Changyang

Minghuai leaned against the window edge, casually raised his eyes, glanced into the mirror, and recognized Li Zhizheng from Sword Palace at a glance.

The sword cultivator from the lower five levels challenges Li Zhizheng?

There was a little interest in his eyes, but only a little.

After all, there is no shortage of mediocre people in the world who think highly of themselves.

But when the angle of the viewing mirror was adjusted, and half of the other female cultivator's face was exposed, he narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted his arm leaning against the window, lowered his fingertips, and silently tapped the bone flute on his waist.

The young star candidates in Tianyi Academy each have their own thoughts, and the two swordsmen on the competition stage have already started fighting.

Li Zhizheng's move was the first level of Kunlun's Taoist intention. Compared with the previous two games, his move was more refined. The spiritual mist condensed into ice, and the sword shadow came suddenly. No one in the audience could see it clearly.

However, Chang Yang had seen the faster and stronger Wu Bing Chengying, and Li Zhizheng's move even slowed down in her eyes.

She turned her face slightly, slashed her sword across her chest, and the foggy sword shadow instantly shattered, and at the same time she attacked Li Zhizheng with her sword.

In an instant, the two of them exchanged several moves.

Then Li Zhizheng distanced himself and once again used the second level of Kunlun's Taoist intention, Frost Blood Offering to the Moon.

There was frost and snow on the competition stage, and the supreme and majestic sword intent was rushing towards Changyang. Li Zhizheng was obviously more skilled in the sword domain than before. His eyes were deep, watching her step into his sword domain.

In this sword field, Chang Yang's movements will become slower and his attack power will be suppressed.

Li Zhizheng raised his arm and raised his sword. The light of the white-edged sword was reflected in his eyes. He moved his arm forward, and the blade cut through the falling frost flowers, approaching Changyang.

"coming."

Chang Yang felt the familiar oppressive sword intent and murmured in his heart.

She held the sword and turned, and her spiritual power surged out. After losing the word "roy", the sheathless sword unexpectedly no longer felt blocked. The fire patterns on the blade were running, and the golden-red aura covered the entire sword body.

Chang Yang raised his eyes, stepped forward lightly, and the snow splashed up.

In just a moment, a dazzling golden-red spiritual light burst out from in front of her, burning and melting the frost and snow, and the oppressive spirit subsided.

The golden-red aura figure rushed towards the cold blue sword shadow, moving forward like a raging fire, burning everything around it.

"boom!"

The two sword shadows intertwined, and the snow on the rebuilt sword cultivator competition stage suddenly dispersed, splashing on the faces of the cultivators watching in the audience, causing a faint pain.

The snow mist fell, and the cold blue sword shadow retreated three feet.

Li Zhizheng half-bent his knees, placed one hand on the ground, looked up at Changyang in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "You have made progress."

The director of the sword hall in the stands looked at the battle situation below, his heart was numb, and turned to look at the steward of the sword hall next to him: "Did you give her a small start?"

The deacon of the sword hall spread out his hands: "Deacon, you also know that this kind of students cannot be taught generally, and they have to rely on themselves."

The head of the sword hall held it in for a while and said: "Li Zhizheng has mastered the third level of Kunlun's Taoist intention this month. This move can even be used in cross-level battles."

"Yeah." The deacon of the sword hall nodded perfunctorily, "Last time I used Kunlun's third level of Dao intention, and he was not the one who ended up with a draw."

The head of the sword hall: "...That's because he's not familiar with it!"

On the competition stage, the young sword cultivator stood up, raised his sword and placed both fingers on it. His spiritual power suddenly surged, the wind and clouds changed color, his clothes were ruffled, and the red sun behind him seemed to be covered by a layer of frost.

Then Li Zhizheng swung his sword and pointed it directly at Chang Yang opposite.

Chang Yang stood on the spot, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed to the third level of Kunlun Dao Intent displayed by the Spirit-Swallowing Column in the Yuanwu Field.

It took her five days to use up the second level of Taoist intention in the Spirit-Swallowing Column. She followed Changhua's instructions to find the opponent's sword intention, and practiced the Hehuan Sect's mental method in reverse, and finally understood how to defeat Kunlun's second level of Taoist intention.

Immediately afterwards, I wanted to try the third level of Kunlun's Taoism.

Changyang knew that there was a gap between Li Zhizheng and the Tianzi monks who housed the Spirit Swallowing Axis, but she didn't know that the gap in the third level was so big.

In the competition last month, she was able to fight back against Li Zhizheng's third Kunlun Dao Intention.

However, as soon as the Soul-Swallowing Column Spirit Curtain released its sword intention, a huge wave of the cold sea suddenly appeared, rolling in and covering thousands of miles. It was clearly the night moon, but she had a vision of a golden crow hanging high in the sky.

——The cold sea and the magical sun.

At that time, Chang Yang didn't even have the strength to lift her sword. The frost spread quickly and froze her body. Then she watched helplessly as the golden crow fell towards her from high in the sky.

If Ping Qingyun hadn't come to rescue her, I'm afraid Changyang would have been killed by that sword that night.

She spent ten days fighting against the three cold sea phantoms, but none of them could resolve them. The last time she fought against them forcefully, she was seriously injured. She stayed in bed for four days to recuperate, and then the end-of-month competition came.

Therefore, when Li Zhizheng used this move, Chang Yang felt something was wrong.

The cold sea he set off was not vast enough, and the frost seal was not fast enough, so the frost pressure was halved.

At this time, inside Tianyi Academy.

The Lord of Tianquan Peak looked at Li Zhizheng using the Cold Sea Fantasy Sun in the mirror, and was slightly surprised: "This Kunlun sword cultivator is very talented."

At the peak of Jin Dan's late stage, he can perform the Cold Sea Fantasy Sun. With this talent, he will probably be able to occupy a place in the Tianzi class in a short time.

Tianquan Peak Master glanced at Fu Zhaowei with his peripheral vision. Apart from this one, there were only two Kunlun sword cultivators in the Tianzi class who could use Han Hai Huan Sun. Their proficiency in using Taoism was not as good as that of the Kunlun swordsman in the Dizi class. How repaired is the sword?

Xie Jinling sat in front of her desk. Upon hearing the words of Peak Master Tianquan, she quickly clasped her hands under the table and stared nervously at Chang Yang, praying that the Spirit Swallowing Coil would be useful to her.

On the competition stage, the cold sea fantasy sun seen in Chang Yang's eyes gradually overlapped with the cold sea fantasy sun in his memory, and the opponent's shortcomings were clearly visible.

Chang Yang closed his eyes slightly, worked his mind, and kept his concentration. All the spiritual power poured into the unsheathed sword, and the golden and red spiritual light became stronger and stronger.

She raised her sword to ask questions about the heaven and the earth. She heard the sound of the cold sea tide and faintly found the direction of the opponent's sword intention.

"what is that……"

The monks watching in the audience all looked behind Chang Yang with wide eyes.

A golden red aura surged from the sword, covering her whole body, and mountains and clouds suddenly appeared in the air behind her.

Everyone felt the Changyang sword waved, and the mountains and clouds behind them crashed directly into the cold wave ice sea.

With a loud shock, countless ice waves exploded.

However, Changyang had already followed and jumped up, like a black swallow's tail piercing into the cold sea. Suddenly, she broke out of the tide and slashed towards the golden crow high in the sky.

"puff!"

All the illusions suddenly disappeared, and Li Zhizheng's spiritual power came back. Unable to control himself, he bent down and spurted out a line of blood.

Chang Yang landed on the ground and pointed a sword at his neck.

Li Zhizheng was stunned and looked up at her.Her face and hands were all scarred by swords, her star robe was broken, and her body also had countless blood marks. What she just broke into was not a cold sea, but countless waves composed of sword intent.

Tianyi Academy.

Xie Jinling was so excited that she slammed her legs against the desk. When someone looked at her, she pretended to sigh: "Oh, why did you lose to the lower five floors?"

The leader of Tianquan Peak came back to his senses and said: "It's interesting that this female cultivator can actually suppress a peak sword cultivator in the late Jindan period who can understand the cold sea and the magical sun."

He glanced at Xie Jinling below: "I never expected that this lower-level promotion competition would be so interesting. I don't blame you for watching this in class."

When Xie Jinling heard this, she became confused: "I bet that Changyang will win!"

Hearing this, the leader of Tianquan Peak raised his eyebrows: "Changyang?"

This name is surprisingly familiar, I don’t know where I’ve heard it before.

Xie Jinling was afraid of revealing her purpose, her eyes wandered, and she laughed and said, "I think it's interesting to turn defeat into victory."

However, Tianquan Peak Master suddenly remembered where he had heard this name. Wasn't it the reason why he owed points to the Medical Hall and caused the other Peak Masters to argue about whether the Beidou Pavilion toilet should be blown up or not?

"It turns out she is Chang Yang."

When Xie Jinling heard this, she asked strangely: "Peak Master, do you know her?"

"I've heard of it." The Lord of Tianquan Peak smiled and looked at the young female cultivator in the mirror with great interest. Just by looking at her appearance, she couldn't tell that she was someone who would cause those strange troubles.

This simple sentence, in the ears of the young candidate of Tianyi Academy, derived many different meanings.

The person whose name can be heard by the Lord of the Peak will never be an ordinary person from the lower fifth level.

——Changyang.

This name was immediately remembered by the Tianyi candidates.

On the competition stage, Li Zhizheng slowly looked at the sword on his neck, with complex emotions surging in his eyes. Finally, he calmed down and said in a hoarse voice: "You broke through the cold sea fantasy sun."

Chang Yang shook his head: "I just broke your cold sea fantasy sun."

The phantom sun in the cold sea in the Spirit-Swallowing Axis cannot be broken by her current state.

Li Zhizheng looked deeply at Changyang: "I lost this game."

Changyang sheathed her sword: "Accept."

"Here, Director Yang wins." The voice of the director of the sword hall came from the stands, "Because one of the three games ended up being a win and a draw, you and I will have an extra test tonight."

"No need." Li Zhizheng said, "I will give up the additional test."

When the head of the sword hall heard this, he sighed in his heart. If he loses one game, he will go down. The additional test is really meaningless to Li Zhizheng.

What's more, Changyang has broken Li Zhizheng's cold sea fantasy sun.

"We will have the opportunity to compete in the future." After Li Zhizheng said to Chang Yang, he turned around and walked off the stage.

The deacon of the sword hall had already come down from the stands. He couldn't hide his joy and walked to Chang Yang: "Tomorrow, the director of the Beidou Pavilion will inform you to change rooms. After the competition, don't forget to receive five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Chang Yang silently swallowed the blood that surged up to his throat, and nodded after a moment: "Thank you, deacon."

The divination competition at the other end was also over. Ping Qingyun ran over and saw Chang Yang coming down from the stage. He quickly shouted: "Chang Yang, how was your competition?"

"She won." The deacon of the sword hall said loudly. Seeing that the second game was about to start, he gave up his position to Ping Qingyun and returned to the stands.

Upon hearing this, Ping Qingyun said: "So there will be an extra test tonight?"

Chang Yang shook his head: "No need to compete, Li Zhizheng abstained."

Ping Qingyun's eyes suddenly brightened: "Then you will be promoted to the Dizi Class with us!"

"Yes." Chang Yang slowly walked to the corner of the corridor and sat down.

After all, Li Zhizheng was truly at the peak of the late Jindan period, and his level was higher than Changyang's. She was seriously injured.

……

In the Tianyi Academy, Master Tianquan took a brief look and found that the other monks were not as good as the two in the first scene, so he prepared to put away the viewing mirror and start class again.

"Peak Master, look in the mirror..." Xie Jinling wanted to get her magic weapon back.

The Master of Tianquan Peak looked around the viewing mirror again before returning it to her and said one more thing: "Keep your mind on the right path."

Xie Jinling listened in one ear and pretended to listen in, but today Changyang won, and she seemed to have seen the hope of dropping out of school.

……

After the dizzying lecture on Dharma was over, Xie Jinling bent down and ran out of the school.

She was going to take back the mirror stone from the dojo.

As a result, as soon as she squatted down and took out a few mirror stones, a figure blocked her sight.

Xie Jinling raised her head and was startled when she saw the person coming. She stood up suddenly: "Fu, Taoist friend Fu?"

Fu Zhaowei was assigned to Nandou Zhai. Today he was wearing a white star robe with black stripes. He had a cold temperament and suppressed the almost gorgeous red mole between his eyebrows. He looked at Xie Jinling: "The promotion competition in the first two months Is there any reflection?"

Of course Xie Jinling had it, but she didn't understand what the future star wanted to do with this, so she asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Fu, why do you want to watch this all of a sudden?"

Fu Zhaowei looked at Xie Jinling indifferently: "She used the spirit-swallowing scroll."

Not a question, but a statement, without naming anyone.

But Xie Jinling felt inexplicably nervous, and she immediately took out the viewing mirror from the storage ring, bent down and held it high, and said very respectfully: "All the reflections are stored in the viewing mirror. Fellow Daoist Fu can look at it at any time."

Fu Zhaowei swept the other person's hand, took out his handkerchief and put it on the viewing mirror. Then he took it away through the handkerchief.

Xie Jinling gently raised her head and found that Fu Zhaowei had already disappeared. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can this be discovered?" She touched her back and broke into a cold sweat.

Xie Jinling didn't know the third level of Kunlun's Taoism. Not many people in the Tianzi class even knew it, and Chang Yang was obviously no stranger to Hanhai Huanri.

What's more, Fu Zhaowei had previously had doubts about Xie Jinling's statement about the purpose of swallowing the spiritual axis.

……

The author has something to say:
Hee hee, Star Lord is a mysophobia, but Chang Yang is a dirty kid who can roll in the mud.

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