For half an hour, everyone could afford to wait, and the time passed minute by minute, and the scene was quiet.

Li Ming waited quietly, looking at the field, on the competition platform, Qingjuan was still meditating with his eyes closed and his knees crossed.

Half an hour passed, and in the last few tens of seconds, the pianist on the main seat of the Tulip Academy opened his eyes. "She's coming, and the jousting begins."

Li Ming's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly stood up and looked into the distance.

Not only Li Ming, but most of the people looked in that direction.

A young girl, black clothes like ink, three thousand green silk flying, tall, indifferent face, a long sword in her hand casually.

The girl is beautiful, very beautiful, everyone can see that the girl's standard melon seed face, with a white face, a beautiful posture, slim, and walked over step by step.

The crowd automatically separated, allowing the girl to enter the arena.

Li Yun, Li Mingchao's sister, the shy little sister in her memory, is now a big change in temperament.

In just one year, the brother and sister have changed, Li Ming is no longer in a mess, and Li Yun has completely changed herself, but the relationship between the brother and sister has not dissipated at all.

"Li Yun, she has suffered hardship." Li Ming was so excited that he wanted to go down on the spot.

"When she's done playing, don't interfere with her." Zhou Xiongyi pulled Li Ming and said.

Li Ming was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, at this time, it is still important to compete in martial arts, and Qingjuan is not a simple person.

Jumped down, with a beautiful posture, like a fairy descending to earth, entering the mortal dust, and landing on the competition platform.

Indifferent, light, and silent, this is the control of the body, and it is also the pinnacle of light work.

Qingjuan opened his eyes in an instant, without sadness or joy, and looked at Li Yun, his peerless face was not moved at all. "Can you compete?"

"Yes." Li Yun opened his mouth, like a river jingling bell, crisp into his ears.

"Blue Roll, Mercenary Academy." Qingjuan gave a salute, and the salute was thorough, but his face was still the same.

He was not shocked by Li Yun's beauty, nor was he moved by Li Yun's strength, he was still normal.

Li Ming was on the stage, and when he saw this, he frowned, and sure enough, the realm of Qingjuan was unfathomable, and Li Yun's opponent was very powerful.

"Li Yun, tulips." Li Yun said.

"The joust begins." The referee immediately shouted, then flew high into the air and waited quietly.

"You are a disciple of the Qin Master, what if I hurt you?" Qingjuan said suddenly.

Li Yun smiled when she heard this, like a hundred flowers blooming, frozen and beautiful, instantly amazed the people around her.

"It's so beautiful, it's so powerful, it's so beautiful, it's an absolute goddess of perfection, tulips first, no, Yates first." Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in admiration.

"Yes, absolutely, it's so beautiful, this smile amazed me, I decided, to become Miss Li Yun's loyal embrace." Someone is a nymphomaniac.

"If I can kiss Fangze, I am willing to die immediately." Someone joked.

"Who is Artes as beautiful as Miss Li Yun?" Someone questioned.

"No, there is no one in the Seven Courtyards." Someone shouted.

"Miss Li Yun, the first person in the Seventh Academy, the first beauty in Artes." Suddenly, the conversation was unified, and countless people were shouting.

In the Seven Courtyards, countless men nodded in agreement, and some of them who thought they were a little bit beautiful or a little powerful looked at Li Yun angrily.

"Don't be easily defeated by someone then, it will be a shame." They can only be angry in their hearts.

"That's right, Miss Li Yun is the first person in the Seventh Courtyard and the first beauty in Yates." At the Southern Normal College, Li Ming said loudly on the high platform, his expression was fanatical, and he was a stunned teenager.

Southern Normal College, some people looked at Li Ming with disdain, although Li Yun is very beautiful, but exaggerated to this point, it is deliberately flattering and flattering.

Zhou Xiong couldn't cry or laugh, and pulled Li Ming, "Don't be ashamed anymore, your own family praises your family, don't be ashamed?" ”

"No shame, in my heart, there is only one woman in the world who can compare with Li Yun, and the two of them are tied for first place." Li Ming said.

"Okay, watch the game, don't get nervous." Zhou Xiong pressed Li Ming and watched the game quietly.

On the competition platform, Li Yun turned a deaf ear to the shouts around her, and said lightly after smiling, "Don't worry, if you lose, my skills are not as good as others." ”

"Okay, the outside world has always said that I have comprehended two high-level artistic conceptions, but that is wrong, I have comprehended one." Blue Roll Road.

"Yours is the main artistic conception of reincarnation, and mine is the main artistic conception of time." Blue Roll Road.

Thundered.

As soon as this sentence came out, the surroundings exploded instantly, and countless bigwigs stood up and looked at the competition arena in disbelief.

"The main mood of time?" Zhou Xiong also stood up in shock.

"What's wrong, is it amazing?" Li Ming was surprised.

"Time is respected, space is king, in the artistic conception, time and space are the most mysterious, and it is also beyond the top artistic conception, reaching the legendary artistic conception, and there is not necessarily one in 10,000 comprehensions who can comprehend, how can he be able to do so?" Zhou Xiongdao.

Not only Zhou Xiong was shocked, but also the high-level leaders of the Seventh Academy, and the strength of Yates was shocked, the main artistic conception was very remarkable, and the main artistic conception of time, the legendary main artistic conception.

"How about the contrast between the main artistic conception of reincarnation?" Li Ming asked nervously.

"It's comparable, reincarnation is also a legend, and time is also, it depends on the comprehension of two people." Zhou Xiong sat down after being shocked, and thought with a thoughtful face.

On the side of the mercenary academy, the deans all stood up, full of experience, in fact, everyone thought that Qingjuan comprehended two high-level artistic conceptions, but they didn't expect that he actually comprehended the artistic conception of the time master.

On the main seat of Tulip Academy, the pianist suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Qingjuan, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he didn't expect Qingjuan to be able to comprehend the artistic conception of the Lord of Time.

"It's amazing, but my reincarnation master artistic conception has reached twenty percent, what about you?" Li Yun slowly drew out his long sword, unmoved.

"Eighteen percent." Qingjuan raised his left hand and said lightly.

Li Yun frowned, then drew his sword and swung it. "It's not going to work, I'm going to beat you."

The cowardice of the past was gone, replaced by perseverance, Li Yun transformed, took the initiative to attack, and the long sword crossed a trajectory.

"A Sword of Reincarnation"

"Time stands still" Qingjuan raised his hand, his eyes bloomed, and he said softly.

The long sword stabbed out, and black whirlpools appeared, accompanied by the long sword, shattering the space along the way, and crossing the trajectory.

But as soon as Qingjuan raised his hand, a strange fluctuation appeared, and the space in front of the long sword instantly froze.

"Break" Li Yun snorted softly.

The long sword shook, shattering the space, and the assassination came in an instant, aiming at Aomaki's throat.

The space-time ban has been broken.

But Qingjuan didn't move at all, but Li Yun kept moving forward.

On the competition platform, a strange scene appeared, Qingjuan stood there without moving, but Li Yun kept moving forward, but the long sword was a few inches in front of Qingjuan, but it never pierced in.

"Qingjuan slowed down the flow of time during that time, so Li Yun couldn't hit it, and the main artistic conception of time was really not simple." Zhou Xiong sighed.

Li Ming's brows furrowed.

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