Fortune Shrine

Chapter 130 Xiaocheng Sword Intent (Please recommend)

On the arena, a violent tornado of sword energy rushed towards Fang Yi, and would tear him to pieces in the next moment.

However, Fang Yi didn't intend to dodge in the slightest, only to see a light swipe of his long sword.

Immediately, a chill swept across the ground, and the blossoming white lotus flowers in the air instantly condensed into shape, like flying snow all over the sky, exuding a desperate chill.

With him as the center, a thick layer of hoarfrost spread to the surroundings, covering the entire arena in an instant, and then extended to the crowd.

The disciples with low strength around them were already unable to move, and their hair was covered with frost.

"Go back!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed. Obviously, the chill has exceeded the tolerance of many people. If they don't back away, they may be frozen to death.

"This, this chill is simply against the sky, even the blood seems to be frozen."

"Is this Frost Sword Intent, why is it so overbearing?"

Everyone looked dazed, feeling baffled by the sudden chill. Maybe they never thought that someone could raise the Frost Sword Intent to Xiaocheng.

Until Shui Rufeng exclaimed.

"This, how is this possible, Xiao Cheng's Frost Sword Intent!"

Shui Rufeng looked terrified, he never dreamed that someone in the outer sect would comprehend Xiao Cheng's sword intent, this has never happened before.

Not to mention the outer sect, even the inner sect, there are only a handful of people who comprehend Xiao Cheng's sword intent.

Hearing Shui Rufeng's words, the whole crowd exploded.

Everyone looked at the arena in disbelief.

When they were still struggling to understand the sword intent, Fang Yi raised the sword intent to the Xiaocheng level, how dare they believe it.

How did Fang Yi do it?The crowd couldn't help but wonder.

No one knew, only Han Yuan and the others showed doubts on their faces, because they clearly felt that the chill was very similar to the chill in Qianlian Lake.

But so what if they knew it, they couldn't comprehend it.

On the ring, as the lotus blossoms condense, the sword qi tornado seems to be frozen, and the speed is getting slower and slower.

Until a pure white lotus flower appeared in the sword qi tornado, the violent sword qi became extremely gentle.

The last lotus blossoms appeared, and the sword qi tornado slowly dissipated invisible.

This blow was extremely calm, not earth-shattering.

But in the hearts of everyone, it is no less than dropping a heavy bomb, especially for Lin Shaohan.

His strongest blow was like a child's play in front of his opponent, which made him not surprised.

The sword intent is small!

He never dreamed that Fang Yi had reached such a point. If others told him, he would not believe it.

But facing the desperate lotus flowers at this moment, he couldn't help but not believe it.

Under the blossoming lotus, he had completely lost the idea of ​​winning, and he also knew that it was impossible for him to win.

In the past, everyone said that he was the most dazzling genius in the outer sect, and he once thought so, because the other two, who were also the three great monsters, were still thrown off by him with the support of their respective families.

But he didn't expect that one day he would be thrown away by others.

He smiled bitterly, and said in a flat tone: "I lost!"

Following his words, the lotus flowers disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had never appeared before.

The surrounding temperature also returned to normal.

The crowd in the audience was silent for a long time, staring blankly at the two on the ring. In fact, this battle has not yet been decided, but everyone knows the result.

"Promise me, you must enter the top three." Lin Shaohan continued.

Fang Yi was slightly taken aback, and said, "Why?"

"Because I was originally going to be in the top five, but if you beat me, you will naturally be in the top three." Lin Shaohan said with great affirmation.

"Okay! I promise you."

Fang Yi smiled. This is Lin Shaohan's pride. Even if he loses, he will lose to the top three.

In fact, based on the performance of his last sword, if he hadn't met Fang Yi, he might have really been able to enter the top five.

The tone of the two was extremely flat, but the crowd was beyond shocked.

Especially Fang Yi, he actually agreed to Lin Shaohan to enter the top three. Could it be that in his eyes, the top three can be entered if he wants to?

In the outer sect, Feng Yiyi deserved to be the number one, followed by Ling Tian and Li Zhuohong, these two are also extremely tyrannical, the top three position may be unshakable, but Fang Yi agreed so easily.

Can he really do it?

Thinking of the despairing chill, the crowd even faintly looked forward to it.

Even Shui Rufeng in the stands couldn't help looking at the three of them.

Feng Yiyi still hasn't changed much, but there is a hint of surprise in her bright eyes. As for Ling Tian and Li Zhuohong, they have serious expressions, as if Fang Yi's words are very important.

Lin Shaohan walked down the ring slowly, and what greeted him was not the gaze of a loser, but a torrent of applause.

To be defeated by Xiao Cheng's sword intent, even though he was defeated, he was honored.

Fang Yi also walked down the ring slowly, but what greeted him was the eyes of the crowd as if seeing a monster.

"Oh my god! I'm not dreaming! Xiaocheng Sword Intent, Fang Yi is simply a monster."

"Tsk tsk, this competition, maybe he can really enter the top three."

Until now, many people are still dreaming about the sword intent. Fang Yi really did something that they didn't even dare to think about.

At this moment, Fang Yi's name not only spread throughout the outer sect, but also throughout Taixuanzong.

"Fang Yi, you are so awesome, are you the same Fang Yi I know?"

Fatty's expression was extremely exaggerated. Although he knew that Fang Yi was powerful, he didn't expect Fang Yi to be so powerful, which made him feel a little strange and unbelievable.

Fang Yi smiled, noncommittal.

"Congratulations!" Su Mingyue congratulated at this moment.

A group of disciples also congratulated, especially the disciples of Qingyun Peak, who surrounded Fang Yi tightly.

The competition continued, but the discussion about this battle was far from over.

As for the next few competitions, no one was in the mood to watch them, and they didn't even know how to end them.

It didn't take long for the top sixteen to be born.

Another sixteen disciples were eliminated. Among these eliminated disciples, Lin Shaohan was undoubtedly the most eye-catching, and also the one who made everyone the most reluctant.

But rules are rules.

In the stands, Shui Rufeng looked at the disciples of the top sixteen in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he announced the draw to decide their opponents and enter the quarterfinals.

Different from the last round, those disciples were afraid of getting Feng Yiyi and others, but now they added another one.

Yes, that is Fang Yi.

Because no one is sure to be able to win his Xiaocheng Sword Intent, the boundless chill just now, thinking about it at this moment, they all feel shuddering.

The lottery results are out.

Fang Yi couldn't help looking at his opponent, who was also looking at him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

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