living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 365 Sparring?

After finishing a "unexpected" contest, Mu Lan walked off the ring in the face of all the strange eyes. After returning to her partners, the arena was still silent.

A moment later, monk Xianzong walked toward the ring with a blank expression on his face. He waved his sleeves lightly, and the high platform destroyed by Mu Lan made a mechanical sound and clicked.

Then, white light seeped out, as if it had vitality, and the cracked stones began to recover.

Zhao Ziyu was amazed that the "miracle" performed by the monks of Xianzong allowed the damaged site to be repaired within ten seconds, returning to its original appearance.

"I'm not surprised by this level of weapon refining technology."

"Well done! Lan Lan!"

During the mind link, Lin Yiyi almost floated up laughing, "I don't like that guy a long time ago!"

Mu Lan looked around, the next contest was about to start, but there were still many people paying attention to her side.

"The reputation of Qiyun Temple is going to spread." Mu Lan said with a light smile.

Zhao Ziyu glanced at Gu Qingyuan who looked helpless, "I'm afraid it's not a good reputation."

The second member of the team to appear was Zhao Ziyu. The bamboo sign in his hand shimmered with the words "Xuan Tai, Xuan Dun."

"It's my turn!" Zhao Ziyu snapped his wrists, looking eager to try.

Gu Qingyuan handed him the Yuqing Xuanzhong, "This is for you."

"No need!" Zhao Ziyu shook his head and said, "Brother, you can keep it."

The Xuanzi Arena was also surrounded by people. Coincidentally, brothers and sisters Ye Lingfeng and Ye Lingyu were also here.

Mu Lan tried her best not to look at them, then nodded to Zhao Ziyu saying goodbye with a smile.

"Don't worry." Zhao Ziyu said confidently.

Zhao Ziyu's opponent was a monk with no hair. Seeing Zhao Ziyu came to the stage, he clasped his hands together and smiled politely.

The opponent was so polite, Zhao Ziyu naturally had to show some face, so he nodded sincerely.

After the monks from both sides were seated, the discussion in the audience weakened a bit. Mu Lan turned her head as if unintentionally, and glanced at Ye Lingyu from the corner of her eye.

The two brothers and sisters did not follow the Ye family team, and there were no fellow monks from the Yuxu Sect around, as if they were wandering aimlessly.

But with Ye Lingyu's intelligent temperament, he must start to study his future opponent at this time.

Mu Lan still hesitated whether to recognize her or not. She didn't know whether the "help" Ye Lingyu said at the beginning was a blessing or a curse.

Let it be, because she is also waiting for an opportunity.

While thinking, the monk Xianzong who was the referee had already spoken, and he announced the names of the opposing sides.

"Qingyun Guanqingjue, confrontation, Qingyun Temple releases the sky."

Qingyun Temple is a second-rank sect from the south of Dongji Prefecture. This name was mentioned in the Changlongfang auction house before. Mu Lan thought about the information provided by Seggs back then.

This sect's reputation is not obvious, and it is somewhat similar to Qiyun Temple's way. They are both the sect that doesn't care about world affairs and practice hard in the mountains.

According to the records in the classics, they are good at inner strength and mentality, and the weapons of the sect are quite kind sticks. Looking up at the bald monk in the yellow robe, Mu Lan felt that they were very similar to the Buddhists in ancient China.

"Don't worry, benefactor, my faction will not increase the number of kills in vain. In the battle, it must be hit as far as possible. Peace is the most important thing." Shi Kong said with a smile.

"Yeah" Zhao Ziyu pressed the long sword in his hand, he was a little confused by the opponent's words, he was used to fighting and killing in the hidden world, and he was really not used to the sudden appearance of such a peaceful person.

Then there was a burst of guilt. He was such a positive energy monk, but he was holding a sword in his hand, and he was still thinking about how to blow him up for a while. Isn't it a bit too unkind?
"Peace is the most important thing, peace is the most important thing," Brother Zhao smiled embarrassedly.

"Benefactor, please act!" Shi Kong stood motionless on the spot, he smiled and spread his hands, signaling Zhao Ziyu to make a move.

"it is good!"

After Zhao Ziyu finished speaking, he strode forward, circulated the true energy in his body, and slashed at the top of Shi Kong's head with a sword.

But Shi Kong's smile remained the same, he just changed his footsteps, and he staggered Zhao Ziyu's moves calmly.

"Good movement!" Zhao Ziyu praised, and then immediately changed his move, kicking Shi Kong's lower body with a sweeping sweep.

Shi Kong supported the stick, and then jumped into the air, this jump was almost two meters high.

Zhao Ziyu's sweeping leg kicked the stick, but Shi Kong's weight and strength supported it, and the stick remained motionless.

Then Zhao Ziyu suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, the shadow above his head blocked the light, after Shi Kong landed, the stick hit him with great force, making his heart shrink.

There was a trembling sound in Taichung, Zhao Ziyu operated the Zhenyuanjue, and he dodged the blow with all his strength in embarrassment, but he was a little scared in his heart, if he was hit by this stick, he would either die or be disabled.

Looking at the smiling monk again, he complained in his heart, what is the point, he really underestimated the enemy just now.

"Isn't this a strategy?"

Zhao Ziyu thought to himself, from the previous first trial, which monk was a good stubble, and this smiling monk might not be cheating him.

After that, the two began to have an occasional trial, which turned into a strong collision. Zhao Ziyu's speed advantage allowed him to move flexibly under the opponent's stick, while Shi Kong's body skills were equally versatile, and his impeccable stick skills also made Zhao Ziyu No loopholes can be exploited, and the key points can never be taken.

While hitting, Zhao Ziyu began to look strange, because Shi Kong waited for work, and stood there waiting for him to attack, and his Speeding True Yuan Jue was a very consumable skill, although it was uncanny and charming. .

"Student Zhao is too weak!" Lin Yiyi commented in the soul link.

Every time Zhao Ziyu makes an attack on the field, it can be resolved by the opponent. When the moves of the two sides collide, Zhao Ziyu starts to slow down. Because it is obviously higher and the strength is more stable.

"If the fight continues like this, it will be a protracted battle, and Tzuyu will lose." Mu Lan analyzed.

"Knowing that he has to lose, why doesn't he hurry up and hang up?" Lin Yiyi said in surprise.

Mu Lan looked at the young monk in the arena who was trying his best to break his moves. His swordsmanship was already in good shape, and with the shadow of Daoist Yunxiao back then, he knew what he was doing.

As the only practitioner in the team, entering the Lingyin Realm to study is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him. Knowing that there is another way to end the battle, he has to train himself in real combat.

"Junior Brother Qingjue has made a lot of progress." Gu Qingyuan commented, "His kungfu has improved by leaps and bounds, and Yunxiao swordsmanship has also been passed down by Master. Given time, it will become a success."

Regarding the name Qingjue, there is actually a reason behind it, because Jue and Yu both mean beautiful jade.

On the other hand, Mu Lan's "Qinglan" is just a homophone, which seems a bit random.

Lin Yiyi leaned over, "What about me?"

Gu Qingyuan lowered his head and glanced at Lin Yiyi, who was asking for praise, and fell silent, not knowing what to say.

"You haven't even practiced lightness kung fu well." Mu Lan said helplessly, "Do you want senior brother to tell the truth to hit you?"

"Okay." Lin Yiyi felt disappointed and pouted.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two fighting, Mu Lan wanted to observe the two brothers and sisters of the Ye family, but found that they had disappeared.

It seemed that the showdown in the Xuanzihao arena disappointed them. Looking at the other side, they found that the two brothers and sisters had already gone to the Dizihao arena.

Looking back in the arena, Zhao Ziyu was out of breath at this time, but Shi Kong in front of him was still calm, but there were a few more holes in the yellow robe, which must have been scratched by the continuous sword energy just now.

"Are you waiting for me to admit defeat?" Zhao Ziyu frowned.

Shi Kong laughed twice, "Benefactor, your lightness kung fu is amazing, which is impressive, but in terms of strength, you are still a little inferior."

Then, he kindly advised: "Let's just let it go. The trials of the Immortal Family should not lead to enmity."

Zhao Ziyu adjusted the Qi in the meridians, and then slowly touched Najie with his fingers.

"The warm-up before the game is over." He smiled and said, "Thank you for being a sparring partner."

(End of this chapter)