Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 100 Measure the ruler of the sky

The fire dragon roared, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, Tian Buyi and the others knew something had happened no matter how stupid they were.Sword lights descended one after another, and they were the first elders, but Master Shuiyue from Xiaozhu Peak was the first to arrive.

"Red Flame True Dragon?" How could she not recognize the signature stunt of Big Bamboo Peak, at first she thought it was Tian Buyi who was fighting someone, but unexpectedly it was Yan Qingyun.

"Old Seven!" Tian Buyi followed closely behind, several leaders arrived one after another, and saw the bloody evil thing collide with the Scarlet Flame True Dragon brazenly, the terrifying destructive force shook the two of them apart.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cangsong turned his cloak and turned into a black smoke to escape.

"Don't chase after the poor!" Daoxuan stopped him, Yan Qingyun had no choice but to give up, and turned back to pay respects: "Master, master master, all master uncles!"

"Cangsong!" Everyone also saw that the person who came to sneak attack was Taoist Cangsong.

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, "He still dares to come."

"It must be that Yan Qingyun exposed his true colors back then and was jealous of him!" Feng Huifeng Zeng Shuchang said slowly.

Daoxuan nodded: "There is a reason for what happened back then. I never thought that Liao would be so bold as to plot against you!"

"What is this thing?" Shuiyue saw the magic weapon in Yan Qingyun's hand in the blink of an eye.

"What is this treasure?" Tian Buyi didn't realize that what Yan Qingyun used was Lingshuang Sword.

Yan Qingyun handed it over: "Today, when I came to Tongtian Peak, Lingzun gave me two scales to ward off evil, so I tried to make treasures with my hands. I didn't want to practice swords, but it became a measuring stick."

"Measuring ruler?" Tian Buyi looked at it and handed it to Daoxuan.

Daoxuan was also surprised, "Sure enough, it's the evil spirit scale of the Lingzun, why did he give it to you?"

"This disciple doesn't know. You don't understand what the Spirit Venerable does, so naturally I don't know either!" Yan Qingyun just made an excuse and left.

Daoxuan smiled: "Perhaps Lingzun thinks that you are a material that can be made. This treasure has reached the level of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. Although it is not as good as Tianya, it will be a supreme treasure if you work hard and sacrifice it in the future!"

The distribution of magic weapons in this world is relatively rough, as long as they are sacrificed by monks, they are all called magic weapons, but they are divided into several levels, ordinary magic weapons, nine-day magic weapons, and powerful magic weapons.

When you reach the fourth level of the Jade Qing Realm, you can go to sacrifice and refine ordinary magic weapons, which are also the level of magic weapons.

After the birth of spirituality, it is the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.This type is the level of magic weapons sacrificed by alchemy monks in the mortal world.

As for the most powerful divine weapons, such as the Zhuxian Sword, the Xuanhuojian needs specific laws to be driven, which is a level of Tongtian Lingbao.Xuantian Lingbao is not enough, they should not have such a strong power.

For the sake of safety, Tian Buyi took Yan Qingyun back to live in his own yard, and no one mentioned this matter again.It seems that several leaders have already classified it as top secret.

The next day, the long-awaited martial arts meeting of the seven veins finally began. The disciples of the various veins in front of the Yuqing Hall all wore light blue Taoist robes, which were elegant and refined.

Among them, the most eye-catching is undoubtedly the group of beautiful female disciples in Xiaozhufeng, and Lu Xueqi is the most popular.

The first round of lottery was over, and Yan Qingyun also ushered in his first battle, a disciple of Tongtian Peak.

"Please!"

"Please!" The Tongtian Peak disciple forged a bronze-colored fairy sword, drew it and stabbed at it, but it was a certain kind of swordsmanship, such speed, such strength, Yan Qingyun really couldn't complain.With two fingers together, he clamped the long sword, turned his backhand, and the fierce spiral energy manifested as a Yin-Yang fish, and he blasted it off the ring neatly.

"Okay!" Dazhufeng was full of good voices.

"Little brother, amazing!" Tian Linger waved her little hand and cheered.

The master and wife in the distance also showed admiration, and Yan Qingyun won it neatly.

In the second round, half of the Big Bamboo Peak was wiped out, and only Big Brother Song Daren and Small World Tian Linger remained in the third round.

The third round is eight to four.

"Yan Qingyun, Big Bamboo Peak, Wen Min, Little Bamboo Peak!"

Song Daren said in a low voice: "Little brother, please be merciful!"

"Understood!" Yan Qingyun smiled, and the brothers booed together, this senior sister Wen Min is the first disciple of Master Shuiyue in Xiaozhufeng, and Song Daren's lover.

"Wow!" Two figures landed on the ring, Senior Sister Wen Min was delicate and refined, and Xiao Jia Biyu in Hui Wai Xiu's show, although not as beautiful as Lu Xueqi, but also had a special temperament, holding a sword and clasping a fist, saluted: "Junior Brother Yan, please!"

"Senior Sister Wenmin, please enlighten me!"

"Game start!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Min slashed out with a sword, which turned into nine sword lights, as if the brilliance was spreading around him, and the peacock came to assassinate Yan Qingyun like a peacock spreading its tail.

Yan Qingyun smiled faintly, clasped his hands together, and slowly held up the yin and yang energy, and the yin and yang intertwined endlessly: "Tai Chi is boundless!"

A huge yin-yang fish emerged, the sword light was moved away, a huge spiral energy swept the audience, Wen Min flew up, and once again condensed the sword to assassinate.

Unexpectedly, the spiral reversed in an instant, and the positive and negative forces intertwined, Wen Min couldn't control his body anymore, a gust of flowing wind slowly sent him to the side of Song Daren.

"Acceptance!"

Wen Min blushed slightly: "Junior Brother Yan is indeed an unworldly genius!"

"Wow!"

"Haha! Whoever wins is the same, family!"

Song Daren smiled foolishly, they were not happy about winning this competition.

Until the evening, the third round of the competition was completely over, and the semi-finals were soon born. Song Daren and Tian Linger were obviously defeated by this.Only Yan Qingyun himself advanced to the top four.

"Big Bamboo Peak Yan Qingyun!"

"Little Bamboo Peak Lu Xueqi!"

"Qi Hao, Dragon Head Peak!"

"Feng Huifeng Zeng Shushu!"

Early the next morning, with the ringing of the bell, the Qimai Martial Arts Competition had reached the most exciting decisive battle.The favorites to win the championship are naturally Yan Qingyun and Lu Xueqi. As long as these two are on the court, they basically solve their opponents with one move.Zeng Shushu is the son of Zeng Shuchang, the first seat of Fenghui Peak, with a solid foundation and profound Taoism.

As for Longshoufeng, Qi Hao is naturally the elder brother of Longshoufeng, who defected from Cangsong. Daoxuan took charge of Longshoufeng temporarily, but in fact secretly investigated whether his disciples had colluded with the enemy. So far, there is no leader in Longshoufeng. Win a good ranking to take over Longshou Peak.

The first seats of Qimai were all seated one after another, all looking forward to this battle.

"In the first match, Yan Qingyun of Big Bamboo Peak vs. Qi Hao of Longshou Peak!"

Of the remaining four, that one is a fight between dragons and tigers.The two floated into the arena, and there was an enthusiastic voice off the arena, Qi Hao's prestige in Longshou Peak is extremely high.

Qi Hao gave a slight bow: "Junior Brother Yan, I have admired your name for a long time. When I saw him today, he was indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people."

"Haha!" Yan Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back, "Please!"

Qi Hao introduced confidently: "I heard that Junior Brother Yan is holding the Nine Heavens Weapon. Even though my Frost Immortal Sword is not as good as the Nine Heavens Weapon, it is quite powerful. You should draw your sword!"

Yan Qingyun slowly stretched out two fingers, and between shaking his hands, a sharp edge condensed the sword energy, and the silver-white sword energy glowed coldly, "Please!"

(End of this chapter)