Ling Tian Sword Emperor

Chapter 145 It’s finally my turn

Six months ago, Lin Che participated in the Battle of Qingyun in the Blue Wind Imperial Capital.

The original intention of the Blue Wind Kingdom to set up the Qingyun War was to select outstanding junior figures in the country to participate in the martial arts debate between the three sects and the two countries.

Therefore, many of the top ten people from Blue Wind Nation's Qingyun War came to the scene.

After Long Aotian stepped onto the fighting stage, Lin Che looked a little strange, "This fat guy is still so high-profile..."

I saw that the young boss of the Feilong Chamber of Commerce was still very flamboyant.

His whole body was covered with all kinds of gems and ornaments, and even the weapons in his hands were two golden war hammers. In addition, his face was red and his figure was rich.

After he came on stage, some viewers actually misunderstood him.

"Look, the God of Wealth has descended to earth!"

"What's that look? Is that the God of Wealth? You didn't see the competition number on him. He's obviously a contestant..."

"Mad...well, I thought the God of Wealth had appeared, so I almost ran over and kowtowed to him..."

It's a pity that although Long Aotian's appearance is somewhat cool, he failed to win in the first round of battle.

His opponent was a young genius from the Hehuan Sect.

This person was at the pinnacle of spiritual martial arts and easily suppressed Long Aotian throughout the whole process.

In the end, Long Aotian was forced to admit defeat.

Long Aotian ranked fifth in the Blue Wind Nation's Qingyun Ranking. He was also at the pinnacle of spiritual martial arts, but he lost to his opponent in the first round.

It is enough to show that this martial arts debate between the three sects and two countries is indeed called Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, with a gathering of geniuses.

After losing the first battle, Lin Che could only secretly feel sorry for him.

But not long after, another figure attracted his attention.

Not only him, but everyone on the field had their eyes focused on him at this moment, and everyone felt a sense of astonishment in their hearts.

"Who is this beauty?"

"I don't know, but judging from his clothes, he seems to be a contestant from the Blue Wind Kingdom..."

"Oh my God, there are rumors that the Haoyue Sect has so many beauties, but looking at it now, this Blue Wind Kingdom is not weak at all!"

"The previous two princesses were stunning enough, but I didn't expect that this beauty is also from Blue Wind Country..."

There is no doubt that the woman who caused quite a stir in the venue is none other than Yun Yao.

Although Yunyao's background is not as prominent as Fairy Lingyue of the Haoyue Sect, or the third and seventh princesses of the Blue Wind Kingdom, her beauty is unquestionable.

Only because of his introverted personality and the fact that he was covered with a veil when he came with the Blue Wind Nation team, he did not attract anyone's attention.

But now that she shows her true face, it's not surprising that she can cause such a sensation.

Yunyao's beauty brings a sense of astonishment to everyone, and her strength is also eye-catching.

After she stepped onto the fighting stage, she placed a guqin flat in front of her and played the guqin.

The whole person seems to be integrated with the piano, and there is an ethereal feeling, but the sound of the piano directly touches the soul.

Qin Dao monk!

There are very few people in this world who practice Qin Dao because it requires very strict mental strength.

But from the sound of Yunyao's harp, everyone could tell that she was a powerful harp monk.

"What a powerful piano sound. Even if you hear it in the audience, you can still feel the powerful pressure contained in the music!"

"The sound of the piano directly attacks the spiritual consciousness of the warrior. Unless someone has an extremely strong spiritual will, or has a treasure such as spiritual defense, who can withstand this all-pervasive strange offensive..."

Zhengzheng~~~

Yunyao's fingertips were flying, and the music gradually became louder and louder, and finally it seemed to turn into a storm of piano music, and an invisible force enveloped the entire battle stage.

Her opponent's cultivation level was no longer weak, but in the face of such strange attacks, he still seemed helpless.

After barely holding on for a stick of incense, he was finally defeated without any suspense.

"In this battle, Blue Wind Kingdom Yunyao wins!"

As the referee announced the result, Yunyao put away her guqin and walked off the stage.

But the strength she displayed in this battle was heart-shaking.

"In recent years, I heard that Blue Wind Nation has become increasingly weak, but in this martial arts competition, the strength displayed by several Blue Wind Nation contestants is still impressive!"

Now that the qualifying round is underway, many people have this idea in mind.

Of course, even with this view, in everyone's minds, the fall of Blue Wind Country seems to be a foregone conclusion.

The strength of a force has something to do with the excellence of its juniors, but the most important thing is to see its peak combat power.

As the strongest fighting force in Blue Wind Kingdom, the Lord of Blue Wind Kingdom has always been the pillar of the country.

But this time, the leader of the Blue Wind Kingdom was revealed to the world, but he was obviously in a terminally ill state. Whether he could survive until the next martial arts debate was unknown.

"Based on the excellence of the younger generation of Blue Wind Kingdom, if the master of Blue Wind Kingdom has no health problems and can support the younger generation to grow up, perhaps Blue Wind Kingdom's luck can continue. But now... it's a pity.

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On this ancient and vast land of the Northern Wasteland, many powerful kingdoms and sects have been born.

Even in history, there have been many transcendent beings who have unified the Northern Wilderness.

But in the end they were all submerged in the long river of history.

It is almost an inevitable trend for a power to rise, reach its peak, and finally gradually decline.

Nowadays, Yanlong Sect and Blue Wind Kingdom are like two extreme contrasts, one is at the peak of its power, while the other is in decline.

This makes people lament the ruthlessness of historical cycles.

Of course, this emotion only lasts a moment.

After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if Blue Wind Kingdom will one day fall out of the ranks of the top forces in the Northern Wilderness Region, it will only gradually decline and can still last for a long time.

At least for now, there is no gap in the talent of the younger generation of Blue Wind Nation, and they still show considerable strength.

Perhaps this martial arts debate will be the final afterglow of Blue Wind Country, the once glorious top power in the Northern Wasteland.

Play-in rounds continue.

At noon, the old man in charge of presiding over the arena stepped onto the stage and announced the next duel.

"Contestant No. 109, Hehuan Sect Baiyulou, versus Contestant No. 43, Rogue Cultivator Wuming!"

As the sound falls.

In a corner of the stands, Lin Che stood up and stretched.

He exhaled slightly, "After waiting for so long, it's finally my turn..."