Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 142: 0 Mountain twilight snow, snowflake vor

"It's okay if you want to temper yourself a few more times, but if you lose the battle due to lack of energy, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

   "Thank you brother." Wu Yi got Qiu Buyan's answer and floated back to the fighting platform, waiting for the next challenger.

Qiu Buyan knows Wu Yi's thoughts very well. He just wants to use this fighting method to create a prestige, attract the attention of the master, pave the way to enter the inner door, and be able to collect a handful of prizes. Capital, Wu Yi's abacus is extremely sophisticated.

   In Qiu Buyan's view, as long as Wu Yi doesn't fight for a long time, there is no problem with leaving a little time to recover. After all, the disciples surrounding him are not qualified to participate in the true biography battle, and their strength is not very strong.

   I mentioned earlier that the main courtyard will hold a competition called the Little True Legends Contest, and only the disciples who have passed the Small True Legends contest can participate in the True Legends contest.

   Zhengyuan disciples have a small Zhenzhuan dispute. The disciples of Wu Yi who were born in the next courtyard also have one more test than the Zhengyuan disciples, that is, the previous three thousand li walks, the Zhengyuan disciples do not have this test.

   I don’t know how many disciples will be removed after three thousand miles on foot. It’s hard to say whether it is the lucky disciple in the courtyard or the disciple in the main courtyard.

   If there is a disciple who can defeat Wu Yi and get the qualification to climb the ladder, it will avoid the limitation of not being qualified to participate in the true transmission.

Including Huo Wu before, he was actually not eligible to participate in the True Legend dispute. It is also conceivable that in the end, the eight major courtyards decided to participate in a total of three to four hundred disciples who participated in the True Legend dispute. There are more monks and less porridge.

The discussion about increasing the number of disciples in the main courtyard to participate in the true biography contest and reducing the number of disciples in the nearby courtyard has not been reduced. For many of the main courtyard disciples, it is not that there is no possibility of attacking the position of true biography, but even participating in the fight against true biography. No qualifications.

   But it involves all aspects, and it can't be discussed in a short time. There is a rare opportunity to evade, so the disciples of Zhengyuan are naturally very active.

In the education they received, the worst disciple in the main courtyard was also the first-class disciple when they went out of the courtyard. Most of them looked down on the disciples of the courtyard. One part of the quota, but the Zhengyuan disciples seemed to subconsciously ignore it.

   Although Wu Yi won a game before, and even said that the most powerful ghost method was not used, it has not changed the attitude of these people who are usually high and despise the disciples in the courtyard.

   When Wu Yi said that people with the level of lottery without a wolf head sword should not play, the surrounding disciples were filled with anger and felt that Wu Yi, the disciple in the side yard, was too arrogant, and they clamored to come up and teach him.

However, Huo Wu’s wolf-headed sword is a treasure of the family heirloom for several generations, and it is of great value. The ordinary disciple of foundation building is incapable of taking it out. Most of the people with family background have already obtained the place in the true biography battle. Why come here? Bo an illusory opportunity.

So a very strange phenomenon appeared at this time, that is, the people underneath are clamoring, but no one dared to come to power. If they lose, they will have to pay a semi-spiritual weapon, which will do away with the fanatical thoughts of some disciples. Calm down. Come down to think about it, but it is more about letting other people take the stage first to consume Wu Yi's energy and take advantage of the fisherman's own profit.

Wu Yi waited for half an hour before a new disciple flew up to the stage, volleyed and emptied. This person was dressed in snow clothes, and his clothes and hair were all flowing and flowing, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, and hanging in the air. Silhouette.

This figure appeared, and people underneath talked a lot, "Is it possible that Xie Shisanlang of the Xie family, Xie Yun, the Xie family is one of the twenty-four distinguished families in the door. Regret to lose, and not qualified for the battle of true transmission."

   "Xie Yun was originally a disciple of Tiandeguan, but he did not expect him to come too. Wu Yi seems to be defeated if he takes the shot." Everyone nodded after hearing the words.

   "It's just Xie Yun's move. Will I still have a chance?" A disciple said weakly. After this, everyone couldn't help but keep silent, and the scene suddenly became cold.

   They were not afraid of Wu Yi, because Wu Yi was just an ordinary disciple of the courtyard, but if Xie Yun had this opportunity, there would be basically nothing for them.

   The conversation between the people underneath did not bother Wu Yi and that Xie Yun at all. Since Xie Yun came to power, Wu Yi has collided with his Qi machine, and the battle began invisibly.

   Proud, this is Wu Yi's first impression of this person, but he didn't even get the qualifications for the true transmission, and he was ashamed to be proud. Wu Yi showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth and looked at this person provocatively.

   Xie Yun's arrogance has long been engraved into his bones. If this kind of person is not ignorant or has extraordinary family background, he is self-reliant.

   If he didn't see his provocation to Wu Yi, he threw an object to the wolf head sword and said lightly, "This is the Nebula Array. Although it is not a spiritual weapon, it is not inferior to the sword. What do you think?"

Wu Yi's spiritual sense explored it. The rank is the pinnacle of magical artifacts, especially the rare formation. It is definitely a good treasure, but it is a tasteless for him. If you want to learn to use this formation, you need to spend at least a few minutes. Years, let alone skilled use.

   Wu Yi already has the Nine Ghosts Lock Palace Formation, a human formation that doesn't require him to spend too much effort, and adding another one doesn't actually increase his strength much.

   If you can choose, Wu Yi really wants Xie Yun to change an item, but he hasn't set other restrictions before. It's hard to refuse, and nodded "Yes."

   "Friends of Dao be careful." Xie Yun disdain for the sneak attack. Before the battle, Wu Yi stretched out his hand and opened his posture. With his legs accumulating strength, the circulation of vitality and blood accelerated, waiting for Xie Yun.

Xie Yun waved his sleeves, his spirit swelled, and within the big formation, there were flakes of snowflakes flying down. It was really June Feishhuang, and the temperature inside the big formation dropped by three minutes, although it had little effect on Wu Yi for the time being. , But if the snowflakes are allowed to fall, it will definitely affect him.

   It can be seen that Xie Yun is taking advantage of the situation, or changing the situation, changing the situation of the world, turning disadvantages into advantages, and changing this place into his home court.

After understanding this, Wu Yi refused to give him a chance to continue to gain momentum and chose to take the lead. Otherwise, as the snow covered the fighting platform, Xie Yun was here like a fish in water, but he was frozen to death, and the balance of victory would fall. Thanks to the cloud.

   He kicked the ground hard, and Wu Yi jumped directly into the sky like a cannonball, and punched Xie Yun, who was floating in the air.

   "It's crackling." As if shattered a mirror, "Xie Yun" turned into bits and pieces. Xie Yun's real body has long been missing. This is ice.

   Wu Yi frowned, and his body was like a snake. He dodged the Bing Ling from all directions. He fell on the ground and looked up. Xie Yun was nowhere to be seen. He should have been hidden in patches of snowflakes.

   In the past, Wu Yi used illusions to confuse others, but this is the first time I was confused by others. Wu Yi ridiculed himself secretly.

   "Does the Xie family have such a move? Isn't their family famous for their formation?" A disciple couldn't help asking when he saw this scene.

   "I'm ignorant, Xie Yun and another prominent family of the Shui family must have in-laws. This technique is obviously the famous Shui family's Qianshan Muxue, from the Shui family's Lingshui Wanhua Jing." Another disciple despised.

Wu Yi's spiritual sense spread, powerful spiritual sense covering every corner of the big array, occasionally able to capture Xie Yun's figure, but this pervasive snowflake can actually hinder spiritual sense, Wu Yi soon lost Xie Yun's position .

   As the snowflakes continue to fall, the ground has been covered with a light snow coat, and the temperature is even lower. If ordinary people are here, they will also be frozen in their leather jackets.

   Wu Yi stretched out his hand and caught a piece of falling snow. Not only did the snow not melt at his fingertips, it turned into an ice crystal, and the temperature became even lower.

   Wu Yi pinched the dazzling ice crystals, which reflected the dazzling light under the sunlight. It was indeed a beautiful thing, but it contained murderous intent and brought **** killing intent to this beauty.

Wu Yi's fingertips pressed hard, the ice crystals turned into fragments, and his whole body was agitated. The surging blood melted all the snowflakes around his body, but compared to the entire area of ​​tens of meters, it seemed insignificant. It provided Wu Yi with a place to stay.

   Xie Yun, hiding in the snowflakes, saw Wu Yi's movements, his arrogance was completely exposed, and the snowflakes around him were flying around him. Under the rendering of the snowflakes, he seemed to be the prince of the snow country, and he was extraordinary.

  Wu Yi didn't care where Xie Yun was hiding. He practiced his punches on his own. Everyone who saw him was curious. The chaotic fists and feet could not tell the order, but they seemed to have a hint of rhythm.

   These are the nine movements that Wu Yi hasn't practiced for a long time. Since the nine movements have been integrated into one body, Wu Yi has never practiced again, and I don't know why he suddenly used this exercise at this time.

   Wu Yi's movements are indeed messy, but every move mobilizes every bit of strength in his whole body, vigorously vigorous, and gradually stirs every piece of snowflakes flying on the fighting platform, allowing the snowflakes to change with their own rotation.

   Xie Yun was also surprised at first~lightnovelpub.net~ planned to stop Wu Yi, and then realized that this was a good opportunity, but increased the speed of evolving snowflakes.

   Under the control of Wu Yi, the fluttering snowflakes gradually formed a vortex, flying around Wu Yi.

   is not only the snowflakes in the sky, but even the snowflakes on the ground were stirred by Wu Yi. The scene was extremely spectacular, and the original white stone floor tiles resurfaced on the ground.

   "You made this choice yourself." The snowflakes all surrounded Wu Yi. Without the cover of snowflakes, Xie Yun showed his figure and said coldly.

Xie Yun shot a chill into the swirl of snowflakes. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the scattered snowflakes gathered together and turned into small hailstones. There were hailstones flying above Wu Yi, which looked terrifying. .

   Qiu couldn't help standing up when he saw this scene, with a solemn expression on his face. This is a controversy. If the disciple has an accident, he will be scolded.

In Qiu Buyan's opinion, Wu Yi has been trapped into the general trend. Now it is not he who drives the snowflakes to dance, but the snowflakes who are holding him to continue to work hard. Although these snowflakes protect Wu Yi from outside harm, this is also That's why Xie Yun didn't take the initiative to attack Wu Yi, but when Wu Yi was exhausted, he was defeated.

   Xie Yun’s conversion of snowflakes into hail actually increased the difficulty of Wu Yiyun’s effort and accelerated Wu Yi’s defeat. Qiu did not say that he needed a good time to rescue Wu Yi.

   Xie Yun saw that Wu Yi still had the strength to make snowflakes, and couldn't help but continue to increase the output of the cold air, and the hailstones also condensed one by one, becoming bigger and bigger.