"Three, two, one"
The red light wall in front of everyone disappeared with the last command.
In an instant, thousands of streamers burst out, forming a gorgeous meteor shower in the air. They ran out like runaway wild horses, and like flood discharge water, they were unstoppable.
After a few decades of breathing, the fat man with black wings on his back was the one who rushed in front. The black wings on the fat man's back stretched out vigorously and glided forward as fast as lightning. Obviously, these black wings are not ordinary things.
Liu Yu tied the imperial sword with both hands, and Xuanxue dunguang attached to the flashing red sword. He easily followed Fang Lanlan behind. Liang Zheng was on his side. Sun Kang and he anqing were already a little behind.
After a while, the originally dense meteor swarm grew longer and longer. Most people fall behind because of the quality of flying sword and their own cultivation.
There are less than a hundred people who keep pace with each other. The fat man is still the first. Liu Yu, Fang Lanlan and Liang Zheng are close together, while Sun Kang and he anqing have completely disappeared.
At this time, the streets were crowded with people looking up. Each sword light roared across, which could trigger a huge cheering sound.
Half a quarter of an hour later, baixinglin on Yunhai street was almost at the end. At this time, the slovenly old man flew to the front, sat on the flying carpet, tied his hands and closed his eyes. The fat man followed, and less than 20 people still kept up with the speed.
Fang Lanlan looked back and found that Liu Yu was still behind her. She was very surprised. The "Purple electricity" under her feet was a three-level high-level flying sword. Her cultivation was much higher than Liu Yu. Unexpectedly, Liu Yu could keep up with her speed after so long.
Fang Lanlan put her mind back and activated the three-level advanced spell "Purple shadow streamer" engraved on the sword body through her spiritual awareness. She saw the flying sword under her feet, emitting purple spiritual light, wrapped Fang Lanlan, rushed forward, and the flight speed increased three times.
Seeing Fang Lanlan flying farther and farther, Liu Yu took a deep breath, and his blood essence flowed rapidly. He tried his best to use the "mysterious blood escape light". His body suddenly burst out a blood escape light, wrapped Liu Yu, turned into a red lightning and flew forward.
Liang Zheng watched as Fang Lanlan and Liu Yu fled back and forth, flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared in his vision. He couldn't help but feel mixed feelings in his heart.
Fang Lanlan has strong strength and has a backhand. Liang Zheng can accept it, but what's the matter with Liu Yu? That terrible speed, even the speed of the imperial sword of the zongmen foundation building master is just so.
The flashing red sword at Liu Yu's feet was not slow. After making every effort to "hide the light with mysterious blood", it directly increased the flight speed by three times, which was very terrible. First, he flew past Fang Lanlan, then threw it farther and farther, and chased the slovenly old man in front.
Fang Lanlan widened her eyes and looked at Liu Yuhua's bloody sword. They all wondered if they had an illusion. Some couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
Through the night, Liu Yu's psychic eyes saw a unique shape of the spirit ship in the distance. The spirit ship sent out a dazzling green light. There were two big words "Spring Cicada" floating above the spirit ship. Obviously, that was the end.
Liu Yu urged the blood essence in her body to burn faster, and the speed of the imperial sword increased again, reaching four times the flight speed, getting closer and closer to the old man sitting on the flying carpet.
At this time, everyone saw the spirit ship ahead. A huge spirit ship with green light and shaped like a flying cicada was the sign "Spring Cicada" of Baixing forest.
Everyone urged the spiritual power in the Dantian to make the final sprint. The old man on the flying carpet opened his eyes and couldn't help smiling on his face. He thought that 3000 low-level spirit stones would be available. He planned whether to go to Yulin Pavilion and buy a pot of "Qingtian wine" to reward himself later.
Suddenly, the old man's face changed. When he looked sideways, he saw a red young man walking on a bloody flying sword, keeping pace with him.
The young man turned around and smiled at him as a greeting. Then he passed him and flew to the more and more conspicuous "Spring Cicada".
"Shit!" the old man scolded secretly. The duck he got flew. Watching Liu Yu, the distance between her and him grew farther and farther. Soon, she took the lead in boarding the spirit ship.
Liu Yu finally crossed the old man who was driving the flying carpet and was the first to board the deck of "Spring Cicada" and stabilize behind him. Liu Yu removed the "mysterious blood escape light" and put away the flashing red sword.
"Congratulations, Xiaoyou, you are the first player to arrive. What do you call it?" a kind old man in baixinglin shop clothes came to Liu Yu and asked cordially.
"I'm sorry, Liu Yu." Liu Yu arched back.
"Little friend, please give me the talisman." the old man said.
Liu Yu handed the earthy yellow talisman to the old man. He didn't know what the old man wanted for this ordinary talisman. He was very puzzled.
"This talisman is called a photo talisman. After activated, it can automatically record the images around the talisman. The body is like the environment. It's very magical." the old man looked puzzled on Liu Yu's face, but opened his mouth to explain.
At this time, the old man closed his eyes, pasted the participating talisman on his forehead, quickly checked the images recorded by the talisman through his spiritual knowledge, and checked whether Liu Yu had any violations during the competition.
"Little friend, please follow me." the old man opened his eyes and smiled.
Liu Yu followed the old man to the hall of the cabin and received his reward. The patterns of the three blue spirit tickets painted connected glaciers. They were issued by the spirit Ice Palace, each worth 1000 low-grade spirit stones, which can be exchanged into spirit stones directly at Huang Holy Spirit villa.
"Little friend, this is a mid autumn festival token. Please keep it. With this token, you can participate in the main competition in 15 days. It starts here at the same time. Don't be late!" the old man handed Liu Yu a jade token and said.
"Thank you!" Liu Yu took the token and bowed her hand.
At this time, the sloppy old man driving the flying carpet was taken to the hall by a disciple. The sloppy old man held a wine pot in his hand, stared at Liu Yu angrily and scolded his mother in his heart.
"Younger martial brother, Congratulations! Take the lead!" Fang Lan said happily.
"Tongxi, elder martial sister, how many times did you get?" Liu Yu answered.
"Only got the eighth place, which is far worse than younger martial brother you." Fang Lanlan said with a smile.
"It was a fluke," Liu Yu said casually.
Subsequently, people arrived on the deck of the spirit ship one after another. Although these people did not enter the top ten, they were also very happy, because most of them entered the top 100 and were qualified to participate in the race.
Liang Zheng was in a corner and looked at Liu Yu and Fang Lanlan from a distance. They talked happily and didn't want to get close for a long time.
Liang Zheng only got the 26th place. When he thought of the boast before the game, his cheeks were hot. He thought that he would lose his face.