Jiang Sheng Xun Xian

Chapter 58
On the stage, the eunuch read four names one by one.

Jiang Sheng and Fang Quan came out from under the gazebo of the Five Elements Sect, and, like the other two, came to the stage of Dianjiang.

They lowered their heads slightly to show respect for the emperor.

Jiang Sheng didn't go to see Feng Yunyi, although he was not far away.You don't need to see him and you can't forget his appearance.

The eunuch read out a simple imperial decree, which probably meant that a few young talents would be the future pillars of Jingping Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, work hard, share the worries of the royal family in the future, and shelter the people from wind and rain, and so on.

Jiang Sheng didn't listen carefully at all, but the little scholar had a lot of ink in his stomach, and he could still understand the meaning clearly.

The prime minister personally distributed rewards to the four people, each with a middle-grade spirit stone.

The disciples of the small sect below were all envious.

You must know that like the Five Elements School, inner disciples only have five low-grade spirit stones per month.

The disciples of those small sects had even less chance of getting spirit stones.And the royal family directly rewarded a piece of middle grade...

Who prevented himself from reaching the top four?Some people sighed, some people were unwilling.

Even Yuan Bo and Xiang Ying shook their heads. They were unlucky and met Yan Zheng early, otherwise it would not be a big problem to enter the top four.

The eunuch said a few more words, whoever wins the first place today, the emperor will have an additional reward - a high-grade spiritual weapon.

The words caused a burst of whispering among the disciples of various sects.

Oh my god, a high-grade spirit weapon!It's on the same level as yesterday's serious tortoiseshell.There are still many people who don't even have middle-grade spirit weapons.

However, after thinking about it, they have already been eliminated, and there is no other way but to be hot-eyed.

Fang Quan and Yan Zheng returned to their positions in their sect, and only the two who were about to compete were left in the field.

Jiang Sheng tried his best to get rid of the temptation of high-grade spiritual weapons from his mind, now is not the time to think about it.

"Group A Five Elements Zong Jiangsheng, against Group B Guiyuan Zong Zhu Yongjie!" The referee entered the field, and it was Xiao Wei, the elder of Tianjimen.

This Shaw impressed all the audience because he was the only one with a bald head among all the referees.

His eyes are slightly squinted, and his face is wrinkled, but because he has no hair, some people believe that he is sixty, and it is not an exaggeration to say seventy.

As before, the two sides enter combat as the hourglass timer begins.

Jiang Sheng's Cangyuan sword flew out, still using a condensed water slash, and pressed down on Zhu Yongjie's sky.

Zhu Yongjie also carefully observed Jiang Sheng's exercises.

He had been prepared for a long time, and when Jiang Sheng's Cangyuan sword was unsheathed, he had already started to use the exercises.At this time, there was wind under his feet, and his body moved quickly, before Ningshui Slash touched him, he fled away.

It turned out to be a wind technique? !

Everyone was astonished. The skills that Zhu Yongjie showed before were all soil-type and rock-type, similar to Xiang Ying.

Including Jiang Sheng, he was also quite surprised, because Zhu Yongjie won the last match against Huang Xin of Yunlangmen because of his earth-type kung fu, which slightly restrained the water-type kung fu.

He thought Zhu Yongjie would use the same method against him.

It was too late to think, Zhu Yongjie performed the secret art of the wind system, and the speed felt to be about the same as that of Cai Wei of the Wind Shadow Sect.

Zhu Yongjie was getting closer and closer to Jiang Sheng, pointed his long sword forward, and a small tornado appeared and enveloped Jiang Sheng.This is not an ordinary wind, but a gang wind with true energy.

On the sidelines, Tao Zhengxiong, the suzerain of Guiyuanzong, showed a proud look on his face.

In the past two years, it has been rumored how good Yan Zheng of Tianji Gate is, and how many people know that Zhu Yongjie, who returned to Yuanzong, is so talented and persistent?

He decided to give Zhu Yongjie a high-grade weapon after returning to the sect!This can completely compete with Yan Zheng!
As for Jiang Sheng in the field at the moment, he had secretly learned that after practicing for about half a year, he had actually entered the middle stage of foundation establishment.

This child's talent is indeed surprising!But after all, Zhu Yongjie has entered the mid-term for a long time, and Jiang Sheng can't compare.

Jiang Sheng felt the speed of the wind pillar, and he calculated it clearly in an instant.I am not like Zhu Yongjie, who possesses the secret art of the wind system, so it is impossible to avoid it.

At the same time as Xinnian retracted the Cangyuan sword, the body-protecting water curtain emerged around his body, and then Gangfeng had already arrived in front of him.

The wind pillar crazily eroded the protective water curtain.

The water curtain blown away by the strong wind splashed a cloud of water mist, covering the surrounding ground completely, like a rush of rain.

The originally khaki ground of the Martial Arts Field turned dark red after being wet with water.

The one-foot-thick protective water curtain is not as fragile as Tao Zhengxiong judged.

Gangfeng roared and swirled and attacked, and the water curtain was slowly broken by an inch or two...

Zhu Yongjie was eager to defeat the enemy with one move, and the true energy was poured into the long sword continuously, and the light blue color on the surface of the long sword became more and more intense.

The gang wind responded, spinning faster and faster, and the wind column became thinner and thinner.

Zhu Yongjie and Jiang Sheng couldn't see each other clearly through the gust of wind and the curtain of water.

The water curtain was cut even harder, and the water droplets brought up by the rotation spread to a distance of more than ten feet, smashing holes in the soil on the ground in the distance.

The disciples of those small sects clicked their tongues secretly.

"This...Zhu Yongjie's true energy is so powerful? The water droplets that fly so far have such great penetrating power." Huang Xin from Yunlangmen was a little unbelievable.

Losing to Zhu Yongjie yesterday, he always believed that it was due to the mutual restraint of his skills and he suffered a disadvantage.Today, it seems that Zhu Yongjie didn't try his best at all, otherwise, he would not be able to withstand this move.

It is also a water-attribute technique, and he knows that the degree of solidification of Jiang Sheng's water curtain is far from that of the small waterfall he used.

Compared with Beiyuan Peak, Yunlangmen's skills are still inferior.

The elder of Yunlangmen heard his words and patted him: "Don't be discouraged, you are indeed no match for them now. In the future, as long as you practice hard, you may not be able to catch up with them."

Although the elder encouraged him, what he said was the truth.

The road to practice is long, and it is a protracted competition.It is meaningless to care about the length of a day and an hour.

Many so-called geniuses have been stuck at the threshold of forming alchemy or becoming babies for more than ten years or even dozens of years, and they have seen too many.

Not only Yunlangmen's side, but also other sects' pavilions were amazed at Zhu Yongjie's strength.

Under the pavilion of the Five Elements Sect, Xiang Ying stuck out her tongue: "Fortunately! Yesterday I had to discuss with Junior Brother Jiang to let him get used to the soil-type exercises. Fortunately, he didn't agree."

How embarrassing it would be for Zhu Yongjie to use the wind-type kungfu today if he tossed Jiang Sheng with the earth-type kung fu all night.

Except for the referee, no one is allowed to use mental power to investigate the field.So Wei Jingyun could only watch with the naked eye.

"This Zhu Yongjie is no worse than you guys. He has been hiding it." The last match between Zhu Yongjie and Huang Xin was his referee.

Zhu Yongjie had never used wind-type kung fu, and he probably didn't try his best to circulate his true qi.

Fang Quan did not participate in the discussion with his fellow disciples, but stared at the place in the field, where he could no longer see clearly, Jiang Sheng's figure flickered.

You should be able to, right?
(End of this chapter)