Daoist Xuanying's thoughts flashed in his mind, and by the time he was in the stands again, the outcome was about to be decided!

The white flame in Yang Yue's palm had spread several times, gradually devouring the blue and red light of the "Chi Xuan" Immortal Sword, and the "Chi Xuan" Immortal Sword seemed to be clamped by a strong external force, and it couldn't move at all!

Surrounded by that white flame, the sword light on the fairy sword also began to become dim!

It is also strange to say that the white flame of this True Yuan Fire, although it is not as hot and unstoppable as the blue and red flames on the surface, but the powerful power it hides is several times more than the latter, and in just a moment's effort, the "Chixuan" fairy sword has been firmly frozen, no matter how the Daoist Jin Yan on the stage drives, the fairy sword seems to be out of his control!

At this time, Jin Yandao was at a loss, and when he was in a hurry, he saw Yang Yue's palm reversed, and the "Chixuan" fairy sword floated like the wind, and then fell steadily, and finally, it fell into Yang Yue's hand!

At this time, the audience exclaimed, the disciples who had a little foundation in cultivation knew what cultivation things such as fairy sword magic weapons meant to a cultivator?

It was the condensation of their decades or even hundreds of years of painstaking efforts, and it was tantamount to the life of a cultivator!

Daoist Jin Yan tried the sword trick several times and wanted to recall the "Chi Xuan" fairy sword, but it seemed to be to no avail, and the "Chi Xuan" fairy sword seemed to no longer belong to him.

Looking at Yang Yue holding his immortal sword, looking at it carefully, Daoist Jin Yan had a painful look on his face, and thought to himself: It's over, it's over, once this immortal sword is controlled by others, then his decades of cultivation will be useless!

He let out a long sigh, lowered his hands, gave up his last effort, and looked at the other side with his eyes open, a look of horror and loss in his eyes.

Yang Yue held the fairy sword in one hand, and stroked the sword body with the other, the fairy sword flashed with a faint light, this fairy sword also has spirituality, knowing that it has encountered an opponent who is several times higher than its master's cultivation, the sword body trembled slightly, and let out a low whimpering sound, like a small beast that was restrained by a hunter and couldn't move its hands and feet, waiting for the final fate to come.

Many of the audience under the earthquake stage fell silent, staring at Yang Yue on the stage, wondering how this young man would end next?

After a while, Yang Yue raised his head, but smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Senior Brother Jin, give it back to you," and then raised his right hand, the "Chixuan" fairy sword had been thrown up and fell into the sky above Daoist Jin Yan.

Daoist Jin Yan, who was still frowning just now, was already overjoyed at this moment, a smile appeared on his face, and as soon as the sword trick in his mouth was introduced, the "Chixuan" fairy sword was obediently withdrawn into his bag!

Everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene, everyone saw the whole competition, just now Daoist Jin Yan did his best, in the face of this young man who was more than ten years younger than him, he was not soft at all, and he fought desperately, many people were worried about whether Yang Yue would hold a grudge, and after controlling Daoist Jin Yan's fairy sword, he made an unexpected move to destroy the sword, because this is not impossible, but now this Yang Yue is not guilty of the past, and generously sent back the opponent's fairy sword!

A moment later, the audience erupted in thunderous cheers, for the sake of this Purple Cloud Peak disciple's upright mind, and for the amazing cultivation of this Purple Cloud Peak boy!

This competition is indeed a bit unexpected, that Yang Yue of Ziyun Peak defeated the opponent in only one round, and won above board, without a trace of luck, in comparison, Jin Yandao of Changtian Peak is a ruthless move as soon as he makes a move, and he does it with all his might, and he wants to put people to death, but he is too narrow-minded!

After the dangerous situation just now, Daoist Jin Yan looked a little tired, obviously relaxed from the tense nerves just now, he looked at Yang Yue opposite, bowed his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Yang, I lost, I lost convincingly!" ”

Yang Yue said: "Senior Brother Jin, I offended just now, please forgive me." ”

Daoist Jin Yan shook his hand and said, "Senior Brother Yang is a scholar and a celestial, with the best talent, and his cultivation has reached the peak of perfection, if I am not mistaken, the first place in this sword meeting will be none other than you!" ”

Yang Yue said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jin is too awarded, in fact, you and I are both cultivating fire-based magic weapons, and I am quite familiar with this way, so I won this one by luck." ”

At this time, an elder of Taiqing Peak walked up to the wooden platform and preached loudly: "In the second half of the first round of the earthquake wooden platform, Yang Yue of Ziyun Peak won!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Ziyun Peak in the audience had already rushed up, boarded the wooden platform, and gathered around Yang Yue to congratulate and congratulate, Yang Yue thanked them one by one, withdrew and went down from the backstage, and walked straight to the periphery of the crowd, and naturally greeted him with that beautiful and moving figure!

At this moment, her pretty face bloomed with a bright smile like a flower!

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By the evening of this day, the first round of the Wufeng Mountain Centennial Sword Club had ended, and it was not until night fell that the lively Taiqing Peak was quiet.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky, the breeze is coming, the huge Taiqing Peak is empty on the golden top, the eight wooden platforms are still standing on the top of the golden top according to the direction of Taiji Bagua, and the ears can no longer hear any movement except for the sound of the breeze blowing the flag curtain on the wooden platform.

The two deacon disciples of Taiqing Peak patrolled the Golden Dome at night, and just walked to the seismic wooden platform, one of the older deacon disciples stabbed the other young disciple with his arm, pointed to the seismic wooden platform and said, "Can you watch the competition of that Ziyun Peak disciple Yang Yue here during the day?" ”

The young disciple said, "Oh, I wasn't here at the time, I was watching the competition of the senior brother of this sect, Ding Qingyi, on the cadre platform, what's the matter?" Is that person from Ziyun Peak really as powerful as you say? ”

The elder disciple said: "If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it at all, that disciple named Yang Yue actually controlled the 'Chixuan' Immortal Sword of Daoist Jin Yan of Changtian Peak in the competition, if he hadn't returned Daoist Jin Yan in the end and didn't destroy that immortal sword, otherwise Daoist Jin Yan's cultivation in half of his life might have been ruined!" ”

The young disciple listened to the doubts on his face, frowned, and asked, "You mean that he actually restrained the other party's immortal sword?" ”

"Not bad! He defeated the second senior brother of Changtian Peak, Daoist Jin Yan, so to speak, he was the most outstanding disciple in the first round of the Wufeng Mountain Sword Club today, and it was really a sensation in our entire Wufeng Mountain for a while! "That older disciple of Taiqing Peak was not without envy.

The young disciple was stunned for a long time before asking, "Then tell me, will our senior brother Ding Qingyi be his opponent?" ”

The older disciple seemed to have encountered a very tricky problem, he frowned, and said in a dilemma: "Although Senior Brother's Dao cultivation is also very high, he also easily won the first victory today and advanced to the second round of the competition, but judging from the current situation, Senior Brother may not be the opponent named Yang Yue!" ”

As soon as these words were finished, the two disciples felt a golden light galloping behind them, and in a blink of an eye, they flew to them, and the two of them fixed their eyes on it, it was Taiqing Peak's senior brother Ding Qingyi, and the two hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Senior Brother Ding!" ”

Ding Qingyi withdrew the fairy sword, fell to the ground, looked around, and said sharply to the two disciples: "You two are not good at patrolling the night, what are you discussing in private here?" In the past few days, there are many people on Taiqing Peak, not only the disciples of this sect have gathered here, but also many cultivators from all walks of life in Middle Earth, among which there are also many people who fish in troubled waters, and this is an important place for this sect, so you need to be more careful when patrolling! ”

The two deacon disciples of Taiqing Peak bowed their heads and obeyed the order, and said in unison: "Senior brother has taught the right lesson, and the disciple knows that he is wrong!" ”

Ding Qingyi is the eldest disciple of Nagato Taiqingfeng, although he has to participate in the competition of the Sword Society, he is still a little uneasy about the disciples of the Nagato Deacon who are in charge of various matters during the Wufeng Sword Meeting, so he still came to check it tonight, and saw that these two disciples were talking to each other here, and he only knew that he was talking to himself, and he did not carry out the heavy task of patrolling the night seriously and carefully, so he flew down and reprimanded them.

Daoist Ding Qingyi glanced at the two deacon disciples, since the second half of the first round of the Sword Club today, he had heard his disciples talk in private several times, saying that Ziyun Peak had produced a peerless character, how powerful, how amazing, it could be said that it was a rare genius in Wufeng Mountain for hundreds of years!

He naturally felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, as the eldest disciple of Taiqing Peak, and the closed disciple of the contemporary head Taiyi Zhenren, he was still a little unconvinced by Yang Yue of Ziyun Peak, who was now praised by everyone, and he also wanted to see if this Yang Yue was really so worthy of the name!

Thinking of this, Ding Qingyi was just about to let the two disciples in front of him go to another place to inspect again, and suddenly felt a light breeze blowing overhead, he listened to the wind and analyzed, and immediately felt something strange, and suddenly looked up, and saw a strange light had passed over the golden top of Taiqing Peak, and the speed was really rare!

He shouted, and immediately raised the fairy sword and soared into the air, flying towards the strange light dozens of zhang away!

The two Changmen deacon disciples standing on the ground couldn't walk in the air because they didn't break through the fourth layer of the "imperial object" of the Hong Yuan Realm, and could only watch Senior Brother Ding Qingyi chase after that strange light underground, but they couldn't help at all.

Ding Qingyi Dao Chang drove the fairy sword and raised more than ten zhang, and the strange light was only a few zhang away, he squinted and looked, under the moonlight, the strange light showed a faint blue color, it seemed to be the appearance of a human figure, but there was still a distance not far in the middle, Ding Qingyi Dao Chang was still a little unsure, maybe it was some kind of divine beast, maybe it was a god beast, he immediately drove the fairy sword to fly towards the strange light!

How do you know that the strange light was already aware of it when Ding Qingyi Daoist had just moved his body, and immediately flew towards the east of the golden dome, which was originally the place where the disciples of Taiqing Peak practiced the Dao and stayed, and now it was also the place where the disciples of each peak rested.

Ding Qingyi couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Who is this person?

Why are you here alone late at night?

Looking at the direction he flew to, it was obviously a temporary gathering place for the disciples of the various peaks on Taiqing Peak, once he was mixed in, it would really be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him!

Ding Qingyi immediately secretly used the power of the true yuan, used ten percent of his cultivation, and drove the fairy sword to catch up, and the fairy sword under his feet swept over the east woods like a lightning speed, although the Xuanqing light was also extremely fast, but he didn't expect that Ding Qingyi behind him would chase after him, and saw it fly into the woods and stare at it firmly.

By the time the Xuanqing Alien Ray flew over the woods and was just about to fly towards the hall where the disciples of the various peaks were staying, Ding Qingyi drove the Immortal Sword to descend from the sky above the woods, blocking the front of the Xuanqing Alien Mang!

The dark green light was finally forced to stop, the light faded, and it was indeed a figure!

This person looked to be very tall, wearing a slightly shabby gray cloth shirt, but he was wearing a hat on his head, so he couldn't see this person's face clearly, and it was difficult to tell whether this person belonged to the disciples of Wufeng Mountain or other cultivators of Middle Earth.

Ding Qingyi asked loudly, "Who is coming?" Why do you fly around in the middle of the night in the land of this gate? ”

The man didn't answer, just smiled coldly, as if he didn't take the big disciple of Taiqing Peak of Wufeng Mountain, the head of the world's righteous path, in front of him, without saying a word, and then made a threat to fly towards the hill on the left side of the woods.

Ding Qingyi is naturally extremely annoyed, with his own Taoist cultivation, he is also a pivotal figure on Taiqing Peak, and the younger disciples under the door all respect him, the big disciple of the long door, and he is entrusted by the master to manage some matters on Taiqing Peak, so he has always regarded Qinggao, how do he know that the person in front of him actually ignored him, and when he asked questions, he only didn't hear it, which made him even more suspicious, this person must have some ulterior secrets, Otherwise, why not show people their true colors?

"Hugh has to run away!"

Ding Qingyi shouted loudly, he had already made a sword move, his fairy sword "Thunder" is a magic weapon belonging to the gold system in the Five Elements, and has always been known for its swiftness and fierceness, only to see a flash of light, the lightning-like "Thunder" fairy sword has already flown diagonally to the left, blocking in front of that person!

But before the "Thunder" Immortal Sword flew to the man's side, the man seemed to react faster, only to see his right hand raised, and pointed into a sword finger, swinging towards Ding Qingyi, and suddenly a blue-colored sword attack Ding Qingyi with unparalleled speed!

Daoist Ding Qingyi was also taken aback, ordinary cultivators often use magic weapons such as fairy swords to condense into swords, but this person actually condenses into swords with the power of true yuan, and the speed is so fast, it can be seen that this person's mental power is pure, and his spiritual power is strong, he is really not an ordinary person!

Ding Qingyi hurriedly drove the "Thunder" Immortal Sword to fly back again, saying that it was too late, it was fast, the "Thunder" Immortal Sword was glowing, and a light shield had been formed around the sword body in front of him!

In the blink of an eye, the Xuanqing sword of the person opposite had already collided with the light shield of the "Thunder" fairy sword, and only a "boom" sound could be heard in his ears, and the sword and the fairy sword collided violently!

Daoist Ding Qingyi obviously felt that a huge force was surging in front of him, and the "Thunder" Immortal Sword was hit by an unprecedented strong impact, and it actually retreated straight back by about a zhang, and Daoist Ding Qingyi couldn't help but take a few steps back!

When Ding Qingyi came back to his senses, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, if it wasn't a sword that struck just now, but that person's immortal sword magic weapon, then he wouldn't be standing here in a good manner, and he also shuddered in his heart, the Dao cultivation of this uninvited guest in front of him didn't seem to be below him!

But Ding Qingyi Daoist is a disciple of Wufeng Mountain's advanced cultivation, and as the chief disciple of Taiqing Peak, his own Dao cultivation is also quite good, he stood on his heels, stabilized his mind, and slowly exhaled a breath.

At this time, the "Thunder" fairy sword had already flown back in front of him, this time, the sword body flashed with sharp golden light, shining around him like daylight, this time he was ready to defend, he wanted to see what the origin of this stranger in front of him was?

The unfortunate guest wearing the hat was obviously also shocked by Ding Qingyi's profound Dao cultivation, and saw that although he was still standing motionless in front of the woods, the hat on his head seemed to be slightly raised, as if the person also wanted to see who was standing in front of him.

The "Thunder" fairy sword shone with dazzling light, although Ding Qingyi did not see the true face of the other party clearly, but in the darkness, under the opponent's hat, two sharp eyes like swords shot straight through the dark curtain of the night like lightning!

All of a sudden, Ding Qingyi Dao Chang somehow, his heart suddenly jumped wildly for no reason, and a strange thought suddenly rose in his mind!

Ding Qingyi faintly felt that the eyes that flashed under the hat on the opposite side actually had a sense of déjà vu!

Who could this person be?

Ding Qingyi couldn't think of it in his mind for a while, and when he was stunned, the figure on the opposite side flashed, and the unhappy guest wearing a hat had already turned around and flew towards the other side of the woods, and in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten zhang away from him!

Ding Qingyi Daoist was about to drive the fairy sword to catch up, when suddenly two figures ran out of the woods, Ding Qingyi Daoist stopped, and saw that it was the two deacon disciples of Changmen who were patrolling on the golden top just now, and then looked back at the direction of the uninvited guest, but there was no trace of shadow, obviously he had run far away.

When the two deacon disciples of Changmen saw that Daoist Ding Qingyi was here, they hurriedly ran over and asked, "Senior Brother Ding, where was that person just now?" ”

Ding Qingyi glanced at the direction of the uninvited guest's escape, which was a place where rocks were piled up, and he knew that it was difficult to find that person again, sighed, and said slowly: "I have run away." ”

The two deacon disciples of the Changmen turned their heads to look around, and there was no trace of people on all sides, so the elderly deacon disciple asked, "Senior Brother Ding, do you want us to go and inform the head master of the sect now!" ”

Ding Qingyi pondered for a moment before saying, "Forget it, Master has been busy with affairs these days, so don't bother his old man anymore, and after a few days, I will explain to him." ”

The two deacon disciples both nodded, and Daoist Ding Qingyi looked at the sky, and the moon was already slightly tilting to the west, and said, "It's not too early, you should also rest early!" ”

The two disciples agreed, saluted, and walked to the back of the woods, and for a while, they could not see the shadows of the two of them.

At this time, Daoist Ding Qingyi was still standing in place, looking at the direction where the uninvited guest fled just now, with a little doubt and a little puzzlement in his expression, why did this mysterious visitor have a few familiar feelings? But for a moment I couldn't remember who he was?

Ding Qingyi thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember the clear figure of the person in his memory, and after a while, he looked up at the sky, and at this time, the night in the sky seemed to be a little darker.