After the afternoon competition, there were very few disciples left in the Xiaoyao Sect, and there was no one in the Sky Breaking Tower except for Yu Pengpeng, Yu Zhenzhen and Jing Hanzhi the day before; The Seven Star Towers had already been wiped out, and the few lonely people left in the Falling Moon Tower stood in fear. On the second day, most of them were contests between Qingxu Palace and Kunlun Valley. Three days later, the list of eight finalists of the Star Picking Conference has been released, namely Yu Peng Peng of the Xiaoyao faction who broke the sky, Yu Zhenzhen who was expected, Jing Hanzhi of the dark horse, and Yuan Ziyan of the Luoyue Tower - when it comes to this female disciple, Yu Zhenzhen is very familiar, after all, when they went to the south, they shared ups and downs, and they can be regarded as having some friendships - the Xiaoyao faction only accounted for four of the eight people. The remaining four people are Si Wen, Cheng Yingyue, and Su Chenghe of Qingxu Palace, as well as the female disciple of Kunlun Valley's immortal jade, Hua Liuli, who has always been praised by Fu Moxuan.

The star-picking conference has been going on for six days, and although there are no major problems during the period, there are still small troubles. Anyway, it's finally the sixth day, the most important day to decide who will win the crown. In fact, the rules of the sixth day are not much different from the previous days, and in order to ensure fairness, they are still decided by lottery. It's just that this draw is not determined by the opponent, but by their own numbers. From one to eight, take one to two, three to four, five to six, seven to eight; The four people who won the lottery were decided again, and the numbers were from one to four, one to two, three to four; In the end, two will be decided to determine who will win the crown.

At this moment, the eight disciples took the glory of their respective buildings, and they all wore new robes, and when they looked at it from a distance, they knew that the number of people in the Breaking Sky Tower and the Qingxu Palace of the Xiaoyao Sect was slightly larger, three against three; The Falling Moon Tower and Kunlun Valley are a little down, and there is only one person in each; But it's not as good as the Seven Star Towers of the Loose Sect, and the whole army has been wiped out, and the flowing fairies feel a little disgraced at this time - although the Seven Star Towers have never won the laurels before, they have never been like this, and no one has entered the final competition, which really makes her a little embarrassed.

Since the four teams started at the same time, the enchantment was made by four people. Originally, the person who started to order was the head of the three factions plus the master of the alien beast, Yun Su, but unfortunately because of Yun Duo's injury, Yun Su couldn't leave, so it was still Xuantian, the head of the four protector disciples of the Qingxu Palace, to continue to be the enchantment master. In fact, this is also Xuantian volunteering, he wants to look at his beloved daughters up close - this "we" not only refers to Yu Zhenzhen, but also Yu Pengpeng. Although Yu Pengpeng has done a lot of wrong things, and still knows her mistakes, she is the daughter they raised after all; And Yu Pengpeng's distorted personality is indeed an omission between him and Qionghua, and he can't just blame Yu Pengpeng's side - after thinking about this, Xuantian's blame for Yu Pengpeng is less than his own negligence in those years.

"Please start the lottery for the eight disciples." Bodhizi came to the neatly arranged eight people with a palm-thick bamboo stick holder, handed his hands forward, and said, "The old man must remind you that after the lottery, please stand in accordance with the number on your bamboo stick, so that the old man can help you divide the enchantment." ”

"Yes, Elder (Master)." The eight disciples bowed their hands to the Bodhi Zi at the same time, and one by one they stepped forward to draw lots in order. After looking at his numbers, he quickly found his position. In this way, the station position has become - No. 1 Yu Pengpeng, No. 2 Cheng Yingyue, No. 3 Si Wen, No. 4 Yu Zhenzhen, No. 5 Jing Hanzhi, No. 6 Su Chenghe, No. 7 Hua Liuli, No. 8 Yuan Ziyan. Bodhizi looked at the order of the eight disciples, then turned his head to look at the three heads who had been waiting indifferently on the platform, and Xuantian, who had been oozing slightly sweat beads on his forehead and was a little nervous, and before he could speak, Bodhi Zi saw Feng Qu looking at Xuantian, nodded to himself, a big stone fell in his heart, and his tone was raised, "The disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect Breaking the Sky Tower, Yu Pengpeng, is facing Cheng Yingyue, the Tianxu Building of the Qingxu Palace, at No. 1, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Feng Qu Enchantment; The disciple of the Qingxu Palace, the disciple of the Jielou, asked the disciple of the Breaking Heaven Building of the Xiaoyao Sect, Yu Zhenzhen, the second place, the Xuantian Enchantment, the disciple of the Protector of the Qingxu Palace; Jing Hanzhi, a disciple of the Breaking Sky Tower, sent a disciple of the Qingxu Palace to Su Chenghe, a disciple of the Qingxu Palace, and at No. 3, Ding Xiao, the head of the Qingxu Palace; Hua Liuli, an elite disciple of Kunlun Valley, is facing Yuan Ziyan, a disciple of the Falling Moon Building of the Loose Sect, at No. 4, Jiang Tianqing, the head of Kunlun Valley! Please take your seats! ”

"Si asked?" Seeing that the eight disciples were all in place, Ling Haojie's eyes only fell on Yu Zhenzhen, as if there was no one else in this world except for Yu Zhenzhen. He muttered the name, and then saw Yu Zhenzhen calmly step into the enchantment, so he slightly focused his attention on the handsome man opposite Yu Zhenzhen.

At this time, Yu Zhenzhen was also looking at Si Wen on the opposite side lightly. This Si Wen looks gentle and elegant, with a gentlemanly demeanor, and has a bit of Fu Moxuan's style in his every move; It's just that at this time, Si asked and looked at Yu Zhenzhen's eyes without the slightest friendliness, and Yu Zhenzhen even felt that she had ever owed her boss something to make him hate herself like this - that's right, the most suitable word is hate, that is the eyes of hatred and disgust combined, which Fu Moxuan will never have.

"Senior brother, concede." Yu Zhenzhen bowed her hand, but Si Wen couldn't bear it at all, and had already sacrificed the sword, frowning, and muttering the sword trick in her mouth. As soon as Si Wen's sword came out of its sheath, even the jade Zhenzhen on the opposite side felt a chill. The sword on his chest was like a thousand years of ice, and it was exuding some white gas; And as his sword technique came out, the sword seemed to melt, and disappeared into his chest!

What kind of immortal weapon is this! Jade Zhenzhen had never seen such a magical sword, and it could be invisible in an instant. As she was marveling, Yu Zhenzhen felt a chill down her spine, she suddenly rolled to the side, and a cool air hit her back. When the cool air dissipated, she felt a tingling pain in her back, it turned out that the sword just now had already injured the skin behind her back, because the cold air began to paralyze, and she didn't feel it; It was only when the coolness dissipated that she really felt the pain.

Yu Zhenzhen grinned slightly, but Si Wen on the other side laughed. He raised the corners of his mouth proudly, looked at Yu Zhenzhen condescendingly, and opened his mouth with a vengeful tone, "Yu Zhenzhen, you also have today!" I must vent my evil anger for the boss! ”

Master? It turned out to be for Ding Xiao. Yu Zhenzhen sighed helplessly, but even if she was indeed ashamed of Ding Xiao, she must not admit defeat lightly at this time, she quickly got up and said to Mo Dawang, who was full of concern on the side, "King, you have your back to me, stand behind you, and prevent the secret arrow from hurting people!" ”

"Good!" King Mo shook his tail up and down, jumped behind Yu Zhenzhen, and then said, "Yu Zhenzhen, be careful, your opponent, the sword in his hand is called Yu Hate Yunchou, and it is the same artifact as your Qiongyang sword!" ”

"What's the point?" Jade Zhenzhen stared at Si Wen cautiously, holding a sword in one hand and a fire blade in the other, while listening to King Mo continue——

"The rain hates the clouds, according to legend, it is also the sword of the red pine nut fairy, and the Qiongyang sword is a pair. Later, the red pine nut immortal re-elected the cave house, so he left the rain and hatred cloud sorrow in the former cave house for future generations to worship. The Qiongyang Sword in your hand is not this name, but it is called-" King Mo took a breath, feeling that Yu Hate Yun Chou appeared behind Yu Zhenzhen again, this time aiming at her back socket, and hurriedly shouted, "Flash to the left!" ”

Falling to the ground with Yu Zhenzhen, feeling a gust of sword wind brushing over his head, and looking at Yu Zhenzhen's eyes with a little gratitude, King Mo continued, "It is called Flowing Flame Flame." ”

The Jade Flame and the Rain Hate Cloud Sorrow are mutually restrictive, that is, not only the spiritual root, but even the artifact, your opponent is restraining you, Jade Zhenzhen, this is a battle that is difficult to win!" ”

"Oh? Yu Zhenzhen, your useless natal beast can actually speak, I really didn't find it before," Si Wen is still secretly manipulating Yu Hate Yun Chou, so that he can quickly consume Yu Zhenzhen's body at least with the least consumption of aura, and make another fatal blow when she can't parry, since the idea is all settled, so Si Wen looks very relaxed, "Yes, before, since before, you have been so entangled with the master, you are so hateful, too hateful!" The boss is really blind, and he is actually toyed with by you slut in applause! ”

"Yu Zhenzhen, be careful, the rain and the clouds seem to be separated! It's best to build a wall of fire to slow down the speed at which Rain Hatred Clouds flies over! King Mo once again pointed to the jade zhenzhen on the side.

Yu Zhenzhen's work has already been out of the body of the Qiongyang sword, and a wall of fire has been built with a fire spell. Sure enough, as King Mo said, most of the rain hating Yunchou who flew from all directions passed through the wall of fire—because there were too many doppelgangers, and the ability of Rain Hate Yunchou itself was also reduced a lot—and the few who flew in were also sent out by Yu Zhenzhen's fire blade, and finally got temporary safety. But defense alone can't do it, she always has to defeat Si Wen, otherwise, such a consumption of aura will sooner or later be beaten by Si Wen.

It's just that when Yu Zhenzhen and King Mo were still thinking about countermeasures, Si Wen on the other side withdrew his rain hatred and cloud sorrow, and patted the gourd on his waist. In an instant, a monster the size of a cow, with a deer body, a leopard print, a bird's head, and a dragon's horn and snake tail, descended out of thin air, and its breath fell to the ground, as if it had corroded a piece of stone.

King Mo's eyes widened, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. However, who doesn't recognize this natal beast, Jade Zhenzhen must also remember it vividly. Because when she arrived in another world, the first thing she saw was this big guy—or rather, the race of this big guy.

Immortal beast Fei Lian, that is the natal beast of Ding Xiao, the head of Qingxu Palace. RS()