To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 95: Rain Sword Intent (5,000-word update)

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people in the audience.

The Ashen Parasol Sect Kong Jiao and the Quejinmen Yuan Xiao stood on the martial arts arena with a radius of nearly a hundred feet.

The casting material of the fighting arena is extremely special. It is as white as jade and is reinforced by formations. It is said that attacks below the Ascending Wheel Realm will hardly leave traces on it.

In order to verify the authenticity of the rumors, Kong Jiao, who stood on the martial arts arena for the first time, lightly stamped his feet. From the thick feedback coming from the soles of his feet, he could indeed feel the unusualness of this martial arts arena.

Before he could study it carefully, He Xijin's familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

The deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall became the referee of this competition. He dropped from the sky with a lottery tube and walked in front of the six people.

"Invite the six competition disciples to come forward and draw lots to determine the order of competition."

Hearing this, Kong Jiao stared at the lottery tube made of some unknown wooden material in He Xijin's hand. He heard Shangguan Yuzhou say that this lottery tube is also a Law Weapon. Unless someone in the palm realm can use his spiritual sense to spy on it, he cannot cheat at all.

This undoubtedly ensures the fairness of the draw.

In this way, Kong Jiao and the other five people stepped forward one by one and drew their own bamboo sticks.

Kong Jiao's eyes moved down and he saw the word "B" on the end of his bamboo stick.

Shangguan Yuzhou is the character "A".

Fang Jianxing’s name is ‘C’.

"Show the lot!" followed He Xijin's order.

The three people from Kong Jiao and the three people from Quejinmen showed the words at the end of the bamboo sticks at the same time.

When Kong Jiao's eyes swept over the bamboo sticks on one side of the Quejin Gate, his eyebrows raised uncontrollably.

Yuan Xiao showed a wish-fulfilling smile.

His eyes moved to the words on the bamboo stick in Yuan Xiao's hand, which had a big word "B" written on it.

Kong Jiao pursed his lips, not too panicked, but a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. He thought to himself: "That's it, he must want to kill me."

"The first game, Shangguan Yuzhou versus Fei Yuyan."

"The second scene, Kong Jiao versus Yuan Xiao."

"The third game, Fang Jianxing versus Shi Yuanxiao."

Hexi Jin loudly called out the order and opponents of the two sides.

It immediately attracted a burst of cheers from the disciples below.

How did those disciples know that this competition, with Fang Jianxing and Yuan Xiao staggered, has entered a situation where the outcome is unpredictable.

The only insiders are probably Kong Jiao and Huang Fuying who are standing on the high platform.

But who is Huangfuying? There is no trace of emotion on his face. Huangfu Wuqin and Huangfu sat calmly in the spectator seats on the high platform.

"The disciples from the first competition will stay, and the rest will leave." In He Xijin's voice, Kong Jiao and Fang Jianxing silently exited the martial arts arena and stood on the edge of the platform.

Only Shangguan Yuzhou and Fei Yuyan were left on the stage.

Off the field, Fang Jianxing looked at the bamboo sticks in Kong Jiao's hand with a sad face, and hesitated many times.

Kong Jiao saw all this, he just smiled slightly and said to Fang Jianxing: "Junior Brother Fang, don't worry, I won't necessarily lose."

There are so many big winds and waves coming, it’s just a fight in the ring, a small scene.

On the other hand, Fang Jianxing and Kong Jiao had never been in contact with him. After a few days of contact, I felt that this guy was a good person. At this time, you still have free time to care about yourself.

His eyes returned to the arena.

Only Shangguan Yuzhou and Fei Yuyan were left on the fighting field.

The latter looked at Shangguan Yuzhou with a look of eagerness.

Fei Yuyan is naturally proud of the genius who can defeat the Wheel-Nurturing Late Stage in the Wheel-Nurturing Six Stages.

Even if her opponent is Shangguan Yuzhou, she is not afraid at all.

On the contrary, Shangguan Yuzhou frowned because he missed the competition with Yuan Xiao.

This scene was considered by Fei Yuyan to be her worry about fighting with herself.

He immediately smiled brightly: "Shangguan Fellow Daoist, if you admit defeat, we don't have to take action."

Shangguan Yuzhou just looked at the girl in front of him. She was eighteen years old, which is the age when a girl is most beautiful.

Fei Yuyan is also quite pretty, and her beautiful chin especially adds to her beauty. She can be considered a beauty.

But for Shangguan Yuzhou, who is devoted to the sword, they are all red and pink skulls.

He just held out three fingers.

Fei Yuyan was slightly stunned, a little confused.

"What does Shangguan Fellow Daoist mean?"

"Three swords!" Shangguan Yuzhou showed his arrogance at this moment, and said calmly with a clear voice: "If you can catch my three swords, I will jump down and admit defeat."

Shangguan Yuzhou's voice was not concealed and spread clearly around the martial arts arena.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Ashen Parasol Sect were excited.

"This is our Ashen Parasol Sect's Sword Dao genius, he is so crazy!"

"Senior Brother Shangguan!"

"Senior Brother Shangguan!"

…

The sounds of cheering for Shangguan Yuzhou shook the mountains and fields.

"Oops!" Seeing this scene, Kong Jiao exclaimed that it was not good.

Fang Jianxing thought Kong Jiao was worried about Shangguan Yuzhou's promise. In fact, he was also very nervous. He immediately said: "I also think that Senior Brother Shangguan is too impatient. If the three swords cannot be taken down..."

"No!" Kong Jiao's eyes looked towards the ring, Shangguan Yuzhou's tall back. He could feel the familiar aura reviving on him when he was in the underground mines.

"I mean, Fei Yuyan's life or death is uncertain. If she dies, we will have two real life-and-death battles. You have to be careful!"

There is no doubt that if Fei Yuyan falls into the hands of Shangguan Yuzhou, Yuan Xiao and Shi Yuanxiao will not let Kong Jiao make it easy for them.

A competition will inevitably develop into a life and death battle.

the other side.

"Shangguan Fellow Daoist, that's too crazy." Fei Yuyan's face suddenly turned cold.

She is one of the top figures among the younger generation of Jinmen. When has she ever been so despised?

Shangguan Yuzhou shook his head, without explaining, and calmly took out the Qingfeng sword that had just been redeemed from the training title.

With the long sword in his hand, its sharp edge instantly covered an area of ​​ten feet around him.

Squeak!

The invisible sword energy rubbed against the ground of the martial arts arena crazily, making a harsh and sharp sound.

The area covered by his sword energy has become a restricted area for others.

This scene made Fei Yuyan panic.

Although he didn't understand what Shangguan Yuzhou was doing, a strong uneasiness arose in his heart.

Before she could get over her fear.

"This is the first sword!" Shangguan Yuzhou had already raised his sword and struck Fei Yuyan lightly in the air, who was more than ten feet away.

Boom! The bright silver sword light was like a bolt, spurting out from where the sword pointed.

The dazzling light illuminated the surrounding disciples, and their eyes fell into temporary blindness in an instant.

Only Kong Jiao could clearly see the momentum of the sword. The sword energy, which was more than ten feet long, shot out across the air and slashed at Fei Yuyan.

The speed is so fast that it arrives in an instant.

The latter took out a fan-shaped Law Weapon made of feathers, hurriedly responded, and slapped the sword energy fiercely.

call!

There was a strong wind on the field.

The hurricane took shape and turned into a tornado, ten feet high.

It forms a wind wall that can be attacked or defended, trying to withstand this sword.

But the seemingly huge tornado was like nothing in front of the sword light.

It was penetrated in an instant and slashed towards Fei Yuyan in the rear.

puff! Blood splattered.

Where the sword light extinguished, there was only a pool of blood and the fan-shaped Law Weapon that was chopped into two halves.

The silver-splitting essence absorbed by Shangguan Yuzhou has a very strong destructive effect on Law Weapon and defensive magic.

With Shangguan Yuzhou's Sword Dao cultivation, he was able to cut off the extraordinary-looking Law Weapon directly.

It's just that Fei Yuyan's people disappeared when the sword light fell.

"Where's the person?" Fang Jianxing, who was next to Kong Jiao, narrowed his eyes and did not find Fei Yuyan on the court.

Kong Jiao raised his head at this moment, stared straight into the air, and explained softly: "It's in the sky!"

Fang Jianxing quickly raised his head.

But they saw Fei Yuyan, who was covered in blood, already rising into the air and flying in the martial arts arena.

Behind her shoulders, there are a pair of wings condensed with spiritual power.

That is the peculiarity of Feng Yu's residual breath, which ranks three hundred away from the best in the world of character.

This essence of heaven and earth, with the help of Taoism, can actually make the caster fly like a bird.

Fei Yuyan made it clear that he was seriously injured by the sword, with blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

But the fear in his eyes was gone, only boundless anger.

"Shangguan Yuzhou, you are seeking death!"

Fei Yuyan has reached the level of being able to fly in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm world, which will undoubtedly give her a great advantage in battle.

Fei Yuyan has been hovering over Shangguan Yuzhou, flying while making seals with her hands.

Making her fly faster and faster.

As Fang Jianxing approached, he could only see an afterimage.

Only Kong Jiao and the first echelon disciples could clearly see Fei Yuyan's whereabouts.

call! The wind picked up again.

A bigger storm broke out from the fighting arena.

The hair and clothes of the disciples in the audience were blown wildly by the wind, and the disciples who were closer to the martial arts arena were even a little unsteady.

"The remaining breath of the wind!"

Finally, at the moment when the strong wind gathered to its peak, Fei Yuyan released the spell that she had been preparing for a long time.

Swish!

Countless wind blades spewed out from the violent wind cyclone stirred up by Fei Yuyan, and blasted towards Shangguan Yuzhou who stood motionless.

The latter seems to have been waiting for Fei Yuyan to take action.

There was obvious disappointment in her eyes after seeing the Tao that she had spent so long concentrating on.

"Turn into rain!" accompanied by the voice of Shangguan Yuzhou.

Zhizhizhi~

The sound, so sharp that it made one's scalp numb, instantly filled the entire martial arts arena from a place ten feet away from Shangguan Yuzhou.

There seemed to be countless small sword energies, constantly slashing every corner of the martial arts arena.

Before those dozens of wind blades could get close to Shangguan Yuzhou, they were eroded to pieces by the sword energy that filled the entire martial arts arena.

Together with Fei Yuyan flying in the sky.

They were all injured by the all-pervasive sword energy.

Under her stunned expression.

Poof!

Blossoms of blood bloomed from her body like raindrops.

In an instant, no part of her body was intact, and everything was stained red with blood.

The flying figure was like a bird with broken wings, falling from mid-air.

He was about to fall into the fighting arena and be beaten to death.

call! Miao Jiang Daoist's figure disappeared from the viewing platform, and he caught her firmly where she fell.

She looked at Fei Yuyan, who was stained red with blood and whose life or death was unknown in her arms.

There was no emotion on Miao Jiang Daoist's face. He only glanced at the young man standing on the high platform holding a sword quietly and said one word.

"good!"

He seemed to be bringing Shangguan Yuzhou's appearance deeply into his mind.

With Miao Jiang Daoist's cultivation level, how could he not see that Shangguan Yuzhou has clearly understood the Sword Intent, and the essence of heaven and earth he has absorbed is not simple.

Fei Yuyan was defeated unjustly.

Then he disappeared into the martial arts arena with Fei Yuyan.

There was only silence in the audience.

"In the first battle, the winner is Shangguan Yuzhou!" Until Hexi Jin announced that the winner was Shangguan Yuzhou.

After taking a rest and calming down.

"Senior Brother Shangguan!"

"Senior Brother Shangguan!"

…

Roars that were several times more fervent than before were heard one after another from the martial arts arena.

Hearing the cheers that shook the sky, Kong Jiao looked at Shangguan Yuzhou walking towards him from the high platform, with a smile on his face.

“Congratulations to Senior Brother Shangguan!”

Shangguan Yuzhou is so powerful that Kong Jiao has a good psychological foundation, so he is not too surprised.

"Let's not talk about it. That Fei Yuyan can't survive three moves in the hands of Junior Brother Kong. If I beat her, I won't win." Shangguan Yuzhou waved his hand indifferently, without the joy of a winner at all.

Instead, he looked across the martial arts arena with worry, at the young man named Yuan Xiao among the two remaining disciples of the Tempering Gold Sect.

"That guy is the troublesome one. It's Junior Brother Kong Jiao's turn in the next game. Be very careful." Shangguan Yuzhou told Kong Jiao with a solemn expression and told his guess.

"When I used Sword Intent just now, his expression didn't change at all. His strength is probably even stronger than what the intelligence said."

"I saw it." Even Shangguan Yuzhou could see it. How could Kong Jiao not pay attention? He nodded solemnly and put away the last trace of luck in his heart.

He already understood that this opponent was probably the strongest enemy he had encountered since he walked out of the Miscellaneous Library, besides Han Dong.

A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.

Under the high platform, among the first echelon of disciples, Huajian and Shui Zhusheng were discussing softly the secrets of Shangguan Yuzhou's sword.

"Junior Brother Shui Zhusheng, what do you think of this sword?"

"Sword Intent!" Shui Zhusheng opened his lips slightly and looked at Shangguan Yuzhou who was standing with Kong Jiao with a melancholy look in his eyes.

"This Sword Intent is similar to the Tianhe Sword Intent of Master Dongxian Hall. Junior Brother Shangguan is only eighteen years old, and his understanding is better than mine."

"Yes, he is only eighteen years old, and he has already understood the Sword Intent. As long as he does not die, he will definitely be the next Dongxian." When it comes to Dongxian, whether it is Huajian or Shuizhusheng, his face is full of emotions. Inner respect.

Suddenly, Huajian's charming eyes glanced at Kong Jiao who was with Shangguan Yuzhou on the edge of the fighting arena.

The next battle is Kong Jiao versus Yuan Xiao.

"The second battle, Kong Jiao versus Yuan Xiao!"

Finally, in He Xijin’s voice.

Kong Jiao, who had only talked to Shangguan Yuzhou for a few words, put away the expression on his face, nodded to Shangguan Yuzhou, and took a deep breath.

Slowly stepped onto the high platform heading to the martial arts arena.

Behind him, Kong Jiao vaguely heard Fang Jianxing's serious encouragement and Shangguan Yuzhou's solemn voice.

"Senior Brother Kong, we must win!"

"Junior Brother Kong, you can defeat him on my behalf in this battle!"

Kong Jiao didn't look back, but nodded slightly to show that he heard.

At the same time, Kong Jiao's eyes looked to the other side of the martial arts arena.

Yuan Xiao, who was dressed in a yellow robe, also strolled onto the martial arts arena.

It seemed that the failure of Fei Yuyan, a fellow disciple of the Golden Tempering Sect, had not affected his mood at all, and he looked calm.

But Kong Jiao still saw a coldness like a poisonous snake in his seemingly plain eyes.

On the viewing platform.

Seeing Kong Jiao's appearance, Huangfu Wuqin slowly put down the left hand that was holding up his beautiful chin out of boredom, and finally there was a faint look in his ethereal eyes.

As the second-ranked princess on the Qianlong Ranking, Shangguan Yuzhou's amazing performance seems to be just ordinary in her eyes.

Only the appearance of that young man seemed to be able to dispel her boredom.

This scene was completely taken in by Huangfuying, who had been paying attention to her daughter, and she sighed slightly worriedly.

The disciples watching the battle in the audience were completely unaware of the strength of the opponent Kong Jiao faced this time.

Still immersed in the joy of Shangguan Yuzhou's victory, they shouted at the top of their lungs towards the young figure on the stage carrying a silver long bow.

"Junior brother Kong Jiao, let him see the power of our Ashen Parasol Sect!"

"Junior Brother Kong Jiao, if you can compete with the masters of the Seventh Level of Wheel-Nurturing, I think you can suppress them with just one hand."

"Don't hold back, defeat Yuan Xiao in three moves."

…

Yuan Xiao turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him. He just looked at Kong Jiao with his arrogant eyes and said the same words he had just said to the latter.

"I said, I hope your strength is half as tough as your mouth."

"Young man, don't be so vindictive. How can you climb the Great Dao with such a narrow mind?" Kong Jiao spread his hands, unyielding, and continued to irritate the young man in front of him in his own unique way.

He has already come up, and he has to fight anyway, so he can't lose the battle.

It's just that the voice on Kong Jiao's face stopped mute with Yuan Xiao's movement. Even the expression on his face turned into a deep solemnity at this moment.

Not only him, but also the voices of the watching disciples in the audience who were shouting for Kong Jiao to defeat Yuan Xiao with three moves fell silent at this moment.

The whole place fell into a dead silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

I saw Yuan Xiao, slowly taking off the hosta inserted in his bun, and the cultivation suppressed by the hosta Law Weapon surged out of his body without reservation.

Sweeping the entire martial arts arena.

The powerful aura suppressed the countless disciples in the audience, and their breathing became a little heavy.

"Wheel-Nurturing Eight Realms!" Kong Jiao slowly spat out four words, his eyes fixed on the young man named Yuan Xiao.

(End of chapter)