Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Fu Yan, who came back to the wooden house here, naturally didn't know that she was being watched. After she finished the task she had just accepted, she quickly entered the cultivation again.

Whether it's for downhill training, or for the final of their second group the day after tomorrow, Fu Yan needs to try her best to improve her strength.

So as soon as he has time, Fu Yan will start to practice. After all, in this world of the jungle, nothing is more important than strength.

After practicing the Frost Tempering Body Art several times, Fu Yan finally felt as if she was about to touch the first stage. Thinking of this, her serious expression finally relaxed.

For the next day, Fu Yan did not go to the Zhengfeng Dojo to watch the finals of the three groups, and she was still practicing the two forms of Wuhuanjian more and more proficiently in the room.

Of course, she didn't forget the jade slips that Bai Yueli gave her.

These days, Fu Yan tried to resonate with her Linglong Broken Sword, but there was no response. She tried dozens of times in a row, but she still didn't understand what the problem was.

The training time always flies by, and soon it is time for the second group finals.

Early this morning, Fu Yan woke up from meditation. She changed into the inner sect uniform as usual, and followed the bell from the Zhengfeng Dojo, and slowly came to the competition venue.

The rules of the final are also very simple. The opponents are determined by drawing lots, and then screened layer by layer until the final list of the top three comes out.

Because most of the disciples were divided into the third group and the fourth group, the second group and the first group can be said to be the top disciples in the inner sect of the water feather sect, so the number of them is not particularly large.

Therefore, the lottery for the finals did not arrange the numbers for the identity of the match, but directly drew the names for the duel.

Soon, the first round will begin.

I could only hear the deep and powerful voice of the deacon elders on the stage: "The second group finals have officially begun. The first round is Chen Chen vs. Xu Wei!"

As the voice fell, Fu Yan saw two male disciples quickly step onto the stage, and after saluting each other, today's door-opening battle began.

Although the final of the second group was not as exciting as that of the first group, relatively speaking, it was worth learning and emulating for many ordinary disciples, so there were quite a few people on the outside audience stage today.

Fu Yan turned her head and casually glanced at the auditorium, and a familiar figure came into view, and she saw Tong Zhen waving at her, as if cheering her on.

Fu Yan smiled and nodded towards her again.

For some reason, after Fu Yan and Tong Zhen finished greeting each other, their eyes scanned the entire audience stage again, as if they didn't see the figure of that person.

After a slight pause, Fu Yan didn't quite understand why she suddenly wanted to see Bai Yueli's figure. Considering her strength, the battle here was completely meaningless, and she really shouldn't have come.

Maybe it's because she wants to get Bai Yueli's approval, Fu Yan thought, after all, she can be strong sometimes.

Gathering her mind, Fu Yan quickly put these inexplicable worries behind her, and her eyes fell on the competition stage again.

Soon, the battle on the field will be won or lost.

"Next match, Fu Yan vs. Yun Changxue!"

Not long after, Fu Yan's name was finally heard on the stage, and she stepped onto the stage directly, starting her final competition in the second group.

Generally speaking, Fu Yan's strength can already be ranked in the top [-], so after a morning, she tried two or three matches, and she won very smoothly. Among them, there was a disciple who gave up directly after taking the stage, so she It didn't take much effort.

"Next match, Liu Mingze vs. Cheng Kuang!"

Just when Fu Yan successfully won the competition again, the elder deacon at the side quickly read out the list of the competition. She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when she was leaving, she happened to be with that Liu Mingze. Passed by.

"I am waiting for you."

Liu Mingze took a good look at Fu Yan, and when the two passed by, he spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

After speaking, he went directly to the competition platform.

Fu Yan couldn't help but paused slightly, turned her head to look at this person, and suddenly understood what he meant, this Liu Mingze was provoking herself.

When returning to the resting place, Fu Yan heard someone beside him talking about this Liu Mingze.

"It turned out to be Liu Mingze, why did he appear in our second group? It shouldn't be, I thought he was in the first group."

"Liu Mingze? Who is it? What's the matter?"

"You don't even know him. I remember that he was the biggest dark horse in the last year. He went directly from the top 500 to the top 58. In the end, he even secured the [-]th ranking. Last year he can be regarded as our leader. It’s a big legend in the inner sect.”

"Ah, is he so good? He's actually ranked 58, so it's really surprising that he appears in our second group."

"I know this. In the preliminary round, he was unlucky. He met the sword idiot Chen Jun, so he lost one game. Naturally, he didn't enter the first group smoothly. I also watched that battle at that time. Being abused by Senior Brother Chen Juan, it looks pretty miserable."

"Oh, why is the second group this year so scary? Let alone the talented junior sister Fu Yan, there is another Liu Mingze. I had a chance to break into the top three and enter the first group. This time it is completely useless. .”

"Forget it, it seems that this year's top [-] is no longer my chance. Let's see senior brother Liu Mingze and junior sister Fu Yan, who can take the first place in our second group."

"I can't wait what you said, and I don't know when the two of them will meet."

"..."

After listening to the gossip around her, Fu Yan finally understood why she was being provoked. After all, in Liu Mingze's eyes, she was the only one who could compete with him in the two groups.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan couldn't help but cast his eyes on the competition stage.

As soon as Liu Mingze on the stage entered the ranking, he directly crushed and beat his opponent. The opponent didn't even have a chance to catch his breath, but he didn't directly defeat him.It was as if he was deliberately trying to vent his anger on someone.

What surprised Fu Yan even more was that this Liu Mingze was also a physical trainer, with extremely fierce physical strength, and his fists were even more invulnerable, and his opponent couldn't break through the defense at all.

Seeing this, Fu Yan naturally thought of Tong Zhen. She felt that Tong Zhen's physique should be stronger than this person, and this Liu Mingze's temperament was too easily influenced.

An unstable mind is naturally full of loopholes.

"My God, why is Senior Brother Liu Mingze's offensive so fierce that he doesn't give others a chance to fight back at all."

"He's venting his anger. After being abused by senior brother Chen Juan that day, Liu Mingze's heart must be full of fire. Naturally, he needs to find someone to vent his anger on."

"Ah, this is a contest. How could he do this? I hope I won't be able to compete with him later. If it doesn't work, I'll just admit defeat."

……

Soon, the disciples on the field were finally unable to withstand Liu Mingze's continuous attacks. He also knew that he had no chance to win, so he quickly conceded defeat and ended the competition.

At the end of the game, Liu Mingze glanced in Fu Yan's direction again, with a playful smile on his face.

Obviously looking for a fight, this is the thought that came to Fu Yan instantly after seeing his expression.

For this kind of person, Fu Yan is really too lazy to talk to him, but no matter what, they will still face each other. Since someone is rushing to beg for a fight, Fu Yan feels that he is not polite.

Except for this small episode, the finals of the second group went smoothly, and soon there were only three finalists left in today's finals: Fu Yan, Liu Mingze and Xu Wei.

At the same time, it was announced that the final competition for the top three of the second group had officially begun.

The first match was Liu Mingze vs. Xu Wei, and Liu Mingze won.

The second game was Fu Yan vs. Xu Wei, Fu Yan won.

After resting for half an hour, only Fu Yan and Liu Mingze were left for today's final competition. It can be said that this competition was the most anticipated by everyone present.

Seeing that the two had slowly stepped onto the stage, the people below immediately began to discuss, guessing who the No.1 of the second group would be.

"What should I do? I'm inexplicably excited. I've been looking forward to this competition since the morning, but the two of them dragged it off until the last moment."

"That's right, that's right, I suspect that the elder deacon deliberately arranged it so that the two of them couldn't collide before, and they had to wait until the last moment."

"I also think that after all, this competition can be regarded as the finale of the second group."

"Look, look, they've already stepped onto the stage, and I can feel the faint murderous aura on the stage from here, hahaha!!"

Just when everyone was excited, someone in the audience suddenly rushed to the front and shouted loudly at everyone.

"Come on, don't miss it when you pass by, the final matchup of the two groups, the biggest dark horse of the previous session vs the big dark horse of the previous session, who will be the first? Who do you think will win? Fifty Bet on a low-grade spirit stone, buy it and let it go, if you want to bet, hurry up!!"

Everyone: "..."

However, they were also slightly stunned for a while, and after people realized it, many people still rushed to join in the fun.

"I'll bet a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and I'll subdue Junior Sister Yan to win!"

"I, I, one hundred low-grade spirit stones, I will beat Senior Brother Liu Mingze to win!"

"I also pressed two hundred coins..."

"A thousand pieces of pressure..."

"..."

Originally, the two on the competition stage were ready to start the competition, but the commotion on the audience stage was so loud that it was hard for Fu Yan not to pay attention. Say something nice.

What made her even more dumbfounded was that she seemed to be still in the crowd and saw the girl Tong Zhen. She took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage spirit ring and threw it on it, and shouted loudly: "I suppress Fuyan, two thousand low-grade spirit stones!!"

Fu Yan: "..."

This kind of blatant gambling atmosphere, Fu Yan originally thought that the elder deacon would stop it, but he didn't expect that the elder deacon would still act like a normal person, leisurely shouting: "Okay, the competition has officially begun!"

Forget it, Fu Yan didn't bother to pay too much attention, but turned her attention back to Liu Mingze who was opposite her. Although she was sure of defeating him, she also understood that this competition would not be so easy.

"It seems that everyone is looking forward to the competition between me and you, Junior Sister Fu?" Liu Mingze suddenly said with a smile, looking at Fu Yan with eyes like a hunter seeing a prey.

Fu Yan also looked at him and smiled, and returned as if nothing had happened: "Then senior brother, should you just admit defeat, then my friend should make a small profit."

Fu Yan's tone was indifferent, and she didn't name her, as if she didn't know Liu Mingze who was opposite at all. A normal person would be offended by these words, and Liu Mingze was no exception.

"Then I'm afraid I'll disappoint Junior Sister Fu. Your friend is doomed to lose this deal." Although he was angry, Liu Mingze had a brain anyway, and naturally he wouldn't be rude on the spot. What he likes most is to defeat the opponent in battle. Confidence.

"Also ask Junior Sister Fu for advice."

After the two saluted slightly, the competition was officially kicked off.

Liu Mingze squatted down slowly and clenched his fists, as if he was ready to pounce towards Fu Yan at any time. Fu Yan didn't dare to be careless, holding his Linglong Broken Sword tightly, thinking about how to attack.

Although Fu Yan has seen Liu Mingze's competition, she has never actually fought against her. She does not know how strong the opponent's defense is.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan moved, his voice swept away, and he raised his hand to attack Liu Mingze with a powerful sword.

Seeing this, Liu Mingze not only didn't intend to dodge, but raised his step and rushed forward with a punch, one punch matched a sword, but he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in the slightest.

Naturally, Fu Yan would not choose to stay in a stalemate with him like this. Seeing that she was about to fall into a disadvantage, she quickly withdrew her sword, turned around quickly, and avoided Liu Mingze's punch.

Looking back, Fu Yan didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe, so he directly exploded his true energy, and quickly attacked again with his sword. Liu Mingze also stood fast and steady, and greeted him with the palm of his hand.

A powerful air flow quickly flowed between the two of them, causing the sand and rocks on the ground to fly off. Fu Yan's sword after sword was as fast and dense as raindrops, but the opponent blocked them one by one.

For a moment, the onlookers couldn't help raising their hearts to their throats.

"No, this defense is too abnormal!"

"Liu Mingze is a physical practitioner, this defense is really invincible, no matter how powerful Junior Sister Fuyan's swordsmanship is, it won't hurt him at all."

"Yes, if this continues, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Junior Sister Fuyan. After all, this kind of battle consumes a lot of real energy. Even if Liu Mingze delays, he can drag Fuyan to death."

"Ah? I beat Fu Yan to win, do I have to pay it? Woohoo... I am frugal with the spirit stone!"

"Not necessarily, Junior Sister Fuyan's Wuhuan sword hasn't been used yet."

"Yes, yes, the Wuhuan Sword is so powerful, it should be able to break through the defense of Senior Brother Liu Mingze."

……

Regarding Fu Yan's quick attack on him, Liu Mingze also smiled calmly, looked at the person in front of him and said: "I have to say, Junior Sister Fu, your swordsmanship is really powerful, sharp and precise, but against you Me, you still have to lose today."

Fu Yan naturally ignored his provocation. She already had a certain understanding of Liu Mingze's defense in the continuous attack just now, so she quickly gave up the attack, and instead took a few steps back, pulling the two of them apart. the distance between.

The next moment, she directly raised her hand and used the first move of the Wuhuan Sword.

Liu Mingze on the opposite side was also aware of it. This time, he no longer blindly defended, but quickly lay down on the ground. Immediately, his whole body seemed to be a tiger that had been awake all the time, and would suddenly pounce and bite at any moment.

"Tigers come down the mountain!"

I saw Liu Mingze let out a low growl, and the next moment he rushed towards Fu Yan, and Fu Yan also went up with his sword, and the phantom sword technique directly collided with Liu Mingze's martial arts in an instant.

The power in the air was extraordinarily strong, as if it was about to be torn apart in a vacuum. From the beginning when the two sides were even, until the Wuhuan Sword was slowly torn apart, it only took two breaths.

With a "bang", Fu Yan was directly knocked down on the competition stage, and the Linglong Broken Sword in her hand fell two meters away.

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar.

"Sure enough, Junior Sister Fuyan is still going to lose. Even the Wuhuan Sword can't do anything to Liu Mingze. There is no comparison at all in this competition."

"Indeed, but I believe that in time, Junior Sister Fuyan will be able to defeat Liu Mingze. Her loss is that she doesn't have enough time to practice. Her talent should be stronger than Liu Mingze."

"Okay, the No.1 of the second group has come out."

Just when everyone thought that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Fu Yan who was on the ground suddenly rose into the air again, stretched out her hand and shouted: "Linglong Sword!"

With a sound of "咻", the Linglong Broken Sword returned to Fu Yan's hands again.

Seeing this, Liu Mingze felt that Fu Yan wanted to use the first move of the Wuhuan Sword again, so he immediately smiled: "You are stubborn, I told you that your Wuhuan Sword is useless to me, so let me destroy you again." Confidence!"

As he said that, he turned into a fierce tiger again, and rushed straight towards Fu Yan who was in mid-air.Fu Yan didn't dodge it, and directly killed him with his sword.

When the two on the test stage faced each other again, Liu Mingze finally realized that something was wrong. The Wuhuan Sword this time was obviously different from the one just now.

He felt as if his whole body was in a meat grinder, and countless sharp sword blades around him melted away from him, one after another, in his unbelievable eyes, piercing through his defense, and immediately he Withstood all attacks.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Liu Mingze's mouth, and he flew out directly, and fell heavily on the competition platform in the next second.

This sudden counterattack succeeded in making everyone a little excited.

"I...I'm not dazzled, right? Junior sister Fuyan succeeded and killed Liu Mingze instead?"

"It seems... yes, how could this be? Isn't the Wuhuan Sword useless against Liu Mingze? How could it break through his defense all of a sudden?"

"Because this is not the phantom of Wuhuan Sword's first form, but... the second form of Wuhuan Sword's phantom."

"What? In less than two months, Fu Yan can comprehend the second form of the Wuhuan Sword? Isn't this comprehension really a monster? It's too scary!"

"It's really scary, I feel like goosebumps are coming up."

……

Liu Mingze, who was knocked down, failed to stand up again after all, and the deacon elders behind him finally walked away. After looking at Fuyan with a smile, he announced the result aloud.

"Fu Yan wins!"

Following the elder deacon's voice, the final of the second group came to an end, and Fu Yan successfully advanced to the first group as No.1 in the second group.

For a moment, among the audience on the stage, some were happy and some were worried, and the joy naturally overwhelmed Yan Sheng, after all, it was a small profit.

Fu Yan didn't care about these, after the finals, she went straight out of Zhengfeng's dojo, ready to go back to the inner sect directly.

When Tong Zhen saw her, she quickly chased after her. She happily ran up to Fu Yan, and then dangled three big bags of low-grade spirit stones in front of her eyes: "Hahaha, Fu Yan, you are too powerful. I knew you would win, look at your blessings, I just earned these spirit stones, there are a total of three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

If it hadn't been for knowing that that person couldn't come up with middle-grade spirit stones, Tong Zhen at that time would have almost taken out a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, but fortunately, she knew that so many middle-grade spirit stones would be taken out, and she would definitely Scared everyone, so they changed everything to low-grade spirit stones.

Fu Yan: "..."

"Here." Tong Zhen suddenly handed a bag of spirit stones to Fu Yan, and said with a smile: "Although I earned it myself, without you, I can't win the bet. Don't worry about the thousand spirit stones." accept it."

"Thank you." Fu Yan was not hypocritical, she knew that Tong Zhen was sincere, and it seemed strange to refuse.

Tong Zhen was also the first friend she knew.

"You're welcome." Tong Zhen laughed again, and then put away her remaining two bags of spirit stones.

After thinking about it, he said, "Tomorrow is the final of the ranking competition. I don't know how many places we can get."

"I don't know." Fu Yan smiled indifferently, and put away the spirit stone: "No matter how many people there are, just do your best and leave no regrets."

Tong Zhen shook her head helplessly: "Why did I suddenly realize that Fu Yan, you have the same mentality as Uncle Wu, as if you have lived for a long time."

She had already lived two lifetimes, Fu Yan couldn't help laughing: "Who is Uncle Wu?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Tong Zhen was startled, and quickly pretended not to know: "What Uncle Wu, did I say Uncle Wu?"

Fu Yan smiled, and was just about to continue to tease her, but suddenly noticed something, and suddenly looked behind her, it was a quiet night, the woods were silent, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"What's the matter, Fu Yan, what are you looking at?" Tong Zhen was puzzled, and looked back with some doubts, and asked involuntarily.

Fu Yan paused, she couldn't say that she felt someone was watching her just now, so she said casually: "It's nothing, let's go back to the inner door."

Tong Zhen didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

Soon, the figures of the two slowly moved forward, and Fu Yan's voice could still be heard behind him: "By the way, I forgot to tell you. After tomorrow's ranking competition is over, I am going to go down the mountain to practice."

"Are you going down the mountain?"

"Yes, if you don't go to practice, how can you become stronger."

"Ah, you are not strong enough?"

"..."

The figures of the two gradually drifted away, and finally they couldn't even hear their voices. They saw a white figure slowly walking out of the black woods.

Under the bright moonlight, Bai Yueli looked at the disappearing back of the two of Fu Yan, her clear eyes moved slightly.

When he met Fu Yan for the first time, the other party was just an outsider disciple with mediocre qualifications. Although he gave her a chance, Bai Yueli suddenly understood that without her, Fu Yan would still shine brilliantly.

It is undeniable that she saw hope in Fu Yan, the hope of their entire northern Fujian region.

Two years ago, Bai Yueli met the immortal cultivators in Zhongdu. At that moment, she realized how small her vision was, and how small the vision of the entire northern Fujian region was. A once-in-a-lifetime genius is not worth mentioning when he is taken to the Central Capital.

In the eyes of those monstrous geniuses in Zhongdu, they are just lingering like ants. She doesn't know how terrifying the outside world is, and she doesn't dare to think about it.

Bai Yueli doesn't know how far she can go on the road of cultivation, and whether she will be able to go out of the Northern Territory and go to a wider place one day, these are all unknown.

Every immortal cultivator wants to go higher and further, and Bai Yueli is no exception, but can her talent really support her to go further?

she does not know.

However, the current Bai Yueli has seen hope from Fu Yan. She knows that as long as she gives the other party enough time, Fu Yan will soon catch up with her.

Even, it will far exceed myself.

Maybe one day, she will become an existence that I can only look up to.