Soon, the competition began. In the form of a wheel battle, the disciples of the two factions entered one after another. If all the disciples of that side fell, the other side would admit defeat.
Liu Shishi looked at the fights on the stage and felt so boring. After a while, she felt sleepy. Liu Zhiheng held up a small golden barrier with his right hand to wrap it up so that she could sleep more peacefully.
On the stage, Penglai disciples and Changliu disciples were already getting angry.
Penglai Immortal Island has always been wealthy. This is not only related to the rich materials around the Immortal Island, but also to the fact that the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island have always been proficient in the ways of merchants.
As soon as the Penglai disciples came on stage, they were equipped with swords, spiritual shields and robes. If their cultivation hadn't been far behind the Changliu disciples, it would have been hard to say whether they would win or lose.
Although the disciples of Changliu do not have the sharpness of weapons, they have a solid foundation and can retract and deploy a long sword freely. Often, after the disciples of Changliu see the weakness of the disciples of Penglai, they can knock them down with the force of thunder.
After two sticks of incense, all the Penglai disciples fell to the ground stained with blood, while the Changliu sect only injured two people, and the remaining few disciples did not even take action.
They looked at the Penglai disciple who fell to the ground. Although they did not say anything, their contemptuous eyes undoubtedly did not mean to stab the Penglai disciple.
Seeing this, Liu Zhiheng suddenly smiled. With a wave of his hand, he used the Guanyin Mantra, and a white light hit the disciples. Their injuries were instantly recovered.
"Disciple Changliu is indeed well-deserved. I wonder if I, a disciple of Immortal Palace, are qualified to learn Changliu's clever tricks?"
When Mo Yan heard this, he didn't know that the fish had taken the bait. He was overjoyed and said: "Why not? Our various sects work together to correct the path and communicate a little, all for the sake of common progress. Master Liu is still too polite." ”
"Xiao Yan, come here." Liu Zhiheng smiled.
"Yes, Master." Xiao Yan said respectfully, holding the crimson sword.
Xiao Yan had red hair and a somewhat unruly look on his face, which aroused Mo Yan's displeasure as soon as he came on stage. However, he didn't say much and just called a Changliu disciple to come on stage.
The competition began soon, but in the same way, the beginning also meant the end. As soon as Luo Shiyi finished speaking, Xiao Yan punched Chang Liu's disciple out of the ring without even drawing out his long sword.
The Changliu disciple who fell to the ground looked at Xiao Yan, who easily defeated him but didn't care at all. He couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood and then passed out.
The Penglai disciples on the side immediately cheered loudly, seeming to vent their emotions from being knocked down just now.
Mo Yan, who was sitting in the seat, couldn't help but glare angrily when he saw this. He was about to reprimand Xiao Yan for being so ruthless, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Sheng Xiaomo.
The game continues.
Xiao Yan easily completed a string of three. Just when Xiao Yan felt a little bored, Liu Zhiheng made it more difficult for him.
"I have been teaching Xiao Yan for nearly five years. It is still too bullying to fight against the new disciples of Changliu. How about this? I will let Xiao Yan be the master of the ring and challenge the Changliu disciples. He is about the same age as him. Man, if anyone can win, I will give him the Mercy Sword. If Xiao Yan succeeds in the challenge, I will also ask the Immortal Changliu to lend me the legendary Liuguang Qin. "
As soon as Liu Zhiheng said these words, all the leaders took a breath. You must know that Liu Zhiheng's slap in the face is not as simple as a dispute between disciples, but a challenge to Changliu's reputation as a disciple.
Mo Yan was even more furious and said: "Master Liu, you are so arrogant. Do you really think that there is no one in my Changliu? Not to mention this red-haired boy, even if it is you, I can still eat it in my Changliu." "
Liu Zhiheng smiled after hearing this and said, "Really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly changed, and dark clouds wrapped around him, as if thunder was coming.
Xiao Yan, who was on the stage, was furious when he saw Mo Yan. What he hates most is when others talk about the color of his hair. His body and skin are affected by his parents. What is the difference between Mo Yan calling him a red-haired boy and calling his parents.
Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Bai Zihua suddenly smiled and said: "Then just follow what Master Liu said, but there is no need to borrow it. If disciple Xiao Yan wins, this Liuguang Qin will be given to the Immortal Palace."
Liu Zhiheng looked at Bai Zihua, and finally nodded calmly and said: "Then let's get started."
Bai Zihua looked at the Changliu disciples in the audience and called, "Shiyi, go."
Luo Shiyi clasped his hands and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."
"Take this," Bai Zihua said, and a sword glowing with color suddenly appeared in front of Luo Shiyi.
This sword is exactly the sword painted by Bai Zi, the sword of breaking thoughts.
It was obvious that he had placed a heavy bet on Luo Shiyi.
Luo Shiyi's eyes wandered, and he took the Sword of Silence with both hands, firmly determined to win.
As soon as Luo Shiyi came on stage, Xiao Yan stopped being careless. He could feel that Luo Shiyi was a good opponent, at least worthy of using the Crimson Sword.
Xiao Yan's right hand shook, and the scabbard of the crimson sword exploded, and a bloody red sword suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
Many heads even recognized the origin of the Crimson Sword.
They couldn't help but look at Liu Zhiheng with a little more fear in their eyes.
Where the Crimson Sword was, there was a sea of fire within a ten-meter radius. Xiao Yan was in it like a fish in water. Luo Shiyi could not help but be shocked by his momentum. Fortunately, the Silence Sword gently vibrated the hilt, causing Luo Shiyi to regain his consciousness.
Soon the two of them were fighting each other. As the famous swords widely circulated in the world, the Crimson Sword and the Nian Nian Sword were equally prestigious. Whether they could win or not depended on the person who wielded the sword.
As Mo Yan's chief disciple, Luo Shiyi was naturally chosen for his character and talent. Not to mention that he had been practicing Taoism for more than ten years, so his strength was certainly not bad.
Xiao Yan was gifted, and Liu Zhiheng had to develop his talent and create the "Sky Fire Technique" specially for him. In five years, he firmly occupied the title of the second disciple of the Immortal Palace. He was by no means a weakling.
Two people fight each other, and when they meet their opponents in chess, they will meet their talents.
The Crimson Sword and the Mind-Breaking Sword were fighting each other in hundreds of moves in mid-air, and the sounds of swords and swords clashing were endless.
The sword got into a fight, but the one who used the sword was not necessarily.
Xiao Yan was doing two things at once, his figure was like a fire lion rushing towards Luo Shiyi.
Luo Shiyi was shocked when he saw this, and immediately used Changliu Qinggong to dodge.
Xiao Yan was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and suddenly used the "Immortal Wind and Cloud Body Technique" to transform his body into three, carrying flames in his hands, and his eyes were filled with fighting intent.
"Dragon Subduing Palm".
A total of six red dragons roared towards Luo Shiyi. Luo Shiyi fell into the air. Unable to counterattack, he had to stretch out his arms to block in front of him, forming a thin barrier.
Seeing this, everyone knew in their hearts that Luo Shiyi was going to lose.
However, what everyone did not expect was that Liu Zhiheng suddenly took action. He was not helping Xiao Yan, but protecting Luo Shiyi.
A golden Tai Chi barrier instantly made Xiao Yan's offensive disappear.
Liu Zhiheng stood in mid-air, looked at everyone and said: "The traitor, I don't know the importance of my attacks, and I made everyone laugh. Let's call this game a draw."
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