The appearance of the white light sword made the disciples on Taishan's side rise in momentum, and the onlookers all stepped back, for fear of being implicated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white light sword glanced at the disciples on Sun Daoliang's side, saw the medal representing Sun Daoliang on the chest of the group of disciples, and said coldly: "Kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and the matter will be over." ”

Hearing this, Sun Daoliang's side was even more angry, and said: "It was your people who started beating people first, why do you want us to apologize!" ”

On Sun Daoliang's side, everyone thinks that this white lightsaber is too unreasonable.

Kneel down and kowtow to apologize?

Kneel down and kowtow, it's a coward's performance!

The white lightsaber knew they wouldn't do it, but he said it on purpose. Obviously deliberately trying to make things difficult for them!

Shameless!

"If you hit someone and don't apologize, then we just need to get justice, what do you say?" Bai Guangjian smiled, but looking at Sun Daoliang's eyes, this smile was extremely weird.

As soon as the white lightsaber finished speaking, a voice rang out from the crowd.

"What justice do you want?"

It wasn't loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. The momentum is not inferior to the white lightsaber in any way.

Everyone followed the prestige, unconsciously gave way to the sides, and saw a man walking slowly. The temperament is dusty and extraordinary. The appearance is generous, giving people a sense of trust.

"This person is Sun Daoliang." Bu Xiaohu explained in Yang Qian's ear.

Yang Qian snorted and continued to observe everything in the field.

Sun Daoliang quickly walked in front of his disciple, two pairs of shining eyes staring at the white light sword.

The white lightsaber also stared at him.

Suddenly, both of them laughed.

But everyone knows that behind this smile, there is a battle between these two men!

"I'm here to see how you were defeated by Qingluo." Sun Daoliang never mentioned the conflict between the two disciples again, as if that incident had not happened at all.

"Really?" The white light sword's eyes were sharper, and he said, "It's a pity, you have already been defeated by Qingluo. ”

This simple conversation made the entire martial arts arena suddenly quiet.

The wind blew, and in the distance, a fallen leaf rolled with the wind......

The sun has risen from the east, and its dazzling red light shines on the earth, beautiful and vibrant.

During the confrontation between the two sides, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became restless and turned their eyes to the east.

"It's coming, it's coming, look!"

I saw that at the end of the crowd, a figure floating out of the dust came lightly.

It was a woman dressed in green clothes. The face is unparalleled in the world, and the posture is like a fairy.

Her beauty is a beauty as cold as ice.

However, his coldness makes people admire.

She walked slowly through the crowd, so out of place, as if her world was cut off.

"What a special woman." Yang Qian couldn't help but admire. He had seen many beautiful women, but this was the only one who made him feel moved by just one glance like the woman in front of him.

Although Yang Xue is beautiful, she lacks the coldness and cleanliness of the woman in front of her.

Although Yang Ying is beautiful, she lacks the dignity of the woman in front of her.

Although the snow dance is beautiful, it lacks the mature charm of the woman in front of her.

"She's Qingluo, right?" Except for Qingluo, Yang Qian couldn't imagine that the second name could match the woman in front of him.

Bu Xiaohu listened to Yang Qian's self-talking question, and replied, "It's very beautiful, she is the goddess in the hearts of every inner disciple." ”

Bu Xiaohu stared at Qingluo, fascinated.

Qingluo's arrival caused the martial arts arena to fall into a brief boil, and then it was quiet again.

Everyone held their breath, and a pair of fiery eyes stared intently at Qingluo.

Even Bai Guangjian and Sun Daoliang, who had just confronted each other, couldn't help but look in the direction of Qingluo.

Bai Guangjian's originally cold expression suddenly put on a smile, and he took a step towards Qingluo, and said elegantly: "Senior Sister Qingluo, you are here." ”

Qingluo stopped, his expression was still cold, and he nodded, only humming simply.

Among the inner gates, it is estimated that only Qingluo dares to face the white lightsaber like this.

If it had been someone else, and he would have ignored the white lightsaber, the white lightsaber would have been angry. But the person in front of him is Qingluo, and the situation is naturally different.

Who made Qingluo the first beauty in the inner gate? And she was the woman he admired.

She has the qualifications!

So, instead of getting angry, the white lightsaber smiled elegantly.

Qing Luo only nodded politely, and then walked in front of the white light sword, walking alone to a quiet corner, where he stood quietly.

Despite the countless burning eyes staring at her, she was still as quiet as a virgin, cold as frost.

Time passed slowly, and the sun had fully risen. An inner disciple suddenly came to the stage and said loudly: "The Inner Gate Challenge, Qing Luo challenges the white light sword, start now." Both sides are invited to play. ”

With that, the disciple took a few steps back.

Hearing that this was the voice, Bai Guangjian glanced at Qingluo not far away, walked slowly in front of Qingluo, made a gesture of please, and said very gentlemanly: "Senior Sister Qingluo, please." ”

Qingluo nodded and said simply, "Senior Brother Bai, please." ”

With that, Qingluo's body jumped slightly, flew up, and landed steadily on the test table.

When Qingluo stood still on the test table, the white light sword also jumped in the air and landed at the other end of the test table.

The two took the stage, and the scene immediately boiled.

"Qingluo! Qingluo! ”

"Lightsaber! Lightsaber! ”

Among the inner disciples at the scene, most of the male disciples shouted Qingluo's name, while the female disciples shouted the name of the white light sword.

All of a sudden, it wasn't lively.

On the contrary, the two people on the stage were still calm and calm, as if they hadn't heard the voices from the audience.

I don't know how long it took, but the shouts from the audience gradually weakened, and the inner disciple who presided over it announced, "The challenge starts now!" ”

The words fell, and the disciple stepped back from the test table.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

It was as if you could hear the sound of a leaf falling to the ground.

Watching the disciples breathe rapidly, as if they were standing on the stage, they were all nervous.

After the start of the competition was announced, neither Qingluo nor Bai Guangjian was in a hurry to make a move.

"Senior Sister Qingluo, be careful." As he spoke, the white light flashed on the waist of the white light sword, and a long sword glowing with dazzling white light was held in his hand, pointing at the ground obliquely.

Qing Luo's face was expressionless, his white palm made a strange gesture, a ball of blue light rose from his waist, and a small fan about thirty centimeters long floated up.

Qingluo's gesture changed, and the small fan unfolded with a bang, and the fan surface flipped over, floating, quietly rotating around Qingluo, floating and sinking.

"That's the Tianluo Fan, it is rumored to be a nine-grade artifact, and it is extremely powerful. Sun Daoliang and the dynasty were defeated by this Tianluo fan. Bu Xiaohu explained in due course.

"Nine Rank Artifact?" Yang Qian was a little surprised.

Weapons are divided into mortal weapons, holy weapons, and artifacts. Under each major grade, it is divided into one to nine grades. And the Nine Rank Artifact is naturally a top-level existence.

Even in the Divine Pavilion, there were very few nine-grade artifacts.

He didn't expect that Qingluo would actually have this nine-grade artifact.

Unconsciously, Yang Qian became a little more interested in Qingluo.