After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

Chapter 140 Competition

After last night, Ye Daoan's mood completely changed.

The Zhao family's request, which was originally promised well, now seems to be no longer necessary.

The strength of the Zhao family cannot be underestimated. Losing the Zhao family as an ally is not cost-effective for the Ye family. But on the other hand, isn't it the Zhao family that is even more unable to bear the loss?

So what if the Ye family refuses, the Zhao family may not dare to break up with them.

In Ye Daoan's heart now, Ye Pianran's feelings and attitude come first, and other things can take a back seat.

But for Ye Pianran, the great elder suddenly turned to look at her, which made her a little confused.

It was only at this time that I thought of asking her opinion. Was it too late?

She nodded on her face, but sneered in her heart.

Several people had different ideas, but they agreed on the final result.

It is better to choose a day than to hit it. The duel time is set at the end of today, less than half an hour before the start.

Zhao Changkun came forward under the introduction of the elder, smiled warmly, and extended his palm, "Junior Sister Ye, hello, I am Zhao Changkun, I belong to the Inner Sect Dharma Peak, please take care of me for a while."

"Easy to say."

Ye Pianran nodded slightly, smiled lightly, and made no other movements.

Zhao Changkun's outstretched hand was hung in the air, his expression froze, and he finally pretended that nothing happened, put his hands behind his back, and a chill flashed through his eyes.

"Haha, the fight is already full of gunpowder even before it starts. Young people are full of energy." Elder Zhao stroked his beard and laughed.

"Isn't it?" Ye Daoan responded, but his smile did not reach his eyes.

Unlike the Zhao family's optimism, Ye Daoan, like Ye Yunzhen, is not very optimistic about Ye Pianran.

But the matter was at this point, and it would be useless to say anything more. He only hoped that the scene would not be too ugly, especially the boy from the Zhao family, who would know how to act appropriately and not go too far.

otherwise……

He also doesn't mind taking on the responsibilities of the elders and disciplining the incompetent juniors for the Zhao family.

……

A group of people came to Ye Mansion's competition ground in a mighty manner.

It was noon, the sun was scorching, and the sun was so bright that it was almost blinding.

But the people present were all immortal cultivators. They were no longer afraid of cold and heat, and were invulnerable to water and fire. Even Ye Yunzhen, who had the lowest cultivation level and had not yet established a foundation, did not feel any discomfort.

The scale of the Ye Family Competition Arena is naturally incomparable to that of the Tianheng Sect. There is only one arena, a hundred feet square, surrounded by spectator seats.

Ye Pianran and Zhao Changkun each stood at one end of the ring, and the fifth elder of the Ye family served as the referee.

The fifth elder has a majestic face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a burning gaze. His voice is extremely powerful. Even without using spiritual power, it can be heard throughout the entire competition field without any pressure.

"The time has come, both sides are in position."

Zhao Changkun raised his hand and said, "Zhao family Zhao Changkun, please be careful, Junior Sister Ye."

"Ye Pianran, please."

Ye Pianran spoke in a concise tone and stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.

"In that case, I declare that the competition begins!"

As the fifth elder finished speaking, his whole person turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had left the ring and came to his seat to sit down.

A looming protective light shield envelops the entire arena, which does not affect the line of sight, but can block the energy fluctuations within the arena. This is a must-have function for every martial arts arena.

And the moment the fifth elder disappeared, the expression on Zhao Changkun's face suddenly changed. He stretched out his long arm and conjured a nine-foot spear out of thin air. With a slight move, the spear roared out, arriving almost instantly. Ye Pianran's face. The speed of the spear was too fast, and a strong wind blew up, causing the girl's black hair to fly backwards.

Her expression remained unchanged, she jumped up lightly and calmly, her toes were placed on the menacing spear with great precision, and she stopped it immediately. Then she spun her feet, and the spear flew towards her at an even faster speed than when it came. Zhao Changkun stabbed him.

And her whole body flipped in the air, and rushed out like an arrow the moment she landed, leaving almost only an afterimage on the spot, and the next moment she appeared behind Zhao Changkun.

The power of the body technique Ghost Trace Phantom Step has not diminished after she established the foundation, but has become even more magical.

All this is a long story, but it actually happened in just a few breaths.

From Zhao Changkun's perspective, he was the one who struck first. As a result, the situation reversed in an instant. His own gun stabbed at him. At the same moment, a dangerous aura appeared behind him.

Ye Pianran's two attacks barely left him any breathing room, and he was double-teamed!

It has to be said that Ye Pianran's fighting skills are indeed outstanding.

However, Zhao Changkun had such rich combat experience. After being slightly surprised, he slowly made a seal with one hand, controlled the attack of the spear with his spiritual mind, and grabbed it in his hand.

The other hand made a backhand move, and the domineering palm power surged out, colliding with Ye Pianran behind him.

In fact, facing this kind of offensive, Zhao Changkun had a better choice.

That is to turn around and retreat while defusing the spear attack, avoiding Ye Pianran's charged blow, seizing the gap at the moment she stopped her hand, and giving her a thunderous blow.

In this way, not only can he avoid the risk of being attacked, but he can also defeat the opponent in a single blow. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone.

The reason why he did not adopt this response method was because Zhao Changkun was somewhat arrogant.

Face to face, he didn't believe that he would be inferior to this girl who had just established a foundation!

The truth was just as he expected.

The fists and palms met, and Ye Pianran, who had never really practiced boxing or kicking, was pushed back as expected, and his slender legs plowed two long traces on the ground.

But before Zhao Changkun could be happy, his expression froze and he looked at his right hand holding the spear in disbelief, trembling slightly uncontrollably.

This is……

He opened his palm and found that it was completely scorched black. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to find a few tiny lightning arcs hidden inside.

Now, there was something else he didn't understand.

Ye Pianran appeared behind him, it was just a cover.

Her real method was to inject the power of thunder and lightning into the gun at the moment she kicked it with her feet, just for this moment when he grabbed the spear.

Fell into a trap!

In this case, could it be that she was repulsed by him...

Zhao Changkun raised his head suddenly, but his pupils shrank.

A clear line of water had already formed in front of him at some point. Ye Pianran was seen holding a long sword in his hand, his face was expressionless, but his aura was sharp and surging.

Their eyes met, and he watched Ye Pianran's lips open and close.

"burst!"

With a bang, Zhao Changkun felt pain in his right arm, and a numb and tearing feeling rushed straight to Tianling Gai, making him grimace in pain.

She actually has a backup plan!

Zhao Changkun was so shocked that he had no time to think about anything else and did not dare to use the spear again. Instead, he held out a dark green shield and blocked it in front of him.

Almost at the same time, the sword glowed like a line, cold and killing, and struck hard on the shield.

(End of this chapter)