living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 366 Winning streak
After Zhao Ziyu finished saying this, Shi Kong was stunned for a moment, and then the same scene as the one against Long Tao happened in the field.

The overwhelming number of talismans were thrown over like money, and then looking at Zhao Ziyu's position, he himself walked around Shi Kong quickly, but this time he didn't come close to him, instead he kept digging out something from the ring.

Shi Kong's reaction was quick, he swiped his long stick, trying to sweep away these things that brought him a great sense of danger, but the impact came one after another, and a series of loud noises appeared in the field.

The figure of the yellow-robed monk was filled in the black smoke, and the delay time of the Cloud Explosion Talisman improved by the Qiyun Temple was so short that there was almost no room for people to react, and the quantity was large.

No one would have thought that these mediocre Qiyun Temple disciples were actually explosive madmen. There was nothing else in the ring, and things that could explode were enough.

After the gunpowder smoke cleared, there was only one person standing in the arena, Zhao Ziyu waved to Mu Lan and others in the audience, a smile appeared on his tired face.

"Another point won!" Lin Yiyi heard the system prompt and clenched her fists excitedly.

Zhao Ziyu's move this time was not as dramatic as Mu Lan's, because he just threw more than 30 talismans in a row, while Mu Lan used a hundred before.

Shi Kong, lying on the ground, struggled to support his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the monks of Qingyun Temple anxiously surrounded him, but because of the restraint protection, he could only stare blankly below.

"I lost"

Shi Kongfei took a lot of effort to stand up again, but his footsteps were weak and his body was swaying.

His clothes have become the same style as Daoist Yun Xiao, and they are even more exaggerated than that. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as ragged.

And his injuries were even more serious. He suffered internal injuries at the center of the explosion, and he was unable to recover in a short period of time.

"Qiyun Guan" he said with a wry smile, "It's really unexpected."

He looked at Zhao Ziyu, smiled wryly and said, "When I have time, I will visit you at Qiyun Temple."

More than a dozen people from Qingyun Temple immediately cast their eyes on Zhao Ziyu. So many lukewarm eyes looked at him, which made him a little unnatural.

"It's a real visit." Shi Kong smiled again, looking generous.

"Friendly exchange."

Zhao Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, it would not be good to provoke a group of enemies for Qiyun Guan for no reason
"Closing in the clouds and looking at the clear Jue, wins."

After another fist-cup salute, Zhao Ziyu watched as a group of bald monks carried Shi Kong down, and then left the ring.

"By the way, aren't we a bit high-profile?" Lin Yiyi suddenly laughed.

There were also many glances coming from the Xuan Zihao arena, and the five people from Qiyun Guan once again received "attention".

It is not new to use talisman magic tools, or even spiritual tools that can recognize the master, to win in the competition. At this time, this scene is being staged in the Dizihao arena where the battle is going on. A sect called Liuli Pavilion is fighting with the opponent. Magic weapon.

But to such a crazy level of cheating, the Qiyunguan family was really the only one in this Immortal Sect trial. Zhao Ziyu was okay, at least he fought openly and honestly with his opponent Qingyun Temple, but Mu Lan was instantly killed as soon as he made a move. It really makes the look and feel mysterious.

Some small sects began to discuss in secret, whether they could also learn from Qiyunguan's way of opportunistic.

But Mu Lan feels that this kind of routine cannot be imitated, because she has been preparing for this competition for a long time, let alone the explosive guys in the portable space, the entire Changlongfang and even the talisman seal market in Dongji Prefecture were driven Get up, this is her success.

This is the result of "mass production", and even she who has no cultivation can wrestle with the monk who has been practicing hard for decades.

When it was Lin Yiyi's turn, the opponent she faced obviously did not realize the seriousness of the matter. This sect called Tongshan Sword Sect still followed the same old methods. They first used their skills to cast spells, and then held up a beautiful sword flower.

While watching the battle in the audience, Mu Lan also devoted some time to observing Ye Lingfeng's duel on the other side.

Ye Lingfeng is obviously much stronger than Zhao Xiuwu. This young man is one of the best in China's ancient martial arts family, and he is not overwhelmed by the talented monks in the Lingyin world.

These days, his cultivation has improved even more exaggeratedly. According to Zhao Ziyu's analysis, he may have stabilized the inner alchemy and is launching an impact to the next big realm.

If this is true, I am afraid that after returning to China, he will almost stand on the same level as the elders of various families, but this young man is only 25 years old.

Talents are really different from person to person, Ye Lingfeng is born strong, for this, Zhao Ziyu can only leave envious and jealous eyes.

There was a clash of sword blades, followed by a scream, flying swords from all directions returned to Ye Lingfeng's back, and his opponent had already been defeated and was kneeling on the ground clutching the wound on his wrist.

"You can't hold your weapon anymore, why don't you admit defeat?" Ye Lingfeng said proudly.

But his opponent still got up with difficulty, picked up the long sword in the distance with his other hand, and faced Ye Lingfeng with a trembling body.

It seemed that he would not surrender anymore, Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, this kind of determined opponent deserves respect, so he decided to give him a decent way to die.

"rise!"

With an order, the long swords on the back spun around the body one after another, and then one of them adjusted its angle and stabbed directly at the opponent's chest.

The victory or defeat has been decided, Mu Lan looked away, and returned to the ring where Lin Yiyi was.

This monk from the Tongshan Sword Sect didn't seem to know the way to Qiyun Temple. He was so disgraced by Lin Yiyi's talisman that he dodged around.

He has already given up the attack, because Lin Yiyi has been under the protection of almost endless amulets, and every time he strikes the sword, he can stab the woman who seems clumsy to him, but every time there will be a crisp sound Crash.

This is the sound of the amulet breaking the defense. The reason why he gave up the attack is that the opponent in front of him will always have a new amulet, which seems to be inexhaustible.

Just like that, the scene changed from Lin Yiyi being chased and running around, to the other way around.

However, Lin Yiyi's formulas seem to be unskilled, and the talismans occasionally miss out, so it has been exhausted until now, Ye Lingfeng's match has long since ended, and the new duel has been fought for a long time.

In the end, the monk of the Kiriyama Sword Sect couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly, but as soon as he stopped, the Cloud Explosion Talisman was already stuck on his face, and then he looked like he was seriously injured and died.

The Tongshan Sword Sect in the audience boiled up. They rushed to Mu Lan's side with red faces and a murderous look, shouting "cheating" and "victory is not martial".

Zhao Ziyu's face turned cold, and he drew out his long sword to block the front. The battle on the stage had just ended, and it seemed that there would be another fight off the stage.

Amidst the discussions among the crowd of onlookers, the cultivator of Xianzong moved, and he looked towards this side with a blank expression.

"Private fighting is prohibited in the important areas of the Immortal Sect, and those who violate the prohibition will be disqualified from the trial."

When Lin Yiyi walked off the ring, she saw everyone from the Tongshan Sword Sect looking at her with annoyance, and some of them already showed hatred.

"what happened?"

Mu Lan shook her head with a smile, "It's nothing, it just might cause Senior Brother Gu some trouble."

Gu Qingyuan shook his head helplessly, "It's okay, a group of people from Nanyanzhou, the sky is high and the emperor is far away"

(End of this chapter)