flying sword

Chapter 22 Innate Fire Spirit Root

After some conversation, most of the people sitting here turned out to be the heads of other sects who came to observe the ceremony from the nearby sects, or the elders of the sects.

These people, on the surface, are euphemistically called watching the ceremony and congratulating them, but Feng Daoyi and the others don't know that these people are here to inquire about the truth and want to see the current situation of Tiandaozong.

But he can be said to have food in his heart and not panic.

In recent years, Tiandaozong has produced many outstanding disciples, and it happened to take this opportunity to show them their own strength.

So Feng Daoyi quickly walked to the front, and said to a disciple Gan below:
"This seat announces that the competition at the seventh level of the Yuan Kaijing will now officially begin!"

After saying this, Feng Daoyi sat back in his original seat, and naturally the person in charge of the chair would go up and talk about other matters.

The big figures of the various factions just sat in their seats, looking like they were watching the show, and whispered to each other from time to time.

Besides, at this time, Xin Jiuli had come to a fighting arena. The two men on the arena couldn't tell which line of disciples they were, but they were undoubtedly real masters.

There is no other reason, just because this ring gathers the most people and makes the most noise.

"Fourth senior brother must win, let the Tianji lineage know how powerful we are at transforming the blood lineage."

"Fart your mother, how could our Tianji lineage lose, three senior brothers, come on!!!"

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The disciples in the audience were roughly divided into two groups, and they all clamored that the members of their sect were powerful, but who was really stronger, how could it be possible to tell clearly in a few words?
Xin Jiuli had already noticed that the man on the left wearing a white embroidered robe should be a disciple of the so-called Tianji lineage, while the other man with snow-white hair and holding a long knife must be the Huaxue lineage.

The lineage of Tianji, which has been heard for a long time, is the art of gaining insight into the secrets of heaven and stealing the sky for the sun.

Most of the disciples of this line can release some powerful spells, and all of these spells are issued by arousing the power of heaven and earth. The power is so great that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

But there is a fatal weakness, that is, the physical fitness is not very good, but it is not too bad.

However, in Xin Jiuli's view, this disciple of the Tianji lineage is very likely to be beaten by the disciple of the Huaxue lineage. Once he gets close, the disciple of the Tianji lineage will lose.

"Senior brother, offended!"

The eyes of the mysterious man on the ring moved, and in the blink of an eye he quickly pinched a hand trick. In an instant, a huge fireball with a radius of more than one meter appeared in the palm of the young man.

"It's so despicable to take advantage of others' danger!"

Xin Jiuli frowned, and remembered this scene deeply in his mind, but he didn't know that because of this incident, in the future, he would develop a habit of being the first to act first, and he also carried a deep memory on his back. of infamy.

Sure enough, panic appeared on the face of the disciple of Huaxue, but he had been famous for a long time, and his combat experience was extremely rich, but he was relieved for a moment.

With the blade in his hand thrusting into the ground, a blood-red light curtain immediately appeared around the young man out of thin air, and the blazing fire made a scoffing sound as soon as it hit the light curtain, showing signs of burning through it immediately.

However, this slow time allowed the Huaxue lineage disciples to get ready, and rolled on the spot, narrowly dodging the huge fireball flying over their foreheads.

The fireball hit the light curtain on the edge of the ring, and finally dissipated as soon as its energy was exhausted.

Before the man on the other side could recover, the disciple of Huaxue sprinted forward. What he used was the long-famous White Rabbit Sprint Dafa. Live like a rabbit.

This is a difficult time for the disciple of the Tianji lineage. He had been preparing another spell for a long time, but he didn't know where to hit it at this time, because the opponent's speed was too bad, and Nothingness can't be captured at all.

Seeing this, Xin Jiuli became bored and turned around to leave. At the same time, a miserable cry came from behind him.

He knew that the disciples of the Tianji lineage would definitely lose.

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous feeling appeared in Xin Jiuli's mind, which made his hairs stand up.

"Xin Jiuli, dare to come up and compete with me!"

Xin Jiuli turned around and stared at a ring.

Zhu Yan in the arena did not change her usual arrogance at this time, and stared straight at him.

"Dare to fight me on stage!"

Zhu Yan's voice sounded again.

"Why don't you dare!"

Xin Jiuli had long had the heart to fight against Zhu Yan, and at this moment, with two steps, he was on the top of the ring.

"What? This guy actually went to challenge Zhu Yan?" Ziyun in the distance suddenly saw this scene, with an incredulous expression on her face,
"This guy, what a fuss, don't you know who Zhu Yan is? Stupid, so stupid!"

Ziyun stomped her feet non-stop, it was obvious that she was very irritable.

Xin Jiuli is the person she likes very much. The previous battles of Xin Jiuli made her eyes shine, but at this moment she didn't even think about it, and immediately began to think about ways to rescue Xin Jiuli.

"Hehe, this Zhu Yan has the attribute of the innate fire spirit root. Although it is not suitable for him to practice the Jiuying art, his master found a high-level fire attribute exercise for him to practice. Although he is not strong enough now Compared with me and others, but in a real fight, I am afraid that the eighth level of Yuan Kaijing is not his opponent, right?"

At this moment, Yi Qiunian explained aloud, with a hint of frivolity in his words, which made Ziyun, who was already in an extremely bad mood, instantly angry.

"Senior Brother Yi, Xin Jiuli is mine after all, I hope you don't let me hear such words in the future."

"Yes Yes."

Yi Qiunian curled his lips and nodded reluctantly.

"Now you and I should stay closer to the ring, and we must make sure that Xin Jiuli does not have any accidents!" Ziyun murmured to herself, and rushed directly to the ring where Xin Jiuli was.

Obviously, not only Ziyun was surprised, but the disciples in the arena had already exploded.

Others don't know who Zhu Yan is, but they don't know who Zhu Yan is. Zhu Yan is an innate fire spirit root attribute, and it is rumored that she will be sure to reach the Light Condensation Realm without accidents in the future.

At this time, he was actually challenged by an unknown sword repairer, of course, although Xin Jiuli already had a little reputation at this time.

But Zhu Yan, a genius disciple, was obviously ignored by everyone.

On the high-altitude jade platform, many bigwigs were already whispering, and finally Feng Daoyi couldn't help but came to Li Yuanhua.

"Li Daoyou, Xin Jiuli's competition this time, look..."

"Life is a matter of life and death. I don't care about his affairs." Li Yuanhua closed his eyes tightly, but opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Okay!" Feng Dao clenched his fists, "In that case, let the two of them compete, Junior Brother Xiao, what do you think?"

The old man surnamed Xiao, who was naturally the Mountain Lord of Jiuying's lineage, also nodded dully at this time.

(End of this chapter)