The Villain's White Lotus Halo

Chapter 35 Confrontation

Cheng Tianyu is the youngest disciple of the Yasheng sect of the Qinglu Sword Sect.

This flower-folding event, it seems that because Zhong Shan is too famous, many people have never noticed him.Every time he appeared, he stood behind Song Tang and Zhong Shan willingly and respectfully.

But this does not mean that he is easy to defeat, and Duan Chongxuan did not breathe a sigh of relief because the opponent is young.

Instead, he looked at Cheng Tianyu's performance in the previous round. The 16-year-old Dingshen Late Stage is already strong enough to break through the routine.

Apart from his own diligent practice and amazing talent, it has to be said that the Qinglu Sword Sect is really good at teaching disciples.

For this sect, although there is a sword of wind and rain that will eventually fight, Yin Biyue is not displeased in the slightest, on the contrary, he has some admiration.

Everyone knows that the disciples of the Qinglu Sword Sect are the most able to work hard.

Yin Biyue didn't think that talking chatter could easily defeat the opponent without using talisman paper.

So he asked, "How sure are you that you don't need foreign objects?"

The chatter is very honest,

"Seventy percent."

"[-]% beat him?"

"Seventy percent is won by him."

"..."

It sounds embarrassing, but it's the reality.

Hua Nao sighed, "I watched his last round of battle, and I really doubt that this kid started practicing swords in the womb."

Luo Mingchuan shook his head with a smile, "He just spent the time you heard about reading and visiting gambling shops on practicing swords."

Talking scratched his nose and had to admit that he was right,

"I really regret that I wasted too much time in the past, and now I can't even beat a child."

Yin Biyue could understand, he guessed very early on that Hua Lao came from an extraordinary family, most likely from a certain big family.If he had been well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and loved by thousands of people, who would force him to practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer?

Although after Zheng Wei came, the chatter seemed to work hard as if he woke up overnight, and his progress was amazing.

However, how can half a month of hard work compare to Cheng Tianyu's hard work of more than ten years?

Fortunately, chattering has now realized its shortcomings, and it will be a rare good thing for the future practice of Taoism.

Yin Biyue felt that this battle might not be hopeless,

"When I was in the academy, I read some sword moves of Yuyi Jue. I have been fighting with you these few days, and you strive to understand the method of breaking it."

Hua Nao's eyes lit up instantly, "That's great, Fourth Senior Brother!"

Luo Mingchuan stood aside, "Don't use real energy for now, you just fight with sword moves. Let me take a look."

Duan Chongxuan knew that they were all worrying about him, so he was moved, but he stopped talking and picked up his sword.

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Qinglu Sword Sect, Wutong Garden.

"Duan Chongxuan can easily take out twenty burning talismans, so it must be a drop in the bucket. Thinking about the last round, Xu Guang of the Lian Jianzong also realized this, so he conceded defeat and stepped down."

Song Tang sat on the stone bench under the tree.Zhong Shan and Cheng Tianyu stood aside.

Song Tang looked at the still immature face of his younger brother, and sighed in his heart.

Many people think that being young is not a problem, but this is precisely the biggest problem.

He knows better than anyone else that at his current age, the younger brother's bones are still immature, and if he is seriously injured, his foundation will be easily damaged.

Dao heart is unstable, if encountering a strong enemy, easily provoked by others, and will lose its position.

Cheng Tianyu understood what his brother meant, so he remained silent.

He thought, this is the first time he has disobeyed his brother since he started.

The boy's eyes were slightly red, but his tone was firm,

"No, I want to fight hard."

Zhong Shan next to him patted him on the shoulder.

Song Tang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed,

"Okay, then fight hard!"

He was the one who entered the barrier just now, since this is the junior brother's own choice, he should respect the other party.

After all, the future path of cultivation has to be walked by the younger brother himself.

Song Tang picked up the sword, "Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue came from academies. They have read [-] classics and are familiar with the leaders of hundreds of schools. Your Yuyi Sword Art still has no true meaning. There are three more days, and I will fight against you."

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Duan Chongxuan's competition was the first among the three of Yin Biyue.

On this day, they followed Cangya Mountain disciples to the foot of Chongming Mountain.

However, the girls from Yecheng, the nuns from Lian Jianzong, came earlier than the two parties who were about to take the stage.

In the third round of the Flower Folding Club, there were only forty teams remaining.

Not only is there no time limit and draw rules, but also for the convenience of watching the battle, only two arenas are open every day.

Now the sky is bright, and the disciples of various sects have come one after another.

However, the morning fog has not cleared, the bell has not yet risen, and it is not yet the opening time.

Yin Biyue noticed that Duan Chongxuan's complexion was not very good.

So he asked in a low voice, "Can't you still beat it?"

Duan Chongxuan thought to himself, the two senior brothers put so much effort into their own competition these days, how could they admit that they couldn't win and let the senior brothers waste their effort.

He opened his mouth to deny, "How is it possible!...Look at the tea house that day, he was standing two steps higher than us, and he was still blocked by Zhong Shan at the beginning. What does that mean? He may not be as tall as my shoulders! "

Duan Chongxuan spread out his fan, "I just feel that fighting him makes it look like I'm bullying a child."

Luo Mingchuan was slightly taken aback.

The corner of Yin Biyue's mouth twitched, he wanted to remind him, but it was too late.

Cheng Tianyu ran over aggressively, raised his face and stared at him, "Who do you call a child?"

Song Tang's voice came, "Junior Brother."

Cheng Tianyu bowed his head unwillingly and ran back.

The elders in the east stand had already taken their seats, and the deacon disciple of the Qinglu Sword Sect shouted, "Duan Chongxuan from Cangya Mountain to Cheng Tianyu from the Qinglu Sword Sect—"

Song Tang patted Cheng Tianyu's shoulder, "Go, let go and hit."

Many people came to see this match.

Cheng Tianyu was not the first disciple of the Yasheng sect of Qinglu Sword Sect to practice Yuyi Sword Art, Song Tang was ten years earlier than him.

But this time when he went down the mountain to enter the world, the Feiyu sword was in his hand.

This point can explain the problem very well, one can imagine how high expectations that Yasheng placed on him.He even felt that his future achievements were still higher than Song Tang.

The strong seniors wanted to see Yuyi Sword Art, Qinglujian sent disciples to cheer up their junior brother, and Lianjian's female cultivator wanted to see Duan Chongxuan throwing talisman papers.

The two walked onto the ring, and greeted each other with a distance of more than ten feet.

Yin Biyue felt that before they officially started fighting, they might have a verbal battle first.

His hunch was right.

"I don't care how many talismans you have, I won't admit defeat."

"I don't know how to use talisman paper." Duan Chongxuan said seriously, "I only have one question, have you done the coronation ceremony?"

What answered him was the sound of Feiyu sword unsheathing.

"No matter what the other party says, it is to provoke you. Don't pay attention to it, just use your sword."

Cheng Tianyu remembered what his senior brother said yesterday, and his expression became calm and solemn.

Holding his sword, he said, "Please."

Duan Chongxuan's expression also became serious.

"It's good to be able to irritate the other party with words, but if you can't, use sword power to irritate him."

This is what Luo Mingchuan told him before.

So he put the folding fan into his wide sleeve and took out a sword, "Please."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure jumped up high.

A beam of sword light flew over a distance of more than ten feet, and accompanied by a high-pitched sword roar that pierced the air, it went straight to Cheng Tianyu's face.

Fast and fast, but without any sharp edge, like a flying feather falling from the nine heavens.

In the lightness, hidden murderous intentions!

An unbelievable exclamation sounded from the audience, "The Feather Clothes Sword Art?!"

"How could he have such a sword?"

No one could have imagined that Duan Chongxuan's first strike was actually the opponent's best sword move.

Cheng Tianyu's expression was slightly chilled, but he was not surprised.

Without waiting for Fei Yu to fall down, he jumped up holding the sword, and unexpectedly formed a circular barrier with the tip of the sword as the center.

In mid-air, the two swords met sadly, and the clear sound resounded all over the field, shaking endlessly!

The two real energy barriers collided and impacted, and the strong air flow blew away the morning mist, blowing their robes flying.

"If the other party uses the Yuyi Sword first, don't panic. It's not the real Yuyi Sword, it's a simplified version taught to him by Luo Mingchuan and Yin Biyue. It's empty and has no real meaning."

"Compete with him directly for true essence. Although he is similar to your realm, the amount and solidity of true essence are definitely not as good as yours!"

Cheng Tianyu's hand holding the sword was very steady, he thought, senior brother is really amazing, he already guessed it.

The two swords separated after meeting, and struck each other dozens of times in an instant.

Qingming is connected, like a gust of wind and rain!

Sparks splashed in all directions, flew out, landed on the ring, and actually drew a series of notches.

Across the battle ring of more than ten feet, and the sea of ​​people overlapping, Yin Biyue's eyes fell on the direction of Qinglu Sword Sect.

He knew that Song Tang and Zhong Shan had already thought of his and Luo Mingchuan's first plan, and taught Cheng Tianyu how to break it.

The impact of the true essence continued, and the two swords faced each other, evenly matched.

The flying feather sword is as bright as an autumn lake, and it can learn from the sun and the moon. It used to be the saber of a sub-sage when he was young, so he is naturally a magic weapon in the world.

But the sword in Duan Chongxuan's hand was pitch black, as if it had been burned by a raging fire during forging, it was dull and dull.

It was really unexpected that he could not lose in this real yuan hedging.

"I thought he was a spiritual practitioner... I didn't expect him to really use a sword."

"What kind of sword is he holding?! Can he compete with Feiyu?!"

Many disciples in the audience couldn't recognize this sword.

But the elders in the stands looked solemn.

Someone in the city lord's mansion raised an eyebrow slightly, "Fenghuo?"

"At the end of the real yuan competition, you can't beat Cheng Tianyu, but you still have to compete with him, because the next sword, you have to get up first and seize the opportunity!"

Duan Chongxuan remembered the words of the fourth senior brother.

So when the two swords met again, his figure disappeared in midair.

The flying feather sword fell into the air, and the surging true essence hit the stone platform like a sea tide, causing stone chips and smoke to rise suddenly.

There is no one in the vast expanse of flying smoke.

"So fast!"

"Could it be stepping on mountains and rivers again?"

However, Cheng Tianyu's sword direction remained unchanged, and he slashed forward without hesitation.

Where the sword passes, the golden light is shining, like thousands of flying feathers dancing wildly!

"'Treading Mountains and Rivers' is definitely not a movement technique that can be learned overnight. If he uses it, it will also be a simplified version."

He believed that the senior brother would not be wrong, so the opponent must still be in the original position.

Duan Chongxuan showed his figure from where his sword tip was pointing, but the sword in his hand was already in motion.

He lowered his wrist and held his sword horizontally, drawing a long straight line in the air.

Chen Wu seemed to be drawn by this sword, and gathered under his sword.

Cangyashan disciples shouted excitedly,

"The mist rises!"

This sword is the starting move in Cang Ya swordsmanship, and it is the first move practiced by every martial arts disciple when he starts out.

Yin Biyue once said, "To seize the opportunity, you must use the strongest sword first, before the opponent uses 'Huage Feiyu'."

Duan Chongxuan looked bitter, "I can't wield the strongest sword right now."

Luo Mingchuan said, "Then use the sword you have practiced the most."

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