all the way to fairy

Chapter 80 Fighting the Moon One
接下来的12晋6依旧没什么悬念，不过在决出7-10名后，翌日的6晋3，卫临的对手是月一。

Yue Yi, as the closed-door disciple of Lore Bailu, is excellent in both talent and character. Killing the middle-aged man who practiced Qi at the ninth level, his strength can be seen.

The top 10 qualifying arena only has one competition platform open, and it takes place one by one. The competition has reached a fever pitch now, and the arrival of the pavilion master, the lore Jingzhe, and the ear seed has brought everyone's emotions to the highest level.

Almost all the monks in the pavilion came. For a moment, there was a huge crowd of people, and the surrounding area was filled with water, which made Yunli have a more intuitive understanding of the organization Canye Pavilion. It is indeed the number one killer organization in the whole continent. There are so many people Ah, even though most of the monks were sent out, Xingluoshan was still crowded with people.

Both of them are popular candidates to win the championship this time. They didn't expect to meet so early. Everyone was excited, and they didn't know who was more unlucky. If they lost, let alone No. 3, they would not be able to win. The dignified lore biography, the first three didn't squeeze in, so if you say it, where will you put your face!

Their masters on the stage were all watching, eh, no, Master Bai Lu isn't here? !

Are you not optimistic about your disciples?

"Senior Brother Qianjiu, what a coincidence." Yue Yi on stage greeted politely.

Wei Lin also did not lose his demeanor, and returned the salute kindly, saying: "Junior brother please first."

Yue Yi was not humble, he grabbed it with five fingers, and a silver light shot out from the storage bag. A long sword with a silver body and a hollowed-out crescent appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, The long sword turned into a streamer and approached Wei Lin.

This is so far, in the arena, the opponent has made a move before Wei Lin. In the previous battles, he had always approached the opponent before he could react, and pushed horizontally with his sword.

Yue Yi's state at this time was somewhat similar to his before, Wei Linfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his fingers slightly, and a green wooden sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and he just lifted it casually, and the silver-white long sword that came through the air was blocked up.

Yue Yi wasn't surprised at all. It's not surprising that he could kill the foundation-building stage's strength in one fell swoop. It's strange that he didn't block it. Then he mobilized the spiritual power in his dantian and poured it into the long sword continuously. For a while, the long sword shone with silver light, forcing people Can't keep my eyes open.

Wei Lin didn't panic, with a smile on his face, the green wood sword was steady in his hand, and the powerful silver-white long sword didn't make an inch of it.

Yue Yi's eyes are fixed, so strong!

Before the small forest, Qian Jiuyi stabbed the old man in the foundation stage to death, he knew that this time Xiaobi had added a strong opponent, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be so strong, he could feel the spiritual power on the opponent's green wood sword changing at any time , adjusted according to the attack power of his silver sword, every time is just right, not too much, not too little, what kind of abnormal level has this control of spiritual power reached!

This point is Wei Lin's inspiration from Yunli's control of Huanshiling. Superb skills, exquisite moves, and flexible coping abilities are indispensable in battle, but the abundance of spiritual power is the basis of all battles. With the same amount of spiritual power, every point of spiritual power saved is an increase in the chances of winning in the subsequent battle.

Unlike Yunli and Huan Shiling, whose minds are connected, his spiritual power control is tried out one by one, and after thousands of repetitions, it is now handy and familiar.

Unable to hold on, Yue Yi exerted force in his hands, his aura swelled, and for a while, the air waves rolled all over his body, and his robes rattled.

Wei Lin frowned, the Aoki Sword couldn't bear such a strong force, he suddenly pressed his wrist down, the Aoki Sword leaned down, and Yue Yi, who was unable to absorb the strength, slipped down the long sword, taking this opportunity, Wei Lin lifted it up Sent, the green wood sword suddenly pierced Yueyi's shoulder.

Yue Yi immediately let out a muffled snort, and the next moment, Wei Lin, who had the upper hand, flashed and retreated hastily.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. Seeing that success was imminent, why did they retreat?
Yunli's face turned serious, she stared at Yue Yi's surroundings, a thin layer of white mist emerged around him, she knew that it was not a white mist, but a monster - Mist bee!
The fog bee is the size of a small drop of water. Its body is transparent and colorless. It lives in groups. When it appears, it looks like a mist, which is hard to detect. It is highly poisonous.

With a wave of Yue's hand, the mist bees lingering around him floated towards Wei Lin in a formation.

Wei Lin's fingers jerked, and a few Vajra Talismans were patted on his body, and his whole body suddenly glowed with metallic luster. With a flick of the green wood sword, dots of green light lingered on it, and his toes tapped. A hole came in front of Yue Yi in an instant.

The sharp sword energy made Yue Yi's skin tingle, and the silver-white long sword danced to resist Wei Lin's fierce attack, and at the same time called the Mist Bee back to defend.

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the white mist coming, Wei Lin accelerated his attack, green light burst open, and sword qi exploded on Yue Yi's body. In just an instant, there were dozens of wounds all over his body, varying in depth and size. .

At this time, the mist bees had already floated over, scrambling to go to Wei Linzhe, the pale golden luster on his body rippled layer by layer, and the dense ripples intertwined, and after a while, the golden layer faded a bit.

Yunli was a little worried, holding Huanshiling with her fingertips, staring at the stage.

With the unremitting efforts of the Mist Bees, a hole was torn open in the golden defensive cover, and the Mist Bees swarmed up like flies smelling a fishy smell.

Yue was overjoyed, and his tense mind was relieved by two points. At the critical moment, Wei Lin quickly formed a spiritual shield to fill the gap in defense, and the mist bees that rushed up were bounced away.At the same time, the green awn on the green wood sword flourished, and the lingering sword energy gathered, cutting towards Yue Yi with an incomparable momentum.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, this is the decisive move, if Yue Yi blocks this blow, the Mist Bee following behind will tear through Qianjiu's defense again, and he can only admit defeat at that time; If Yue Yi didn't block this blow, then naturally the sword would fall, and the victory would be decided.

Suddenly, the shocking momentum froze for a moment, and under the gaze of everyone, a crack appeared on the green wood sword lingering in the blue light, and it was broken immediately.

Let me go, everyone was shocked and regretted that they were defeated by a single sword. Pretending to be aggressive is risky. On such an important occasion, using an inferior magic weapon such as the green wood sword, winning is the icing on the cake, and losing is stupid !

No one would believe that he didn't have other swords, just kidding, how could the lore disciples be worse than them, he didn't even have a decent magic weapon, that's impossible!

Yunli was annoyed, if she had known, she would not have saved this bit of spirit stone.

Amidst the regrets of all, a white finger suddenly tapped on the severed sword in front, and the hilt fell to the ground, making a crisp sound on the ring, but the tip of the sword was still moving forward, with the five fingers grasping and pushing, steady Steady stab at the first month.

Yue Yi had time to block the horizontal sword, and the lingering green lights on the broken sword exploded. The strong cyclone made his arms numb, and all his strength was pulled away. The sharp sword energy raged on his body, and wounds appeared one after another , Wei Lin raised his elbow, pushed Yue Yilian and his sword out, and fell into the ring.

Then, he tiptoed, jumped high, and with a twist of his wrist, a sword qi struck the flying white mist, and he also used this leap to retreat to the other side of the ring.

The winner was already decided, and the referee immediately blocked Mist Bee. Yue Yi, whose face was covered with blood, flashed unwillingness on his face. He took a deep look at the people on the stage, raised his hand to put Mist Bee away, and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for your mercy!" .”

Wei Lin glanced at him, said nothing, and left the stage after the referee's decision.

In the public, if he really let the sword energy rage and kill him half to death, everyone will lose face.

After this battle, Wei Lin successfully entered the top three, the next is the 4-6 qualifying match, and then the competition for the top three.

"That shot just now was really risky, why don't we go buy a sword." Yunli recalled just now, she was terrified. Although holding the blade with bare hands was cool and pretentious, it was also very dangerous. Be careful, the situation of the battle can be rewritten immediately.

(End of this chapter)