The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 32 Wind Blade
The next day, at three o'clock

The golden red sun hangs high in the sky, scorching all the creatures on the earth, and a gust of wind blows, bringing the sultry heat in the air.

The Grand Plaza in the center of the imperial capital, the competition platform

Si Ruoli was wearing a cyan robe and holding a jade fan in his hand, and stood opposite Ling Jinrui, who was wearing a robe and holding a golden long sword.

The two looked at each other at a distance of three meters, the air was a little stagnant, and a chilling breath permeated the arena.

The referee is the third prince, Yu Wenmo. Don't look at this man's gentleness on the surface, but he is actually the most sinister and ruthless. From his attitude towards Yuwen Lingyun, it can be seen that it is just a use. You can bring me benefits. Naturally smiled, if you can't, then I'm sorry, Huang Quan Road will walk first and then talk about it.

The corners of Yu Wenmo's lips curled up in just the right arc, and his eyes flashed. Leng Wuyou in the audience noticed that he had a momentary eye contact with Ling Jinyu. Although it seemed like an inadvertent encounter, Leng Wuyou didn't think so. , One of the two has a palace, and the other is insidious, but they are both villains, but if these two are combined, they will fall into trouble if they are not careful.

"Competition, start." Yu Wenmo gave an order and immediately stepped back from the ring.

A white light flashed, and a layer of transparent prohibition shrouded the ring.

This prohibition is said to have been arranged by the first generation of Emperor Yuwen of the Yuwen Royal Family. At that time, there was some entanglement between a genius junior of the Yuwen Royal Family and another junior. Emperor Yuwen proposed to let the two juniors compete. People compare to the people watching the battle, and the other is to protect the lives of the two juniors when their lives are endangered. Of course, it is only to protect their lives.

"Si Ruoli." Si Ruoli clasped his fists and saluted.

"Ling Jinrui." Ling Jinrui also bowed in return.

After the ceremony, Si Ruoli's body burst out with momentum, and a brilliance flashed, the fourth-order heavenly spirit.

"His" The people watching the battle in the audience sucked in a breath of cold air, and some people began to whisper, "Second-level Xuanling, doesn't it mean that Young Master Si has just been promoted to Xuanling, how can he break through the fourth-level so quickly?"

"Maybe it was pills." Some people in the crowd were very disdainful of using pills before the test.

Someone rolled his eyes and said, "What kind of medicine can make people break through the fourth order continuously, don't tell me it's a blasting pill, that medicine can only make people break through the first order, and the time limit is only half an hour, the effect of the medicine has passed. Another day of weakness."

A burly man in the crowd touched the back of his head and said with a smile: "If there really is that kind of medicine pill that can make people break through the fourth-order continuously, it's a smashing pot and selling iron, and I want to buy one."

"Hey, who said it wasn't." The people around the big man also echoed.

Moon Tower, [-]rd floor
Three men and two women stood at the window, also looking at the competition stage.

One of the men was wearing a white shirt with strange patterns embroidered on the cuffs, like the clan emblem of a certain family. He asked softly, "Do you think this Si Ruoli has taken medicine pills or is just like this."

Wearing a pink dress, the beautiful little girl was lying on the windowsill, looking out, half turning her head to the man, her charming little face showed a bright smile: "Brother Mu Nan, you asked this question. It's too low-level, isn't it obvious at a glance!"

The boy in white called Brother Mu Nan pinched the tip of the girl's nose dotingly, with a bit of helplessness in his smile, "You! I'm asking them." This girl has delusional eyes and can naturally see through everything In essence, it's just that a flash of pain flashed in Mu Nan's eyes very quickly. The illusory eye is naturally good, but Lingling's body is too weak, she is inherently deficient, and this illusory eye is still absorbing. The spiritual energy in her body, if one day the spiritual energy in her body is absorbed by the non-vain eye, I am afraid that it will directly absorb Lingling's anger as her father said.

This trip is said to be an experience. In fact, it is to solve Lingling's physical problem. Unfortunately, there is no gain on the way. However, when I passed by here, I heard that there will be an auction in a month. After recovering her spiritual power, Mu Nan's heartbeat was instantly restored. Although she has not found a solution to Lingling's physique, this medicinal pill can relieve her first.

On the ring, Si Ruoli unfolded the folding fan in his hand and poured spiritual power into it. A green light covered the surface of the folding fan. This was the spiritual source of wind.

Ling Jinrui, who was opposed to him, frowned solemnly, and after a while, he stretched it out again. So what if it was fourth-order, so did he.

A golden light flashed, and the gold-type spiritual energy was injected into the long sword, and the blade made a humming sound, and Jin Rui's meaning was soaring in the sky with an irresistible posture.

Si Ruoli looked at Ling Jinrui's displayed strength, his eyes flashed, hey, I didn't expect that guy Leng Wuyou really got it right. This guy is estimated to have taken the magic pill, but it was effective at the beginning, and it took a long time. The effect is not so great.

I thought about the movement in my hand, but it was not slow. I flicked the folding fan in my hand, and a wind blade whistled towards Ling Jinrui's face. The green wind blade was extremely fast. , a side step to avoid this menacing blow.

This is the Ling family's original body technique "Light Body Art".

Ling Jinrui dodged the attack and shouted loudly, "Eat my sword." The long sword in his hand was held high, and a golden sword beam cut off Si Ruoli's head.

Si Ruoli snorted coldly, but didn't take it hard. The wind energy was injected into his feet, and his body was like the wind. Before the sword light slashed, he disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared, he was already behind Ling Jinrui.

"Wind Blades!" The folding fan threw out, reaching Ling Jinrui's back. Before Ling Jinrui could react, from the folding fan, one, two, four, ten, one hundred... dense wind blades wrapped the entire arena, forming a A wind blade tornado.

Under the stand, Leng Wuyou nodded. This trick was told to him by Leng Wuyou when Si Ruoli was looking for Leng Wuyou to celebrate after his breakthrough.

Si Ruoli's folding fan was originally a wind-type spiritual tool. He only needed to inject a little spiritual power into it to activate the spiritual tool. Don't look at the shock of this scene, and thought he used a lot of spiritual power. In fact, Si Ruoli only Using his spiritual power is less than one-tenth, and more of it is the spiritual power that comes with the Lao Spirit Tool itself.

It's just that very few people present can see through it.

Yu Wenmo and Ling Jinyu naturally saw it through, and even if they saw it through, there was nothing they could do. What's more, they didn't want to intervene. Anyway, no matter who lost or won, they had nothing to lose.

Moon Tower, [-]rd floor
"Brother Mu Nan, how about we make a bet?" Lingling dragged her face with her hands and winked playfully.

Mu Nan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh, what do you want to bet on?"

"Just bet who of the two of them loses and who wins?" Lingling raised her little face, and her two lovely eyebrows stood up.

"Okay, how to gamble?" This girl was under his control along the way, and it was estimated that she was suffocating enough. Forget it, let this girl be happy, so as not to control it too tightly and it would be counterproductive.

"It's very simple, we both bet one. If I win in this imperial capital, you are not allowed to care about me. Of course, if you win, I will listen to whatever you say. How about it?" confidence.

Mu Nan agreed to Lingling's proposal, "Then I will bet Ling Jinrui."

"I'm holding Si Ruoli." Lingling smiled and narrowed her eyes, like a little fox who succeeded in stealing.

"Little girl, you may have read it wrong this time." Although Si Ruoli had a spiritual tool in his hand, he was still only advanced and had not yet adapted to the new realm.

Lingling wrinkled her nose, "Then wait and see."

On the ring, in the wind blade tornado

Ling Jinrui's arms, cheeks, and body had cuts of varying degrees. The speed of the wind blade was too fast and dense, and even if he used the movement technique, he could not avoid being injured.

This can't go on, he is afraid that he will be dragged to death, and this wind blade tornado must be eliminated as soon as possible.

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