Hidden Corner

 Chapter 502 502 Contact Four

“The competition route and list are hung on the display stands on both sides of the arena. There are three rounds in total, and the time for a single game is no more than half an hour. No killing is allowed, and the rest is allowed. Let’s start. The young elite group will go first.”

The leader of the Yuheng Sect is a woman in a bright red Taoist robe, carrying a Life Flame Sword burning with golden flames, sitting cross-legged and suspended on the throne of Linquan Palace.

 Beside him were two elders accompanying the judge.

 Sixteen people come on stage together.

Each group of two people is randomly assigned, and then eight people are left, and then continue until the last two people are left, and one or two people are decided.

 The Faceless Sword Sect all wears green clothes, the Years Sect all wears white clothes, the Qingmu Sword Sect all wears blue clothes, the Yuheng Sect all wears red dresses and all are women.

 The four waves of people are all boys and girls who are no more than 19 years old.

 Li Chengyi was among them, with a calm expression. He was holding the Dingyuan Sword presented by Kui Ling in his hand, and the white antlers were slightly longer than before.

 This is somewhat eye-catching in the crowd.

　　唰!

In an instant, streaks of red light fell from the sky, pulling the assigned duel candidates closer in pairs.

“Bai Lu, it’s up to you!” Bai He was still shouting when he was finally led away.

“Senior Brother Bailu is the strongest! Qingkong is second!” Qiu Chen shouted after him.

“Shut up! He is far worse than Senior Brother Qingkong!” Zhaoyuan interrupted her unhappily.

“.” Li Chengyi allowed the red light to pull him, pulling himself and another blue-robed disciple together.

　　He is a member of the Mu Sword Sect of the Qing Dynasty.

 A beautiful female disciple with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a look of stupidity and innocence.

"It's you! I want to avenge my senior sister!" As soon as the female disciple looked at Li Chengyi, she couldn't help but feel angry. Without saying a word, she made the sword skills with her hands.

　　Whoosh!

She carried the long sword behind her and suddenly unsheathed it, flying towards Li Chengyi.

 Dang! !

There was a loud noise.

The long sword broke into two pieces in front of Li Chengyi and fell to the ground, making a clear clanking sound.

Li Chengyi still stood where he was, as if he hadn't done anything at all.

 And he did not take action.

 A translucent sword of wisdom slowly faded and disappeared beside him, and everything returned to calm.

Only the confused and frightened eyes of the girl opposite me.

 “So strong!?” After judging the situation, she immediately raised her hand. "I surrender!"

 His expression changed so quickly that even Li Chengyi could not react.

“The winner is the Faceless Sword Sect—White Deer!” the female disciple of the Yuheng Sect announced loudly.

 It only started within five seconds, and the victory or defeat was over.

This speed immediately made the already eye-catching Li Chengyi even more eye-catching.

The onlookers of the Yuheng Sect turned their attention here and began to whisper about Li Chengyi's identity.

"Very proficient in the Faceless Sword Technique, and using the Hui Sword. Judging from his cultivation level, he should be between the second and third levels of the Holy Spirit Technique. At this age, it is very good." The Yuheng Sect Master took a look at Li Chengyi and said evaluate.

“That is Kui Ling’s adopted son. After what happened the year before last, Kui Ling quickly adopted a young boy from outside and brought him back.”

 An elder from the Yuheng Sect explained in a low voice.

"Although he is not as good as Huo Qingkong, he is still a genius. It seems that the Faceless Sword Sect has also reached its peak period." Another elder whispered.

“Looking at his demeanor, he should have hidden strength, but I don’t know how much.”

"It seems that the Qingying group of the Qingmu Sword Sect also has opponents. Zhao Chi from the Zhao family of the four tribes has good strength and talent, and his cultivation level is one level higher than that of the White Deer. Both of them There should be a fight." Someone from the deacon's side said something.

Yu Heng just nodded slightly, and the elder stopped talking.

 Children at this level, for them, can only be considered to have just entered spiritual practice.

 The people in the Sewijie Sect had already expected Li Chengyi's performance, so it was not surprising. On the contrary, they were the quietest group.

Yun Ling, the leader of the Faceless Sword Sect, stroked his beard with a smile on his face and looked towards the Qingmu Sword Sect.

"Bai Lu, this kid, is acting a little impatient. To deal with the Qing Mu Sword Sect, you need to slowly polish your skills."

 The accompanying deacons on the side all looked slightly twitchy.

　　I knew that Elder Yun Ling’s subtext was to torture slowly.

Yun Ling had his heart broken by the elders of the Qing Mu Sword Sect in the early years, which caused his cultivation to stagnate for decades and delayed the best time for breakthrough in cultivation. Naturally, he was quite hostile to him.

There were many people accompanying the Qing Mu Sword Sect, and all of them looked ugly at this time. A deacon motioned to the female disciple to get off the field and check her injuries. Several other people gathered around Ding Zuo and whispered something.

 Dang!

There was also a crisp explosion, not far away in another field separated by a light film.

A young man with dark purple short hair from the Qingmu Sword Sect, holding a sword in one hand, actually forced Zhaoyuan in front of him to kneel down.

Zhaoyuan’s pretty face turned red, her body’s energy and blood surged crazily, but she just couldn’t stand up.

"Xu Tusheng, cute little guy, remember my name." The purple-haired boy smiled strangely, suddenly exerted force, and a green light exploded from his sword again.

The green light blew off the long sword in Zhaoyuan's hand, and then hit her **** her already heaving chest.

　　Bang!

She flew backwards, hit the red light curtain, and rolled down. A mouthful of blood was vomited out on the spot.

 Blood oozed from her chest, and she could no longer get up.

 “You guy.!”

Zhaoyuan tried hard to get up, but she couldn't get up several times in a row. Her eyes became more and more bloodshot, and she stared at him desperately.

“How did you get selected as one of the four young heroes of the Faceless Sword Sect when you are so weak?” The purple-haired boy walked up to her, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.

“Okay Xu Tusheng, don’t waste your time.” In a light screen not far away, a strong young man with a stern appearance, with messy blond hair like a lion, said from a distance.

"Okay. Brother Zhao Chi has spoken, forget it this time, little trash, you are lucky." Xu Tusheng suddenly kicked Zhaoyuan in the abdomen, sending her rolling out and hitting the light screen for the second time.

 But Zhaoyuan still did not admit defeat.

 You can continue to fight without admitting defeat or completely losing your fighting power.

“Ah!” She gritted her teeth and slowly got up again, leaning on the light curtain to stand firm.

 "Instant Prison!" He raised his hand again and burst out with green light. This was the second sword in the sword pouch.

The sword turned into green light and shot towards Xu Tusheng on the opposite side with a sonic blast.

But. The blue light hit the mid-air in front of Xu Tusheng, and its speed dropped. It was blocked by a layer of blue light film and stuck. Then.

 Dang!

 Another blue sword blade flashed past.

 The green light was split into two, and the second sword followed suit, broke into two pieces, fell to the ground, and lost its fluorescence.

The trace of wisdom condensed on the sword was broken, Zhaoyuan couldn't help but turned pale, and vomited a mouthful of blood again.

 She looked at the broken sword on the ground, despair finally showing in her eyes.

At this moment, she hurriedly turned to look at her senior brother Huo Qingkong.

Huo Qingkong shook his head slightly at her, signaling for her to admit defeat.

“Your Faceless Sword Sect only has Clear Sky Sword, aren’t the rest still rubbish?” Xu Tusheng’s voice from the opposite side came again.

"You are just lucky. If Huo Qingkong were in our Qingmu Sword Sect, his achievements would definitely be far better than what he is now!" Xu Tusheng was still talking.

While he was talking, his eyes were looking at Li Chengyi.

 The coldness in his eyes was completely unlike that of a teenager.

 Seeing this, Li Chengyi knew that the Qingmu Sword Sect was probably targeting him this time. He probably passed by Shangqing City last time and killed a few of their people, which made them angry.

 “Admit defeat, Zhaoyuan.” Immediately, he also spoke to Zhaoyuan.

At this time, Zhaoyuan was obviously implicated by him. The other party should be the kind of son of a wealthy family who has practiced hard since he was a child. He did not start practicing foundation-building techniques after becoming a direct descendant, unlike their Four Little Swords.

"Leave me alone!" Unexpectedly, Zhaoyuan suddenly turned around and shouted at Li Chengyi.

"I'm not trash!" Her legs were trembling, and she was leaning on the light screen to hold herself up.

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 The teeth in his mouth were bitten so hard that they cracked.

 “But you are just weak.” Xu Tusheng raised his eyebrows in confusion, a little impatient. "If you hadn't been able to kill me, do you think you would still have a chance to scream here?"

He suddenly took a quick step, bowed and rushed towards Zhaoyuan.

 ‘Unparalleled Swordsmanship·Ping Ting! ’

The blue light sword blade suddenly slashed out and turned into blue electric light in an instant, falling towards Zhaoyuan's lower body.

This guy is just trying to be dirty on purpose!

The Wushuang Kendo move is inspired by the fast sword technique of the Faceless Sword Art, and it is also very fast.

 In an instant.

Zhaoyuan was filled with shame and anger. She moved her body frantically to avoid the vital point. Then her wisdom sword condensed and she was held in her hand and slashed forward.

At the critical moment, she actually used a desperate move that hurt both sides.

 But it’s a pity.

　　Bang!

The blue light penetrated Zhaoyuan’s abdomen, bringing out a pool of blood.

 The sword of wisdom in her hand was easily avoided by Xu Tusheng.

“Tsk, trash.” The purple-haired boy stood there disdainfully and spat. Looking at Zhaoyuan who was completely unable to get up and was seriously injured, he was too lazy to pay any more attention.

 “The winner is Xu Tusheng of the Qingmu Sword Sect!” the female disciple of the Yuheng Sect said loudly.

 The light curtain spreads.

Xu Tusheng ignored the unhappy looks from the women around him and turned his head to look at Li Chengyi again unscrupulously.

"You are next! I will avenge Senior Sister Yueshan!"

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 At this moment, Li Chengyi's eyes turned cold, and a golden light burst out from his waist.

The golden light was like a rainbow, crossing the distance and crashing on him at a terrifying speed that far exceeded Xu Tusheng's reaction.

 “Instant prison.”

 “Single-edged.”

Li Chengyi spoke softly at this moment, and the golden light beside him quickly returned to the sword pouch.

 Poof!

 Xu Tusheng opened his mouth wide, and the blue sword in his hand had just been raised halfway when everything was over.

 A spot of blood seeped out rapidly in the middle of his chest.

Then bam!

 A large piece of blood exploded, leaving a **** hole the size of a fist in his chest.

 “What are you doing!?!” Xu Tusheng was sweating and slowly looked down at his chest.

 The severe pain and disbelief made him feel like he was in a dream for a while, and he did not believe the facts in front of him at all.

He knew that he was weaker than the opponent, but he never expected that even a sword...

More importantly, none of the surrounding female disciples and deacons of the Yuheng Sect tried to stop him.

"How does the Faceless Sword Sect discipline its disciples by breaking the rules without permission? Do the people from the Yuheng Sect not care?!" Fu Yunzi, the leader of the Qingmu Sword Sect, said in a harsh tone.

"This will not happen next time." The female elder of the Yuheng Sect, who maintained the rules of the place, glanced at Xu Tusheng in disgust and said casually.

 “Hmph.” Fuyunzi snorted, but strangely didn’t say anything again.

“Take Asheng down for treatment.” Instead, the short-haired young man who had spoken before stepped forward to give instructions.

Several people from the Qing Mu Jian Sect quickly stepped forward and lifted Xu Tusheng down.

The young man is none other than Zhao Chi, the number one genius of the Zhao family of the Qing Mu Sword Sect.

 He glanced at Li Chengyi coldly.

 “It’s a good sword, I’ll teach you about it later.”

They had studied the sword used by Bai Lu to kill Yue Shan in Shangqing City, so they were not surprised by the power of the attack just now.

According to the assessment, Bailu was already stronger than Xu Tusheng, and with the sneak attack, the result was naturally doomed.

What really surprised them was that Li Chengyi would directly ignore everyone present and take action openly, or in a way that was almost a sneak attack.

 The people from the Faceless Sword Sect here also hurried forward and lifted Zhaoyuan down.

When passing by Li Chengyi, Zhaoyuan spat out a few broken teeth and tried her best to turn her face away, not daring to look at him.

 (End of this chapter)