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"Sword Qi!" Everyone cried out in surprise again. A Sword Trial Assembly had actually produced a third disciple with Sword Qi leaving his body!
Compared to the crowd's surprise, the two of them were calm. Xie Lingyan claimed that her aptitude was not much worse than Ren and Ying, and she was half a year older than them. In reality, she had even reached the threshold of the Sword Qi leaving her body half a step earlier than them. She was supposed to be the first among the young disciples to achieve the breakthrough, but because she lacked the dedication to the sword like Ren and Ying, she still lacked the final push.
After Ying Feiyang and Ren Feiyang took the lead, Xie Lingyan reflected on herself. That was why she gave up the delicate heart of a young girl today and focused solely on the path of the sword. Ying Feiyang sensed her determination and attacked with all his might without holding anything back.
Ying Feiyang had just entered the state of Sword Qi Leaving Body, and the feeling was still fresh, so he was the best guide. On the other hand, Xie Lingyan gave up the idea of life and death, and finally took the long-awaited step in the rain of Sword Qi.
Once the sword was unleashed, the wind was gloomy and the clouds were miserable. The Zhen Qi that Xie Lingyan cultivated was the Mysterious Moon Ice Feather Technique with the Yin attribute, so the Sword Qi she unleashed was also cold and chilly. A white mark was left on the arena along the trajectory of the Sword Qi. "Just thank me. Why do you still need to give me a gift?" Ying Feiyang smiled bitterly, but his eyes were filled with eagerness. He turned his sword and waved a Sword Qi to meet the attack.
The Sword Qi collided with each other, and the surrounding air quickly condensed into tiny ice particles. Along with the sound of an explosion, the ice particles scattered in all directions, hitting the faces of the onlookers. Ying Feiyang, who was in the middle of it, was forced back a few steps by the force of the Qi, and his Qi and blood were in turmoil. "This girl, she's so heavy-handed!" Ying Feiyang cursed in his heart.
As for Xie Lingyan who was in the air, her body swayed a few times before she fell to the ground and sprawled out on her back. It was the first time that Xie Lingyan had released her Sword Qi, so she was still unable to control it properly. Her genuine Qi would burst through her acupoints like a flood breaking through a dam, and the remaining genuine Qi would be used up. Now she was completely exhausted. Not to mention fighting again, she didn't even have the strength to turn over.
"The sword duel is over. The winner is Ying Feiyang!"
Ying Feiyang bowed to Xie Lingyan and said, "Congratulations, Senior Sister."
Xie Lingyan, who was lying flat, had a complacent look on her face, but she pretended to be disdainful and curled her lips, "I'll settle the score with Junior Sister Qin next time." After saying that, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. A few female disciples who were familiar with her hurriedly went up to the stage and carried her away, while glaring fiercely at Ying Feiyang. Obviously, after trampling on Qin Meisheng's affection and seriously injuring Xie Lingyan, the grudge between Ying Feiyang and this group of girls was huge.
Ying Feiyang took a blow from Xie Lingyan's Sword Qi and was also injured internally, but he felt a burst of joy in his heart. Xie Lingyan could be considered as the first real opponent that he had defeated since he recovered his power. The pleasure of defeating a strong opponent was even more satisfying than drinking a jar of mellow wine. It made him almost want to laugh out loud, followed by a surge of pride.
"Xie Lingyan has been defeated by my sword. Now it's your turn. Ren Jiuxiao, can you stop me from winning the championship?
Ying Feiyang's sharp eyes looked at the Gemini South Peak in the distance, and silently thought in his heart.
"It's over! The result of the South Peak is out! " A disciple rushed up from the foot of the mountain. Before he reached the top, he was already shouting. Everyone at the top of the mountain shifted their gazes to the disciple, waiting for him to say the result. But when the disciple ran in front of him, he choked again. He held his breath and breathed heavily with a red face, but he couldn't spit out a word. Everyone was in suspense. Even Ying Feiyang stretched his neck and stared at him, afraid that he would miss a word.
After a while, the disciple's breath calmed down, but his still red face still carried an expression of disbelief.
"Ren Jiuxiao ….. Ren Jiuxiao lost, lost to the outer sect disciple Ming Ye. "
Ming Ye?!!
The crowd was in an uproar. Although the name Ming Ye was not unknown, it was limited to his name. Thinking back carefully, his sword skills, the true qi he cultivated, and even his appearance were all blurred. From the beginning, he received very little attention.
The opponents he met were also ordinary, and the process of the sword competition was even more unremarkable. No one could detect his existence at all. It was only when he met Ji Mo, one of the favorites to win the championship, that he entered the eyes of the crowd as a foil. Although he won in the end, in the eyes of others, it was mostly luck. If it wasn't for Ji Mo's pride and reluctance to fight again, he wouldn't have been able to enter the top four.
Of course, if it was in the past, then it would definitely cause quite a stir if an outer court disciple like him fought his way into the top four. But it just so happened that Ying Feiyang had appeared out of nowhere this year and rose to fame, and it completely overshadowed his brilliance.
Therefore, among the top four, he was the least favored. Everyone even thought that he wasn't on the same level as the other three in the top four, but he suddenly appeared out of nowhere and made a big upset, defeating Ren Jiuxiao, who had the greatest chance of winning the championship. This caused everyone present to be unable to believe their ears for a moment.
"Quickly tell me, what happened, how did Ming Ye win?" "Heavens, is it true, Ren Jiuxiao lost, didn't I lose everything? Hurry up and tell me clearly! " "Ming Ye won, doesn't that mean that all the people who advanced to the finals are outer sect disciples? This has never happened since the establishment of the sect!"
"Ren Jiuxiao, did you really lose?" Ying Feiyang also sighed in his heart. The reason why Ying Feiyang participated in the Sword Trial Assembly was mostly because of the conflict between him and Ren Jiuxiao, especially after he promised Nan Jiyun that he would defeat Ren Jiuxiao with the Star Ji Sword. Now that he heard that Ren Jiuxiao had lost, he suddenly felt a sense of loss, as if there was a ball of fire in his heart that had nowhere to vent, burning him instead. After a light sigh, he asked in a clear voice, "Senior Brother, can you tell me how Ren Jiuxiao lost?"
The messenger disciple gasped for breath, but his voice was still trembling with excitement, "I don't know how Ren Jiuxiao lost, they only exchanged a total of three moves." "Three moves?" Ying Feiyang raised his eyebrows, greatly surprised.
"That's right, in the first two moves, Ren Jiuxiao still had the upper hand, but in the third move, suddenly … There seemed to be a cloud of fire descending on the arena, the flames were too dazzling, I only closed my eyes for a moment, and when I opened them again, I saw Ren Jiuxiao lying on the arena, his whole body scorched. "
"Heavens, just one move is so powerful, how strong is his cultivation to be able to do that? Did he take some miraculous elixir?" "According to the description, the cloud of fire covering the top is like the legendary Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cover, could it be that this divine weapon is in his hands?" "Don't talk nonsense, you believe that kind of illusory legend, I guess, he used gunpowder." [Love ↑ go △ small ↓ say △ net w]
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"You're even more ridiculous, isn't gunpowder just the dregs of the alchemy disciples? It's fine to make a firecracker, but how can it be so powerful?"
While everyone was discussing and thinking about it, Ying Feiyang quietly went down the mountain. There were some things that, rather than guessing blindly, it was better to verify it himself.
Twin Peaks, the height of the left and right peaks were almost the same, and their appearance was also similar, but there were always people who felt that it was more appropriate to call them Twin Peaks, because the two peaks were both magnificent and magnificent, reaching straight into the clouds, standing opposite each other, without the slightest bit of dependence on each other, but like a pair of heroes in the world, standing on the ground and soaring into the clouds, facing each other from afar, competing for strength together.
On the winding mountain path between the two peaks, there was a person walking down the steps. The two small steps gradually approached each other along the mountain, and finally formed a wide and flat path at the intersection of the two peaks. The two figures on the steps also walked closer and closer, and the sound of each other's footsteps could be heard clearly. Finally, they stepped onto the middle road at the same time.
Just as the two of them turned from opposing to side by side!
Without any warning, the two swords on their backs unsheathed at the same time, and the two swords collided, producing a crisp sound. A circle of sword Qi and flame spread out from the two of them, and the surrounding flowers and plants were all cut into pieces by the sword Qi and burned by the flame.
"This is your real rudeness, Ming Ye!" Ying Feiyang said firmly.
The two swords returned to their sheaths, and the two of them walked side by side, as if the probing just now did not happen.
Ming Ye replied coldly, "You should be glad that my opponent today is Ren Jiuxiao and not you. Otherwise, you wouldn't have the chance to talk to me now."
Ying Feiyang's heart trembled, but he knew that what he said was right. Although Ying Feiyang already knew that Ming Ye had hidden his strength, the true level that Ming Ye had displayed at this time was still far beyond his expectations. If it wasn't Ren Jiuxiao who was fighting against him today, he was afraid that he would lose more than he won.
Now that he thought about it, Ming Ye's previous matches had always been lukewarm. The strength that he had displayed was not high enough to make people's eyes light up, nor was it low enough to make people suspicious. His control over his strength was not something that Ying Feiyang could match up to. It was just that …
"Even a sword fight is so restrictive. What's the point of using a sword like this!"
"What we want is different. You want to be happy, regardless of victory or defeat, but I only want to win. I must get first place, and the 'Myriad Dao Heaven Sword Art' will definitely be in my bag."
"Speaking of which, your serious injury the day before was just a diversion, and I actually did something unnecessary." Ying Feiyang had helped Ming Ye twice, but it was all in vain. He felt like he had been fooled, and it was not a good feeling. Thinking back to the conversation between Ming Ye and his master that day, he guessed, "You are here for the 'Myriad Dao Heaven Sword Art', could it be that your master ordered you to do this?
Ming Ye did not answer, but only said, "Ming Ye will remember your help the day before, and there will be a time when I will repay you, but not on the day of our sword duel. I am not someone that is worthy of your company, so don't give me your kindness. Our paths are different, so we should not walk the same path. "After saying that, Ming Ye used his lightness skill to get rid of Ying Feiyang and went down the mountain first.
"There is something that you are wrong about. I want to be happy, but I also want to win." Ying Feiyang looked at Ming Ye's disappearing figure and softly said to himself. "Since Ren Jiuxiao lost to you, then you will repay him for the sword art he owes me."
Qing Ku was still sleeping soundly on the bed when a black shadow suddenly covered his head and face. Qing Ku got up to take a look, it was a package wrapped in a pancake, and in front of him was Ying Feiyang's faint smile.
Ying Feiyang said, "Master, you are finally awake. I want to inform you that I will be in seclusion for the next few days. I have prepared enough food and wine for you in advance, so you can feed yourself for the next few days."
"Pfft, look at how nervous you are. Isn't it just Ren Jiuxiao? Do you really need to practice in seclusion?" Qing Ku heard this and muttered unhappily.
Ying Feiyang shook his head and said, "Wrong, Ren Jiuxiao has already been defeated. My next opponent is Ming Ye." Qing Ku frowned and leaned forward, "Senior Brother Sect Leader's disciple was defeated, Ming Ye? What is his background? Tell me about his swordsmanship. "
Ying Feiyang saw that Qing Ku was rarely interested, and immediately told him all the information about Ming Ye. Qing Ku's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the doubt on his face became more and more obvious. "Pure Yang Body, if his disciple were to be taught, he might be able to defeat Senior Brother Sect Leader's disciple, but the body doesn't match."
"Forget it, whatever. If you want to go into seclusion, then go into seclusion. I will first catch up on sleep." Qing Ku thought for a while, then announced that he had given up and was about to lie down again.
"By the way, Master, I have already entered the finals. According to the rules, there will be a seat for you to watch the competition on the day of the competition. Do you want to go watch?"
Qing Ku yawned and shook his head, "Not interested. I can't get up early in the morning."
Ying Feiyang suddenly frowned and asked, "Master, did you offend someone?" Qing Ku was stunned and asked, "Why do you ask this out of nowhere?"
"Although you used to be lazy, you didn't always go out. But since the start of the competition, you have been cooped up in your room, not even opening the window. Moreover, it is rare for your disciple to be able to live up to expectations and give you a chance to show off, but you flatly refused. Could it be that one of the participating disciples' masters is your enemy? If that is the case, then I will be more vigilant, lest they vent their anger on me when they can't find you. "
Qing Ku smiled bitterly and said, "You can really imagine. If I really have an enemy looking for you, just bring him here. Maybe you will be lucky enough to see the power of He Guqiong."
"Pfft, blowing your own horn again. I can't be bothered with you. Take it easy these days, I have no time for you." Ying Feiyang left.
"Ying Tianming!" Qing Ku stopped him after a few steps. "Remember what I said just now, don't forget it," Qing Ku said seriously.
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