Looking at Ji Yang's uncertain face, all the junior brothers were worried.

Lin Yuan wanted to comfort him a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he asked, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

Ji Yang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm fine, I can't avoid what should come." ”

Zhu Liangchou took the list and glanced at it, he had a headache and made another mistake, and couldn't help but remind again: "Ji Yang, don't forget what you just said!"

Ji Yang nodded silently, and had no intention of staying here, and after a long sigh of relief, he said, "The disciple knows that the disciple still has to prepare, so he will retire first." After speaking, he glanced at Zhuang Xuanhuo on the seat, and walked out with a heavy heart.

Zhuang Xuanhuo was helpless, looking at Ji Yang's distant figure, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally continued to remain silent.

In the hall, seeing that the time for the competition was approaching, all the disciples dispersed.

There were thirty-two people in the second round of the competition, and the eight rings were divided into two games, and Cangmu Yuan except for Ji Yang's first game, the rest were the second games. So, after a scribbled lunch, the three of them quickly came to the ring where Ji Yang's competition was located.

This time, I saw two figures in the ring, a man and a woman, standing in a pavilion, looking at each other quietly. Ji Yang and Qing Xuan, one is a peerless genius who is hard to find in time, and the other is a leader among the disciples in the sect.

Therefore, compared to other rings, this place is crowded with people early and noisy. And as time passed quietly, at this time, I don't know who shouted: "Look, it's about to begin." ”

When everyone heard the prestige, they saw a white-bearded elder in charge of presiding over the ring slowly walked into the ring, and for a while, everyone's eyes became hot, and they were looking forward to the announcement of the start of the competition.

However, after the old man walked to the ring and glanced at the crowd below, he said: "I just received the news that Qing Xuan, the chief disciple of the Phoenix Academy, has been expelled from his division, so Ji Yang is the winner in this competition!"

"Wow!"

When the words fell, the audience booed, and everyone was surprised, and they all looked towards the beautiful shadow in the ring.

I saw that Qing Xuan's mood in the ring did not fluctuate in the slightest, her red clothes were fluttering, her face was calm, and she still looked beautiful and moving. It's just that there is a slight redness and swelling between the beautiful eyes, as if she has cried. The whole person also seems to be a little haggard, and I feel pity.

Ji Yang was also stunned on the spot, and immediately asked, "Is this true?" ”

Qing Xuan shook his head, then nodded again, did not speak, just walked towards the elder, and said: "Qing Xuan knows that she has lost her identity to participate in the competition, and she has lost her qualification for the competition, but I have been preparing for this battle for a long time, and I hope that Uncle Shi will allow me to finish the competition." ”

The audience echoed the chorus, and the elder glanced at everyone in the audience, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I still have a relationship with the same family for many years, so I will let you go." ”

"Thank you, uncle," Qing Xuan thanked.

The elder shook his head and stepped out of the ring. In the empty ring, there were only two people left again, but Ji Yang didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, and in a trance, he seemed to have lost his soul.

"Idiot, what are you thinking?" Qing Xuan shouted softly.

Ji Yang came back to his senses, sighed bitterly, and said, "It's like this, why are you suffering, you and I ......"

"I know, but I don't regret it!"

Qing Xuan interrupted without hesitation, and after speaking, his eyes were tender, and he smiled, and that smile, Bai Meisheng, was only for one person.

Ji Yang bowed his head and was silent. Seeing this, Qing Xuan didn't say more, and the dark red intersecting spirit sword "Zhu Yan" in his hand slowly pulled out of its sheath, and the spiritual light of the sword body surged, and suddenly formed a heat wave around it, spreading out layer by layer, so that the disciples in front of the audience had to immediately use their spiritual power to protect themselves. And under this high temperature, I saw Qingxuan within a radius of ten zhang, but there were plants and trees that were quickly burned, and as far as the eye could see, the fire gradually rose.

Ji Yang frowned, and immediately waved his robe, and the "Peerless Dust" Immortal Sword instantly appeared in front of him, which was held tightly by him and pointed to the sky. I only heard the sword roar of the "Absolute Dust" sword, and suddenly, a fierce sword wind suddenly blew in all directions, rushing into the sky with the scorching heat wave around it, breaking through the clouds, and then looking at it, there was no cloud in the sky, and it was blue and blue.

This competition has finally begun!

Everyone hurriedly held their breath and looked at the two intently, all of them were shocked in their eyes.

Ji Yang said: "Let's do it." ”

Qing Xuan nodded, pointed the "Zhu Yan" sword to the ground, and when the ground in the ring touched the end of the sword, it also instantly melted into scorching red lava. The next moment, I saw that as soon as her hand holding the sword was loosened, she threw the "Zhu Yan" sword into the lava and disappeared, causing the lava under her feet to spread around, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ring seemed to be covered with a scorching fire net, and there was little place to stay.

"If you don't want to get my wish, you have to be careful. Qing Xuan smiled slightly, and then clasped his hands to refer to the sword, and with a slight rush forward, the surrounding lava boiled and erupted, hitting Ji Yang from all directions.

Ji Yang's face froze, and at this moment, he immediately stepped a little and hid in the air. But who knew that the lava on the ground was like a living thing, and it also chased into the air, and formed a scorching cage with Ji Yang as the center above the sky, trapping him firmly.

Qing Xuan stretched out his hand and pinched it out of thin air, and said softly in his mouth, "Sleepy Kill!", the cage formed by lava suddenly shrank inward, turning into countless swords and strangled towards Ji Yang.

There seemed to be a huge sun in the air, under the scorching heat, everyone couldn't help but gasp, Qing Xuan launched such a drastic method as soon as she came up, with her strength, I am afraid that ordinary disciples will fall into it, and there will be no bones left.

It's just a pity that she is facing Ji Yang, the most outstanding genius disciple in the history of Chiyang Sect, and her strength is undoubted, so no one will worry about making something big.

Sure enough, just listening to the sudden shock of the "Absolute Dust" fairy sword in the air, the lava that surrounded Ji Yang exploded with a "bang", and a large piece of lava suddenly scattered from the air, like a rain of fire, spreading everywhere. The audience dodged again and again, but the surrounding grass and trees were rarely spared, and a fire was ignited. The elder in charge of the ring here hurriedly waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept by, extinguishing the fire in an instant.

There was thick smoke and choking around, and even the elder was made to the ground, and he immediately blew his beard and glared, and scolded: "You two, you will compete in the competition, is it difficult to burn this one......"

Ji Yang floated in the air, looking at the mess in the audience, and apologized repeatedly.

"Hugh should be distracted!"

At this time, only to hear Qing Xuan's cold drink, the "Zhu Yan" sword condensed from the lava, was held in her hand, stabbed in the air, and came to Ji Yang in a moment. Ji Yang's face was not shocked, he made a sideways turn in the air, and the "Zhu Yan" sword slashed in front of him, and he flicked his fingers upward.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound echoed and spread into the distance, very sharp. Under this move, I saw that Qing Xuan was hit hard, and the whole person and the "Zhu Yan" sword in his hand were bounced away, and he instantly lost the ability to move. One man and one sword, just like that, fell towards the ground below. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Ji Yang also saw that the situation was wrong, so he hurriedly flew away, hugged Qing Xuan in his arms, and then lightly touched his toes and slowly landed.

"Are you okay?" Ji Yang hurriedly asked.

Qing Xuan shook his head, glanced at him twice, slowed down, then pushed him away hard, and jumped into the distance himself, and at the same time reached out and grabbed it in the air, and the "Zhu Yan" sword was summoned and flew back into his hand.

"Come again!" Qing Xuan was not angry, the spirit sword in his hand pointed forward, and another sword stabbed out.

Ji Yang was helpless, but he also held the sword in his hand and walked forward.

In the ring, the two figures were intertwined again, and the two sword lights, one red and one white, collided frequently, and the sound was endless. And as the fierce battle intensified, in the face of Ji Yang's offensive, Qing Xuan gradually fell into a disadvantage, every time he made a move, he was lightly resolved by the other party, and after a few rounds, he was completely passive, and it was difficult to fight back. On the other hand, Ji Yang still looks like he is relaxed and at ease, one move and one style, which seems random, but it forced Qing Xuan to retreat again and again, and he was struggling.

Unconsciously, twenty moves passed, and in the midst of the tight confrontation, Qing Xuan was already forced to the edge of the ring. Now. The "Absolute Dust" sword offensive started again, and one move fell, but it sealed the three places on the top, left, and right of Qing Xuan, and the only way to retreat was only where everyone on the ground under the stage was standing. Everyone exclaimed, seeing that Qing Xuan was about to fall off the stage, but at this time, the red glow of the "Zhu Yan" sword flashed, and suddenly, they saw Qing Xuan's whole person turn into an afterimage and fled into the distance.

"What a quick move. Ji Yang was surprised when he failed in his move, and immediately turned around, only to see that Qing Xuan was already standing in the center of the ring.

"You didn't disappoint, you forced me to do so in just twenty moves, and I thought I could use it for a while. Qing Xuan let out a long breath, but complained, as she spoke, a layer of scorching spiritual power gradually appeared on her body, like a blue wave swaying, and like a flame, wrapped around her body, making her whole person look a little more holy in addition to being beautiful. I saw her slowly going up, floating in the air frivolously, holding the "Zhuyan" sword and pointing down at Ji Yang, making a provocative posture.

"Okay, I'll come and see how you have grown in this 10-year retreat!"

Ji Yang smiled, the sword in his hand was in the air with aura, and then with two fingers, a sword galloped towards Qing Xuan. In the blink of an eye, the sword came, Qing Xuan did not evade, and when the "Absolute Dust" sword had passed through her, in the shouts of the audience, she saw that the beautiful shadow in the air gradually dissipated, and it was actually an afterimage. And at this moment, when everyone was anxious to find Qing Xuan's figure, a glow suddenly appeared in the sky, colorful and colorful.