Chapter 92: Dabi (17)
On the last day of Dabi, it was a little dark, but this did not affect the atmosphere of Dabi in the slightest. Before the opening ceremony, the martial arts arena was crowded with students from all grades of the academy. There is only one ring left in the martial arts arena at this moment, and the rest of the rings don't know when they have disappeared, and Mo Fei and Ling Xiaoyu are not far from the ring now.
"Xiaofei, do you think Liang Dong can rank first today, can he enter the top three?" Ling Xiaoyu leaned over to Mo Fei's side and asked in a low voice.
"It's hard to say!" Mo Fei shook his head, his face showed hesitation, "Liang Dong's strength is not weak, but the strong are more powerful, I inquired about the process of yesterday's competition, except for Chen Lei's strength is weaker, Lin Tianlong and Wang Dong's cultivation is not low, against the two of them, I don't think Liang Dong is very sure." ”
"What, are these two people very strong?" Ling Xiaoyu also knew a thing or two about Liang Dong's strength, and when she heard that there were at least two people who were able to defeat Liang Dong, she was also a little incredulous for a while.
"Hmm!" Mo Fei nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "If I look right, these two people have already reached the peak of the second layer of Qi training, and they can break through to the third layer at any time, what about ......"
Mo Fei's gaze couldn't help but fall into the distance, looking at the two people in front of the nine people who walked into the martial arts arena under the guidance of the five grade prefects, Lin Tianlong and Wang Dong. Mo Fei couldn't even see through their cultivation realm now, and a terrible thought flashed through Mo Fei's mind.
Nine people walked together to the rostrum of the teaching building, and the rostrum was empty at the moment, only six sandalwood tables and chairs were placed on it.
There is a cup of spiritual tea on each sandalwood table, and the tea has been sitting for I don't know how long, but it is still hot.
There is also an incense burner in the corner of each table, and a spiritual incense is inserted in the incense burner, and the spiritual incense that has been lit exudes a deep contemplative smell, which permeates the entire stage.
The five grade leaders were in the front, the nine students were behind, and when the fourteen people had just stood in front of the stage, on the rostrum, seven streamers suddenly fell, and before everyone could see clearly, the streamers had dissipated.
At this time, everyone saw that there were six people sitting on the sandalwood chair on the rostrum, and the middle person was Xuanyuan Che, the vice president of Longmen Academy, and the other five people were the ministers of various departments, and there was another person standing silently on the left side of the five people, it was Tian Ning, the head of the academy's education!
As soon as the seven people arrived, the entire martial arts arena suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the rostrum.
The heads of each department led everyone to respectfully salute the seven people on the rostrum, and then waited respectfully under the stage.
"Ready to start!" Xuanyuan Che glanced at the five senior brothers on the left and right, then looked up at Tian Ning, and said in a deep voice. His voice was not loud, but it was very calm, and his peaceful voice reached the ears of every student.
"Yes!" Tian Ning nodded at Xuanyuan Che, and without the slightest force, the whole person had already flown up, as if walking in the air, and came to the sky above the central ring with a leisurely expression, and then descended lightly.
"Senior Brother Tian Ning's cultivation is profound again!" Xuanyuan Che couldn't help but sigh.
"Hmm!" The other five people nodded at the same time, in the academy, Tian Ning's strength and status were only below the six of them, of course, there were a few people who were not included in it, and these people generally did not appear before the students.
The first thing to start was the battle for the bottom five rankings, and Tian Ning soon announced the candidates for the first game, and the first to play were Ren Yanling and Hu Mingyue.
Liang Dong's face was a little dignified, he couldn't see through Hu Mingyue's strength, although it was true that he had entered and exited the second layer of Qi training, and the grade head Zhang Han had also tested it himself, but Liang Dong was always a little uneasy in his heart.
"One minute to prepare!" Tian Ning had no expression on his face, and calmly announced that the game had entered the countdown time.
Ren Yanling held the hilt of the sword, nodded lightly at Hu Mingyue, and said with a solemn face: "Senior Brother Hu, please advise!"
Hu Mingyue smiled softly, did not speak, and stared at Ren Yanling's right hand.
"Let's start!" Tian Ning's voice fell suddenly, Hu Mingyue and Ren Yanling drew their swords at the same time, and rushed towards each other at the same time.
Hu Mingyue raised the wind and waves, and the long sword brought gusts of wind and waves, sweeping towards Ren Yanling. Ren Yanling didn't start on the defensive as others imagined, and in the previous few duels, Ren Yanling's routines had been figured out a lot, so this time she started with a steady stream of moves. The sword momentum is like a great river rushing rapidly, the sword shadow is transformed, and the virtual and the real are combined.
This sword was used, and even Mo Fei and other senior seniors in the audience couldn't help but get upright, Ren Yanling's sword was full of the essence of swordsmanship, and even if they used it, it was only because the cultivation was deeper and more powerful.
Hu Mingyue's face sank, her footsteps moved, the sword light flickered, the tip of the sword trembled, and the long sword pierced through the phantom, hitting Ren Yanling's long sword accurately.
Ren Yanling's long sword turned horizontally, stirred with force, turned over and slapped horizontally on Hu Mingyue's long sword, Hu Mingyue's sword body was immediately swung open for three points, Ren Yanling's long sword suddenly jumped out of the sword entanglement, and a sword stabbed Hu Mingyue's wrist vein, like a cloud and mist, hitting the enemy's vital point.
Hu Mingyue wanted to take advantage of the situation to provoke Ren Yanling's throat, but Ren Yanling's sword would definitely be able to cut off his right hand earlier, Hu Mingyue frowned, and the long sword that she picked up suddenly fell, and a huge force slapped at Ren Yanling's long sword halfway, and the sword momentum was forced to be interrupted.
Hu Mingyue's sword body bounced up again, and the force was seven points, a sword stabbed flat, and the breeze pointed at the willow, stabbing straight between Ren Yanling's chest and abdomen.
However, at this time, Ren Yanling's long sword had already been recovered, and a sword circle swung up, encircling all the long swords in Hu Mingyue's hand. Hu Mingyue's wrist trembled, and the sword body turned sharply to try to find a flaw in Ren Yanling's sword circle, breaking left and right. The two swords kept fighting, but Ren Yanling's sword circle always encircled Hu Mingyue's long sword in it.
Ren Yanling and Liang Dong have not fought once or twice, she has long understood the Qingfeng swordsmanship, and one move will make Hu Mingyue's offensive in vain.
Seeing that it was difficult to break through Ren Yanling's sword momentum, Hu Mingyue frowned slightly, and took the initiative to draw her sword and retreat.
Ren Yanling did not take advantage of the situation to attack, the opponent was strong, she couldn't rush forward easily, and the slightest carelessness would lead to the strength of the fight.
Hu Mingyue took three steps back, and stepped forward again, the sword momentum turned into a breeze and walked around Ren Yanling's body, the breeze came slowly, elusive, although Ren Yanling was surrounded by thousands of sword circles, but she could never touch Hu Mingyue's sword body, but fortunately, she was in a calm mood and guarded the seven-foot radius around her body.
For a quarter of an hour in a row, the two of them exchanged swords, one on the defensive and the other on the offensive.
Hu Mingyue was not in a hurry, the recovery of the Longmen Mind Method of the Wood Department was one point faster than that of the Water Department, and the Qingfeng Sword Technique consumed one point less True Qi than the Ruoshui Sword Technique.
Suddenly, a drop of water dripped from between the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, countless drizzles fell from the sky, and the sky that had been dull for a long time finally rained down.
Hu Mingyue's face changed suddenly, and the sword momentum changed rapidly, passing through the rain like a breeze and drizzle, and the sudden long sword quickly attacked Ren Yanling.
Ren Yanling's sword momentum also changed at this moment, the sword circle decomposed in the blink of an eye, several sword arcs turned into Dao ripples and quickly slashed towards Hu Mingyue's long sword, in the drizzle, Hu Mingyue's long sword was no longer inscrutable, Ren Yanling's long sword was like a swimming fish in the rain, the speed suddenly accelerated, and several swords in a row slashed on Hu Mingyue's long sword, and then suddenly stabbed with a sword, and the murderous atmosphere was cold.
Hu Mingyue's right hand holding the sword was a little numb, facing Ren Yanling's sword, his face was very solemn, the long sword slashed through a semicircle from bottom to top, and a sword slashed fiercely at the long sword that Ren Yanling stabbed.
Ren Yanling's long sword quickly retracted four points, avoiding Hu Mingyue's extreme slash, her whole body was really angry, the cold qi on the sword body condensed, dripping into ice, and several ice plums attached to the sword body, stabbing Hu Mingyue sharply.
Hu Mingyue's long sword is like a wheel, opening and closing, the sword is shrouded in a zhang around the body, Ren Yanling's sword will inevitably collide with Hu Mingyue's sword no matter where it pierces.
"When!" The voice suddenly rose, Ren Yanling's sword was heavily chopped down, and just when Hu Mingyue was about to take advantage of the approach, several Bingmei swung on Ren Yanling's sword body, and Bingmei turned rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already attacked within three feet of Hu Mingyue's body.
At this moment, Hu Mingyue's long sword didn't have time to recover at all, and the sword palm of his left hand waved, blocking Bingmei in front of him, Bingmei stabbed into Hu Mingyue's sword palm, and several blood marks suddenly appeared, and blood oozed out, but before the blood dripped down, the cold air on Bingmei froze the blood beads, and even Hu Mingyue's palm was condensed with bursts of frost.
At this moment, Ren Yanling's long sword slashed out like a mountain and a sea, the sword was extremely fast, as fast as a swimming dragon, provoking countless wind and waves, like surging waves and dark clouds, and in the blink of an eye, a sword slashed at the top of Hu Mingyue's head, and Hu Mingyue reluctantly put the long sword on top of his head.
"When!" The two swords fought, Hu Mingyue's long sword was immediately crushed, and the two long swords slashed towards Hu Mingyue's neck at the same time.