living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 375 The Second Round Ends

After Ye Lingyu completed a series of information transmissions, she released her mental power suppression again.

The well-built monk had just had a chance to breathe, but he didn't expect the murderous intent to come again. He covered his head in pain, and he had no strength to resist.

Ye Lingyu drew her sword very quickly, and after the sword light flashed, she dealt with her opponent straightforwardly.

The cultivator was lying in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Seeing this, the cultivator of Xianzong who adjudicated the match said flatly:

"Yuxumen, Ye Lingyu wins."

Ye Lingyu's smile was bright and unrestrained, and she walked towards her brother, at this moment, she completely lost the deep look she had during the battle just now.

"How is it?" Ye Lingyu said with a proud expression.

"My sister is amazing!" Ye Lingfeng praised from the bottom of his heart. He was always worried before taking the stage, but he didn't expect that his sister's performance could be called perfect. With basic skills, he can easily defeat a local monk in the hidden world.

However, he was also puzzled by his sister's behavior in the last moments.

He glanced around and found that the other reincarnation teams were paying attention to his side, but the tacit understanding between the brothers and sisters made him not show any other emotions, but communicated with his sister through a spiritual link.

Almost at the same time that Ye Lingyu left the field, Zhao Ziyu also secured the victory.

He used an excessive amount of cloud explosion talismans to force Yun Qi to hand over all the magic weapons for protection, and then combined with the ghostly Speeding True Yuan Jue, he captured the long sword emitting purple lightning.

"My Lei Peng Sword!" Yun Qi exclaimed.

The spirit weapon was held in Zhao Ziyu's hands at this time. The whole body was made of black iron, and the carving of auspicious birds extending from the hilt to the blade was gorgeous and exquisite. I couldn't help but look at it carefully, and then marveled at the exquisite craftsmanship of the Liuli Pavilion. Well, even if this kind of weapon is not used for combat, it is enough to be placed in a museum as a work of art.

But before he could be complacent, a scream of birdsong resounded, the sound was extremely violent, and Zhao Ziyu saw a roc bird pounced down in a trance.

The wrist seemed to be electrocuted, and with a bang, the long sword fell to the ground.

"The spirit of the weapon is out of the body!" Zhao Ziyu said in shock.

He knew how powerful this weapon was. Liuli Pavilion must have spent countless materials and gone through untold hardships to create such a magical weapon. This thing itself contained powerful thunder power. If the owner was stronger, maybe Then you can transform into the form of spirit beast or human, and fight with the master,
Seeing the long sword falling, Yun Qi hurriedly rushed over to grab it, but the distance was too far. When she was halfway running, Zhao Ziyu had already put away the Lei Peng sword with the ring.

Zhao Ziyu heaved a sigh of relief after discovering that the power of thunder and the berserk roc disappeared.

"give me back!"

Yun Qi glared angrily, but after seeing Zhao Ziyu's playful expression, she became completely flustered.

Knowing that without the Lei Peng Sword, she would be even more invincible to the opponent in front of her, Yun Qi stood there in embarrassment, and the atmosphere became stalemate.

"Why should I give it back to you?" Zhao Ziyu asked with a smile: "Give it back to you and let you electrocute me alive?"

Zhao Ziyu approached slowly, but Yun Qi, who had no ability to fight back, backed away in shock, until she reached the edge of the restraint.

"What are you afraid of!" Zhao Ziyu chuckled, "You should feel lucky to have someone as upright as me as your opponent!"

"If you admit defeat consciously, I will pay you back."

Yun Qi's eyes widened, a little afraid to say: "Really?"

"I told you I'm very upright, and I'm sympathetic." Zhao Ziyu shook his head and sighed, "Where can you find such a good man like me?"

Yun Qi still had some disbelief, she clenched her fists tightly, still looking tense on guard.

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Zhao Ziyu started to move as he said this.

"Etc., etc!"

Seeing Zhao Ziyu's face turned cold, Yun Qi shouted hastily.

After shouting these words, she slumped down, her fists loosened, her head bowed, and she no longer had any desire to fight.

"It's your acquaintance."

Zhao Ziyu also relaxed, the repeated battles had exhausted his strength, if the opponent still wanted to fight to the death, he would really have to kill this woman.

"Closing cloud view, Qing Jue wins."

After walking down from the ring tiredly, Mu Lan and Lin Yiyi came up to greet them. Zhao Ziyu shrugged and said there was no problem.

Seeing the people from Liuli Pavilion surrounding him, and Yun Qi, who was his opponent just now, also looking at him fixedly, Zhao Ziyu grinned and threw the Lei Peng sword in the ring.

"Here, what you say is what you say!"

After picking up the Lei Peng Sword, Yun Qi finally felt relieved. She stared at the back of Zhao Ziyu and the others leaving with a complicated expression.

"You really gave it back to her!" Lin Yiyi said in amazement in the soul link: "I thought you would prostitute a spiritual weapon for nothing!"

"If you recognize the master, what's the use of getting it." Zhao Ziyu said indifferently, "And with my strength, I believe that I will definitely create my own spiritual weapon in the future."

Together with everyone else, he lifted the injured Gu Qingyuan and said with a smile: "Besides, let's just think of it as a good relationship for senior brother, so as not to cause any trouble to Qiyun Temple."

The second round of competition has come to an end, and there are only 64 contestants left in the entire Xianzong trial. Compared with the previous round, this round of competition is more anxious. Obviously, the number of people is reduced by half, but the competition time has been abruptly dragged to the same level as before. To an extent.

Because until now, those who can stand in the arena are all talented experts from various sects. Except for the aliens such as Qiyun Temple and Liuli Pavilion, all duel monks are of equal strength to each other. It was a notch higher in the first two days.

For example, in the confrontation between Ye Lingfeng and the disciples of the inner sect of the Zhenyuan Sect, the two fought unreservedly in the arena. The collision of the Zhenyuan Kungfu and the Yujianshu attracted everyone's attention. Both of them are talented juniors. Ye Lingfeng was slightly inferior in cultivation, but he had the means of the God's Chosen as a supplement. Therefore, the two fought directly for a hundred rounds, and it took an entire hour to decide the winner.

The inner disciple of the Zhenyuan Sect was defeated, but Ye Lingfeng proudly walked down the ring. The duel between the two made the spectators excited. Even Zhao Ziyu suppressed his jealousy and said that he was invincible.
After returning to the guest room on the lower floor for rest, the servant of Xianzong dressed in black knocked on the door, and he walked into the room with many spiritual plants exuding coolness.

His expression was no different from that of the monks in white. He still had a stern face. After placing the tray of spiritual plants and elixirs on the case, he bowed and left.

Before leaving the room, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Qingyuan, who was lying on the bed.

"The two monks of Qiyun Temple, this trial of the Immortal Sect has been suspended, please go down the mountain within three days, and I will come to show you the way tomorrow."

The eliminated ones need to leave the fairy mountain, and after going down the mountain, they will return to their respective states by boat. This is the traditional rule. Mu Lan nodded and said politely, "I'm sorry."

The servant in black lowered his head, silently stepped out of the door, and closed it gently.

"It seems that Mr. Ah Feng and the senior brother are going to bid farewell to us." Lin Yiyi sighed regretfully: "Ah Feng is fine, I am afraid that the senior senior brother will not be able to see you in the future."

"How is Senior Brother Gu's injury?" Mu Lan asked immediately.

Zhao Ziyu walked in front of Gu Qingyuan, touched his forehead with his hand, then shook his head and said: "The true energy is broken, the meridian is disordered, and the arm injury is a trivial matter in comparison."

He picked up a spiritual plant on the tray, observed the setting sun coming in from the window, and then murmured: "Spiritual plant that nourishes blood and nourishes qi, it seems that Xianzong knows the condition of Senior Brother Gu's injury."

"It's good if you can survive." Mu Lan looked at Gu Qingyuan. He had fallen asleep at this time, but his face was much rosier than before. It must be the effect of Zhao Ziyu's first aid medicine.

Just when she wanted to continue the discussion, a man's voice suddenly appeared in Mu Lan's thoughts.

That voice was deep and magnetic, it was the abyss demon Seggs who hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Are you starting to miss me?"

A black crack appeared out of nowhere on the back, and Mu Lan looked around cautiously, and immediately stopped the thought of him showing up.

"Don't show up yet, everyone is being watched here."

Seggs laughed twice, and Mu Lan found that his voice was a little tired, so she immediately asked:
"Well, what did you see?"

Seggs' voice was a little strange, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "You guessed right, there is something wrong with Penglai Xianshan."

(End of this chapter)