Xian Ao

When the black smoke dissipated, a person climbed up from the deep pit. It was really Yu Zecheng. He walked slowly in the abandoned city, without any intention of fighting just now, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the city.

The blow just now made him suddenly have a feeling, a strange and indescribable feeling. It was this feeling that kept him from leaving the battlefield after victory, allowing him to still wander around in the ruins. .

At that moment, Yu Zecheng felt like he had regained control of the Nascent Soul puppet. Just like I have become the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, I can roam around in this world.

Although it is just a trace of that feeling, as weak as it is, to him, it is a guiding light, a direction to move forward, a beacon in the darkness. As long as he moves towards that feeling, his future will be bright.

This is his own attack method. Before the battle, he realized the sharpness of the Golden Wing Sword. Every attack was unstoppable, and he struck with all his strength without flinching.

After this battle, Yu Zecheng vaguely realized a truth, that is, the word "quick", the speed of the storm, can use all his most violent attacks in the shortest time, hitting the opponent like a storm. , not giving the opponent any chance to counterattack, suppressing all the attacks that the opponent is good at, leaving them no chance to take action.

He has super sword-wielding ability, endless physical strength, and strong true energy, so he must maximize these advantages and let them play their maximum role. With this tactic, there is nothing to fear from his opponents.

The more Yu Zecheng thought about it, the more mature this strategy became. Fighting was indeed a catalyst for growth. After the test of blood and sword, Yu Zecheng matured little by little.

After realizing the principles of the sword, Yu Zecheng's heart became clear, as if he had realized what he had learned. Finally, the illusion array disappeared, and the images in front of him instantly dispersed. Yu Zecheng returned to the array, and there was no scream from the other side. Just now With that blow, the opponent died in the most powerful sword-wielding state. He was fearless and felt no pain. He stood in front of Yu Zecheng's magic circle.

The two of them looked at each other, their sympathy for each other reflected in their eyes, and nodded to each other. Sometimes communication is just that simple.

The man stood up with his sword and left here. Unlike others, he needed others to take him away. When Yu Zecheng saw him leaving so freely, he had another level of realization. The brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. As long as he does not admit defeat and is not afraid of death, everything will be fine. possible.

Yu Zecheng looked up and saw that the six battles in the sky were still going on. One of the scenes immediately attracted Yu Zecheng's attention. It was Feng Lingjing fighting Lei Bingyun.

The two have already made a real fire, Feng Lingjing is like a volcano in the wind forest, as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as aggressive as fire, and as motionless as a mountain. Using her own fire spirit root to its maximum effect, she only wields a flying sword, but that flying sword is enough. Although the speed is not fast, it seems to weigh ten thousand kilograms, and the sword is like a volcano waiting to erupt. , if there is a slight discomfort, it will be a violent and devastating blow.

Lei Bingyun on the opposite side showed no joy, no surprise, no sorrow or fear, his face was cold, his icy muscles and jade bones revealed his only emotion, cold and arrogant.

Around her, everything was withering, and the huge cold air could be felt through the illusion, as if it could freeze everything, the coldness that penetrated the heart, the coldness that was irresistible. It is the cold ice flow of the legendary Ice Age.

A wind forest volcano and a glacial cold current. The two are incompatible with ice and carbon, and water and fire. They collided together, and the most intense battle broke out immediately.

Above that illusion, ice and fire flew across the sky, the two swords intersected, the purple-red sword light and the white-cyan sword light blended together, each blow erupting with the greatest impact. The two worked hard and refused to admit defeat. The secret rivalry along the way finally broke out. The two sides fought to the death, but they were evenly matched. The fight was in full swing, with no distinction between superior and inferior.

When Yu Zecheng was watching the battle between the two women, one of the battles had already ended, and the winner was Gu Lun Qi Wen. This barbarian boy had grown up unknowingly, and his sword began to show its edge.

The same was true in other places, the battle was fierce, but soon another illusion disappeared, and Chenglan's four-color sword of wind, rain, thunder and lightning won and defeated the opponent. The next winner is Luo Xinxue, who, through Wang Shuyuan's light, joins the family lineage and completes the journey of self-examination.

Then an illusion was shattered, and the two combatants died together. They both lost the qualification to participate in the next round.

At the same time, Feng Lingjing's battle with Lei Bingyun also came to an end. The two women, Ice and Fire, finally collided together, triggering a violent explosion. This explosion was so terrifying that it almost destroyed half of the illusion. Both of them died immediately, and they also lost their chance to enter the next round. Chance.

There was only one last battle left, but this battle lasted for another two quarters of an hour. Finally, one of the disciples who wielded the Blue Light Flying Sword, after suffering so much, turned defeat into victory, defeated his opponent, and entered the next round.

In this way, plus the person who had a bye, Yu Zecheng, Cheng Lan, Gu Lun Qiwen, Luo Xinxue, and the final winner, a total of six people entered the next round.

The space suddenly transformed, and a new round of drawing began. There should be a three-on-three battle.

All the Xuanyuan disciples present could clearly see the battle just now. Someone had started a betting game secretly. Now the last six people and countless watching disciples have placed their bets, among which the most valued ones are Yu Zecheng and Cheng Lan.

Before Yu Zecheng went into battle, many people began to pay attention to him. The Nantian people gave up the Zhenmai ninth-level flying sword and accepted him as a disciple. At that time, it caused a sensation in the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect. In the past two years, the head of Qingliang Sanmai competed for the consciousness space of prehistoric level martial arts, but Yu Zecheng took the lead, making him famous again.

The good guys started to investigate, and then they discovered that his foundation-building trial was about killing six evil sects by one person, and suddenly there was a slight uproar.

Until he went into battle, some people had been paying attention to him, but no one thought highly of him because he remained silent and unknown within the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and did not interact with or communicate with others. Unlike Cheng Lan and Wang Shuyuan, they have repeatedly set various training records in those lecture conferences and martial arts dojos in various ridges, and have shown their talents again and again.

He fought in three battles, but the first battle was unknown. In the second battle, Yu Zecheng slashed the enemy with his sword. This violent attack, the endless wave of swords, and the bloody killing immediately aroused applause, and he immediately became the most watched star.

One of the reasons for this is that among the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there is one person whose existence cannot be ignored, and that is Gongsun Nalan, the eldest disciple of the leader Shi Ji. This man was born as an orphan, he was righteous and upright, and he shed blood for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. At the same time, he was the eldest disciple of the leader of Shi Ji, and almost all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect accepted him as the next generation of Xuanyuan leader. . Among them were the Nantian people, including the outer disciples.

This was the appearance of Wang Shuyuan, Patriarch Yinglong’s doting on him, actually learning Jianxin Tongxuan Qi, deliberately imitating Gongsun Nalan’s maturity, the silence of head Shi Ji, the silence of elder brother Gongsun, everything, a kind of An unspeakable feeling flowed in the hearts of everyone, and many people had no good impressions of Wang Shuyuan. Even the people in Nantian couldn't calm down and got angry when they found out that he had practiced Jian Xin Tong Xuan Qi.

This time Yu Zecheng fought against Wang Shuyuan, blasting his sword and completely throwing him into the abyss, making him laugh at everyone. Patriarch Ying Long actually used his power to bully the small, and used his realm to bully a junior foundation builder. I don't know how many people saw this, and they also had a good impression of Yu Zecheng and began to strongly support him.

In addition to support, there was also vigilance, so the opponent in the third formation attacked crazily, uniting his body and sword, but in the end Yu Zecheng won, and his momentum suddenly increased.

This time, the six people drew lots and competed. However, the phantom array kept rotating, but the draw was delayed. It seemed to be stuck somewhere. In the past, one breath was enough, but now it lasted for dozens of breaths, and there was no group battle.

Suddenly everyone looked at me and I looked at you. On the high platform of Nascent Soul, someone said in surprise:

"The Patriarch favors me. This is the Patriarch's favor."

Yu Zecheng was waiting for the automatic grouping. During this period, he was calculating what chance he had of winning against the opponents and how he could kill them. But there was still a delay in grouping, and suddenly he seemed to feel like someone was looking at him, as if thousands of eyes on the stage were watching him.

Suddenly, an idea came to Yu Zecheng's mind. As soon as this idea appeared, it burned through his whole body like wildfire. Although it was crazy, he wanted to give it a try. Sometimes life has to be crazy, and I have to be crazy and arrogant.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand fiercely and said:

"Don't separate. No need. Let's go together. I'll deal with the five of you one by one."

The words were not loud, but they were decisive. They immediately spread to all corners, and the entire arena was in an uproar. No one expected it to be like this. Such an arrogant boy actually wanted to fight one against five, one person fighting five people. Some people even didn't believe in themselves. ears.

Immediately, countless comments rang out, too crazy, too rampant, too awesome, too fierce, too arrogant, and countless comments rang out. People were watching the game with excitement. The novice battle, which was originally the least interesting, now became interesting.

Although the discussion continued, the words were full of appreciation. They vaguely accepted Yu Zecheng, because most of the people who can stand on this stage are so crazy, so arrogant, and so rampant. Xuanyuan disciples who do not do this will either be relegated or leave the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Yu Zecheng shouted loudly again:

"One to five, do you dare?"

As his words fell, six people appeared on a battlefield together in an instant. This battlefield was the arena here. Yu Zecheng was on one side and the other five were on the other side. With one against five, the battle begins.

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