Emperor Lingxiao

Chapter 19 Phantom Movement, Gadgets
The stone cooking meeting was held as scheduled, and Ye Tian finally arrived at the last moment, which made Ye Chen heave a sigh of relief. If Ye Tian didn't come, he would have no shame.

Seeing Ye Tian holding Li Ruoshui in his arms at this moment, he stared at him, Ye Tian felt the anger in his eyes, quickly put Li Ruoshui down, and obediently stood aside.

"Ahem, all the participants of the Boiled Stone Conference have arrived, and then the geniuses will draw lots to determine their opponents." Ye Chen raised his hand and pointed to the table beside him, only to see a large box on the table. There are many bamboo sticks inside.

At this time, I saw a purple cloud falling into the box, and a bamboo stick flew out of the box and fell into Long Xiaoyun's hands. He looked at the name on the bamboo stick and smiled.He whispered softly: "What a poor guy."

"Who was drawn by Long Xiaoyun? It's pitiful. I met such a strong opponent in the first battle. It must be over." Someone said.

Then, one after another, people pulled out the bamboo sticks from the box, but when they saw their opponents, they were happy and worried. The happy ones were the ones who didn't get in the top ten of the Tianlong list, and the lucky ones were those who were lucky. No, they happened to be drawn.

The Stone Boiling Conference is held for three days. The first day is a knockout round. There are 180 people participating. Every time the winner wins, the competition will be drawn again on the second day.

The next day is the competition for the top ten, and the competition will last from morning to night until the top ten are determined.

As for the third day, needless to say, it must be the No. 1 competition in the Boiled Stone Conference, and the No. It is so powerful that it can resist the full blow of a monk at the third level of the sky fire level; and it is not even a little bit of damage.

However, this robe can only withstand one attack from such a master, but for people below the Earth Spirit Realm, it is already quite powerful, but if a monk at the Skyfire Realm wears it, he is simply invincible at the same level. With the power of defense, it can resist attacks below Fengyun Realm.

Unless the attacker's cultivation is higher than the third level of Fengyun Realm, there is definitely a chance to escape; besides, monks who can be promoted to Fengyun Realm are all big men, who would attack such a small person like you?

"Please come to the stage for the people who have been drawn for the first match." An old man said while hanging in mid-air. This is Bai Xuanfeng, the referee of the Stone Boiling Conference.

After Bai Xuanfeng finished speaking, two figures appeared on the ring. One was wearing linen clothes, with a knife-sharpened face, a murderous aura erupted from him, and Leng Feihan entered the stage.

On the other side is a handsome man who looks very weak and looks like a handsome young man. This man is the son of the Suzerain of Lingxiao Sect in the Southern Region: Yue Lingyu.

At this time, someone in the audience began to explain their respective identities to the two.

"Son of Lingxiao Sect Master, Yue Lingyu, I heard that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Earth Spirit Realm?"

"That's right, but Leng Feihan on the opposite side is also a formidable character, and his cultivation is said to have reached the peak of the Earth Spirit Realm."

"What's the origin of Leng Feihan? Who of you knows?"

"The direct disciple of the Elder of the Black Rider Sect." Someone revealed Leng Feihan's background.

Around Leng Feihan's waist was a four-foot-long jet-black long mace, which emitted traces of black light and surrounded the body of the mace. One could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary.

"Ming Dao Artifact? Unexpectedly, you can control such a treasure. It seems that you are a pretty good whetstone." Yue Lingyu looked at the long black mace on Leng Feihan's waist, and said so.

Leng Feihan raised his eyebrows, and immediately said: "Whetstone? Hehe, you are really arrogant, I hope that your knife will not be broken by then?"

Yue Lingyu grabbed it in his hand, but to everyone's surprise, he was only holding the hilt of the sword in his hand at the moment, and did not see the blade of the sword.

'hiss'

At this time, someone gasped and said in shock: "Ming Dao Artifact, the phantom is too bright."

Xuying Taiguang is the name of the sword in Yue Lingyu's hand. Although only the hilt is available at the moment; but as long as the user uses a little luck, the blade of Xuying Taiguang can be activated. This sword has always been the master of the Lingxiao Sect. saber.

What everyone didn't expect was that Yue Lingyu was able to bring this sword to participate in the stone boiling meeting, which shows how much his mother Yue Roulian expected of him.

Xuying Taiguang flickered slightly in Yue Lingyu's hand, a dazzling white light erupted from the hilt, and after a while, Xuying Taiguang's sword body appeared, its sword body was as transparent as a crystal crystal, It looks like a peerless treasure.

With a sound of 'swipe', Yue Lingyu's body moved, and he rushed towards Leng Feihan, the phantom Taiguang sword in his hand disappeared at this moment, it was extremely strange.

Leng Feihan looked at Yue Lingyu rushing towards him, his body still stood motionless like a mountain; just when Yue Lingyu was a foot away from him, Leng Feihan moved, and pulled out the black hair tied around his waist. The long mace was swung out with one hand, directly hitting the front of Yuelingyu.

Yue Lingyu tilted his head slightly to avoid the blow, and waved the phantom Taiguang with one hand, stabbing at Leng Feihan.

The blade of the sword protruded, less than three inches away from Leng Feihan's vital point, and the black long mace in Leng Feihan's hand was quickly retracted, sweeping away the phantom Taiguang of Yue Lingyu.

Their battle took place between lightning and flint, and those with low cultivation bases could not see their battle at all. Although they only exchanged two moves, it already made the Tianjiao who participated in the stone boiling meeting frown.

If they come here, they will definitely not be able to avoid it easily. It seems that the young generation's Tianjiao is indeed different from the previous ones in the Stone Boiling Conference.

"Hmph, if you can avoid my sword, you are considered extraordinary." Yue Lingyu snorted, then moved and disappeared in place.

In just an instant, he appeared on Leng Feihan's right, stabbing at his arm with the phantom light; Leng Feihan turned around without any panic in his heart, and easily avoided the blow.

And made a counterattack, grabbed the mace with his backhand, and hit Yue Lingyu on the back; Yue Lingyu moved again, and disappeared in the place just now; cold back.

Swipe, a white light flashed, and I saw Xuying Taiguang's white milk-like sword body, stabbing straight at Leng Feihan's back heart, but Leng Feihan smiled at this moment; I saw his toes lightly tapped, like A swallow jumped above Yue Lingyu's head.

The long black mace in his hand struck towards his head, Yue Lingyu frowned, raised his arm holding the sword, blocked Leng Feihan's long black mace, circulated the true energy in his body, shook him hard, and sent him flying.

What's going on, could he see through my phantom body skills?This is impossible.Yue Lingyu was shocked, Leng Feihan's blow just now happened to be in the direction where the phantom moved.

"Phantom movement? Hehe, it's really stupid to use such small gadgets to embarrass people. I won't play with you anymore." Leng Feihan smiled, and then he held a long black mace and turned towards the moon to listen to the rain Hit away.

Is the phantom movement really a gadget?Hehe, how could it be possible, it's just that Yue Lingyu didn't have enough comprehension to really enter the hall; therefore, it is of no use at all to the existence of an arrogance like Leng Feihan.

At this time, the black light that had been surrounding the black long mace appeared abnormally, and a radius of ten feet around the black long mace formed a black mist net, enveloping Leng Feihan and Yue Lingyu.Leng Feihan had hidden the ability of the pitch-black long mace, and at this moment it finally revealed its extraordinary features.

　The first update, the second update later, I have too much work during the day, and I just finished typing, so I will post it here.Ask for a reward, recommend.

　　
　
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