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Xiaozhufeng and the others came to the square, only to find that four of the original eight rings had been dismantled, and the rest were arranged in four directions: southeast, northwest, and north.

Master Shuiyue walked in front, Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi were separated from each other, each carrying the divine sword, following her, and the other disciples surrounded them and walked forward, discussing one after another:

"I didn't expect that it would be the little junior brother and the junior sister Xueqi facing each other. ”

"yes, I don't know why I adjusted my opponents?"

"You say, junior brother and junior sister Xueqi, who will win?"

"It should be Senior Sister Xueqi, she has been cultivating for two more years after all!"

"That's not necessarily, don't you remember, Senior Sister Xueqi's Divine Sword and Thunder True Trick can't help the little junior brother?"

"That's ...... too"

“……”

Along the way, Jun Wenxin could also be heard, many Qingyun disciples were discussing the matter of competition adjustment, especially since there were so many civil wars in the same sect, which made everyone talk about it.

Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi are under the biggest ring in the north today, and there are a lot of people, needless to say, it is naturally brought about by Lu Xueqi's super popularity and Jun Wenxin's fame.

They walked slowly towards that side.

After not walking a few steps, Jun Wenxin suddenly saw a group of people in front of him coming from the oblique thorns, led by an old man with an old appearance, and the one walking side by side beside him was Zeng Shushu, and behind the two of them, there were more than a hundred Fenghui Peak disciples following him, and Peng Chang was also among them.

As if noticing Jun Wenxin's gaze, when the two people passed by, Zeng Shushu suddenly smiled at Jun Wenxin: "I didn't expect me to underestimate you, Senior Brother Peng is full of praise for you!"

Jun Wenxin smiled indifferently: "You have to be careful, if we all win today, we will be against us in the semi-finals." ”

Zeng Shushu shook his fan and laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter if you lose, you can take me to Xiaozhufeng for a tour in the future, and it will be counted as compensation." ”

Jun Wenxin could only shake his head helplessly.

The old man who took the lead was naturally the first Zeng Shuchang of Fenghui Peak.

He glanced at Jun Wenxin, and although the old man's gaze was not sharp, it was extremely profound, as if he had seen his deep heart at a glance.

Jun Wenxin's eyes couldn't help but avoid it, and at this moment, he only heard Master Shuiyue say, "Senior Brother Zeng!"

Uncle Zeng often replied: "Senior Sister Shui, I heard that there is a genius named Jun Wenxin under the Guimai Sect, and his strength is profound, and he tried it with my unsuccessful disciple Peng Chang yesterday, and he won easily. ”

Master Shuiyue said lightly: "Where, Senior Brother Zeng has won the award, but today, you and I are all fighting in the same vein, but it has allowed Cangsong to succeed." ”

Speaking of this, the coldness on Shui Yue's face seemed to be heavier.

I saw that Uncle Zeng's face was as usual, as if he was not dissatisfied, obviously the city was very deep, so he just heard him smile and said: "Since the senior brother in charge has agreed, we don't need to say anything, just follow the arrangement." ”

Master Shuiyue snorted coldly, and the two parties left separately.

Finally, Xiao Zhufeng and the others came to the largest ring in the north, and approached the stage from the passage let out by a group of disciples.

Looking carefully, among the elders, the vast majority of people, including the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren, are also sitting under this ring.

Jun asked in his heart that he wondered, why didn't the elders of Tongtian Peak go to watch the competition of Chang Arrow, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren was here, this is a civil war in Xiaozhu Peak, what are you doing here?

"When—"

Zhong Ding rang in unison, Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi saluted Master Shuiyue at the same time, then glanced at each other, and slowly floated towards the ring.

In the eyes of all Qingyun disciples, both of them were dressed in Xiaozhufeng costumes, white clothes like snow, and their temperament was outstanding.

From the audience, it was an indescribable match, of course, this is the thought of some female disciples, and those male disciples who admire Lu Xueqi will naturally never admit it in their hearts.

The sky is like a wash, and the sun rises in the east.

On the ring, Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi were floating in the air, but they didn't make a move, they just looked at each other, motionless.

There was an uproar and a lot of discussions.

"Why don't they fight? You can't stop fighting just because they're in the same vein. Some disciples wondered.

"Maybe that gentleman has self-knowledge and directly admits defeat?" It is obvious that this person is a supporter of Lu Xueqi.

"Senior Brother Jun won't admit defeat, he still has to compete with Senior Brother Qi of Longshou Peak!Hmph, I think it should be Lu Xueqi who admits defeat!" A female disciple stared at Jun's extraordinary figure, her eyes lit up, and her hands clenched her chest, acting like a nymphomaniac.

“……”

At the same time, there is a constant uproar in the ring in the West.

Zhang Xiaofan was in a daze on stage, but there were many discussions off the stage.

After a long while, even Zhang Xiaofan finally sensed that something was wrong: his opponent had not come until now.

At this moment, a Nagato disciple ran quickly in the distance, his face was anxious, and he didn't care about the strange eyes of the people around him, rushed to the white-bearded old man, and said a few words in his ear.

The white-bearded old man's face changed drastically, as if he couldn't believe it, and asked, "Really?"

The disciple glanced hatefully at the stage, and finally nodded heavily.

The white-bearded old man's face was as dead as ashes in an instant, and he sat down on top of his chair with a depressed face.

Tian Buyi looked at it from the sidelines, very strange, and said, "Senior Brother Fan, what's wrong?"

The white-bearded old man glanced at him weakly, let out a long sigh, cheered up, stood up again, and said loudly: "Chang Jian, a disciple of the Changmen, was too seriously injured in yesterday's competition to get up, so he gave up today's competition. ”

On and off the stage, there was silence.

Moments later, there was an uproar in the crowd!

Even though most of the disciples of Qingyunmen are cultivators, there are still many people who scolded them rudely, and under the Dazhufeng lineage, the first reaction was not surprise, but one by one, they looked at each other with strange faces, and after a long time, they shook their heads with emotion and smiled bitterly.

When the people behind him changed countless expressions and voices, Tian Buyi and Su Ru slowly stood up, looking at the little apprentice who was still stunned on the stage, Su Ru smiled slightly, and whispered to Tian Buyi: "I said a long time ago, the luck of your little apprentice is really not ordinarily good!"

Tian Buyi was dumbfounded and smiled bitterly.

……

Here, after looking at each other for a long time, Jun Wenxin finally reacted.

They all woke up suddenly, just now Taiyi and Tianya suddenly had a strange movement that they had never had before, which made them feel strange in their hearts, but when they looked at it with their mental power, there was nothing unusual, just as if they didn't have any fighting intent.

Feeling the countless strange eyes from the audience, Lu Xueqi frowned, calmed down, and expelled all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts from his mind, with a soft click, Tianya's blue light bloomed, soaring into the sky, but it was still not unsheathed.

Since the beginning of the Seven Veins Martial Arts Competition, Tianya has become the focus of everyone's attention, but until now, Lu Xueqi has defeated all her opponents one by one without unsheathing, which also makes everyone speculate who can make her draw the divine sword.

At this time, everyone guessed that it was necessary to go to the final battle, with the cultivation of Qi Hao of the Dragon Head Peak, in order to do this!

Here, Jun Wenxin also drove Taiyi to rise to the sky, and the purple light bloomed, also with a scabbard.

The audience began to discuss again, but this time the discussion was whether Jun Wenxin's sword was also a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier.

On the stage, Lu Xueqi's face was solemn, and the magic trick was clenched like a mountain, only to see the Tianya Divine Sword shining in mid-air suddenly turned around, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Jun Wenxin with the momentum of opening mountains and cutting seas.

Taiyi Divine Sword immediately greeted it, and the lilac light collided with the blue light in midair, and the momentum seemed to be not bad at all.

The next moment, in mid-air, the blue light flickered, the purple light was brilliant, flying in the air, everywhere it went, the originally hard giant trees on the ring were scattered like confetti, and the sound was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, deafening.

Nearly 1,000 onlookers have not changed their color, since the start of the big test, there has not been a competition like today, it was so fierce at the beginning, and the scene was not as magnificent as today, only in a moment, a huge ring was demolished by these two powerful magic weapons.

The onlookers in the audience retreated a distance, only to see that Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi were both floating in the air at this moment, holding the magic trick with both hands, controlling it with all their might, and their posture was serious and chic.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi are both extremely strange in their hearts, and their feelings of controlling their respective magic weapons are becoming less and less handy than before, as if the magic weapons themselves are resisting each other's fighting.

Their eyes intertwined in the air, and the next moment, Taiyi and Tianya flew back upside down.

Since the control is not effective, it can only be held.

Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi noticed each other's movements, and they also knew in their hearts that the other party had the same feeling as themselves.

Tianya Huo Ran flew back, and Lu Xueqi reached out with her right hand and held Tianya.

At the moment when her jade-like palm touched Tianya, in an instant, the blue light engulfed her figure, Tianya's sword body shook, making a loud sound like a dragon's groan, and swayed into the sky, Lu Xueqi seemed to be one with Tianya's human sword, soaring into the sky, straight to the sky.

And Taiyi below was also clenched by Jun Wenxin's right hand, and his left hand changed the sword technique, and the purple light bloomed, drowning his body.

Suddenly, the blue light flashed, and a scream grew rapidly from far and near, from inaudible to deafening, so that no one could hear any sound again.

Ten thousand blue rays of light were all merged into one at this moment, forming a huge pillar of light and hitting the head, looking at this momentum, it almost wanted to cut the Qingyun Mountain Range in half.

Jun Wenxin stepped on the ground, and under the wrapping of the sword qi formed by the purple light in the sky, he rushed up, wanting to pierce the sky.

Outside, the young Qingyun disciples all held their breath and looked straight, and no one had any contempt for Jun Wenxin, and among the elders of the older generation, their faces also changed.

Master Shuiyue's face was even more worried, each of them was her precious disciple, and any one of them was injured, and she felt uncomfortable.

At this time, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly frowned.

In full view of everyone, the unexpected happened......