Immortal and Demon Cultivation - Chapter 118 Du Chun
Chapter 118 Du Chun
Reincarnation Peak, mountain top, square.
On the huge square, there is only one arena left at the moment, located in the center of the square. This arena is more than twice as large as the arena in the previous rounds. All the people in the square gathered around this only arena. At a glance, there are at least thousands of people.
In addition to most of these spectators being disciples of Cang Yun Sect, some are disciples and righteous casual cultivators who were sent to watch the battle.
There will be five competitions on this arena today. The first one is Yun Qiyou vs. Du Chun, the second one is Ye Xiaochuan vs. Gu Paner, the third one is Gu Jianchi vs. Ning Xiangruo, the fourth one is Zhao Wuji vs. Su Qin, and the fifth one is Chu Tianxing vs. Qi Feiyuan.
The competition starting from today is the climax of the Cang Yun battle. These ten people are all the best of the younger generation of Cang Yun Sect. The intensity of the battle is naturally far beyond the previous rounds.
Moreover, starting from today, the battle will not have a day off to recover the true essence and spiritual power. After the top five are born today, they will draw lots again to fight the top three.
Especially in the draw, since there are five people, one of them will be lucky enough to draw a bye and can directly advance to the top three!
Originally, there were several arenas in the square competing at the same time, and the number of spectators around each arena was shared, so it would not feel too crowded. Now there is only the last arena left in the square. Some people came to line up to take seats last night. When most of the disciples came up this morning, there were almost no good seats.
Ye Xiaochuan, Zhu Changshui and others were about fifty or sixty feet away from the arena at this moment, and they could hardly see the people on the arena clearly.
Baili Yuan and Xiaochi also squeezed over from the outside of the crowd. Yuan Yangzhen saw the two and jumped up and said, “Sister Xiaochi, Fairy Baili, we are here!”
After a while, the two beauties joined Ye Xiaochuan and others.
Xiao Chi stuck out her tongue and said, “There are so many people here. I came here at dawn and thought I could get a good seat. Where did these guys come from?”
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said, “Sister Xiao Chi, you don’t know. The first match this morning was between Yun Qiyou and the beautiful Du Chun from Zhengyang Peak. The peak match between these two fairies has long been exciting. I guess many people came here to line up for seats yesterday afternoon.”
Bai Li Yuan snorted, “None of you stinky men are good.”
Ye Xiaochuan argued, “We brothers are all gentlemen that are rare in a thousand years. Those stinky men with bad intentions you mentioned are the guys who came here to take seats last night.”
Zhu Changshui and others nodded in agreement, boasting that they were peerless good men, and were definitely not playboys who were greedy for beauty.
Because there were too many people around the ring, the two female disciples Yun Qiyou and Du Chun who were in the first match today all chose to fly to the ring without exception.
Yun Qiyou was still dressed in white, with no expression on her beautiful face. Her bright eyes, as cold as autumn water, seemed like black ice that had not melted for thousands of years, giving people a chilling feeling.
However, at this moment, everyone’s eyes did not seem to be on the face or graceful figure of this beautiful woman. After seeing Yun Qiyou come on stage, everyone’s eyes fell on the three-foot long sword with a white scabbard in her delicate jade hand.
Until now, Yun Qiyou still did not pull out the sword. In this competition with Du Chun, with Du Chun’s unfathomable Taoism, she might be forced to pull out the sword.
After Yun Qiyou landed on the stage, another ray of light rose from the outside of the crowd and turned into a long blue rainbow and landed on the stage about two feet away from Yun Qiyou.
Du Chun, who came from Zhengyang Peak, was not very famous in the world or in Cangyunmen, and seemed very low-key.
Originally, everyone thought that among the disciples of this generation of Zhengyang Peak, the one who had a chance to compete for the top ten should be Li Wendao, the son of the first elder Li Feiyu. Unexpectedly, Li Wendao met Yun Qiyou in front of him and was eliminated.
When Li Wendao, the most famous disciple of Zhengyang Peak, was eliminated, Du Chun immediately became particularly dazzling. Like Ye Xiaochuan, she passed five levels and killed six generals all the way, and made it into the top ten, which was considered a dark horse.
Du Chun looked like she was about 23 or 24 years old. She was not very tall, but her face was very delicate. If you don’t consider the height problem, her beautiful face is not inferior to Gu Paner, Yun Qiyou and other outstanding fairies.
Almost the two best fairies of this generation of Cangyunmen competed on the same stage. The gimmick alone was enough to make countless male disciples’ blood swell.
When Du Chun landed on the stage, the cheers and applause around her were like thunder, deafening and continuous.
Yun Qiyou looked at Du Chun, her expression seemed a little solemn. When the list of contestants came out the day before yesterday, her senior sister Ning Xiangruo had privately warned her.
“Junior sister, your opponent the day after tomorrow is Senior Sister Du Chun from Zhengyang Peak. Senior Sister Du is usually very low-key and rarely shows off, but she has practiced Taoism for many years, many years earlier than me, and has a solid foundation. The blue spirit in her hand is very powerful, you have to be careful.”
Ning Xiangruo’s words rang in Yun Qiyou’s ears again at this moment. Facing Du Chun, she really didn’t dare to be too careless. When Du Chun came on stage just now, she keenly felt that this Senior Sister Du Chun’s Taoism was probably more advanced than Li Wendao, another elite disciple of Zhengyang Peak who was defeated by her last time.
Du Chun looked at Yun Qiyou with a smile and said, “Junior sister Yun is a natural genius with unfathomable Taoism. She also has the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon Zhan Chen in her hand. Please show some mercy to her later.”
Yun Qiyou said humorously, “Junior sister Du is too kind. I am afraid I am not your opponent.”
Du Chun smiled again, turned his head and glanced at the arbitration elders in the audience, and then said, “I think the time is about right. I am Du Chun from Zhengyang Peak. Please teach me, junior sister.”
Yun Qiyou said lightly, “Reincarnation Peak, Yun Qiyou.”
After saying these six words, Yun Qiyou flew into the air, and the Zhan Chen sword sheath in his hand suddenly glowed with white light, and countless sword qi whizzed towards Du Chun on the opposite side.
Du Chun was wearing the common lavender clothes of the female disciples of Cangyun Sect. Against the background of the white sword light, she looked like rippling green waves, which was refreshing.
Facing the hundreds of sword energies that Yun Qiyou had activated, but Yun Qiyou still did not draw his sword, Du Chun’s mouth moved slightly, and a strange light flashed in his bright eyes.
Suddenly, a blue light shot up into the sky. This colorful blue light swept past like an invincible sea wave. Hundreds of white sword energies were all disintegrated and shattered by this blue light.
Facing the blue light, Yun Qiyou flew back involuntarily, without taking it head-on.
After a moment, everyone saw that the blue light that shot up into the sky was actually from a sword.
A blue fairy sword about two feet and seven inches long, tightly held in Du Chun’s hand!
