Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Uninvited Guest

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

In the blink of an eye, the sword shadow and sword light, Qin Surong and Miao Bingyu clashed several times, but it was obviously the latter who had the upper hand, forcing the former to take a few steps back.

"Women don't let me shave my eyebrows!"

Everyone looked at the two shadows and couldn't help but sigh.

Gradually......

The incense stick is less than four feet left, which means that the competition time is more than half.

Qin Surong and Miao Bingyu still haven't decided the winner yet, but the latter is in a better state, at least he hasn't shown his panting yet, and the former has already begun to panting.

Because of the relationship between the physique, Qin Surong's physical fitness naturally cannot be compared with Miao Bingyu's, not to mention that the latter himself is a martial artist of the sixfold airway, although he suppresses the strength, but the strength of the qi sea is not comparable to the fivefold of the qidao.

From beginning to end, Qin Yi stood on the edge of the competition platform, did not participate in the competition between Qin Surong and Miao Bingyu, just watched the changes, thoughtful, as for what he thought, only he knew.

Miao Bingyu not only wants to compete with Qin Surong, but also beware of Qin Yi, otherwise this competition would have ended long ago, but she is not in a hurry, although the current score, hers is four, two points more than Qin Yi's, but this gap is not very big, she has enough confidence to let Qin Yi's score catch up.

Although Miao Bingyu thought about attacking Qin Yi secretly, Qin Surong was not a vegetarian, once Miao Bingyu had an intention, Qin Surong would take the initiative to attack, so that Miao Bingyu had to defend.

After a few times, Miao Bingyu completely gave up the idea of sneaking up on Qin Yi, and by doing so, he might not be able to get tangible benefits, after all, Qin Yi was too cunning, and there might be a trap that she couldn't see through, waiting for her to pass.

……

In the private room.

The Chiyun City Lord looked at the competition between Qin Surong and Miao Bingyu in the Xuanguang Mirror, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "What a strange woman. ”

When the young mansion lord heard this, he nodded knowingly and said, "If there is no accident, the future achievements of the two will definitely be extraordinary." ”

"Huh?"

When the Chiyun City Lord was about to say something, his mind suddenly moved, and the picture of the Xuanguang Mirror flickered, and what was presented was no longer the martial arts platform, but the sky above the martial arts arena.

"Is that her?!"

The Chiyun City Lord's eyes widened suddenly, full of shock, he didn't expect that it would attract this Yuan Dao powerhouse over.

The young mansion lord looked at the Xuanguang Mirror, a little incredulous, and said, "Father, is it really her?" ”

"Well, that's her."

The Chiyun City Lord smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that it is impossible to let Qin Surong join the sect. ”

The young mansion lord naturally understood his father's words, and he could only smile helplessly.

I saw that in the sky above the martial arts field, a beautiful shadow, standing in the air, green silk like a waterfall, green clothes fluttering, gauze skirt like a flag, making people feel as if the gods had descended.

Although the woman in Tsing Yi wore a light veil on her face, the Chiyun City Lord still recognized who she was.

The first of the four wildernesses!

is not only the first beauty, but also the first strong-

Blue Feather Fairy!

The youngest sect master in the history of the Beishan Purple Sword Sect.

All this time, no one knew where she came from, what her surname was.

Three years ago, the day she appeared, she became famous, and the next day, she sat on the position of the Purple Sword Sect Master.

At that time, she was less than 18 years old.

In three years, under the management of the Green Feather Fairy, the Purple Sword Sect has flourished, from the end of the six major sects of Beishan to the head of the six major sects of Beishan, and the head of the major sects of the Dongjiang, Nanlin and Western Desert.

But......

As we all know, the Blue Feather Fairy is a strange woman who is extremely proud.

Behind the Blue Feather Fairy, there was a young man standing in the air, tall, handsome, and extraordinary, showing a very respectful look, looking about fifteen years old.

Being able to float in the air means that his cultivation is at least the ninth level of the Qi Dao.

"Apprentice, how about the plain-clothed girl on the stage?"

The green feather fairy asked suddenly, her voice was as cold as ice, but it was ethereal like a fairy.

"Master, her swordsmanship is very good, or the Zixue Sword Technique, whether she has comprehended it herself, or someone who has instructed her, and she has successfully cultivated, it is enough to show that her comprehension is very good."

The handsome young man said respectfully.

The Qingyu Fairy looked at Qin Surong's back and said, "But there is one thing, you still haven't been able to see it." ”

"One more point?"

The handsome young man was slightly stunned.

The Qingyu Fairy didn't explain much, so she changed her words and said, "Do you want her to be your junior sister?" ”

"Huh?!"

The handsome young man couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that the master still had the intention of accepting apprentices.

"What? Don't want to? ”

The Blue Feather Fairy asked meaningfully.

"Of course not."

The handsome young man hurriedly said: "It is naturally a good thing to have this little junior sister, how can the apprentice be unwilling." ”

"Worried she'll overtake you?"

The green feather fairy glanced at the handsome young man.

"Huh?"

The handsome young man hesitated.

"Don't worry."

The Qingyu Fairy sighed and said, "You will not favor one over the other as a teacher, you are all personal disciples of the teacher, so naturally you will not favor anyone." After a pause, "Even, being a teacher will fulfill you and become a Taoist couple." ”

"Huh?!"

When the handsome young man heard this, he exclaimed again, with Qin Surong's appearance and talent, it was naturally a good thing to become his Taoist companion, but to make her a personal disciple of the Qingyu Fairy, he was indeed a little unwilling, and he would more or less rob him of his cultivation resources.

If he could, the handsome boy would prefer to monopolize the Blue Feather Fairy, the beautiful and powerful master who was as beautiful as a fairy.

However, he has been an apprentice for more than two years, and he knows the character of the Green Feather Fairy, so he can only agree, and he can't object.

"Everything is subject to Master."

The handsome young man said respectfully.

Even if he takes 10,000 steps back, no matter how powerful Qin Surong becomes in the future, she is also his Wang Tao's Taoist companion, and she can even further develop and become his woman.

In short, Qin Surong couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

The Qingyu Fairy nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's take a look first, this time I stopped by for a while, so I came over to take a look at the so-called hundred consecutive victories in the Chiyun Martial Arts Arena, but I didn't expect the harvest to be very good." ”

After a pause, she thought of something and said, "However, whether you can make this little junior sister a Taoist companion or not depends on your own efforts in the end, and the teacher doesn't want to force any of you." ”

"Yes!"

The handsome young man nodded.

……

Qin Surong didn't know that she was favored by a green feather fairy, and her battle with Miao Bingyu was finally about to enter the moment of the final victory.

Miao Bingyu didn't want to delay any longer, because the incense stick was less than three feet left, and the true qi of Miao San and the others had almost recovered.

"Heavenly Snake Cold Knife, Dragon Snake Fight!"

With a wave of Miao Bingyu's jade arm, the blue ice blade split the void, the blue light flashed, the cold air was overwhelming, and it was divided into two, as if forming a dragon and a snake, and flew out towards Qin Surong.

The knife has not arrived, and it is cold!

Qin Surong had seen Miao Bingyu's knife, but when she faced it directly, she really understood the power and weirdness of this knife.

It's like being bitten by a poisonous snake, and your body can't help but chill.

When it is cold, it is not only the body, but also the heart.

Merely......

She is Qin Surong, how could she let this cold affect her body and mind.

"Purple Snow Sword Technique, Blood-stained Winter!"

Qin Surong stepped out in one step, her figure flashed, and she rushed towards Miao Bingyu, with a twist of her wrist, the Snow Moon Sword stabbed forward, and her true qi suddenly burst out, and the cold snow flew, like a cold current, surging over.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the tremor was like thunder, and the two true qi collided, forming a wave of icy qi, and the place where it passed was like layers of frost.

"Bell!"

Swords collide and figures separate.

"Poof!"

Qin Surong spit out a mouthful of blood, although the martial arts of the two of them were both at the top of the mortal level, but Qin Surong's body technique was not as good as Miao Bingyu after all.

Miao Bingyu also took three steps back, but before he could stabilize his body, he didn't even pay attention to the blood at the corner of his mouth, so he kicked his legs and rushed towards Qin Surong.

You only get one chance!

If she waited for Qin Surong to come back to her senses, plus Qin Yi who rushed over, she would suffer a lot.

"The Heavenly Snake Cold Palm, the Cup Bow Snake Shadow!"

Miao Bingyu slapped out with a palm, the cold wind came, the snow fell, and every snowflake was a palm, overwhelming, and slapped towards Qin Surong.

"Huh? Illusion?! ”

When Qin Surong saw this scene, she instantly realized something.

"Tenghuang legs, seventy-two changes!"

Without hesitation, Qin Surong kicked out, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow of her legs was like rain, and there were as many as seventy-two ways.

After more than ten days of competition, coupled with Qin Yi's help, Qin Surong also successfully cultivated Tenghuang Leg to the consummation realm.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The two true qi were like waves, constantly colliding together, and bursting out like firecrackers.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Qin Surong was finally defeated by Miao Bingyu, because the latter's palm technique was also a consummation realm, and the whole person flew high.

"I'll take care of the rest."

Qin Yi didn't know when he appeared behind Qin Surong, grabbed the delicate body, and put it down.

"Okay."

Qin Surong's face was pale, she nodded, and if she stayed, she would only become a burden to Qin Yi.

Miao Bingyu stopped, staring at Qin Yi closely, she had no intention of making a move, not that she didn't want to, but that she couldn't, at this time, Qin Yi's true qi recovered to thirty percent, which was equivalent to hers, and the place where Qin Yi was standing was exactly the edge of the martial arts platform, and behind him was Qin Hua and the others.

Miao Bingyu was worried that this was a trap.

Qin Surong is no longer in trouble, it is impossible to set foot on the martial arts platform, so the biggest threat is Qin Yi and Zhou Ye left, as for Qin Hua and Qin Bing, she believes that the recovered Miao San and others are enough to deal with it.

"Qin Hua, you come up."

When Qin Yi saw Qin Surong walking off the competition platform, he shouted softly.

Qin Yi's five people are divided into three.

"Yes."

Before the words fell, Qin Hua jumped up.

"Up!"

Qin Yi shouted violently, and then took the lead and rushed towards Miao Bingyu.

Qin Hua immediately followed.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Miao Bingyu had a hint of incomprehension, it stands to reason that Qin Yi wants to attack her, and there is no benefit at all.