Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 483 The Dragons Weeping and Showing Their Power

"Hehe, Junior Brother Xiao, I didn't expect to meet you here. This is really not good news!" Qi Hao looked at Xiao Peng helplessly, and smiled wryly.

Xiao Peng shrugged and said, "I didn't expect it either, but I ask Senior Brother Qi to be merciful."

Qi Hao choked slightly, and couldn't help but make a wry smile, who should be merciful!

"when"

The bell rang, heralding the beginning of the battle. Xiao Peng was still playing the weird and unpredictable Eight Dragon Qin. Speaking of it, as long as Xiao Peng competed with others, it would be pleasant to the ear, or shocking. The soul-stirring sound of the piano has never stopped. Many female disciples of Xiaozhufeng feel that just watching Xiao Peng play the piano is already a kind of enjoyment. It is really like what Xiao Peng said at the beginning, this is really an elegant battle. !

Qi Hao collected his mind, and slammed the tactic. Suddenly, a long sword as icy blue as snow appeared in front of him out of thin air. It was his Frost Immortal Sword forged by thousands of years of ice. Changing, silently reciting the mysterious formula in the mouth, the ice fairy sword suddenly became cold, and the ring was instantly covered with thick frost. The ring made of rough wood suddenly became a frosty world.

Experts will know if there is a move as soon as Qi Hao makes a move, the disciples of Fenghuifeng who are watching in the audience are shocked. It was full of ice, and the ice was allowed to freeze under his own control. In this way, the geographical advantage was all on his side, and he couldn't help looking at Xiao Peng worriedly.

"Well, not bad." Daoxuan glanced at it, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he praised: "Mr. Days will break through the realm of the supernatant, and with such abilities at such a young age, it seems that Dapeng has met his opponent."

Uncle Zeng just smiled when he heard the words, and didn't talk to him. Cangsong stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Hehe, where is it? Seeing that Nephew Xiao still has a calm face, Hao'er's tricks are nothing. .”

In fact, Cang Song knew about Xiao Peng's cultivation. He had broken through to the Shangqing Realm two years ago, and he had even mastered that move, but he couldn't take that move intact, but for some reason, He didn't point it out, so he didn't expect Qi Hao to beat Xiao Peng from the very beginning, as long as Qi Hao can show his strength and be valued by the elders of the sect, that's enough.

"crack crackle"

Not to mention the astonishment of the people below the stage, and the praise and appreciation of the leaders on the high stage, the frost is still gathering, and after a while, a huge layer of ice with a thickness of more than two feet has formed on the ring, covering the entire ring. , only Xiao Peng's area of ​​one foot is still open.

However, Xiao Peng only smiled slightly, as if he didn't take it seriously, the thick frost spread to more than ten feet in front of him, and he couldn't move forward any more, but this time he didn't wait for Qihao to act first, he just raised his hand Three clusters of spiritual power shot out.

"shhhhhh"

Qi Hao focused his eyes, stretched out his hands, and plunged the Frost Immortal Sword downwards into the ice layer. As the cold light surged, one after another thick ice thorns emerged from the ice layer under his feet, shooting at the spirit that Xiao Peng shot at. force group.

"Boom boom boom..."

The ice thorns collided with the spiritual power group, and were instantly blown into pieces, turning into ice chips and falling down, and then more ice thorns rose from the ground, and Xiao Peng also continuously shot out the spiritual power group, blowing the ice thorns into pieces But slowly, Xiao Peng discovered something was wrong, more and more ice thorns came out, and more and more fragments shattered. Gradually, the whole field was covered with ice dust and frost shards.

A smile curled up on the corner of Qi Hao's mouth, did he finally find out?Unfortunately, it was a bit late. Seeing that the time was right, Qi Hao let out a loud shout, pulled out the Frost Immortal Sword from the ice layer, and clenched his hands tightly, as if he was holding the heaviest object in the world, his wrists trembled faintly .

And with the trembling of his wrist, the ice, dust and frost flowers in the air seemed to sense the master's call. After changing from floating lightly in the air with nowhere to focus, they suddenly solidified, and then seemed to be able to sense the enemy. Overwhelmingly pressed towards Xiao Peng.

"Hey, let's see if it's your quick spiritual force, or my icicles, how do you block this move?" Qi Hao showed a tricky smile, but the next moment, he couldn't laugh up.

Looking at this scene, the onlookers thought that Xiao Peng would definitely be unable to resist this time. After all, the frequency of his shooting of the spirit force balls was not fast, but the situation at this time was that except for behind him, the entire frontal arena, Bing The crumbs came over like waves. In this situation, they couldn't think of a way to break it apart from resisting with spiritual power.

Xiao Peng quickly told them how to break this trick, only to hear the sound of the piano suddenly change, and everyone's ears were suddenly filled with the sound of howling and piercing through the air, and the group of dragons weeping with the eight notes of heaven and earth once again showed their majesty. .

"Shhhhhhhhhh..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The entire arena began to explode, and the first seats all stood up again, looking at this spectacular scene in astonishment, but saw Xiao Peng's hands almost dancing into a phantom, and countless spiritual power clusters that were one size smaller than when he was pulling the strings swayed in a fan shape When it came out, it instantly covered the entire arena.

There was a continuous and loud bang, and the faces of the densely packed crowd all changed drastically. They could only feel a violent tremor under their feet. This huge sea of ​​clouds trembled slightly in the aftermath of the fight between the two. Are the two disciples competing?Are you sure it's not two elders?
After a long time, the sound of the piano changed back to a soothing and melodious state. The explosion stopped immediately, and the ice dust in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of the two people in the arena and the dilapidated arena. The ring collapsed, and Xiao Peng and Qi Hao stood on top of a thick log.

As for the victory or defeat, it seems to be obvious. Xiao Peng still looks calm and breezy, standing tall and straight on a log, plucking the strings lightly, and the breeze blows, blowing up a piece of his clothes , it seems that there is an inexplicable sense of chicness, and many female disciples of Xiaozhufeng are obsessed.

Even Lu Xueqi's gaze was slightly startled, a strange light flashed by, her opponent was Wen Min, the two exchanged random moves, Wen Min clearly felt the gap between herself and this junior sister, so she jumped off Conceding defeat in the ring, she did so to prevent Lu Xueqi from unnecessary consumption and to keep her at her peak state.

Of course, Zhang Xiaofan was the one who ended up the fastest, because his opponent, Chang Jian, lost both in the duel with Song Daren yesterday, and couldn't get out of bed today, so he had no choice but to abstain. Zhang Xiaofan directly advanced, but Tian Buyi didn't know Whether to be depressed or happy.

Zeng Shushu fought a little harder, but relying on the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword and his exquisite Taoism, he finally won smoothly.

On the other hand, Qi Hao, on the ice sword held in his hand, the light had completely dimmed, but his face was pale, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, he was already slightly injured, and this was because of Xiao Peng's spiritual energy bombardment. All of them were aimed at the ice waves, and not a single spiritual bullet was aimed at him, otherwise, even if he did not die, he would probably be useless.

"Junior Brother Xiao has a high level of cultivation, so I'm not as good as many senior brothers. I lost this match." After taking a breath, Qi Hao readily admitted defeat.

"Senior brother is too modest, and my brother's cultivation level is also very admired by the younger brother. The younger brother is just taking advantage of the magic weapon." Xiao Peng pressed the strings with both hands, put the Tianmoqin back into the violin case, and Qihao smiled.

Qi Hao smiled wryly, and said: "The magic weapon is also a part of strength. Senior brother is convinced of the loss. I hope junior brother can make great strides all the way and win the laurel crown! Farewell."

"Brother, go slowly."

……

The eight-to-four competition is over, and the results of the competition are also out. Zhang Xiaofan is "fortunate" to be tied for the top four with Xiao Peng, Lu Xueqi, and Zeng Shushu.

However, Qi Hao, who was originally the biggest favorite to win the first prize, was unfortunately defeated by Xiao Peng. Now the biggest favorite has naturally become Xiao Peng. His Balongqin is really an almost incomprehensible existence. Lu Xueqi's popularity has been at its peak these days. , Taoism is not weak, and being able to enter the top four is also expected by everyone, but Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan's entry into the top four is beyond the expectations of most Qingyun sect elders.

Prior to this, Zeng Shushu was famous as the only son of Zeng Shuchang. Although he was recognized as a young talent in Fenghuifeng's lineage, he was not very famous in Qingyunmen. Now, Zhang Xiaofan, a guy with unlucky luck, standing among the four of them, looks extremely obtrusive.

Among the four people on the stage, Xiao Peng was cool and unrestrained, Lu Xueqi was as cold as ice, Zeng Shushu stood with a smile on his face, only Zhang Xiaofan stood there, looking straight at the ground in front of him, his hands didn't know where to put them, it was very embarrassing.

Daoxuan and Cang Song stood in front of the four of them, Daoxuan still had a smile on his face, it was not at all dissatisfied that he was not dissatisfied with the unexpected annihilation of the Nagato disciples in this big test.

Daoxuan looked at the four of them, a smile flickered across his mouth, he turned around and said to the audience: "Everyone, as of today, the Qimai Martial Arts Competition has decided the first four disciples. Exquisite, all are the elites of my Qingyun sect, shouldering the important task of making my Qingyun sect flourish in the future..."

He was only in the middle of speaking, when suddenly there was a "puchi" laughter from the audience, and a moment later, the crowd of Qingyun disciples burst into laughter.

Daoxuan frowned, and subconsciously squinted at Zhang Xiaofan, the youngest of the four behind him, and shook his head slightly, but they didn't notice that Zhang Xiaofan's originally bewildered gaze was almost filled with anger at this moment. occupy.

He kept screaming in his heart: "They are laughing at me, they are laughing at me, why are they laughing at me? I am not trash, I am not relying on luck, I have strength, I won by strength, I am not trash ..."

(End of this chapter)