Master regards me as the way of heaven

"Ah You, do your best, I believe in you." Ye Zhiqiu ordered, pulled himself together, and watched him up to the competition stage with a gentle smile.

Hearing the disciple of Lingyun Peak announce the start, Ye You pointed at Huo Ming with his sword and stabbed at him. The movement of that water was as fast as lightning, but in the blink of an eye, he had already passed dozens of moves with Huo Ming.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were focused, not daring to miss the slightest bit, and he had tried his best to narrow the gap between Ye You and Huo Ming.

With Huo Ming's personality exposed in a short fight, it is difficult to retain most of his spiritual power after going through a round of battles. There are really very few people in his realm who can come to a confrontation with the Qi Refining Stage. Let Ye Zhiqiu take a look at those people who were injured by him, Ye Zhiqiu naturally knew about them before going to the competition stage.

To put it bluntly, this Huo Ming doesn't want face, but most people will still take some morals into consideration when they see that the head is superior. During the primary election, more disciples above the foundation still challenged Huo Ming. With the consumption and the fact that Ye Zhiqiu led him to attack with all his strength, it is still unknown whether he can suppress Ye You now.

After all, it was because of the wrinkles on his face that he failed to enter the inner door, and his knowledge of a low-level spirit sword was no better than his irritable temper. This is the strongest move for decisive victory. Abandoned.

In this kind of competition, Ye Zhiqiu may not win, but even if Ye You loses, he can still lose beautifully. The position of the sect master is none other than Ye You.

Just now Ye Zhiqiu's competition, except for the amazing blow at the beginning, the whole process can be said to make the audience sigh that it is boring, but now the competition stage is full of wind and clouds, so enthusiastic, people have to concentrate, Again and again praise.

Ye Youshao also said that he had done a hundred tricks with Huo Ming, and suddenly opened the distance, the whole body was surging, the sword pointed to the ground, and he made a tactic with one hand, suddenly soared into the air, his sleeves were facing the wind, just like the mountain rain is about to come .

The sharp-eyed person whispered, "Isn't this the trick Ye Zhiqiu used just now?"

"Yes yes yes! Exactly the same, no, Ye You seems to have more momentum."

They could see that Huo Ming, who had received Ye Zhiqiu's all-out blow, knew better. He immediately reacted the same way as in the previous duel, replacing defense with attack.

"Oh, stupid." Ye Zhiqiu didn't shy away from the eyes of others, and said this loudly, and the words naturally fell into the ears of the two people on the stage.

Ye You's momentum remained undiminished, and he attacked Huo Ming with the ninth move of "Canghai Sword Art" "surging waves hit the shore". At this time, it was too late for Huo Ming to withdraw his sword to resist, his eyes were stained red because of anxiety, and he took a bite The white teeth were almost crushed, who was the stupidity Ye Zhiqiu was talking about, he himself who knew the sword would break, or Ye You who knew he couldn't fight but still used the same sword technique with all his strength?

Ye Zhiqiu's sarcasm and sarcasm before were still reeling in Huo Ming's mind, and Ye Zhiqiu's sword was also broken, that is to say, if Ye You didn't stop, he would definitely lose his spirit sword.

The power of the spiritual collision on the fighting platform touched the surrounding barriers, forming circles of water ripples.

Ling Yunfeng's disciples guarding the side had no choice but to strengthen the barrier.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ye You, but his expression was not so optimistic. Even if Huo Ming consumed a lot of energy, he might not be able to persevere. Even if Ye You lost at this time, in terms of age and strength, he already deserved it. handed down by the master.

I asked him to fight with the ninth stance because I remembered that Ye You's ninth stance had enough explosive power to intimidate the opponent. I never imagined that Ye You could use this move with such power?

Huo Ming stopped!

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened, and he looked at Huo Ming's spirit sword. The cracks really got worse.

In fact, based on their cultivation during the Qi refining period, it is not enough to break the spirit sword because of the ninth sword formula. Ye Zhiqiu said it to Huo Ming on purpose. The more impulsive people are, the more obvious their weaknesses are. Now as long as... …

Ye You's movement interrupted Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts in an instant. Without hesitation, he immediately caught up with a blow. He used the tenth move of the Canghai Sword Art, which Ye Zhiqiu couldn't practice because of the wooden sword.

"Hundred Rivers Returning to the Sea" doesn't seem to have the majestic aura of "Shocking Waves Beating the Shore", but its power is deadly. Not to mention how Ye You practiced to this level, this kind of move that pours spiritual power into the sword is bound to meeting……

Ye Zhiqiu shouted: "Stop!"

Ye You had already attacked in front of Huo Ming, his eyes were full of murderous aura, but the spirit sword shattered the moment it touched the opponent.

Seeing that Huo Ming raised one corner of his lips and smiled viciously, Ye Zhiqiu's heart was in his throat, and he shouted: "Ye You's sword is broken, the fight is over!"

"But he hasn't given up his sword yet." The inner disciple also watched intently.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the hilt of the sword in Ye You's hand, as long as Huo Ming didn't intend to kill and Ye You didn't give up the sword, the fight wouldn't be over, but how could this person be so stubborn at such a time.

That Huo Ming stabbed Ye You's left shoulder with his sword, but he avoided the heart vein, the move was not fatal, and the sword was useless.

The dazzling bright red gradually fainted in Ye Zhiqiu's clear eyes, why didn't he abandon the sword?Why work so hard?

If he is seriously injured, no matter how talented he is, he will not be able to go to the Vientiane Secret Realm, and all these efforts will be in vain.

Another sword pierced Ye You's left leg, the blow piercing through the calf, causing the female cultivators in the audience to exclaim, but Ye Zhiqiu clearly saw Ye You smiling.

I saw Ye You suddenly turned over, fixed the spirit sword with his leg bones, and quickly stretched his left hand towards Huo Ming's wrist holding the sword. Black smoke rose from that wrist at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before Huo Ming's palm fell, his right hand Then it fell to the ground with the spirit sword.

Abandoning the sword means admitting defeat.

"You said you wanted to take one arm and one leg from him, and I'll just take one of your hands off, which is cheap for you." Ye You's voice was cold and charming, and his eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast because of the killing.

From Ye Zhiqiu's angle, he couldn't see Ye You's face clearly. It wasn't until he was carried off on a stretcher that he anxiously stepped forward to check his injuries. He was clearly concerned in his heart, but his mouth was extremely fierce, and he said angrily: "You Do you think you are very brave? Your arms are crippled, and your legs are crippled. Are you going to kill yourself?"

"Zhiqiu, I tried my best, and no one gave way," Ye Youchun's beautiful eyebrows and eyes could still smile as usual, but instead he gently persuaded, "I'm fine, Zhiqiu, didn't you say you trust me? "

"What I believe is that you will know how to measure yourself, and you won't hurt yourself easily," Ye Zhiqiu really couldn't understand what this "child" was thinking. Maybe because of his rebirth, Ye You had a pure heart, and he always treated him as a child. As a child who has not grown up, but my persuasion and encouragement are not to make Ye You go desperately regardless of the severity, "Such a serious injury, even if you practice the ninth level of Qi, it will not be cured in ten days and half a month. I will find a way for the trip to the Mystery of Vientiane, you go back first and have someone bandage it up, and wait for me to come back."

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu turned around, Ye You grabbed the sleeve of his sleeve. He turned his head suspiciously, but saw that the other party withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter to me. If you have no choice, don't force it."

There should still be a way.

After Ye Zhiqiu left the school grounds, he asked people where Senior Sister Lu Jingsi was, and when he learned that she happened to be in the Book Pavilion, he immediately looked for her.

Seeing him in a hurry, Lu Jingsi even teased that Jidan Zhu couldn't run away, so she was so impatient, but after hearing him say that he wanted to ask for wound medicine, she refused with apologetic eyes.

It turns out that it is inevitable that someone will be injured during the assessment period, but ordinary treatment methods are available, but the elixir that can help people heal quickly is not allowed. If a person only wants to win or lose, he does not know how to advance or retreat. It is also common sense not to be able to enter the secret realm of Vientiane.

"Maybe you can ask the elders, there will always be some exceptions, the elders value giving medicine, it's a chance, and the head will not say anything." Lu Jingsi kindly reminded.

Ye Zhiqiu followed Lu Jingsi to the Yunzhong Peak for the first time through the magic circle, and his mind was entirely on the pill, but he didn't take a serious look at Zhou Zhou's surroundings. The only impression he had was that it was quiet.

Just when I walked to the main hall, I was really shocked by the scale of the hall. Thinking that the person I was about to meet was the most powerful person in the entire Taihua continent who was closest to the fairy world, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Sighing secretly, I really lived my life in vain.

Lu Jingsi walked up the steps first, and bowed respectfully to the palace door to show her intention of coming, and the palace door opened silently.

"Zhiqiu, the elder doesn't like being disturbed by outsiders, so go in by yourself," Lu Jingsi saw that he was a little dazed, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, you are here to receive a reward, and it's not like you made a mistake."

Ye Zhiqiu is not afraid, in fact, he is more curious. The sect master he saw today is very majestic, and the bearing of the middle-aged man with long beard is also very majestic. It is ruthless and desireless, so the image should be more solemn and old.

He thanked Senior Sister Lu and walked towards the hall. As soon as Fang stepped into the main hall, he felt that the wind that was still circulating behind him was blocked. He turned around and saw that there was no sound when the doors were closed here. Dan Yunzi was happy Jing, I have to keep it in my heart, don't make him unhappy.

"How long do you plan to visit this temple gate?"

This sound is...

Ye Zhiqiu immediately looked at the source of the sound. He was still wearing a white robe, with exquisite wings on the cuffs, cold orbs around his waist, and neat snow-white hair. Only this time, he could clearly see the person's appearance.

It was a young and handsome face, which seemed to be about the same age as him, with a tall nose bridge, gentle thin lips, and a pair of eyes shining like stars staring at him without blinking. Dust is stunning, but he is kind-hearted, with a smile in his eyes, giving people an irresistible sense of intimacy.

This is by no means the face of cultivating the ruthless way.

In the blink of an eye, the man's slender eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, which stunned Ye Zhiqiu for a moment, leaving his heart skipping a beat.

"You..." The man blinked suspiciously.

"Why are you here?" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't hide his joy.