Chapter 354: The Arrogant Phoenix Palace
"Everyone in the Holy Land is beyond what we can guess, they are too powerful."
All the black heads in the auditorium looked up to the sky, looking at the delicate and bright red Suzaku, with fanaticism and awe in their eyes.
Compared with other people, Xiao Chen didn't feel anything at all, and didn't feel any coercion at all.
His martial spirit had been shattered by Song Que, and it was hidden in more than 300 acupuncture points all over his body. There was only one cyclone left in his body, so his face was calm and everything was as usual.
Looking at the fiery red Suzaku in the sky, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.
It's really interesting. As soon as it appeared, it used the aura of the beast to give everyone a bad start, letting everyone know who is the protagonist this time.
Now that he has hovered in the air several times, he still refuses to come down. Do you just like the feeling of everyone's attention?
boom!
Five minutes later, the sacred Suzaku bird hovering in the sky turned into a ray of fiery light and landed on the rostrum with a bang, and landed steadily on the ground in just one breath.
Five people wearing red robes appeared in front of everyone. On the robes was embroidered a golden Suzaku bird, all over the body.
There was an old man, and four boys and girls who looked very young, two men and two women, the man was handsome and elegant, and the woman's appearance was beautiful and fresh, and they all looked very comfortable at first glance.
Without any aura dissipating, the vigor of falling from a height of 10,000 meters was perfectly integrated into the ground by several people, and disappeared into Xumi.
Showing strong control over power, Xiao Chen admired this move, otherwise he would never have been able to do it so casually and naturally.
Great elder Jiang Chi got up quickly, with a respectful expression, and asked the old man with some expectation: "Elder Yan, what is the talent of our young master?"
The old man surnamed Yan smiled softly and said: "The root bone is excellent. You can practice in Fengqing Palace for three years. If you have a high level of understanding, it is not impossible to become a core disciple of Fengqing Palace."
All the elders of Tiandao Pavilion were full of smiles, and even Jiang Chi, who had always been quiet, looked very excited.
"Thank you, Elder Yan." Jiang Chi cupped his hands in thanks.
"I have met Elder Yan!" On the rostrum,
A group of family patriarchs and elders immediately stood up after reacting, and collectively greeted the elders of Fengqing Palace in front of the stage.
Elder Yan raised his hand slightly, his smile remained undiminished, and he looked very accommodating, but there was an imperceptible arrogance in his words, and he said: "You don't need to be too polite, I am just an elder from the outer sect of Fengqing Palace. Come down."
Everyone sat down, and found that the people in the Holy Land they imagined were much more peaceful than they thought, and they couldn't help but add a little more favor to the Holy Land.
Xiao Chen's eyes were like lightning, but his eyes carefully captured the fleeting arrogance in the eyes of the old man Kan Yan, and the arrogance in the young people behind him was even more obvious.
Elder Fengqing Gongyan also sat down slowly, and said softly: "The main purpose of coming this time is to help Tiandao Pavilion solve the hidden danger of space cracks."
"By the way, let's see if there are any talents that can be discovered in Daqin. That's why it's a bit presumptuous to ask Elder Jiang to help invite you over."
Feng Xuanyi said softly: "Elder Yan, can you tell us more about the criteria for selecting candidates in the Holy Land."
Elder Yan replied: "It's similar to what you think, there will be a big competition, let us see the actual combat ability of the warriors in detail, and then measure the bones, but there is a threshold before that."
"What threshold?" Feng Xuanyi asked.
Elder Yan glanced behind him, and immediately a young man came out, "This son's name is Luo Li, and he can be ranked in the top 100 among my disciples from the outer sect of Fengqing Palace. As long as he has performed ten tricks in his hands, he will be They are qualified to participate in the big competition, otherwise there are too many and it will be troublesome to compare."
When everyone heard that they had only done ten moves in the hands of an outer disciple, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This kid's cultivation is no more than a top-rank Martial Master, so there shouldn't be any problem with the ten moves.
Luo Li saw everyone's expressions in his eyes and sneered in his heart. This group of low-class people really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. Do you really think it's so easy to do ten tricks in my hands?
With a light touch of the toes on the ground, Luo Li's body drew a red streamline in the air, and landed firmly on a ring.
Wherever it passes, the red sparks above the streamline linger for a long time, dotted with dots, it looks really beautiful.
Elder Yan nodded and said, "Let's get started. If you are confident in your own strength, you can go forward and give it a try. Those who make ten moves are eligible to participate in the big competition."
The voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear, and every martial artist in the auditorium above the school field could hear it clearly.
As long as you pass ten moves, you will be eligible for the Grand Competition, upon hearing this. Almost all warriors were all moved, and their faces were filled with joy.
Although they know that the disciples of Fengqing Palace must be extraordinary, but if it is only ten moves, most warriors feel that they can try it.
call!
A gray figure in the auditorium fell from the sky and landed steadily on the ground, but it was a warrior who had confidence in his own strength, and he came to try a move.
The grey-robed warrior was only twenty years old, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an ordinary appearance, with a six-foot long sword on his waist. But his eyes are sharp, and he walks like a dragon and a tiger, and he can tell that he is a master at a glance.
The visitor cupped his hands and said, "Xihe Mansion, Liuyun Sect Ye Fan, please give me your advice."
"It turned out to be Liuyun Sect Ye Lan. This Liuyun Sect is considered a big sect in Xihe Mansion. Ye Fan is the number one person in this sect. He should be able to test some of the strength of the people of the Holy Land."
"Ye Lan's strength has long been compared to the middle-rank Wu Zun. It shouldn't be a big problem to insist on ten moves. If he can't do it, then half of our people here may be defeated."
Someone who recognized Ye Lan started talking in a low voice.
Luo Li uttered a red robe, his long hair fluttered, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "You are not worthy, let me teach, one move is enough to defeat you."
"Arrogance, I want to see how amazing the people in the Holy Land are."
Ye Fan's face was slightly angry when he heard this, and he clasped his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and swung it out of the sheath with a swipe.
Swinging the long sword, hundreds of sword lights shot out in one breath, and shot towards Luo Liruo like a storm.
The shadow of the sword was scorching, the sound of the wind was rumbling, every ray of sword light carried a trace of cold air, thousands of sword lights, that is to say, there were thousands of lines of cold air.
On the ring, the temperature suddenly plummeted, and the surface of the ring filled with cold iron was soon covered with a layer of solid ice.
"This is Liuyunzong's Frost Sword Shadow, a top-notch martial skill. Unexpectedly, Ye Lan has already cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm, and can swing thousands of sword lights in one breath. The sword is covered with the meaning of ice. Qi, this trick is not easy to break."
On the rostrum, an elder led by Jian Lanzong commented.
The Jianlan sect in Daqin is an expert in using swords, and its research on swordsmanship must be higher than that of everyone else, and everyone else nodded secretly when they commented on him.
The only sword emperor present here, Feng Xuanyi, also felt that this sword was not easy to break. Although Ye Fan didn't comprehend the artistic conception of ice, but looking at the ice covered on the ground, it shows that this person understands ice. It is infinitely close to the artistic conception.
Elder Fengqing Gongyan saw all this in his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, without the slightest worry.
I secretly thought in my heart, if I can't even break this sword move, then why should I ask Luo Li to go out and show shame.
Looking at the ice sword shadows flying all over the sky, the corners of Luo Li's mouth rose slightly, with a mocking expression on his face, "I don't even understand the artistic conception of ice, so I have the nerve to come out to embarrass my face, melt it for me!"
After finishing speaking, a circle of red flame rose from under Luoli's feet. The flame rose from the soles of his feet and circled around Luoli's body, finally forming a phantom of a fiery red Suzaku.
zzz!
A circle of heat waves invisible to the naked eye scattered away from Luo Li's side, and the ice on the ground was instantly evaporated into countless water vapors.
After a while, those icy sword shadows that flew over also began to slowly melt in the air. When they were ten meters away from Luo, the icy air above the sword shadows was all evaporated into water vapor.
As soon as the icy air disappeared, the icy sword shadow was completely broken, and all the sword shadows automatically dissipated in the air in Sumeru.
Everyone in the auditorium opened their mouths wide open. They never thought that these thousands of sword shadows would be broken so easily.
Everyone believed that the Frost Sword Shadow would definitely not be able to hurt Luo Li, but they never expected that it would break without even making a single move.
Feng Xuanyi was stunned, and murmured: "One doesn't even comprehend the artistic conception, but the other has comprehended the artistic conception of fire and has comprehended the state of great accomplishment, and also has the blessing of the ancient god beast martial soul, they are not at the same level at all."
Above the arena, boundless water vapor filled the air, like a mist covering Luo Li's figure.
Whoosh!
The sky was full of water, and a fiery red figure soared into the sky, and a ray of red streamer flashed across the air, with momentum like a rainbow, and flew towards Ye Fan rapidly.
Snapped!
Luo Li was in the air, before he got close, he just slapped out his palm, and the wind from his palm hit the air, making endless roars and forming violent cyclones.
The flames in the cyclone rose unrestrainedly, and in an instant the power of Luo Li's palm brought out a large whirlwind of flames.
The whirlwind of flames arranged in a strange formation in the air, faintly looking like the outline of a Suzaku. This palm seems simple, but it is actually extremely mysterious.
Looking at the whirlwind of flames jumping up from the sky, Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and he put the fingers of his left hand together on the bottom of the sword body, and quickly slid up.
Every time you swipe your finger upwards, the light on the sword body will become more dazzling. When your two fingers swipe over the tip of the sword, a bright and boundless sword glow has already risen from the sword body.
The sword glow was ten feet long, fierce and mighty, trying to disperse all the flames in the sky.
Luo Li in the air suddenly gave a soft drink, and the Suzaku Martial Soul above the dantian in his body immediately uttered a crisp cry, and a ray of holy power shot towards Ye Fan like lightning.
Shengwei was so powerful, the martial soul in Ye Fan's body couldn't help trembling softly, and his vitality immediately became unstable.
There was a sign of looseness in the fierce and fierce sword light, and the sharpness of the sword disappeared in an instant.