Chapter 17 Zhu Yun takes the stage
Zhu Yun said quickly: "Elder, I just want to come and see you!"
At this time, he could not say that he wanted to participate in the competition and get rewards.
"Oh?" The elder raised his brows and said, "I guess you are self-aware. Let's go to the A-shaped arena!"
After writing down Zhu Yun's name on a piece of paper, he sent Zhu Yun in.
Anyone who knew that Zhu Yun had the Five Spiritual Roots would inevitably be scornful. Zhu Yun thought that Sun Xuanhua did not allow him to use the sword. Could it be that he was afraid that he would become famous and be snatched away as his apprentice by other elders?
It's possible!
He calculated that if he could really show his talent, he would definitely be treated the same as Big Dog and Ergou.
But will the secrets about the "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra" and the Daewoo Glazed Mirror also be discovered?
It would be better to stay in the valley where no one cares and learn these skills from Master!
Moreover, he can also take advantage of the opportunity to practice his body skills and enter the Daewoo Glazed Mirror at Mijian Cliff to practice his own realm!
That’s it!
After Zhu Yun figured it out, he walked towards the A-shaped arena with ease.
There are eight arenas, divided into upper and lower halves.
The upper half of the area is for monks competing at the sixth level of Qi refining and above, divided into heaven, earth, benevolence and four places.
The lower half are the disciples who have started in the past three years, divided into A, B, C and D.
Zhu Yun found the A-shaped size and saw the logo early.
At this time, on the stage, two fellow students were already handing over their registration numbers to each other.
He is a year or two older than Zhu Yun, and he has a decent attitude.
Zhu Yun was naturally very interested when he saw this scene for the first time.
Presumably, these fellow disciples have all learned the sword control technique, so I can observe more and see if I can draw inferences from one example.
Following an order from a middle-aged monk, the young man in gray robe on the left side of the arena took the lead in attacking. He stabbed away with a small golden sword and let out a shout of sword energy. A three-finger wide sword energy came out from the sword. The tip shoots out!
"What a strong sword energy!"
The audience couldn't help but exclaimed!
Zhu Yun was slightly startled.
The sword energy he used was as strong as a waist shot, and it was countless times stronger than the three-finger-wide sword energy!
It seems that there is no comparison. I really don’t know how powerful this metal spiritual power is!
The sword energy was shot here, and the opponent did not sit still and wait for death. Although his brows were furrowed, he was not in a hurry!
I saw him standing in front of the sword, muttering words in his mouth, and a yellow light spread out from the center of the sword, covering his entire body!
"Wow, this senior brother actually learned the art of sword protection!"
"What is sword protection?"
"You don't understand this? Hu means protection! This is a defensive sword move!"
Zhu Yun listened to the discussions coming from all around, his eyes never leaving the fellow disciple who was using the sword protection technique.
Others didn't know it clearly, but he could clearly feel that most of the yellow light was heavy earth spiritual power!
If I use this trick, can it make the shield stronger?
As soon as he thought of this, the sword energy hit the shield.
There was just a sharp sound, and the sword energy was spinning on the shield like a substance.
"Childish, the sword is in the name of profit, you actually learn this sword-protecting technique?"
The young man wielding the sword energy had a sneer on his face, as if he was sure of victory.
Zhu Yun felt that what his fellow disciple said was reasonable.
When he released his sword energy, he used all the metal spiritual power.
The definition of metal spiritual power in the "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra" is the word "profit"!
"If my earth shield is thick enough, you may not be able to break me!"
The opponent struggled to hold on, but did not admit defeat.
"Hey, then don't blame me for being rude!"
After the words fell, another move of sword energy was released.
The sword energy, which was also three fingers wide, shot out under the control of the young man!
"Oh my god, his last sword energy has not dissipated, and he can release the next one?"
Everyone exclaimed, obviously this is an incredible thing!
Zhu Yun didn't know about this situation.
He just felt that the battle between these two people was not good at all.
They all stood in place without moving a single step!
How can there be such a fight!
He frowned, is this the only way for immortal cultivators?
You can avoid it by just using your body skills.
The sword energy released just now was fast, but it also had a weakness.
That is, once the sword energy leaves the sword, it cannot turn.
As long as he gives up his position casually, he can avoid this sword energy.
Zhu Yun didn't know that the people competing on this stage were all teenagers who had not been practicing for a long time.
He only knows how to practice hard to make the moves he is good at stronger, and he has no fighting experience at all.
If Zhu Yun went to watch the competition in the first half, he would not have such thoughts.
As time passes.
The two people on the stage were attacking and defending, and the people in the audience gradually lost interest.
Everyone can see at this moment that the competition is about the level of spiritual power.
Whoever runs out of spiritual power first loses.
In the end, after a stick of incense, the young man who took the initiative to attack was the first to exhaust his spiritual power, and was swept off the ring by the sword of his fellow disciple who was defending!
"It makes you crazy! Don't you know that people in the world of cultivating immortals should not be judged by their appearance?"
The young man was full of energy, and the grievances of the beating were all vented at this moment.
The steward who was the referee stepped forward, took out a pill and handed it over, "Take it and wait for the next challenger!"
In the audience, there were people who couldn't hold it any longer and jumped onto the ring before he could swallow the pill!
"You are just a turtle with a shrunken head. Wait and see how I break your turtle shell!"
This young man looks a bit like the young man before. Even if he is not a brother, he is a cousin, and he obviously came to avenge him.
The deacon glanced at him coldly and said: "You can only challenge him after his spiritual power has recovered! Before that, you are not allowed to speak!"
"Yes, Lord Deacon!"
The young man stepped aside respectfully. After a moment, his opponent had already absorbed the spiritual power in the elixir and stood up straight away.
"Deacon Bing, this disciple is already well!"
The deacon gave up his position without saying anything more: "You can start."
"I am Huang Dingren, tell me your name!"
"Guan Zheng, I came here to vent my anger on my brother!"
Point to point!
After the words fell, the young man named Zheng Guan raised his sword and took a big step forward. He smiled evilly and said, "Let me show you how powerful my sword steps are!"
As soon as these words came out, someone below exclaimed again!
Sword step is the footwork that matches the sword move!
If properly integrated, the lethality can be increased by several percent!
However, learning the sword step is not that easy!
Moreover, not all sword techniques can complement sword steps!
Huang Dingren didn't panic. He once again crossed his sword in front of him and used his sword-protecting skills.
As soon as the earth-yellow shield was raised, Zheng Guan's sword had already struck it!
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, the shield vibrated a few times, and then returned to its original state!
"I thought you were so powerful, come on, keep cutting!"
A sinister smile appeared on Huang Dingren's face. He still wanted to withstand Zheng Guan's attack and then fight back!
But Zheng Guan looked disdainful and said: "Do you think your sword is just made of earth materials? My sword... has a hilt made of century-old locust wood!"
After saying that, he flipped his wrist, and green light flowed on the hilt of the sword, quickly jumping to the sword body!
He slashed with his sword again. There was obviously no movement as before, but a crack was cut into the shield!
"I forgot to mention that I have the four spiritual roots of wood, water, metal, and fire, but I don't have earth! It's a real joke that you use earth to block me!"
As Zheng Guan spoke, he kept slashing with his sword.
Huang Dingren had long lost his previous calmness and could only hold on with all his strength.
Zhu Yun knew that Huang Dingren was destined to lose!
But what he thought more about was that the five elements were in conflict with each other, and these people knew how to take advantage of it.
But only he can practice the cultivation method of "Five Elements of Chaos Sutra"...
Wouldn't it be possible that if he succeeds in his cultivation in the future, and when facing an enemy, he can easily transform and restrain the opponent's spiritual power, that would be a disadvantage?
Thinking of this, Zhu Yun became a little excited.
It seems that he still has to seize the opportunity to practice this technique, so that it will be the capital for him to settle down and live in the future!
One day, he will make all those who despise his five spiritual roots look at him with admiration!
finally.
Zheng Guan cut through Huang Dingren's protective shield and swept him down with his sword, avenging his brother's exhaustion and humiliation.
No one was on the stage anymore.
Because Zheng Guanhui's sword step is unmatched by these young people who have only been in the industry for three years.
"If no one comes forward, the winner of the A-shaped arena will be Guan Zheng!"
The deacon first threw a pill to Guan Zheng, and then said loudly to everyone in the audience.
Is this gone?
Zhu Yun Bingshui knew the rules before, but when he heard that they were gone, his heart tightened!
I didn’t come here to watch a show!
There was no hesitation immediately, and with a movement of his body, he was already standing on the ring!
"Little brat, you come up to challenge me?"
Seeing that Zhu Yun was only about ten years old and two heads shorter than himself, Zheng Guan looked stunned and stopped stuffing the elixir into his mouth.
"Wish Yun!"
Zhu Yun didn't talk nonsense and directly reported his name.
"Wait a minute, don't let me beat you until you cry and go home to your mother to drink milk!"
Zheng Guan casually threw the elixir into his mouth and made a sarcastic comment, which immediately aroused laughter from the audience.
Even they didn't dare to come up. At this young age, this boy really didn't know how to write the word "death"!
"Little baby, go home and play in the mud!"
"Yeah, don't cry later!"
"Hey, I want to see how we monks cry!"
Hearing these words, Zhu Yun tilted his neck and said unceremoniously: "You don't even dare to come up, and you still dare to laugh at me? If you have the guts, come up and show me some signs later!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence under the A-shaped arena!
And the deacon who was the referee couldn't help but look at Zhu Yun one more time!
This boy... has an unusual temperament!
