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It took Zhaoyuan several days to adjust his breath before he regained his strength. This was thanks to the abundance of elixir at Yunshao's side, and it didn't hurt to eat it as jelly beans.It can be said that with such a master who is a small expert in alchemy, there is no need to go to the alchemy room.In the past, there were often disciples holding elixirs and begging Elder Yunshao to refine them into pills.

As expected by Zhaoyuan, sure enough, in the final round, Zhaoru was still competing with him for the first place.

When Yun Shao came to pass the news to Zhao Yuan, he also had a smile in his eyes, "You two are really enemies. After fighting for more than ten years, I finally have to take a serious comparison."

Zhao Yuan put his hand over Yun Shao's, looked into Yun Shao's eyes with burning eyes and said, "Master, who do you want to win this time?"

Seeing the serious look on the young apprentice's face, Yun Shao restrained her contempt, and said slowly, "It's okay to lose, but out of my heart, my teacher naturally wants you to win."

Zhaoyuan clenched that hand tightly, his eyes were hot and bright, reflecting dazzling colors after listening, "Okay."

For your promise, so what if I go through fire and water?I want the whole Tianfang to know that I am your disciple and your pride.

Five days later, the final big competition is still held in the Martial Arts Arena. Zhaoyuan and Zhaoru are facing each other with swords, and the ordinary uniforms of disciples can hardly hide their elegance.Handsome men and beautiful women have become an extra scenery in the competition.Looking at each other, in the eyes of both sides, there is a general determination to win.

Many people had seen Zhao Yuan's cultivation in the last competition, and they were surprised and asked who this person was.After learning that this is the person who was punished into Yunya eight years ago, they were all very surprised.Back then, the feat of leveling a mountain in the Heart Lamp Realm with a single sword, is still astonishing to this day.I just don't know, after forty soul sticks, no matter how fast he cultivates, can he compete with the first place in the previous session?

Zhaoru is also very talented, everyone in Tianfang knows it, and now there is a fair competition face to face, which one is better?

This time the illusion is a lake of mirrors, the level is like a mirror, the waves are rippling, and there is no end to it as far as the eye can see, and there is no half piece of land to stand on.This requires the contestants to control the sword or the wind, and not take advantage of half a point.Yufeng consumes a lot of energy, while Yujian has no time to use the sword.

Elder Yunshao... didn't see such insidiousness.

After Yun Shao arranged the illusion and returned to his seat, he could still hear the gasps of the disciples around him, and couldn't help but smile.

Water grows wood, this place is beneficial to Zhaoru who is best at wood-type spells.As soon as Zhaoru turned her eyes, she understood Yun Shao's intentions - he didn't want to be accused of being biased in the final match, so he simply favored her a bit.In this way, even if Zhaoyuan loses, it will not be too embarrassing, and if Zhaoyuan wins, it will be justified, not to say the least clever.

Zhaoru can understand Yunshao's thoughts, how can Zhaoyuan not know?

Yufeng is out of thin air, and the fighting spirit is surging.The two were so familiar that they didn't even need to tolerate the basic etiquette, and they didn't even need to be tempted.

This posture is not like a rivalry, but like an enemy seeking revenge!

After a flash, Zhaoru used local materials and used the lake water as a mirror to perform a mirror technique.

It was exactly what Zhao Yuan used when he was exchanging ideas with Yun Shao. At this moment, the water mirror formed, and the vines broke out of the mirror, attacking Zhao Yuan without any time.Zhao Yuan remembered the cracking method used by Yun Shao, and immediately discarded it at the next moment.

The mirror technique uses water spirits as the medium, and lives on the spirits of plants and trees. As long as one of the water spirits or the plants and trees spirits is cut off, the mirror technique can be destroyed without attack.Years ago, Yunshao used a cause and effect of withering and flourishing to cause the growth of vegetation to fail halfway, and the attack power was completely lost.However, this technique consumes too much, it is really unwise, and only Yunshao's immortal body can send and receive freely, and he can ignore the consumption if he is willful, but he can't.

Cut off the water spirit?How is it possible to have a vast lake and overwhelming water vapor?

With an idea, Zhao Yuan cast the mirror technique backwards, and saw thousands of vines approaching and disappearing suddenly!The next moment, a mirror of water formed behind Zhaoru's back, unexpectedly reflecting the vine back, using its strength to attack its owner!

Everyone on the stage gasped in unison, Yun Gui leaned into Yun Shao's ear with a smile and said, "Did you tell Zhao Yuan the true meaning of the mirror technique?"

All high-level disciples of this technique can understand it, but only those with immortal bodies can understand the true meaning.The disciples only know what it is, but they don't know why it is. No matter how good it is to use the mirror technique, it will only take shape after all.

Yun Shao shook his head, unable to hide his surprise.

Yun Gui slowly sat upright, with surprise in his eyes, he murmured, "After this battle, who still doesn't know Zhao Yuan's name."

Zhaoru over there sensed something was wrong, and left after the water mirror formed, letting the vine stab the afterimage.Zhaoyuan has been sparring with her for more than ten years, and he is so familiar with her that he even calculated the direction of Zhaoru's appearance in the next moment without any deviation.

As soon as Zhaoru appeared, a few icicles greeted him, Zhaoru quickly dodged and appeared on the other side.

This battle was brilliant, with turbulent light and shadow, and all the disciples were dazzled and amazed after watching it.There were so many spells and tricks in the field, if it wasn't for the protection of the powerful barrier, this martial arts field would have been moved to the ground a long time ago, and even the barrier was disturbed several times.

Even so, half an hour later, the lake water was already muddy, with blue waves surging to the sky.

Others only said that the two were fighting in the same sect, and even though they were quick and hateful in their moves, who would have known that the two of them knew each other thoroughly long ago, and their predictions were accurate.

When the two colliding figures separated, each occupied one side, dividing the entire Great Lake into two.The long wind blows down, and the buns are all scattered in the fight, not looking embarrassed, but a bit more unruly.Joy flashed clearly in Zhaoyuan's eyes, who wouldn't be able to use local materials!If the water spirit is prosperous, then take the water spirit!

With a little blue light on the fingertips, he slapped the surging lake water with his hand. The moment he touched the water surface, the lake water was completely frozen!It turned into pieces of crushed ice again!

Zhaoru raised his figure suddenly, and was finally the first one who couldn't help but draw his sword out of its sheath, and the white rainbow pierced the sky, smashing all the icicles in all directions in one fell swoop.

Zhaoyuan was slightly proud, he tapped his toes lightly on the ice, and chased up with a long howl, Xiaolian unsheathed his sword behind his back, slid lightly to the soles of his feet, and supported Zhaoyuan's falling figure in time.

Zhaoru was pressed every step of the way, and finally Weiyun, clasped her fingers together, surrounded by green vines, "Tangle!"

Zhao Yuan froze, and immediately summoned a big fire to burn off the ivy on the soles of his feet.Even though he moved quickly, he was still a step slow, and was suppressed preemptively by Zhaoru.As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into the other person's eyes, which was different from the clean and straight ones in the past, but now it was dangerously enchanting and bewitching.

Illusion!Zhao Yuan hurriedly closed his eyes, listening to ghosts and ghosts in his ears, weeping and howling, he was in the eighteenth level of hell, and he could even see the ghost guard walking towards him step by step with a hook for pulling out his tongue.

As far as the eye can see, the River of Forgetfulness flows over the top of the head, some souls are walking around in a daze, some have all limbs, and some are about to rot.There are many strange rocks around, and the magma bursts out, scorching so that people's hair and skin are almost broken.

No!Zhao Yuan struggled, and suddenly found that he was bound all over, unable to move!

Seen from the outside, it was just that Zhao Yuan suddenly lost his mind and stood on the spot with his sword in a daze, while Zhao Ru's pretty face was also a little pale, standing not far away, his face was struggling, as if he was at the same time. Unknown forces are at war.

Before the hook and ax were added to his body, Zhao Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong, and struggled hard!

It's strange that the other party dares to cast spells even though he knows that the green vines can't trap him!It turned out that he was waiting for himself here.With the implication of the entanglement of ivy, the illusion of being in hell and unable to escape is even more real.I'm afraid that when the long hook is added to the body, it will be the moment when he loses!

"Close" your eyes, and Yun Shao's loud voice from a certain year is still in your ears, "Anyone who keeps his spirit must be corrected, the mind is calm, the body is calm, the mind is calm, and the way is clear also."

After a while, I looked around with my spiritual sense, where can I see rampant ghosts and monsters, and where can I see layers of hell?

The illusion is broken.

Zhao Yuan stood on the surface of the lake, practicing his sword with Xiao Xiao on his feet, facing Zhao Ru who was pale and crumbling.Zhaoru pressed her chest, with a look of disbelief.

Using illusion in the illusion created by Yunshao, Zhaoru is indeed bold and careful, and is also good at making use of the surrounding favorable environment.However, I forgot that the meaning of illusion is to prescribe the right medicine.What Zhaoyuan fears is not life and death, what can he do if illusion traps him for a while?

Zhaoru's face was as white as paper, and she finally smiled helplessly. The next moment, the saber couldn't support her figure, and she immediately fell into the lake with the sword.

There was a light beep, and the surrounding scene completely disappeared like peeling off, revealing the original bluestone floor of the martial arts field.At the same time, Yimai Qingfeng arrived in time if there was any substance, supported Zhaoru and put him firmly on the ground.After standing still, Zhaoru raised her head in a daze and saw that Zhao Qi, whom she had not seen for a long time, suddenly appeared. Before she could retract her performing hand, she nodded slightly when she saw her gaze, and then disappeared into the crowd.

In the arena, Yunzhou came over in a flash, his amazed and gratified eyes fell on himself for the first time, and he whispered expectantly, "You can really do it."

After all, one hand supported Zhaoyuan's shoulder, and the other raised Gao Zhaoyuan's hand.In the young man's proud position, his spine is straight, as if he can support the world.The youthful appearance has completely faded, the sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and the corners of the mouth are raised hard to hide the sharpness.Xiao Lianjian stood pointing to the sky, shining brightly in the sun, the refracted light almost made people dizzy.

"This time the first place in the competition, elder Yun Shao's disciple, Zhao Yuan!"

Zhao Yuan ignored the palms on his shoulders, and just cast his fiery eyes to the sidelines.At such a moment, Yun Shao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, not surprised, just nodded with a smile as usual.The hand that is attached to Fuchen is steady, calmer than everyone else, and his eyes seem to be immersed in the sky full of stars.

In this battle, Zhaoyuan became famous.He is no longer a stubborn noble boy who shrinks behind his master's back, but a proud son of heaven who has risen to fame and is Yunshao's pride.

And that glance, through the gaps of time and space, separated by auspicious light and feathers, is as lingering and attachment as before, from a gentle child to a high-spirited youth, it has not changed at all.