Chapter 111: Qing Si

The next day, early in the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he got out of the cave, Yuan Ke was drowned out by the surrounding discussions, and two amazing news came out of the mouths of the people, the first is that in the battle between Zuo Yunfei and Wu Xuanfan, Zuo Yunfei showed more terrifying strength, but with only a few dozen moves, Zuo Yunfei won the competition unscathed, which was very different from the expected battle situation of the game.

Subsequently, Zuo Yunfei was accepted as a true disciple by the Taiguang Palace, a powerful sect in Dongzhou, and the Taiguang Hall is an extremely powerful sect under the Divine Court, which has been followed for tens of thousands of years, and the strong ones are like stars. Most of the other people in the top 12 have good backgrounds and family backgrounds, and they have also been contacted by sects, but Yuan Ke is here, and no one has inquired so far.

Everyone sighed, Yuan Ke received back the thousands of yuan stone won at the gambling table, but he was born not good at gambling, and in the next gambling game, he did not continue to bet. It's just that these days, he already has a hundred top-grade yuan stones and thousands of medium-grade yuan stones.

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In a burst of cheers, today's second competition finally kicked off, Gu Ping and Qing Si stood on the wind platform, both of them were cultivators of the eighth layer of the ethereal stage, and their strength was far superior to ordinary Xuan Xiu, and the competition between these two people naturally attracted a lot of attention.

Gu Ping stood on the stage, although his body was small, he could faintly have a kind of self-respecting spirit that although the world was big. Qing Si is wearing a white veil, covering her face, making it difficult to see the depths.

After a brief confrontation, the two men made a move.

As soon as he made a move, it was a big killing move, Gu Ping laughed, and with a palm swing, a purple-black ball of light flew into the field, and then it was detonated.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the ball of light exploded in front of Qing Si, tearing apart the surrounding air, and the air wave rushed straight towards her, this time, it didn't seem to be as easy as usual, ten slender fingers, at the same time on the guqin in front of him, a total of ten piano sounds rushed out, intertwined into an invisible net, only to block the explosion of Fang Cai.

The moves and exercises of the two were unusual, and as soon as they started, a heated discussion began in the onlookers, even in the attic.

Hai Peiyu Ling Feng stood at the front of the attic, close to the handrail, looking at the great scene on the stage, his face was full of color, and there were several middle-aged monks standing beside him, behaving and chatting, with his own demeanor.

Seeing the fierce battle between Gu Ping and Qing Si, Hai Peiyu couldn't help but turn around and ask, "You are here, I don't know what kind of exercises this Gu Ping uses?" In my opinion, it is not like the human race, but like a miracle of the demon race. ”

Hearing Hai Peiyu's words, a man in a black robe smiled and said: "What the island lord said is good, it is very similar to the Demon Clan's Mixed Yuan Heaven Breaking Skill, but this little baby does not have a little demon clan atmosphere, I think it should be some kind of secret technique." ”

The people around nodded one after another, and at this time, an old man in Tsing Yi stroked his beard and said proudly: "Speaking of which, I don't know how many people can be a match?" ”

"Brother Hu, you are really fast, the good seedlings have been snatched away by you, I sent someone to talk last night, and three of the top 12 have decided to join your Xuanqing Sect."

The old man in Tsing Yi suddenly smiled and said: "Haha, accept and concede, it's all up to the juniors to look up to my Xuanqing Sect, the three of them are good seedlings, and if they are tempered, they will definitely become talents who help the world." ”

"Look at you, Brother Gu of Taiguang Hall hasn't spoken yet, then Zuo Yunfei and Gu Ping have been accepted by him as true disciples of Taiguang Palace, these two are the favorites to win the championship this time."

The white-haired old man surnamed Gu in everyone's mouth looked indifferent, "Ashamed, ashamed." ”

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and another suddenly said, "So, only my Giant Spirit Gate has not been killed?" ”

"Eh, and so is my Miloden."

The old man in Tsing Yi shook his body and said in a deep voice: "Those two little babies in Qinglong Academy are not bad, don't you fight for it?" ”

"Brother Hu, don't make fun, Qinglong Academy is the territory of the Guimen, we don't dare to grab people there, except for the Taiguang Palace, which sect can compete with it?"

The old man of the Taiguang Hall coughed dryly twice, and said embarrassedly: "I am surprised by this, although the Qinglong Academy is built by one family, but the disciples in it are not exclusive to one family, and they can still fight for it." ”

"Only you, Brother Gu, dare to say this, by the way, isn't there a little baby surnamed Yuan?"

"You mean that Yuanke?"

"Yes, and him, I think this kid is good, I'll let people negotiate in a while, no one is allowed to rob it, I want the giant spirit gate."

Hai Peiyu looked at everyone chatting with joy on his face, and he didn't interject, but when he heard the name of Yuan Ke, he frowned suddenly, he was a person with advanced cultivation in the field, so he naturally saw through it at a glance.

The middle-aged man from the Giant Spirit Gate was puzzled: "What, Island Lord, is there anything wrong with this Yuanke?" ”

Hai Peiyu smiled: "Not really, it's just that I heard that he is young, but he has killed his fellow disciples, and some of his mental skills are not right. ”

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Hearing Hai Peiyu's glance, everyone was silent for a moment, no one wanted a ruthless person who harmed his fellow disciples, and then ended the chatting with their own thoughts.

At this time, in the competition below, the two of them were inseparable, and purple-black vitality flew out of Gu Ping's hand and smashed into Qing Si on the opposite side.

Every attack was blocked by the melodious sound of the piano, as if it didn't work, but Gu Ping seemed to be more and more brave in battle, his immature face smiled a little hideously, swished, jumped in the air, and laughed: "Little Niangpi, it's a little powerful, look at the move." ”

As he spoke, his hands pressed down, and two purple-black vitality rushed out, reaching the air, intertwined, forming a huge pillar of light, which slashed straight towards Qing Si, who was sitting in the field.

As soon as the pillar of light came out, the atmosphere in the field became a little depressing, and the purple-black vitality contained a huge power, like a black hole that sucked people, and there was an unknown and inexplicable fear.

On the side of the corridor of the cave, the disciples of Qinglong Academy had solemn faces, and they couldn't help but worry about Qing Si, and Xiao Bufan was also supported, leaning on the railing, with a worried look on his face.

Qing Si completely ignored everyone's eyes, his fingers plucked on the strings, and dozens of condensed piano sounds collided with the purple-black pillars of light.

Boom!

Boom!

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Every time it hits, a string of the guqin in Qing Si's hand is broken, and the vitality collides with a loud sound in the air.

It took twenty-one strings to break before the huge purple-black pillar of light was dissolved, and as soon as the strings broke, a trace of blood overflowed from Qing Si's mouth, dyeing the light veil on his face with a wisp of bright red.

"Ah, Senior Sister Qingsi is injured."

The junior brother beside him exclaimed worriedly, Xiao Bufan's hand holding the fence couldn't help but clench a little, although he was a classmate, he only knew much about Qingsi's strength, but Gu Ping's strength was too amazing, and people couldn't help but worry.

Gu Ping smiled, fell from the sky, stood more than ten zhang away in front of Qing Si, waved his little hand, and shouted: "Little Niangpi, admit defeat." ”

"Don't think!" Qing Si's body shook a little, but his mouth was very resolute.

"Then you're welcome, although you are very beautiful, I will not pity the jade!"

Qing Si snorted coldly, "Little brat! ”

Yes!

Gu Ping roared and rushed up, he hated others to call him a little kid the most, Qing Si's words hit his pain point, and in an instant, his whole body was filled with purple-black flames, wrapping his body.

When everyone was surprised, Qing Si indifferently threw the guqin in front of him aside, stood up with a movement, leisurely took off the light veil on his face, exhaled like an orchid, and made a soft sound towards the front!

Chirp!

This voice is not like that of a human being, but it is high and melodious, pointing directly at people's hearts, like the cry of a phoenix, which runs through all things.

In front of everyone's eyes, it was such a simple soft roar that blocked Gu Ping, who was roaring angrily, out of the way, and then, the purple-black flames around him were like water pouring rain, and they were instantly extinguished.

On and off the field, it's like dead silence.

Everyone showed a look of surprise, in addition to the terrifying power, they were more moved by the light veil, the peerless and delicate face.