Swire Overlord

Chapter 153 Long-lost voice

On the day Zhao Yufan rushed to Wanshou Mountain, tens of thousands of disciples of the Qinglan Sect were practicing basic moves in the training ground. The scene was quite spectacular, and even many elders would come to watch it.

Sunrise and sunset, time flies by.

There are only three days until the Star Gathering Tournament, but the focus of Qing Lanzong's attention is not the Star Gathering Tournament, but the achievements of the disciples under Zhao Yufan's guidance.

Practicing the basic moves for several days made the disciples feel boring, and there were many people who gave up halfway. Only 500 disciples could persist until the end.However, it was the achievements of these 500 people that finally made all the disciples of Qinglanzong start to practice hard.

Among the 500 people who persisted until the end, 100 of them had a higher level of strength, 100 had a substantial increase in strength, 200 had a good understanding of their own martial arts, and their martial arts had improved their level, and the last 100 were purely capable of attacking. improved.

No matter how well they have improved, they have verified one point. If you follow Zhao Yufan's instructions, you will definitely gain something.

When the disciples found out that there was a famous teacher to guide them, they couldn't wait for Zhao Yufan to give them advice all the time. However, Zhao Yufan had his own work to do, so it was impossible to guide the disciples every day. No matter how many, you also need to comprehend and practice yourself.

It's been a long time since Zhao Yufan's ghostly crying and wolf howling came from above the ghost tower, and the disciples suddenly missed him a little.

"Hey... I heard Zhao Yufan's cry before, and I wanted to strangle him to death! Now I miss him a little."

"Hey...you miss someone's guidance, don't you?"

"Don't you want to?"

"Don't talk about it, I think his voice is pretty nice now."

"This Zhao Yufan doesn't know what he's doing. He used to bark every day, why hasn't he barked in recent days?"

When many disciples are bored, they will sit somewhere, chatting and looking at the ghost tower.

The evening in winter is much earlier than the evening in summer. The light yellow golden light shines on the ground, and the whole world seems to change a color.

The ghost tower of Shuanglongfeng was shrouded in the afterglow, and the disciples looked there from time to time, hoping that Zhao Yufan's figure would appear. It was also the prayers of the disciples that had an effect, and a figure really appeared on the ghost tower at some point.

As soon as the figure appeared in the ghost tower, ghost screams came from the sky.

"Ah! Ah... Ahh..."

The long-lost voice sounded, and the disciples galloped straight to Shuanglongfeng, their excited eyes glowing green, like cats seeing mice.

Zhao Yufan was still standing on the black boulder. Originally, he thought that there would be fewer people coming today, but who would have thought that there would be a crowd of people who could not see the edge at a glance, and there would be at least 2 people.

"It seems that you have gained a lot." Zhao Yufan continued happily: "I have gained a lot. Some time ago I talked about how to practice, and today I talked about how to attack!"

Hearing this, everyone was full of doubts and looked at Zhao Yufan expectantly.

"Do you remember the power of the Golden Dragon Cudgel? Why did the Golden Dragon Cudgel cause such an attack? That's because its attacks are all concentrated on a certain point, so its power is so powerful!" Zhao Yufan swept across the crowd calmly, and saw that everyone suddenly realized With a slight look on his face, he said with a smile: "If you can concentrate your strength on one point, the attack strength will also increase!"

A disciple asked expectantly: "How can we concentrate on one point?"

Zhao Yufan smiled slightly, and said loudly: "There are many methods, and the method I use is... to control energy!"

Under Zhao Yufan's narration, everyone began to practice one after another.

The night is black and the wind is howling

Zhao Yufan sat cross-legged in the ghost tower, thinking about things silently. The day after tomorrow will be a star-gathering competition, and tomorrow people from various sects will arrive one after another.People from various sects will definitely challenge him when they come to Qinglanzong. They have been cultivating hard these past few days and have gained a lot.

He now possesses a variety of martial arts, among which Yun Zongjian is the strongest, Curse Killing is the strangest, Violent Thunder is the most overbearing, the newly trained Ba Dao is fierce and fierce, Golden Dragon Cudgel is crazy and vicious, and the seemingly ordinary martial arts beauty picture , and possesses terrifying power.

On the second day, people from various sects arrived one after another, and Elder Yunhai personally received them and arranged their daily meals.

Twilight fell, and nothing happened all night.

In the early morning, surrounded by mist, the ghost tower in the distance is even more looming.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the star-gathering contest officially began.

In the viewing seats not far from the arena, there were elders from various sects sitting in the front, and disciples from various sects sitting behind the elders. The disciples looked around from time to time, as if they were looking for something.

"Zhao Yufan didn't show up. Could it be that he's not coming?" A disciple of the Divine Sword Sect asked.

"With his arrogant personality, he will definitely come!"

At this time, a disciple of the Pill Qi Sect asked, "Is Zhao Yufan very strong?" While speaking, he glanced over Ji Chen, Yu Min, and Lin Hu, as if he was asking them.

Lin Hu clenched his fist tightly and said, "I can't resist his sword."

Ji Chen was in a trance, and said absently, "His sword is too strong."

Yu Min looked grim, and said in a deep voice: "His sword is indeed strong, but I can defeat him. If he dares to come here, I will kill him directly!"

Just as he finished speaking, an extremely indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"You don't need to make a move. If Zhao Yufan appears, I will be the first to challenge him!"

Everyone followed the reputation, and the person who spoke was Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao was Lin Hu's elder brother. He was ranked in the top [-] in Xingju Pavilion. heavy strong.

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Yu Min frowned slightly, and said displeasedly, "I want to kill him!"

Lin Xiao glanced at Yu Min coldly, and replied indifferently: "No!"

When Yu Min and the others were arguing about who would challenge Zhao Yufan first, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. They looked ahead suspiciously, and saw a group of people slowly appearing in front of them. This group of people was exactly Zhao Yufan and the others.

Zhao Yufan appeared, and the scene became lively in an instant.

In the seats of the viewing booth, at least twenty disciples stood up abruptly, eager to challenge Zhao Yufan, even the masters of the Qinglan Sect wanted to compete with him.

"Master, you are so welcome, look at the reaction of that group of people." Mo Qi rolled his eyes and looked towards the viewing seats.

Tie Yunshan touched the scar on his face, frowned and said, "Zhao Yufan, run away if you can't beat it."

When Han Bingyue and the others heard this, they all smiled.

Zhao Yufan folded his arms, looked around leisurely, and finally his eyes fell on the ring.

Although the martial arts competition in the arena was exciting, everyone's eyes were on Zhao Yufan at this time, even the two contestants in the arena had no choice but to stop and looked at Zhao Yufan.

(End of this chapter)