Chapter 990

In fact, it's a coincidence that Yang Xuan came to yuntianzong just in time for the internal competition of yuntianzong. Otherwise, even if yu Qingcheng's popularity in yuntianzong is no matter how high, a woman can never be more important than her cultivation.

Most of the people who came this time were also to watch the excitement. Otherwise, their master, that is, the Presbyterians of yuntianzong, told them which person's game was most worth watching. In addition, they generally would not be present at the time.

The order of the game is ready before the start of the game, because there are too many games to fight, so it can't be that only two people fight each time, and the others are waiting behind. In order to finish the competition in one month, ten groups of 20 people start to play at the same time each time.

Under the leadership of Yunlong, Yang Xuan sat down in an insignificant corner of the viewing seat. This position is not a good position. You can only see one side of the high platform, but not the other side.

But this can't be Yang Xuan.

The competition is not rigorous. It can only be regarded as a small competition to improve each other's strength among the same students. So there was no ceremony before the start of the game. When the people came, we started directly.

An elder in charge of hosting the game came to the stage and let the players who need to play on the stage according to the already divided list. After the contestants come on stage, they find the place they need to fight and report their names to each other, even if it is the beginning.

From Yunlong, Yang Xuan learned that Yu Qingcheng would not play today, because Yu Qingcheng had not passed the customs when arranging the competition list, so he could only arrange it for tomorrow's competition schedule.

In that case, Yang Xuan has no interest in the game. However, since he had to fight these people next, Yang Xuan also decided to take a look at their martial arts

However, because it is too far away from the high platform, Yang Xuan simply closed his eyes and opened his divine consciousness to observe the competition on the high platform.

Seeing this scene, Yunlong immediately lowered his view of Yang Xuan.

Although it is not a battle of life and death, the battle between Yang Xuan and yuntianzong must be inevitable. A person who is unwilling to collect opponent information is either really powerful or arrogant.

However, in Yunlong's view, Yang Xuan is obviously the latter.

Of course, Yunlong is not in the mood to watch the game on the platform. Although he has spread Yang Xuan's affairs to the whole inner door, the person who wants to fight Yang Xuan most is still Yunlong. Even in order to meet Yang Xuan in full swing after today's competition, Yunlong also used some relationships and put all his battles behind today.

As time passed, Yunlong began to pay attention to Yang Xuan, but in the back, he began to think about it. Because Yang Xuan closed his eyes not long after he sat down. After that, he remained motionless, as if he were asleep,

"Does he think he can't win anyway, so he just broke the jar?" Yunlong guessed in his heart and looked at Yang Xuan from time to time.

On the high platform, although there were ten groups of opponents, Yang Xuan felt bored after looking around. It has to be said that these disciples from famous families still have their own uniqueness. Their martial arts and body methods are obviously not low, but they obviously lack some heat when they are used.

In particular, one of the two groups used long swords against two handed short swords. Obviously, they both lacked some spirituality in fighting. The one holding long swords was not good at suppressing his opponent with the advantage of longer weapons, and the one holding two handed short swords did not know the key to defend himself

Even after watching for a minute, Yang Xuan found that the man holding the short sword had revealed dozens of flaws. His opponent only needed to stab the weapon in the direction of the flaw, and he could drive straight into the competition to decide the outcome.

After watching it for a while, Yang Xuan lost interest.

These friars were born in a noble and decent family and were very methodical when fighting, but they lacked some practical combat experience, perhaps because they had not seen blood, so they lacked a keen sense of smell for fighters.

Finally, Yang Xuan's sight stayed on the pair of players farthest from Yang Xuan. Compared with other players, the weapons used by the two men are the most unique. One holds a two handed sword and the other holds a pair of huge hammers. Both are relatively unpopular weapons, and both are heavyweight weapons. Ordinary people can't play.

While Yunlong was still thinking about things related to Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan frowned, which made Yunlong feel very confused,

But suddenly, Yang Xuan suddenly shouted, "win."

"Won? Are you asleep and dreaming?" Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Yunlong couldn't help laughing. But then, Yunlong's smile solidified on his face. On the high platform, the pair of people who used the giant sword to hit the hammer fiercely collided with each other, but the man who used the giant sword obviously had to be more flexible. After opening the hammer with a clever force, he patted the opponent's wrist with the sword body of the giant sword.

His opponent felt a pain in his wrist and immediately lost his strength. The hammer in his hand also fell to the ground.

The owner of the hammer quickly bent down to pick up the hammer, but found that a huge sword had stopped his bending route, and a burst of bitterness appeared on his face.

Raised the arm of the man who made the giant sword and said, "Jiang Tao said to Du Lei, Jiang Taosheng, please give a score to the elders."

The man holding the two handed giant sword also scratched his head and showed a simple and honest smile to his opponent. They had similar kung fu skills and should have known each other in private, so his opponent didn't care much. He waved his hand and stepped down.

But what Yang Xuan didn't notice was that when he said that he had won, in the direction of the elders, several people looked thoughtfully in the direction of Yang Xuan.

In addition to these elders, Yunlong is also staring at Yang Xuan nervously. His heart was startled by Yang Xuan. Even if Yunlong Township broke his head, he couldn't understand why Yang Xuan could say those two words on time. He already has an answer in his heart, that is, Yang Xuan's strength is far stronger than him, so he can not be found by himself when observing the situation on the field with divine consciousness.

"It must be a coincidence. Yes, that's right. Even Yun batian can't do this. How can he do it? You know, Yun batian is the best disciple of Yun Tianzong in a hundred years." Yunlong comforted himself constantly in his heart, but no matter how he comforted himself, he still felt some uneasiness lingering in his heart.