Chapter 121 Victory

Chapter 121 Winning

After the fight lasted for about an hour, the overwhelming blue light on the arena was finally suppressed bit by bit by the white light for the first time. Du Chun retreated continuously, the sword light of the Blue Spirit Fairy Sword in his hand Getting weaker and weaker.

Looking back at Yun Qiyou, the white light became more and more intense, and the energy that Zhan Chen had been building up for thousands of years completely exploded at this moment. The powerful spiritual pressure suppressed Du Chun, who was almost unable to fight back.

Originally, Du Chun could have persisted for at least half an hour, and was even the one who was most likely to force Zhan Chen out of his sheath in the fight so far. Unfortunately, she was still unable to suppress the situation, and actually urged Qiankun Yijian to attack Yun Qiyou.

If the two people have similar Taoist skills, this move is understandable, but Yun Qiyou Taoist skills are better than Du Chun's, and with Zhan Chen in his hand, even if it is not unsheathed, the spiritual power is still not as high as other friends' fairy swords and magic weapons. Can be compared. In addition, Zhan Chen itself is a gold-based magic weapon, which is better than the water-based magic weapon Fairy Sword in activating the sword that compresses the universe.

Therefore, Du Chun's condensed Qiankun sword was actually not as powerful as Yun Qiyou's sword. At the moment when the two sword lights collided, Yun Qiyou was not harmed at all. It can also quickly stabilize the body.

Du Chun couldn't do it. Since Qiankun's sword was not as good as Yun Qiyou's sword, the moment the swords collided, she was immediately shocked and her energy and blood rolled. In addition, when the energy exploded, it formed a energy that swept all directions. Wave, she was immediately shocked and retreated continuously, thus losing the opportunity and being passive everywhere.

Even so, Du Chun still did not give up. For a quarter of an hour after she lost the opportunity and became passive, she used her blue spirit sword to defend with all her strength, trying to block Yun Qiyou's fast attack.

With a flash of white light, Du Chun was forced to the northern edge of the arena, his back already tightly leaning against the barrier water curtain.

boom!

White light flashed, and Yun Qiyou thrust out his sword, directly hitting the edge of Du Chun's head. The front end of the scabbard was pressed against the barrier water curtain, less than five inches away from Du Chun's neck!

Du Chun's face was ashen, and his chest was heaving violently. She knew that Yun Qiyou's move was obviously a concession. If it was a life-and-death fight, the sword would not be next to her head, but would penetrate her throat.

On the stage and off the stage, there was suddenly a dead silence.

The white light dissipated, and the blue light also disappeared. Only on the northern edge of the arena was Du Chun leaning against the barrier water curtain. Yun Qiyou held the divine sword flat, with the scabbard resting on the barrier water curtain beside Du Chun.

After a long time, a bitter smile appeared on Du Chun's delicate but extremely pale cheeks.

She said softly: "Junior sister Yun is so powerful, I lost."

Yun Qiyou slowly withdrew Zhan Chen, looked at Du Chun deeply for a while, and said calmly: "You originally had the strength to force me to draw the sword, but it's a pity that you have been practicing in the mountains all year round and have little experience in fighting. If possible, If so, senior sister, you can try your best to walk down the mountain and practice."

Du Chun's bitter smile worsened and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister Yun, for your advice. I'll remember it."

The cheers from the audience were getting louder and louder. The fight between the two men just now was indeed exciting. In the end, Yun Qiyou still didn't draw his sword, and Du Chun's early performance did have many outstanding points, many of them The disciples who came here last night to queue up and take a seat shouted that it was worth it!

The Arbiter Elder came onto the stage and announced that Yun Qiyou had won and successfully advanced to the top five. He then announced that after a stick of incense, the disciples Ye Xiaochuan and Gu Pan'er were ready for the next competition.

Outside the main hall, many elders and foreign seniors were discussing the battle between Yun Qiyou and Du Chun just now. Most people nodded in praise, and many elders even stood up to congratulate Master Jingshui.

When the nine-tailed fox demon boy heard the elder arbiter on the ring announcing the list for the next competition, a gentle and charming smile appeared on his cheeks.

She smiled and said: "Lao Zui, your disciple is going to play in the next game."

The drunk Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "I hope he doesn't have any arms or legs."

Fairy Liubo asked from the side: "What do you mean by this?"

The drunk Taoist did not speak, but glanced at Master Jingxuan who was sitting on the chair intentionally or unintentionally. At this moment, Master Jingxuan's face was expressionless, and she seemed not to be concerned about her disciple Gu Pan'er's upcoming battle.

Perhaps sensing Master Zui's gaze, Master Jingxuan turned his head slightly and glanced at Master Zui. Master Zui quickly looked away, not daring to look again.

The feud between Gu Pan'er and Ye Xiaochuan has lasted for more than a day or two. People outside the station don't know about it, but most Cangyun sect disciples know more or less about it.

Therefore, most of the elders of the Cangyun Sect present seemed very calm about what Zui Taoist said just now, and naturally understood what he meant.

The deputy master of Piaomiao Pavilion, the beautiful Love-Ending Fairy Su Xiaoyan, did not understand the inside story and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zui, why do you have so little confidence in your disciple? After these few rounds, the one under your sect named Ye Xiaochuan's young man has outstanding performance and profound cultivation, and he is worthy of your true inheritance, senior brother. Even if the opponent in this match is Senior Nephew Gu Pan'er, an outstanding disciple of Senior Sister Jingxuan, the outcome may be unpredictable."

Except for the more than ten elders of Cangyun Sect, the elders and seniors of other sects nodded silently, obviously agreeing with what Su Xiaoyan said.

In the first four rounds of this Ye Xiaochuan, except for his opponent who abstained in the third round, he defeated his opponents head-on in the other rounds. In particular, he defeated Sun Yao, one of the top ten favorites, which made them more optimistic about Ye Xiaochuan. After all, this Sun Yao's Taoism is not much lower than that of Gu Pan'er.

The drunk Taoist smiled bitterly, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer what Su Xiaoyan and Fairy Liubo just said.

At this time, Cangyun Headmaster Yu Jizi suddenly said: "Junior Sister Su, you have profound knowledge and a sharp eye. Listening to what Junior Sister just said, I wonder who Junior Sister Su thinks will win in the next match, Junior Nephew Ye or Junior Nephew Gu. Will it be bigger?"

The smile on Su Xiaoyan's face never faded, like a spring breeze, with a bit of gentleness in the warmth.

She smiled and said: "Senior Brother Yu Jizi is going to test me. This Cangyun Sword Technique has always been unparalleled in the world and has great power. But if we talk about cultivation alone, I feel that this young hero Ye Xiaochuan is not as good as Fairy Gu Pan'er Yes, but after these rounds, I always feel that the magical sword in the hands of this disciple of Senior Brother Zui is a bit unusual. The outcome of this battle of skills is really hard to say, and it might be unexpected. indefinite."

Many people nodded slightly. Apparently after watching several rounds of competitions, these senior elders also vaguely felt that Ye Xiaochuan's Taoism was actually not very high. It was because of the mysterious sword in his hand that was completely dark green and had an ancient style.

Yu Jizi's eyes flashed, but then disappeared instantly, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.

The nine-tailed sky fox demon boy next to him looked at each other silently with Fairy Liubo, and they could see that there seemed to be a trace of worry and uneasiness in each other's eyes.