Holding the sword and holding the sister away

"Look, the Palace Master actually faced the disciples of the Tianji Pavilion in this match."

On the boat of Shuanghua Palace, after stepping down from Fu Yan's figure, the eyes of several people couldn't help but follow quickly. Ming Xi spotted Han Tong who also landed on the competition platform at first sight, and said immediately.

After nearly a month of competition, everyone has already seen that the people of Tianji Pavilion have a lot of hostility towards them in Shuanghua Palace.

That's why Ming Xi pointed to Fu Yan and said to several people.

Seeing this, Yi Tu was full of indifference, and while looking at the two figures on the competition stage, he explained casually: "Junior sister Ming, don't worry, the strength of the palace master has already been perfected, and none of us here can see it." Qing, the people from Tianji Pavilion will naturally not be the match of the Palace Master."

"Indeed." As soon as the words fell, Liu Tong looked forward seriously, and said: "The strength of the Palace Master is unpredictable, and it is estimated that there is only one step away from Ascension, and others must be incomparable. "

Lu Xiaowen once told him, never underestimate Fu Yan's power.

After listening to the two people's words, Mingxi retracted her eyes unconsciously, stared blankly at the two people in front of her, and opened her eyes innocently after a while and said: "I'm not worried about the Palace Master, I just want to say The disciples of the Tianji Pavilion on the opposite side are probably going to stop here."

Ming Xi naturally believed in Fu Yan's strength, she was excited because of this just now, and she didn't have any superfluous worries.

Yi Tu and Liu Tong said: "..."

It's no wonder that the two of them got the wrong idea, after all, when they saw Fu Yan's opponent clearly, Ming Xi was suddenly surprised.

As the few people spoke, Shui Liuqing's expression froze. As early as the first time she looked at Han Tong, she immediately recognized him. It was at the bottom of Youxin Lake that day that she helped Du Wen Xiong stopped him from being with Ji Qing.

Moreover, among the few people at that time who were able to leave a tracking mark on their body without knowing it, it is estimated that this Mahayana master was the only one.

Although Shuanghua Palace received hostility from Tianji Pavilion because of himself, which made Shui Liuqing a little guilty and uneasy, but it is undeniable that at this moment, Shui Liuqing really wanted to see Fuyan successfully defeating the opponent .

On the boat of Shuanghua Palace, everyone seemed to think that Fu Yan would definitely win this competition.

However, no one noticed that when Bai Yueli in the corner raised her eyes to stare at the competition stage in front of her, she couldn't help frowning tightly. For some reason, the moment Han Tong came on stage, she suddenly felt a little Inexplicably flustered, his eyelids twitched a few times.

It was as if something bad would happen in this competition.

However, with Fu Yan's strength, for a Han Tong, it should indeed be a win-win situation, and Bai Yueli didn't understand why she felt this way.

Taking a deep breath and forcing herself to calm down, Bai Yueli raised her eyes and stared at the competition stage, as if she was unwilling to let go of any movement.

Not only the disciples of Shuanghua Palace thought so, after seeing this competition, the immortal cultivators all around also began to discuss casually.

"I have to say that the lord of Shuanghua Palace is indeed very powerful. Even Gu Ni Buddha and Dongying Sect's master with profound cultivation are not her opponents. The result of this competition is basically It can already be settled."

"At present, it seems that the Han Tong of Tianji Pavilion really has no chance of winning, but everything is possible. I think we can only find out by looking at it. Is it true that Han Tong is the biggest dark horse in this world?"

"Hahaha, I didn't intend to watch them instinctively. Hearing what you said, I suddenly looked forward to it again!"

"..."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the two on the competition stage finally stopped. Fu Yan raised her eyes to look at Han Tong on the opposite side. To be honest, she was a little surprised.

It really never occurred to her that she would actually meet the other party this time.

But even so, Fu Yan didn't have too many mood swings. After all, it's all the same to her whether it's Han Tong or not, but since she met, she definitely wouldn't let him go away intact.

"The lord of Shuanghua Palace?" Han Tong's eyes also fell on Fu Yan, he looked at Fu Yan without any concealment, and suddenly said quietly: "I have really admired his name for a long time, and then I will ask the lord for advice. "

"It's easy to say." Fu Yan frowned, staring at the other party and chuckling.

唰

The next moment, Fu Yan stretched out her hand slightly, and the hilt of the Xingxiu Sword immediately appeared in her hand. At the same time, the signal for the start of the competition rang in the ears of the two of them.

Seeing this, Han Tong naturally didn't delay, and quickly grabbed his spirit sword with his backhand. As two powerful real yuan forces erupted, their eyes were burning.

The battle is imminent.

Soon, Han Tong on the opposite side was the first to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then he took a explosive step and suddenly attacked Fu Yan.

The powerful sword blade swept towards you, as if it was about to cut through the space in front of you. The sound of the shaking sword spread to every corner of the competition stage. Even Han Tong's eyes when he looked at Fu Yan seemed to be With the force of a knife.

However, in the face of such a powerful attack, Fu Yan on the stage did not have any thoughts of dodging. She slightly raised her eyes to feel the sword intent in front of her, and suddenly grabbed the sword with her backhand, and jumped up directly holding the sword.

The next moment, a monstrous sword intent soared into the sky.

A burst of turbulent power condensed on the Xingxiu sword. Seeing that Han Tong's killing move had already come head-on, Fu Yan did not hesitate for a moment, and swung the sword suddenly and swept it out.

"Buzz"

On the empty competition stage, sword lights were everywhere, and one after another sword blades strangled from all directions in a very chaotic manner. With bursts of piercing sounds, within less than a moment, Han Tong's attack Naturally, it was easily crushed and disintegrated by Fu Yan.

Seeing this, Han Tong also reacted quickly. His eyes were fixed, and he quickly turned his hands to form a mudra. A huge wave of light suddenly rippled around like ripples.

There was another cracking sound.

This time it was Fu Yan's blade, which was annihilated by the opponent with all his strength.

But Fu Yan didn't care about it at all, her figure disappeared in place in an instant, waiting for Han Tong to react again.He already felt a chill coming from behind him.

"boom!"

The next moment, as Fu Yan raised his sword and fell, Han Tong in mid-air was immediately knocked down, and his whole figure fell heavily on the stage, instantly stirring up a cloud of dust.

For this scene, the people around did not seem to be surprised.

"Han Tong's strength is indeed no match for the Palace Master of Shuanghua Palace!"

"I remember Fu Yan's terrifying sword array, and I haven't used it yet!"

The dust dispersed, and Han Tong on the ground struggled to get up from the stage again. She raised her eyes to look at Fu Yan above, but she stretched out her hand to wipe away the shallow blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, and quietly revealed a smile on her face again. Some crazy smiles come.

In the next second, he was seen flying with strides, and he held his own spirit sword sharply, waving his hand and piercing towards Fu Yan.

The powerful true essence flooded like a tide.

This time, Fu Yan didn't hold back anything at all, and directly raised his sword, using a set of exquisite swordsmanship that he was very familiar with. Thousands of blades pierced the sky like this, enveloping Han Tong in an instant .

Swish!Swish!

Seeing the sword blades piercing through the opponent's true essence shield, Han Tong could only swing his sword out, and raised his hand to swipe in the air, as if he wanted to block Fu Yan's sword technique.

However, there was no time for the damaged body-protecting essence to recover, so he could only let the sword blades cut through his robe, leaving a long gash, and in the blink of an eye, patches of red blood bloomed, making him He looked a little startled.

"puff"

With Fu Yan's sword falling steadily again, Han Tong finally couldn't hold on this time, and was shot down again. If he hadn't reacted faster, the Xingxiu sword might have almost pierced Han Tong directly just now. of an arm.

Looking at the figure below, Fu Yan on the competition stage didn't show any joy, she even frowned unconsciously.

The current situation, when you think about it carefully, is indeed a bit wrong.

As a disciple of Tianji Pavilion, Han Tong was able to get to where he is today. Even though he might be a little arrogant, he would not be so ignorant. He clearly realized that he was invincible, but he still did not panic in a hurry.

If it is said that he has a good mentality, it is not always the case.

If Han Tong wanted to take the opportunity to defeat him just for the sake of Tianji Pavilion's face, he should think carefully about his countermeasures, let alone attack him so mindlessly.

From the beginning of the competition, although Han Tong has been sparing no effort in attacking, the whole process has no other tricks, as if he is a strong man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind who knows how to attack head-on.

Unless...he has something to rely on.

……

When the competition was fierce on the stage, Ji Qingjue from Hualing Valley slowly woke up from the mountain room.

Because it will soon be the final of their transformation period, after the knockout round, Ji Qingjue was left on the mountain by his master to help her re-strengthen her cultivation and practice other important skills.

No matter what, since he has entered the finals, he naturally needs to show his best strength.

exactly.Ji Qingjue didn't have time to watch the second round of the Mahayana competition, but she finally woke up from meditation just now.

When he walked out from the back room, Ji Qingjue happened to see his master sitting beside him.

But above the silent middle hall, there was a clear glass bead floating. Ji Qing paused for a moment, and when she looked up, she realized that the image reflected on the glass bead was the competition on the Yunyi platform.

At this time, the master's eyes actually fell on the contest between Fu Yan and Han Tong.

When Ji Qingjue came out late, she just saw the scene of Han Tong being shot down, so she wasn't surprised at all. After recovering from her senses, she couldn't help but walked out: "Master!"

"How?" The other party asked casually, still staring at the picture on the glazed bead.

Ji Qingjue then continued: "Everything is going well, thank you Master for your guidance."

After finishing speaking, the master in front of him had nothing to say. Instead, he continued to stare at the picture reflected by the glazed beads in front of him. Ji Qing couldn't help looking at it curiously. He originally thought that the master was optimistic about Fu Yan's strength, but this After a while, it was a little different from what I imagined.

Master's gaze seemed to be on Han Tong on the other side.

Han Tong, Ji Qingjue, naturally knew it all too well. Although the opponent was also a well-known genius child in the Tianji Pavilion in Zhongdu, with his strength, it should not be possible for him to be Fu Yan's opponent.

Not to mention that he can't attract the attention of his master, which is naturally very strange now.

After a pause, Ji Qingjue had no choice but to look at Master again, and asked aloud: "Master, is there... anything wrong with Han Tong?"

After the words fell, the master in front of him looked at Ji Qingjue, and it took a long time to show a leisurely smile, and said slowly: "We will find out soon." At the end, she sighed with emotion to herself He said: "It seems that for the finals of this grand ceremony, the pilgrimage immortal must definitely win."

The pilgrimage immortal is one of the immortals in Tianji Pavilion and Han Tong's master.

Hearing this name, Ji Qingjue's eyes widened suddenly, and a thought quickly appeared in her mind. She quickly raised her eyes again, and her eyes fell on Han Tong in the picture.

I saw the huge competition stage.Han Tong who was knocked down finally got up from the ground again. Although his body was a little shaky, there was no anxiety in his gloomy eyes.

"I have to say," Han Tong stabilized his body again, looked up at Fu Yan in front of him, and said with a smile: "Master Fu's strength is indeed powerful. I'm afraid there are not many opponents who can match you in the current Mahayana period on the mainland." .”

This is true, Han Tong really did not expect that Fu Yan's strength is so powerful.

Hearing this, Fu Yan had already guessed that the competition would probably not end so soon, but she didn't panic because of it, she wanted to see what kind of backhand Han Tong left behind.

The next moment, the power of true essence in Fu Yan's body rolled rapidly again, she stretched out her hand to let go of the hilt of the Xingxiu sword, and suddenly pointed to the void circle, and the surging true essence directly hit into the sword intent.

"go with!"

He only heard Fu Yan let out a soft snort, and in the blink of an eye, the Xingxiu sword in his hand suddenly burst out, and with a knowing stroke, he cut through the sky like this, and directly killed Han Tong below.

Although they couldn't feel the power of the sword, everyone could see the horror of the sword. If Han Tong couldn't resist, the competition would be over.

For a moment, everyone held their breath unconsciously, their eyes fixed on the two people on the stage, unwilling to miss any second.

It's obviously just a breath, but the time seems to be extraordinarily long.

"Buzz"

The next moment, the entire competition stage began to vibrate violently, and a circle of dazzling light could be seen radiating to the surroundings with the naked eye, and the shaking people couldn't open their eyes at all.

I don't know how long it took, but the trembling finally stopped slowly, the light exploded and dissipated, and everyone was able to see the situation on the stage clearly again.

On the empty stage, two figures went up and down. The strange thing was that Han Tong below was still standing straight, as if nothing happened.

Until someone suddenly yelled in disbelief: "What? Han Tong actually... has a fairy weapon on him!"

As soon as these words came out, a stone immediately stirred up waves.

All eyes were on Han Tong on the stage, including Fu Yan who was in mid-air, and saw that the robe that Han Tong was wearing before had been completely smashed into pieces, replaced by a... armor.

For a moment, Fu Yan couldn't help but frowned slightly, because she clearly felt the fluctuations from the armor.

It is a real fairy artifact!

The audience was stunned for a moment, and soon someone came back to their senses and recognized the origin of the armor at a glance: "Isn't this the immortal artifact of the pilgrims?"

"..."

The spirit armor is a defensive fairy weapon. As long as you wear it, you can basically say that you are invulnerable, and you are no longer afraid of any attack. Even if you face the attack of ordinary immortals, you can withstand dozens of moves.

Apart from immortals, there is basically no solution.

"Isn't it true that the Tianji Pavilion is not enough? Dabi actually temporarily handed over the immortal weapon to his disciples. Isn't this an obvious bully?"

"Uh, isn't it a bit too much for this kind of competition to take out the fairy weapon?"

Facing the doubts from everyone, the Tianji Pavilion disciples on the other side couldn't help but defend their senior brother: "What's the matter? There is a rule in the grand ceremony that you can't use fairy weapons. It's not like using puppet spirit beasts." a property of

There are indeed no clear rules about immortal artifacts in the grand ceremony.

However, some people retorted: "At least the puppet spirit beast is someone else's own chance, but this fairy weapon is your own chance, Senior Brother Han?"

In fact, even if there is no such rule, everyone agrees that it is not feasible. After all, if this is the case, in the subsequent competitions, it is better for everyone to hold a weapon of their own sect's immortal.

In this way, the big competition is meaningless. Instead, it has become a resource competition among the immortals.

At this moment in Shuanghua Palace, everyone was also in a panic, they never imagined that such a scene would appear.

The people in Tianji Pavilion are really shameless.

"What should I do? They have all taken out their fairy artifacts. No matter how powerful the palace master is, he can't hurt Han Tong at all. As long as he uses up all the palace master's real energy, he will win the competition directly. " Yi Tu stared at the people in Tianji Pavilion closely, and was so angry that he wanted to go up and find someone to fight.

Ming Xi was also full of anxiety: "How could they do this? What should I do?"

Bai Yueli in the corner frowned. Seeing the Lingyi armor on Han Tong's body, she knew that what she felt just now was true, and an accident happened in the end.

The current situation is indeed tricky.

At this moment, Shui Liuqing from behind suddenly withdrew her hand from her bosom, stepped forward in a hurry, looked at the crowd and said: "The things here have alarmed the immortals, and they have already discussed the results."

"What result? It should be forbidden to use fairy weapons to participate in the competition!"

Shui Liuqing opened his mouth, his face was obviously a little ugly: "They said that the use of other people's fairy weapons will indeed be banned in the future, but the competition between the Palace Master and Han Tong has already begun, and it will not... be terminated because of this."

Naturally, Shui Liuqing got these news from Ji Qingjue, after all, the other party's master had already got the first-hand information.

"This..." Liu Tong's eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Swish!

When the few people on the boat were aggrieved, Lu Xiaowen's figure suddenly appeared on the boat. Seeing this, Liu Duan ran over and shouted, "Master!"

However, the news that Lu Xiaowen brought was exactly the same as what Shui Liuqing just said.

After Ming Xi saw Lu Xiaowen, she hurried over and said, "Elder Supreme, do you have any fairy artifacts, can you give them to the Palace Master as well?"

Of course, Lu Xiaowen has the fairy artifact. After all, he is also an immortal who has lived for two lives. He does hold a fairy artifact in his hand, but it is obviously impossible for him to use it for Fu Yan now.

"It's just a loss, there is still a chance in the future." Lu Xiaowen looked at several people and could only say so.

Hearing the disappointed voices of several people, Bai Yueli's eyes fell on Fu Yan again. Even though her heart was suspended, she still chose to trust Fu Yan inexplicably.

After all, Fu Yan has the power to control the power of law.

……

At the same time, this result quickly spread to the ears of all the sect families present.

For a moment, everyone looked helplessly at the two people on the stage. This result was actually quite reasonable, but it was only unfair to Fu Yan.

"It's a pity!" Someone sighed softly.

However, compared to the wave after wave of emotions outside, Fu Yan on the competition stage still stopped in mid-air. Han Tong's wearing a spirit armor really surprised her. She never thought that Tianji Pavilion would enter the finals for him. can do this step.

From the news to the result, it was actually only a short moment, and the two people on the field did not wait for it.

Han Tong below suddenly suppressed the smile on his face, quietly held the spirit sword in his hand again, stared at Fu Yan and said: "I'm sorry, Palace Master Fu, it's my turn to attack next."

After the words fell, the figure below burst out and attacked violently again.

Fu Yan's expression finally became serious, she didn't think about saving her true energy, but she also held the sword and went forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting fiercely together again.

However, the result was exactly as everyone expected. No matter how hard Fu Yan's attack was to hurt her opponent, Han Tong could attack her at will without leaving any chance to breathe.

Regarding this, Fu Yan acted as if he had never heard of it, and continued to spend with the other party.

However, in the realm that no one knows, Fu Yan's mind came to the mustard seed space. She raised her eyes and looked at the fairy bow and crossbow she brought out from the bottom of Youxin Lake last time, and couldn't help raising her hand and hitting it with the palm of her hand. past.

"buzz"

The crossbow trembled for an instant, and within two breaths, a huge white figure suddenly appeared in front of Fu Yan.

Being forcibly awakened, Bai Xiong couldn't help stretching out his claws and yawned, then lowered his eyes to stare at Fu Yan, and asked after a long while, "Are we finally out?"

Fu Yan, who has been out of the tomb for decades: "..."

But Fu Yan didn't bother to explain this, she looked at Bai Xiong calmly, and said word by word: "I'm going to use a crossbow now."

"Huh?" Ice Bear seemed a little unresponsive.

Fu Yan did not explain, but turned sideways to let the latter see clearly the situation she was facing now. She believed that the power of the bow and crossbow could definitely break through the armor's defense.

Unexpectedly, when Bai Xiong saw Han Tong's spirit armor, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Excellent armor!"