Wang Yijie is the host of the audience. He sits on the stage with the best view and is the most suitable for onlookers.
Because there is usually a ranking list, after signing up, the sword competition adopts a challenge mode. People who are not on the list can challenge the bottom 20 people, and they will replace them after the challenge is successful. Only after being on the list can you continue to challenge forward.
Each person has three challenges.
In addition to the top 100, there are 20 disciples who did not make the list and signed up for the challenge this time.
Inner sect disciples often compete with swords, and they know it by heart.
In the beginning, it was a challenge for those who did not make the list.
Every time twenty people fight against each other, the winner is determined in less than an hour. Five people dropped off the list and were replaced.
Then there is the free challenge for the top 100.
Yu Qingyao looked at it enthusiastically, and secretly estimated where she would be if she went up.
She knew in her heart that the top three Yang Jianhui and the others all knew sword intent, and she might not be able to beat them without spells. But you can't use spells when fighting swords.
Maybe the fourth or fifth place. If you perform stably, you should be ranked fourth, if you perform poorly, you should be ranked fifth. She often watched Cai Sihang practice his sword, so she was sure to take him down. The disciple who ranked fourth was almost the same as Cai Sihang.
She was looking forward to watching the competition between the three of Yang Jianhui, and wanted to see how powerful the legendary sword intent would be.
Martial arts in this world cannot be compared with spells, but if one reaches the level of sword intent, one can confront spells head-on.
The power of sword intent is not weaker than intermediate spells.
If someone who knows sword intent is close, the chances of victory will be greater.
It's just that there are far fewer people who know sword intent than Taoists who know intermediate spells.
The swordsmanship of the inner disciples is generally at the innate level, and there are thousands of swordsmanship among the outer disciples who have cultivated to the innate level, but only three of the disciples of the Feiyun Temple have sword intent.
Zhang Yuqian appeared on the stage, pointing her sword at the rostrum, and said, "I want to challenge Yu Qingyao!"
Yu Qingyao is a little confused, and I'm not on the list, why are you challenging me
As soon as these words came out, everyone on and off the stage was in an uproar.
Many people do not know the truth.
Yu Qingyao looked at Master and asked in a low voice: "Master, what should I do?"
Wang Guanzhu frowned, and raised his voice: "Nonsense, this is against the rules!"
Zhang Yuqian's father and master were startled and rushed to the stage to persuade her to come down.
Zhang Yuqian refused, and shouted stubbornly: "Yu Qingyao, come down, I want to compare with you, let me see how you are better than me!"
Yu Qingyao was depressed. I'm better than you everywhere, at least I won't be as stupid as you, and let my master, father, and viewer be embarrassed in public.
Seeing Yu Qingyao showing off in front of her, Zhang Yuqian was very upset, and she was determined to make Yu Qingyao look ugly during the sword competition. Unexpectedly, Yu Qingyao did not participate in the sword competition.
She couldn't help but took the initiative to challenge.
I just don't accept it, if the temple master accepts me as an apprentice, with the training resources given by the temple master, I will do better than Yu Qingyao!
I'm going to show the viewer that I'm better than Yu Qingyao, and I'm going to make him regret not choosing me!
Seeing that her father and master couldn't persuade her, they got anxious and jumped onto the stage to pull her down.
Zhang Yuqian yelled: "Yu Qingyao, don't you dare? You coward! What kind of way do you practice if you are so courageous?"
Yu Qingyao had black lines on her face, she felt angry, she looked at Master and said, "Master, I'll go compare with her."
Wang Guanzhu pondered and asked: "Are you sure?"
There was a fire in him too.
Yu Qingyao said calmly: "The swordsmanship of disciple Zifu and Brother Cai is on par."
Wang Guanzhu shook his head, he didn't expect Yu Qingyao to dare to say that. He thought, if she dares to boast like this, at least she is sure to be ranked in the top ten. I have never heard of Zhang Yuqian's swordsmanship, and it is estimated that she is outside the top 20.
"Don't hurt her too much." Wang Guanzhu said darkly.
Yu Qingyao hummed, and raised her voice: "Okay! I will compete with you!"
She used the Light Feather Technique and jumped directly from the stage.
Hearing her loudly agreeing to the sword competition, the people on and off the stage looked over and were all surprised when they saw it.
After seeing Yu Qingyao falling off the stage like the wind, she touched the ground with her toes, and then flew to the stage lightly like a bird.
Some people suddenly shouted in their hearts: Light Feather Technique! Holding grass, she has learned even this. It seems that she still has something to hide, and she hasn't shown her true skills.
On the stage, standing opposite Zhang Yuqian, Yu Qingyao held her sword and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhang, since you must compete, I will accompany you to compete."
Zhang Yuqian shook her father's hand and said with a sneer, "I wish for it!"
The deacon at the side looked at the temple master and saw that he nodded, Fang smiled bitterly and said: "Okay! Stand still and listen to my orders!"
Everyone backed away to watch the two girls compete with each other.
Yang Jianhui stood to the side with concern, Li Huaide and Cai Sihang also stood over. All three of them had the idea of saving Yu Qingyao in case Yu Qingyao lost.
The deacon saw that the two had stood up, and said loudly, "Start!"
Zhang Yuqian finally got the chance to compete swords with Yu Qingyao, so she held her breath and stabbed Yu Qingyao straight with her sword.
As soon as Yu Qingyao saw her sword, she knew that Zhang Yuqian's snake-crane dual form had only reached the second level, and Yunhe's swordsmanship was only at the second level.
This is far worse than Yu Qingyao.
Yu Qingyao used the master-level Yunhe swordsmanship, and Qingyunjian threw Zhang Yuqian's sword away, and the tip of the sword touched her neck, and said lightly: "You lost!"
Zhang Yuqian stared down at Qingyunjian's tip in disbelief.
How is it possible that I lost with one strike? This must be fake!
But the cold sword tip on her neck told her that this was true.
Li Huaide yelled in his heart: Holding grass, her swordsmanship is so powerful
He had seen Zhang Yuqian compete with others, and he was confident that he could beat her, but it would take at least a dozen moves.
Seeing Yu Qingyao's sword strike, Cai Sihang's heart trembled. He had a faint feeling that he couldn't stop the sword.
Yang Jianhui's eyes shone with surprise. He already liked Yu Qingyao's beauty and his identity as the master's disciple. When I know that she is extremely talented in Taoism, I will be more satisfied. Seeing her outstanding swordsmanship again, I immediately felt that I couldn't find a better woman than her.
Seeing Yu Qingyao's swordsmanship, the elders were startled.
Yu Qingyao looked at Zhang Yuqian's face, and bad water came out of her stomach. She cursed secretly for half a minute in her rage.
Rage, she has experimented with Wu Zhen and Gou Fugui. When in a state of rage, people will lose their minds and just want to kill people or smash something.
Yu Qingyao used this trick against Zhang Yuqian because she was tired of having such a person staring at her all the time. People can not escape from doing wrong. She can't guarantee that she won't show her flaws. To have such a pair of jealous eyes staring at him all the time, looking for his own faults, is simply a thorn in his back.
Zhang Yuqian can't be done anything in a competition. She has a grandfather who is an elder, a father who is a deacon, and a master.
Afterwards, at most he was scolded and apologized, and he was forced to retreat for a month or two.
How boring is that
And in a state of rage, what would Zhang Yuqian do? Yu Qingyao said: I am looking forward to her sneak attack!
In order to facilitate Zhang Yuqian's sneak attack, Yu Qingyao pretended to be generous with her sword and turned around, walking slowly down the stage.
(end of this chapter)