"Do you think they are all like you? This is a normal battle between practitioners, okay? Besides, they are not practicing melee techniques. Do you expect them to fight with one holding a pipa and the other holding a mirror?" Lin Aoxue said with a twitching mouth. After listening to Lin Aoxue's complaints, Ye Liuyun smiled awkwardly. She was just saying that. She just felt that this way of fighting was too time-consuming. It basically depended on who made a mistake first. If the two intend to fight a war of attrition, it will last for a long time. But to be honest, the battle between the female monks is still very pleasing to the eye. Their movements and postures are beautiful to look at. Ye Liuyun couldn't do it anyway. She couldn't think of how a physical cultivator could make his attacks more beautiful. "Oh, it's still more interesting to watch the female monks fighting. When the male monks fight, they just seize a flaw and attack hard, and it's over in a few rounds." The Yun Sect disciples around sighed repeatedly. From an appreciation perspective, the female monk's fighting style is better looking, but from a combat perspective, the male monk's fighting style is more like combat. This is just like the sports games Ye Liuyun participated in in his previous life, especially volleyball, where the men's team almost always scored by serving. It was so violent. The women's team, on the other hand, had a good comeback. So many times, in terms of commercial value, the women's team has higher commercial viewing value.
Two minutes later... These two people may have consumed too much energy, but the winner is still not determined. They have been fighting for more than ten rounds. Yang Cai is a little impatient and continues to waste his energy. "Fantasy Music: Nine Tunes Leading to the Mysterious Place." Yang Cai took a deep breath, and three Taoist palaces appeared behind her. A large amount of Taoist palace power poured into her pipa. Then, with a plop, her whole body completely turned into petals all over the sky and completely disappeared from the field. Huo Xin also lost his lock on Yang Cai. The petals surrounded Huo Xin in one breath, making it impossible for her to determine where Yang Cai's real body was. But Yang Cai’s real body must be hidden in the petals, she is just invisible. "Is it the Fantasy Music, one of the ten major inheritances of Ziyun Peak? I seem to have seen the introduction of this move in the library of the main peak intentionally or unintentionally." Huo Xin first covered himself with a mirror, forming a layer of defense around himself to prevent Yang Cai from launching a sneak attack. It is a very scary thing for a monk to lose track of the enemy in a battle. If he is not careful, he will be defeated. But judging from her expression, she should be waiting for an opportunity. Soon, sonic attacks came from all directions. However, because Yang Cai hid it too secretly, Huo Xin could only defend passively and could not fight back. Moreover, with every attack she endured, her defensive magic power would dim a little, and it was obviously impossible for her to hold on forever. “Haha, it looks like the disciples of your main peak are going to lose.” On the higher-up side, the master of Ziyun Peak laughed triumphantly. Judging from the current situation, if Huo Xin cannot find a way to crack this method, he will definitely fail. The elders of the main peak did not say much, but watched quietly, because they saw that Huo Xin was very calm and did not seem to be helpless. Sure enough, at the moment when Huo Xin's defense was about to be broken, Huo Xin suddenly caught a glimpse of Yang Cai's fleeting figure. "Haha, I finally found you. Here, the power of the mirror shines brightly." Huo Xin seized the opportunity and used her strongest attack. She grabbed the mirror and shot out an extremely dazzling white light, which completely covered an area in front. Coincidentally, this area was exactly where Yang Cai stayed. She was immediately exposed to white light and brought out of her invisible state. The hot and dazzling white light made her moan in pain. "Damn it, I was discovered. Ah... I give up." Seeing that she could not escape the white light, Yang Cai had no choice but to admit defeat. There was no other way. If she didn't admit defeat, she would be injured in vain.
This sudden reversal surprised everyone. "This? It's reversed. I'm very confused. How did Huo Xin lock on Yang Cai's position?" Everyone couldn't understand. Because they used their spiritual sense to look for a long time, but could not find any trace of Yang Cai. As for Ye Liuyun, she didn't quite understand the fighting style of the magic cultivators, but she also felt it was a bit sudden, so she looked at Lin Aoxue. She felt that Lin Aoxue must understand it. "Why are you looking at me? Don't you understand? Any instability during a battle will be a flaw. I just observed carefully, and at the moment when Huo Xin's defense was about to break, Yang Cai seemed to be anxious, which caused himself to appear. Now that he has been discovered, as long as we judge carefully, we can basically determine where the opponent will appear next." Lin Aoxue said. After listening to this, Ye Liuyun understood. To put it bluntly, Yang Cai and Huo Xin were equally strong, but Yang Cai lost because he lost his composure. The two of them were in a stalemate for nearly three minutes, and the outcome could have been decided by one move. Chapter 307 Stronger Opponents (4000 words) The first promotion match ended with the victory of the main peak disciples, and the main peak disciples must have cheered immediately. At least the first game was a good start and did not embarrass their main team. You have to know that the disciples of the main peak have always maintained the title of the best in the whole sect. But the disciples on Ziyun Peak were completely silent. “Damn it, every time there’s a one-on-one duel at this level, the main peak always has the advantage. I heard that in the main peak’s library, there are many records about the inheritance of our five major factions. Yang Cai’s Fantasy Sound Song is one of the ten major inheritances of our Ziyun Peak. This Huo Xin might have read the relevant records, so he knows how to crack it.” The disciples from Ziyun Peak said indignantly. No one denies this point, because the inheritance of the main peak includes all the inheritances of the five major factions. They have everything that the five major factions have, and what's more, theirs is authentic and has detailed interpretations of the exercises. There is no way. This is the difference between the direct line and the collateral line in the Yun Sect. The direct line is stronger than the collateral line, and this is also normal. But in fact, any method has weaknesses, and sometimes, weaknesses can be discovered through experience. "Okay, stop talking so much. The reason why Yang Cai lost was because he was anxious at the last moment. There was no other reason." Xiao Se interrupted the argument. If you are not as skilled as others but still have to find excuses for yourself, this is pure excuse in the eyes of the strong. As soon as Xiao Se opened his mouth, everyone on Ziyun Peak immediately quieted down. Tan Tai Ming Yue is nominally the eldest disciple of Ziyun Peak, but she doesn't care about anything at all, just like an idler. "The second match of the promotion match, No. 3 versus No. 4, both parties with numbers, please come on stage to compete." After the referee announced the result of the first match, he immediately announced the start of the second match. As the voice fell, a figure fell from the spectator seats of Huoyun Peak like a cannonball and landed heavily on the stage. The ground shook violently, and the temperature in the venue suddenly increased by dozens of degrees. The man was nearly two meters tall, had red hair and was big. The moment he came off the court, he deliberately took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscular body. His tall stature, coupled with his explosive muscles, gave off a very oppressive feeling. "Huoyun Peak, No. 4, Tuoba Yan, Dao Palace, early stage of out-of-body state, who wants to fight?" After the big man landed and stood up, he folded his hands with an arrogant look on his face and announced his identity and realm to everyone. This man was full of evil spirit and had a ferocious face. Many people around him showed fear when they saw him.
"It's the madman from Huoyun Peak, Tuoba Yan. Who is so unlucky to run into him?" However, this guy was slapped in the face before he could even pretend to be cool for a second. "Ahem, Tuoba Yan, you are not allowed to proactively tell your realm to threaten your opponent during the game." The referee coughed a few times and then began to remind him. When Tuoba Yan heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then his arrogant temperament disappeared without a trace and he became very honest. "Ah? There is also this rule. This, hehe, Elder, I forgot, sorry, sorry." Tuoba Yan patted his forehead and apologized awkwardly. This guy is interesting. As soon as he said this, the originally depressing atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and the whole audience burst into laughter. The referee rolled his eyes, looked around, and then shouted in confusion again. "Please invite disciple number 3 to come on stage to compete." But he felt very sorry because there was complete silence all around, as if No. 3 had not come. Ye Liuyun also looked around, wanting to see what No. 3 looked like, but after searching for a long time, No. 3 just wouldn't come up. "Strange, where is No. 3? Is he not here?" Ye Liuyun asked puzzledly. "Number 3, who is Number 3? Come on stage quickly. If you don't, I will take you as admitting defeat." The referee waited for a long time but no one showed up, and his attitude immediately became unhappy. The high-level members of the Yun Sect who were watching the game were also speechless. They guessed that this No. 3 must be too weak, and felt that he could not win. He was afraid of being embarrassed, but also did not want others to know that it was him, so he simply did not go on stage. Look, in the disciple camp of Qingyun Peak, a female cultivator was hiding behind everyone, her forehead covered with cold sweat. "Damn it, I'm so unlucky. Why was I matched with such an exaggerated opponent? How can I fight? Maybe I could have fought back in my prime, but now I'm a woman and haven't fully adapted to this weak body. No chance." The female disciple panicked when she saw Tuoba Yan on the stage. "Li Yu, aren't you No. 3? Why don't you go up?" Knowing whose disciple No. 3 was, he asked in a low voice. When Li Yu heard his fellow disciples around him reminding him, he immediately reached out and covered his mouth. "Damn, no one would think you're dumb if you don't speak. Look at who the other person is, Tuoba Yan, who is in the early stage of the Out-of-Body Realm. How can I, who is in the early stage of the Infant Realm, fight him?" The female monk glared at the person next to her and said. The referee waited for a minute, and when he saw that No. 3 did not go on stage, he immediately announced angrily. "Number 3 forfeits, and number 4 advances. However, I want to remind you that at the start of the next round, you are not allowed to announce your realm as soon as you step on stage, and you must ask for the forfeit yourself." Tuoba Yan was speechless. "Tsk! I thought we could have some fun and be happy if I met a girl. I didn't expect to meet a coward and a wimp." Tuoba Yan complained and returned to the spectator seats. "Oh my god, is this even possible?" Ye Liuyun was about to roll his eyes. Lin Aoxue, who was standing by, was not surprised by this. "That's normal. Once the gap in realm is too big, admitting defeat is a helpless act." Lin Aoxue said. The second game ended so ridiculously, and soon the third game began, and Ye Liuyun was the third game. "Haha, never mind. It's my turn for the third game. I hope I can be matched with a slightly weaker opponent." Ye Liuyun prayed. The referee announced the start of the third game.
"The third match, No. 5 vs. No. 6, both players, please come on stage." As soon as these words came out, Ye Liuyun couldn't wait to go on stage. Ye Liuyun jumped down from the platform with just a light leap and landed in the center of the venue. "Caiyun Peak, No. 6, Ye Liuyu." Ye Liuyun came on stage and introduced himself with a smile. When the people around saw Ye Liuyun coming on stage, they immediately became alert. "It's interesting that Ye Liuyu got on stage so soon. I heard that in the knockout round, she used some kind of magic weapon that surpassed the Dao Palace level to defeat her opponent. It's such a pity. I was in venue No. 3 and didn't see it with my own eyes." Someone said excitedly. "It seems to be some kind of fused consumable magic weapon, similar to elixir. However, it seems to be banned by the conference. Without these treasures, she would at most be a physical cultivator comparable to the Dao Palace's Jindan." Another person also said. Ye Liuyun listened to the disciples watching the battle around her talking about her, her face full of pride, because most of them were praising her. But immediately, Ye Liuyun's expression fell. On the other side of the main peak, a number of flying swords shot out and formed a staircase leading directly to the center of the venue. Then a tall and slender young man with a cold temperament stepped on the flying sword floating in the air and walked towards Ye Liuyun. "Qingyun Peak, No. 5, Yang Suifeng." The young man walked towards Ye Liuyun leisurely. As soon as this young man appeared, there were also exclamations from all around. "Yang Suifeng, it's actually him? The sword-controlling genius of the main peak. I heard that he has cultivated the Thirty-Six Heavenly Sword Formation. He can control thirty-six flying swords to fight by himself, integrating offense and defense. Although he has only reached the late Nascent Soul Realm, he is still able to fight even against an early Out-of-Body Realm cultivator." Many people recognized this Yang Suifeng. He seemed to be one of the celebrities of the Yun Sect. Anyone who can challenge a higher level disciple in any sect is a genius. But in Ye Liuyun's eyes, this guy's cool appearance was too pretentious. "Damn it, just go on stage, why do you have to be so pretentious?" Ye Liuyun complained in his mind while staring at the other party. However, from the sounds around her, she could roughly judge that the person in front of her was extraordinary. After Yang Suifeng came to the opposite side of Ye Liuyun, he was still standing on the flying sword, as if he had no intention of landing. Anyway, he gave people the feeling of being very impressive. In addition, this guy was also very handsome, which caused many female disciples to scream. "Damn it, pretending to be cool will get you struck by lightning. But, when can I be so cool?" While Ye Liuyun was complaining about the other party, he was also very envious. Because she was on the stage, she could only feel doubts and the lustful looks of men towards a woman's beauty from the eyes around her. Although these looks and attitudes made her very proud, she hoped to hear more praise for her fighting ability rather than just praise for her appearance. But unfortunately, in this world, no matter how strong a woman is, in the eyes of most men, they basically like to evaluate her appearance first. "You are the rare physical cultivator from Caiyun Peak, Ye Liuyu. Junior Sister Ye, I have long heard of your name." Yang Suifeng looked down at Ye Liuyun with his spiritual sense, then greeted him. Ye Liuyun smiled awkwardly. She really wanted to say, I would be happier if you could stand on the ground and talk to me. Yang Suifeng's arrival means that the battle is about to begin. "Okay, both parties are here, let's start." The referee looked at the two of them and left the field. As soon as he left the stage, Yang Suifeng became polite as well. "Junior Sister Ye, Senior Brother will make the first move." Yang Suifeng greeted him, then raised a finger and flicked it at Ye Liuyun expressionlessly. The next moment, a stream of light shot out from the sword box behind him and quickly stabbed at Ye Liuyun, and Ye Liuyun immediately opened his Wanhua Pupil.
Under Wanhuatong's observation, the speed of the light released by the opponent slowed down several times. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was a sword wrapped in golden light. "So fast. Even with the Mangeki pupils to slow down the opponent's attack speed, it's still very fast." "Nine-turn magical power: defense." Ye Liuyun took a deep breath and transformed the meridians in his body into a shield-like shape, so that he could take Yang Suifeng's flying sword. The golden flying sword pierced Ye Liuyun's body heavily, but this sword was like piercing a solid wall and was blocked by Ye Liuyun's hands. Ye Liuyun's hands and the opponent's flying sword produced fierce sparks. After Ye Liuyun blocked the attack, he immediately slapped the flying sword away with one palm.