On the day of the final, there was heavy rain and thunder, and dark clouds piled up.
Four spiritual lights lit up from the four corners of Shengren Zhuang, soaring straight up to the clouds, and the golden light surrounded the arena to block the wind and rain.
The monks held their swords and watched this wonderful duel in mid-air. As for ordinary people, they could only look up at the huge mirage woven by the mirage beast in the air.
The battle for leadership is still going on between Shengji and Peiyu.
Huai Bo looked up at the sky and said to them: "The weather is bad, let's fix it soon."
Yu Chisu smiled and said, "Shengji, can you push Peiyu back half a step this time?"
Sheng Ji blinked, "You will definitely look at me with admiration later."
They stood on the field and saluted each other.
Everyone held their breath, looking forward to a wonderful competition, and secretly speculated whether Shengji could make Peiyu perform the eleventh move.
There are many more things to watch in this sword trial than in previous years. First, there is the legend of Peiyu's ten-stroke undefeated, and Liu Huangu's double swords are as powerful as a broken bamboo. Shengji and Yu Chisu also performed amazingly.
Sheng Ji flicked his sword, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "The weather is bad, I want to go back early."
Peiyu frowned and looked at him puzzled.
Sheng Ji spread his hands, "I admit defeat."
The onlookers gasped, not understanding what was going on.
That's it... throw in the towel
A woman in a black hat murmured in a low voice: "Such a scene was only three hundred years ago..." Her eyes cast on Huai Bai, and then she quickly looked back.
This kind of scene was only held in the sword test competition three hundred years ago, when He Qing and his gang voluntarily gave up at the beginning in order to give up Yun Zhong to Huai Bai.
Sheng Ji coughed a few times, "I'm not going to fight you, my hair has finally grown back, if it burns again," he blushed slightly, and waved his hands again and again, "I won't hit you anymore."
Losing left and right, he would rather admit defeat at the beginning than lose after being beaten in full view.
The elder waited for a while, seeing that he was determined to admit defeat, so he began to announce the rankings and award prizes.
Pei Yu won first place, Sheng Ji came second, Liu Huangu and Yu Chisu tied for third.
Yuan Feng was wearing a cyan robe, and handed the prize to Peiyu with his own hands. On the jade plate was a golden elixir, "The name of this elixir is Guiyuan. It took me a hundred years to refine it, and it can help you transform into a god." She The corners of his mouth were bent, and his eyes were gentle, "I think Yuanying is not difficult for you."
All the immortals on the cloud stared at Guiyuan Pill with shocked expressions on their faces. It is hard to find a panacea that can increase the chance of Nascent Soul, let alone Huashen
But how many people can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Consummation? This elixir is only useful to monks who are as stunning and talented as Peiyu.
Peiyu took it with both hands, and thanked respectfully.
Yuan Feng distributed rewards to the remaining three people one by one. When Liu Huangu walked up to him, she showed approval, "You are very good, I want to give you another reward."
Liu Huan looked neither humble nor overbearing, knelt down on the ground, Yuan Feng put his hands on the top of her hair, "In the future, you will be my direct disciple."
Before that, only Jiyue and You Yancui were Yuanfeng's direct disciples in Donghai.
The disciples of Shengren Zhuang were in an uproar, and looked at Yun in puzzlement, wondering why such a cowardly and humble person suddenly changed his temperament and took a step forward.
Liu Huan had a modest smile on his face, gentle as jade, neither humble nor arrogant.
For today, she has been dormant for a hundred years.
Above the heavy clouds, the wind was howling, Liu Huan looked around with his hands behind his back, and his purple clothes were flying.
The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and the good wind sent me to Qingyun by force.
When everything was settled, the golden streamer barrier suddenly shook, and everyone in the arena couldn't stand still and fell down.
Peiyu's expression froze, and when she looked up, hundreds of swimming dragons writhed in the dark clouds like long snakes.
The sea was turbulent, almost in an instant, countless sea monsters and monsters gushed out of the water, surrounded Shengrenzhuang, and the killing sound shook the sky.
The monks have been at ease all year round. They have never seen such a battle before. Most of them are pale and showing fear.
Peiyu was not as flustered as they were, thinking, the demons colluded and chose to besiege Shengrenzhuang today, is it because they want to win the promise, deter the immortal sect, or besiege the rising stars of the immortal sect
Yuan Feng's expression was indifferent, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the golden light became even stronger, forcing the Jiao Yao back. Her voice was heard for several miles, "I don't know what you are doing here from afar?"
The Jiao King protruded a huge head from the clouds, and looked down at the crowd coldly, "Yuan Feng, your disciples took my life! Stripped my son's tendons! This enmity is irreconcilable!"
Peiyu couldn't help but look at Huaibo. She remembered that the jiao tendons that the master asked for were unusual, and there was a golden streamer shining in them. Could it be that when she first saw the master, she knew that it was the tendons of the royal family in the Jiaozhong, so she took the initiative to ask for it
Yuan Feng smiled coldly, "Let me see how you want to take revenge!"
The group of flood dragons charged, the enchantment shook endlessly, the golden light shone, and there was a vague appearance of bleakness.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Yuan Feng stepped out with one step, and moved outside the barrier in an instant, fighting with the Jiao King.
Everyone looked up nervously.
The figures of a man and a demon loomed in the sea of dark clouds and thunder.
Qunjiao made a gesture to step forward to help, but was stopped by a group of disciples from Shengrenzhuang brought by Jiyue and You Yancui.
The Jiao King let out a cry of pain, and Yuan Feng slashed his belly fiercely with a sword, blood flowed profusely and poured onto the barrier, almost dyeing the entire barrier red.
Yuan Feng appeared in the barrier, his body swayed, and his footsteps were flimsy.
Liu Huan quickly supported her, "Master, how are you doing?"
"Nothing." Yuan Feng squinted his eyes, his complexion was a little pale, "Jiaolong King, you are no match for me, do you still want to ask for trouble?"
Jiao Wang spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and shouted impatiently: "Don't think I don't know! You are also the weak point!"
Its claws tore at the barrier, its tail swayed, and the giant python-like thunder and lightning struck the barrier again and again.
There are three elites who come to participate in the sword test competition, and there are also many casual practitioners with shallow cultivation bases.
These people looked pale, panicked, and asked one by one, "What should I do?"
"The saint will protect us."
The enchantment was crumbling, Yuan Feng clenched the long sword in his hand, and stood in front of everyone, facing countless monsters alone.
"Amitabha." Tian Xin stood up first, sitting cross-legged among the clouds, chanting Sanskrit. The golden light overflowed from his body and was absorbed by the barrier.
The monks acted as if they had just woken up from a dream, doing everything they could to strengthen the barrier.
Countless rays of brilliance gathered together, and the enchantment was full of golden light.
Yuan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and told Liu Huan, "Steady the situation here."
Then a sea of clouds appeared in an instant, trying to take the opportunity to force the Jiao King back. With a nimble figure and a shining long sword, she moved freely among the group of monsters and slashed a bloody path. Coupled with Jiyue Youyancui leading a team to help, the situation has a faint upper hand.
Peiyu asked: "Master, shall we help?"
Huai Bo raised his hand to steady them, "Don't go out yet, this is just the beginning."
"Start?" Rong Jibai was puzzled.
Huai Bo raised his eyes to look at Cang Hai, and whispered to her, "No matter what the situation is later, don't change into your original form."
Cang Hai clenched his sleeves, "Master, I can... can..."
If she transforms into a dragon, she may be able to stop this dispute in an instant.
Huai Bo patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You would rather get rid of the demon bones and present the reverse scales, didn't you just want to get rid of this kind of life?" She pulled out from the cloud, with a serious expression, "Back behind me, I Don't fall down, don't move rashly."
Huai Bo stood beside her with a knife in his hand, standing shoulder to shoulder with her.
With tears in Cang Hai's eyes, he choked up and said, "Master..."
Rong Jibai pressed her hand, nodded lightly, "Trust us."
Yuan Feng forced the Jiao King to retreat steadily, unable to get close to the barrier, Ji Yue bent his bow and shot arrows, the arrows were like shooting stars, and the smoke and green spear were like dragons, killing decisively.
People breathed a sigh of relief, and just when they thought the situation was going well, the barrier swayed violently again. Most of the cultivators with slightly lower cultivation levels spit blood from their mouths and were knocked down to the ground by the shock.
A huge tentacle hit the barrier hard.
Jiao Wang shouted loudly: "King of Eight Claws, you are too slow to come!"
An old voice rolled out from the sea, like thunder, "Dragon King, I can't fly."
Jiao Wang laughed loudly, "Where are the other two great kings?"
"The Immortal Dolphin King is coming soon, and the Spirit Turtle King is still on his way."
Jiao Wang said: "Isn't it the first to notify King Spirit Turtle? It hasn't come yet?"
Octopus King: "It's not that you don't know about it, don't worry, just you and I are enough to swallow this little Saint Village."
Yuan Feng said coldly: "Arrogance!"
The figure was erratic, appearing in front of the barrier in the blink of an eye, and a sword slashed on the tentacles of the octopus, but the tentacles were soft, and the sword edge was deeply stuck in it, but was stuck tightly.
Jiao Wang seized the opportunity and swung his huge tail. Yuanfeng had no choice but to give up his sword and leap away.
Jiao Wang said: "Yuanfeng, you don't need to struggle to the death, as long as you hand over the murderer who killed my son, I will let you Shengrenzhuang go this time, how about it?"
Yuanfeng's fingertips lit up with golden light: "You are dreaming!"
The Octopus King brought a group of sailors and forced all the disciples of Shengrenzhuang to retreat into the barrier. Yuan Feng swam between the two demons, gradually showing signs of decline, the barrier was bombarded again and again, the golden light was dim, and several cracks appeared on it.
"Are we going to die?" The crying and mourning of the people in Jiucheng came from below, lingering in everyone's heart.
If the barrier is broken, thousands of monsters enter, the sea pours, and monks can escape with their swords, where should mortals hide
"Master, are we going to make a move?" Zhao Jianyi asked anxiously.
Huai Bo said: "I'll go, you stay here." She turned her head to look at Peiyu, and said seriously: "Stay here, if the barrier is broken, you are needed here."
Peiyu looked at her, and slowly let go of Wushuang, with a helpless expression on her face: "Okay."
Huai Bai's figure was like lightning, a blue light flashed, and there was a hideous wound on the tentacles of the Octopus King.
It was furious, "Who is it?"
Huaibai kicked a fish away, turned over to avoid the huge claws of Jiao Wang Duanyufenjin, and joined Yuanfeng, back to back, "I say beauty," she said with a smile in her eyes, "I'm serious Think about it, why don't you call Hu Wei."
Yuan Feng sullenly said, "Nonsense."
Huai Bai laughed out loud, and swung his sword to cut a dragon into two, "You said it, a foolish beauty."
The two of them fought alone and did not lose to these two big monsters, but there were too many monsters in the water, densely packed with no end in sight, and they were still gushing out of the sea.
With the power of the enchantment, Huai Bai folded in the cloud, like a verdant green bird, and stabbed towards Jiao Wang's eyeballs. Just as he was about to succeed, a sharp sound came from the sea, stabbing her head with pain. The tip trembled, only cutting Jiao Wang's nose open.
Yuan Feng's situation was even worse. When he heard this sound, he froze and was hit by Jiao King's dragon tail, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the barrier.
The enchantment has been turned upside down, and the sane person is also pale, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Huai Bai frowned, and forced the Octopus King back with a backhand sword, cursing: "This damn dolphin sound!"