If faced with superficial strength, Ye Yuntian would be better than Leng Yiyi in all aspects.

However, Su Yun discovered that there was a slight flaw in his fighting.

Slow start.

His sword intent seemed to be going through a process from weak to strong.

Just like water, it starts as a trickle, then flows into a stream, merges into rivers and mountains, and then surges into the sea.

I can’t tell whether this artistic conception is good or bad.

After all, once the momentum is successful, the power that explodes is more terrifying than the ordinary artistic conception.

On the other hand, if you are suppressed at the beginning, it will be difficult to gain momentum again.

Therefore, after Su Yun polished Leng Yiyi yesterday, one piece of advice she gave her was: go all out.

Go all out from the start!

Whoosh~

Leng Yiyi, who entered the selfless state of mind, stepped forward and stabbed out with a sword.

"Huh?"

"Was it such a fierce offensive from the beginning?"

"If we cannot attack for a long time, we will be in trouble if our successors are unable to do so."

"Why is Junior Sister Leng so impatient?"

Among the disciples watching the battle, they all showed doubtful expressions.

On the other side of the viewing platform, a group of elders looked appreciative.

"It seems that Leng Yatou also noticed it."

"Yes, although Yuntian's artistic conception is as unstoppable as the waves, once it gains momentum, the attacks will come one after another like the waves, making it impossible to prevent them."

"Well, not to mention the same level, even a monk with a higher level of cultivation than Yuntian will be defeated by his heavy waves once he gets into Yuntian's rhythm."

Of course they didn't expect that this was Su Yun's small stove.

After all, there is a useless senior brother and a useless senior sister on Qingxuan Peak.

The master is not here.

They can only let the talented junior sister to rely on her own efforts.

"Break the wave!"

Ye Yuntian's expression remained unchanged, and he swung his sword to strike.

Wherever the sword passed, it was like a sword breaking waves, causing a roaring sound.

However, Leng Yiyi's movement was too flexible.

With nine steps of the sword, Although her strength can only cast three afterimages at a time, it is still unpredictable.

Ye Yuntian can only choose one of the three figures to attack, which is no different from a lottery.

Unfortunately, both of them All draws failed.

Leng Yiyi took advantage of the opportunity to close the distance and used his strongest move

"The Sword of Return!"

With a soft drink, countless sword shadows rushed away, carrying layers of artistic conception, which shocked people's minds. There is no other, no self, no self artistic conception.

This artistic conception, before it forms a field, is difficult to directly affect others.

It can be compared with People fight directly, and the effect of the collision of artistic conceptions is extremely obvious!

"scare! ?"

Ye Yuntian was shocked.

"What kind of sword intent is this?"

He has encountered Xu Qingling's frost sword, and Wu Ke's thundering Dao intention.

Among his peers, there are almost no people who can suppress him in terms of artistic conception.

But only Leng Yiyi's sword intention cannot be seen clearly. , cannot be understood, and even affects his mind.

If the mind is confused, the sword in his hand will naturally be unstable.

Ding ding ding ding~

At this moment, Leng Yiyi's momentum climbed to the peak, pressing down on Ye Yuntian to fight.

Everyone was shocked!

"Damn it! Is Junior Sister Leng so fierce?"

"Why is Senior Brother Ye being suppressed and beaten all the time? It feels like his strength is not as good as yesterday."

"Could it be that Senior Brother Ye has let it slip?"

"How can this kind of battle be let go?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Suddenly,

Ye Yuntian's eyes narrowed and his momentum surged.

"Chase the waves!"

The strength of this attack actually reached the late stage of Kaishan Realm!

"Depend on!"

Like everyone else, Su Yun couldn't help but curse in his heart.

This kid is actually hiding his clumsiness!

Sure enough, none of the people named Ye are simple. There are thousands of fantasy protagonists, and the Ye and Su families account for half of them.

Su 's family accounts for half of them. Yun shook his head slightly

"Defeated."

If Ye Yuntian is only in the middle stage of Kaishan Realm, then Leng Yiyi strikes first and has a high chance of winning.

But Ye Yuntian hides his realm.

In addition, he has far more battle experience than Leng Yiyi.

At this moment, he uses realm suppression to take a breath, Leng Yiyi Yiyi has no chance

"Junior Nephew Su Yun said who lost?"

"Of course it's Ye Yuntian, my junior sister is invincible!"

Su Yun was bragging nonsense.

Those elders twitched their mouths one after another.

How dare you say that your junior sister is invincible?

Look at your senior brother, and then look at this junior sister, can you be a little bit ashamed?

However, With such a talented junior sister here, how much pressure does Su Yun have as a senior brother?

They seemed to see themselves. They saw that era when Yu Kui was the best among his peers.

"What's the look in your eyes? Su Yun looked innocent,"Am I wrong?""

The elders shook their heads.

Don't talk anymore. If you talk too much, you will shed tears.

"Senior Nephew Su Yun, alas~"

The seventh elder beside him patted Su Yun on the shoulder.

"???"

Su Yun was a little confused.

Even though he was in an ordinary state of mind, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Then I heard an explosion coming from above the arena. boom!!!

The two Kaishan realm sword cultivators used all their strength to activate their swords to collide, causing the arena to shake violently.

If it weren't for the protection of the formation, I'm afraid it would have been torn apart long ago.

Finally, after the final collision, Leng Yiyi flew out of the ring, stepped on the ground and stepped back several steps before he stabilized.

Paled face.

Wow!!!

"Junior sister Leng lost"

"Alas~ I still lost in the end, and there was no blackout to the end."

"There is no way, who told Senior Brother Ye to hide his cultivation in the end?"

"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Ye is the one who hides the deepest"

"But it’s already very good. If Junior Sister Leng could reach a higher level of cultivation, she would win."

"What is Junior Sister Leng called? She is Senior Uncle."

"Junior Sister Leng is so young, she will always be Junior Sister in my heart!"

"Then why don't you call me Senior Uncle Su, Senior Brother?"

"roll!"

"Without further ado, Junior Sister Leng is number one in the world!"

Although Leng Yiyi lost, he still got everyone's attention.

After all, Ye Yuntian's strength made him the favorite to win the championship.

It's not surprising that he won the first place.

On the contrary, he was the biggest dark horse this year. Leng Yiyi couldn't go all the way to the end. How many Some regrets

"Ye Yuntian wins!"

The referee announced loudly.

On the ring, Leng Yiyi sighed inwardly.

She had reached her limit.

But she still lost in the end.

However, without Su Yun's suggestion, she might not even be able to force Ye Yuntian to expose his cultivation.

Can she achieve this? At this step, Leng Yiyi was already very satisfied.

She raised her head and looked at the figure sitting on the viewing platform.

There was a slight curve on her cold face.

But she quickly calmed down.

"Damn it! Junior Sister Leng smiled!"

"Where where? Let me see!"

"No, where are you laughing? Are you dazzled?"

"I was clearly smiling just now, smiling towards the spectator stand."

"Observation stand, Master Su? Could it be that they..."

"hiss!"

"Jealousy drives me to pieces!"

Hearing these comments, Su Yun's face suddenly darkened.

However, Leng Yiyi was able to look away, and he was quite relieved.

Winning or losing once is not scary, just get back up and get through it.

With an open mind, the sky is high and the birds can fly.

"quiet!"At this time, Lin Tianchen stood up and said loudly:"I announce that this sect competition is over. The top thirty disciples move forward!"

Next, Lin Tianchen said a lot of words of encouragement.

As the head of the sect, he was naturally happier than anyone else to see so many talented disciples emerging from the sect.

If it hadn't been for the reminder from the great elder at the end, he could have said the last two words. hours

"Next, come and collect your rewards. Lin Tianchen coughed lightly

"The first place, Ye Yuntian, will be rewarded with a low-grade spiritual weapon, 100 spirit-gathering pills, and a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones!"

"Second place, Leng Yiyi, will be rewarded with a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon, 100 Spirit Gathering Pills, and 500 medium-grade Spirit Stones!"

"Third place, Xu Qingling, will be rewarded with a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon, 50 spirit-gathering pills, and three hundred medium-grade spiritual stones!"...

One disciple after another moved forward to receive the reward.

After waiting for it to end, Su Yun was about to call Leng Yiyi back to Qingxuan Peak

"Uncle Su Yun."

A disciple ran over and called him to stop him.

"What's up?"

"The leader invites you"... ps: Don’t worry about the title of Leng Yiyi. It’s mainly for the sake of being affectionate. After all, Leng Yiyi is not very old. According to seniority, most disciples will definitely call her uncle. However, calling her junior sister is also because she started late, so everyone It doesn't matter if you call me Junior Sister in private. Third update, brothers please support!

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