Holding the sword and holding the sister away

Ming Xi won the victory, even if it was unexpected, it was also expected.

Most of the audience in the audience were equally stunned. They never thought that this competition would end so quickly, but when they recovered, no one looked down on Dongfang Jiyue who directly surrendered.

After all, against the last adult five-headed snake, the strength of the Void Transformation Stage is simply useless. If any of them go up, they probably won't choose to waste time. It is really unnecessary to touch an egg with a stone, unless they also have Can take out a spirit beast of comparable strength, or have the strength to leapfrog and kill masters at the Mahayana stage with the cultivation base of the Void Transformation stage.

Obviously, such monstrous geniuses are still rare.

Ming Xi on the competition stage was still in the excitement of winning the competition. On her still immature face, all the emotions were clearly visible, without any trace of concealment.

"Great, I won!" Ming Xi naturally ignored other people's eyes, she stood up from behind the five-headed snake, and stretched out her hand to touch the latter's body happily.

Ming Xi: "It's all thanks to you!"

Facing Mingxi, the hostility in the five-headed snake's eyes just now completely disappeared, and the five heads were so gentle, looking down at the small figure.

But soon, Mingxi's thoughts finally returned to the cage. She quickly stretched out her hand to take the five-headed snake back, and then turned around to leave the competition stage. She saw her body move, and within a moment, she had fallen back to Shuang On the ship of Huagong.

At the same time, the eyes of the immortal cultivators all around couldn't help but follow the trend.

"This is the biggest dark horse today!"

"That's right, this woman named Mingxi is probably already a seed player in the Void Transformation stage. With a five-headed snake, there is no suspense at all in the end!"

"..."

Ming Xi naturally didn't know that she had already been recognized as a seed player by everyone.

As soon as she landed back on the boat here, Yi Tu's group of people gathered around and praised in all directions: "Ming Xi, you are really good, you will definitely be able to win the No. 1 in the Void Transformation Competition!"

"No, no, no" Ming Xi was shocked when he heard these words, and quickly said with some confusion: "It's good that I can enter the finals, this time I'm also lucky."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fu Yan looked sideways at the happy faces of the crowd, and a gleam of light flashed quickly in her bright eyes, but she didn't say much, and quickly put away her gaze again.

Not long after, Liu Tong also played.

As Lu Xiaowen's disciple, Liu Tong's talent should not be underestimated. After obtaining the true biography of the other party, his current strength has also broken through to the Great Perfection of the Void Transformation Stage.

The subsequent competitions became more and more exciting, and everyone watching couldn't stop.

But time always passed quickly, and nearly ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and the preliminary competition on Yunyi Terrace finally had its results.

Just as Fu Yan expected, among the ten ordinary disciples of Shuanghua Palace, five of them were already confirmed to be eliminated in the preliminary round, a full half, and the next competition will be even more intense. The idea of ​​being able to enter the finals now seems to be very uncertain.

As for the strength of the disciples in the Dao stage, Shuanghua Palace has been discussed a lot because of this. After all, the strength of the disciples they showed is indeed not up to the strength of the real first-rank sects, and I am afraid it is not as good as some top second-rank sects. family.

However, in the preliminary competition in the Huaxu period, among the five members of Shuanghua Palace, only one person was eliminated, which was unexpected by everyone.

Moreover, Ming Xi was acquiesced as the seed contestant in this Immortal Gate Grand Ceremony, and she succeeded in attracting a lot of attention from Shuanghua Palace for a while. She ended the battles at the fastest speed in all three competitions. Speechless.

As the preliminary competition between the Dao stage and the Huaxu stage came to an end, the competition between the masters of the Mahayana stage finally ushered in the first round, which was highly anticipated.

Because of the small number of immortal cultivators in the Mahayana period, there was no preliminary and knockout rounds, but the competition was divided into three rounds, which actually didn't seem to make much difference.

After all the forces rested together for a few days, the lottery officially began.

Fu Yan took Feng Nanxiu and Ji Xian together to the Yunyi Terrace. As the first palace lord of Shuanghua Palace, her identity had already been heard by everyone present, and everyone around couldn't help but look at her curiously. It landed on Fu Yan, who was scrutinizing something overtly and secretly.

"Is there really no one in Shuanghua Palace? It's the first time I've seen the Palace Master of the Immortal Ceremony appear on the stage in person. It's really strange."

"Isn't it strange that there are three reincarnated and rebuilt immortals in Shuanghua Palace, and now the position of Palace Master is actually taken by an ordinary Mahayana. No matter how you look at it, it's a bit strange."

"..."

Fu Yan on the stage did not pay special attention to the discussions of the crowd of immortal cultivators. The masters of the Mahayana stage above may become rivals with each other, and it is normal to scrutinize each other.

When others looked at her from the corner of the eye, Fu Yan also raised her eyes and glanced at everyone. For some reason, her gaze suddenly met the gaze of the hero Fang Yu.

In an instant, both of them had a meal.

Fu Yan didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, since she changed Bai Yueli's plot, she never pays much attention to the matter of the hero Fang Yu. She participated in this Immortal Ceremony just to develop Shuanghua Palace. The other party has nothing to do with it.

But at this moment, looking at the figure of the other party, Fu Yan suddenly thought of what the two of them said last time under the volcano.

Perhaps this time, whether intentional or unintentional, the two of them will really meet each other.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan came back to her senses again, she put away all her eyes without a trace, and didn't think much about it, she really didn't care whether she would meet the male lead, Fu Yan was standing here to try her best to develop From Shuanghua Palace.

She doesn't care about anyone, and she doesn't fear anyone.

The people on the Yunyi Terrace didn't say anything else, and soon they stretched out their hands and started to draw lots. In less than a moment, it was the turn of the three people from Shuanghua Palace.

Fu Yan was naturally the first to reach out and draw his first opponent.

NO.12.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Xian and Feng Nanxiu on the side also quickly stepped forward and drew their own numbers.

After the lottery was drawn, the three of them returned to the puppet ship of Shuanghua Palace. Bai Yueli saw her and couldn't help walking over. She looked at each other and put a silver bead chain on Fu Yan's neck. neck.

"This is?" Although Fu Yan was a little puzzled, she didn't move, and obediently let Bai Yueli put it on for herself.

As soon as he got up, Fu Yan felt a very gentle force coming from the bead chain, which was not ordinary at first glance.

After confirming that there was no problem, Bai Yueli withdrew her hand, raised her eyes to meet Fu Yan's puzzled gaze, and explained slowly: "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary defensive spirit weapon that can help you block a little bit." A shock of power."

Hearing this, Fu Yan suddenly realized the truth in an instant, and couldn't help showing a bright smile. She raised her eyes to look at Bai Yueli, and her eyes seemed to be brighter: "Thank you, senior sister."

If it was someone else, they would probably think that Bai Yueli's behavior was a sign of not believing in her own strength, but Fu Yan naturally didn't think so, she just felt a warm current passing through her heart.

"Be careful." Every time Bai Yueli met Fu Yan's eyes, she felt that she couldn't bear it, so she unconsciously looked away, and continued to say the last sentence.

In fact, there is no need to worry. First, Fu Yan's strength has already reached the peak of the Mahayana period, and there is only one opportunity left for ascension. Second, Fu Yan's heart is not the kind of impulsive person.

Normally, it is estimated that there will be no major problems.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Fu Yan felt as if a feather was gently sweeping over his heart, itching and numb, making one couldn't help but want to move forward.

Fortunately, Fu Yan is still rational, she definitely wouldn't grab Bai Yueli and kiss her at such a time.

But it doesn't matter, there will be many opportunities in the future, Fu Yan thought.

Seeing that Fu Yan didn't speak for a long time, Bai Yueli didn't know what the other party was thinking, so she just opened her mouth and said, "Okay, let's go get ready first."

"En." Fu Yan responded in a low voice.

The competition in the Mahayana period is very time-consuming. It is normal to spend half a day in a game. If you encounter opponents who are at a stalemate, it is not impossible to fight for a day and a night.

It is precisely because of this that the first round of competition in the Mahayana stage only has five groups at the same time, and the immortal cultivators in the Conjoint Dao stage and the Void Transformation stage will take advantage of this to rest and recover before continuing to the next knockout round .

In the five groups of the first round, there was no Fu Yan, but Feng Nanxiu was on the field, and the opponent was actually a member of Tianji Pavilion. The strength of the opponent was obviously more than Feng Nanxiu, and the result was already obvious. .

"It's him." Suddenly there was a voice from the boat.

Ming Xi and Yi Tu had a meal, they couldn't help looking at Shui Liuqing, and asked with doubts: "Sister Shui, do you know him?"

Seeing this, Fu Yan suddenly realized something. If she hadn't guessed, the disciple of Tianji Pavilion on the field should be the one who left traces on Shui Liuqing's body before.

Indeed, Feng Nanxiu's opponent was the Mahayana master Han Tong who was with Du Wenxiong last time.

With just one glance, Shui Liuqing recognized the other party.

"I'm sorry, Palace Master. Because of me, I may have caused trouble to Shuanghua Palace." Shui Liuqing raised her eyes to look at Fuyan, with a guilty expression on her face. After all, she just beat Du Wenxiong to death, and Han Tong will definitely vent his anger on Feng Nanxiu .

Fu Yan's eyes suddenly fell on the competition stage in the distance, and it took a long time before he said: "Don't think too much, even without Du Wenxiong in front, Master Feng's competition will not be easy."

This is not bad. Feng Nanxiu has only broken through to the Mahayana stage for more than ten years. Compared with most Mahayana stage players on the field, his strength is much weaker. No matter who he is against, it is difficult to win.

For this reason, Fu Yan had specifically told him before, just try your best, don't hold your breath, otherwise you will be easily abused.

The existence of all forces is in competition with each other. Even if there is no Han Tong of Tianji Pavilion, there will be Han Tong of other forces. Since Feng Nanxiu wants to represent Shuanghua Palace, he will face oppression.

Now I can only hope that he can listen to Fu Yan's words and not be so aggressive.

"That's right, there will be knockout rounds and finals next, sister Shui, please don't blame yourself." Ming Xi, who was on the side, couldn't help persuading her after hearing this.

Shui Liuqing paused, didn't say another word, but looked at the competition in the distance.

The competition between the five groups had officially started, and as expected, Han Tongyi, who was on the opposite side, didn't hold back anything, and went straight to kill Feng Nanxiu.

Although Feng Nanxiu's strength was inferior to the opponent's, he was indeed a genuine Mahayana. Even if he fought with live ammunition, he would not be crushed to death the whole time.

After only a few dozen moves, the gap between the two was completely exposed in an instant.

Han Tong's attack was like Du Wenxiong's attack on Shui Liuqing, almost fatal, as if he was always ready to press the opponent to the ground and hit him. Under such frequent attacks, Feng Nanxiu finally couldn't bear it, and forcibly took the blow.

With the spit out of blood, Feng Nanxiu suddenly gave up directly at the very moment, which made Han Tong's eyes darken immediately, obviously very upset.

Feng Nanxiu is not stupid, plus Fu Yan mentioned something, even though he is very unconvinced and wants to continue to fight hundreds of moves, but he still has a competition in the future, and there is no hope of winning if he wastes all his strength at this time, he should really focus on the overall situation Heavy.

After returning to the boat, Fu Yan couldn't help but looked up at him and nodded: "Don't be discouraged, there are still two competitions."

"Palace Master, don't worry, I will do my best." Feng Nanyu looked at Fu Yan and assured him earnestly.

Because of Feng Nanxiu's decisiveness in admitting defeat, their competition was naturally the first to end, and the other groups were still fighting fiercely. Everyone was unwilling to waste the time of blinking their eyes when they looked around.

In the past few days on the Yunyi platform, the cheers among the immortal cultivators are the highest.

It wasn't until the third day that Fu Yan was finally about to play.

Fu Yan's first opponent turned out to be a disciple of the Buddha of the Western Regions. His cultivation base should have just survived the second catastrophe, and his name was Gu Mi.

The Buddhism of the Western Regions is the most famous Buddhist sect on the mainland. The disciples who sit down are all monks in red cassocks. The power of the Buddhist scriptures they practice is very terrifying.

I have to say that of the four great regions, only Fuyan from the Western Region has never been there. This is the first time she has met a Buddhist immortal cultivator. Gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, a flash of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

"Amitabha." On the opposite side, Gu Mi clasped her hands together, raised her eyes and stared quietly at Fu Yan in front of her, her thin lips fluttered: "It's just a discussion, just click as far as it goes, and I hope the benefactor will give you some advice."

These words were very polite, but Fu Yan clearly felt the fighting spirit on the opponent, she didn't say much, just raised her hand and held the sword and said casually: "Please."

When the words fell, Gu Mi's eyes became resolute in an instant. He held the Buddhist beads in his hand, and the terrible power of true essence suddenly burst out from his body. Hesitating, he directly launched the attack first.

After so many years of retreat, this is the first time that Fu Yan has completely let go of all his powers. After all, the previous discussions with Lu Xiaowen were mainly based on comprehension.

At that time, there were no restraints, Fu Yan moved casually, and the sword intent all over the sky strangled towards Gu Mi in an instant.

The next moment, Gu You threw out the cassock on her body without any haste, and with a "wow", a burst of golden light radiated from it, blocking Fu Yan's sword intent very steadily.

There is no doubt that this cassock is an extraordinary spiritual weapon.

Fu Yan was not surprised, she jumped up again and stopped in mid-air, raised her hand to draw in front of XingXiu sword, the surrounding air suddenly began to drop, directly opening her own sword field.

Swish!Swish!

At the same time, dozens of ice swords suddenly condensed in midair, and then shot straight towards Gu Mi below. The cassock was still shining with golden light to resist, but this time it was shaking a little.

Seeing Gu Ni, there was a flash of surprise in his expression, but he still stretched out his hand very skillfully, and quickly pushed out the surging real energy to support it.

Fu Yan's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but increase his strength again, and the ice swords attacked suddenly and violently.

"呲la"

In an instant, sparks flashed on the golden cassock, as if it would be pierced by Fu Yan's attack at any moment.

In an instant, Gu You's calm expression could not help but slowly widen, but he did not panic because of this, but quickly moved his body, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull back the cassock in the air.

It was only a matter of turning around, and the cassock had been draped over his body intact again. At the same time, Gu Mi jumped up, stopped at a height comparable to Fu Yan, said "Amitabha" suddenly, and folded her hands together.

buzz

In an instant, golden spells flickered on Gu Mi's body, without any hesitation, they rushed towards Fu Yan like raindrops.

Feeling the oppression coming from all around, Fu Yan quickly raised his hand again, and the seven hanging swords formed behind him, and tens of thousands of densely packed sword shadows burst out at the same time, meeting golden spells straightly.

In an instant, there was a crackling force collision on the entire competition stage.

This spectacular scene successfully attracted the attention of many people, and they couldn't help but sigh.

But as for what happened outside, the two on the field naturally didn't care. The strength of the two quickly reached a stalemate in mid-air, and the scene looked even more chaotic.

The Qixuan sword array continued to burst out, and in the shadow of the sword, Fu Yan's eyes suddenly locked on Gu Mi's figure, and in the next second, she directly threw the Xingxiu sword and stretched out her hand to emptiness.

唰

In an instant, XingXiu sword galloped out with a monstrous force.He stabbed straight at Gu Mi's figure.

The spell on Gu You's body couldn't help but dimmed a bit. Seeing the sword coming suddenly, he had to push back, and the seal firmly blocked the XingXiu sword. However, without the support of strength, the spell was obviously invincible to the sword array.

Unsurprisingly, Gu Mi was directly knocked down on the stage, and the aura on her body was also a little weak.

Looking up at Fu Yan in mid-air, Gu You couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly raised the Buddhist beads in her hand, and then the whole person suddenly sat down in meditation on the competition platform.

I saw him clasping his hands together again, chanting a bunch of difficult scriptures with his eyes closed.

Fu Yan paused, staring at the flying beads, with a flash of light, the string of beads turned into incomparably huge in an instant, scattered around and surrounded her in the blink of an eye.

One by one Buddha beads were spinning rapidly in front of the eyes, and at the same time, an invisible force of suppression came from all directions, as if to trap Fu Yan in a space.

Seeing this, Fu Yan couldn't help chuckling: "It's interesting!"

Soon, Fu Yan immediately stood up with the sword, and quickly swung the powerful blade of the sword, but when it touched the surrounding Buddhist beads, it collapsed in an instant. What she didn't give up was that all directions came with all her strength A sword, the result is still the same.

Gu Ni on the stage continued to meditate and chant scriptures. As his voice sounded, the light from the surrounding Buddhist beads became even more dazzling.

Fu Yan naturally understands that in fact, it is only necessary to interrupt Gu Ni's chanting, and the situation will naturally be broken, but she has no intention of going down, she looks up at the Buddhist beads around her, she holds the hand on the hilt of the sword, Immediately began to gradually whiten.

Raising her eyes suddenly, Fu Yan's eyes were as fierce as an eagle's, and she saw her backhand move, and the surging true energy in her body exploded completely. She almost didn't hesitate, and directly used the starry sky swordsmanship in midair.

"Bang! Bang!"

All of a sudden, sword lights appeared everywhere, and terrifying blades continued to explode.

Gu Ni below felt a mouthful of blood rushing up from his heart, and spit it out directly, the string of Buddhist beads had been broken and scattered on the ground in front of his eyes.

At the same time, the figure of Fu Yan holding the sword fell steadily, and looked up at the opponent.

"Amitabha." Gu You clasped his hands again, raised his eyes to look at Fu Yan in front of him, his expression seemed a little helpless: "Thank you for your advice, the poor monk lost this competition."

"Just kidding." Fu Yan cupped her hands calmly to show respect.

After the battle was over, Fu Yan turned around and returned to the boat.

At the same time, the battle between the Mahayana period seemed to be intensifying. Fu Yan soon saw Fang Yu enter the field, and the opponent he faced was the first disciple of Hualing Valley.

These two are both candidates for the finals, and they didn't expect to meet so soon.

It has to be said that this battle was very exciting, and Fu Yan also saw it from the beginning to the end, and the ending was naturally Fang Yu's victory. The people who watched this competition were particularly passionate.

But even so, Fu Yan still didn't have much thought.

After more than ten days in a row, the first round of the Mahayana competition finally came to an end.

For Shuanghua Palace, Fu Yan won three games in a row and entered the next round very smoothly. Ji Xian lost one game, but also entered the next round smoothly. Only Feng Nanxiu was eliminated.

This result was not a big surprise, and Feng Nanxiu barely won the game.

Of course, before everyone's enthusiasm completely faded away, the knockout rounds between the Void Transformation Stage and the Dao Synergy Stage began quickly, and the huge Yunyi Stage was still bustling like never before.

During this period, Fu Yan and Ji Xian didn't pay much attention to it. They were all focused on the second round of the Mahayana period. After all, the opponents they will face next are all immortal cultivators who have long been famous .

While thinking, Fu Yan suddenly felt a gaze fall on herself and Ji Xian, she paused, and looked up.

But it happened to meet Han Tong of Tianji Pavilion.

He also made it to the second round.