Chapter 145: Thousands of Mountains in Dusk Snow, Swirls of Snowflakes

"If you want to hone yourself a few more times, it's fine, but if you lose because of lack of strength, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

"Thank you, senior brother." After getting Qiu Buyan's consent, Wu Yi returned to the fighting stage and waited for the next challenger.

Qiu Buyan knew what Wu Yi was thinking. He just wanted to use this fight to make a name for himself, attract the attention of the master, pave the way to enter the inner gate, and collect a lot of money. Wu Yi's calculations were very precise.

In Qiu Buyan's view, as long as Wu Yi did not fight for a long time and left some time to recover, there would not be much problem. After all, the disciples surrounding him were not qualified to participate in the true transmission competition, and their strength was not very strong.

It was mentioned before that the main courtyard would hold a competition called the small true transmission competition. Only disciples who passed the small true transmission competition could participate in the true transmission competition.

The disciples of the main academy have a small true transmission competition. Disciples from the side academies such as Wu Yi also have an extra test than the disciples of the main academy, that is, the previous three thousand miles of hiking. The disciples of the main academy do not have this level.

It is unknown how many disciples will be eliminated by the three thousand miles of hiking. It is hard to say whether the disciples of the side academy or the disciples of the main academy are lucky.

If a disciple can defeat Wu Yi and obtain the qualification to climb the ladder to heaven, he will avoid the restriction of not being qualified to participate in the true transmission competition.

Including Huo Wu before, he was actually not qualified to participate in the true transmission competition. This can also be imagined. In the end, the eight main academies only decided on three or four hundred disciples to participate in the true transmission competition. For a total of tens of thousands of disciples, there are definitely too many monks and too little porridge.

The discussion about increasing the number of disciples of the main academy to participate in the true transmission competition and reducing the number of disciples of the side academy has never decreased. For many disciples of the main academy, it is not that there is no possibility of impacting the true transmission position, but that they do not even have the qualifications to participate in the impact of the true transmission competition.

However, it involves many aspects, and it is not a short time to discuss. It is rare to encounter an opportunity to avoid it, so the disciples of the main academy are naturally very active.

In the education they received, the worst disciple in the main courtyard is also the first-class disciple in the side courtyard, and most of them look down on the disciples in the side courtyard. Although the result of the final true transmission competition shows that the disciples in the side courtyard can also occupy one-third of the quota, the disciples in the main courtyard seem to subconsciously ignore it.

Although Wu Yi won a game before, and even the most powerful ghost method was not used, it did not change the attitude of these people who usually looked down on the disciples in the side courtyard.

When Wu Yi said that those who did not have the level of the wolf-headed broadsword should not go on the stage, the disciples around him were filled with anger, feeling that Wu Yi, a disciple in the side courtyard, was too arrogant, and they all clamored to come up and teach him a lesson.

But Huo Wu's wolf-headed broadsword is a family heirloom for generations, and it is very valuable. Ordinary foundation-building disciples are not able to take it out. Most of those with family backgrounds have already obtained the quota for the true transmission competition, so why come here to gamble on an illusory opportunity.

So a very strange phenomenon appeared at this time, that is, the people below were clamoring, but no one dared to go on stage. If they lost, they would have to pay a half-spiritual weapon. This extinguished the fanatical ideas of some disciples and calmed down to think, but more of them planned to let others go on stage first to consume Wu Yi's energy, and they would reap the benefits.

Wu Yi waited for half an hour before a new disciple flew onto the stage, floating in the air. This person was dressed in a snow-white dress, and his clothes and hair were fluttering, not tied or tied, and slightly fluttering, against the background of the figure hanging in the air.

When this figure appeared, the people below talked about it, "Could it be Xie Ershisanlang, Xie Yun, from the Xie family? The Xie family is one of the twenty-four prominent families in the sect. I heard that he lost the previous small true transmission competition and was not qualified for the true transmission competition."

"Xie Yun was originally a disciple of Tiande Temple. I didn't expect him to come. With his action, Wu Yi seems to be defeated." Everyone nodded when they heard it.

"If Xie Yun takes action, do we still have a chance?" A disciple said weakly. After this, everyone kept silent and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

They were not afraid of Wu Yi, because Wu Yi was just an ordinary disciple from the side courtyard, but if Xie Yun got this opportunity, they would basically have nothing to do.

The conversation of the people below did not bother Wu Yi and Xie Yun at all. Since Xie Yun came on stage, Wu Yi collided with his aura and began to compete invisibly.

Arrogance, this was Wu Yi's first impression of this person, but he didn't even get the qualification to compete for the true teaching, but he was still arrogant. Wu Yi showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth and looked up at this person provocatively.

Xie Yun's arrogance had long been engraved into his bones. If this kind of person is not ignorant, then he has an extraordinary family background and is naturally noble.

He seemed to be oblivious to Wu Yi's provocation, casually threw an object next to the wolf-headed broadsword, and said lightly: "This is the Nebula Array Plate. Although it is not a spiritual weapon, it is not inferior to the broadsword. What do you think?"

Wu Yi explored it with his spiritual sense. The grade is the top of the magic weapon, especially the rare array plate. It is definitely a good treasure, but it is a chicken rib for him. If he wants to learn to use this array plate, it will take at least several years, not to mention using it proficiently.

Wu Yi already has the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Array, which does not require him to spend too much effort. In fact, adding one more will not increase his strength much.

If he can choose, Wu Yi really wants Xie Yun to change an item, but he has not set other restrictions before, so it is difficult to refuse, and nodded: "Yes."

"Fellow Daoist, be careful." Xie Yun disdained to attack by surprise, and said this before the battle. Wu Yi stretched out his hand, took a stance, and gathered strength in his legs. The circulation of Qi and blood accelerated, and he waited for Xie Yun.

Xie Yun waved his sleeves, and the spiritual energy surged. Suddenly, snowflakes fell in the formation. It was really frost in June. The temperature in the formation dropped by three points. Although it had little effect on Wu Yi for the time being, if the snowflakes were allowed to fall, it would definitely affect him.

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

After understanding this, Wu Yi did not give him the opportunity to continue to accumulate strength, and chose to take the lead. Otherwise, as the snowflakes covered the fighting platform, Xie Yun would be like a fish in water here, but he would be frozen half to death, and the balance of victory would fall to Xie Yun.

With a heavy kick on the ground, Wu Yi jumped directly into the sky like a cannonball and punched Xie Yun who was floating in the air.

"Crackle." As if a mirror was broken, "Xie Yun" turned into fragments. Xie Yun's real body had long disappeared. This was ice.

Wu Yi frowned, and his body was like a snake, dodging the icicles attacking from all directions. He fell to the ground and looked up. Xie Yun was nowhere to be found. He must have been hidden in the snowflakes.

In the past, Wu Yi used illusions to confuse others. This was the first time he was deceived by others. Wu Yi mocked himself.

"Does the Xie family have this trick? Isn't their family famous for the formation?" A disciple saw this scene and couldn't help asking.

"You are ignorant, right? Xie Yun must have a marriage with another prominent family, the Shui family. This Taoist technique is obviously the world-famous Thousand Mountains and Dusk Snow of the Shui family, which comes from the Shui family's "Spiritual Water Wanhua Sutra." Another disciple said contemptuously.

Wu Yi's spiritual consciousness spread out, and the powerful spiritual consciousness covered every corner of the formation. He could occasionally catch Xie Yun's figure, but the snowflakes that filled the air could actually hinder his spiritual consciousness, and Wu Yi soon lost the location of Xie Yun.

As the snowflakes continued to fall, the ground was covered with a light layer of snow, and the temperature was even lower. If an ordinary person were here, even if he was wearing a fur coat, he would be frozen and unable to move.

Wu Yi stretched out his hand and caught a falling snowflake. The snowflake not only did not melt at his fingertips, but turned into an ice crystal, and the temperature was even lower.

Wu Yi pinched the bright and crystal ice crystal, which reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight. It was indeed a beautiful thing, but it contained murderous intent, bringing bloody murderous intent to this beauty.

Wu Yi exerted force on his fingertips, and the ice crystal turned into fragments and scattered. The blood and qi in his body were agitated, and the surging and fiery blood and qi melted the snowflakes around him. However, compared with the entire area of ​​dozens of feet in radius, it seemed insignificant, and only provided Wu Yi with a place to stay.

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

Wu Yi didn't care where Xie Yun was hiding, and practiced boxing on his own, which made everyone curious. The chaotic punches and kicks could not be seen in order, but there seemed to be a rhythm.

These were the nine movements that Wu Yi had not practiced for a long time. Since the nine movements were practiced to integration, Wu Yi had not practiced them again, and no one knew why he suddenly used this skill at this time.

Wu Yi's movements were indeed chaotic, but every move mobilized every bit of strength in his body, and the qi was agitated, gradually stirring up every snowflake flying on the fighting stage, allowing the snowflakes to change with his movement.

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

Under Wu Yi's control, the fluttering snowflakes gradually formed a vortex, flying and circling around Wu Yi.

Not only the snowflakes in the air, but also the snowflakes on the ground were stirred up by Wu Yi. The scene was extremely spectacular, and the original white stone tiles reappeared on the ground.

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

Xie Yun shot a chill into the snowflake vortex. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the originally scattered snowflakes condensed together and turned into small hailstones. Wu Yi's head was flying with hailstones, which looked terrifying.

Qiu Buyan couldn't help but stand up when he saw this scene, with a solemn look on his face. This was a dispute. If his disciples had an accident, he would be scolded.

In Qiu Buyan's view, Wu Yi has been swept into the general trend. Now it is not him who drives the snowflakes to fly, but the snowflakes that force him to continue to use his energy. Although these snowflakes protect Wu Yi from external harm, which is why Xie Yun does not take the initiative to attack Wu Yi, but when Wu Yi's energy is exhausted, it will be his defeat.

Xie Yun's transformation of snowflakes into hail actually increases the difficulty of Wu Yi's energy use and accelerates Wu Yi's defeat. Qiu Buyan needs to seize the opportunity to rescue Wu Yi.

Seeing that Wu Yi still has the energy to use snowflakes, Xie Yun can't help but continue to increase the output of cold air, and the hail also condenses together, becoming larger and larger.

Some readers actually said that Sanren's main courtyard and side courtyard allude to urban and rural education. Just kidding, have you ever seen the top 2 enrollment team go to the countryside? Nonsense.

Although Sanren really has some allusions, the content he really wants to allude to has not been written in full. At present, only a part of it has been unfolded, but it is true that it involves education. . . . . . .