Chapter 124 Immortal Showdown
"Oh? Vice-Peak Master Mo seems to be getting old. There are clearly ten disciples standing here. Are you too old to see clearly?" Gao Yueyue smiled.
The smile on Mo Buwu's face froze slightly after hearing the words, and then he smiled and said: "Hehe, there is another disciple from the early stage of foundation establishment, I thought he came here to be a sword boy for some disciple who participated in the competition of it."
Mo Buwu glanced at Chen Fan with slight displeasure, and wanted to use Chen Fan's low level to laugh at Gao Yueyue, but Gao Yueyue caught his tongue and teased him instead, which made him very unhappy.
And Chen Fan stood there expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Although Mo Buwu's many joking words made Chen Fan's eyes chill, he quickly put them back calmly. , he knew that this was Mount Shu, and he needed to endure it.
"Vice-Peak Master Mo, since there is no objection, let's start this fairy art exchange meeting." Gao Yueyue had a slight victory in the confrontation just now, so the haze on her face was slightly swept away at this moment, and she said with a light smile.
After Mo Buwu heard this, the gloom on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by an expression of confidence and victory, he showed a smiley face and said: "Okay, then let's start. This first Well, my Seventh Peak will send a female disciple first."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at a pretty woman and said, "Xia Lan, let you play this first match. Remember to be merciful to these fellow apprentices."
"Yes!" The woman came out after hearing the words. She tapped her toes on the ground, and her body transformed into a blue shadow, and suddenly jumped into the arena.
The surrounding audience only saw a flash of blue shadow, and then there was a beautiful shadow on the high platform of the martial arts field, and the breeze blew, and the blue hair fluttered.
"Such a powerful body, clear as the wind, and so beautiful." The disciple of the eighth peak praised.
"Hey, I can tell you are newcomers at a glance. Senior sister Xia Lan was also promoted from the eighth peak." A disciple of the seventh peak showed a disdainful smile, and their cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment , but not eligible to participate, only to wait and see.
After Gao Yueyue took a look at Xia Lan on the high platform, she closed her eyelids slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lin Hu, go up and exchange some fairy sword arts with your senior sister, just click as far as you can."
"Yes, Peak Lord." Lin Hu stepped forward after hearing the words. His cultivation base was already in the middle stage of foundation establishment a year ago, but his contribution points have been insufficient, and he has not yet been able to be promoted to the seventh peak. However, his strength But it is blatantly powerful, and can be ranked in the top five on the eighth peak.
The onlookers were a little surprised that Gao Yueyue dispatched Lin Hu in the first match, and thought it was a bit overkill, because most of the disciples had just been here for a year or two and had never known Xia Lan.
"Senior sister Xia, please advise." Lin Hu stood on the competition stage and said with cupped hands.
When he entered the eighth peak, Xia Lan was promoted to the seventh peak in the second year, so he was still a little afraid of Xia Lan, after all, they were all strong people who had accumulated for many years in the middle stage of foundation establishment.
"Junior Brother Lin, be careful." Xia Lan didn't have much expression fluctuations. After saying something softly, the sharp sword in her hand was pulled out of its sheath with a "clang".
Lin Hu's reaction was not slow, he held the sword in his palm, and confronted Xia Lan **** for tat, the sword hadn't moved yet, but his true energy had already begun to compete.
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xia Lan, and found a trace of water flowing on the opponent's blade.
"Royal Fire Sword Flower."
Lin Hu drank in a deep voice, retreated violently, waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadows manifested and rolled together to form a flame golden lotus. Each lotus petal was a sword shadow, shattering the surrounding air All burnt fuzzy.
Gao Yueyue showed a smile on her face, and said: "Your brother Lin Hu has extraordinary aptitude. In just two years, he has cultivated Yuhuo Jianhua to this level."
"What the master said is very true." A disciple standing beside him nodded immediately.
The surrounding disciples all showed strange expressions, looking at the competition stage in surprise.
"Senior Brother Lin Hu is so strong, he is indeed one of the top five powerhouses in our eighth peak ranking. This flaming golden lotus only needs a single lotus petal to seriously injure someone." A disciple of the eighth peak admired Lin Hu very much. Said proudly.
"I decided to exchange for a set of Yuhuo Jianhua to practice when I have enough contribution points. After two or three years, I will definitely become a strong person in the eighth peak." Someone showed firm eyes and secretly made up his mind .
But Mo Buwu, who was sitting next to Gao Yueyue, smiled indifferently, shook his head slightly and said: "This Yuhuo Jianhua is really good, and it has a certain degree of popularity, but it's a pity that I met Xia Lan's water element." Power, the power will be greatly reduced."
"Maybe Deputy Peak Master Mo is too confident? Although Xia Lan's true energy is stronger than Lin Hu's, Lin Hu's fire-fighting sword flower can help him improve his fire element. I'm afraid it won't be able to extinguish that flaming golden lotus." Gao Yueyue seems to have done some research and knows the strength of the ten disciples of the Seventh Peak very well.
But Mo Buwu smiled and said nothing after hearing the words, and looked at the competition stage with confidence. The meaning was obvious. He was telling Gao Yueyue that it would be useless to talk more, and just look at the results of the competition.
In this matter, Lin Hu's flame golden lotus has been fully formed, and a huge flame is burned, floating in front of him.
"Senior Sister Xia, you should be careful." Lin Hu shouted in a deep voice, and the sharp sword swept away suddenly, the whole flame golden lotus instantly spun, and countless sword shadows slashed at Xia Lan overwhelmingly.
Xia Lan's face remained normal, and after taking a few steps back, the sharp sword in her hand drew a curtain of water to block her body. Immediately, the true energy in her body stagnated suddenly, as if it had been blocked for life. , and then a trace of coldness spread from her body.
"Huh?" Gao Yueyue, who was lying on the wooden chair, frowned suddenly, and couldn't help but sit upright.
"Hehe!" But the smile on Mo Buwu's face became even stronger.
At this time, a layer of frost gushed out of Xia Lan's wrist, and then the frost rushed towards the blade in her hand like gas.
"Ten miles of ice!" Xia Lan yelled softly, and the long sword directly slashed at the head of the oncoming flame golden lotus.
Hoo!
A gust of icy cold wind appeared out of thin air, blowing directly above the flaming golden lotus. In just a moment, the whole flaming golden lotus froze, and even the burning flame above it was frozen.
"Junior brother Lin, senior sister doesn't like to collect flowers, you should take them back." Xia Lan's eyes flashed a hint of playfulness, and the sword tip turned and slapped on the frozen flame golden lotus, and immediately the whole ice chain slammed into it again. Lin Hu.
(end of this chapter)