The strong wind energy was valued by the sect master, and its strength was indeed extraordinary.
His sword technique was fast and fierce, and he had his own firelight, and when the sword came out, the stage was full of fire.
"This is a man with special effects!" Ye Lang sighed.
The audience said:
[The anchor is still powerful, his sword skills are too fancy. ] [
That is, the sword technique, it is definitely necessary to subdue the enemy with a sword, and engage in those messy special effects, it is good to look at, but it takes spiritual power. 】
【The anchor doesn't need to envy others, we will give you P special effects next time you appear. The
audience thought that Ye Lang envied people, but in fact, Ye Lang was thinking: "Playing with fire every day, will it be on fire?" If I sell chrysanthemum fire tea to Senior Brother Liefeng, will he roll my eyes?" "
It's hard to evaluate. 】
【Anchor, if you are happy.】 [
It has to be you, the anchor, who is not afraid of being beaten at all.] 【
What are you talking about?】 Do you want to see what you are talking about? 】
【How can immortal cultivators get fire?】 Do you have a misunderstanding about immortal cultivators? It's
not that Ye Lang has a misunderstanding of the immortal cultivator, it's that he is really bored and has nothing to say, and the number of sword techniques of the fierce wind is just to the fierce, which is completely different from his sword path number.
He had no need to refer to him at all, and the strong wind would not be his opponent.
Fortunately, the battle of Fierce Wind ended quickly, and Mo Feng was not his opponent at all, only insisting on more than ten moves and losing the battle.
Ye Lang's sixth fight, it was Ye Lang who played, and this time his opponent was Fierce Wind.
Needless to say, Ye Lang admitted defeat when he came on the field.
Yu Qing frowned, "What is Ye Lang doing?" Why not fight a single one? Does he want to be at the bottom? "
The strength of the strong wind is strong, the quiet moon hides deeply, and with them two dozens, the gain is not worth the loss." Han Zong analyzed, "In the next game, he should be able to fight." When
Ming heard this, he praised: "If you can fight, you can fight, but you can't simply admit defeat and preserve your strength, Ye Lang's disciple should be really smart, and he can afford to put it down."
"Oh, I'm timid, I don't dare to play." Danfeng Elder Tan Yushu scoffed.
Another elder of Danfeng echoed: "That's right, it's not even as good as a girl, we Jingyue can't fight it, even if we fight for half our lives, the cultivator should be like Jingyue and never flinch."
Han Zong scoffed: "If you can't fight it, it's not brave or reckless, or Ye Lang of our peak is smart." "
Nonsense..." Tan Yushu retorted fiercely.
The two peaks elder hall master, you came and went, quarreled.
The system deliberately broadcasts the quarrel screen live to the audience.
[Anchor, you are present, several peak elders are fighting for you. ]
[Ye Lang: Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend. 】
【People are not in front of you, you are still the focus of other people's quarrels, anchor, you are now the top class. 】
【That elder of Danfeng is a stunned man, can't beat and go up to fight, isn't it stupid?】 [
Fortunately, my anchor is smart, if I can't fight, I won't fight, I can't fight back, I'm really a fool. ]
Ye Lang looked at the barrage, thinking that no matter what, he would play in the next game, and if he didn't play again, people would really treat him as a soft persimmon.
The eleventh session is scheduled for the next day.
Ye Lang's opponent was Mo Feng.
As soon as Mo Feng came on the field, he only waited for Ye Lang to admit defeat.
Ye Lang said, "Jifeng disciple Ye Lang, accept!" "
As soon as the flying sword is changed, the tip of the sword is aimed at Mo Feng, this is the rhythm to fight.
A trace of cruelty flashed in Mo Feng's eyes, Ye Lang clearly looked down on him, directly admitted defeat at Jingyue and Fierce Wind, and directly hit him.
Why, did he think that his strength was not as good as those two?
Don't deserve one of his throw-in?
Mo Feng was resentful in his heart, and he shot extremely fiercely, wanting to knock him off the battle stage as soon as possible.
However, Ye Lang is not a vegetarian, and he is not soft when he really fights.
After the two sides exchanged dozens of moves, Ye Lang blocked Mo Feng's sword qi with a sword star and starlight sword qi and blasted him off the stage.
"Ye Lang, win!"
Ye Lang jumped off the stage and walked in front of Mo Feng.
Mo Feng's eyes darkened, and Ye Lang still wanted to taunt him.
Ye Lang's gaze fell on Mo Feng's sword, and he said in a sincere tone: "Senior Brother Mo Feng, I see that your sword qi is wind attribute sword qi, but your sword carries the earth attribute Jin Yao Stone, Tuke Feng, and the existence of Jin Yao Shi will restrain your sword qi strength."
"If you change a sword, or extract the golden yao stone in the sword and integrate it into the wind crystal, then your strength will increase by at least twice as much."
"At that time, I really won't be your opponent."
Ye Lang spoke mildly, without the slightest mockery, and the advice he gave was very pertinent.
Mo Feng's original resentment towards Ye Lang immediately dissipated, it turned out that Ye Lang challenged him, not because he looked down on his strength, but because he saw his sword problem and knew that his sword would restrain his strength, so he would choose him.
"Thank you Junior Brother Ye for reminding." Mo Feng said with gratitude, and then hurriedly left and went to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for a flying sword.
Perhaps it was the reason for changing the sword, when Jing Yue fought with Mo Feng, he almost didn't fight.
After Mo Feng changed his sword, the wind attribute sword qi was exerted to the extreme, and Jing Yue finally had no choice but to use his killer skill.
Moonlight sword intent, a sword out, moonlight like water.
Ye Lang felt as if time had stood still for a moment, and the next moment, Mo Feng was inexplicably driven off the battle platform.
Jingyue stood on the stage, holding a sword, like a moonlight fairy.
[It's beautiful! ] Goddess of the Silent Moon. [
Ahhhh, I feel that the Goddess of Quiet Moon is more beautiful than Meng Yao. ] 】
【Anchor, this is not taken, who else do you want to find?】 】
【Are you poisonous, every day you think about winning this, winning that, can't you let the anchor be beautiful?】 】
【Anchor don't listen to their nonsense, cultivating well is the right thing, what kind of woman you want, chasing the goddess will waste cultivation time. 【
Can't you chase the goddess while cultivating?】 The
answer is: no.
"If the heart is not quiet, how to step on the road of eternal life."
"With a fettered heart, how can you draw your sword quickly?"
Ye Lang has a clear understanding of the future road, and the path of cultivating immortals is always to go down by himself, and there is no fetter to be dashing.
In my previous life, I was running for a living for a mortgage, and I was never willing to look around.
This time, he didn't want to be tied up in a corner because of anyone or anything, he wanted to go to the big world to see what kind of scenery was at the end of the universe, and he also wanted to let the earth's brilliant civilization bloom in other worlds.
Ye Lang quickly returned to his senses and asked the system, "Does Senior Sister Jingyue say anything about that sword technique just now?" I felt as if time had stopped. The
system said: "The moonlight sword intent, the moon is like heaven and water all over the world, time must turn around." "
Moonlight Sword Intent does have the ability to pause in time, that's why I said that you only have to lose against her."
Ye Lang also had to admit that at the moment when time stopped, he really couldn't break free from the time artistic conception, and he was indeed not Jingyue's opponent.
The Immortal Cultivation Realm is indeed the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
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