The battle in the No. A ring is over, and the voice of the No. 1 ring has sounded: "Huan Qian Feng Mei Liujun wins". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A and the two masters of the ring looked at each other for a while, although they were far away, but it did not affect a tense transmission in the slightest.

"Zhuang De, Li Gui, go to the game, Fu Ling and Bai Yun are ready to play." Fang Jin, who was in charge of the No. A ring, drank loudly, dissipated the invisible pressure, and Ji Jin and Mei Liujun each withdrew.

As soon as I heard the sound of "white clouds", I saw a few breaths approaching from the side.

"Senior Brother Xie, Senior Sister Ru, Senior Brother Bai." Someone in the crowd in front of them had already noticed it and had already screamed.

Xie Xianghou has a flamboyant temperament and a smile like spring; A woman on its side, when it is Ru Shanruo, looks like she is twenty-eight years old, with a faint sorrow between her eyebrows, sparkling autumn water in her eyes, gentle as water, and calm as jade.

Behind the two of them, they thought that Zheng Wan was thinking about Baiyun day and night.

Since the last time, about a year, the little boy has grown up, almost as tall as her, he does not show expressions, he seems to be peaceful and calm, even if he walks behind Xie Xianghou, he can't be stopped by his outstanding demeanor.

Seeing the three of them passing by the tree she was standing on, Bai Yun slowed down, held on to the trunk, squinted at the sky, and said lightly: "The sun is too bright, I will rest under the shadow of the tree." ”

Xie Xianghou smiled, did not pause, and stopped on the road that had already dispersed in the crowd, but only stood on the periphery.

Ru Shanruo didn't raise his eyes, but only followed Xie Xianghou closely, for fear that the distance between the two would be far away if he was not careful.

Zheng Guan looked down and looked at the young man under the shadow of the tree, his eyebrows were eyebrows, his eyes were eyes, but on his face they were intertwined into a beautiful and enchanting painting that could not be ignored.

He suddenly raised his face, raised his white, thin five fingers, and frowned to cover the sunlight that fell from the shadows of the trees.

For a moment, Zheng Wan thought that he had seen her, but when he saw that the raised face was still waveless, he was sure that everything was just her thoughts.

"White clouds." The competition in the No. 1 ring has ended, and Fang Jinzheng is calling Bai Yun's name to call him to play.

The white clouds step into the air, an inch above the ground, if you don't look closely, you will walk. This method should be the same as Qin Su's steps, this method should be a variation of the imperial art, the thing that is protected becomes itself, and the flight after the foundation is built, and stepping on the air is also a deeper and wider expansion and understanding of the imperial art.

He slowly walked up to the No. A ring, and for a while, most of the onlookers from the other three rings flocked to the No. A ring.

Fu Ling had already stood in the ring, she was a female cultivator, and she was at the eleventh level of Qi refining.

"Let's go." Fang Jin drank lightly.

After a few breaths fell, the two people on the field showed no signs of movement.

The white clouds stood quietly, and their eyes were flat.

Fu Ling stared at Bai Yun, seeing that Bai Yun did not move, she did not dare to move, who was higher than Bai Yun, for fear of being called a big bully. Suddenly, she saw Bai Yun's left hand move slightly, and she was about to make a move.

She hurriedly took out a wind gathering talisman and used the fireball technique to turn it into ashes, and then the wind swept across the field, and the wind blade technique turned the wind into countless blades, and rolled straight to the calm figure.

In the afterglow, she suddenly felt wrong, the wind blade only brushed an afterimage, but the person's breath appeared behind her, she suddenly turned around, only to see this exquisite young man raising his left hand to block the sun, thin sweat on his forehead, and a wisp of boredom between his eyebrows.

She looked back, but saw that the eyes were as calm as ever, "Admit defeat." ”

With such a faint voice floating in her ears, she was angry in her heart, she hadn't fought yet, why should she admit defeat?

From the heart, at that moment, Fu Ling firmly believed that this was so, she believed that her face was also angry, so the person in front of her would turn his face to her, as if he glanced at her lightly, and then raised his right hand, a fire on his fingertips, and then flames suddenly rose around her, with a high temperature that she couldn't bear.

"Throw in the towel." He accentuated his tone, but it remained flat.

Being ignored, this is Fu Ling's biggest feeling, he seems to look at her, but he has never looked at her, but at this moment she can no longer have half of the anger in her heart, the fireball technique is to attract the friction of spiritual power and cause fire, the mastery of the fireball technique is reflected in the control of the fire and the size of the fire. Igniting a fireball is the most basic, and like Bai Yun, he can trigger a circle of fire in an instant to trap her, and he has already perfected the fireball technique.

She couldn't believe that the person in front of her had only been cultivating for a few short years, and she didn't have the confidence that she could defeat her.

At the beginning, she was defeated by his light, and when he moved slightly, she felt that he was about to make a move, and it was ridiculous that he was going to block the sun. Eager to win, she wants to win with one move, and uses the wind gathering charm to increase the effect of the wind blade technique, in fact, the increased wind effect is not easy for her to control, she is only most familiar with the wind blade technique, so it is easy to be dodged by the agile opponent.

"I throw in the towel." She raised her face, smiled calmly, and spoke loudly, with her calm on the spot, she couldn't beat him, she did lose.

"Yuming Peak Baiyun wins."

On the ring, the two sides exchanged hands for a few breaths, everyone opened their eyes wide, and watched with bated breath, but they only saw that Fu Ling, who was on the eleventh layer of Qi refining, only cast a basic spell and admitted defeat, and couldn't help but be a little discouraged by her, and for Bai Yun, the perfect fireball technique made everyone marvel at its strength At the same time, they also had some doubts, Bai Yun had only been cultivating for three years, but he had such an achievement, and today he fought against the eleventh layer of Qi refining with the tenth layer of Qi refining, and he didn't even use a magic weapon.

Looking at his plain eyes again, I couldn't help but feel a chill from the bottom of my heart, this person was terrifying!

In the silent crowd, a sharp voice suddenly came to mind, "I'm going to challenge you!" ”

Bai Yun stopped walking slowly, "Report your name." ”

The crowd turned their eyes to the source of the voice on the periphery, and the man narrowed his small eyes, but the light in his eyes couldn't hide the light that burst out, "Zhimeng Peak Ji Jin." ”

Bai Yun indifferently turned his head to face Ji Jin, "Waiting for you at any time." ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Ji Jin's eyes, and he faced Fang Jin in the ring, "In the second round of the competition, Ji Jin challenged Bai Yun, and asked the elders to write it down. ”

Chaoyun Sect's big competition, all disciples can participate, first of all, the primary selection of the small competition, the primary selection must be at least the seventh level of qi refining. The selected disciple number, randomly drawn two people to fight, is the first round of the competition, and the winner enters the second round of the competition. At the moment, Chaoyun Sect is conducting the first round of competition.

In the second round of the competition, the contestants can choose their opponents, and if the opponents agree, the two can compete in the second round, and the disciples who do not choose their opponents will still be randomly selected for the competition.

In order to obtain a higher ranking, in the second round of the competition, all the disciples who choose opponents will also choose opponents who are similar to their own cultivation, and now Ji Jin challenges Baiyun's tenth layer of qi refining with the thirteenth layer of qi refining, this matter teaches everyone to be a little puzzled, if he wins then, the battle is just a high cultivation, if he loses, it will be a big shame, and it is useless to challenge Baiyun.

But what is even more puzzling is that Bai Yun actually agreed calmly, if he wins, his reputation will be great; Losing is natural, but it tarnishes the miracle in everyone's hearts. It was useless for him to agree to Ji Jin's challenge.

Ji Jin's challenge, he could completely refuse, since Bai Yun agreed, could he have the confidence to fight against the thirteenth layer of Qi refining? Everyone couldn't help but speculate, and the crowd boiled again.

Zheng Guanming, who was standing in the distance, clearly heard Ji Jin's challenge, and couldn't help but be a little worried, although Bai Yun was not reckless, but he was competitive, everyone had it, and for a moment she couldn't help but wonder if Bai Yun was like this, but she immediately denied herself, and there must be a reason for Bai Yun's actions.

After thinking about it, Bai Yun followed Xie Xianghou and Ru Shanruo back according to the way they came, and still walked behind.

Zheng Wan jumped down from the trunk of the tree lightly, and wanted to catch up, but he saw a few brand-new subtle scratches on the trunk, which were not the secret words that had been agreed with Bai Yun.

She was shocked, and quietly felt that she could no longer see Bai Yun clearly, if Qin Su found her, she still had reason to believe it, but Bai Yun, she didn't dare to admit it. To what extent did Bai Yun grow, and how could he grow in this short period of time, what happened to him during this time, a group of doubts formed in her mind, which made her heart flustered, Chaoyun Sect, could it be that Chaoyun Sect did something to him?

She touched the trunk of the tree, and couldn't help but tremble a little, in the form of three lines of the word "dry", representing "I am all safe." ”