Qingyunzong Zhang Yue, one of the three core players.
There is no doubt about its strength, in the entire Qingyunzong, it is always in the top three.
Even if there is a rising star, Hu Feng, it is difficult to hide his sharpness, especially the crazy thunder swordsmanship.
In the whole Tianshui Kingdom, it is quite famous.
But now, Qingyunzong will face the wheel battle of the three major sects.
He will take the lead, and the task given to him must at least withstand the challenges of the two.
To the young master and beard front, reduce the pressure as much as possible.
Otherwise, Qingyunzong would not be able to resist no matter what.
Today's Qingyunzong is like a boat on the top of the waves, which may capsize at any time.
Qingyunzong, who had lost fifteen cities before, could no longer afford to lose.
If you can't keep this spirit mine, even a sect is over!
Whoosh!
Just when everyone felt that the three major sects might hesitate for a long time before anyone would appear.
An elegant figure swept through the crowd like a gust of wind, and then volleyed three times.
The body is like blue smoke, and it arrives like a cloud.
Just looking at this movement, Lin Yun knew that it was Liu Yunfei from Ziyanzong who was on the field.
Two months ago, he had already seen the other party's movement technique, the Yanyun Art!
Ling Kong took three steps, and now it is even more consummate.
"Three steps in the virtual point, it seemed elegant before, but there are many flaws."
Lin Yun observed and thought secretly.
In the eyes of the warriors watching the battle from all directions, the Yanyun Art, which was still a little flawed in his opinion, was astonishing.
"Yan Yun Jue, I finally saw Yan Yun Jue again!"
"Liu Yunfei actually appeared first, what is he doing?"
"Is it possible, do you want to learn from Su Ziyao back then and overturn the entire Qingyun Sect alone?"
"interesting!"
Liu Yunfei's name has long been heard like thunder.
There was a lot of exclamations around the martial arts field, and no one expected that he would appear so early.
Swish!
After falling, Liu Yunfei took out a folding fan and unscrewed it easily.
"What, it's a surprise to see me."
Liu Yunfei swayed the folding fan gently, seeing Zhang Yue's complexion changing, and smiled slightly: "Or are you afraid?"
Without waiting for Zhang Yue to answer, he pretended to sigh: "That's right, after all, you young sect masters have all been defeated in my hands, how can you be my opponent?"
"Liu Yunfei! Don't deceive people too much, even if you're not an opponent today, it's not that easy for you to win against me!"
Seeing the other party despise him like this, Zhang Yue was furious.
"Okay, then let me see how crazy your mad thunder swordsmanship is."
Liu Yunfei said casually, making a gesture of invitation.
on the high platform.
Liu Yucheng, the sect master of the Ziyan Sect, kept smiling, looked at Bai Tianming and said, "Brother Bai, if you say Zhang Yue is defeated, it will be a few moves."
Tian Ming said solemnly: "I haven't played yet, so the outcome is uncertain?"
"Haha! I think you're a fool to lose. You can say this kind of self-deception."
Liu Yu couldn't stop laughing, and even the elders of the Ziyan Sect around him laughed at the same time.
Bai Tianming felt aggrieved in his heart, but he couldn't find a word to refute. Clear Sky Sect had indeed lost enough.
Looking at Zhang Yue on the competition stage, he only hoped that even if he lost, he would have to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.
How much face!
In the real fight, the anger on Zhang Yue's face calmed down very well.
Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, like a thunderbolt, stabbing Liu Yunfei straight.
clang!
The folding fan in Liu Yunfei's hand was close together, and with a slight flick, he blocked the sword that pierced his chest.
"It's too slow, I almost couldn't catch it."
Liu Yunfei took the sword easily and sneered.
Whoosh!
Zhang Yue's face was sullen and unmoved, he turned around and slashed with a sword.
Hearing the sound of the wind, he stabbed out ninety-nine-eighty-one swords in one breath.
At the moment when the sword shadows overlap, there is a roaring sound, like the sound of thunder, revealing the essence of the mad thunder swordsmanship.
Liu Yunfei smiled lightly, opened his hands and tapped his toes.
Like catkins, he floated backwards, avoiding the most violent attack of the opponent's sword.
Perfectly avoided the shroud of the mad thunder sword, and then danced the fan with one hand.
The folding fan, like a flower in his hand, will bloom for a while, and close for a while. With the shaking of the wrist, the flowers and shadows flew horizontally, and in the blink of an eye, I thought the flowers were in full bloom.
As soon as he heard the clanging sound, Zhang Yue's overlapping swords were easily resolved by him.
While everyone was being moved by his hands, Lin Yun was keenly catching Liu Yunfei's steps.
The smoke cloud art is really amazing.
Even in the middle of the fight, he can still unload the force perfectly, and with the folding fan in one hand, it is really elegant.
In the field, Zhang Yue almost turned into a mad thunder, and the sword stance continued to unfold, and the roar was unconscious.
The shocked person's ears were ringing slightly, and he didn't stop for a moment.
But from the beginning to the end, Liu Yunfei was not shrouded in his swordsmanship, so that the crazy thunder swordsmanship with which he was so fascinated was completely unable to hurt himself.
"No fun!"
The smile on Liu Yunfei's face suddenly disappeared.
He, who was as elegant and agile as a butterfly, suddenly stopped, and the folding fan in his hand slammed together.
boom!
Seeing the momentum on his body condensed, the folding fans that were close together slapped heavily on the opponent's sword.
Dang, the force vibrated, and the sword body twisted like a snake.
Zhang Yue's facial features twitched, but it was the right hand holding the sword, and his bones were broken by the blow of the opponent's blow.
"Amazing eyesight."
Lin Yun was slightly startled, and outsiders only said that Liu Yunfei had broken Zhang Yue's hand bones with a random blow.
But in fact, he saw clearly, the other party was keen to capture the flaws in Zhang Yue's swordsmanship.
But Zhang Yue, who was in it, was inexplicably horrified, and was shocked by the invincible situation created by Liu Yunfei.
My mad thunder swordsmanship, he actually broke it with a single blow.
The mind couldn't help falling to the bottom, and the emotions of despair and unwillingness spread.
The Young Sect Master is still counting on me to withstand at least two waves of challenges.
Now not only has not been able to withstand a wave, but the injury has not even hurt the other party, and the failure has been a complete mess.
hateful!
Even if I fight to my death, I will severely injure Liu Yunfei!
Zhang Yue had a ferocious look on his face, his internal energy was consumed frantically, and he shouted angrily.
The sword in the right hand, with the potential of thunder, was changed to the left hand.
His clothes stirred wildly, and he gave up his defense like a madman.
Decided to fight for the sword!
That look is extremely scary, and his eyes are bloodshot, like a beast.
The clothes on his body couldn't bear the majestic momentum, and they burst open.
"This... Zhang Yue is going to die together?"
There was an uproar in the audience, and all the disciples watching the battle were terrified by this scene.
Even if it is for the sake of the sect, it is not necessary to fight like this.
"Junior Brother Zhang!"
Bai Yufan, whose expression did not fluctuate much, couldn't hold back, and stood up excitedly for the first time in the Four Great Competitions.
Liu Yunfei on the competition stage showed disdain on his face.
He was calm in the face of danger, and the folding fans that were close together drew an arc like a long sword at lightning speed.
Just grabbing Zhang Yue's sword in his left hand, he hit it hard.
Only a muffled sound was heard, and the long sword, which was too late to grasp, was directly swept away.
Without giving Zhang Yue time to react, Liu Yunfei's folding fan slapped Zhang Yue's face like a slap in the face.
Snapped!
His cheeks were instantly swollen, and a mouthful of blood spewed out along with broken teeth.
Zhang Yue's desperate aura was completely dissipated.
dong dong!
Before it was over, a cold look flashed across Liu Yunfei's eyes, and he stepped out.
Zhang Yue's knees shattered, and he just knelt on the ground.
Liu Yunfei put a foot on the other side's face, opened the folding fan leisurely, looked at the high platform and said with a smile: "Are Qingyunzong a bunch of rubbish who only know how to fight for their lives? My little brother, I'm really scared and shivering, haha!"
His viciousness and the smile on his face are in sharp contrast.
Even the spectators who were supposed to applaud him shuddered, and the scene was deadly silent.
"Young Sect Master, let me fight."
Lin Yun held a sigh of relief in his heart. He couldn't help it, and got up to fight.
"Young Sect Master, let me fight."
The three remaining candidates of Qingyunzong also stood up with indignant expressions on their faces.
Bai Yufan glanced at him and said with a smile, "Thank you, but sometimes the gap in strength cannot be made up by courage. Beard Feng, join me in the fight."
Whoosh!
After all, he flew to the competition stage with Hu Feng.
If it is other sects, even if you know the alternate players, it will not play much role in this crucial battle.
I will also choose to let these people play as cannon fodder, no need for nothing.
But Bai Yufan was kind-hearted and really didn't want these people to go up and be humiliated, so he rejected them.
Lin Yun clenched his right fist tightly, with a look of unwillingness on his face.
He really wanted to tell Bai Yufan that Liu Yunfei was not as strong as he showed, and that the Qingyun Sect had not yet reached despair!