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For the disciples of the Seven Partial Fronts, this day has been longed for too long, three years of tempering, three years of ups and downs, three years of faith and determination, just for today!

"Have you started?"

Chiyan Peak, burning maple forest, maple leaves win fire, flames into a forest, maple reflects fire, fire shines on the forest, maple borrows the fire, fire helps maple sheng, in the sky, a red-haired young man sits cross-legged, red hair is like a waterfall, hanging down between his knees, the long flowing sea covers his left eye, and a hideous scar can be faintly seen in the corner of his eye in the gap. The maple is like fire, Yan Chenglin, a desperate road for thousands of years, crazy and crazy? Who is comparable?

Orange Xianfeng, purple bamboo forest, bamboo cui trivial powder, forest winding path wind and smoke, dense green floating in the sky, the sun sifted through a little bit of broken gold, sparse shade and broken ground, swaying with the wind, with a burst of coolness, refreshing people's spleen. Lin Shen didn't know where to go, a young man stood with a bamboo support, a thousand petals of plum blossoms on an origami fan, a layer of fine sweat beads on his forehead, a sad face, and sighed: "Red tears and purple lines, is the tear stains mottled and separated by the love of the Empress Yingbi, or ...... "Not easy with the times, not with the cold, the glory and withering, only my heart is dead."

Huangyang Peak, stargazing platform, the platform is small and large, and the shape is like a bucket. The countertops are square in shape and are built with terrazzo bricks. On the north side of the platform, there are two symmetrical entrances and exits, with masonry walkways and staircase railings. Due north is a measuring ruler of thirty-six bluestone tiles. A woman was frowning, and the cherry mouth kept muttering something.

Behind the green spring peak, the hustle and bustle is at the end, the ancient trees of a hundred zhang towering to the sky, under the tree, a woman in blue, fluttering with the sword, the ink hair with the wind, the long sword with the heart, sometimes fast as thunder, sometimes slow as a snail walking cow step, the change of movement and static, it should be natural.

Qingxia Peak, in the spring, Aoki Zhenren sat on the stone bench, in front of him was a naughty boy, twelve or thirteen appearance, tied with two heavenly mustaches, the double dragon around the collar on the neck, kept allowing his fingers, Aoki Zhenren doted on: "Little boy, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up with the Seven Peaks Dao Competition." ”

Tong Tian was really happy to play, and said without raising his head: "Don't go, don't go, what's more fun than Dao." ”

Aoki Zhenren had already expected it, and said to himself: "It's good not to go, I heard that you can get a lot of Jiugong halva than the first...... Before he finished speaking, the figure of the little boy had disappeared in place, and under the violent speed, even the air exploded.

Lan Zhan Peak, in the depths of the wonders outside the sky, hides a mysterious realm, into the eye is the most brilliant blue, the mountains are blue, the water is blue, the flowers and trees are all blue, looking into the distance, the sky and the earth are connected, it seems that the blue sky hangs down a skirt corner of the world. In the center of the pond, a blue-haired young man was soaking in it, and when he heard the bell, he looked mocking: "Douby? ”

Wulou is already a small number of people, and everyone has been preparing for Daobi recently, so there are only a handful of people who come. Since learning Qilin Tianxiao, Lao Bai's attitude towards him has changed greatly, but he has everything he needs, and the only regret is that the best spirit stone has not been returned, but he has also obtained another benefit, he can watch any classic book of Wulou anywhere, and there is no need to hand over contribution points, which is much more cost-effective than a top grade spirit stone.

The sea of martial arts is boundless, the martial arts are boundless, he is completely immersed in the world of martial arts, every time he is happy, he will practice a few times from time to time, and Lao Bai sometimes gives a little guidance from the side, Lao Bai's eyes are really vicious, and he can always see his shortcomings.

Zijin Peak, Moon Tower, Zihuan real people stand in it, purple hair combed up, wearing a seven-star disk dragon crown to the sky, long beard and beard, wearing a purple Tai Chi Yin and Yang robe, holding Nian Hai in one breath of dust, immortal but noble, expensive but gorgeous.

Suddenly, the red clouds in the distance were vast, as if they had dyed half of the sky red, and they came quickly, and a hearty laugh came from the red clouds: "Zihuan, Da Chi and his disciples will pay a visit." ”

Immediately afterwards, in the northeast direction, the orange cloud was infected, the golden light was ten thousand ways, and in the orange cloud, the voice of Nian Xian Zhenren also came out: "Haha, Da Chi, you came early." ”

Suddenly, the yellow light was pervasive, the green light appeared, with a strong fragrance, and the smell was drunk, and the natural voice of the two women came from the wind: "Senior brother Zihuan is fine, senior sister Yiyang, junior sister is like the wind, worship." ”

Due south, the blue light is dazzling, like a blue lotus in the sky, above the clouds, the green grass is lush, and the voice of Aoki Zhenren slowly comes out: "Oops, come one step late." ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the north, the wind was mixed with cold, many disciples trembled unconsciously, and the sound of grinding teeth in the clouds came out: "Truly, Zihuan, how are the prizes prepared? The old man has come to pick it up." ”

In the Moon Tower, Zihuan was independent in the wind, two strands of purple hair fluttering on his sideburns, and he snorted coldly: "Is it really me Zihuan who is easy to bully? Under the impact of this force, the sky has become a deep purple color, and the purple clouds have spread for 300 miles!

Zihuan's hand did suppress a few people, and it was meaningless to fight again, the rest fell to the ground, the smoke and clouds dispersed, revealing their true faces, each real person brought some disciples more or less, the most eye-catching is the two peaks of Green Spring and Huangyang, Tsing Yi plain face, although not powdered, but more elegant and moving, causing many disciples to swallow saliva secretly.

Aoki's pupils narrowed, and he was secretly surprised: "It seems that Zihuan's purple qi has improved a lot, but if you dare to be so public, there must be a hole card, is your hole card him?"

After seeing each other, the guests sat down, Zihuan was the main one, the main position, the rest sat down in order, Zihuan real people pressed their hands, suppressed the noisy sound, and said loudly: "Today is the triennial event of our Seven Peaks, which is intended to let the disciples do more exchanges and carry forward the spirit of the Immortal Dao. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and there was only one person, who was indignant, and if his eyes could kill people, it was estimated that Zihuan would be killed by Aoki I don't know how many times.

"It's actually a colorful sword!"

"Zihuan is really generous. ”

"Oh my God!

Zihuan was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and the other five masters all looked at him with strange eyes, and said in their hearts: "What's wrong with this Zihuan? Isn't he the master who never suffers? How can he be so generous this time? And he took out the colorful and exquisite sword, what did others take? If it was too bad, wouldn't it be a laughing stock?"

For a while, with their own thoughts, Da Chi Zhenren glanced at Yan Mad standing behind him, and took the lead in saying: "It's rare that Zihuan Daoist friends have this sincerity, I'll make up for it, and this Yanlong Knife will be awarded to the second place." ”

"Oh my God, this is going crazy rhythm, another five-grade device!"

The rest of the real people all took out quite a reward, all kinds of treasures, full of colors, even the peaks and Tianjiao were difficult to calm down, and their eyes showed the color of longing.

Zihuan Zhenren's big sleeves rolled, and the seven treasures landed steadily on the Dao platform, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, this Dao Bi begins!"

The nine martial arts performances were opened at the same time, and the Daobi had a total of three days, and the first day was the primary election, all the disciples of the Seven Peaks could participate, and fifty people were auditioned. The winner will advance to the semi-finals and select 10 winners. Of course, each peak has a guaranteed place, and there is no need to participate in the preliminary round and semi-finals, and directly enter the finals, which is also the reason why Gao Zhenfei looked for Jun Qianyan that day.

Jun Qianyan is still in the martial arts, ignoring the outside world, wandering in the ocean of martial arts and experiencing the essence of martial arts, he seems to have traveled through time, returned to the former martial arts prosperous era, and saw the peerless demeanor of a martial artist.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, obviously the Qilin Tianxiao diagram in his mind was vivid, but he couldn't think through it, and he couldn't break it, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the way ahead, making him unable to move forward, and he always felt that there was something missing.

"What is missing?" he paced back and forth in the martial tower, figuring out the artistic conception of the Qilin Tianxiao.

Daobi is in full swing, the first day passes in the blink of an eye, these twenty disciples all have a certain strength, Aoki and Zihuan are the closest, looking at the ninth ring and saying with a smile: "This disciple is good, he has a solid foundation, and he is a seedling." ”

Zihuan Zhenren pointed at Gao Zhenfei and said: "Indeed, this child's qualifications are acceptable, but his heart is slightly poor." ”

In the No. 1 ring, Gao Zhenfei's boxing method was wide open and closed, and he had already defeated many opponents, full of confidence: "I, Gao Zhenfei, will not lose to anyone, I will reach the final with my own strength!"

At this moment, the blue-robed young man behind Dazhan Zhenren moved, the blue-robed hunting sound, the two ups and downs, had fallen lightly on the ring, his hands behind his back, and said playfully: "Let your hands, if you can let me quit this ring, even if you win." ”

Gao Zhenfei was filled with righteous indignation and angrily scolded his chest, isn't this a naked slap in the face? Lunging sideways, five fingers into claws, the shot is a stunt: "Sky Eagle Claw!"

A flash of disdain flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed young man, and he said mockingly: "Martial arts are good, but people are still too bad." ”

Before Zihuan could speak, Da Zhan spoke first: "Zihuan is really embarrassed, the apprentice is happy to see the hunt, and he dared to participate in the war, I hope to forgive me." "The other party is a candidate, and he should have been able to play in the finals, but now it is in advance, how can there be apologies on Da Zhan's face, it is clearly deliberate, you pressed me back then, and now I also let you lose face.

Zihuan Zhenren picked up the teacup, sipped lightly on the rim of the cup, and said slowly: "Well, good tea, good tea, don't say it, it's really good for Aoki to give me this Biluochun." His afterglow was aimed at Wulou in the distance, and he secretly said in his heart: "My reputation is all on you, don't delay for too long." ”

Seeing that the other party was talking and laughing freely, Da Zhan was bored in his heart, and said fiercely in his heart: "Hmph, you don't need to pretend to be high, I will cripple your disciple later, and I will accept your colorful exquisite sword to see if you can still laugh?"

The blue-robed young man was too strong, although he didn't use his hands, he was still suppressed, Gao Zhenfei was bitter in his heart, "boom", and another whip leg was heavily whipped, he hurriedly blocked it with his arms, and the blue-robed young man sneered: "Can you stop it?" The whip leg is as heavy as Mount Tai, and Gao Zhenfei can't raise his head under pressure, this doesn't count, the other party exerted his strength again, and sneered: "Kneel down for me!"