Qingyun Pavilion.

Located halfway up the first peak of Yudaomen, Blue Feather Peak, it is the only way to the summit of Blue Feather Peak.

An eight-storey pavilion is built against the backdrop of the mountain.

The eaves wing corners, glazed yellow tiles, and the huge gilded treasure top reflect the colorful brilliance.

From a distance, it looks like a Confucian saint wearing a colorful Confucian robe and a golden dome is tasting the avenue of heaven and earth.

On the opposite side of Qingyun Pavilion is a square with a size of 50 acres.

Standing in the square to look at the Qingyun Pavilion, you can only look up, the attic is reflected under the blue sky, as if the Qingyun Immortal Palace.

Filled with deep respect.

In the center of the square in front of Qingyun Pavilion, the twelve young heroes who came to challenge Qingyun Pavilion were all full of energy, both nervous and excited, and Xu Yang was of course among them.

Around the square were hundreds of spectators, including those young heroes who had failed before, as well as friends from various sects invited by the Yudao Sect to watch the challenge of Qingyun Pavilion.

"Is this Qingyun Pavilion? It's really majestic, worthy of the façade of Yudaomen. ”

"It's such a big attic, highlighting the heritage of the Confucian sect of Yudaomen. ”

"I don't know if the next twelve young heroes will be able to successfully challenge Qingyun Pavilion. ”

"These twelve people represent the highest level of the younger generation in the Northern Regions Cultivation Realm. ”

"It's really a show that people are looking forward to. ”

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An elder of the Feather Dao Sect, who was dressed in a gorgeous Confucian robe and wore a Confucian crown, and looked a little old, personally presided over this Qingyun Pavilion challenge.

"Today's Qingyun Pavilion challenge is a grand event. It is also a stage for 12 young heroes to display their talents. The process of learning in the Qingyun Pavilion will be directly released on the psychic stone mirror on the square to show fairness and justice. Solemnly declare that the challenge principle of Qingyun Pavilion this time is to the point to the end. As long as the challenger can not be defeated by the layer master guarding the pavilion within a time of one stick of incense, he will be considered to have passed. The deacons and elders declared loudly.

Stepping on the Qingyun Pavilion, you know that the Qingyun is high.

The trial of challenging Qingyun Pavilion has officially begun.

"According to the previous ranking, from low to high, the first young hero to challenge Qingyun Pavilion was Li Yuan, a disciple from the Cangyue Sect in the Northern Regions. The deacons and elders announced aloud.

A young Daoist wearing a light blue brocade robe and carrying a Dao sword walked out of the crowd. The back of his robe was embroidered with a striking blue moon, and he looked quite confident when he walked. The young Taoist generously came to the entrance of the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"Cangyue sent Li Yuan to challenge the first layer of Qingyun Pavilion. The young Taoist said in a loud voice.

Under the guidance of the two deacons guarding the door, Cangyue sent Li Yuan into the gate of the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

The gate closed, and Li Yuan of the Cangyue Sect disappeared from the sight of the crowd in the square.

"He went in. ”

"It's about to start. ”

"My palms are sweaty. ”

"Look at the psychic stone mirror over there. ”

On one side of the square, there is a tall psychic stone mirror, on which the scene of the first floor of the Qingyun Pavilion is reflected in time.

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the square were attracted by the stone mirror.

The venue in Qingyun Pavilion looks like a martial arts arena. It is much larger than people imagined, and the mystery of the hidden space circle in it is comparable to a small Xuan Realm.

Li Yuan of the Cangyue Sect stood in place, but standing opposite him was a young female cultivator wearing light green clothes and a dignified appearance.

"I am the pavilion protector guarding the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion, Sun Mengyao of Blue Feather Peak of Yudao Gate. "Young friars.

"Challenger, Northern Regions Cangyue sent Li Yuan. "The young Taoist in blue hugged his fists.

Li Yuanfei is one of the twelve young heroes, although he is the weakest among them. But he can get through

After the trial of the previous meeting space, he also has some strength. His skill level has reached the second level of the Yuan Soul Realm, and he is also a well-known figure in the Cangyue Sect.

Li Yuan glanced at Sun Mengyao on the opposite side and leaned out his divine sense, "As the pavilion protector of the first layer, this Sun Mengyao's cultivation level is the same as mine, and it is the same as the second layer of the Yuan Soul Realm. Judging from the information she got before, her identity should be a deputy peak master of Blue Feather Peak, and her combat power is also predictable. But if I don't be defeated by her in the time of a stick of incense, I still have a chance. ”

"Let's get started. Sun Mengyao stretched out a single finger and flicked it, and a flash of spiritual light shot out. On the edge of the venue, the incense burned on an incense burner was immediately lit.

Li Yuan's eyes narrowed, and his consciousness moved.

Granary!

A silver light flashed from the sword box behind him, and a bright three-foot sword arrived in his hand.

"It's coming. ”

Li Yuan shouted, stepped on the wind, the person was fast and the sword was fast, and he threw out a cold light.

People move, the sword moves, and the sword moves with people, just like a sword cultivator with good strength.

Li Yuan stabbed out with a sword, and the tip of the sword spit out a sharp edge, a little bit of moonlight rolling. The sword qi swept through the air, making a sneering sound.

"Not bad sword intent. Sun Mengyao stared at the sword stabbed by the other party with a pair of beautiful eyes, and quickly judged in her heart.

Sun Mengyao's eyes flickered, and she didn't retreat.

A pair of jade hands reached out, and her slender fingers flicked quickly in the void in front of her. The place where the finger falls, like a dragonfly dotting water, flashes a circle of pale golden ripples. In the midst of the ripples, pale golden seal characters jumped out, connecting into a circular rune light array in a blink of an eye.

Ding, ding, ding.

The power of Li Yuan's sword was directly blocked by the rune formation that Sun Mengyao sacrificed, as if it was stabbed on a solid shield, emitting a series of piercing and rapid sounds, bursting out clusters of sparks.

While Sun Mengyao sacrificed the rune formation, he took two steps back, and the power of Li Yuan's sword was instantly unloaded.

Li Yuan couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, "Such a powerful soul power, the rune formation sacrificed with bare hands can hardly catch the power of my sword." ”

Sun Mengyao didn't pause, she lightly put her left hand on her right wrist, poured her body soul power into her right hand, and grabbed the five fingers of her right hand like tiger claws.

"Confucianism is taught, the image is incarnated, and the snake is sealed!".

Resisting the rune light array of Li Yuandao's sword, a spring-like seal character instantly gushed out, and the seal character script overlapped and twisted, turning into an angry silver python in the blink of an eye.

On the surface of the silver python's shape, the runes are constantly circulating.

The next moment, the silver python swallowed angrily, and actually swallowed half of the sword body of the Dao sword in Li Yuan's hand into the "python's belly".

Squeak, squeak, squeak.

The Dao Sword in Li Yuan's hand trembled, as if it had been struck by lightning, and a puff of white smoke rose from its surface.

"Not good. Li Yuan only felt that the connection between his divine sense and the Dao Sword in his hand was suddenly severed by an external force, and he couldn't use it even though he had more means.

Li Yuan's face suddenly became ugly.

As a sword cultivator, if you can't use the sword in your hand, most of your combat power will be lost.

In a panic, Li Yuan grabbed the hilt of his sword with both hands, wanting to forcibly recapture his Dao sword.

On the other side, Sun Mengyao's eyes lit up, his right hand twisted, and the silver python conjured up on the light array writhed violently.

"Unload your sword!"

Local, Mars splashes. The Dao sword in Li Yuan's hand came out of his hand, spun and flew out diagonally.

"My sword. Li Yuan panicked.

At this moment, one of Sun Mengyao's fingertips had already reached Li Yuan's heart.

"Poof!"

His fingertips spit out golden light, and a seal script was printed on the surface of Li Yuan's chest, and the force penetrated through his heart.

Li Yuanru suffered

The lightning struck, the body trembled suddenly, the heart veins were sealed, and the mana of the body suddenly dispersed, poofed, and knelt on one knee.

"I ......" Li Yuan was sweating profusely, and he was unwilling: "I lost." ”

Li Yuan was depressed for a while, just now he only took out thirty percent of his skills, and he was defeated.

Sun Mengyao said indifferently: "Accept, next." ”

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The picture in the psychic stone mirror disappeared, and the crowd in the square could see it clearly.

"It's over so soon. ”

"It's just one round, then Li Yuan will be defeated. ”

"His sword was sealed by his opponent's rune array. ”

"You can seal the Dao Sword in the hands of others with your bare hands, which is also too domineering. ”

"Empty-handed, Confucian words seal the heart. In the crowd, the white-clothed Yaojun nodded slightly, "Senior Sister Mengyao's sealing sword technique is becoming more and more proficient, as the beloved disciple of the Great Elder of Blue Star Jun, she has extraordinary attainments in runes. ”

Yaojun is one of the deputy peak masters of White Feather Peak, and Sun Mengyao is one of the deputy peak masters of Blue Feather Peak, although the two do not have much contact with each other on weekdays, they also have some understanding of each other.

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Next, the second, third, and fourth places challenged the first layer of Qingyun Pavilion one after another, but they were all defeated in the hands of Sun Mengyao.

"Oops, there are four people in a row, and I can't even get past the first floor. ”

"Qingyun Pavilion is worthy of being one of the most difficult gates to challenge in the Northern Regions, and this is worthy of the first layer. ”

"I don't know if the next person will be able to succeed in the challenge. ”

"This woman's methods are too weird, and the four people in front of her were all sealed with weapons, thus losing their combat power. ”

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"The next one to challenge the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion is Murong Yu from the Golden Buddha Temple. "Deacon Yudaomen said.

Murong Yu, as a descendant of the Murong family, can be regarded as quite visionary. But seeing Sun Mengyao's move to seal the opponent's weapon with just one pair of hands, the more he looked at it, the more afraid he became.

Murong Yu twisted the stone Buddha orb in his hand, and kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart, "If this Sun Mengyao seals my stone Buddha orb at once, I will definitely lose." Accurate estimates, her soul power is above me......"

When he heard the deacon of Yudaomen call out his name, Murong Yu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and muttered in his heart: "It's my turn, but I haven't thought of a way to deal with the other party?"

Thinking in his heart, cold sweat overflowed on Murong Yu's cheeks.

He was also a disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple with Murong Yu, and the little monk of Jinyu, who had been standing beside him, turned his head to look at Murong Yu and whispered: "Senior Brother Murong, just seal the left hand of the female donor with the stone Buddha orb." ”

Hearing the mention of the little monk Jinyu, Murong Yu was like an initiation, his eyes lit up, and the voice responded: "Thank you Holy Son for your advice." ”

Murong Yu's confidence increased sharply, and he walked out of the crowd and came to the gate on the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

"Murong Yu of the Golden Buddha Temple, Murong Yu of the Murong Family of the Golden Buddha Township, came to challenge. Murong Yu said loudly.

Under the guidance of the disciple of the deacon guarding the door, Murong Yu stepped into the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

In the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion.

Murong Yu, who was dressed in blue brocade, and Sun Mengyao, who was dressed in light green, stood face to face.

Sun Mengyao flicked a single finger, and in the incense burner, a new timer incense was lit. ”

"Let's get started. Sun Mengyao said loudly.

When Murong Yu heard this, he turned his head to look at the burning incense, but he didn't make any moves.

"I said start. Sun Mengyao raised her voice and said.

Murong Yu held his string of stone Buddha orbs in both hands and smiled slightly, "I didn't say no, if I stand still here, after a stick of incense, I should be counted as winning." ”

Sun Mengyao said disdainfully: "Cunning." ”