Almost at the same time, Qing Yang shouted vigorously, and the judge's pen stabbed Zhao Chuan in the chest a little harder, and he also fell from the ring with a scream, causing many onlookers to let out exclamations, and several disciples of Tianxiang Valley flew to pick it up, and the scene suddenly became a mess. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wei Yixiao on the gimbal nodded with satisfaction, poured down a sip of spirits and closed his eyes beautifully. Let the warm sunlight shine on his body, and his expression is indescribably comfortable.

Ming Jundao, who was sitting next to him, couldn't believe his eyes, Senior Sister Fengqing actually defeated Mo Liuxin? She has the "Spirit of Hell" hidden in her! How did she lose?

And above the ring, Qing Yang turned his head and saw that there was only Uncle Xiao left in the ring of Cangyunmen, and immediately understood that Mo Liuxin had lost, and the excitement in his heart was so excited that he almost didn't cheer for her.

Under the ring, Mo Liuxin, who was holding his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood, suddenly fainted, which frightened the disciples of Tianxiang Valley into a panic, and hurriedly hugged her back to the guest room to rest.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yuan Fengqing did not have a smug look on her face, but immediately sat down cross-legged, and seized the time to breathe her injuries, after all, this was the first battle, and there was still a long way to go, she had to race against time to restore her Yuan Force and physical strength to the best state.

And others didn't see it clearly, but she herself knew very well that the white light before was the power she extracted from the demon yuan she devoured before, although she deliberately rendered it into a white light, so as not to be seen as having a demonic aura, but it was not glorious after all. If it weren't for Mo Liuxin's aggressiveness, she wouldn't have used this method to win, and her heart was not very happy.

After a while, all the disciples woke up from their shock and immediately became in an uproar.

Regardless of the battle situation in other rings for the time being, as far as the ring in Cangyunmen is concerned, it is indeed wonderful and eye-opening. Although they didn't know the "Extreme Hell Spirit" in Mo Liuxin's body, and no one knew that the beads on the white silk in Yuan Fengqing's hand were hard-to-find shark beads, but judging from the scene of their fight, it was really exciting, and the result was even more unexpected.

Even if many people know that Yuan Fengqing is Wei Yixiao's only disciple through inquiry, Mo Liuxin is also the daughter of the valley lord of Tianxiang Valley! Moreover, Tianxiang Valley is mainly based on "external attack", and Cangyun Gate is mainly based on "internal cultivation", even if she is half a level higher than Mo Liuxin, how can she defeat the other party so quickly? Could it be that Wei Yixiao passed on some secret method to her?

In the midst of the uproar, Yuan Fengqing heard Qing Miao say in a loud voice, "Agreed", although he didn't open his eyes, he also guessed that Qing Miao had won, and that floating moon was overconfident, but it was the main reason for the failure. If he fights against Qing Yang, the outcome may be a little unpredictable, but against the calm and calm Qingmiao, he has no chance of winning.

In this way, the disciples of Cangyun Sect have won three games in a row, as long as she can hold this ring, it should not be a problem to return to the top three of the sect!

With a little determination in her heart, she began to continue to heal, but suddenly felt a critical gaze sweeping back and forth on her body, her eyes couldn't help but open, and she searched for the feeling and found it, obviously from the top of the gimbal, but except for Shangguan Xuan and Huo Ying'er glaring at each other angrily, and the undisguised disgust in their eyes, the rest of the people did not look at themselves, some were whispering something, and some were drinking tea alone, and they couldn't help but be strange.

Is it just his own delusion? Yuan Fengqing thought a little puzzled, but she had always felt keen, and it was unlikely to be an illusion, and her eyes couldn't help but sweep over everyone on the gimbal again.

Although she did not know one of the elders of the Carefree Sect, she was pranayama with her eyes closed, as if she had realized something; Master Wei Yixiao is closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, it shouldn't be him. Ming Jundao was bowing his head to taste tea, while Shangguan Xuu and Huo Ying'er turned their heads to discuss something; The four people from the Kunlun Sect and Ziyao Mountain on the opposite side also got together to discuss something, and they didn't know themselves, so they shouldn't have a critical gaze.

His gaze turned to Yun Tianlan, who was sitting in the first place on the right, although he was also drinking tea, the thought between his eyebrows made Yuan Fengqing feel terrified, could it be that the white light he released before made him realize that something was wrong? But Yuntai is at least more than 500 meters away from here, his cultivation has reached such a point, can he feel the breath from such a distance?

Yuan Fengqing couldn't help but be a little worried, if it was someone else, she could use other reasons to prevaricate, but if it was Yun Tianlan, she really didn't know how to explain!

When he was thinking wildly, he heard that the two rings in front of him were challenged again, Qing Miao and Qing Yang responded one after another, and several figures fought fiercely, attracting everyone's attention. On the contrary, because of Mo Liuxin's fiasco, no one dared to come on stage to fight, but it gave her a chance to breathe.

Yuan Fengqing, who didn't think much about it, continued to breathe his injuries, and was burned by Mo Liuxin's sea of fire before, and then he was busy taking care of the battle flawlessly, and at this time, when he calmed down, he felt the pain of burning fire in his internal organs, and he hurriedly swallowed a healing pill, and calmed down to open the medicine to heal the injury.

Unconsciously, Yuan Fengqing sat for a long time before waking up, and after looking inward, his heart was a little settled.

Although the injury has only recovered seventy percent, and the aura has only recovered fifty percent, if it weren't for the battle with a core disciple of the sect like Mo Liuxin, he should be able to deal with it. Yes, she exhaled lightly and stood up.

His eyes indifferently swept over the other nine rings, all of them were fighting heartily, magic tricks and magic weapons were constantly flying, and the top of the ring was shrouded in all kinds of brilliance, indescribably magnificent and colorful.

Under the ring, the disciples can choose the ring they want to watch and learn according to their interests, and from time to time there are cheers, cheers and exclamations, which are also lively.

It's just that no one is on her ring anymore to challenge, which makes her really helpless.

There are still many prepared attack techniques waiting to be practiced in her mind, and it is difficult to find the advantages and disadvantages without fighting, which is extremely helpful for her cultivation consolidation and promotion, and she is very much looking forward to it in her heart.

However, she waited until the sun set and no one came on stage to challenge again, when she heard a distant bell ringing, indicating that today's challenge was over and would continue tomorrow. Yuan Fengqing sighed, and had to fly and jump off the ring, ignoring the attention of many eyes, and returned to Luoxia Peak alone.

Just before returning to the courtyard, Yuan Fengqing stretched out his hand and was about to push the door, when he suddenly heard a voice as light as the wind behind him, "Senior Sister Yuan, please wait a moment." ”

In her heart, she heard Yun Tianlan's voice, and her outstretched hand stiffened slightly. But she didn't hesitate too much, turned around and smiled, "Senior Brother Yun, is there anything wrong with looking for Feng Qing?" ”

Ten steps away, Yun Tianlan's blue robe fluttered, and a faint layer of worry floated between Qingjun's eyebrows, as if he had been thinking for a while before asking, "There is something unclear below, and I want to ask Senior Sister Yuan to solve my doubts." ”

"Me?" Yuan Fengqing was a little inexplicable, but in his heart, he felt that it must be related to today's game, and he tried his best to show a relaxed look on his face and asked with a smile, "Senior Brother Yun has any problems, but it doesn't hurt to say it, Fengqing must know everything, and he will say everything." ”