Yuan Se held his magic staff and stood opposite Luan Xiaoqi. Although he had a kind expression, he was still carefully defending against the other party.
Luan Xiaoqi's expression froze. Seeing that Yuan Se was not moving, she could only attack. Her sword light flashed, and the sword in her hand glowed with a green light. With a light crack, it burst out like a fish breaking through the water. In an instant, the green light shone brightly, and the Blue Water Sword whistled through the air.
Yang Yang couldn't help but exclaim," The sword is as clear as autumn water. It's light green and fresh. What a good sword!"”
"I don't know if the sword is better or the person is better!" Winnie muttered softly.”
Yuan Se calmly held his magic staff with both hands. The light sparkled like a dragon coming out of the abyss. All the green light within a few feet was forced back and disappeared without a trace.
Nun Jinghui said to the Shaolin Sect Master,""Sect Master Liaokong, I didn't expect you to give your Demon Subduing Staff to him. No wonder he's so extraordinary." The water pressure of the Jade Water, one of the three great divine weapons of the Emei Sect, cannot release the jade light.”
Sect Master Kong's expression was quite strange as he said,"Yuan Se suffered a serious internal injury when he went out to cultivate and encountered a demon. Although he's fine now, his strength has decreased a bit due to his first serious illness. This staff just happens to use less magic power, which is equivalent to his usual cultivation.”
"From the looks of it, Martial Nephew Yuan Se's cultivation should not be shallow.”Nun Jinghui asked in confusion.
"It's a long story. This old monk has announced two things before the competition. This is the second. After the competition is over, this old monk will definitely tell you.”Sect Master Liaokong said earnestly.
Nun Jinghui nodded and continued to watch the competition.
Yuan Se swung his staff with one hand and formed a seal with his right hand. A large swastika appeared, shining with golden light and filled with light as it approached Luan Xiaoqi.
Luan Xiaoqi was not at an advantage in terms of weapons, and she was forced to fight back. Her face turned pale, and she screamed," Ah…" She was thrown out of the ring.
The blue-robed woman with the white sword caught Luan Xiaoqi and let the woman beside her carry her away.
The blue-robed woman with the white sword glared at Yuan Se with anger.
Nun Jinghui stroked the woman's hair and told her,""Aoxue, don't be angry. Your junior sister is fine. Shaolin is a merciful sect.”
Aoxue nodded, but her anger dissipated, and she left with Nun Jinghui.
"Hey! Brother Yang, are you stunned by the beauty?" Winnie was jealous.
Yang Yang smiled awkwardly." No, I was just thinking about the competition just now. They were indeed experts!"”
"Brother Yang, you're too unsatisfied!" Winnie rolled her eyes. Even those martial arts prodigies would need two years to reach your level. You are the expert among experts!”
Yang Yang touched his long hair in embarrassment. Yang Yang had reached the fourth level of Purification in such a short period of time. This level of cultivation was truly shocking.
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As the curtain of the night pulled open, a warm moon quietly climbed out of the mountain. The silver moonlight covered the earth and scattered on the brightly lit Buddha Mountain, adding to the icing on the cake. The noise of people and the collision of weapons could be heard from the distance in the Cloud Mist Temple...
As the voices died down, the competition came to an end.
The moonlight rippled like water as it hit the arena of the last match. The number of spectators was no longer as many as during the day.
Winnie was also watching from the audience.
In the Martial Competition of the Seven Sects, the Shaolin Sect would arrange for at least one elder to oversee each arena. Otherwise, they were afraid that the young and impetuous people would lose control and lose their lives.
Yang Yang bowed to the elder. The elder stood up and bowed back, then said,"I'm called Yang Yang, I don't belong to any sect.”
"Young Hero Yang, please come up to the stage and wait for your match," the elder said kindly.”
Yang Yang responded and looked at the stage. There was no one on the stage. It seemed that they had not come up yet. He hesitated for a moment, but still walked up the stairs. At the same time, a group of disciples dressed in the same clothes below the stage immediately caused a commotion. It was obvious that they were pushing a young man up.
At this moment, the moonlight slowly rose and fell on his body, giving him a little warmth. Yang Yang stood on the stage and looked towards the eastern horizon. There, a warm moon had risen. It was round and the light was gentle but not dazzling, adding a little charm to the night.
Yang Yang suddenly felt emotional. A month ago, he was still a child from the countryside who lived in a wandering city. He had never dreamed that he would be able to stand in the ring and compete with others. He had no idea that there would be such a mesmerizing moon in this world.
In the blink of an eye, his life had changed so quickly, and he was enlightened.
The state of mind of an eighteen-year-old youth was like that of an old man.
He touched the jade flute and couldn't help but feel melancholic. A month ago, when he was an ordinary person that no one knew or paid attention to, he had such a cultivation base. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Hades, Meng Po, Winnie, and the other ghosts and deities. However, after he had pondered countless times in the dead of night, along with the change in his temperament, there were indeed many things in this world that no one knew.
" Divine Kung Fu " was something that could only be seen in movies and novels. It was something that ordinary people were afraid of and did not know why. Although everyone had this dream deep in their hearts, thinking of possessing a divine Kung Fu, conquering the world, having a group of beautiful women behind him, and spending a lot of money, Yang Yang only dared to dream of becoming such a person, to be able to fight for his pride and not be looked down upon by others.
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The crisp sound of the bell startled Yang Yang and woke him up. Turning around, he saw a young man in his late twenties smiling at him.
Yang Yang held his flute with both hands and bowed to the young man, saying,""This little brother Yang Yang, I don't belong to any sect, so I'm here to seek advice from this elder brother.”
" I wouldn't dare," the young man said with a smile." I'm Marquis Lu Ting, a disciple of the Kunlun Sect." Although Young Master Yang is young, he is still standing on the stage in front of the competition. He doesn't show any excitement or fear. I think he is much stronger than me.”
Yang Yang was stunned for a moment before he said softly,"To be honest, Brother Lu, I was actually lost in thought just now."?”
The next wave of laughter was the laughter of the Kunlun disciples. Lu Tinghou was also stunned for a moment. Finally, he held back his laughter and said,"Young Master Yang must be joking. The time has come, so I will now ask Junior Brother for advice!”
Yang Yang could not help but feel nervous as it was his first time competing. He said slowly,"Brother Lu, please show mercy."
Lu Tinghou shook his head. He seemed to be very confident. His back shook, and with a clang, two celestial swords were unsheathed, one white and one black.
"The name of the sword is Taiyi Divine Sword. Young Master Yang, please!”
Yang Yang glanced at the Taiyi Divine Sword. He saw the black and white light on the two swords resonating with each other. From afar, it felt threatening. It seemed that it was not an ordinary item. He sighed to himself, his heart beating faster as he held the jade flute tightly in his hand.
Everyone present, including Lu Tinghou and the dozen Kunlun Sect disciples below the stage, had their eyes fixed on the jade flute.
There was a moment of silence.
"Hahahaha!" Someone was the first to laugh, breaking the silence. Then, the audience broke out in laughter. Xiao?"
"Yesterday, there was a fatty who used a drum as a weapon. I didn't expect that today, there would actually be someone who uses a flute today. Why don't you go and play some music? Hahaha!"
At this moment, even Lu Tinghou couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed,""Young Master Yang, is this your weapon? I'm afraid I'll accidentally break it!"
Yang Yang's face turned red as he listened to the laughter of the group. He could not say a word. He had thought that using the flute would be very cool, but he didn't expect it to be ridiculed. However, he knew in his heart that this flute was extraordinary. It seemed that only after the competition could he prove it and laugh until the end!!!
He smiled bitterly. It was as if in the mortal world, the design that he thought was the best was treated as a joke.
"Brother Yang, defeat him and let him know how powerful you are."”
Yang Yang looked at Winnie and smiled. He lowered his head, put the flute in front of his hand, and closed his eyes.
The White Dragon Flute seemed to have felt that it was being looked down upon. Its entire body emitted a white light that surrounded Yang Yang's body.
Was this world filled with indifference, giving others the opportunity to mock him?
A lonely heart was about to awaken.
Yang Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Tinghou. He said solemnly,""This flute-White Dragon."
At this moment, the moonlight shone on his face, making Yang Yang look even more strange and mysterious. No one could see his facial expression clearly.
The Taiyi in Lu Tinghou's hand burst out with a brilliant Yin-Yang radiance. It was filled with the righteous aura of Daoism. As he moved quickly, he shouted and the Taiyi sword stabbed at Yang Yang like the Tai Chi of Yin and Yang.
Yang Yang was a little flustered, but he managed to calm himself down. Yang Yang had seen the competition and had gained a lot of experience. For some reason, Yang Yang looked at the black and white light that was coming at him. At that moment, he suddenly remembered something that had happened not long ago. He and his girlfriend died in B City because of their incompetence. They were hit in the head and saw his girlfriend's heartbreaking heart. At that time, he lost all his happiness and care. He even felt his relatives crying. He struggled desperately not to die like this, but he still could not do anything and fell into hell.
The sharp aura of the two swords seemed to pierce into his skin. He thought of his grandmother's house again, and his grandmother's meticulous care. If he didn't want to bring pain to his family, he could only make himself stronger.
Yang Yang felt the pain in his abdomen. He had completely forgotten about the two swords that were coming at him. Dark red blood dripped gently.
The disciples of the Kunlun Sect cheered. Only the congratulatory voice mixed in with their laughter sounded so piercing.
"Brother Yang!" Winnie shouted anxiously.!!”
Even the Shaolin elder sitting at the side seemed to be alarmed by Yang Yang's actions. His eyes were filled with surprise as he looked over, ready to help Yang Yang.
On the stage, the black and white lights shone brilliantly and were about to pierce down. Lu Tinghou was very pleased. At this moment, he was the number one martial artist, while Yang Yang was an opponent who looked good but not good. He felt that there was no one in the world who could defeat him. Even if he couldn't get first place in the end, he could still enter the top ten. After all, he had won today.
At the thought of this, he could not help but smile triumphantly. The Taiyi Dual Swords shone even brighter. Seeing the young man in front of him frown in pain, he suddenly exerted force.
Suddenly, at that very moment, he felt his heart stop and something hit him hard on the head. A bright light appeared. At this moment, when no one could see clearly, Yang Yang's eyes were filled with viciousness. Lu Tinghou, who was standing opposite Yang Yang, could clearly see his eyes through his black and white sword light.
That pair of blood-red eyes filled with killing intent!
A formless fear quickly spread through Lu Tinghou's body. Lu Tinghou looked at the pure white flute. It seemed to have come alive. A white dragon clung to Yang Yang's body, as if Yang Yang had become another person. All of this happened within the light, and no one saw it except for Lu Tinghou.
Lu Tinghou was extremely shocked. Before he could react, the divine dragon's aura had already covered the entire Taiyi sword. He almost immediately felt that he was about to stop breathing and could not move his body at all. A moment later, the entire divine dragon entered his body.
Below the stage, Winnie looked at Yang Yang, who was enveloped by the light, with joy in her heart. Similarly, the disciples of the Kunlun Sect applauded and cheered. They were overjoyed, thinking that Lu Tinghou was going to win.
At this moment, everyone heard a loud roar from Lu Tinghou on the stage. The Taiyi Dual Swords flew out, and the light immediately dissipated, revealing Yang Yang's figure under the white light. However, Lu Tinghou was seriously injured and was sent flying. He was caught by the Shaolin elder.
To everyone's surprise, he was bleeding from his seven orifices. He stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Zhang Xiaofan with trembling fingers. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
After twitching a few times, his body trembled slightly. His eyes closed and he fainted.
Everyone was silent. They looked at each other in shock and were speechless.
After a while, the Shaolin elder bent down and carefully examined Lu Tinghou. He found that his body was fine. It seemed like he was heavily injured by the treasure.
The Shaolin elder frowned and hugged Lu Tinghou. He glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and couldn't help but look at Yang Yang in a new light. He also glanced at the White Dragon Flute in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.
The old man suppressed the doubts in his heart and left with Lu Tinghou in his arms. The Shaolin elder's voice came from afar,""You won."
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