At noon the next day, the surroundings of Lianjianping were full of people. The fact that Yi Xichen is going to compete with Wang Qingqiao on behalf of Lianjian Pavilion and Medicine Pavilion has already spread throughout the Tianjianmen.
Before Yi Xichen arrived, the disciples around Pingdi had already started talking.
"How could the disciples of Medicine Pavilion win the disciples of Lianjian Pavilion!"
"But I heard that Yi Xichen took the initiative to invite the battle. If he doesn't have self-confidence, how can he dare to take the lead? If he loses, hundreds of people in Medicine Pavilion and Xiujian Pavilion still don't hate him!"
"But... But I can't think of anything, how did Yi Xichen win? Why did he win? If it is the eldest grandson of Tianlinggen, I still have some confidence."
"The last time I went to the Lost Valley to hunt monsters, I met that Yi Xichen. He has a lot of tricks, maybe he really has a way."
"But I heard that the Sect Master ordered yesterday that only swords are allowed to be used in the competition. All other techniques are considered as sidelines and cannot be used."
"What?" This time even the disciples who were guarding the sword pavilion felt sorry for him, "This is too unfair, the medicine pavilion's disciples are only allowed to use swords... Although I don't want to say it, the master is too partial to them in the sword pavilion. I don't know why. There will be another rule at that time, you are not allowed to defend and can only attack during the test, then we don't have to participate in the competition, and all 20 people will be selected from the sword-refinement pavilion!"
"Hey... Look, Yi Xichen is here!"
Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun appeared after the crowd, and everyone immediately gave way. As soon as these two people appeared, everyone felt a cold sword energy, and many people couldn't help but fight a cold war.
"This... is this the sword energy of the eldest grandson Zijun?" Some people were incredulous, "As expected of Tian Linggen, this sword energy is too strong!"
Yi Xichen's complexion is unusually rosy, his eyes are as bright as jewels, and he looks full of energy, but if someone carefully observes it, he will find that he is abnormally excited. Last night's experiment, they succeeded, Yi Xichen's potential was stimulated, and he was overdrawing his strength. The troublesome thing is that he still doesn't know how to restrain his sword qi, so the eldest grandson Zijun must be near him as a shield for his eyes.
Wang Qingqiao had already been waiting by Jianjianping, and after a while, Master Yuying and the elders also arrived. As soon as they came, they naturally noticed that there was a very clear sword energy in the disciples, and looked at each other strangely.
Qiu Jiandao: "Last night at the back mountain..."
Immortal Yuying raised her hand to stop his words: "You don't need to say more about this matter."
Qiu Jian looked embarrassed, but the headmaster said so, so he had to swallow the words back.
Yao Budu looked at his two disciples with a face as black as charcoal. No one noticed, he squeezed the corner of his clothes tightly, and then let it go weakly after a long time.
When the chronograph of Shennong Temple turned to noon, Wang Qingqiao jumped onto the Lianjian Ping. The eldest grandson Zijun squeezed the back of Yi Xichen's neck lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go, I'll stand here."
Yi Xichen nodded and jumped onto the stage holding his sword.
Wang Qingqiao looked at Yi Xichen in amazement. Yesterday, Yi Xichen deliberately bought an extra day, of course, in order to practice again and be fully prepared. He didn't care about it either. -Cultivation is not a one-day work, even if Yi Xichen is given another year, he is not afraid. But just a short night passed, and the sword energy on the opposite side was so strong. Is it Yi Xichen's? Or the eldest grandson? He couldn't tell.
For Jian Xiu, it is very rare to reach the stage of a decisive battle. Demon cultivators and demon cultivators are cunning and cunning. But Jian Xiu has always been bright and upright. When the two meet, once the sword energy is released, it will be obvious who is stronger and who is weaker, and there is no need to fight anymore. In Tianjianmen, the reason why the sword competition can be held is because the cultivation bases of the young disciples are not far apart, and they can still compete.
But now, Wang Qingqiao knew very well that the sword qi on the opposite side was by no means something he could match. Yi Xichen's? The eldest grandson Zijun's? No, it can't be Yi Xichen's, he is just a pseudo-spiritual root, and a person with a pseudo-spiritual root is not qualified to be a sword cultivator at all! He asked his eldest grandson Zijun to help him out, in order to shock himself with sword energy!
Wang Qingqiao forcibly stabilized his slightly trembling wrist. It's not that he is timid, but the sword qi has the deterrent power to retreat from the enemy. When the weak meet the strong, they instinctively want to retreat.
"Senior brother please advise."
"Please."
After the two greeted each other, the game officially began. However, no one moved on the stage. Wang Qingqiao was waiting for Yi Xichen to take the initiative to attack, but Yi Xichen did not plan to attack first.
After a while, Wang Qingqiao couldn't hold back his breath first, shouted loudly, and pointed his sword directly at Yi Xichen!
Under the pressure of the strong sword qi, Wang Qingqiao was very nervous at the beginning. When he made a big move, he saw nine sword lights stabbing towards Yi Xichen, and Yi Xichen quickly retreated!
The opponent's sword energy swept past his face, cutting off a few strands of his hair. Yi Xichen concentrates. This was the first time he had competed with other disciples of the Swordsman Pavilion other than Lu Ziyao. With just this move, it could be seen that even though Wang Qingqiao was ranked fifth, he was by no means an ordinary person. Those who can enter the Sword Refinement Pavilion are already the favored sons of the sky, and those who are ranked in the top five, not to mention that they will become powerful in the future, at least it is easy to rise to the Jindan cultivation base.
This sword made Yi Xichen immediately understand Wang Qingqiao's ability, and at the same time, he also realized that Wang Qingqiao was not his opponent. Right now, his sword energy is wide open, and he can knock Wang Qingqiao down with just one move, but he can't do that - after all, he is the fifth representative of Yaoge. , do not believe in his fifth identity. This game is fundamentally untenable.
So Wang Qingqiao attacked frequently, Yi Xichen just dodged, not in a hurry to use his sword.
Wang Qingqiao's sword became more and more fierce, and the sword light almost shrouded the entire sword training ground. The disciples who were watching the battle all stepped back, lest they be hurt by the sword energy. The swordsmanship of Lianjian Pavilion is about being sharp-edged, and defeating the enemy in the fastest and shortest time. But they also have a fatal weakness, that is, they can't fight for a long time. Once the edge is exhausted, the sword qi will shrink and the plan will fail.
Among the sword lights and sword shadows that filled the sky, it was difficult for the disciples outside the field to see the battle situation clearly, only Yi Xichen screamed.
"Help!"
"Brother Wang is merciful!"
"Ouch, it hurts me!"
The disciples of Lianjian Pavilion showed a proud smile, the disciples of Xiujian Pavilion were annoyed and anxious, and the disciples of Medicine Pavilion were already frustrated.
However, the most anxious one was Wang Qingqiao on the field. People outside don't know, but at the center of the battle, he knows best that his sword didn't hurt Yi Xichen in the slightest. Yi Xichen is avoiding. But the sword qi that can penetrate the copper wall and the iron wall cannot be avoided by dodging. Once his sword qi approaches Yi Xichen, it will be subdued. This can only mean that Yi Xichen's cultivation is above him!
But how is this possible? !
Yi Xichen walked through the sword shadows with ease, while shouting: "Humph! Ha! Hey! Ho! Senior brother look at the sword!"
Originally, Wang Qingqiao had almost reached the point where he was at his best. However, Yi Xichen's attitude made him feel humiliated. Chen smashed past!
Yi Xichen was also helpless. It's not hard to beat an opponent who is weaker than you, it's hard to pretend that winning is hard.
If the disciples who looked around didn't know what was going on, the head and several elders standing above the flying sword already knew everything about the things on the training ground. After all, they are all real people. Yi Xichen and the eldest grandson Zijun can't hide it from them. As early as when Yi Xichen appeared, they already knew where the powerful sword qi came from.
"Elder Yao?" Qiu Jian was shocked, "What happened to your disciple?"
The medicine is not poisonous with a black face and does not speak.
"Deprivation of mind!" Lin Zhen shook his head in disbelief, "But isn't that Yi Xichen someone with fake spiritual roots
Even Wan Jin, the elder of Xiujian Pavilion, couldn't help but say: "What a joke. For a child of this age, one can grab people's attention, and the other can grab people's attention, Elder Yao, who are your disciples? It's just not human!"
The medicine is not poisonous and still does not speak.
Immortal Yuying frowned deeply, watching the battle below seriously.
Wang Qingqiao is going to lose. All the elders could see that Wang Qingqiao had reached a dead end. There was no suspense in this battle from the very beginning.
Now is not the time to find out what kind of physique Yi Xichen is. If Wang Qingqiao loses, the play of Lianjiange and Shoujiange will be a waste, and it will be fine if you can't get more places. Divide the original proportions into Medicine Pavilion and Xiujian Pavilion. As the elder of Lianjian Pavilion, Qiu Jian is quite arrogant and arrogant. Although his brows are already knotted, he endured not to speak. On the contrary, Elder Lin Zhen, who was guarding the sword pavilion, was anxious first: "Sect Master, yesterday, it was clearly stated that you should not go out of your way to the other side, this Yi Xichen..."
Wan Jin hurriedly said: "Why is this a tricky technique! You say swordsmanship, now it's a dignified swordsmanship! Yi Xichen didn't use any tricks on the field, right? You don't let him use clever techniques There are limits to even stealing one’s mind? Let me just say a word of conscience. Is it fair to let a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion and a disciple of the Lianjian Pavilion compare swords? Can we set a lot of rules with him when we meet an opponent outside?!”
Lin really had nothing to say.
On the training ground, Wang Qingqiao finally overdrawn his limit, the sword light and sword shadow gradually faded away, and his figure became more and more sluggish.
The disciples watching at Pingxia were finally able to see the battle situation clearly. I saw Yi Xichen with messy hair (caught by himself), disheveled clothes (pulled by himself), sweating profusely (hot), kneeling on one knee and panting for his sword (pretend), at this time, his appearance is not a tragic experience What is it to grit your teeth and hold on after a fierce battle? !
No one thought that Yi Xichen could hold on for so long, Pingxia was silent for a moment, and there was thunderous applause!
"Senior Brother Wang." Yi Xichen's eyes were flushed with tears, "I, fighting for Xiujiange and Yaoge, even if I risk my life, I will fight to the end—I! I will never lose to you!" After saying that, I used all my strength to stand up!
The applause under Ping was sensational again! In addition to the hundred disciples of Medicine Pavilion and Xiujian Pavilion, even many disciples of Lianjian Pavilion and Shoujian Pavilion couldn't help but be moved by Yi Xichen's tenacity and applauded!
"Yi Xichen! Yi Xichen! Yi Xichen!" The cheers shook the entire mountain!
Wang Qingqiao, who was really exhausted and was about to lose the game, was really in Teddy's mood at the moment.