Brother, where is the integrity?

"Hey. Could it be that this move is Wangchen Temple's long-lost ultimate move, Boundless Buddha Sea. But the next move is clearly incompatible with Boundless Buddha Sea."

"Huh. Could it be that this is the Cangqing sect's superb swordsmanship. The sword is like a rainbow, and it disappears without a trace. These moves are really wonderful, wonderful."

"Damn it. It turns out that the saber technique can be used on the sword. And it's very coherent. I admire it."

Yao Lian was ashamed, he just chopped him, hacked him, stabbed him, stabbed him at will.How can there be so many ways.In addition to the embarrassment, the attack was extremely ruthless, and it was completely random and unreasonable.

But what Yao Lian didn't expect was that it was his unreasonable chopping that made the third-ranked Leng Rufeng, a young expert, tremble with fear.

It's not that Leng Rufeng can't see that Yao Lian's moves are lacking in skill at all, but Yao Lian combined with his own excellent skills, and it turned into a completely unpredictable killer move, which completely suppressed Leng Rufeng. .

And what made Leng Rufeng really terrified was that Yao Lian's attack became more and more fierce during his slashing, and his sword moves gradually developed a little spirituality.

Leng Rufeng was startled, the young man had an epiphany in the midst of such a scoundrel fight.I'll go, what a freak.

In the beginning, Yao Lian was just venting, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't care about any moves, he just wanted to stab the weak and strong man in front of him to death.But as the moves became faster and more fierce, he seemed to be integrated with the sword in his hand in a trance.

The sword is me, and I am the sword.

These eight big characters suddenly popped up in his mind, and Yao Lian's brain instantly became clear.

He finally understood why he didn't try his best to break through the Qingming swordsmanship, because at that time he put himself on a human level, and he used the sword as a tool, a tool for performing sword moves.

If one wants to truly practice the sword technique of the ancient artifact Qingming Sword, one must put oneself at the height of the sword.The sword is me, I am the sword.Only by advancing and retreating with the sword can the greatest power of the sword move be exerted.

Yao Lian gradually saw the edge of Qingming's swordsmanship, he seemed to be in a sea of ​​chaos at this moment, huge waves were dancing with his movements, dancing with him, causing turbulent waves while he was floating.

"The sword is like the wind. It is ruthless. Move with your heart and cut through the stormy waves."

Yao Lian yelled loudly, jumped up, his thoughts suddenly concentrated on the tip of the sword, and suddenly slashed at Leng Rufeng's left arm, this blow made a sound of piercing the air.

"Clang,"

Leng Rufeng reacted, and hurriedly raised his saber to block Yao Lian's swift blow, his wrist numb, Leng Rufeng secretly thought that it was not good, all his deep internal energy was directed towards the saber, all he could do was resist Yao Lian's attack one strike.

"Break it for me." Yao Lian roared, and the blade of the sword suddenly pressed down.

"Clang," Leng Rufeng loves the knife with a mournful cry, and it breaks in two. Without the knife's hold, Yao Lian's sword instantly sank deep into Leng Rufeng's shoulder, and blood spurted out, splashing Yao Lian's face.

As soon as his face became hot, Yao Lian woke up in an instant. Seeing the blood-red scene, he shook his hand and let go of the sword he was holding tightly.This, this is labor and capital.

"I lost..." Leng Rufeng smiled wryly, and pulled out the sword that had long been out of Yao Lian's control, "I am a bitch, and from now on you will be the third in this young master list."

After speaking, he clutched the wound with deep visible bones, and left the stage.

"Tenth group, Cangqing faction Yao Lian wins." The referee shouted loudly, and there was deafening applause from the audience.

Since then, Yao Lian has become famous in the first battle.

Yao Lian's superb skills naturally amazed many people. At the beginning, everyone was not optimistic about him. Let alone the physical difference between Yao Lian and Leng Rufeng, just talking about Leng Rufeng's third ranking is enough. It makes most young heroes terrified.

Moreover, Yao Lian didn't play well at the beginning. Everyone is a master who has been in the arena for many years, so it is so easy to be fooled.Do you think they can't see that Yao Lian is beating nonsense.But Yao Lian finally used a set of exquisite swordsmanship, which impressed them.

A flash of amazement flashed in Murong Qing's eyes, he nodded approvingly, and asked Huang Qingshuang beside him, "This young hero Yao Lian is good at swordsmanship. He is a disciple of Master Huang."

Huang Qingshuang kept staring at Yao Lian in a daze, and immediately came to his senses when he heard Murong Qing's question, and shook his head, "That's not true, he is the only son of my junior brother Yao Qingbo, and his father taught him all martial arts."

"Oh, so it's brother Yao's son, it really is better than blue." Murong Qing sighed.

"Hehe, it's only natural..." Huang Qingshuang also smiled, but he was very puzzled, Yao Lian was notoriously poor in martial arts when he was in the Cangqing sect, what's going on now.Whether he has been hiding or missing in the past few months, he has also had some adventures.

Picking up the long sword on the ground, Yao Lian left the stage with a dry smile. Everyone present looked at Yao Lian in admiration. Yao Lian was ashamed, and while responding to the greetings from others, he ran towards Gong Qingduo.

Yao Lian had already come to his senses at this time, thinking about his situation at that time, and thinking about the Qingming Sword that the ghost old man under the cliff told him back then, he suddenly felt that the future was bright.

The old ghost said that the Qingming Sword is divided into nine fragments, which are scattered all over the world, and only when all of them are collected can the complete Qingming Sword be obtained.

But Yao Lian's situation is a hundred times stronger than before.He has obtained the approval of the Dark Dark Sword, as long as he can stimulate the fragments of the Dark Dark Sword, he can use a part of the Dark Dark Sword at will, not limited to collecting all the fragments.

And Yao Lian can now use the Qingming swordsmanship.This shows what.This shows that it doesn't take too long for him to stimulate the fragments of the Qingming Sword, and then he will have an extra magical weapon.

Emma, ​​I get a little excited just thinking about it...

Yao Lian squeezed into the crowd waiting for the match under the admiring eyes of everyone, and leaned in front of Gong Qingduo, with wide eyes and cuteness, as if begging for praise.But Yao Lian seemed to have forgotten that there was still cold blood on his face, so, cough, his face was bloody right now, which had nothing to do with the word cute at all.

Seeing this bloody little junior, Gong Qingduo was extremely calm, reached out and patted Yao Lian's head, and praised: "You really don't show your face. Little junior, can't you see that you are so powerful."

Gong Qingduo knew that Yao Lian's opponent was Leng Rufeng, and he was worried, but now Yao Lian actually won.He is really happy for him.

"Hey hey..." Yao Lian scratched his head and showed his white teeth, and smirked at Gong Qingduo, his whole face was blood red except for the white teeth.

Gong Qingduo also looked at Yao Lian tenderly, the atmosphere between the two was extremely sweet.

"Idiot." Huang Yiyi's sharp voice broke the warm atmosphere.

Yao Lian turned her head to look at Huang Yiyi unhappily, this woman's jealousy flared up again.Really annoying.Hum huh huh.

"An idiot is better than you, a shrew that no one likes." Yao Lian said arrogantly.

"You." Huang Yiyi jumped, and when she saw Yao Lian's blood-red face, she calmed down again, and said sharply, "A shrew is better than a man who wears rouge and pretends to be a woman."

well.Yao Lian was puzzled and rubbed rouge.Could it be Lao Tzu who said it.

Stretching out his hand to wipe his face, he saw blood on his hand.The smell of blood was pungent.

"Fuck, blood." Yao Lian was startled, completely passed out, and did not forget to fall into Gong Qingduo's arms when he was about to die.

Reaching out to stop Yao Lian who almost slipped to the ground, Gong Qingduo smiled helplessly when she saw that her green clothes were completely stained red by the blood on Yao Lian's face, and carried Yao Lian to the team of the Cangqing faction.

Huang Yiyi looked at Gong Qingduo's back unwillingly, clenched her hands uncontrollably, and bit her lips tightly. Senior brother Qingduo had never smiled at herself so gently. Could it be, could it be that she really couldn't compete with Yao Lian? Yet.

Gong Qingduo entrusted Yao Lian to Han Feng, and then walked back to the field waiting for the match. His match will start soon, but he doesn't know who his opponent will be.

He lowered his head and glanced at his number plate. The word "Si Shi" was written on the wooden plate.

"The third round of the competition begins. Let the eleventh, twelfth, thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth groups come on stage." The referee shouted loudly.

Huang Yiyi looked at Gong Qingduo, saw him staring at Yao Lian's direction for a long time, and his eyes flickered. Sure enough, the senior brother still only cares about Yao Lian.With a helpless smile, he walked towards the ice lake.

"Junior Junior Sister, concentrate on the competition."

Suddenly came Gong Qingduo's positive voice from behind, and Huang Yiyi chuckled lightly, so senior brother, do you only regard Yiyi as your junior sister?Well, Yiyi will only be your junior sister from now on.

Gong Qingduo didn't know what he said casually to Huang Yiyi, just because it was different from what he said to Yao Lian, just another girl who admired him gave up her heart.

Soon, Huang Yiyi's match also started, and her opponent was Jiang Yuanyuan from Baihua Valley.

Jiang Yuanyuan was dressed in red and flaunted domineering, extremely insolent.But I have to admit that she has a good whip technique and a fierce attack, and she can bypass Huang Yiyi's long sword and hit her back every time.

Huang Yiyi bit her lips tightly, endured the pain, and did not cry out, but stared at Jiang Yuanyuan with her eyes, trying to find out her weakness and defeat her.

I don't know when this irascible eldest lady changed. She no longer naively thought that as long as it was something she wanted, someone would definitely bring it to her. Now she has learned how to rely on herself.

Huang Yiyi dodged Jiang Yuanyuan's long whip with a short body, kicked her feet, curled up and approached Jiang Yuanyuan, turned her wrist, and stabbed Jiang Yuanyuan's armpit with the tip of her sword.

"Ah." Jiang Yuanyuan screamed, seeing the bad situation, immediately dropped her weapon, and hurriedly shouted: "No more fights, no more fights."

Huang Yiyi didn't continue her attack. After she stopped, she didn't even look at Jiang Yuanyuan. She held her head high and her back was whipped, and walked down the frozen lake.

"Group No.11, Huang Yiyi of the Cangqing faction wins."

Huang Qingshuang and Gong Qingduo in the audience nodded with satisfaction. Huang Yiyi, the eldest lady, has finally grown up.

Huang Yiyi smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, feeling a lot.In this competition, she won not only Jiang Yuanyuan, but also her former self.