Only I Shall Be Immortal - 59. Chapter 59-Meeting Tianqin Again (Part 2)
Tianqin and Huo Lie only fought each other once, and as soon as Huo Lie came up, he summoned his own fire-attribute flying sword to launch a *like offensive against Tian Qin. Lyra just stood there quietly, the hat on her head was not taken off, her hands danced gracefully like butterflies wearing flowers, circles of yellow ripples floated out, in the seemingly weak mana, the fire was fierce. The flying sword turned out to be like encountering ice and snow, and the burning sensation disappeared in an instant. Lyra moved forward like a dream, with a fluttering palm printed on Huo Lie’s chest. Huo Lie was still in a sluggish state until he was shot down on the competition platform. He didn’t understand why Tianqin had not used any magic weapon to restrain his flying sword full of explosive power. The game only lasted more than ten seconds from the beginning to the end. Although Tianqin was obviously merciful, Huo Lie couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The three elders on the stage seemed to be very surprised. They talked a few words, and the deity of the Brahma Heart Sect in the middle said: “The first test of Tianqin wins.” The audience suddenly cheered. Apparently it was the disciple of Qianhuigu who was here. Excited to cheer for Lyra. Tianqin gave a slight salute to the three supervising elders, and then floated to the place where he stood before taking the stage. In fact, Huo Lie was not that weak. He was able to represent Wu Zhaoxian in this newcomer contest. He was also an elite in Huo Zong, but Tianqin was too easy to resolve his flying sword attack, so that he was surprised to react slowly. Some, that’s why they were knocked off the stage so quickly.
Hailong played drums in his heart, and Tianqin’s strength greatly reduced his original confidence. Especially, Tianqin was even useless in this game. With her current cultivation base, if she used Jiuxianqin, would she be able to resist it?
“The second game. Lian Yunzong Daoyu, confronted Wentian Liu Yifeng. The participating disciples came to the stage.” A chic figure hovered slightly in the air, floating on the stage, this man was long and jade, a silver suit. The samurai costume set off his upright figure and handsome face, and immediately caused a round of applause from the audience of Yuanyueliu and Wentianliu’s disciples. Some of the female disciples of the full moon flow even shouted the name of Yi Fengxing, and their excitement revealed that there is no doubt that there is something like a cultivator. The shout of “Qiufengjin Killing Asking Sky Spear” almost resounded through the audience. Yi Fengxing is one of Wen Tianliu’s most outstanding disciples. Not only is his appearance excellent, but his cultivation is really deep. With more than 900 years of cultivation time, he has reached the realm of the initial stage of burden. Sect Master Tianliu was asked as a genius.
“Dao Yu, Lian Yunzong Dao Yu is on stage.” The elder on the stage to supervise the competition shouted again. It was not long after Hailong won the title of Dao Yu, and it was reflected when the Supervisor elder shouted for the third time. Hurry up with a tiger jump and jumped into the ring. Due to the rush of the matter, his appearance on stage is almost incomparable with Yi Fengxing’s heaven and earth. There are few disciples of Lian Yunzong in the audience, and the three disciples of Wuzhaoxian, Wentianliu, and Yuanyueliu burst into laughter. The sound of ridicule kept ringing. Hailong was a little nervous at first, and felt even more trembling in this situation. Standing opposite Yi Fengxing, no matter from figure to appearance, they were completely compared. Yi Fengxing smiled and said: “This junior Lian Yun doesn’t need to be nervous, I will be merciful.” A silver light flashed in his hand, and a brilliant silver spear suddenly fell into his hand. With a wave of his hand, the force burst out of the sky, sending out a whining business. Seeing the other party’s self-confidence, Hailong suddenly slammed into the air, and said in a weird manner: “Senior brother, don’t be merciful, I’m afraid you are not my opponent.” Fa Jue cited, Qi Xiu Jian broke out of the sky, and brought it up. The misty cyan light hovered quietly in front of the sea dragon. Seeing this flying sword, Tian Qin under the stage obviously shook her body, and the blue spirit stone on the Qi Xiu sword finally made her recognize Hailong’s identity. Gently lifted the hat, revealing the snow-white skin on her delicate face, and a hint of surprise flashed across her smart eyes.
Yi Fengxing couldn’t help but frown slightly when he heard Hailong’s words, and his anger flashed from the bottom of his eyes, and said confidently: “If this is the case, then let’s see the truth under our hands. Please.”
Regardless of any etiquette, Hailong was led by Fajue, and the Seven Swords were shining brightly. Hailong muttered: “Ten thousand swords to pull, destroy demons and demons.” Thousands of swords and shadows instantly enveloped the whole like an explosion. The competition platform, with the strong mana support of Hailong, was overwhelmingly heading towards Yi Fengxing. It is Lian Yunzong’s unique knowledge of Wan Jian Jue.
The audience became silent, and they were greatly surprised by the way Hailong used them. No one thought that this inconspicuous disciple of Lian Yunzong could use such a large-scale attack spell.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yi Fengxing’s eyes, but he did not panic. A faint silver mask came out from his chest. The silver gun in his hand shook, and he was still holding it. Come out, protect your body tightly in it.
This is the first time that Hailong has used Wanjianjue. The golden energy in his body circulates rapidly, and under Hailong’s deliberate control, only part of the mana is input into the Seven Swordsmanship. This golden energy is named the power of the gods by the sea dragon. Before he thought about it, the so-called gods, gods, gods are before the gods, and his mana is neither the cultivation way nor the Buddha’s energy, so he gave this name.
The ban on the competition stage was launched. Although Wan Jianjue’s attack was not weak, Yi Fengxing’s defense was extremely tight, and Zhuang Ruo easily resolved a wave of attacks.
A sneer smile appeared on Hailong’s face, and his figure turned, a cloud of white mist flew out of his arms, rushing towards Yi Fengxing. Yi Fengxing stunned slightly, and in an instant a smile appeared on his face. Although he saw that this was an offensive magic weapon, it was obviously not very powerful. Taking advantage of the instant the power of Wan Jian Jue disappeared, a silver shield appeared in his hand.
“Roar–” The dragon roar sounded, and the white mist released by the sea dragon turned into a dragon shape in the air, and it hit the Yifeng silver shield with its teeth and claws. It was the magic dragon. Although the attack of the magic dragon is not very strong, if it directly attacks himself, Yi Fengxing will still be injured. In order not to damage his heroic image, he has to wave his hand again and again to resist the magic dragon’s silver shield. attack. During the period, Hailong released two Wanjian Jue, but that silver shield was obviously a good magic weapon. Whether it was Wanjian Jue or Illusory Dragon, they couldn’t get past the thunder pond.
Suddenly, just as Hailong leisurely watched his Wan Jian Jue attack the enemy, Yi Fengxing yelled, the silver shield suddenly disappeared, and the surging mana burst out, and he rushed into the Wan Jian Jue. Among them, the body of the magic dragon was penetrated by the silver light, and the mana suddenly disappeared and returned to the sea dragon’s arms. Under the protection of the surging silver mana, Yi Fengxing was not afraid of Wan Jianjue’s attack, and attacked the sea dragon body like a whirlwind. Hailong didn’t panic. He knew that in order to be rewarded by the contest, he had to win. The laughter on his face was gone. Blowing by the strong wind, his long black hair continued to flutter, his hands were squeezed together, and a ball of blue light condensed into shape, concentrated between his chest and abdomen. His body stood on the stage, as solid as a mountain.
“Take the wind as the guide, and the earthquake as the knot. Tianxin Tao law, shakes the yin and collects the yang. Break.” A cyan light ball with a diameter of one foot flew out, facing the attack of Yi Fengxing like an entity. Hailong’s two-handed technique changed continuously. The eyes suddenly turned into one red and one blue, the red light in the left eye and the glaucoma in the right eye were constantly flickering, the center of the eyebrows emitted a faint light, and the mana was continuously injected into the energy ball with the Tianxin determination method. The so-called left eye is the sun, the right eye is the month, and the sun and the moon meet at the center of the eyebrows, this is the heart of the sky. If there is a master of Lian Yunzong, he will immediately recognize that the sea dragon has the essence of Tianxin Decisive operation. In fact, he just converted his body’s divine power into mana according to the Tianxinjue cultivation method.
A strange ray of light suddenly lit up in Yi Fengxing’s eyes, and he rushed in the same way. The air in the space he flew over was slightly distorted, obviously having raised his mana to the limit.
Hailong looked at Yi Fengxing coldly. He clearly knew that his mana was obviously superior to the opponent. The energy ball condensed with Tianxinjue could definitely resolve Yi Fengxing’s attack. In order to expose his strength too early, he did not He didn’t attack with all his strength, and he didn’t use his powerful magical weapons.
The silver whirlwind is about to come into contact with the energy ball floating in front of the sea dragon. At this moment, a sudden change, a bright red light suddenly comes from the whirlwind that is easy to wind and transforms, and everyone shouts in surprise. In the middle, the cyan energy ball that the sea dragon turned into was so divided into two, and the silver whirlwind completely swallowed his body. With a loud bang, Hailong’s body flashed with blue light. In the crisis, Tian Mingyi played its due role. However, without any preparation, Hailong’s body was shaken and flew upside down under the huge momentum, and Yi Fengxing’s huge mana crazily eroded the meridians in his body. Can’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood, when Hailong stood, he found that he had fallen outside the stage. He was stunned, completely stunned.
Yi Fengxing floated down on the edge of the stage, with a smug look on his face, and the silver gun in his hand was raised high, and the third stage was suddenly drowned out by cheers.
“I lost, did I lose like that?” Hailong stood there blankly, the mana that invaded the body was completely resolved by the heavenly clothes and the sky-against mirror under the natural urging of the power of God, but he knew, I still lost, completely lost. Lose above his own care.
“Wen Tian Liu Yi Fengxing won the second match. The reason for the third match…” Hailong only felt a blur around him, and his heart was full of depression. The first game, this is only the first game! And myself, it was so defeated. Compared with Tianqin’s easy victory, what is this one?
A warm energy flowed into Hailong’s body. He looked back subconsciously and saw Hongzhi standing quietly beside him. He did not speak, but his eyes were full of concern.
Hailong murmured: “I lost.” Hongzhi patted him on the shoulder, “This is just the beginning. Be careful tomorrow. I believe that the final victory will belong to you.”
Hailong sighed slightly, glanced at Lyra who was looking at him not far away, and whispered: “Let’s go back.” No longer watching the rest of the game, in loneliness and depression, he and Hongji left the game together. site. Yi Fengxing had already stepped off the ring triumphantly surrounded by many fellow students. He didn’t even look at Hailong. He was full of a victorious gesture.
The competition lasted all morning, and the first day of the round robin was over. All of the six participating disciples of Lian Yunzong, except Hailong, won.
Night fell. Hailong stood alone on a rock behind the main peak of Xianzhao, staring at the mist that seemed to be in front of him, and there was a blank in his heart. The defeat in today’s game dealt a big blow to him. The game that was obviously winable ended in failure. He didn’t blame Yi Fengxing for suddenly using a powerful magic weapon. He only blamed his carelessness and self-satisfaction. Hongzhi wanted to come out with him, but he refused. He just wants to be alone now. Standing on the rock, he didn’t think about anything, letting the moist air beat his body.
“Om.” A pleasant voice sounded, awakening Hailong from the sluggishness. He suddenly looked back and found a yellow figure appearing not far behind him.
Tianqin’s hat has already been taken off, and her slender and soft hands are holding the amber-like nine-xian-qin, and the outermost red string is trembling gently, and it is clear that the sound comes from this.
Hailong said calmly: “If you are here to laugh at me, you can leave. If you are here to have mercy on me, I don’t need it.”
Tianqin moved the lotus step lightly and walked slowly to the side of Hailong, a faint smile appeared on her face, and a soft voice sounded, “Want to hear me a piece of neon clothes?”
Hailong’s body shook, and there was a strange light in his eyes. He just looked at Tian Qin, and Tian Qin only looked back at him faintly. After a long while, Hailong sighed slightly, shook his head slowly, and said, “No, thank you. I think I will hear your piano in the competition in the near future. At that time, I hope you don’t show mercy.”
Tianqin smiled slightly and said, “I never thought about letting you. Are you unwilling to lose today?”
Hailong shook his head again and said, “No, there is nothing to be unwilling to do. If you lose, you lose. But I didn’t lose to that Yi Fengxing. I lost to myself. Tianqin, can you see my cultivation level?”
Tianqin turned her gaze to the dreamlike clouds and said: “No. But my instinct tells me that you are not that simple. I have a sentence I want to give you. Do you want to hear it?”
Hailong looked at Tianqin’s profile, feeling her different tenderness from the first time she met, and nodded stupidly, “I want to hear it.”
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