Crucian carp cultivating immortals

It was getting late, and the disciples from each peak took turns to compete in the eighteen martial arts. After a lot of fighting, the second round of competition finally came to an end.

The elder referee slowly came to the stage, glanced at the disciples in the audience, and said in a solemn voice, "The Zhengtianzong Martial Arts Tournament, the second round of the competition is over, and now the winners of the second round are invited to come to the stage to draw lots. The jade lot consists of ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches. , the heavenly stems and earthly branches drawn in all things are the same, and they will be opponents in the next round. Do you have any objections?"

"Yes," Yuan Hao said in a loud voice, "Elder, there are 27 of us waiting for the winner, what about the last one?"

The ruling elder nodded and stroked his beard, "If the other person does not have a corresponding Heavenly Stem and Earthly Branch, this round will be a bye. Do you have any objections?"

Seeing that everyone nodded in agreement, he smiled with satisfaction, "Let's draw lots now" and said, he took out a lottery tube, which contained 27 jade lottery sticks, one not too many and one not too few, which just corresponded to the number of 27 people.

Everyone at the scene stretched out their hands to take the lottery. Ji Yu looked down at the jade lottery in his hand. There was a big "A" character engraved on it. After the drawing was completed, everyone showed the jade lottery in their hands and looked at each other, while the ruling elder recorded it.

After a while, the order of the third round of battles began to be announced.

In the first match of the third round, Xuanxuefeng and Ji Yu faced Xuanjifeng and Qingying.

In the second scene of the Body Cultivation Hall, Yuan Hao confronted the Body Cultivation Hall, Mo Yan.

The third...

No.13 Xuanmu Palace, Yu Lan vs. Xuanjin Palace, Kou Zhuang.

No.14 Xuanshui Palace, Zhao Xuan had a bye.

As soon as the game order came out, Yuanhao's heart was broken, he kicked the iron plate, and it was still his own kind (っ╥╯﹏╰╥c)

"Senior brother, can you... can you not knock him down with one move tomorrow? Can you save some face for the sake of your classmates t^t" Yuan Hao asked anxiously standing at the door of Mo Yan.

"Yes" came a cold voice from inside the door.

"Okay, can you let me stay on stage longer, after all, there are many junior sisters watching, cough." Yuan Hao asked a little embarrassed.

"Can"

Hey, the senior brother seemed to be speaking well~^o^~, Yuan Hao climbed up and said, "That's okay, you can come and go, don't you want to beat one-sidedly?"

"Yes" the cold voice remains the same.

"Thank you, senior brother." Yuan Hao left contentedly. Whoever said senior brother is not good at talking, the rumors are really unbelievable. "I got it, I got it, I got it..."

The day passed quickly and the third round was about to begin.

Ji Yu stood on the martial arts stage and looked at the woman in red opposite her. She always felt familiar but couldn't remember it.However, there was no time to think too much, the competition started after the voice of the adjudicating elder fell.

When Ji Yu bowed his hands to salute, there was a sound of piercing through the air. He kept the posture of saluting, slightly tilted his head, and the darts spun across his hair.

"That woman is really despicable, she sneaked up on me while my junior uncle was still present, really..." Everyone in Xuan Xuefeng was a little bit aggrieved.Everyone in the audience was also a little buzzing.

And Ji Yu on the stage stood up unhurriedly at the moment, looked up at the red-clothed woman on the opposite side, clenched the long sword in her hand, her hair was flying, she tilted her head to feel the flow of air, and said with a slight smile, "Wind up!" gone."

Qingying looked at the young boy on the opposite side for a moment, then frowned, and saw a few darts flying out of the plain hand, as if controlled by a pair of invisible hands, towards the center of the high platform from different directions. The little boy attacked.

Ji Yu seemed to have returned to the days when Duan Tianya was practicing swords, and seemed to be integrated with the air around him. He could sense every fluctuation of the air flow, keenly observe the state of the air flow, and feel a few abnormal waves in the air. Undulations, slight movement of body shape, every bit of avoidance is just right, no more and no less, the darts that surrounded him from all directions missed and returned, and everyone in the audience roared.

"Junior brother, you little apprentice taught well." The suzerain said to Chu Ci with a smile, Chu Ci nodded indifferently, his eyes softened a bit, "Yes."

"Sure enough, it's different when you have a disciple. I don't know anything else. I know that the thickness of the skin is getting thicker."

With a cold face, Chu Ci stopped talking to the suzerain, and turned to continue to pay attention to the competition on the stage.

"Tsk tsk, you'll become angry from embarrassment when you get it right." The suzerain continued to tease.

Everyone in Xuanxue Peak suddenly felt that the temperature around them had dropped by a few points. Could it be that winter has come earlier this year?

Ji Yu on the stage had already started to make a move. Ji Yu held the long sword and flashed the darts Qingying shot from all directions, moving only within two feet.Feel the breeze blowing around you, this is the time!Ji Yu raised the sword in his hand, and without any unnecessary movement, he slashed in Qingying's direction.Qingying looked at the unsheathed sword and smiled contemptuously, "Boy, I forgot to unsheath the sword during the martial arts competition. Although my body skills are good, that's all." He piled up a few defensive shields casually, took out The repaired comprehension version of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.Before launching, he widened his eyes in horror and fell off the stage.

That seemingly light and easy sword didn't have much power, which made people not to be vigilant, but it came suddenly, broke through layers of defenses, and knocked the opponent off the stage.

Following the elder referee's announcement, "In the first match of the third round, Xuan Xuefeng and Ji Yu won."

The disciples of Xuanxue Peak under the stage were overjoyed, running around and cheering.

Looking at the smiling faces of the disciples in the audience, Ji Yu unconsciously bent her big eyes and curled up the corners of her mouth. The breeze blew her hair onto her face, she brushed it with her hand, and inadvertently touched the dimple at the corner of her mouth In an instant, he straightened his face again, regained his seriousness, touched the corner of his mouth cautiously, and when there were no more dimples, he stepped off the stage solemnly and walked towards everyone in Xuanxue Peak.

Ji Yu's little friend Yuan Hao is in dire straits at the moment, talking about how your senior brother told you to be a human again, there were screams on the Xuantiantai, Mo Yan hit Yuan Hao with such strength that he wouldn't be able to get up, every time he beat him, Pause, pause for a while, after Yuan Hao recovers some of his strength and is able to escape and fight back, he continues to catch and beat him, and after the beating, he sits down cross-legged and waits for him to recover. With all his strength gone, Mo Yan walked forward silently, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Hao who was lying on the ground, and lowered his head and asked, "Is it all right? There is no one move to defeat, and there is a counterattack. Is two hours enough? Is there more time?" An hour?" After speaking, he looked at Yuan Hao with shining eyes, Yuan Hao waved his hand in despair, "Continue?" After speaking, he took Yuan Hao's hand and patted his own, Yuan Hao hadn't held back half a breath yet. Words, it was another fat beating.Finally, one hour later, Yuan Hao abstained from the platform.

After the end, Mo Yanfei stepped down from the stage to help Yuan Hao up, his eyes were burning with excitement, "It was a pleasure fighting with you, we will come again next time."

Yuan Hao "..."