Chapter 601: Talking from the sidelines

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Feng Yun glanced around at everyone present, and then went straight to the point and said: "Since this is the case, we won't waste time, this first martial arts discussion ......"

"I'm coming!"

Before Feng Yun's words fell, Shang Jun, the sword of the Purple Hui Sword Sect, immediately stood up. Competing for the first and winning is the way he has set for himself, others will be cowardly for the identity of the "first bird", but he will not! Life is sword cultivation, and it will show its edge!

With that, Shang Jun immediately took the position of the Purple Radiance Sword Sect and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena. Seeing this, Feng Yun smiled, Shang Jun's appearance was expected by him, after all, the name of Purple Sword Jun was too loud, and his style was known to everyone, not only Feng Yun was not surprised, but even the other people present looked like they were taken for granted.

"Then which Taoist friend is willing to come up to the monk and Taoist friend to discuss the Tao and set an example for everyone?" Feng Yun thought and looked at everyone.

After a pause, the originally lively venue immediately became quiet. As mentioned earlier, the name of the Purple Sword Monarch is too loud, this is not only an admirable reputation, but also a prestige that makes people awe-inspired. But......

"Haha, I was a step late before the next game, and now the second one is also a bit of a compromise."

Hearing Zhong Gang speak, Feng Yun, who had planned to be on top of him, was suddenly relieved, so he nodded with a smile: "This first scene will be handed over to Shang Daoyou and Zhong Daoyou, it seems that I have a good eye." ”

Seeing Zhong Gang raise his sword and come out, Shang Jun also showed a rare smile, obviously extremely satisfied with this opponent. Although he has always competed for the first, he is different from Xiao Qi's temperament that often challenges others, so he will naturally not let go of the opportunity, and he will not be reluctant if he has no chance.

Of course, Xiao Qi was not the only one who often challenged others.

"I didn't expect your scene to be right." Looking at Feng Yun who walked back, Nangong Jiao'er said with a smile.

Hearing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes: "What is the scene, I'm boosting morale, do you know!" ”

"Oh, that's right." Hearing this, Nangong Jiao'er looked noncommittal.

Returning to the position, Feng Yun swept the stone slab on the ground with a wave of his sleeves, and then sat on the ground regardless of everyone's eyes, if he wants to stay here for a month, who can stand it all the time.

"The people who come here are basically coming down from the Gen Domain battlefield, and they are likely to return to the battlefield in the future, so it's not a bad thing to have more morale. And the previous habits have taken root in their hearts, and they either have more reservations in the competition, or focus on winning fame, and asking them to let go and learn from each other is not something that can be done for a while.

"So it's better to tell them from the beginning that they are not here for fame and fortune, not for the sect, but to make themselves stronger."

Feng Yun, who sat down, put away his lazy look, and said it very seriously, which made Nangong Jiao'er a little surprised.

Seeing Feng Yun sit down, the disciples of Yuyin Valley and other sects also sat on the ground, and they didn't mind if they were out of the body, could they still move a chair, at this time, they stood out from the crowd, maybe they would be called up for the next one.

After everyone sat down, the two people in the field gradually entered the state. Although Zhong Gang also uses a sword, his momentum is not as sharp as that of a real sword cultivator, but after all, he is a generation of Tianjiao, and he has not built it for decades of cultivation, and he is better in terms of the vigor of the breath.

The two of them had similar movements, holding their swords and pointing diagonally at the ground, standing still in place, but their bodies did not move, and they were the first to rise!

In a moment, a howling wind was already blowing in the martial arts arena, and two completely different terrifying powers were slowly revealed in front of everyone like claws that were constantly poking out. Even through the barrier magic array of the martial arts arena, the terrifying power of the two out-of-body realm masters still made everyone around them tremble.

The monks who had been to the battlefield were fine, after all, they had already experienced more terrible scenes, and some of the people who had not been to Gen Domain were inevitably frightened, and moved their bodies restlessly, as if they wanted to flee from this place.

There are not one or two such people, even Mao Huilan beside Feng Yun frowned faintly.

"Look at it all!"

At this moment, Feng Yun's shouts suddenly sounded in everyone's minds, and some timid people were immediately frightened and trembled.

"I can't hurt you if there's a magic circle! You want to retreat from this scene, and when you go to the battlefield in the future, where are you going to retreat in the face of those vicious and vicious evil cultivators! The personal performance of the Purple Sword Monarch and the Cangran Sword is hard to find, what you have to do is not to worry about your own safety, but to see their every move, their comprehension of the spell, their thoughts in battle, before you go through a hundred battles, you must first watch a hundred battles! ”

Feng Yun's serious tone made many people immediately straighten their backs, throw away distractions and concentrate on the battle in the center of the field, but some people were dissatisfied with Feng Yun's high-minded attitude, so they were angry.

"What kind of energy is it, I don't know and think he's in the Creation Realm."

A disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect, who knew that Feng Yun had always been at odds with his own senior brother, whispered and muttered, but in exchange for Xiao Qi himself, he scolded: "Shut up! ”

The disciple immediately shrank his head, looked at Xiao Qi with an aggrieved expression, and even had a trace of doubt in his eyes, after all, everyone had seen the fact that Feng Yun had lost Xiao Qi's face in the public before, why did he still speak for that Feng Yun at this time.

Xiao Qi naturally knew that his fellow disciples had some intention of fighting for themselves, so he spoke again: "Feng Yun is indeed a bastard, but his words are not wrong at all, even I have to listen to him." I'm bringing you here today, not for anything else, but to make you stronger, so that you can survive on the battlefield in the future! So now throw away those messy thoughts for me and take a good look! ”

After speaking, he seemed to be afraid that some people would still disagree, so he added: "After January, I will personally check whether you have made progress one by one, so you had better seize this month." ”

The disciples of the Wind and Thunder Sect present all heard a chill from Xiao Qi's mouth, Xiao Qi often used his hands to move his mouth, he said so much today, and he couldn't imagine it when he started to do it in the future, so they turned their heads one by one to look at the field, and the solemn appearance on their faces was admirable.

With Feng Yun's vigilance, coupled with the lessons of the leading monks of each faction, the monks of all factions present soon really entered the state of watching the battle and learning, and even some people would unconsciously move their hands when they were engrossed, followed by a few angry scolds or bitter shouts, which became a few embellishments in the silence outside the field.

The outside looks focused, and the inside is also serious. Once Shang Jun makes a move, there will rarely be a perfunctory situation, not to mention that standing opposite him is still Zhong Gang, an opponent he has been looking forward to for a long time, although it is up to the point, he is still exerting his full strength within the scope of what he can allow.

Zhong Gang naturally also sensed Shang Jun's fighting spirit, he was peaceful, and he had already passed the age of full blood, but since he stood up, he naturally did not admit defeat easily.

I saw that in the middle of the martial arts arena, the two swords were facing each other! The purple fire on the left is churning, the cold light is cracking, and the force of the fierceness is unstoppable, almost suffocating! And although the right side owes a touch of fierceness, its vast meaning is like the sky and the sea is boundless, constantly surging towards the enemy, as if the end of the power can never be seen!

The same two three-foot Qingfeng, but with two completely different temperaments. If you really want to say it, the sword in Shang Jun's hand is the sword that breaks the enemy, but Zhong Gang's sword is the sword that defeats the enemy! Both have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

Watching the battle between the two, Feng Yun said slowly: "Although they both use swords, Zhong Daoyou's magic sword is far inferior to Shang Daoyou's sword in terms of swordsmanship, so Zhong Daoyou, who knew this, quickly gave up the idea of competing with Shang Daoyou on the sword, and turned to suppress people with force, and now it looks like the two are fighting against the sword, but in fact, Zhong Daoyou wants to press Shang Daoyou's sword with the sword as his arm." ”

After Feng Yun finished speaking, Nangong Jiao'er also quickly said: "This is not only a calculation to promote strengths and avoid weaknesses, but also a naked/naked/naked/yang scheme, because his opponent is Purple Sword Monarch, and he is a real sword cultivator." Withdrawing the sword here will immediately damage the sword momentum that the Purple Sword Monarch has accumulated for a long time, and the frustration of the sword intent will directly affect the combat power of a sword cultivator. But if you don't withdraw the sword, you will also fall into the arms of the Cangran Sword. ”

The two of them naturally didn't want to discuss it, they knew this matter at a glance, so why bother to discuss it with others, the reason why they said it was naturally for the disciples behind them.

Although they are all seedlings with good talents from various families and factions, their talents are divided into many aspects, some people have excellent cultivation qualifications, but their fighting skills are much duller, just like Xiang Shudie, who was forced to come, is a good example, her cultivation qualifications are even better than her senior brother Li Xingchi, the eldest disciple of the Thousand Souls Sect, but when it comes to fighting, the other party's fierce look at her may scare her into tears.

Trying tricks with dead things and fighting with living people are completely two different concepts, and the idea of fighting is the biggest difference, so Feng Yuncai has to make a special announcement and tell everyone clearly, Nangong Jiao'er also understands his thoughts, so he deliberately opens his mouth to cooperate.

Sure enough, with the explanation of the two of them, the disciples behind them suddenly had a deeper understanding of the battle in the center of the field, and some people with reckless minds looked like they suddenly realized, as if to say: There are still so many twists and turns in the fighting method. Immediately looked at Zhong Gang's eyes, and couldn't help but change a little.

These expressions naturally did not escape Feng Yun's capture, and his attention outside the arena even exceeded the fierce battle inside the arena.

"You all remember that wisdom is also a kind of strength, so using a strategy does not mean being mean, and losing in a strategy is also a sign of being inferior to others, and this is true in this regard, and even more so on the battlefield! Because it's not only the Fa that goes to the battlefield to fight, but also your lives! ”

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