The Way of the Mysterious Dust

"Three, two, one"

The red light wall in front of everyone, with the last command, instantly disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, thousands of streamers shot out, forming a magnificent meteor shower in the air. Everyone rushed out like wild horses running out of the air, and like flood water, unstoppable.

After dozens of breaths, the one who rushed forward was the fat man wearing fish scale armor and black wings outstretching his back. The black wings on the fat man's back stretched out, gliding forward as fast as lightning. These black wings were obviously not ordinary things.

Liu Yu tied the sword with both hands, and the mysterious blood was attached to the flashing red sword. He easily followed Fang Lanlan's back. Liang Zheng was right beside him. Sun Kang and He Anqing could not keep up with him, and fell behind. A distance.

After another while, the originally dense meteor swarm grew longer and longer. Most people fell behind because of the quality of flying swords and their own cultivation.

There are only less than a hundred people left in front of each other. The fat man took the lead. Liu Yu, Fang Lanlan, and Liang Zheng were close together. Sun Kang and He Anqing were completely lost.

At this time, the streets were crowded with people looking up, and every sword light whizzing across it could arouse huge cheers and cheers.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he was about to reach Baixinglin on Yunhai Street. At this moment, the sloppy old man flew to the front, sitting on the flying carpet, making seals with his hands and closing his eyes. The fat man followed closely behind. Less than twenty people still caught up to the speed.

Fang Lanlan glanced back and found that Liu Yu was still behind her. She was very surprised. The "Purple Light" under her feet was a third-grade high-level flying sword, and her cultivation base was much higher than Liu Yu's. I thought that after so long, Liu Yu could still keep up with her speed.

Fang Lanlan put away his mind, activated the third-rank high-level spell "Purple Shadow Streamer" inscribed on the sword body through spiritual sense, and saw her flying sword under her feet, emitting purple aura, enveloping Fang Lanlan, rushing forward, and her flight speed increased by four. Times.

Seeing Fang Lanlan flying farther and farther, Liu Yu took a deep breath, and the whole body's blood flowed rapidly, and with all his strength, he used "Black Blood Escape", and his body burst into a **** escape light, enveloping Liu Yu, turning into a red lightning. , Flying forward.

Liang Zheng watched Fang Lanlan and Liu Yu as they flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared from his vision, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Fang Lanlan is very strong, and Liang Zheng can accept it if he has a back player, but what's the matter with Liu Yu, this kid? That terrifying speed, even the speed of the sword of the sect master building foundation is no more than that.

The flashing red sword under Liu Yu's feet was not slow at all. After using the "Profound Blood Escape" with all his strength, it directly increased its flight speed by seven times, which was extremely terrifying. First, he passed Fang Lanlan's side, and then he slammed farther and farther, chasing the scruffy old man in front.

Fang Lanlan's eyes widened, looking at Liu Yuhua's **** sword glow, passing by not far from her, she wondered if she had hallucinations, and some couldn't believe what was happening before her.

Liu Yu's psychic eyes saw a uniquely shaped spiritual ship far away through the dark night. The spiritual ship emitted a dazzling green aura, and there were two characters "Chunchan" floating above the spiritual ship. Obviously, that was the end.

Liu Yu urged the blood in his body to burn faster, and the speed of his sword increased again, reaching eight 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 in front, a huge spirit ship that glowed green all over and shaped like a flying cicada, which was Baixinglin’s signature "Chun Cicada".

Everyone urged the spiritual power in the dantian for the final sprint. The old man on the flying carpet opened his eyes, his face couldn't help showing a smile, thinking that three thousand low-level spirit stones were about to be handed in his heart, thinking about whether he would go to Yulin Xuan later, and buy a pot of "Qingtian wine" as a treat. Own.

Suddenly, the old man's complexion changed, and when he looked sideways, he saw a red-faced young man stepping on a **** flying sword, and he was keeping pace with him. I saw that young man turned around and smiled at him as a greeting. Then he passed him and flew towards the more and more obvious "Chunchan".

"Damn it!" the old man cursed secretly, the duck that got it actually flew. Watching Liu Yu helplessly, the distance from him grew further and further, and soon he was the first to board the spirit ship.

Liu Yu finally crossed the flying carpet controlled by the old man and was the first to board the deck of "Chunchan". Liu Yu withdrew from "Xuanxue Escape" and put away the flashing red sword.

"Congratulations, little friend, you are the first player to arrive, how do you call it?" A kind old man in Baixinglin shop clothes came to Liu Yu and asked cordially.

"Next, Liu Yu." Liu Yu replied with a hand.

"Little friend, please hand over the magic talisman to the old man." The old man said.

Liu Yu handed the earth-yellow magic charm to the old man. I don't know what the old man wanted this ordinary magic talisman for, and he was very puzzled.

"This talisman is called the shadow talisman~www.wuxiahere.com~ after it is activated, it can automatically record the images around the talisman. The body is like its realm, and it is very magical." The old man looked at Liu Yu with a puzzled look, but he explained.

At this time, the elder closed his eyes, put the participating magic talisman on his forehead, and quickly checked the images recorded by the magic talisman through his spiritual sense to see if there were any violations during Liu Yu's competition.

"Little friend, please come with the old man." The old man opened his eyes and smiled.

Liu Yu followed the old man to the cabin of the cabin and received his reward, three blue tickets. The patterns of these three tickets depict glaciers. They are issued by the Lingbing Palace, each worth one thousand. A low-level spirit stone can be exchanged directly at Huang Shengsheng Village.

"Little friend, please take this order for the Mid-Autumn Festival. With this order, you can participate in the race to be held in fifteen days. It will start here as well, don't be late!" The old man handed Liu Yu a jade token and said.

"Thank you!" Liu Yu accepted the token and thanked him.

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 hip flask in one hand and gave Liu Yu angrily.

"Junior brother, congratulations! Take the top spot!" Fang Lanlan said joyfully.

"Tongxi, Senior Sister, where did you get?" Liu Yu replied.

"Only eighth place, far behind you than Junior Brother." Fang Lanlan said with a smile.

Subsequently, people continued to reach the deck of the spirit ship. Although these people did not make the top ten, they were very happy because most of them made the top 100 and got the qualification to participate in the race.

Liang Zheng was in the corner, watching Liu Yu and Fang Lanlan talking from a distance, and he was embarrassed to approach each other.

Liang Zheng only achieved the 26th place. Thinking of the Haikou that he had praised before the game, his cheeks were hot, thinking that his face would be ashamed.

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