Chapter 218 Unrivaled
The sword energy emitted by Jiang Yan contained earth spiritual power and water spiritual power, which restrained Zhang Yi's fire spiritual power.
The outside of Zhang Yi's left leg was cut by Jiang Yan's sudden sword energy. He was caught off guard and let out a cry of pain.
After he healed the wound, he came back to his senses and found that Jiang Yan had changed into a brand new Taoist robe of an inner disciple of the Guiyi Sect.
Zhang Yi glanced at the collar of Jiang Yan's Taoist robe and saw a bulge on his throat that a woman could not have. Only then did he understand why he always felt that something was wrong - Jiang Yan had what he had!
This guy has a pretty face, but he is a big man!
Zhang Yi's face flushed red, and he became angry with embarrassment.
He is a dignified, seven-foot-tall man, and he openly teases male cultivators, which has made people laugh. If he loses to this pretty boy again...
Zhang Yi controls the sword again, summoning hundreds of yellow streaks at once. The green sword energy, while blocking Jiang Yan's retreat, was about to tie him into a honeycomb!
Before Zhang Yi took action, Jiang Yan had already calmly put on five more pieces of treasure armor on his body, and slowly poured three Guiyuan Pills into his mouth to replenish his spiritual energy.
The water spiritual power and the earth spiritual power were released, and besides the five pieces of treasure armor, three layers of spiritual power shields were stacked.
Seeing that Zhang Yi was so angry at this moment, Jiang Yan's lips flashed with pear dimples. He was surrounded by hundreds of sword energy attached to the Nascent Soul stage fire spirit power, and he concentrated on looking for Zhang Yi's flaw.
One hundred sword energy pierced Jiang Yan's body at the same time, and the fire spirit power broke through the layers of defense, leaving numerous scars on Jiang Yan's body, making a sizzling sound and emitting the smell of burnt flesh.
Before the sword light dissipated, a silent but unignorable sword energy penetrated Zhang Yi's dantian like lightning, slashing straight towards his fragile soul.
Everyone could not help but change their expressions when they saw that he was so brave and brave, that he was fighting to die together, and that he wanted to destroy the foundation of Zhang Yi's cultivation.
Few of the Tianjiao disciples present were confident that they could subdue such a fierce beauty!
After all, Zhang Yi has mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and he had already reacted when Jiang Yan's sword energy entered his body.
The spiritual energy all over his body was concentrated in front of Yuanshen, blocking most of the sword energy!
Only a faint red mark was left on the neck of Yuanshen, who was like a newborn baby.
Zhang Yi's spiritual power surged all over his body for a moment, then stabilized again.
Anger arose in his heart, and he immediately decided to retaliate with tooth, crushing the golden elixir in Jiang Yan's dantian, which had exhausted all his spiritual power.
However, as soon as he mobilized his spiritual power, Zhang Yi felt numb all over his body and could not move at all!
At this moment, Jiang Yan limped out from the dispersed yellow-green sword light.
His breath was a little unstable, and his whole body was steaming like a piece of red-hot coke. There were burns all over his body, which was unbearable to look at.
"Ahem..." Jiang Yan coughed out two puffs of white smoke as he walked, walked up to Zhang Yi, revealing a pair of snow-white teeth, "Fellow Taoist Zhang Yi, I accept the concession!
After that, he confiscated Zhang Yi's spirit sword, grabbed Zhang Yi's hair bun with one hand, dragged him all the way to the ring, and kicked him.
Zhang Yi was kicked off the ring and was about to fall into the boiling summit lake.
When he entered the water, Zhang Yi suddenly regained his freedom and spun around and landed on the shore of the lake.
In front of the public, Zhang Yi lost to Jiang Yan, whose cultivation level was far lower than his own. Zhang Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
The monks nearby fled away and did not dare to come forward to talk.
After a long while, Qi Shusheng, the leader of the Tianyan Sword Sect, gritted his teeth and announced: "No. 1, Jiang Yan, who belongs to the same faction, wins one game. No. 2, Zhang Yi, the Tianyan Sword Sect, loses one game."
Because Taking advantage of the serial number and being the earliest to win, Jiang Yan still ranks first on the list of geniuses.
And Zhang Yi ranked ninety-one.
The onlookers never expected that Zhang Yi, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, faced Jiang Yan, who was in the late Jindan stage. The match that was originally the least suspenseful would have such an unexpected result!
“I don’t seem to understand, what happened?”
"Young Master Jiang Yan used the scorpion-tailed spider venom sac during the rookie meeting. It should be that one, right?" "I didn't expect that Young Master Jiang Yan would be so beautiful after being burned to black charcoal..."
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“As expected of a disciple of the Guiyi Sect, this kind of endurance is beyond the reach of others!”
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Lin Yige, who controlled “Gu Xiaoyun” and was about to take action. There were also some surprises.
Jiang Yan not only got several pieces of protective armor from Si Ji, but also bought various elixirs for injuries, recovery, and pain relief... He was really well prepared.
I think all of his contribution as a true disciple was spent on this preparation.
But as long as he can become the Golden Core Prodigy in the Prodigy Battle, he can get a large amount of contribution points when he returns to Heming Mountain.
After repaying the contribution points for entering the trial tower for the second time, there is still a surplus.
Wen Zongyi glanced at her and couldn't help but said: "Lin Yige, is this 'just good luck' you said?"
According to this standard, how cruel should a disciple of Guiyi Sect with average luck be? !
“I didn’t expect that either!” Lin Yige scratched his face and said calmly, “But Jiang Yan has passed the Guiyi Sect’s true inheritance test, so he has lived up to his reputation as a true inheritance!”
Wen Zongyi was happy to see its success.
If Caiwei can pass the true inheritance test in the future, Liu Fufeng and Jiang Yan will be her biological senior brothers.
Looking at the seven generations of true disciples of the Gui Yi Sect, all of them care deeply about Lin Yige. It is conceivable that Liu Fufeng and Jiang Yan will also protect Cai Wei in the palm of their hands in the future.
The most important thing is that he, Wenzong Yineng, and Master Wu Lan, Chi Wulan, the third disciple of the Seventh Generation True Successor of the Guiyi Sect, take care of Caiwei together...
Rounding up, his relationship with Master Wu Lan is also One point closer!
After Lin Yige finished speaking, he saw that his old friend was looking at someone lost in thought, with his cheeks flushed and his heart brimming with spring.
She rolled her eyes, knowing without guessing that Wen Zongyi was starting to get crazy again.
Lin Yige said no more, only looking towards Wen Caiwei.
...
Jiang Yan got off the ring, and the monks along the way avoided him and made way for him.
He slowly walked to Wen Caiwei and Yu Mingyue, and Wen Caihe seemed to have left.
Wen Caiwei saw Jiang Yan's severely burned and slowly scabbed skin, and took out a bottle of good Wanhua Dan from her Najie.
Wanhuadan contains the vitality of flowers and plants, which can not only heal injuries, but also beautify and nourish the skin. It is most suitable for symptoms.
Senior Brother Jiang Yan's beautiful face belongs to the Guiyi Sect, how can it be easily damaged?
Without Senior Brother Jiang standing guard at the mountain gate, the number of people who come to Heming Mountain to enter the maze of trials will be reduced by 10%!
Wen Caiwei pretended to be concerned and whispered softly: "Senior Brother Jiang, use a few pills quickly, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle later!"
Jiang Yan was being beaten by that The remaining fire spirit power of the sword energy made me miserable, and I had to save the elixir I had prepared for the next competition. I wanted to survive it, and wait for the spiritual power to recover, it would naturally ease, and I could also use this to leave sword wounds all over my body... …
A face with flaws will not attract crazy bees and butterflies again, right?
But this burn hurt beyond imagination.
Seeing Junior Sister Caiwei hand over the healing pill, he felt warm in his heart, took it without any doubt, poured out one pill and threw it into his mouth.
(End of this chapter)