The second round of the Seven Lineages Martial Competition had begun. This time, five people from Great Bamboo Peak had advanced. This was a good result that had never been seen before. Tian Buyi's face was also full of joy. Anyone could see the joy in his heart.
The list of competitors for today had been confirmed. Ling Xuan was going up against Wu Yue of Sunset Peak, Zhang Xiaofan against Chu Yuhong of Morning Sun Peak, Song Daren against a disciple of Returning Wind Peak, Tian Ling 'er against a disciple of Dragon Head Peak, and Du Bishu against Wen Min of Little Bamboo Peak.
At this moment, all of a sudden, bells and cauldrons rang. The competition had officially begun. Tian Buyi waved his hand at the crowd." The few of you better work hard today. If you embarrass me, I'll teach you a lesson when we return to Big Bamboo Peak. Hmph, go!"”
Everyone was shocked, especially Du Bishu. The other four people's cultivation was slightly higher than his, so it was likely that he was doomed this time. He was definitely the person who had been dealt with at Big Bamboo Peak. He did not dare to raise his head. When he heard the word " go," he immediately ran away. Ling Xuan and the others were first stunned, then shook their heads and smiled, and also walked towards their respective arenas.
When Lingxuan arrived at the Kan Stage, his opponent, Wu Yue, was already standing on the stage.
He held a red immortal sword in his hand and was also dressed in white. His expression was calm and he had an imposing appearance. It was obvious that he had a deep attainment in the Taiji Mystic Pure Dao.
"I'm Big Bamboo Peak's Ye Lingxuan. Senior Brother, I'm sorry for making you wait.”Lingxuan cupped his hands and bowed apologetically.
Most of the people below the stage were disciples of Dusk Peak. Wu Yue was the most outstanding disciple of Dusk Peak, and her cultivation was also the deepest. The cheers for the champion this time were also very high. Ling Xuan had always kept a low profile, so no one knew what he was like. They all lamented Ling Xuan's bad luck for meeting Wu Yue in the second round.
"Hehe, Junior Brother, don't take offense. I just arrived. I'm Wu Yue of Sunset Peak. The sword I hold is called Red Concubine. It's refined from thousand-year-old red iron.”
Wu Yue indeed had the demeanor of a great master. Although she was the darling of Sunset Peak, she was not arrogant and rude. Instead, she was humble and low-key, which made people feel admiration for her.
"Then please show mercy, Senior Brother.”Lingxuan said with a smile.
Wu Yue took out the Red Concubine and chanted a spell. His fingers danced, and the Red Concubine floated in the air before flying toward Ling Xuan at an extremely fast speed. Ling Xuan did not dare to be careless. He immediately took out Love Disasters and waved his finger. He controlled the spell and a Tai Chi pattern appeared at the top of Love Disasters. It spun non-stop. Hong Ji was originally aggressive, but when it touched the Tai Chi pattern, it could not take another step forward and stopped in midair.
Wu Yue saw that the situation was not good and knew that Ling Xuan was not someone to be trifled with. With a thought, he summoned Hong Ji back. He held the sword in his right hand and flew straight into the sky. He instantly turned into a red light and tore through the sky, charging straight into the nine heavens.
Everyone below the stage was surprised and praised Wu Yue's supreme cultivation. Meanwhile, the disciples of Sunset Peak were all delighted and filled with admiration for Wu Yue.
Ling Xuan looked at the red light and saw that the red light stopped in the sky. It swooped down and charged straight at Ling Xuan. It was actually one with the sword!
Ling Xuan's figure flashed, and then he put his fingers together. A sword qi flew out of his hand and collided with the red light.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang in the sky as the two collided, sending out waves of shock waves that forced the people below the stage back several times. In the sky, Wu Yue held an immortal sword in his hand and a faint blood sacrifice flowed from the corner of his mouth. One look and one could tell that his injuries were not light.
As for Lingxuan, he stood on the stage and seemed to be fine, but in fact, his inner breath was already a little chaotic. Although Ling Xuan's Sword Qi had blocked Wu Yue's Man and Sword as One, he had underestimated his opponent. He did not expect the power of Wu Yue's move to exceed his imagination, and his Inner Breath was also in a mess.
Wu Yue did not expect that he would be blocked by Ling Xuan's sword qi when he first merged with the sword. He even suffered a loss. He could not help but panic in his heart, and he admired Ling Xuan's high cultivation. He immediately pointed his sword at the sky, held a hand seal, and muttered something. Then, the sword moved quickly from top to bottom, and the sword drew a Tai Chi in the air. Suddenly, he shouted, Demon-breaking Sword Qi!
Seven sword lights flew towards Ling Xuan.
This move was called the Demon-breaking Sword Qi, and its power was naturally impressive. There was also one more point, and that was if the opponent used a True Secret Art to form a defensive shield to block it, if the opponent's cultivation was not incomparably profound, the defensive shield would not be able to withstand a single blow. By the time the opponent reacted, it was already too late. The Sword Qi had already hit the opponent heavily, giving the opponent a surprise attack.
This was the subtlety of the Qingyun Sect's mantras.
Although Ling Xuan's Dao technique was profound, he did not dare to guarantee that he could withstand this Demon-Breaking Sword Qi.
However, he wanted to give it a try.
Ling Xuan drew another Tai Chi pattern in the air. He held the Love Calamity in his hand and continuously poured True Qi into the Tai Chi pattern. The Tai Chi also flourished with green light and welcomed the sword qi!
When the first sword Qi touched the Taiji pattern, it slowed down and gradually stopped. Then, it gradually disappeared. The second sword Qi did the same, and the third and fourth sword Qi did the same. The green light on the Taiji pattern also slowly dimmed. When Wu Yue saw Ling Xuan circulate the Taiji pattern to resist, he was overjoyed and secretly thought that Ling Xuan had fallen into a trap. At this moment, when he saw Ling Xuan's Taiji pattern block the Demon-Breaking Sword Qi, he could not help but be dumbfounded. He did not expect Ling Xuan to be so young. No matter how high his aptitude was, he was at most at the ninth level of the Jade Pure Realm. Although he was only at the seventh level, once the Demon-Breaking Sword Qi was unleashed, Ling Xuan would definitely lose if he tried to use the Taiji True Technique to condense his Qi into a shield to block it. The current situation was far beyond his expectations.
After all, Wu Yue had seen the world and was very experienced. He immediately recovered and realized that the green light had already dimmed. He immediately brandished his sword again and released seven Demon-Breaking Sword Qi. These seven Sword Qi immediately swooped down. Ling Xuan's Tai Chi pattern became darker and darker. When it blocked the sixth Sword Qi, it lost its luster. The seventh Sword Qi broke through the shield and was about to hit Ling Xuan heavily.
"Bang!"
There was a deafening sound on the stage. The stage was submerged in white light. The people below the stage were all blinded by the white light and could not see what was happening on the stage.
When the white light dissipated, they saw Ling Xuan standing on the stage. The clothes on his shoulders and hands were already torn. His right hand was holding Love and Death, but his body was not injured. It turned out that at the critical moment, Lingxuan's left hand drew another Tai Chi pattern out of thin air and blocked it forcefully.
Everyone below the stage was already stunned. They did not expect Lingxuan to still be standing on the stage at this moment, and only the clothes on his arm were a little torn.
Wu Yue, who was above, was even more shocked. The Demon-Breaking Sword Qi was already his strongest move, but the effect was only to tear the clothes on Ling Xuan's arm and did not cause any damage to Ling Xuan's body.
"Senior brother Wu Yue, your dao is exquisite. I admire you very much. It's time for me to make a move. Please give me some pointers, Shaoyang Sword Qi!”Ling Xuan faced Wu Yue, and with a thought, tens of thousands of Sword Qi had already condensed around Ling Xuan's body. They revolved around Ling Xuan and were ready to attack!
When Wu Yue saw this, she knew that she was definitely not Lingxuan's match. This Shaoyang Sword Qi was really the supreme sword technique of Qingyun Sect. She definitely could not withstand it. If she continued fighting, she would probably be seriously injured and would not be able to get out of bed for half a year. He immediately smiled bitterly." Junior Brother Lingxuan's cultivation is profound, and I'm deeply ashamed that I'm inferior to him. The Demon-Breaking Sword Qi just now was already my strongest sword technique, but Junior Brother Lingxuan was not injured. It seems that my skills are not as good as yours. As for Junior Brother's Shaoyang Sword Qi, I really don't know how to take it. If I continue, I'll admit defeat."”
After saying that, he slowly descended from the sky and smiled bitterly."Looks like my luck is really too bad this time. To meet someone with Junior Brother's cultivation in the second round, it looks like the crown of the Seven Lineage Martial Competition this time will be yours.”
Lingxuan retracted his sword technique and smiled humbly."You're too kind, Senior Brother. It's all thanks to Master's teachings that I have such cultivation.”
The referee, Elder Fang, also looked at Ling Xuan and cast a gaze of praise. She praised this person for his high cultivation, and she even praised Ling Xuan for his low-key character of not being arrogant and respecting his teachers. Ye Lingxuan of Big Bamboo Peak was declared the winner.
Lingxuan and Wu Yue walked off the stage together and chatted merrily before they went back to their respective places.
Everyone looked at Wu Yue. No one showed any contempt for his surrender because everyone knew that Wu Yue had high cultivation and good character. Ling Xuan's cultivation was even higher, so losing to Ling Xuan was not shameful.
Ling Xuan returned to the Great Bamboo Peak, and Lil Fan, Tian Ling 'er, Song Daren, and the others had already arrived. Tian Buyi looked at Ling Xuan and chuckled."Brat, your clothes are torn? Who is your opponent this time? I didn't care."
Lingxuan smiled bitterly." It's Senior Brother Wu Yue. His cultivation is indeed exquisite. I also suffered a loss. It's all thanks to Master's guidance that I narrowly won today."”
Tian Buyi had a trace of pride." Not bad, not bad. That Wu Yue is the disciple that old man Shang Zhengliang is proud of. He is also the most powerful one in Sunset Peak. Haha, he was eliminated in the second round. Not bad, Old Seven, you have made me proud." Go back and have a good rest. I'll continue to work hard tomorrow.”
With that, he waved his sleeves and left with a laugh.
The second round of the Seven Lineages Martial Competition had ended. This time, four people from Big Bamboo Peak had advanced to the top sixteen. Tian Buyi was in a good mood, and Du Bishu was relieved when he saw this. Although he had lost to Wen Min of Small Bamboo Peak, as long as his master was in a good mood, he would definitely be fine. When he thought of this, his heart was filled with joy.
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