Brother he died again [Quick Transmigration]

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is the martial arts tournament.

The sect has already set up a stage in the square, and thousands of Cangshan disciples and even some expatriate masters have gathered here, either waiting to show their skills in the arena, or standing in the audience to applaud the wonderful pass.Lights of various colors flashed across the sky from time to time, and sword glows were intertwined like rainbows all over the sky, which was really beautiful.It turned out that the great powers from all walks of life were invited to watch the competition.

Song Zhiyu didn't know any of these masters who had reached the state of perfection. He stood quietly among the brothers and sisters, silently observing, waiting for the start of the competition.

The majestic bell in the main hall rang, and the bell was infused with spiritual power, which could be heard clearly even several mountains away. The master briefly introduced a few rules of the competition, and the martial arts tournament officially began.

The order of the competition was determined by drawing lots, and Zhiyu was placed in the third match.After the game started, the two sides on the stage met with swords, and the fierce collision sound stimulated the audience in the audience, and cheers and exclamations filled the entire arena for a while.Zhiyu stood in the crowd and watched two games, and was also attracted by the enthusiastic atmosphere on the field. Although he still had two rounds to play, he was still eager for a pre-test, and even his nervousness was aroused.Seeing that he couldn't stop touching the scabbard, Xin Yuan smiled and encouraged him: "Don't be nervous, your strength is outstanding among your peers. Take it easy, this one will definitely win."

Song Zhiyu nodded, looked up at Song Nian who was sitting on the high platform watching the battle, and said, "Well, I must win beautifully."

"The third round of the martial arts competition, both parties are invited to play!" The drum beat, and Zhiyu's competition is about to begin!

With a flash of silver light, Song Zhiyu stepped on his sword and flew into the arena, and landed steadily on the ground without any smoke or dust rising.His first opponent was a disciple from the outer mountain gate. Although he looked about a round older than Song Zhiyu in age, his strength was inferior to Zhiyu's. Within a few strokes, he was picked off the stage by Zhiyu's sword.The game ended unexpectedly quickly, and Zhiyu easily won a good start.The match that ended in an instant also made the audience remember this young man with fierce swordsmanship.

Zhiyu withdrew his sword, clasped his fists as a signal to his opponent, and stepped off the stage. He met Mu Tian, ​​the third senior sister who was about to take part in the competition. After the end, we will find time to learn from each other!"

"Of course, senior sister remembers to be merciful." Song Zhiyu replied with a smile, said goodbye to Mutian, and returned to the crowd.

"Zhiyu, you're great!" Ren Yan pulled Song Zhiyu past him and patted him on the shoulder, "It's pretty good for the first time, but your second move was half a beat slower than usual. If you face a powerful opponent, you will be in danger, so you must pay attention to it next time!"

Zhiyu nodded, and replied seriously: "Thank you for your guidance, brother. I also felt that something was wrong with the move just now. This time I was lucky and won so easily. I will definitely be more careful in the future!" After finishing speaking , Zhiyu bid farewell to the big brother who continued to watch the game, and returned to Qingxin Pavilion to practice

As soon as he stepped into the gate, he saw Song Nian waiting inside the gate. Zhiyu was overjoyed and rushed to the master, calling out incessantly, "Master! Why are you here?" "It's a good win this time." Song Nian avoided his questioning, and handed a long sword from behind to Zhiyu, "You should also have your own sword, this sword is called Liuying, and it was found in an ancient tomb when I went out to practice. If you find it, you can use it."

Song Zhiyu's brows showed deep joy, took Liuying, and carefully pulled out the scabbard. The sword body was made of dark ancient stone, and the pattern of flowing water was carved on it. The blade was extremely sharp, and raised his hand For a while, he felt that the surrounding brilliance was restrained by him, and at first glance, it looked like a good sword that cut iron like mud!Zhiyu lifted Liuying up and said a sword formula in his mouth, Liuying suddenly flew up and circled Song Zhiyu, quite spiritual.Only the best spirit sword can communicate with the person holding the sword and use it for him!With Zhiyu's "close", Liu Ying slowly fell and flew back into the sheath automatically.Zhiyu looked at Song Nian with burning eyes. "Thank you, master! This sword is very good, and my disciple likes it very much."

"This sword is also destined for you." Seeing his uncontrollable joy, Song Nian raised his lips, "The spiritual power you just injected has been approved by Liuying. From now on, the owner of this sword is you. Although It's not a peerless sword, but it can protect you once or twice. Just try your best in the martial arts tournament, and you don't need to force the result." Song Nian patted his head, then turned and left, leaving Zhiyu happily practicing with the sword for a long time.

At dusk, Song Zhiyu returned to the disciples' garden with the sword in his hand. The sharp-eyed Ren Yan noticed the difference in his hand at a glance. The other brothers and sisters also saw that Song Zhiyu had newly obtained the sword, and surrounded him one after another.

"Master actually gave Liuying to you! Master is too kind to you! I have owned this saber for several years, and it doesn't look as good as yours." Mu Tian cast an envious look, " Your elder brother's sword looks similar to this one, but it was only after he broke several swords in practice that the master gave him a new one."

"Brother, I wonder if you could lend me a dance?" It was Brother Husa who spoke.

Zhiyu was also generous and handed Liuying to him.Brother Husa took it and drew out his sword, nodded appreciatively at the blade, got up and was about to move the sword, but saw Liuying forcefully escaped from Husa's hand, turned around, and immediately returned to the sword in the sheath.

"Junior brother, have you already recognized the owner of this sword?" Ren Yan was shocked, "This is a good sword! Master actually let you recognize the owner the first time you pick up the sword! Master is really good to you!"

This is a one-of-a-kind treat!After hearing these words, Zhiyu couldn't help but bend the corners of his eyes, picked up Liuying and touched the sword carefully, and murmured: "This is the sword that Master specially gave me."

In the next competition, relying on what he had learned in the past few years and this new saber, Song Zhiyu went all the way through five stages and defeated six generals, reaching among the top five.In addition to Zhiyu, Renyan is also there.Among the top five, Song Nian's disciples accounted for two. In addition to discussing their outstanding performance, their master - Song Nian, also spread among the audience.

The five who made it to the finals are all outstanding disciples of Cangshan Mountain, and they are hard-to-find capable people in the world.And the consecutive days of intense competition also made the participants a little tired spiritually and physically, and they all took advantage of their free time to adjust their states.

In Qingxin Pavilion Disciple Garden, Renyan has his own set of secrets for battles because he has been a beginner for a long time. In the previous few days of the battle, if he could save effort, he would save effort and use more moves to leverage his strength, so his condition is slightly better than Zhiyu Some, more elixir can roughly return to the best state.However, most of Zhiyu's moves rely on spiritual energy, coupled with continuous training, carelessness, and body functions have already reached their limit. Although Senior Sister Mu Tian is not forgiving, she still loves Zhiyu and tries her best to give her kindness when she has time. Yan sent spiritual power to help him recover.

It was also the first time Zhiyu encountered this kind of situation, and he had no experience, so he had to sit on the bed alone to practice, meditate and return to recuperation.Brother Hu Sa came in at some point, he sat gently on the edge of the bed, put his hands on Song Zhiyu's back, and suddenly said, "Don't move!"

Zhiyu was startled, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but bursts of warm currents suddenly rushed to Dantian, which was so comfortable that people couldn't help but relax. It soothed the scattered aura, and Zhiyu's eight meridians immediately opened up Now, the tiredness on my body has also dissipated a lot.

"Thank you brother, I feel much better." Zhiyu got off the bed quickly, bent down to thank Husa.

"It's a small matter, you lie down first, but you must pay attention to your body and don't be too aggressive. Take this pill before going to bed, it will help you nourish your spiritual energy." Husa put the pill lightly by the bed, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Is Junior Brother there?" Senior Sister Xin Yuan's voice came from outside the door.

"You're here too?" Husa glanced at Xin Yuan at the door, "Go in, you're still asleep."

"Why can't I come? I'm his senior sister." Xin Yuan pushed the door open and entered, saw Song Zhiyu lying on the bed, frowned her willow leaf eyebrows, and said softly: "I know you are like this!" Then he went As soon as he sat down, he raised his hand and sent spiritual power to Song Zhiyu.

Senior sister Xinyuan conveyed her spiritual power, and at the same time told Zhiyu in detail about the opponent he had drawn today.Tomorrow Zhiyu will be fighting against Lu Feng's disciple, He Fei.Senior Brother He Fei is Master Lu Feng's favorite student. He was accepted by Lu Feng to practice under his sect since he was a child, and it has been nearly 20 years now.He is best at using formations, and often wins by surprise on the court, and he is hard to defend against. In the first few rounds, he defeated Senior Sister Mu Tian and advanced to the top five.Xinyuan reminded Zhiyu to be extremely careful, pay more attention to the changes in the formation on the field, and not be careless.

Zhiyu listened carefully, thinking about what might happen on the field. After some guidance, Xinyuan was also about to leave, but before she left, she did not forget to enlighten Zhiyu, "If you lose in a martial arts competition, you lose. It's all yours. It's not worth it if you get seriously injured." I'm afraid that this little junior must win and get himself seriously injured.

The next day, the final match was about to start, and many people gathered in the Cangshan Hall early in the morning, all wanting to see the competition between the top five experts.The competition finally came to the final duel, who will win the first place?Both Song Zhiyu and He Fei were already standing on the stage, waiting for the competition to start. When the big drum rang, a deep voice rang out: "The competition begins!"

As soon as the words were finished, He Fei suddenly threw a few spirit stones out of his hand, and landed on the eighteen feet of the stage accurately, and then quickly activated the spirit formula, laying out the spirit illusion array in an instant.Zhiyu didn't know well, so he summoned Liuying to attack He Fei, in order to stop the formation of the formation, but it was too late, the magic formation had been activated, Zhiyu was involved in the formation, and temporarily lost his ability to move.

This formation can reveal the dreams of the people who enter the formation, and those who set up the formation can take the opportunity to disturb the mood of the opponent. He Fei has never been defeated all the way with this formation.He urged his own consciousness to explore Zhiyu's dream, but the surrounding area suddenly turned dark after the intruding Zhiyu's dream, empty and empty.

"Your dream has nothing, it's impossible!" He Fei was startled, but then he relaxed with a smile, "However, you will lose no matter what!"

Knowing that this formation was ineffective against Song Zhiyu, He Fei decided to take Zhiyu's defense against him before the formation disappeared!He Fei untied the formation with a wave of his hand, and in a blink of an eye, countless swords flew towards Song Zhiyu!

As soon as the formation was broken, Song Zhiyu woke up from the chaotic state in an instant. Seeing the sword energy in front of him, he immediately activated his spiritual power, "Liuying!" In front of you!The sound of weapons clashing resounded in the sky, the sword light flowed, and the flying sword showed no sign of stopping.I didn't expect He Fei to be so strong in swordsmanship!He Fei laughed and shouted: "Everyone knows that I specialize in formations, but when I first entered Cangshan, I first learned the way of swords!" When I raised my hand, there were dozens of sword qi again. Not fully recovered, under the strong attack, Zhiyu was gradually at a disadvantage.Song Zhiyu knew that this style of play was very exhausting, and if he persisted in this stalemate, he would soon run out of spiritual energy and be unable to continue. However, He Fei had more experience in fighting than himself, so he aimed at his own flaws!He couldn't afford it, he had to find a breakthrough, but when he turned around, his internal strength was unstable, and a sword pointed at his heart at this moment!

On the high platform, Song Nian felt his heart pounding in his throat. He stood up, clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, and frowned handsomely.I saw that Zhiyu poured his spiritual power into his calf abruptly, and his upper body bent back almost parallel to the ground!He escaped!At this time, before everyone could react, Liu Ying suddenly changed his path and quickly blocked Zhiyu. During the collision, vigorous sword energy shot out, forcing He Fei and his sword back.Song Zhiyu took advantage of this gap to gather his energy, grabbed Liu Ying and chased He Fei up. He Fei couldn't defend against the sword light, and Liu Ying pointed directly at his dantian. It is the dantian that has been abolished.

The outcome was decided, and the disciples watching were so shocked that they lost their voices.Seeing this, Master Lu Feng on the stage laughed and said to Song Nian: "As expected of the disciple you accepted, junior brother, the younger generation is awesome." He looked at He Fei and shook his fan, "It's time for him to suffer some setbacks. "Song Nian didn't answer, just looked at Song Zhiyu who was in high spirits on the stage, and smiled.

The sword light dissipated, and Zhiyu took Liuying back into the sheath. Song Zhiyu spent a lot of time, and after relaxing his tense nerves, he couldn't help but staggered for a moment. It was He Fei who supported him, "Little brother is really hardworking!"

"I was in a hurry just now, is senior brother okay?" Song Zhiyu said shyly.

"It's okay, this happens often in the arena, but I think your problem may be bigger." He Fei helped Zhiyu off the stage, and the brothers and sisters on the side hurriedly took Zhiyu and brought him back. Qingxin Pavilion.