mustard bag, which read: read this way ...

"Uh, this is, this is Sister Liulixian's scarf for wiping sweat. If you want, just obey it."

After reading, Yue Yun shook his hand and almost dropped the scarf to the ground.

At the same time, there was silence on the rooftop, and a moment later, a lively girl's voice echoed: "Ah, that's really the scarf I lost two days ago!" Then he was blocked by unknown forces. , No longer speechless.

After a long time, Chopper Night on the stage said hardly: "What are you talking about?"

Yue Yun took a lot of determination before persuading herself to re-read it again: "If you want this scarf, just admit it."

"Are you kidding me?"

Yue Yun ’s complex face: "This ... I hope this is a joke, though."

At this time, someone from the audience suddenly said, "Brother, you can think about it clearly. This game, even if you pass the road and kill to the end, what can you do? You are already the chief of the martial arts, and you can't get more benefits. Yes, but this scarf, after this village, there will never be this shop. "

Chanzi Ye's eyes narrowed: "Who!?"

The voice under the stage was illusory, apparently obscured by special means. This place is the home of the Spirit Sword School, and Chai Ziye could not distinguish his identity.

"What kind of exchange activities are there other than vanity? Why do you need these vanity to support the honor of Wanfa Xianmen? How can your strength be seen by all, even if you lose, you will not lose your reputation, but on the contrary, you will be able to show it Isn't your sincerity? "

Chanziye froze for a moment: "This ..."

"I believe that any woman will not refuse such a strong, romantic, and sincere man, so you should consider carefully how to choose your brother."

Chan Ziye stared at Yue Yun ’s scarves seriously and began to make difficult choices.

While facing the scorching eyes of Choi Ziye, feeling the silent atmosphere of death all around, thinking of the thunder rage of the elders like Liu Xian and Fang He afterwards, Yue Yun simply wanted to cry without tears.

Brother, you killed me this time!

On the other side, if Chai Ziye really admits defeat, it seems ...

And at this moment, another person from the audience shouted, "Brother, don't miss his plan!"

Chanzi Ye turned back, his face slightly reddish: "Brother Yunfan? You, what are you kidding, how could I be in this kind of inferior trick!"

That's what he said, but his eyes were still on the square scarf, which was quite reluctant.

Hai Yunfan shook his head helplessly and had to take out a prop that made the master dumbfounded.

A silk scarf is different from the one in Yue Yun's hands, but the taste is the same.

"You, where are you from ...?"

Hai Yunfan sneered: "Just go to control what I want, Sister Liuli is cheerful and generous, this scarf can be exchanged with two candies ... Brother, good, obedient, wait for you to win. The towel is for you. "

There was another silence on and off stage, and a moment later, the ethereal voice sounded slightly sadly.

"Li Lixian is a fool, bad for me!"