Taishang Daozu
Chapter 105 Yun Youtian
Chapter 105 Yun Youtian
The battle between Huang Meng and Huang Peng is over!
Referee Huang Feihong picked up the imperial decree and shouted: "Huang Hao, Huang Jie is on stage!"
It was the first time for Huang Hao to appear on the competition stage, so everyone guessed that he was a seeded player without thinking about it.
Huang Jie is a descendant of the royal disciples outside the ancestral land, and his strength is not strong, only the late stage of the Creation Realm, but his foreign aid is a master of the late king stage.
As soon as he came on stage, Huang Jie shouted: "Report to the referee, I choose foreign aid to join the battle!"
The referee shouted: "Huangjie's foreign aid, Yun Youtian is willing to join the battle?"
Just finished speaking, on the side of the foreign aid group, a bewitching and handsome man appeared on the competition stage. His silver hair was scattered casually, covering his face. With a little breeze, one could see the aloofness and loneliness at that moment. The room exudes a strength that is arrogant to the world.
"Brother Yun, I'm sorry!" Huang Jie clasped his fists and left the arena.
The referee backed away, leaving the space on the stage for the two of them.
"My lord, I have met Brother Yun, please give me some advice!"
"I don't dare to give advice, it's just a competition, let's go to the end."
With a sound of "Keng!", Huang Hao drew his sword out of its sheath, and a sword flower flew across the void, showing the demeanor of a master of swordsmanship.
"I've made a move, Brother Yun, be careful."
The sword light pierced the void, and the cold light was like rain from the sky, covering every corner densely without any gaps.
"Exquisite swordsmanship"
A flash of surprise flashed across Yun Youtian, with light white jade fingers, a woman's hand grabbed the handle of the knife, and quickly pulled it out.
The light of the knife was dazzling, and many people closed their eyes subconsciously.
"break"
Hearing Yun Youtian's soft words, all the sword lights in the sky disappeared, and the gorgeous and powerful saber technique shocked everyone.
Huang Hao was startled, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Yun is good at swordsmanship. Who would dare to compete with this method among swordsmen in the world?"
"It's useless to talk too much, just fight!"
Yun Youtian stared with both eyes, stepped forward with one step, and appeared beside Huang Hao in an instant.
"So fast"
Huang Hao also saw Yun Youtian's thoughts, and waved the sword in his hand, not daring to be slighted.
"Ding ding ding!"
The flashes of swords and swords dazzled people. This was a simple competition of swordsmanship and sabersmanship. There was no shock of gorgeous martial arts, but it was more shocking than the destructive power of martial arts.
"Can you still become stronger?"
After fighting for a few minutes, Huang Hao was a little speechless. Basically every hundred moves in the fight, the opponent's attack became more fierce. Although Huang Hao was constantly improving his strength, he couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm at all. Can only be crushed and beaten.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Yun Youtian stopped moving, and the tip of the treasured knife was on Huang Hao's throat, the biting cold made Huang Hao tremble all over.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Hao said with a calm expression: "I~~I lost!"
"Yunyoutian, win!"
Hearing the referee's announcement, Yun Youtian also directly stepped away from the competition arena.
"Huangwen, Huangye is on stage"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, two figures flew into the competition arena. One of them was the familiar Huang Wen, and the other was a seeded contestant recognized by the Royal Elders.
After a simple exchange, the two are also ready.
"The wind sweeps the fallen leaves!"
Huang Ye's weapon is a gun, and the attack is very powerful and domineering. The shadow of the gun is all over the sky, just like a gust of wind has rolled up countless leaves, covering the sky and the sun.
"The wind is calm, the fallen leaves return to their roots!"
I saw Huangwen whispered, raised the ruler in his hand, and slapped the gun shadows all over the sky very flatly. In an instant, all the gun shadows disappeared. Everything just now was like a dream.
"What a weird way of literature."
Many people were surprised. Although they had seen Huangwen's three competitions, they felt shocked every time. The plain attack contained great power. It seemed that there was no way to break through Huangwen's literary way.
"Come again, the mad dragon goes to sea!"
Huang Ye was not convinced, and charged with a spear, like a dragon rushing out of the sea, unstoppable.
"How will the imperial text be broken?"
Countless people expected that Huangwen's weird fighting style was indeed very exciting and arousing people's imagination.
"break!"
This time, Huang Wen didn't say anything, but simply said a word, and then tapped the ruler on the dragon's head.
Getting closer and closer, the phantom dragon was getting closer and closer to Huang Wen, everyone's heartstrings were pulled, and their eyes were fixed on the ruler in Huang Wen's hand without blinking.
"Aw, woo!"
The phantom dragon roared unwillingly, and its body began to disappear gradually, which was extremely strange.
Lin Feng was startled. From the first time he saw Huangwen's match until now, Lin Feng had been watching every battle carefully, but he couldn't see through the weakness of the way of literature.
"Damn it!" Huang Ye cursed secretly, the other party's attack, seeing every trick, made him lose his temper at all.
"How to break it?"
Huang Ye did not continue to attack, but stood still and thought about countermeasures.On the opposite side, Huang Wen also did not move, and the scene became strangely stalemate.
"Why didn't he take the initiative to attack? Could it be~~~"
Thinking of this, Huang Ye believed a little in his heart, clenched his spear tightly, and pressed towards Huang Wen with a powerful momentum.
"If he is strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows the hills; if he is arbitrary, let him be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river!"
Huang Wen whispered in his mouth, a real person is like a big mountain, a vast ocean, and Huang Ye's erupting aura didn't have any effect on him.
"Grass, how to fight?"
It's useless to suppress the momentum, Huangye is at a loss, upset and irritable, and doesn't know what to do.
"Keep fighting, I don't believe that your way of literature is an invincible way of cultivation at the same level!"
With all her strength, Huang Ye rushed forward, ready to fight Huang Wen in close quarters.
"What about being close?"
Huang Wen smiled faintly, clenched the ruler tightly in his hand and started a close combat with Huang Ye.
The ruler is a weapon of the way of literature. Similarly, those who practice the way of literature also practice the ruler method deliberately, and are not afraid of melee combat.
Huangwen's rulers are like tides, wave after wave, and their power is getting bigger and bigger. From being weak at the beginning, they gradually gain the upper hand, which makes Huangye have the urge to scold her mother.
"Ancestor of the emperor, what should I do?"
Huang Ye was speechless, and shouted in his heart, martial arts are useless against Huang Wen, and he can't beat him in melee. This is simply an invincible existence.
"Ruler method, divide the sea!"
Huang Ye's aggrieved Huang Wen didn't know it, and under the urging of his true energy, the ruler in his hand burst out with immeasurable divine light. With one blow, it gave people a terrible illusion of splitting the vast ocean.
"Oh!"
Huang Ye was knocked into the air and landed on the ground 200 meters away, with a bitter expression on his face.
"Spearmanship, Xingyun!"
Huang Ye raised his right foot, stepped on the ground hard, his body exploded into the sky, twisted forcibly, and the spear went down, and a shadow of hundreds of feet appeared, the whole body was fiery red, and there were illusory flames burning around, like a meteorite falling from the sky. And falling, with the power of destroying the world.
With the breath locked, it was difficult to dodge this blow. Huang Ye looked dignified. He himself did not practice such terrifying explosive martial arts. They were all relatively simple mysterious martial arts, and they mainly practiced the way of literature. Therefore, he Not good at active offense, more inclined to passive defense.
With serious eyes, Huangwen yelled in a low voice: "Don't move like a mountain, guarded by the earth!"
The ruler glowed, and the misty yellow air emitted, forming an earthy yellow barrier.
"boom!"
The star fell and hit the barrier accurately, the loud noise shook the sky, the entire martial arts field trembled, and the ground shook.
"Pfft"
Huang Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little pale.
Reaching out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Huangwen looked solemnly, looked at Huangye, and said, "That move just now was very strong!"
"It's a pity, but I didn't defeat you!" Huang Ye shook his head, a little helpless, and could only lament that the opponent's defense methods were really abnormal.
"Hehe, next, it's my turn, be careful!"
After Huangwen finished speaking, his expression became serious, and he shouted loudly: "The way of literature is to know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles!"
"defeat!"
With a loud shout, like a big Lu Huang bell ringing in Huang Ye's heart, and in a trance, Huang Ye felt that he was hit by a huge force, and then his body flew upside down involuntarily.
"Huang Wen, win!"
Seeing Huang Ye fall out of the competition ring, the referee immediately shouted.
The battle between Huangwen and Huangye was over, but everyone was still in a trance. Huangwen's last move was too weird, and Huangye was knocked off the competition stage without any resistance. Such a fighting style is frightening.
"Huangfeng, Huangyu is on stage!"
Huangfeng is the offspring of branch disciples outside the ancestral land.
Huang Yu is the seed player recognized by the elders.
However, after these wonderful and weird battles, everyone's expectations for the seeded players have gradually decreased, and they are even more expected that these branch disciples can defeat the seeded players.
Now that six competitions have passed, four of the seeded contestants have been eliminated. For the elders, it does feel like a slap in the face.
However, when they heard the disciple who took the stage this time, they couldn't help but let out a long breath: "It's Huang Yu, so there's no problem!"
From the tone of the elders group, it can be heard how high they think of this Huang Yu, and they even choose to believe only one name, which is enough to see the strength of the other party.
Huang Feng is a swordsman with a sword on his waist.
As for Huang Yu, he was holding a big bow with flowing blue light in his hand, which looked extremely extraordinary.
"The Way of Bow and Arrow!"
In the VIP area, Lin Feng became interested. He also likes bows and arrows. In the wild forest, he did not rely on bone knives to survive, but relied on bows and arrows to hunt low-level beasts, which allowed him to live in it for five years. .
"Whoosh!"
The sharp arrow left the bow and pierced through the air, the sound whizzed and pierced the eardrums!
"What a fast bow and arrow!"
Jinghong passed away in a flash, Huangfeng was shocked, his pupils dilated infinitely, and his heartbeat almost stopped.
Forcibly twisting his body, the emperor avoided the arrow dangerously, but even so, the clothes on his body were blown into a long hole by the high wind brought by the arrow.
"No way, am I dazzled?"
"Oh my god, the arrows that are shot actually turn around!"
Just when Huang Feng dodged the arrow, there was a shocking discussion among the crowd. Seeing the arrow turning sharply and flying backwards, the group of friends were stunned. How could there be such an arrow in the world? weird thing.
This royal selection gave them too much shock.
A genius who is so powerful that it is outrageous, and a genius who is so weird that it makes people feel frightened. The power and weirdness of these people completely subverted their cognition and reverie.
"what!!"
The strong wind and sense of crisis came from behind, causing Huang Feng, who had not yet stabilized his figure, to tremble. At the same time, Huang Feng felt his body being hit by a huge force, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. .
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~"
However, at this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another. After releasing his mental power, Huang Feng was terrified. There were actually nine arrows surrounding him. The cold metal arrows were like a death scythe on his body. On the neck, as long as the owner has a thought, he will surely die.
"You lost!" At the same time, Huang Yu's voice sounded very flat.
Landing on the ground, looking at the nine sharp arrows around him, Huang Feng looked downcast, bowed his head and said three words with difficulty: "I lost"
The opportunity to become a core disciple is at hand.However, at this point, he lost his qualifications, which was a big blow.
"Huang Yu, win!"
The referee's voice sounded, announcing the victory of one person and the defeat of the other. Many spectators off the field hadn't recovered from Huang Yu's miraculous arrow technique, and they looked at the competition stage with astonished expressions.
PS: Thanks to the support of book friend Yun Youtian, this chapter is just to show your face, and there will be a complete chapter of fighting later.
(End of this chapter)
The battle between Huang Meng and Huang Peng is over!
Referee Huang Feihong picked up the imperial decree and shouted: "Huang Hao, Huang Jie is on stage!"
It was the first time for Huang Hao to appear on the competition stage, so everyone guessed that he was a seeded player without thinking about it.
Huang Jie is a descendant of the royal disciples outside the ancestral land, and his strength is not strong, only the late stage of the Creation Realm, but his foreign aid is a master of the late king stage.
As soon as he came on stage, Huang Jie shouted: "Report to the referee, I choose foreign aid to join the battle!"
The referee shouted: "Huangjie's foreign aid, Yun Youtian is willing to join the battle?"
Just finished speaking, on the side of the foreign aid group, a bewitching and handsome man appeared on the competition stage. His silver hair was scattered casually, covering his face. With a little breeze, one could see the aloofness and loneliness at that moment. The room exudes a strength that is arrogant to the world.
"Brother Yun, I'm sorry!" Huang Jie clasped his fists and left the arena.
The referee backed away, leaving the space on the stage for the two of them.
"My lord, I have met Brother Yun, please give me some advice!"
"I don't dare to give advice, it's just a competition, let's go to the end."
With a sound of "Keng!", Huang Hao drew his sword out of its sheath, and a sword flower flew across the void, showing the demeanor of a master of swordsmanship.
"I've made a move, Brother Yun, be careful."
The sword light pierced the void, and the cold light was like rain from the sky, covering every corner densely without any gaps.
"Exquisite swordsmanship"
A flash of surprise flashed across Yun Youtian, with light white jade fingers, a woman's hand grabbed the handle of the knife, and quickly pulled it out.
The light of the knife was dazzling, and many people closed their eyes subconsciously.
"break"
Hearing Yun Youtian's soft words, all the sword lights in the sky disappeared, and the gorgeous and powerful saber technique shocked everyone.
Huang Hao was startled, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Yun is good at swordsmanship. Who would dare to compete with this method among swordsmen in the world?"
"It's useless to talk too much, just fight!"
Yun Youtian stared with both eyes, stepped forward with one step, and appeared beside Huang Hao in an instant.
"So fast"
Huang Hao also saw Yun Youtian's thoughts, and waved the sword in his hand, not daring to be slighted.
"Ding ding ding!"
The flashes of swords and swords dazzled people. This was a simple competition of swordsmanship and sabersmanship. There was no shock of gorgeous martial arts, but it was more shocking than the destructive power of martial arts.
"Can you still become stronger?"
After fighting for a few minutes, Huang Hao was a little speechless. Basically every hundred moves in the fight, the opponent's attack became more fierce. Although Huang Hao was constantly improving his strength, he couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm at all. Can only be crushed and beaten.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Yun Youtian stopped moving, and the tip of the treasured knife was on Huang Hao's throat, the biting cold made Huang Hao tremble all over.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Hao said with a calm expression: "I~~I lost!"
"Yunyoutian, win!"
Hearing the referee's announcement, Yun Youtian also directly stepped away from the competition arena.
"Huangwen, Huangye is on stage"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, two figures flew into the competition arena. One of them was the familiar Huang Wen, and the other was a seeded contestant recognized by the Royal Elders.
After a simple exchange, the two are also ready.
"The wind sweeps the fallen leaves!"
Huang Ye's weapon is a gun, and the attack is very powerful and domineering. The shadow of the gun is all over the sky, just like a gust of wind has rolled up countless leaves, covering the sky and the sun.
"The wind is calm, the fallen leaves return to their roots!"
I saw Huangwen whispered, raised the ruler in his hand, and slapped the gun shadows all over the sky very flatly. In an instant, all the gun shadows disappeared. Everything just now was like a dream.
"What a weird way of literature."
Many people were surprised. Although they had seen Huangwen's three competitions, they felt shocked every time. The plain attack contained great power. It seemed that there was no way to break through Huangwen's literary way.
"Come again, the mad dragon goes to sea!"
Huang Ye was not convinced, and charged with a spear, like a dragon rushing out of the sea, unstoppable.
"How will the imperial text be broken?"
Countless people expected that Huangwen's weird fighting style was indeed very exciting and arousing people's imagination.
"break!"
This time, Huang Wen didn't say anything, but simply said a word, and then tapped the ruler on the dragon's head.
Getting closer and closer, the phantom dragon was getting closer and closer to Huang Wen, everyone's heartstrings were pulled, and their eyes were fixed on the ruler in Huang Wen's hand without blinking.
"Aw, woo!"
The phantom dragon roared unwillingly, and its body began to disappear gradually, which was extremely strange.
Lin Feng was startled. From the first time he saw Huangwen's match until now, Lin Feng had been watching every battle carefully, but he couldn't see through the weakness of the way of literature.
"Damn it!" Huang Ye cursed secretly, the other party's attack, seeing every trick, made him lose his temper at all.
"How to break it?"
Huang Ye did not continue to attack, but stood still and thought about countermeasures.On the opposite side, Huang Wen also did not move, and the scene became strangely stalemate.
"Why didn't he take the initiative to attack? Could it be~~~"
Thinking of this, Huang Ye believed a little in his heart, clenched his spear tightly, and pressed towards Huang Wen with a powerful momentum.
"If he is strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows the hills; if he is arbitrary, let him be strong, and the bright moon shines on the river!"
Huang Wen whispered in his mouth, a real person is like a big mountain, a vast ocean, and Huang Ye's erupting aura didn't have any effect on him.
"Grass, how to fight?"
It's useless to suppress the momentum, Huangye is at a loss, upset and irritable, and doesn't know what to do.
"Keep fighting, I don't believe that your way of literature is an invincible way of cultivation at the same level!"
With all her strength, Huang Ye rushed forward, ready to fight Huang Wen in close quarters.
"What about being close?"
Huang Wen smiled faintly, clenched the ruler tightly in his hand and started a close combat with Huang Ye.
The ruler is a weapon of the way of literature. Similarly, those who practice the way of literature also practice the ruler method deliberately, and are not afraid of melee combat.
Huangwen's rulers are like tides, wave after wave, and their power is getting bigger and bigger. From being weak at the beginning, they gradually gain the upper hand, which makes Huangye have the urge to scold her mother.
"Ancestor of the emperor, what should I do?"
Huang Ye was speechless, and shouted in his heart, martial arts are useless against Huang Wen, and he can't beat him in melee. This is simply an invincible existence.
"Ruler method, divide the sea!"
Huang Ye's aggrieved Huang Wen didn't know it, and under the urging of his true energy, the ruler in his hand burst out with immeasurable divine light. With one blow, it gave people a terrible illusion of splitting the vast ocean.
"Oh!"
Huang Ye was knocked into the air and landed on the ground 200 meters away, with a bitter expression on his face.
"Spearmanship, Xingyun!"
Huang Ye raised his right foot, stepped on the ground hard, his body exploded into the sky, twisted forcibly, and the spear went down, and a shadow of hundreds of feet appeared, the whole body was fiery red, and there were illusory flames burning around, like a meteorite falling from the sky. And falling, with the power of destroying the world.
With the breath locked, it was difficult to dodge this blow. Huang Ye looked dignified. He himself did not practice such terrifying explosive martial arts. They were all relatively simple mysterious martial arts, and they mainly practiced the way of literature. Therefore, he Not good at active offense, more inclined to passive defense.
With serious eyes, Huangwen yelled in a low voice: "Don't move like a mountain, guarded by the earth!"
The ruler glowed, and the misty yellow air emitted, forming an earthy yellow barrier.
"boom!"
The star fell and hit the barrier accurately, the loud noise shook the sky, the entire martial arts field trembled, and the ground shook.
"Pfft"
Huang Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little pale.
Reaching out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Huangwen looked solemnly, looked at Huangye, and said, "That move just now was very strong!"
"It's a pity, but I didn't defeat you!" Huang Ye shook his head, a little helpless, and could only lament that the opponent's defense methods were really abnormal.
"Hehe, next, it's my turn, be careful!"
After Huangwen finished speaking, his expression became serious, and he shouted loudly: "The way of literature is to know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles!"
"defeat!"
With a loud shout, like a big Lu Huang bell ringing in Huang Ye's heart, and in a trance, Huang Ye felt that he was hit by a huge force, and then his body flew upside down involuntarily.
"Huang Wen, win!"
Seeing Huang Ye fall out of the competition ring, the referee immediately shouted.
The battle between Huangwen and Huangye was over, but everyone was still in a trance. Huangwen's last move was too weird, and Huangye was knocked off the competition stage without any resistance. Such a fighting style is frightening.
"Huangfeng, Huangyu is on stage!"
Huangfeng is the offspring of branch disciples outside the ancestral land.
Huang Yu is the seed player recognized by the elders.
However, after these wonderful and weird battles, everyone's expectations for the seeded players have gradually decreased, and they are even more expected that these branch disciples can defeat the seeded players.
Now that six competitions have passed, four of the seeded contestants have been eliminated. For the elders, it does feel like a slap in the face.
However, when they heard the disciple who took the stage this time, they couldn't help but let out a long breath: "It's Huang Yu, so there's no problem!"
From the tone of the elders group, it can be heard how high they think of this Huang Yu, and they even choose to believe only one name, which is enough to see the strength of the other party.
Huang Feng is a swordsman with a sword on his waist.
As for Huang Yu, he was holding a big bow with flowing blue light in his hand, which looked extremely extraordinary.
"The Way of Bow and Arrow!"
In the VIP area, Lin Feng became interested. He also likes bows and arrows. In the wild forest, he did not rely on bone knives to survive, but relied on bows and arrows to hunt low-level beasts, which allowed him to live in it for five years. .
"Whoosh!"
The sharp arrow left the bow and pierced through the air, the sound whizzed and pierced the eardrums!
"What a fast bow and arrow!"
Jinghong passed away in a flash, Huangfeng was shocked, his pupils dilated infinitely, and his heartbeat almost stopped.
Forcibly twisting his body, the emperor avoided the arrow dangerously, but even so, the clothes on his body were blown into a long hole by the high wind brought by the arrow.
"No way, am I dazzled?"
"Oh my god, the arrows that are shot actually turn around!"
Just when Huang Feng dodged the arrow, there was a shocking discussion among the crowd. Seeing the arrow turning sharply and flying backwards, the group of friends were stunned. How could there be such an arrow in the world? weird thing.
This royal selection gave them too much shock.
A genius who is so powerful that it is outrageous, and a genius who is so weird that it makes people feel frightened. The power and weirdness of these people completely subverted their cognition and reverie.
"what!!"
The strong wind and sense of crisis came from behind, causing Huang Feng, who had not yet stabilized his figure, to tremble. At the same time, Huang Feng felt his body being hit by a huge force, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. .
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~"
However, at this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another. After releasing his mental power, Huang Feng was terrified. There were actually nine arrows surrounding him. The cold metal arrows were like a death scythe on his body. On the neck, as long as the owner has a thought, he will surely die.
"You lost!" At the same time, Huang Yu's voice sounded very flat.
Landing on the ground, looking at the nine sharp arrows around him, Huang Feng looked downcast, bowed his head and said three words with difficulty: "I lost"
The opportunity to become a core disciple is at hand.However, at this point, he lost his qualifications, which was a big blow.
"Huang Yu, win!"
The referee's voice sounded, announcing the victory of one person and the defeat of the other. Many spectators off the field hadn't recovered from Huang Yu's miraculous arrow technique, and they looked at the competition stage with astonished expressions.
PS: Thanks to the support of book friend Yun Youtian, this chapter is just to show your face, and there will be a complete chapter of fighting later.
(End of this chapter)
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