112 War Spirit

Nangong Xinghuo is worthy of being the man who was looked up to by the protagonist in the middle and early stages of the original novel. He is young, has advanced skills, and his marksmanship is even more demonic. With just one move, Long Tian realized the gap.

But the protagonist would not give up easily and chose to fight to the end. Seeing this, Nangong Xinghuo recognized Long Tian a little and officially regarded him as his opponent. Then Di Hu Xiao stabbed Long Tian out of bounds with dignity.

"This kid actually blocked several moves from Nangong's spear technique. It's really not easy."

"Apparently he is a disciple of Tianluo Sect Liu Xuan."

"Liu Xuan? I've never heard of this person."

"He is quite low-key and has no deeds in the world. But besides Long Tian, ​​he also has a disciple, you should have heard of him, named Zhang Qilin."

"Oh? The rookie who recently broke into the top 100 of the Golden Elixir List?"

"That's right."

"The disciples Liu Xuan has accepted are better than the others, but I don't know if he is really capable as a master."

Liu Xuan, who was being discussed by the elders of various sects, was meditating with his eyes closed at the moment, as if he didn't care about his apprentice's victory or defeat.

As the competition was in full swing, Ye Yong was still scheduled to play at the end, and his opponent turned out to be Swordsman Cheng Ren.

According to the plot, Cheng Ren should have competed with Nangong Xinghuo for the first place in the finals. Unfortunately, he lost and won second place. He never expected to meet the top ten in the first round.

There was no butterfly effect, and Ye Yong couldn't control it so much. He couldn't pretend to lose anyway.

"Please advise." Both parties came to the competition stage, and Ye Yong politely bowed his hands.

Cheng Ren did not return the greeting, but stood up straight, stared at him, and said in a cold tone: "I will give you time to paint."

"Thank you for your kindness. Let's get started."

"..." Both are talented people, each with their own arrogance. Cheng Ren didn't care about being rejected by Ye Yong. He put his right hand on the handle of the knife, his eyes never leaving Ye Yong for a moment, like a hunter locking onto his prey.

The next second, Cheng Ren was the first to use his sword. He had the rare thunder spirit root. The long sword was surrounded by purple electric current and was as fast as lightning. Some viewers didn't even realize what was going on. They saw him appear on the leaf. Where Yongyuan stood, there was still static electricity emanating from the air.

Ye Yong, on the other hand, had already retreated a long distance.

Cheng Ren attacked again, and the electric current in the air kept flickering, with a faint sound of breaking through the air.

Ye Yong quickly completed the painting, and with a wave of pen and ink, a large number of beast shadows were formed, like a tide of beasts attacking a city, majestic.

Turning into afterimages, Cheng Ren passed through the middle of the herd of beasts. In an instant, all the beast shadows were destroyed. His eyes were always on Ye Yong without moving at all.

Top flow is top flow, no matter the aura or movements, it is different from Dazhuang.

The corner of Ye Yong's mouth raised slightly. Although he could still win in the end by continuing to use the Sea of ​​Beasts tactic, it would consume a lot of time and disrespect his opponent.

Cheng Ren didn't know what Ye Yong was thinking. He just felt a little disappointed. According to rumors, Ye Tianjiao was nothing more than that.

The short trial was over. No matter how many beast shadows came to this level, it would be useless. Cheng Ren was ready to end the boring battle and end the false and boring legend of genius.

An astonishing electric current surged through the blade, and a terrifying speed erupted. Cheng Ren ducked in front of Ye Yong.

In the flash of lightning, everyone thought the winner was about to be decided, but the moment Cheng Ren swung down his long sword.

"Dang!" Purple electric current splashed everywhere. Everyone took a closer look and saw that Ye Yong actually had a flute in his hand and used it to deflect the long knife.

Onlookers may not understand how Ye Yong did it, but Cheng Ren, the person involved, knew very well that Ye Yong attached powerful spiritual power to the flute, broke the current on the knife, and used an extremely clever angle and force to cut his knife Top open.

Cheng Ren's interest was instantly aroused, that's why.

However, after Ye Yong blocked the attack, he quickly distanced himself and had no intention of fighting at close range.

"Am I not worthy of your sword?" Cheng Ren was puzzled. Why couldn't he have a good fight with him?

"No, no." Ye Yong shook his head: "Ye just wants everyone to understand that music and painting are no worse than other Taoist methods."

After saying that, the Xingyue Ring Flute flexibly rotated in a circle on the fingertips, and the sound of the flute sounded.

As the [War Spirit Overture] was played, two spiritual bodies formed by the gathering of spiritual power soon appeared in the air. Although they are skeletons, they are wearing battle armor. The battle armor is full of traces of different sizes, showing that they were once brave warriors. They held long swords and slightly reflected the cold light in the sun.

The aura that is infinitely close to the golden elixir carries a good sense of oppression.

Cheng Ren was a little shocked. He didn't know much about music, and he had never thought that someone of his own age could summon such a fighting spirit. However, sword cultivators were all lunatics, and the stronger the enemy, the happier he was.

Normally, one should avoid the summoned objects and deal with the summoner first, but Cheng Ren went to the summoned objects instead. He wanted to prove that he was qualified to let Ye Yong use the sword himself.

The two war spirits, one behind and one on the left, formed a sword formation. Cheng Ren plunged into the formation and fought with the sword spirits.

The higher Ye Yong's understanding of swords became, the better Zhan Ling's swordsmanship became. Faced with Zhan Ling's offensive, Cheng Ren was beaten back steadily, but he was full of excitement and became more courageous as he fought.

Finally, it was no longer the wheel battle offensive of the infinite beast shadows. Ye Yonglu's move made the spectators excited. The two war spirits were no different from sword cultivators. They were quite skilled in swordsmanship and performed impeccably in all aspects.

"I didn't expect that Yin Xiu is so terrifying that he can summon such a spirit."

"Don't talk about two, I'm tired of facing one. The young master of the Cheng family is really amazing."

Cheng Ren saw the right moment and killed the spirit body with an earth-level sword technique. Unfortunately, the sound of the flute continued and the fighting spirit continued. The spirit body immediately regenerated and used a combined sword move that was difficult to parry. Cheng Ren couldn't detect it and was almost knocked out of bounds. He barely managed to stabilize his body.

"Come again!" Cheng Ren didn't believe that he would lose to a war spirit that didn't even have a physical body, so he regrouped.

However, the fighting spirits became more and more cooperative, and the sword moves they used became more and more powerful. Cheng Ren was stubborn and did not even think about stopping Ye Yong from playing. The result can be imagined.

However, after the battle, he fought heartily and didn't mind the success or failure. After the battle, he even took the initiative to talk to Ye Yong.

"Although the war spirit is very good, I still hope that one day I can personally learn your sword skills."

"Brother Cheng is commended. Ye's sword skills are mediocre. I'm afraid he will disappoint Brother Cheng."

"Don't be modest. Even though I'm a rough man and don't understand music, I still know that I can never summon such a powerful fighting spirit if I'm not good at swordsmanship."

Cheng Ren is not the protagonist's gay friend, nor is he just a stranger. There are still some plots in the future, so Ye Yong doesn't mind being friends with him. Moreover, the Cheng family is a family of swordsmen and has many high-quality sword skills. If they can get a few for free, Wu Xue's next training will be settled.