Chapter 58: Disciple Cultivation Contest 2

All around suddenly darkened, the chimes rang, and the stage swelled with dark blue waves conjured up with spiritual power, and as the chimes struck one by one, a full moon slowly rose from the dark blue ocean. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Xuanyuan moon is hidden behind the full moon, leaving only a black silhouette in the center of the full moon.

Gently twist the wrist, make a flying shape, the slender and elegant light gauze clothes flutter in the wind, and the long sleeves are crisscrossed left and right, like a frightening Hong, just like a fairy in the moon.

The chimes were accompanied by the music of silk and bamboo strings, and the bright full moon gradually rose into the air, leaving only the Xuanyuan bright moon that flew close in an instant, which amazed the audience.

The chime stopped, the sound of silk and bamboo strings entered the ears, stepping on the melody, Xuanyuan Mingyue was like jade, lingering gracefully, the skirt was flying, fluttering like a fairy, like a dream, hooking the soul. At this moment, Xuanyuan Mingyue conjured a bow and arrow with blue fluorescence along with the melody, shooting straight at the moon in the sky, and the moment the moon touched the arrow, it shattered, turned into a little star, and slowly fell from the sky.

The rhythm is getting faster and faster, Xuanyuan Mingyue is in the starry sky, like a green lotus under the moon, bending the waist to take micro steps, giving birth to lotus step by step, and suddenly rotating like summer flowers, until the music slowly stops.

The audience was still for a while, until Xuanyuan Mingyue bowed towards the master's seat, and everyone came back to their senses from Mingyue's dance. I don't know who took the lead in standing up first, applauding and applauding, and many disciples on the disciple seat all stood up and applauded one after another to show their appreciation.

Baiye hid his cultivation, mingled among the disciples of the Seagod Sect, squinted his narrow eyes, looked at Xuanyuan Mingyue on the stage, hooked his lips and smiled, it felt good to be able to reconnect.

The scene made with spiritual power on the competition platform was instantly removed, and Xuanyuan Mingyue stood quietly in the corner of the stage, waiting for the blue-shirted man who was fighting against him to finish the performance first.

The man in the blue shirt said that he had no other specialties, but he was very good at telling jokes, and he told a few, and several of them also amused Xuanyuan Mingyue, standing on the side of the stage and covering his lips and chuckling.

Baiye's eyes have been following Xuanyuan Mingyue, and when he saw her smiling happily, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

The first duel between Xuanyuan Mingyue and the man in the blue shirt was all after the show, and the real competition began.

The blue-shirted man pinched the trick and conjured up several sharp swords, his hands overlapped and changed, and those sharp swords stabbed towards Xuanyuan Mingyue in unison.

Looking at the sharp sword that was stabbing at him quickly, Xuanyuan Mingyue was not in a hurry, flipped his wrist, silently recited the law, and a huge earthen wall instantly blocked Mingyue's body, and those sharp swords fell from the air when they encountered this obstacle. The situation flipped, and the earthen wall suddenly softened, like quicksand, and surrounded the blue-shirted man, who was trapped in the sand before he could come up with a way to crack it.

The clock struck three times, and the man in the blue shirt had not yet come out of the soil ball, and in this game, Xuanyuan Mingyue had already won.

In the next few games, Xuanyuan Mingyue won without any suspense.

The last one, the one on the stage was Weisheng Mengdie, Xuanyuan Mingyue couldn't help but cheer up a little, and had to admit that Weisheng Mengdie was also a very talented woman.

"Mingyue, do you remember me? My name is Jimoze. Ji Mo Ze grabbed the railing of the test table and accosted Xuanyuan Mingyue cordially.

Xuanyuan Mingyue suddenly felt that everything was so dramatic, the micro-life dream butterfly in front of him was the object of admiration in Ji Moze's previous life, but now he was unconsciously provoking himself.

From the previous psychological shadow, Xuanyuan Mingyue didn't want to have anything to do with the person in front of her, so she replied coldly: "Remember, but I don't know you well, and I don't want to know you." ”

Listening to Xuanyuan Mingyue's indifferent words, Mo Ze's heart was stagnant, and he said aggrievedly: "Mingyue, have I done anything bad to make you annoying." ”

With a sneer, Xuanyuan Mingyue said, "Probably, you think too much. ”

Seeing that a strange man had been pestering Xuanyuan Mingyue, Baiye's heart was churning with jealousy, and his eyes also showed a trace of evil spirit, but when he heard that the man was ruthlessly snubbed by Mingyue, he suddenly felt better again.

But even if he was a little jealous, it seemed that he was a little unjustifiable, and Baiye bent the corners of his mouth like self-deprecation, and an idea was born in his heart.

Weisheng Dream Butterfly is wearing a bright red wide-sleeved fairy dress today, and her hair is still combed into a delicate hanging fairy bun, which is gorgeous and abnormal, like a burning flame, ambitious but with deadly temptation.

The scene on the competition stage changed suddenly, it was a sea of white flowers, and the micro-dream butterfly danced with the fire butterfly in the sea of flowers, as if she was the butterfly fairy.

Seeing that the two stunning beauties were about to face off, the disciples in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes, not wanting to miss any detail.

This time, Xuanyuan Mingyue did not give in, but made the first move. I saw Xuanyuan Mingyue turn his fingers into a lotus, and lightly pinched the law, and the green rattan that flowed like jade and jade struck towards the micro-life dream butterfly, binding her tightly.

Weisheng Mengdie didn't expect Xuanyuan Mingyue to start so quickly, and she was a little panicked at this time. But he still struggled to release a few spirit butterflies that were burning with raging flames, burning the vines to break the restraints on the one hand, and driving the spirit butterflies to attack towards Xuanyuan Mingyue on the other hand.

Xuanyuan Mingyue unhurriedly conjured up a water bow and arrow, and the phantom of the bow and arrow composed of a little bit of blue water aura shone in the sun.

Brush ~ Brush ~ Brush ~

Several arrows were fired in unison, and those fire butterflies were killed in an instant.

Swish~

Xuanyuan Mingyue shot another arrow.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the micro-life dream butterfly, and the blue arrows were flying towards her at all times, which seemed to be the direction of the heart's mouth. Just when she was anxious, she was surprised to find that the restraints on her body had been lifted.

It turned out that the arrow shot by Xuanyuan Mingyue was to break the wooden vine. Weisheng Mengdie was angry, Xuanyuan Mingyue looked down on people so much.

After being untied, the micro-life dream butterfly was irritable and pinched a few tricks, and the twisted flames attacked Xuanyuan Mingyue like a long snake.

Looking at the flying fire snakes, Xuanyuan Mingyue calmly flipped her fingers, and a huge blue ball of light wrapped Mingyue inside, and those fire snakes couldn't get in for half a minute.

Suddenly, as if they were conscious, those balls of light released hollow blue balls of light, wrapped those fire snakes in the balls of light one by one, and smashed them towards the micro-living dream butterflies.

Whew~Whew~Whew~

The skirt of the micro-life dream butterfly, who had not escaped the attack of the light ball, was instantly ignited by the flames, and she panicked and asked the host for help.

Before Weisheng Mengdie finished speaking, he felt that there was a heavy rain pouring down, and although the fire on his body was extinguished, his whole body was embarrassed. glared at Xuanyuan Mingyue fiercely, and Weisheng Mengdie didn't wait for the host to announce the results, so he ran off the stage.

The disciples in the audience laughed, feeling that the micro-life dream butterfly was too hypocritical, it was originally a competition, what ability to do it as much as possible, and the fire snake was released by the micro-life dream butterfly, if Xuanyuan Mingyue was defeated, then it was Mingyue who was burned.