Le Feng moved slowly, and in a blink of an eye, he had already left the main hall, but his strong and powerful voice came from the air: "You can only raise it first, and wait for it to be slaughtered when it is fat." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Youru and Luo Nanling were a little distracted, the gap between these immortals was really big, and they didn't have to walk the road, and they could appear in another place in a fluttering way.

Ye Yishan interrupted the two and said: "You violated the master's order, you should have thought about it, but the martial arts competition is coming, I will spare you for the time being, and you will be punished after the competition is over." ”

Yu Yu said with a happy face: "Then the master means to allow us to participate?"

"Okay, you go and prepare, in the past few days, the disciples of the outer chamber will compete first, select the elite disciples, you can also go over and have a look, and some of the invited sects have already arrived one after another, and when the personnel are about the same, the competition will officially begin. ”

After a few days of preparation, the competition finally began, and many people were already waiting.

On the east square of Tongxian Gate, there is a dense crowd of people, there are disciples in the door, there are also many disciples of other sects to watch the battle, each competition is subject to the draw, the elite disciples of the outer room and the disciples of the inner room are respectively compared, the elite disciples who enter the top ten can become the disciples of the inner room, and they can also get a chance to go out to exercise.

There are seven people sitting on the high platform, Le Feng and Ye Yishan are sitting in the middle, there are five Venerables sitting next to them, and there are many people who come to watch the battle on both sides of the stage, in order to save time, the competition is divided into eight rings, and the contestants draw lots for competition, and finally select ten winners.

The sky was a little overcast, there were dark clouds rolling, it should have been a closed day, but the time of the competition had been set half a month ago, when Le Feng watched the sky at night and it should be sunny today, this sudden change made people feel faintly uneasy.

"The tournament has officially begun. ”

With the sound of thunderclaps on a sunny day, the originally noisy crowd became silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the jousting platform.

The number of draws in the Woo Rou draw is five and three, which means that the number three will be played in the fifth game, and it is not known who the opponent is until then.

Standing under the stage, you always feel weird, as if a pair of eyes have been staring at her inexplicably, but when she looks around, she doesn't find anything, and this feeling is gradually forgotten until she enters the ring of the competition.

"Senior sister, since I know that you also broke through and entered the Tongxian Gate, I have always wanted to witness your demeanor, today I will see each other with swords and swords, please forgive me if you are offended. ”

There is a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man standing in front of Youruo, this person's name is Yue Yang, I heard that he started five years ago, and he also broke through the three levels alone with his enthusiasm, this person is naturally arrogant, and his understanding is extremely high, and he worships under the Venerable Jinpeng and is quite valued, and he didn't expect to meet such an opponent just when he came up.

You Ruo smiled at Yue Yang, drew his sword out, and at some point, this short sword called the blunt sword by Yu Ru actually had a purple light looming, seemingly ordinary but extremely extraordinary.

"Offended. ”

Yue Yang holds a long sword in his hand, the sword is sharp, and the audience is all cold, this sword is called Cangxue Sword, not angry and cold, the sword can increase or decrease the power at will according to people's hearts.

The sword light is staggered, and the two of them do not show weakness, and between advancing and retreating, they dance with the sword.

One sword, two swords...... Ten swords passed, Youru was pressed step by step, and she saw that she had retreated to the edge of the ring, and suddenly she stabilized her figure, and she was forced to step out of a digging pit under her feet.

An unprecedented force spread along the secluded palm of the sword body, purple light flourished, covering his eyes under this gloomy high sky, Yue Yang only felt that the dazzling cold light made his eyes dark, and he didn't know what was going on, his palm shook, and the sword was knocked out.

"Bai Tilan, the sword in her hand turned out to be Bai Tilan's sword......"

"What, the legendary Holy Goddess Sword Bai Tilan, this is the first time I've seen such a divine sword......"

Youru was already confused, looking at the fuss crowd below, he was even more dazed, what Bai Tilan, what divine sword, isn't this just a blunt sword?

"Hmph! Bai Tilan is the treasure of my Xingyue Sect, this sword suddenly disappeared ten years ago, as long as you voluntarily return it, no matter how you get this sword, my sect will not be responsible for the past. ”

An old man in his fifties flew into the stage and stood not far in front of Youku, with a cold face.

"I don't know what you're talking about, the sword was given to you by someone else, and I won't give it to you. Seeing that the old man was menacing and cold, he did not mean to give in.

"Look for death. The old man shouted and reached out to grab it.

You Ruo used his sword to block, but he felt that his whole body seemed to be rusty, and he couldn't move, seeing that the old man had come closer, he didn't know what to do in anxiety, and a white dress fell in front of him, and that familiar breath could be felt even if Yu Ruo closed his eyes.

The arrogant eyes were deeper than before, and the cold face was like a piece of ice.

The old man's face changed, even if he only saw a lowered face, it still made him feel cold: "Who are you?

"The sword was given to her by me, and if you want to get it back, come to me, not to mention that the owner of this sword of the Holy Maiden is dead, and although the sword was obtained by you, it does not belong to you. ”

As soon as Qinglin's words fell, a powerful coercion made everyone's whole body tremble, and Qinglin only felt that in front of this force, they seemed to be leaning on the basket.

"Hmph!" Le Feng got up and stood up, waved his hand lightly, and hit the stage with a wave of anger, the old man saw that the situation was not good and stepped back from the stage directly, although Qinglin barely stabilized his body, but a mouthful of blood spit out directly, and Youru was protected by him in his arms unscathed.

Youru fell into Qinglin's arms, his raised face just met Qinglin's lowered eyes, and the close distance made the two of them move, Qinglin's lips moved slightly, and after Youruo's palm was punched, another mouthful of blood spurted out of the body.

"Senior brother. ”

A woman flew onto the stage, landed beside Qinglin, looked at Youru coldly and said, "Why are you so vicious, he saved you and took revenge." ”

Le Feng stood on the high platform, not angry and arrogant, not to mention that his face had changed at this time: "What do you think of me as a place in Tongxianmen? No matter what grievances you have between you, you don't give thin noodles when you do it in my Tongxianmen, today I have opened a side, if anyone is dissatisfied, just look for me." ”

"Cancel the qualification, continue to think about it behind closed doors, and wait for the end of the competition to deal with it. ”

Youru wanted to say something, but was stopped by Jingyuan and taken away from the tournament venue.

Youru glared at Qinglin before leaving, and glanced at the woman behind him with a little meaning, only to hear her mutter, "That's it." ”

Qinglin frowned slightly as if he heard what Youru said, he always felt that Youruo's eyes were filled with disgust for himself, as if he had some deep hatred.

After Jingyuan sent Youru back to the room, he simply comforted him and left, because he arranged a lot of things about the martial arts competition, so he could only give up the small and take care of the big.

"Girl...... Girl......"

You sat in the courtyard unconvinced, but heard a sound from somewhere, and faintly felt familiar.