Chapter 255 Flying Fire Meteor [Ask for a monthly pass! 】
"Sword God of Luoyan Peak, I also heard about it back then." Lin Bei was equally passionate when he mentioned this name, and said: "It's fine if he wins by crushing his fellow disciples in his realm, but back then he was only a golden core cultivation base, but he was in Yujian. The way of flying crushes everything, there is no opponent."
"What is the name of that Luoyan Peak Sword God?" Chu Liang asked.
Yesterday Wen Yulong mentioned it to him, and today Lin Bei is boasting here again, but no one can name him.
"I really don't know about this." Lin Beidao, "It's strange to say that there are only a few legends in these years, but his name has not been handed down on Mount Shu. But according to his age, he should be in the same class as your master and Taoist Yan. Yes, you can go back and ask Master."
Wen Yulong touched his chin and guessed: "Maybe that senior has encountered some accident? Otherwise, with his talent, he will never be unknown in Shushan until today."
"Then let's not mention it for now." Chu Liang raised his head and looked at Yuan Tian.
More than a dozen white awns that are flying like lightning have already flew back, making bursts of sound.
Today is the qualifier for the Flying Sword Competition. The hundred or so contestants participating in the competition will be divided into ten groups, with eleven people in each group for the preliminaries. Only the top two in each group can qualify and enter the next stage of the flying sword racing finals.
His group is about to start.
Wen Yulong said from the side: "I took a look just now. Among your opponents in the same group, only Xinghuo Peak's Chen Zheng is strong. Even if you can't beat him, you will still be able to qualify."
Chu Liang nodded slightly, and looked at Chen Zheng who was pointed out by Wen Yulong.
I saw a thin and small disciple standing on the hillside over there, with a dark complexion, bright eyes, and a tough temperament.
He was accompanied by several Xinghuo Peak disciples to help out, and one of them was holding a sword box in his hand. It should contain the racing special flying sword inherited from Xinghuo Peak, named "Flying Star".
"Hey, you don't need to be ambitious at this time." Lin Bei patted Chu Liang on the shoulder, "If you work hard, you can definitely surpass him!"
"I will do my best." Chu Liang smiled.
It was just an entertainment game, and he didn't have any psychological pressure.
"Yes, just try your best." Wen Yulong also echoed, "It's just an entertainment game, winning or losing is nothing more than some sword coins, so there is no need to be pressured."
Um.
As soon as this remark came out, Chu Liang's shoulders suddenly straightened up, as if his whole body was suddenly ignited with a raging flame of fighting spirit!
"It's over." Lin Bei covered his face and said, "If you say that, he's definitely going to die."
…
"All contestants, line up, listen to the orders and take off with swords at the same time! No preemption is allowed, and offenders will be expelled."
The deacon disciples of Chuanjian Hall raised their hands high, sprinkled a cloud of bright and shining medicinal powder into the air, and evenly fell on each disciple.
Here is a cliff, leading directly to the sea of clouds. It's just that the sea of clouds has been cleaned up at this time, and a special long road of white clouds has been opened up. At that time, the participating disciples will have to guard their swords on this road of clouds. Once the figure leaves this cloud path for a moment, the star dust sprinkled on the body will fall off.
If the stardust scatters light when reaching the finish line, the result will be invalid.
The purpose of this regulation is to let the contestants follow the established route, otherwise the sea of clouds is vast and everyone will compete for shortcuts and it will be impossible to control.
"fly!"
With an order, more than a dozen disciples who were tense at the same time spurted out their true energy and sacrificed their flying swords.
chichichichichi—
Suddenly, there was a continuous sound of flying swords cracking silk in the air!
The first sword glow pierced the sky! Draw a long road of flames!
It was Chen Zheng from Xinghuo Peak.
He stepped on the Flying Star Sword, and the two green dragons under his feet were tightly entangled. Behind him, the sword was full of fire, and rushed out!
Fire Meteor!
Chu Liang Jiqi Wuchen Sword followed closely behind, a burst of Jueyun Sword Qi with dragon's breath burst through the air, caught up with the flying star in an instant, and even had the potential to overtake in an instant!
quick!
Extremely fast!
If it weren't for the tight green dragon on the ankle, Chu Liang would have been thrown away by him as soon as he took a step!
In a normal battle, it is absolutely impossible for him to control the flying sword at such a speed! Because you can't control it if you get distracted! Binding yourself to the sword is by no means a safe state.
"It's not that powerful." Lin Beidao, who was watching the battle, "Do you think Chu Liang has surpassed that Flying Star Sword?"
"Senior brother Chu has the upper hand in cultivation, so driving with all his strength will naturally have the upper hand, but going straight is not fast..." Wen Yulong shook his head and said, "The real strength is to go fast on the curve."
…
Boom—
The track for the qualifiers is neither long nor complicated. This cloud road only draws a circle around four peaks, and finally completes the route by flying around the peaks once.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Liang had reached the first turn. He concentrated all his spiritual thoughts, and the blue dragon popped out with both hands.
The centrifugal force under the powerful speed still almost threw him out of the cloud, and the powerful body even felt a sense of tearing!
But at this moment.
A flaming flying sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Chick—
The Flying Star Sword not only did not slow down, but accelerated suddenly. The sword head was pressed down to draw a semicircle, and it completed the overtake in an instant!
When Wuchenjian and Feixingjian returned to the straight road, they were already more than ten feet behind!
This short distance in the air can be crossed without even blinking an eye, but both sides kept driving at a high speed, which is so long for Chu Liang!
He rallied with all his strength, and the double golden pills set off a huge wave of air, surging violently!
Finally shortened the distance by half.
But the next turn has already been ushered in!
Chick—
The Flying Star Sword flicked its tail and cornered deftly again, immediately widening the gap again!
Boom—
Chu Liang had to control that powerful force every time he turned a corner. Every time he wanted to get out of the sword, he tried his best to adjust his true energy, but he was only barely stable, and his speed would inevitably slow down. But Chen Zheng on the Flying Star Sword didn't seem to have this kind of trouble, and every turn was extremely smooth.
There must be some tricks that he doesn't know, Chu Liang knew it.
After four turns, the gap between him and Flying Star Sword had widened to tens of feet, and it was difficult to catch up after the last circle around the peak.
Chick—
Flying Star Sword galloped across the finish line with fire and lightning all the way, and won the first place without a doubt.
Boom—
Wu Chenjian broke through after one breath and ranked second.
After a while, the contestants behind them crossed the line, and streamers of light pierced the sky.
"Huh..." Chu Liang drew his sword and fell to the ground, and heaved a sigh of relief.
It's too exciting.
Before he knew it, the clothes all over his body were soaked in sweat. In that lightning-quick competition, he had to control the frenzied flying sword at all times, without realizing how nervous he was.
Turning his head, he found that Chen Zheng had come behind him at some point.
"You're fast." He looked at Chu Liang with a smile, "It's just that I'm still a novice in flying sword racing. Practice hard. I'm looking forward to the final match with you."
Chu Liang smiled back: "Okay."
Chen Zheng turned around and left with the fellow disciples from Xinghuo Peak, Wen Yulong and Lin Bei also surrounded him.
"It's only a little bit close." Lin Beidao: "If you work harder next time, you will definitely win."
Chu Liang pondered: "It's not that simple. He uses inertial drift to turn, and he also accelerates with flame patterns, and his speed is extremely fast. If I can't make up for these gaps, I will never win against opponents of this level."
Just as he was thinking of going back to do some research, he heard roars coming from the direction of Tongtianfeng Square behind him.
Looking over, I heard someone shout: "The people of Tianwangzong and the people of Thunder Castle are fighting!"
"Huh?" Lin Bei was taken aback, "It's really fighting?"
Good morning.
(end of this chapter)