Soon it was Ji Chaoyun's turn to take the stage.
Today, he changed into a disciple's uniform with narrow sleeves and waist, which was easy to move, and his figure became thinner and slender. He walked slowly to Baiyutai, and Jin Ting also came to the stage from the other side.
The two separated the two ends of the white jade platform to greet each other, the golden gong on the platform rang, and the moment the third sound fell, the two drew their swords at the same time!
Baizhangyu's moves are arrogant and powerful. They have always used force to win, and pay attention to quick battles. Jin Ting's roots are not the best, but against an opponent with low spiritual power like last season's Chaoyun, if he can take the lead, he can easily win.
Jin Ting's attack was a straightforward and arrogant sword, and Ling Lie's sword intent came straight to Ji Chaoyun.
Unexpectedly, in the face of such a fierce move, Ji Chaoyun did not retreat. He walked towards the Ling Lie sword, and his lips slowly evoked a confident arc.
"I'm going, Ji Chaoyun is so powerful now, how can he be able to do such a trick?"
"I thought it would be easy for Senior Brother Jin to beat him, but now, the two are clearly evenly matched."
"Where are you evenly matched? You didn't see Ji Chaoyun coming prepared. Brother Jin is being suppressed to the death. It's not good to continue like this."
"Hey, Senior Brother Jin is really unlucky. If you lose this game, you will have to wait another year before you can upgrade."
There was a lot of discussion under Bai Yutai, and Feng Qi stood behind the crowd with a smug smile on his lips.
How could the person he taught himself lose.
He stared at the thin and neat figure on the white jade platform, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first met this person three months ago.
It was also here that the seemingly weak young man, relying on his superb swordsmanship and body technique, defeated the two heaven-rank disciples and met his gaze.
Feng Qi still remembered the way Ji Chaoyun looked at him when he first saw him, his clear eyes were no longer calm, and the shock and sadness in his eyes were almost overflowing.
Do you see him as that person
It's just that he didn't understand the out-of-control emotions in Ji Chaoyun's eyes at that time. What was he thinking at that time
—He wants to fight this little dragon.
He wanted to know the true strength of those who could defeat Song Zhifei and Jiang Cheng without exerting all their strength.
He wanted to know how much power this beautiful, almost seductive little demon dragon has.
Feng Qi subconsciously touched the gold chain between his wrists. For the first time, His Highness Feng Er, who had never been heartless, felt a little regretful.
It must have been painful at first.
How could he get away with it
If it were changed now... Just stand there and let him stab both swords in vain.
Feng Qi was in a daze when he suddenly heard the disciples around him talking: "Are they fighting a little too fiercely, and they can't kill if they want to win?"
Feng Qi was startled and looked up at the ring.
Ji Chaoyun's swordsmanship became more and more swift, and his moves were ruthless, forcing Jin Ting to retreat step by step, almost unstoppable.
In the ring competition, it is stipulated that leaving a fatal wound on the opponent's body is the victory. In the end, the competition is not like a life-and-death confrontation on weekdays. Usually, as long as one side completely breaks through all the defenses of the other side and grasps the lifeblood, the winner and loser can be determined.
But now, Ji Chaoyun has clearly defeated Jin Ting completely, and the two still haven't stopped.
Feng Qi stared at it for a moment, frowning tightly.
The problem is not with Jin Ting, but with Ji Chaoyun.
Ji Chaoyun didn't stop, every move he made was a killer move, so Jin Ting didn't dare to stop!
"Ji Chaoyun, what are you doing?!" On the stage, Jin Ting dodged Ji Chaoyun's sword in embarrassment, and finally couldn't help shouting loudly.
What responded to him was the oncoming sword. In the shadow of the sword and sword, Jin Ting clearly saw a sinister, murderous light flashing in Ji Chaoyun's eyes.
Jin Ting was startled, and his defensive action couldn't help but slow down by half a point.
Ji Chaoyun's moves were merciless, and Jin Ting's absence almost became a fatal mistake. He watched the sharp sword edge approaching his neck, and before he even had time to close his eyes, he was suddenly pushed hard.
Huh!
The sound of the sword piercing the flesh came, Jin Ting fell to the ground, and when he looked back, a slender figure stood in front of him. And that sword edge had stabbed into the opponent's shoulder.
The change came very quickly, and there were continuous exclamations around, as if someone wanted to rush to the stage.
"Don't come here!" Feng Qi shouted loudly, his clothes were stained red with blood at that moment, and blood beads kept dripping down the sword's edge.
But he just frowned slightly, raised his hand, and held it tightly before the opponent was about to draw out the blade. He looked up at the pair of demonic eyes in front of him, and said softly: "Calm down, Ji Chaoyun, can you hear me?"
Ji Chaoyun's eyes have completely faded back to Liuli's vertical pupils. Hearing this voice, his movements froze.
What am I doing
I... I stabbed him
"Feng... Feng Qi..." Ji Chaoyun's eyes regained a little clarity.
He had no idea why things had turned out this way.
When he competed with Jin Ting just now, as his spiritual power gradually depleted, not only did his power not weaken, but another more powerful and arrogant power was born within his body.
That power was like a prairie fire, instantly igniting the demon power that had been suppressed in his body for a long time, and it also made his reason out of control.
Ji Chaoyun was only awake for a short while, and then he was swallowed up again by the clamoring killing intent in his body.
He suddenly pulled out the matching sword and stabbed at Feng Qi again.
"Chaoyun!" Feng Qi turned to avoid the opponent's sword, and before he could make a move, a ray of spiritual power flew from a distance and instantly hit the back of Ji Chaoyun's head.
The flow of spiritual energy on Ji Chaoyun's sword vane dissipated, and the moment his body softened, he would fall. Feng Qi subconsciously caught the person, looked up, and did not know when Kaiyang Xianjun came to Baiyutai, his eyes were surprisingly cold.
"Hongmeng Academy has never had anything like this since its establishment, and Ji Chaoyun must be severely punished!"
"The matter has not been investigated clearly, why should Kaiyang-Jun rush to judge?"
"Investigation? Now that the evidence is conclusive, what else needs to be investigated?!"
Feng Qi happened to be outside the council hall. Hearing these words, he paused slightly and stepped into the door.
In the discussion hall, the seven immortals of the academy rarely gather together, and the atmosphere is particularly dignified. Feng Qi's face did not change, and he bowed to the crowd: "I have seen all the Immortal Venerables."
Tianshu sat in front of the hall with a condensed expression: "How is your injury?"
Feng Qi changed into a clean disciple's robe, and the wound under the robe was bandaged, but his expression was normal, and he couldn't see the injury at all: "It's just a skin injury, it's fine."
Tianshu nodded and asked again, "You live with Ji Chaoyun, do you know what's wrong with him recently?"
Feng Qi frowned without a trace, and said, "Disciple does not know what Immortal Venerable means. Disciple is with Ji Chaoyun every day. He concentrates on practicing swords every day, which is no different from before."
As soon as he said this, Kai Yang, who was beside him, snorted coldly, noncommittal.
Feng Qi didn't seem to hear it, and asked, "Ji Chaoyun is he in the end..."
Tianshu: "The Immortal Doctor has already treated him. Before the re-examination, he took some kind of secret medicine to promote spiritual power. Perhaps the dose was too large, which caused the spiritual power to get out of control."
Feng Qi was startled, his face changed suddenly: "Impossible, he would never—"
"How do you know he doesn't?" Kai Yang suddenly stood up and said coldly, "Before he won the first place in the secret realm, I heard someone secretly talking about him using some tricks in the assessment. It's just that I supervise it. The examination hall reviewed the light mirror, and no problem was found, so he let him go. Thinking about it now, he may have already started taking these secret medicines since the secret realm examination!"
Kaiyang turned to face Tianshu, and said sternly: "Tianshu-Jun, Hongmeng Academy has never shielded anyone who cheated for personal gain, this time must be severely punished!"
Feng Qi's eyes moved slightly, but his thoughts quickly calmed down.
Ji Chaoyun could never cheat, where did the secret medicine come from, and who wanted to harm him
"Kaiyang-Jun, don't be excited, talk to me if you have something to say." Yaoguang said, "If you want me to say it, I'd better wait for Chaoyun to wake up and ask again. Chaoyun doesn't seem like someone who can do such a thing. , If it is really framed, our Hongmeng Academy can't wrong people."
"Could it be that when you ask, he will tell the truth?" Kaiyang Jun said, "He takes secret medicine, loses control of his spiritual power, and hurts people in the arena. All these together are not enough to cure his crime? Not enough evidence? "
"Not enough." Feng Qi straightened up and said calmly, "You have no evidence to prove that he took the medicine himself."
"you-"
Feng Qi bowed to Tianshu and said, "The secret medicine issue is definitely not that simple. The disciple is willing to vouch for Ji Chaoyun, and asks to personally investigate this matter thoroughly and return him to his innocence."
"You maintain Ji Chaoyun everywhere, and you still want to do a thorough investigation yourself, why?"
Feng Qi: "If Kaiyang-Jun doesn't trust me, he can send the disciples of the Dukao Hall to investigate."
"Okay... Okay!" Kaiyang Jun sneered and said, "I'll see how long you're going to act recklessly! Didn't you say you wanted to vouch for him? If it was found out at that time, what would you do? "
Feng Qi stared at the other party's eyes, and said firmly, word by word, "I would like to be abolished and expelled from the academy together with him."
In an empty dark room, Ji Chaoyun curled up in the corner, not yet awake.
His wrists were in a pair of shackles, one end extending to the wall. The chains that can restrain spiritual power limit his movements, but they cannot counteract the surging demon power in his body.
Ji Chaoyun only felt that his whole body was hot and cold, and the rampant spiritual power could not be vented, and it turned into a bone-piercing pain that swept through the whole body. He tried his best to curl up his hands and feet, pressing his forehead against the cold, rough ground.
So sad.
Can anyone help him...
At this moment, the door of the dark room was pushed open, and a figure walked in.
Feng Qi quickly walked to Ji Chaoyun's side, picked him up, and moved the chains to collide. Feng Qi's eyes sank: "Who asked you to lock him, unlock it for me!"
The two disciples who followed Feng Qi hurriedly stepped forward, hurriedly trying to untie the shackles in Ji Chaoyun's hands: "Hall, Your Highness, this is an order from Immortal Venerable Kaiyang, and it has nothing to do with our precepts hall, don't—"
Feng Qi ignored them.
He took off his outer robe, wrapped Ji Chaoyun, hugged him horizontally, and then strode out of the dark room.
A series of movements are smooth and smooth, extremely natural, and unexpectedly fast. After a while, only the two disciples left in the dark room looked at each other blankly.
The teleportation circle lit up on the dark mountain road, and Feng Qi stepped out of the circle with Ji Chaoyun in his arms.
"Hold on a little longer, it's almost there." The body in his arms was getting hotter and hotter, Feng Qi lowered his head and whispered in his ear, and walked forward along the mountain road.
In just a short distance, Ji Chaoyun has changed back to his half-demon appearance.
He leaned against Feng Qi's arms, his long silver hair was scattered behind him, and a pair of dragon horns appeared in front of his forehead, glowing with a soft halo under the moonlight.
His body was so uncomfortable, and under the torture of the out-of-control spiritual power, he couldn't even realize that there was another more turbulent and almost uncontrollable upsurge in his body, which was making a comeback.
A sweet and greasy breath poured out of his body uncontrollably, Feng Qi's footsteps froze, and his breathing became chaotic: "Ji, Ji Chaoyun, put away your taste!"
Ji Chaoyun couldn't hear what he was saying at all, and even if he heard it clearly, he couldn't control himself at all.
The secret medicine that I don't know where it came from, stimulated all the demon power that was still suppressed in his body, and also stimulated the upsurge period that has been forcibly suppressed by the cultivation base for hundreds of years.
Both the dragon and the phoenix are immortal beasts, and like other beasts, during their boom period, their bodies will unconsciously release a special inducing aura. This inducing breath is enough to stimulate other beasts to fall into the boom together.
The gate of the disciple's courtyard was kicked open, causing the koi in the lotus pond to wander away.
Feng Qi didn't squint, holding Ji Chaoyun and striding towards the bamboo forest behind the house. The forest was filled with water vapor. Feng Qi put Ji Chaoyun by the pool and bent over to help him unbutton his shirt, only to find that his hands were shaking uncontrollably.
With Feng Qi's current cultivation, he would not have been easily influenced by others.
But today he was injured and his anger leaked out, but the person in front of him was Ji Chaoyun...
Feng Qi's eyes reddened, and he forced himself to calm down. His voice was hoarse and trembling: "Chaoyun, you can't go on like this anymore, can you change back to your original form?"
Ji Chaoyun finally opened his eyes.
Those glass-like vertical pupils stared at him blankly, as if they didn't understand what he was talking about.
Feng Qi was looking at him more and more intolerably, some innate instinct was eating away at his sanity little by little.
He suddenly got up, turned his head and walked out.
"Don't go..."
Feng Qi took a step.
He turned his head, Ji Chaoyun was sitting by the pool, his red eyes under the moonlight were filled with mist.
In the steaming water, those lost eyes seemed to be looking at Feng Qi, and they seemed to be unable to see anything, only in a low, helpless voice came an indescribable pain and desire: "Help me... Help… "
"Feng Qi..."
With a roar in Feng Qi's mind, the string called reason was completely broken.
He turned around and walked to the pool, grabbed Ji Chaoyun's jacket and pulled him up, lowered his head, and kissed him fiercely.