The three supervisor elders in this field are mainly the real Tong He in Qianhui Valley. Because of Tian Qin's incident, he also has deep prejudices against Wentian and Yuanyue. He said in a deep voice: "This competition Lian Yun Zong disciple Dao Yu won. The disciples in the audience are not allowed to shout, otherwise they will all be expelled from the field. The next game... "
Hai Long sat calmly on his bed, the previous easy victory made him vent a lot of depression in his heart. Hongzhi looked at him worriedly, and said, "Brother, what happened to you today? Didn't you want to hide your strength? Why are you so excited today. To be honest, I didn't see how you made the move." Since yesterday After Hai Long came back at night, he seemed to be a different person. He became taciturn and would often sit there in a daze.
Hai Long shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. You were right yesterday, the competition has only just begun. I must win this rookie contest. Xiaozhi, I'm a little tired. If the elders in the sect come If you look for me, just say that I am meditating, and I will not see you at all." After speaking, he sat cross-legged and began to practice quietly. His judgment was correct, the disciple of Yuan Yueliu's magic weapon was destroyed, and the elders of his teacher would naturally not let it go. It was only after receiving the apology from Daoist Jietian that he barely suppressed it. Piao Miao and Zhishui came to Hai Long in person, and when they learned that he had left the order to receive the Heavenly Master after practicing, they asked Hongzhi to tell Hai Long not to be so impulsive in future matches. In the two consecutive days of competition, except for Hai Long who lost one game, even the other disciples of Yunzong maintained a record of complete victories.
Time passed day by day. In a blink of an eye, the round robin has reached the final round. In the previous matches, only Tianqin was the only one in Hailong's group who maintained his dominance. When Yi Fengxing faced her, he even used Jiuxianqin to break the opponent's hidden fairy-level magic weapon. Except for Tian Qin, Hai Long and Yi Fengxing also maintained a record of one defeat. The final day of competition will determine who of the two emerges from this group. Yi Fengxing's opponent is Huo Lie, who is far inferior to him, and Hai Long's opponent is Tian Qin, the strongest in this group and the last he wants to meet.
In the previous competition, Hai Long accepted the warning from the Heavenly Daoist and did not damage the opponent's magic weapon. However, with the almost indestructible attack power of the small iron rod, almost no one could persist on the stage for a minute. Today's games are going on one after another. The Yuhua sisters took the lead with a record of complete victories. They seemed to be very concerned about Hai Long, and they came to the No. 3 competition platform early after their own competition.
"Brother Hai Long, your game hasn't started yet." Yu Ping smiled and said to Hai Long.
Hai Long nodded, but did not speak.
Yuhua said: "I heard that you lost a game before, you have to work hard today! As long as you win this last game, you may appear."
Hai Long looked at Sister Yuhua, then at Hong Zhi beside him, and sighed, "It's hard. I'm afraid it's really hard for me to win this competition today."
Hong Zhi was taken aback, and said: "Brother, I think that Tian Qin should not be as good as you. Although she has a fairy weapon, you may not lose! Didn't you say that you want to win the championship this time?"
Hai Long shook his head lightly, and said, "I want to win the championship. However, I'm afraid it's hard to have a chance when I meet Tian Qin."
Yuhua snorted and said, "Brother Hailong, it's okay, even if you lose, we'll still be in the rematch. At that time, I will definitely meet Tianqin. Let's see how strong she is."
Hai Long glanced at Yuhua, forced a smile, and said, "If you meet her in the semi-finals, you must be careful. Her fairy instrument, the Nine Immortal Qin, is extremely powerful."
Yuhua's pretty face flushed slightly, and she thought, is he caring about me? This fool finally opened up a little bit.
The game on the court is over. There was no suspense in the end, Yi Fengxing easily won the victory with his silver Wentian Spear.
"The tenth match Wentian Liuyi Fengxing won. Today's last match, also the last match of the round robin, will be played by Lianyun Zong Daoyu against Qianhuigu Tianqin."
Hai Long's heart tightened, he took a deep breath, glanced at Hong Zhi beside him, floated up, a faint yellow light shone under his feet, and carried his body onto the ring. This was the first time this yellow light appeared, and the audience suddenly fell into silence. Of course they knew what the cloud-like light represented. That is a symbol of reaching a certain level. Once this ability to summon clouds and mist appears, it proves that this cultivator has truly entered the forest of masters. This was the first time this had happened in the previous Seven Rookie Contests.
Hai Long didn't actually show off on purpose. In order to calm his mind down, he urged the Lingtai Jindan to spread the power of God all over his body, and this happened unknowingly.
Tian Qin wore a light blue long dress today, and did not wear a bamboo hat. Her long red hair shone like a ruby under the sunlight. Her expression was very flat, her eyelids drooped, and she seemed to never recognize her. Hai Long looks like this person. When the elder supervisor announced the start of the competition, misty silver rays of light rose from Tian Qin's body, just like when he saw Tian Qin for the first time, the anti-sky mirror on Hai Long's chest became hot, but due to the long time together With Hai Long together, the sky-defying mirror has basically fit his body, so the heat reflection is much smaller than last time.
"The mountains stand upright, the flowing water moves the clouds, the law of thousands of benefits, the zither and the sky are one." The cold and flat voice came into the ears of everyone present. The silver light suddenly flourished, and the amber Jiuxianqin appeared in Tianqin's hand. This is the second time she has used the Nine Immortal Qin since the start of the rookie contest. As soon as he came up, he took out his most powerful magic weapon, which shows that Tian Qin attaches great importance to Hai Long.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar fairy artifact, Hai Long felt confused. Ever since he was rejected by Taoist Piao Miao that day, he has been in a very low mood. In addition to coping with the game, his mind is basically blank. Daoist Piao Miao dealt him too much blow. It was, after all, his first courtship in his life. Although the ending has already been predicted. However, the hope in his heart was also shattered. In his heart, he thought that Piao Miao was so cruel that he completely cut off his hope without leaving any room for it. At this time, when he saw Tian Qin, he immediately recalled what Taoist Piao Miao had said before. Tian Qin paid too much for herself. She pretended not to know herself on stage, obviously to avoid trouble for herself. Just met one side, one side only. However, he couldn't repay what he owed her. Hai Long felt that Tian Qin's cultivation was not as good as his own. Among his peers, no matter how outstanding a genius was, it was impossible for him to have a cultivation equal to his own. If he used all his strength to attack with a small iron rod, maybe Jiuxianqin wouldn't be able to affect him, but after he knew so much, could he still attack Tianqin? There is no disagreement, there is only one answer.
Tian Qin said quietly: "This piano is called Nine Immortals, be careful." The light flickered, and an invisible pressure instantly permeated the entire competition stage. As he moved, Tian Mingyi naturally released a layer of faint blue light, protecting his body. With a flash of blue light, the Qixiu Sword floated out, and the sword danced lightly, laying a thick sword curtain in the air. The small iron rod appeared in Hai Long's palm, and now he no longer needs the activation of the Qiankun Ring. Under the infusion of Hai Long's divine power, it naturally turned into a long stick about two feet long. Pointing forward with the stick, Hai Long said in a deep voice: "Please." The bluish-blue light instantly permeated behind the sword curtain, at least on the surface, he had already mobilized all his mana and was ready for battle.
A ray of light shot out from Tian Qin's eyes, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, and white strings on the nine strings emitted different colors of light almost at the same time, as if they were no longer in her hands. A zither is a rainbow that runs through the sky and the earth. Hai Long clearly felt that the small iron rod in his hand trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of excitement. It seemed to be looking forward to the battle with Jiuxianqin. This was the first time that Little Iron Rod felt this way since Hai Long's cultivation was successful. Obviously, it no longer regarded Jiuxianqin as an opponent close to itself.
Tian Qin's jade-like fingers moved lightly, and the red strings trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound. Hai Long's whole body shook as if struck by lightning, not because of the attack of Jiuxianqin, but because of the familiar voice. Nine Immortal Qin quietly floated in front of Tian Qin, with both hands pressed on the red and orange strings respectively, just like that day, Ding Ding Dong Dong sounded, bringing a moment of tranquility to the competition stage.
The Qixiu Sword's light suddenly dimmed, and with a clang, it automatically returned to the scabbard behind Hai Long. Hai Long didn't attack, just supported his body with a small iron rod, and listened quietly to the sound of Tianqin. At this moment, he seemed to understand a lot. The soft sound of Jiuxianqin constantly nourished his heart, It seemed to be telling him something. That caring like a loving mother, and that voice like clear springs and flowing water brought Hai Long's heart back to life. A faint smile hung on his lips, and he was satisfied. At this moment, to him, everything is no longer important, now he only has Tian Qin in his eyes, and only the soft sound of the piano in his ears. The world suddenly became so small, as if it was only limited to this stage. Hai Long didn't think about any champions anymore, he just hoped to listen like this forever, listening to the tune Tian Qin played for him.
From the eyes of the audience watching the battle, the Nine Immortals Qin in Tian Qin's hand was constantly emitting red and orange light, while Hai Long's body had unsteady golden light, as if he was fighting against the two colors of light. They all know that this kind of direct energy confrontation is the most dangerous. If one is not good, the loser will have their lives in danger. The audience became surprisingly quiet, and everyone focused their eyes on Hai Long and Tian Qin, unaware that there were already a few more people in the crowd. Those are the two Taoist priests Tonghe and Zihe from Qianhuigu, and the two Taoist priests Piaomiao and Zhishui from Lianyunzong. As soon as the four of them arrived, they couldn't help but frowned at the same time. Others can't understand it, so how can they not understand it with their cultivation base and understanding of their own spells
Zihe murmured: "What is Tianqin doing? Why isn't she attacking. This seems to be a song from the heart of Nishang!"
Daoist Piao Miao looked at Hai Long with hazy eyes. Hai Long had a very rich expression on his face, sometimes painful and sometimes happy, as if he was struggling with something. Hai Long's performance these days has long been seen in her eyes, and she knows that all this is because of herself. However, she has already made a decision, how can she easily change it? She firmly believes that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and Hai Long will definitely forget herself after a while. However, when she saw Hai Long's expression at this time, her heart was constantly agitated with Hai Long's mood fluctuations. She could see that Tian Qin was comforting Hai Long with the sound of the piano. And Hai Long seemed to accept her comfort. Piao Miao secretly asked herself, is this really what she wants to see? Why does Hai Long and Tian Qin feel heartache when they are together like this
On the stage, Hai Long felt that his whole body became extremely relaxed, and the melancholy and depression in his heart were continuously dissipated by the fairy music emitted by the Jiuxianqin. Suddenly, he actually felt like crying. He wanted to hold Tian Qin and cry bitterly. At this moment, he clearly felt that Tian Qin had already become his confidant without knowing it. Wow, Hai Long spat out a mouthful of blood. He wasn't hurt, what he was spewing was the stagnation of the days. With the mouthful of inverse blood spurting out, Hai Long only felt refreshed both physically and mentally, bursts of pure spiritual energy continued to come from the Golden Core of the Lingtai, as if his cultivation had improved in an instant.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Due to the restriction, only Hai Long could hear the song just now. Tian Qin's lips moved, "I have done what I promised you. If you want to win this competition, then let's do it. As long as you beat me, almost no opponent will be in the competition."
Hai Long shook his head lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly to the three supervisor elders on the trial platform: "Senior Sister Tianqin has a profound cultivation, I admit defeat."
The three supervising elders were from Wuzhaoxian, Fanxinzong and Lianhuazong respectively. Hearing Hai Long's words, the Shui Yun, the head of Wuzhaoxianshuizong in the middle, nodded and said: "Okay. Qianhuigu Tianqin wins this game."
Hai Long took a deep look at Tian Qin, smiled slightly, and said: "It doesn't matter if you lose if you can hear the music of Senior Sister, thank you Senior Sister." He bowed deeply to Tian Qin before stepping off the stage.
Hong Zhi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Hai Long, and said doubtfully, "No way, big brother. You are still so happy after losing. Don't you know that you have already been eliminated?"
Hai Long sighed softly, and said: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, everything is no longer important. Let's go back to the place where we live first, and return to Lianyun Mountain immediately after I report to the suzerain. I will continue to practice in seclusion. Let's go out to practice after you have achieved success in your cultivation." After speaking, he ignored sister Yuhua's cry and strode away.