Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 474: Innate power
Chapter 474 Innate Divine Power
On the stage, Zuo Yuqing and Bei Yiyang fought in mid-air.
The two sometimes fought with long swords, and sometimes wielded their profound strength.
No matter how Zuo Yuqing fought, Bei Yiyang was able to take the move, but he fought for quite a few rounds.
Zuo Yuqing squinted at Bei Yiyang, a trace of resentment flashed in his dark eyes.
Suddenly, Zuo Yuqing waved a dark black force towards Bei Yiyang.
Seeing this, Bei Yiyang immediately mobilized purple profound energy to resist.
Zuo Yuqing seized the opportunity and thrust out the Zhan Yue Sword.
Bei Yiyang had no way to dodge, so he could only deflect his heart.
"Pop!"
The long sword penetrated into the flesh and directly pierced Bei Yiyang's left shoulder.
Bei Yiyang turned pale, and immediately raised the sword and swung the long sword on his shoulder away.
The sharp stabbing pain made him grit his teeth, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
Zuo Yuqing didn't give Bei Yiyang any chance to breathe, and continued to stab with his sword.
Bei Yiyang was shocked, and immediately raised his sword to fight Zuo Yuqing.
But he was injured after all, and his strength was obviously worse than before.
Bai Li frowned as he looked at the two people competing on the stage.
Zuo Yuqing's cultivation level is indeed higher than that of Senior Brother Bei, but as Ah Mo said, if Zuo Yuqing wants to win Senior Brother Bei, he will not be able to win without trying his best.
The two fought again, and Bei Yiyang's injuries became more and more serious, but he still did not give up, and even showed signs of becoming more and more courageous.
Zuo Yuqing also suffered a lot of injuries. He held Zhanyue Sword tightly and looked at Bei Yiyang coldly.
Damn, what a tough guy.
Bei Yiyang was also holding the long sword, panting desperately in cold sweat.
The bright red blood slid drop by drop from between his fingers, the sharp pain was numb at this moment, but he didn't even frown.
Zuo Yuqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and with Zhanyue Sword in his hand, he stabbed at Bei Yiyang's eyebrows.
Seeing this, Bei Yiyang quickly turned to avoid it.
But Zuo Yuqing seemed to know that he was going to dodge, and immediately followed by swiping a dark black force.
Bei Yiyang had no time to dodge, and was directly sent flying.
"Poof..."
Bei Yi flew in mid-air, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at the stage flying farther and farther, Bei Yiyang wanted to stop, but he couldn't exert any strength.
A sense of loss welled up in his heart, Bei Yiyang turned his eyes to look at Mo Beichen.
He lost, but he really tried his best.
Mo Beichen raised his hand, and a black black force flew towards Bei Yiyang.
Bei Yiyang instantly felt some power supporting him, and that power even slowly seeped into his body to heal his internal injuries.
Mo Beichen raised his big hand, and Bei Yiyang slowly flew back to the ground.
On the high platform, Elder Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bei Yiyang, and at the same time admired Mo Beichen even more.
Actually, among so many disciples who entered the room, the one who is most suitable to be the first disciple is Kid Mo.
Boy Mo is not only exceptionally talented, but his cultivation level is also much higher than other disciples. Although he is usually cold, he can help other disciples at critical times, which shows that he has a good character.
I heard that he is also good at refining weapons and formations. Even Elder Yi and Elder Wu are full of praise for him. These are the qualities that a first disciple should have.
It's a pity that this kid doesn't seem to have this ambition, but he can only hope that he and Bai girl can win the position of the first apprentice.
Bei Yiyang stabilized his body, immediately turned around and bowed his hands respectfully to Mo Beichen, "Thank you for taking pictures...Senior Brother Mo."
Mo Beichen hooked the corners of his lips in a rare way, raised his hand and patted Bei Yiyang's shoulder, "It was a good fight."
Bei Yiyang was stunned, and then recalled that he was overjoyed.
Is the regent praising him? He thought the regent was going to blame him.
Bei Yiyang rubbed the back of his head and smiled proudly. He looked very happy like a child praised by his husband.
White Fox looked at the silly Bei Yiyang, couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.
Why do you think that the people in Moxue Country are all fans of Ah Mo?
Elder Yuan glanced at Zuo Yuqing on the stage, and raised his voice reluctantly, "Zuo Yuqing advanced."
Zuo Yuqing took a provocative look at Bai Li and Mo Beichen before flying off the stage.
"The four advanced disciples have a good rest today, and the final will be held tomorrow."
Elder Yuan glanced at Baili and Murong Xuefei, but he didn't look at Ming Lanqi and Zuo Yuqing.
"Yes."
The four bowed in unison.
The disciples watching the game soon dispersed.
The white raccoon dragged Mo Beichen into the arena on the left together with Murong Xuefei, Bai Ruyue and others.
Today's arena on the left is obviously deserted. Not only are there fewer participating disciples, but there are also a lot fewer spectators.
Today is an intermediate match. Many disciples who were eliminated yesterday did not come to watch the match today, and are only waiting to watch the final tomorrow.
Because there were not many people, the white raccoon saw Murong Xun and the others at a glance.
Yun Shaoning was standing under the stage, talking to Murong Xun.
Seeing the white raccoons coming, Yun Shaoning waved immediately.
"Junior Junior Sister, Ru Yue, Xiao Qi, this way."
Bai Li, Bai Ruyue, and Murong Xuefei walked over together.
Murong Xuefei looked at Murong Ling on the stage, frowned and said, "Brother Ling? How is the match?"
Murong Xun raised his eyes, "We still have three games, and they have four games."
The white raccoon glanced at the stage next to it. Zuo Yutao and Murong Lin who were competing, frowned slightly, "How did you compare?"
There were still four platforms yesterday, why are there only two today?
Xue Qingyan glanced at the opposite stage, and explained, "The ten people who advanced yesterday were divided into two groups, and the two disciples with the most victories in each group will advance."
When the white raccoon heard the words, he raised his eyebrows evilly, "So, you are also the top four today."
"Yes."
Xue Qingyan nodded.
Bai Ruyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Then who wins the most now."
Xue Qingyan curled her lips, "Our group is Murong Xun, who has won all four games. It's not sure yet, but Zuo Yutao and Yu Fengling are both possible."
Their group Zuo Yutao has the highest level of cultivation, so it is very likely that they will win all four games, but that Yu Fengling is also very likely.
It is said that Yu Fengling advanced to the next level with a perfect victory in every game yesterday, and he has not lost a single match so far today, not even Bai Yihan defeated him.
Zuo Yutao and Yu Fengling haven't fought yet, so everything is still unknown.
Not hearing Bai Yihan's name, Bai Ruyue was a little disappointed, but she was also happy for Murong Xun and Yu Fengling.
The white raccoon raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Murong Xun won, she was not surprised at all, but she did not expect that Zuo Yutao was so powerful.
The strength of this Zuo family really should not be underestimated. Zuo Yuqing and Zuo Yubo had good talents before, but now Zuo Yutao is as powerful as Zuo Yuqing and Zuo Yubo.
One year later, in the family competition, the Zuo family might be their strong opponent to the Bai family.
As well as Yu Fengling, she was already surprised that he advanced as a green spirit yesterday, but today Xue Qingyan even said that he has a chance to enter the semi-finals. How did this guy fight so hard?
Just as a few people were talking, the match on the opposite stage was over.
"Zuo Yutao wins."
Instructor Liang glanced at Murong Lin who was kicked off the stage, and announced with a loud voice.
Zuo Yutao bowed to Instructor Liang and flew off the stage.
"Yu Fengling, Wang Hao will compete on stage."
Bai Li's eyes lit up when he heard Yu Fengling's name.
It was just in time, she was about to watch Yu Fengling compete.
Yu Fengling glanced at the white raccoon, and flew onto the stage.
The disciple named Wang Hao also flew onto the stage.
After the two greeted each other, they started fighting.
Wang Hao didn't use sword moves when he came up, and directly swung the blue spiritual power at Yu Fengling.
Yu Fengling didn't need any profound power either, he directly swung the pair of sledgehammers to disperse the blue spiritual power.
When the white raccoon saw this, his eyebrows trembled.
What kind of move is this? This is the first time she has seen someone directly use a weapon to break up someone's profound energy.
Leng Yihan also looked surprised, his deep eyes were full of interest.
To be able to disperse profound energy with a weapon, one must either have a very high level of cultivation, or hold an immortal artifact. But the odd thing is that he doesn't do both.
Mo Beichen also raised his eyebrows in surprise.
This person's cultivation is average, compared with all the participating disciples present, his cultivation is the lowest. The sledgehammer was also forged by him himself. It was not a fairy weapon, but an ordinary holy weapon.
But at this moment, he was able to disperse his profound energy with his weapon. Why?
Compared to the astonishment of Bai Li and the others, the other disciples watching the game were not so surprised.
From yesterday to today, this Yu Fengling has defeated countless disciples who are stronger than him with this pair of sledgehammers.
At the beginning, they were very surprised when they saw his strange moves, but now that they have seen them more, they are no longer surprised.
Yu Wenbai ran over panting, and immediately laughed when he saw Yu Fengling on the stage.
"Just in time for my uncle's game."
The white raccoon raised his eyebrows, staring blankly at Yu Wenbai who was panting.
"Brother Yu, didn't you go back to treat your injuries?"
Yu Wenbai raised his eyes, looked at Bai Li and said with a smile, "The main reason is that Junior Sister Bai's wound medicine is so easy to use, and my injury is healed."
It's rare to see my uncle use force, let alone a little injury, even if he is half dead on the bed, he has to climb up to appreciate it.
On the stage, no matter how Wang Hao swung his profound power, he was easily beaten back by Yu Fengling.
Wang Hao, who was in a hurry, used the long sword in a hurry to go to the doctor, but it was even worse.
The hammer swung, and with a sound of "嗙", the long sword in Wang Hao's hand broke into several pieces in an instant.
The white raccoon raised his eyebrows. No wonder Wang Hao didn't use sword moves at first. Under this hammer, he might not be able to use any sword moves.
Without his weapon, Wang Hao could only continue to wield his profound strength.
However, Yu Fengling seemed to have finally had enough of playing. He no longer just waved away the profound energy easily, but directly knocked back the profound energy in the same way.
With a "boom", Wang Hao was backlashed by his own profound strength, and directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
The little white raccoon frowned again.
Wow, it's so powerful, no wonder Xue Qingyan said, this kid might make it to the semi-finals, he's too strong.
Mo Beichen's deep eyes shook slightly, "His strength is very strong."
The white raccoon frowned suddenly, "You mean he was able to beat back his profound strength like this because of his strength?"
Leng Yihan Xie hooked his lips, "That's right. This person's cultivation base and weapons are not superior, but he can easily deal with a green spirit with a green spirit. I can't think of anything other than strength."
Yu Wenbo on the side listened to the conversation of several people, and immediately raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "You guessed right, my uncle is born with supernatural power, which is naturally not comparable to ordinary people."