Glancing at Yang Qingyan, the man in white jumped off the stage and disappeared into the crowd. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the elder had removed the ring enchantment in advance, everyone in the audience also heard the words Endless Silk.

Although most of the monks were puzzled, there were still many monks who knew about this treasure and looked at Yang Qingyan in the ring with a different color.

With a flash of beautiful eyes, Yang Qingyan has now advanced to the foundation building stage, and his divine sense and five senses have been greatly improved. Naturally, she also felt the expressions of everyone in the audience, but she didn't care what they thought at the moment, and with a slight smile, Yang Qingyan slowly walked out of the ring.

After getting out of the ring, a white shadow suddenly flashed out of the crowd and stopped in front of Yang Qingyan.

When I looked up, it was a wind that had been connected to several sides.

Just when Yang Qingyan recognized Feng Xiao, the onlookers also recognized him, and immediately a few unclear eyes swept over them.

Xiu frowned, Yang Qingyan opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Feng is stopping the little sister, but what's the matter?" ”

Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise: "Do you know my name?" ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Feng is a true disciple of the true lineage, not to mention, and he is still worshipping under the sect of Uncle Ziling, how can the little sister not know."

Seeing Yang Qingyan say this, Feng Xiao's brows relaxed, and then he stared at Yang Qingyan with his eyes and asked, "I see, Feng stopped his junior sister today to ask about something, and asked his junior sister to tell him." ”

It turned out that I was going to ask myself if I was in love! Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, her impression of this Feng Xiao was not too bad, and she immediately nodded and said, "Senior Brother Feng has something to say, if the little sister knows, she must tell Senior Brother." ”

"Then it's troublesome junior sister, I don't know who gave you the magic weapon that junior sister used when she competed in the ring today?" Feng Xiao smiled slightly.

A hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and Yang Qingyan said: "That magic weapon, this endless silk is a gift from the little sister's master." ”

When Feng Xiao heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. "Senior sister's master? Isn't it the family teacher who has accepted a new little sister? ”

Poof.

Seeing Feng Xiao's somewhat silly appearance, Yang Qingyan couldn't help laughing.

"Naturally not, the little sister's master is Chu Nanhe of the Elixir Peak. He gave me this endless silk. ”

"Chu Nanhe?!"

Feng Xiao's face sank after hearing this name, and then he looked at Yang Qingyan inexplicably and said a little coldly: "Thank you senior sister for telling me, Feng Mou still has some things to do and leave first." ”

Glancing at Feng Xiao, who turned to leave, the corners of Yang Qingyan's mouth twitched, what did he mean by this? Why did he run away as soon as he heard Chu Nanhe's name, could it be that the two of them had some holiday?

Shaking his head and shaking these thoughts out of his head, Yang Qingyan turned around and walked towards the No. 6 ring.

Walking to the No. 6 ring, Yang Qingyan looked up at the hot sun, now at this time, I'm afraid it's about to be Linglong's turn to play.

But when Yang Qingyan really reached the ring, Linglong was already fighting in the ring at this time.

On the huge white jade ring, Linglong, who was dressed in black, held the Ice Condensing Sword in her hand, and from time to time threw out a few sword rays to attack a woman in red opposite her.

The woman in red was about the cultivation of the eleventh layer of qi refining, and her appearance was ordinary, and she didn't dodge when she saw the sword displayed by Linglong, and with a flip of her palm, she directly took out a bronze bell magic weapon and threw it out.

The bronze bell flashed with golden light in the air, and it instantly became larger and protected the red-clothed woman inside, and the blue sword light hitting the bronze bell only made it tremble a few times.

Seeing that the woman on the other side couldn't break through her defenses, the red-clothed nun immediately took out another crimson flag.

With a wave of the flag in his hand, the red light flashed continuously, and three fireballs the size of a human head appeared out of thin air and smashed against Linglong's head.

In the face of the attack of the red-clothed nun, Linglong raised her eyebrows, her delicate face was expressionless, and with a stroke of the ice sword in her hand, a canopy of blue ice mist appeared instantly, and then turned into more than a dozen blue ice blades and stabbed straight at the attacking fireball.

Bang bang bang!

The light blue ice blade hit the fireball and instantly cut the fireball in half, and then the ice blade slashed towards the red-clothed nun unabated.

The red-clothed nun glanced at these ice blades and didn't care, after all, she hadn't forgotten the scene of blocking the exquisite sword before.

But the next scene made her face pale with shock. I saw that the blue ice blade struck the bronze bell and suddenly turned into a canopy of ice mist, instantly freezing the golden bronze bell.

Then more blades of ice turned into ice mist, and when the ice mist froze the entire bell, only a clatter sound was heard from the surface of the bell.

As soon as the sound started, one after another fine cracks appeared on the surface of the bronze bell, but in only three seconds, they were all over the bronze bell.

Before the red-clothed nun inside the bell could react, the bronze bell shattered into countless powders along with the cold ice outside.

"You, you dare to destroy my magic weapon!"

When her bronze bell was completely shattered, the red-clothed nun could be considered to react, and then she looked at Linglong with a hideous face and shouted.

Hum!

A hint of impatience flashed in Linglong's eyes, and then pinched the trick with one hand at her.

Boom, the blue light on the broken ice beside the red-clothed female cultivator flashed, and she began to tremble slightly.

The woman in red was about to continue scolding, but her face changed suddenly when she saw this scene, and her right hand moved to take something out of her storage bag.

Her reaction was fast, but it was still a step slower, and the broken ice only trembled, and then turned into several pale blue ice chains that wrapped around her body at a very fast speed, locking her whole body in it.

Her right hand, which was reaching for the storage bag, was tightly wrapped in chains, unable to take a step forward.

At this point, the red-clothed nun was still struggling, and at this moment, a blue flying sword flew from a distance, straight above her neck, which was done by Linglong who controlled her Ice Mist Sword.

Feeling the cold and piercing flying sword on her neck and the trace of sword qi contained on the sword, the body of the red-clothed female cultivator, who was still struggling, suddenly stiffened.

Yang Qingyan in the audience knew that the female cultivator had lost when he saw this, and sure enough, a middle-aged monk fell on the stage and said: "In this competition, the outer disciple Linglong wins!" ”

With that, the man took out a fire attribute magic weapon and lifted the ice chain on the red-clothed female cultivator.

Without the restraint of the ice chain, the red-clothed nun tidied up her body a little, then walked up to Linglong and glared at her viciously before saying, "Your name is Linglong, right?" Not to mention destroying my magic weapon today, I lost my qualification for Dabi, and I won't let you go. ”

After that, she walked out of the ring a little reluctantly.

And Linglong lowered her head slightly to remove the killing intent in her eyes, and after the woman left, she turned her eyes to a girl in a green dress in the crowd.