"Go, Cang Ya Stone!"
Old Lady Tang no longer hesitated. With a flick of her right hand, a dark stone the size of an egg was hurriedly thrown towards the ring.
"Clang!"
The Cang Ya Stone and the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword collided violently. Zhao Yun's indomitable sword momentum was blocked by overlapping mountains. Even with the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, it was difficult to break through the layers of obstacles.
"Why is this sudden small stone as hard as Vajra? Even the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword can't break it?"
Zhao Yun was fully focused and integrated into the realm of swordsmanship. She didn't know the origin of this stone at all. While she was puzzled, a huge force shook from the small stone, instantly forcing her body to retreat seventy feet. She staggered and almost fell out of the martial arts arena. The impeccable killing intent net was also broken in an instant.
Old Lady Tang saw that Tang Bai Chuan was still standing motionless on the ring like a clay sculpture. She became even angrier and scolded angrily, "What are you waiting for, you disgrace? Haven't you lost enough face? "
Tang Bai Chuan seemed to wake up from a dream. Only then did he know that the suffocating killing intent cage had been broken. In a hurry, he frantically activated his Genuine Qi and turned into a ray of light, leaving the martial arts arena dejectedly.
Zhao Yun steadied her body. Only then did she know that it was Old Lady Tang's Strange Stone. She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. "This old lady's hidden weapon technique is simply impossible to guard against. I feel that my Qi has improved greatly, but I didn't notice her move at all. Especially when her move was meant to save people, not a sneak attack. If she directly used the Strange Stone on me, I'm afraid I would be in danger. "
However, he was unwilling to admit defeat. Instead, he laughed loudly and said, "What a powerful hidden weapon technique! Why doesn't Sect Leader Tang just go up on the ring? Hiding under the ring and secretly using your unique skill can't make people happy at all. "
Although Zhao Yun was unable to stand steadily after being hit by a small pebble, since this pebble was sent out by the awe-inspiring Old Madam Tang, the crowd of heroes all took it as a matter of course, and did not feel that Zhao Yun had lost any face. Instead, they all thought, "Tang Baichuan, who has just obtained the title of Immortal Grove's Hero, is actually so useless, he can't even withstand one move from Zhao Yun. If not for Old Madam Tang's timely intervention, his body would have been turned into meat paste by the black sword. Zhao Yun was right when she said that there were no heroes at the right time. Tang Baichuan was really a disgrace. If it were me, I would be able to withstand at least four or five moves! "
Tang Bai Chuan only felt the crowd of heroes shooting disdainful gazes at him, and he couldn't help but feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles. His face was deathly pale, and he felt ashamed and ashamed.
He also thought about the importance of the secret treasure in the imperial mausoleum. If he messed it up right after he made a military order, it would be difficult for him to escape the harsh family law. He knew that if he couldn't trigger Old Madam Tang's compassion, he would be tortured by endless purgatory. He quickly knelt in front of Old Madam Tang and kowtowed until his head bled. "Old Madam, I've embarrassed the Tangmen. I'm willing to accept any punishment. "
Old Madam Tang slammed her walking stick on the ground. "What are you kneeling for? Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough? I'll deal with you when we get back to Tangmen. "
Tang Bai Chuan made a solemn vow and was full of confidence. She previously thought that he could really succeed. Who knew that not only did he return empty-handed, but he also caused the Tangmen to lose the opportunity to compete for the secret treasure in the imperial mausoleum. He also didn't understand the big picture, causing the Tangmen to lose face again and again, causing her to be unable to raise her head in front of the other nine sect leaders.
Old Madam Tang really regretted bringing Tang Bai Chuan to Skygale Valley. "If I had known, I would have brought Jing 'er to this Assembly of Ten Thousand Immortals. If he was here, how could he let Zhao Yun be so rampant, and how could the Tangmen be so passive? Baichuan, this bastard, repeatedly begged me, saying that he was already thirty years old, and if he didn't participate in the Young Heroes Assembly, he would be overage and would never be qualified. I thought that he was diligent in his work, so I gave him this opportunity. Who knew that he was so hateful! "
Zhao Yun looked at Tang Bai Chuan with eyes full of sarcasm. She said coldly, "You dare to go on the martial arts stage? Are you worthy? "
"Are you worthy?" These three words were said by Tang Bai Chuan when he first went on the stage. At this moment, Zhao Yun returned the original words, and gave him the interest of tens of thousands of people's sighs and ridicule. It could be said that she was generous and sincere.
Although Tang Bai Chuan stood up, he wished he could drill into the ground to avoid this endless humiliation. He hated that he could not be blind and deaf, but the heavens did not comply with his wishes. The embarrassing gazes and voices continuously drilled into his body.
Even though he had been off the stage for a while, his body was still trembling. His heart had unconsciously piled high walls of regret. "Why did I provoke that fiend in such a hurry? What kind of lowly person did I commit! " He no longer had the heart to watch the next battle, nor could he calmly judge the situation. He banished himself into the abyss of pain.
"Zhao Yun, you dared to offend my Mount Shu, and dared to kill my Senior Sister Han. Hmph, you brought about your own destruction. Is the Azure Lotus Sword Technique that great? I'll give you three moves! "
A yellow shadow floated down from the sky and landed ten feet in front of Zhao Yun. It was one of the Four Talents of Mount Shu, Zhang Lingyue.
A formidable opponent had come!
Zhao Yun quickly adjusted her state of mind from mocking Tang Bai Chuan back to normal. She looked disdainfully at Zhang Lingyue and sneered, "I've never taken advantage of others. Even if you make a move, how can you resist the Azure Lotus Sword Technique's peerless beauty? "
Zhang Lingyue chuckled and said, "You're still so arrogant. Then as you wish, stretch out your head and accept your death!" The famed "Autumn Water" sword in his hand drew a gorgeous halo. "Mount Shu is not only illuminated by the Buddha's light. Today, in front of tens of thousands of immortals, I'll rectify the name of Mount Shu's swordsmanship! "
Zhao Yun's entire mind was tense. She tried her best to sense the direction of Zhang Lingyue's attack. "The Azure Lotus Sword Technique stands proudly at the peak of swordsmanship. It's never afraid of any provocation."
While speaking, Zhang Lingyue had already displayed the "Beautiful Hair of Hundred Flowers" of the "Spring Flower and Autumn Dew Sword Technique". In an instant, the continuous swordsmanship was like brilliant peach blossoms, faint pear blossoms, cold plum blossoms, and dense camellias. The changes were unpredictable. Suddenly, there were clusters of colorful flowers, dazzling everyone's eyes.
At the same time, Zhao Yun also used the "Wind Breaks the Waves" technique. She used simplicity to break complexity and straightforwardness to break curvature. Her body and the sword merged together and directly faced the godly sword of Mount Shu.
"Clang!"
The two famed swords of Mighty Battle and Autumn Water collided. It was hard to tell who was superior. Both of them retreated three steps. Their eyes revealed a look of amazement. Without stopping, they immediately fought again.
It must be known that although Zhang Lingyue was the youngest among the Four Talents of Mount Shu, her cultivation was the highest. As if the Heavens were watching over her, Zhang Lingyue and swordsmanship could be said to be fated. As soon as she learned how to speak, she asked her parents to find a sword for her. She even danced in a proper manner. Her parents were shocked to think that a female demon had appeared.
Her innate talent in swordsmanship was far superior to everyone else's. Even the most profound and obscure swordsmanship was something she could learn in one go. More often than not, she could draw inferences about other things and create her own swordsmanship.
It was also because of this that Zhang Lingyue was most appreciated by the Mistress of Sunset Pavilion. She believed that in the future, the one among the four disciples who would inherit the legacy of Mount Shu's swordsmanship and carry it forward would be none other than Zhang Lingyue. Even Li Biyun, who was most likely to succeed as the next Sect Leader of Mount Shu, had to do her utmost to curry favor with Zhang Lingyue. She didn't dare to slight Zhang Lingyue's disciple and maidservant in the slightest.
During the Young Heroes Assembly that day, Zhao Yun had already seen that Zhang Lingyue's swordsmanship was exquisite and experienced. Her swordsmanship was as profound as a god's. Therefore, she wasn't confused by her appearance, which was less than twenty years old. When she attacked, she used all of her Four Symbols Zhen Qi.
But when she actually exchanged ten moves with Zhang Lingyue, Zhao Yun realized that her swordsmanship was far beyond her imagination. Whether it was the bold and powerful 'Wind Breaking Waves' or the sword's unclear path like the Yellow River, it was difficult to make this girl submit.
"Compared to Zhang Lingyue's Spring Flower Autumn Moon Sword in Han Xiushui's hand, the difference is like heaven and earth. I didn't expect that before I even fought with the Ten Great Sect Leaders, I would meet a good opponent first. "
Zhao Yun sighed inwardly, but she didn't feel discouraged. Her fighting spirit was high, and the more she fought, the braver she became. In the blink of an eye, she had exchanged thirty moves with Zhang Lingyue. The outcome was still undecided.
Ever since Zhao Yun stepped onto the martial arts stage, she had defeated her opponents in seconds, making it impossible for others to see through her. The heroes below the stage only knew that her swordsmanship was worthy of its reputation. At this moment, they saw wonderful moves emerge one after another. They fought to their heart's content and were all dumbstruck. It was as if they were walking on a beautiful mountain, and all they could see was a beautiful jade screen, beautiful green grass, and clear lake water. It was truly too much for the eyes to take in. They were reluctant to move their nervous eyes away and cheer.
Even the Ten Great Sect Leaders, who had their eyes on the top of their heads, were watching with rapt attention and interest.
Ziwei's voice was loud. He smiled at Sunset Companion Tower's Master and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, congratulations on taking in a good disciple. She's only eighteen now, right? If we give her a few more years, we old men won't be able to beat her. "
Sunset Companion Tower's Master was also bursting with joy, but she still maintained her calm. She said, "What's there to congratulate? This girl is only so-so. It's still Wang Yasheng who knows how to teach his disciple. You see, he quietly taught a young champion, making this girl accept her defeat wholeheartedly. "
When Wang Yasheng heard this, he also revealed a smile. He said in a clear voice, "Fellow Daoist Su, please don't joke. If my disciple has any skill, it's that he can be considered handsome. Did you see the way your family's Miss secretly looked at my disciple when he was announcing the Heroes of Immortal Grove? I'm afraid she intentionally let my disciple win and let him become famous in one battle. "
Sunset Companion Tower's hibiscus face was full of peach blossoms. She chuckled and said, "Wang Yasheng is full of scholarly knowledge and is a person who understands the heavens. We all admire him, but we didn't expect him to be so concerned about these trivial matters. It's really surprising. But to tell you the truth, your disciple's swordsmanship is better than Yue 'er's. "
"Men and women have feelings for each other, so naturally they appreciate each other. The love affairs of young men and women have a different taste. Your family's Yue 'er should still be single, right? I want to propose a marriage for my good-for-nothing disciple, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist likes him? "
"This??????" Sunset Companion Tower's Divine Sense couldn't help but look at Ziwei. After muttering to herself, she already had an excuse. "I'm naturally happy to have such a disciple. But I haven't asked Ming Yue 'er's feelings. Although I'm her master, I don't dare to make a decision for her. "
Wang Yasheng laughed out loud. "A master who is afraid of his disciple is a good master. Then I can only let my disciple's lovesickness continue for a while longer. "
His gaze looked at Zhao Yun, who was fighting bravely under the dense sword circle. He couldn't help but sigh. "This Zhao Yun is also a one-in-a-million genius in swordsmanship. Speaking of which, only the Lingyun Temple and the Qinglian Sect can teach such an outstanding disciple in less than a year. "
Ziwei's smile suddenly disappeared, revealing an expression of disappointment. He said solemnly, "It's better not to have such an evil creature who has gone astray and has no morals! If it wasn't for the Seven Demons Prophecy, how could the Lingyun Temple allow him to live until now and bring shame to its thousand-year reputation? Sigh, speaking of which, if it wasn't for Fellow Daoist Lingsu back then … "
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