Ning
Yuan was a disciple of Lingyun Peak, and his strength had long advanced to the Mountain Splitting Tier. He even had the support of great success in Sword Force, and his battle prowess was outstanding. He was a strong competitor for the top ten in this sect competition.
When the battle sequence was announced, the spectating elders frowned.
"This…"
"Sect Master, this battle is unfair to Qing Xuan Peak.”
"That's right. Ning Yuan's strength is obvious to all. Leng Yiyi will definitely lose if she encounters him. This time, Qing Xuan Peak…"
As long as Leng Yiyi won one more match, she would be considered to have reached the top 50.
Judging from Leng Yiyi's current performance, there was a great chance.
However, no one was optimistic about this match against Ning Yuan.
After all, Ning Yuan had already entered the top 30 in the last competition.
With the improvement in his strength this time, and the great success of his sword force, he had a chance of competing for the top ten.
How could Leng Yiyi fight him?
Lin Tianchen frowned. He was also in a difficult position.
After all, drawing lots depended on luck. Leng Yiyi was unlucky to meet Ning Yuan.
If they were to stop this competition alone, what would the other disciples think?
Everyone drew lots and left it to fate. It would not be good to favor one over the other.
"Sect Master, there is no need to worry." Su Yun smiled."Just compete."”
"Oh? It seemed that Martial Nephew Su Yun was very confident.”
"No, no. I'm just very confident in my little junior sister.”
"In that case, let's see.”
Lin Tianchen had no intention of stopping him. At most, he would discuss it later.
"Let the competition begin!"
The referee elder announced loudly.
"Junior Sister Leng, please enlighten me."
Ning Yuan's gaze was calm, and an extremely sharp aura seemed to burst out from his body.
He watched Leng Yiyi fight and knew that this beautiful junior sister was not as simple as it looked.
"Senior Ning, please."
Leng Yiyi's tone was calm, and her expression did not change at all.
Seeing this, Ning Yuan's gaze focused. He didn't say anything else, and the long sword in his hand drew a sword flower.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
He stabbed out with his sword, and six streaks of sword-light appeared.
"Hiss! It's the Vanishing Shadow Sword!"
"Six sword shadows. Senior Brother Ning Yuan has already mastered the Jueying Sword!”
"Junior Sister Leng is in danger!"
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A crisp sound rang out.
Ning Yuan's six sword shadows were instantly dispelled by Leng Yiyi.
"Hmm?"
He was slightly stunned.
What a fast sword!
He attacked first, and Leng Yiyi attacked later. He actually saw through the flaws in an instant and counterattacked.
That was not right.
"F * ck! Junior Sister Leng's strength just now..."
"Peak ningmai? Junior Sister Leng actually hid her cultivation!"
"Hiss ~ Wasn't it the late stage of the Condensing Meridian earlier?”
"Bullshit! It was clearly ningmai primary stage at the start!"
"So what realm is Junior Sister Leng at?”
There was a burst of discussion below the stage.
Ning Yuan's gaze sank.
At this moment, Ning Yuan completely put away his contempt.
The momentum sank, and a breeze blew.
"Whisk Willow!"
The sword shadow was ethereal and extremely fast.
This move was combined with the sword aura. Before the sword arrived, the aura completely locked onto Leng Yiyi, making it impossible for her to dodge!
Everyone held their breath and stared at him.
Ning Yuan's sword force had reached perfection, and the power of this strike was within his expectations.
But how could Leng Yiyi resolve it?
"Return to one!"
With a low shout, Leng Yiyi twisted her wrist and stabbed out countless sword lights at the same time.
A series of sword shadows collided in the air, dazzling everyone.
"Sword momentum!?"
A series of exclamations rang out.
"Heavens, how old is this girl? He actually comprehended sword force!"
"Moreover, it's at the peak of sword force. I'm afraid it won't be long before he condenses sword intent, right?”
"Sect Master, didn't you say that she had only cultivated for a few months?”
Lin Tianchen, who was sitting on the square, shook his hand.
His lips twitched slightly.
If you ask me, who should I ask?
I also want to know!
"It's probably because Junior Sister Yu Kui taught her sword practice before she went up the mountain.”
Lin Tianchen gave a more reliable answer.
However, only Su Yun knew the truth.
Don't ask. If you ask, you're a monster.
Not long after, the outcome of the battle was decided.
Although Leng Yiyi's cultivation was slightly weaker, her peak sword aura was a notch above Ning Yuan's.
The suppression of sword technique realm was even more obvious than the suppression of cultivation.
"I lost."
Ning Yuan cupped his fists, completely convinced.
"Thank you."
Leng Yiyi nodded lightly and turned around to walk down the stage.
The first three rounds of her competition had ended. What was left was the important ranking battle that would begin tomorrow.
Therefore, she had no schedule for today.
However, Leng Yiyi seemed to have decided to observe the other people's battles and did not leave.
"Sect Master, Elders, I'll be leaving first.”
Su Yun glanced at her and stood up.
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Lin Tianchen raised his eyelids.”
"I'm not going to watch anymore. I'll come back tomorrow when little junior sister has a competition.”
"Alright."
Lin Tianchen nodded slightly.
He knew Su Yun's personality. She usually did not like to get involved in such matters.
...
"Senior Brother, why did you come back early?”
On Qing Xuan Peak, Liu Jiu 'er asked curiously when she saw Su Yun return.
"Junior Sister Yiyi has entered the top 50. I'll tell you when I come back.”
“...”
Liu Jiuer was speechless.
Was there a need to specially come back to talk about such things?
In her opinion, with Leng Yiyi's strength, not entering the top ten was definitely going easy on her.
However, she felt that Su Yun did not seem to be here specifically to talk about this.
"Junior Sister." Su Yun sat down on the wooden chair and suddenly asked,""Do you think people should fight in their lives?”
Liu Jiuer pondered for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
"People fight for fame and fortune.”
"Man and land fight for the abundance of grain and the well-being of the people.”
"Man fights with the heavens to defy the heavens and change his fate.”
"No matter what they are fighting for, they have a very clear goal.”
"Sometimes, when you don't fight, others force you to fight because others are fighting for what you have.”
Su Yun's words made Liu Jiuer's mind filled with thoughts.
These principles were all ordinary principles, but they were also ordinary Daos.
Her eyes flickered slightly as she asked in puzzlement,"Why do you think so, Senior Brother?"
Su Yun's gaze was calm as she looked into the distance."When I watched Little Junior Sister's battle just now, my gaze was firm and there was a sword in my heart.”
"Little junior sister is a natural sword cultivator, this is very normal.”
"Indeed. However, I noticed that Little Junior Sister is also fighting for it.”
"Fight for what?"
"Fight for first place."
Throughout the morning, Su Yun found that Leng Yiyi's actions were persistent and firm.
Her eyes, her heart, and the sword in her hand were all searching for one thing: Become stronger.
Being first would naturally make him stronger.
"Little Junior Sister's obsession runs deep.”
Su Yun sighed faintly and did not say anything else.
Liu Jiuer was deep in thought. She looked at Su Yun with a doubtful gaze.
She suddenly realized that this senior brother of hers seemed to be more unfathomable than she had imagined.
Was it really because of his innate Dao body?
...
In the evening, the sky was filled with multicolored light.
After watching the other disciples fight, Leng Yiyi made a trip to the Sword Pagoda before returning to Qing Xuan Peak.
At this moment, Qing Xuan Peak was still calm.
However, the usual scene of smoke curling up from the chimneys was gone.
Just as he was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared.
It was Su Yun.
Leng Yiyi was slightly stunned.
She didn't even realize when Su Yun was standing there.
"I'm back." Su Yun chuckled."How do you feel?”
"Senior Brother." Leng Yiyi thought for a moment and then said,"It's very difficult."”
"What is difficult?"
"It's very difficult to win the championship."
"Why do you want to win?"
Leng Yiyi lowered her head and remained silent.
She wanted to become stronger, and then she could end the obsession in her heart.
For this reason, the sword in his hand could not stop, nor could he retreat.
"In that case," Su Yun turned around and said calmly,""Let Senior Brother teach you how to become stronger."
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