Chapter 565: Changsheng flute

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The wind and the sun are beautiful, the blue sky and white clouds, and today is a good weather for fighting.
The third round of selection, the battle between sixteen and eight, started today.
The venue has been repaired, and today's Bafang Martial Arena has been replaced with a neat blackstone as the ground.
The surrounding walls also began to radiate bursts of light, and then a transparent mask wall rose. The audience is completely isolated, which also prevents the splash of the aftermath of the battle.
There was no such deployment in the battles of the past few days, which fully shows that the Bafang Wuchang attaches great importance to today's competition.
The 16 contestants gathered early in the martial arts court.
It's still this room, but today, it doesn't feel crowded.
Sixteen people sat around the room, and the golden armor stood outside the door.
"All warriors, come out."
Suddenly, there was a cry outside.
Immediately, Lu Fan and others all got up and walked out.
When all the sixteen people appeared in the martial arts stadium, suddenly the audience shouted like a mountain and tsunami.
Lu Fan looked away. In the stands, almost all the heads of the ten major families arrived. Above the sky, Emperor Qin Shang and others all applauded gently.
Behind him, Song Yang and others waved gently to the audience, and the shouting immediately became even more deafening.
"Seat."
Commander Jin Jia shouted.
Then, around the Budochang, sixteen bronze chairs were slowly raised.
A unicorn pattern is carved on it, and it glows with faint luster.
This chair is called the Yunwu Kirin chair, which is not suitable for ordinary people to sit on. Because it symbolizes Yun Qilin, one of the six guardian deities of Wu'an Kingdom.
Being able to sit on such a chair is a symbol of status and identity.
Represents the accusations and glory of guarding Wu An.
Everyone turned to the sky and clenched their fists: "Your Majesty Xie."
Emperor Qin Shang nodded slightly, and the people spread out and sat on the sidelines.
Lu Fan sat on the Kirin chair in the southeast corner, which was large enough for three people to sit side by side. Just sitting up, Lu Fan saw a transparent air flow emerge from the chair, blocking them in front of them.
This airflow can fully resist the absorption of gangjin's injuries. When they watch the competition at close range, they don't have to worry about the aftermath.
Emperor Qin Shang suddenly got up and pressed his hands slightly. Immediately, everyone muttered.
Emperor Qin Shang said in a loud voice: "Today, it is a competition to select sixteen into eight. The warriors who can stick here are all the guardians of the future of Wu Anguo. Now, you are proud of the empire, and the empire will feel for you pride."
After speaking, Emperor Qin Shang sat back and waved at Qin Yun.
Qin Yun nodded and stood up, saying loudly: "Today, all victorious warriors will receive a treasure in the empire's arsenal, and hope everyone will strive for the upper reaches."
The speech just fell and the audience was boiling.
Arsenal for military selection, what a chance.
Lu Fan was slightly shocked, and there were such good things.
Where is the Imperial Arsenal? The things inside are all the best swords, the best armor, and the best treasures from the tribute of the entire Wu'an Kingdom.
Ordinary people want to take a look, there is no chance. Now, as long as you win the competition today, you can go in and choose. If you miss these opportunities, you will regret it for life.
Immediately, sixteen people's eyes were burning and their fighting spirit was high.
In the auditorium, those martial artists who were eliminated were all thumping their feet. If I knew this, I should have worked harder at that time.
Among these people, Liu Zhen and Wu Jun's face was the most ugly.
Liu Zhen gritted his teeth secretly, his face black.
He really lost an injustice. If it weren't for meeting Shi Chen, and if it wasn't for Shi Chen, there was also a soldier in his hand, and there should be one of them among the sixteen people.
Wu Jun was staring at Lu Fan with his eyes fixed on his teeth.
His battle with Lu Fan completely destroyed his reputation.
It was clearly a great opportunity for him to make a name for himself in the capital. It was strangled by Lu Fansheng. Up to now, Wu Jun did not understand what Lu Fan relied on and ignored his hundred ghost night walks.
Wu Jun gritted his teeth secretly and said, "Lu Fan, you are waiting. When my mother arrives, you will have no place to die."
After Qin Yun finished speaking, Shi Shiran sat back.
Looking at the sixteen people with high fighting spirit, Emperor Qin Shang said with a smile: "As a result, today's competition must be very beautiful. Let's get started."
Commander Jin Jia saw Emperor Qin Shang waving his arm slightly, and immediately said loudly: "In the first scene, Lu Yin confronts Song Yang."
Suddenly, Song Yang leaped at the table.
His sturdy body fell on the ground, and he immediately stepped the ink stone on the ground into a deep depression.
Lv Yin leaned on two crutches and walked forward slowly, the two stared at each other.
Song Yang suddenly tore off his shirt, Gang Jin condensed a long flame sword, and looked at Lu Yin violently.
"Little girl of the Lu family. I know that your practice is very evil, but I won't make a move. You confess now, and you have time to avoid suffering from the flesh."
Song Yang said that he waved his hand and slashed in front of Lu Yin. A wall of fire sprang up in front of Lu Yin, and he was burning.
Lv Yin looked at this scene, and a smiley face showed an evil smile: "It's so strong, it seems to be fighting head-on, I'm not your hands."
As he said, the two crutches in Lu Yin's hands suddenly began to change. A metal feather appeared from the crutches, and white ribbons wrapped Lu Yin's body. In the blink of an eye, two crutches turned into two huge wings.
Luyin's wings fluttered, and the whole person flew up.
Looking at Song Yang, he laughed: "But as long as I fly, you lose."
After speaking, Lu Yin waved his hand and took the lead.
A piece of metal feathers fell like a sword rain, and Song Yang rolled a sword, and the flames soared into the sky.
"court death."
Song Yang shouted, and the long sword began to wave wildly.
After the flames turned into fire dragons, Song Yang's body was not released, and the body's strength was turned into an attacking flame. Those fire dragons, like a blooming flame lotus, bloomed and went straight to Lv Yin to kill.
Lv Yin's wings suddenly snapped up and blocked in front. The weird metal actually blocked the fire dragon all the way, without the slightest flame hurting Lu Yin, even if the space around her was broken by the burned inch.
Song Yang burst into a cry, and the whole person turned into a flame cone to kill.
Lv Yin shook his body, and suddenly turned into a virtual figure. In a flash, ten figures of Lv Yin appeared.
In the field, a mist of water also rose.
Song Yang's attack didn't hit Lv Yin, turned over and fell to the ground with a long knife across his chest.
At this time, ten Lv Yin took out a flute at the same time, Lv Yin smiled and said: "Quick battle and quick decision. Listen to me, startled."
After speaking, Lu Yin gently played the flute, and a melodious flute sounded.
But at the next moment, Song Yang's whole body began to shake desperately, visible to the naked eye, Song Yang's body was shrinking.
Song Yang shouted in horror: "What martial art is this?"
Lu Yin stopped the flute and replied: "This is the Changsheng flute."