Chapter 109: A Word into a Picture Hidden Disciple
After receiving the jade medal for the next round of the competition, Yun Yao and the others stood in the ring, looking around majestically.
The person who had just come to the stage to compete lowered his head in shame, there was no way, a bunch of men actually lost to a few girls, no matter how they said.
Yun Yao saw Gongliang watching the game below, and couldn't help but hold her head high, snorted arrogantly, and walked towards the team where the female finch department was. Silkworm saw that Gongliang wanted to go over to meet, but was tightly held by Yun Yao. Now that they belong to one country, how can they leave at will?
Gongliang didn't expect them to win, after all, the elites of all sects who came to the stage to compete, and their girls had little chance of winning.
In the final analysis, it was those people who were too light on the enemy, coupled with the poisonous powder secretly sown by the Silkworm Sword Butterfly, so that they were accidentally hit, otherwise they would not have won so easily.
Yun Yao and the others joined the team of the female finch department and walked towards Gongliang.
Silkworm said with concern: "Gongliang, how are you doing?"
"I just held the fight for a while and entered the elite game. Gongliang took out the jade card that entered the next round and shook it.
"So do we. The silkworm also happily took out the jade plaque.
Because this side of the Heroes Competition is a multi-person competition, and the disciples of each sect have reached it, they have exhausted their means, so it looks very exciting. But with so many people in the ring, it is inevitable that there will be unlucky ghosts, and they will be kicked down by the people around them at the beginning of the game. Of course, this is pure bad luck, and the experience of facing the enemy is too poor, and it is no wonder that others are no one.
Gongliang watched it for a while, and then wanted to go outside to the ring to take a look.
Suddenly, he found that the back of the person in front of him was very familiar, so he separated from the crowd and walked over and grabbed the man.
The man turned his head and said angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Hey, Xiong Thirteen, why are you here?" Gongliang said in surprise.
"It's not your big Yanbu here, why can't I come?" Xiong Thirteen opened his hand, turned away, and walked away without looking back.
Gongliang thought about it, and felt that there was nothing strange. He can enter the Miao Dao Immortal Sect himself, and there is no reason why others can't enter the Dongtu Great Sect. Besides, although the desolate people are honest and honest, they are not all idiots, there are always people who can practice the Dongtu Gong Method, not all of them are Taoist soldiers and miscellaneous servants who can only practice the body.
Phantom Wujing and the others also followed.
Silkworm looked at Xiong Thirteen's departing back and asked, "Is that our people from the Great Wilderness?"
"Xiong Thirteen of the Fuxiong Department, I don't know which sect I entered, and I was able to come to participate in the Great Competition of the Sects, it seems that his status in the sect is not low!"
Most of the disciples of the sects like this who can come to participate in the great competition of the various sects are the children of the inheritance carefully cultivated by the various sects.
Unlike the female finch department and others, there are a lot of them, just to join in the fun.
If it weren't for the fact that the Lingyun Sword Sect was the Great Sect of the Eastern Soil, and there was someone behind them, it would never be possible for them to mess around like this.
Xiong Thirteen, as the elite of the hundred tribes of the Great Wilderness, and the son of the patriarch of the Fuxiong tribe, it is impossible for Xiong Thirteen to stay in the Dongtu Sect forever. Therefore, if he can come, his status in the sect must not be low, or he is the best among the elite disciples of this generation, otherwise no one will bring him over.
Hearing Gongliang's words, Silkworm Sect said, "The Lingyun Sword Sect also has people from our Great Wilderness Hundred Divisions, and they are Wuqi from the Rain Division. It's a pity that after entering the sect, I have been cultivating with Shizun, and I have only met him once, and I haven't said anything at all, and I don't know how he was selected. ”
"Rain Division?"
Gongliang thought of the rain division's ability to travel rain, if he could learn the swordsmanship well, and then the wind and rain would turn into an endless sword rain attack, it was estimated that no one would be able to withstand it.
But no matter what tribe people are, as long as they can come to participate in the big competition, Gongliang is happy for them.
Because this means that they are valued in the sect, otherwise they would not be able to come, after all, some Dongtu people still reject the desolate people.
After chatting for a while, Gongliang took Phantom Wujing and the others outside, and the outermost was the ring where lots were drawn for a one-on-one duel trials. Although this game is relatively slow, it is the same as the defense, and the strength of both sides of the game can be best seen.
Gongliang casually found a ring and looked up, but found that the game was an acquaintance, that is, Ji Yuyong, the fat man of the Qingyang School Palace.
In addition, he has also seen his opponent, that is, the heir of the military family who met in Great Xia.
"Qingyang School Palace Ji Yuyong, please advise. ”
"Kaminari, please advise. ”
Gongliang is eccentric.
It stands to reason that the disciples who came to participate in the Great Competition of the Sects were carefully selected by each sect, and some of them were the top ten elites who had passed through the Great Competition. But with Ji Yuyong's achievements in the Qingyang Academy, it doesn't look like these two types of people, how did they get in? Could it be that the two new masters went through the back door?
After being polite, Ji Yuyong took out a scroll and opened it.
In an instant, the scroll was generous and bright, and an ink-black Qiqi with hedgehog hair all over his body and a body like a cow slowly walked out of the painting.
"Roar..."
The ink-black poor qi looked up to the sky and roared, looking at all directions, and the power was overwhelming.
"Shhhhh
An elder in the sky saw the ink black Qiqi and said incredulously: "This... It seems to be a word. ”
"It's really a word, and it's a drawing. This son is a genius with a wonderful idea, and a word and painting are strange. The most commendable thing is that this poor strange, not only has a bit of sincerity, but also the sword intent is integrated into it, which is quite extraordinary. Could it be that the Qingyang Academy Palace has sent out all the hidden disciples in their sect?" asked the elder next to him to his friends left and right.
The elders shook their heads, indicating that they did not know.
Lang Ting, the leader of the Qingyang School Palace, smiled and said nothing, even he didn't know that this guy would do this, so what did he say?
Quickly released Qiqi and put away the blank scroll, Ji Yuyong took out a long sword and rode on the ink-black Qiqi and rushed towards Qiyin.
He slapped his waist and summoned a hornless Yunzelei ox shaped like a hippopotamus to ride up, and raised his lance to meet the attack.
He originally thought it was a face-to-face bloody battle of life and death, but when Ji Yuyong was about to die, he disappeared with his mount in a piece of ink. Suddenly, he turned his head to look, and saw Ji Yuyong smiling at him on the ground, stabbing Yun Zelei Niu's ass with a sword.
There was a scream, and blood flowed.
It's so obscene that Gongliang is embarrassed to look up.
"Shaft. "Hidden eyes are about to split.
Yun Ze Lei Niu was the mount he finally submitted, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured as soon as he came to power.
It's tolerable, it's unbearable.
Immediately jumped down, put away Yun Zelei Niu, and stabbed out angrily with a lance, revealing his edge, and moving forward. In an instant, the lance was like a wild dragon, with a hidden sky-high rage, roaring and roaring towards Ji Yuyong, in the dragon's mouth, the spear blade loomed with a bloodthirsty aura.
Ji Yuyong didn't expect him to attack so fiercely as soon as he came up, and the long sword swirled slightly, using the secret technique of the Qingyang Academy Palace.
Suddenly, a swirling whirlpool appeared in front of him, absorbing all the attacks.
"Broken pawn. "One blow failed, and the hidden lance stabbed again, and a blade spit out from the lance.
"Hidden. Ji Yuyong's long sword waved, the sword light flickered, and his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Hmm..."Seeing him disappear, he hurriedly returned to protect himself and became vigilant.
Ji Yuyong and Mohei Qiqi suddenly appeared behind him and rushed towards him. The wind behind him moved, and he was aware of it, and when he turned his head, he saw Ji Yuyong coming with a beast, and hurriedly put a lance in both hands to the ground, and shouted: "Distance from oblivion." ”
An invisible and shadowless wall of true qi appeared in front of him.
Ji Yuyong and Mohei Qiqi's bodies rushing forward were suddenly blocked, and they couldn't move forward anymore.
As soon as Ji Yuyong saw it, his true qi was running, he pinched his fingers, and swung out his long sword, and a huge sword slashed from top to bottom, and the invisible qi wall immediately fell apart.
The wall of qi disappeared, and there was nothing to stop in front of him, and there was no way to avoid it, so he was ruthless, holding a long lance and pointing upward.
A true qi was transmitted into the sky with the lance, communicating with heaven and earth, and in an instant, the thunder fell from the sky.
"Boom"
Ji Yuyong looked up, only to see a thunderbolt splitting down from above, and the secret path was not good, and then he disappeared into an ink shadow. Then he appeared behind the stealth, the long sword was slightly raised, and a move "Only the essence is the only one, and the Yun Zhi is in the middle" quickly stabbed out. This move is magnificent, shining brightly, and dazzling.
Di Yin noticed the abnormality behind him, turned his head, and saw a dazzling light, and his heart was not good, so he wanted to dodge, but he didn't have time.
"Bang..."
The body seemed to have been hit by something, and I couldn't help but fly out.
When the light disappeared, he saw Ji Yuyong standing in the ring, smiling innocently.
This didn't feel right. Now that I think about it, this guy is clearly deliberately trying to make himself angry, so that he can attack when he is impulsively irrational and unable to make accurate judgments, so that he can take advantage of it.
That is, he was hit from the start.
This person is too insidious.
These were the last words that came to his mind under the ring.