C245 Unsheathing of lingyun
"Shh!" You can't say these words, you will harm Junior Brother Tian Jian! "
In that moment, this Senior Brother Blade Slash obviously saw how sharp his eyes were when Daoist Ling Suo looked at Tian Jian, as if he could go straight through Tian Jian.
"Sigh!" It's kind of beautiful! It is not something that can be touched without any real strength! "
Amongst the disciples present, there were naturally some who were sincere. With a single glance, one could tell how uncomfortable Tian Jian's current situation was.
"Junior brother, how did you know Junior Sister Yu Zhu?"
Ji Yuling, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but ask Tian Jian when he saw the expression on his face.
"Senior Sister, please don't misunderstand!" In my heart, Junior Sister Yu Zhu only came to see you as a sister! " Tian Jian said as he immediately tried to defend himself, somewhat guiltily.
"Sister?"
"Hm!" We both call each other brother and sister! "
"Junior brother, you haven't answered me yet. How did you two know each other?"
"We know each other in the Earth Immortal Beast Valley. In order to save …"
Thus, Tian Jian briefly narrated the process of how he and Lin Yuzhu met each other.
Just as Tian Jian finished his summary of the event, the ruckus that had filled the stadium suddenly quietened down.
Under the crowd's attention, Lin Yuzhu took a step forward and bowed towards the person sitting on the chair, Ling Suo.
When Daoist Ling Suo looked at Lin Yuzhu, his eyes immediately revealed an extremely gentle gaze. Compared to the gaze that was shot at Tian Jian, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.
"Yu Zhu, you can go up now. Be careful!"
"Yes, Master!"
Lin Yuzhu replied as he straightened his clothes.
His right hand gently held onto the Spirit Cloud Sword Arts, his beautiful and bright eyes gazed at the stage.
"Soaring Spirit Cloud!"
"Swish!"
In the next moment, Lin Yuzhu's Spirit Cloud Sword slashed, and a cloud of mist suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately after, Lin Yuzhu was like a fairy as she gently leapt into the spirit cloud mist.
In the blink of an eye, she floated up into the air in the midst of the spiritual clouds and mist, before moving to the ring of swords.
"Hu!"
A light breeze blew by, and the mist that lingered like spirit clouds danced along with the wind, much like a veil of silk. It was extremely beautiful and agile.
In that moment, Lin Yuzhu's hair seemed to float like strands of silk, fluttering in the wind.
The white robes on his body fluttered gracefully as he leapt out of the bamboo forest like a bamboo fairy after a rainstorm, fresh and agile to the point where he couldn't move a muscle.
"So beautiful!"
"Fairy, it's really not excessive at all to be a fairy!"
"…"
"Crack, crack, crack ~ ~ ~"
A moment later, thunderous applause came from below the stage, it was so loud that Tian Jian was caught off guard, and immediately his ears buzzed.
At that moment, Tian Jian was suddenly shocked in his heart. He indeed did not think that the Lin Yuzhu he had not paid attention to this all along, would actually be this popular.
"Ta!"
Just as Tian Jian was in a daze, Lin Yuzhu had leaped onto the stage.
After a while, a figure also flew up, only to see a young disciple with an excited expression on his face.
Even if this disciple felt that he would lose to Lin Yuzhu, it would still not affect his currently excited heart.
"Senior brother Qi Lin!" Junior Sister Yu Zhu is fighting against Senior Brother Qi Lin! " A cry of alarm suddenly rang out.
"Is Senior Brother Qi Lin very powerful?" Tian Jian heard the exclamations and asked worriedly for Lin Yuzhu's sake.
"Of course he's fierce! Although he isn't the fiercest junior disciple of the entire peak, he's absolutely the top master among all the disciples that are participating!"
"Oh!" I wonder how strong Senior Brother Qi Lin is? "
"I heard that he's around the late stage of Vermillion Bird Eighth Grade!"
"Late stage Vermillion Bird Eighth Grade!"
Tian Jian couldn't help but be shocked, his cultivation was even higher than his Vermillion Bird Eighth Grade in the middle stages.
"Looks like this sword competition should be the most exciting match so far!"
At this moment, the disciples below the arena were full of anticipation for this match!
"The rules of the competition are …"
As the crowd discussed amongst themselves, this elder, who was in the Sword Discourse Arena, couldn't help but announce the rules of the competition to the two disciples once again when he saw them enter the arena.
"Good!" The competition begins! "
When the elder finished reading the rules of the competition, he immediately announced the start of the competition.
When Deng Qilin heard the start of the competition, he immediately bowed towards Lin Yuzhu and said, "Junior Sister Lin, Senior Brother is the disciple of the Lightning Prism Mountain, it is my honor to spar with you today, truly a blessing of three lifetimes!"
"Whooosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience booed and booed.
Lin Yuzhu ignored the booing from the audience and smiled slightly. He returned Deng Qiulin's greetings and said, "Senior Brother Deng is polite.
"I dare not say so, I hope junior can show some mercy!"
"Senior Brother Deng, please make the first move!"
Lin Yuzhu took a light step forward, revealing a faint smile, her voice was lingering in the air, her graceful figure, instantly causing everyone present to drool.
At that moment, it was unknown how many Heavenly Immortal City disciples wanted to kneel under Lin Yuzhu's skirt.
"Junior Sister, you go first!"1
Lin Yuzhu's alluring courtesy immediately caused Deng Qilin's manliness to rise, and he immediately let Lin Yuzhu make the first move.
"Good!" Then Junior Sister, I won't be polite! "
This Deng Qiulin in front of Lin Yuzhu could be considered to be a very good disciple of the Lightning Prism Peak, and said with a slight smile without a trace of politeness.
"Clang!"
A clear sword hum came out, the Spirit Cloud Sword on Lin Yuzhu's back immediately unsheathed.
"Swish!"
It was a Spirit Cloud Sword that was flashing with a cold light, following that, the Spirit Cloud Sword was unsheathed, and a cold aura suddenly spread out from Lin Yuzhu's body.
At that moment, a faint layer of spirit energy faintly appeared behind Lin Yuzhu's back. This layer of faint spirit energy was emitting an ice-cold, bone-piercing coldness.
"Senior Brother, you must be careful!"
As soon as Lin Yuzhu finished speaking, the cold Spirit Cloud Sword in her hand nimbly thrust out!
"Crack crack crack ~ ~ ~"
In an instant, the place where the Spirit Cloud Sword had stabbed out with her sword, had actually instantly congealed into an ice crystal, as if it could instantly freeze the space that had swept past.
"What a cold Spirit Cloud Sword! No wonder it is the Spirit Cloud Mountain Sword! "
Seeing the ice cold Spirit Cloud Sword, all of the disciples below the stage were amazed beyond their imagination.
However, just as everyone was feeling envious of him, this extremely icy cold sword quickly slashed towards Deng Qilin.
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