Chen Changxiao listened to Gu Ye say, but it was difficult to speak in his heart, it seemed that his cultivation was a little shorter than her, not that he couldn't go up to compete, but if she won, it's okay, if she loses, she will be directly canceled from the ranking. Vertices

This is one of the rules of the martial arts competition, in the process of martial arts competition, in order to challenge the high cultivators, the condition that you need to accept is that if you win, you will have a ranking, if you lose, there will be no ranking, even if you are in the Mahayana realm.

"Are you sure you can beat her? ”

Gu Ye's beard was gently swept up by the cool breeze of the early morning, although it was a question sentence, but there was no tone of doubt, like an affirmative sentence.

Chen Changxiao carefully observed the fight below, and replied firmly: "Yes!"

After that, Yun Motian gradually turned his head, and he didn't know what would happen to the two masters and apprentices next, whether Chen Changxiao wanted to challenge the next level? !

In the field, Ye Bei had already swung the Nantian Sword Technique all over the place, but he seemed to be unable to resist the opponent's attack at all, and the cultivation he had forcibly improved with the pill had also begun to become a little unstable.

Feng Fengyu Xuan felt his chaotic aura, and sneered: "Hmph, no wonder you can break through to the Mahayana realm in such a short period of time, Master is really right, you rely on the pill!"

"But it doesn't matter, even if you are really a real cultivator, I still have to be a cut above you, and you can't make up for the gap in strength!"

After speaking, the spiritual power in her hand was a little stronger, and the long sleeves that were used as weapons were as sharp as a sword, constantly forcing back Ye Bei, the great disciple of the Southern Heavenly Sect!

At this moment, in the corner of the viewing platform, a middle-aged man looked worried, while in the other corner, a middle-aged woman's cold face showed a long-lost smile.

Half a sound, only to hear the sound of ding, a silver light two-foot knife was shocked into the air under the embarrassment of everyone, and then, there was another ding, and the second short knife was also vibrated away.

A red light flashed, and Feng Fengxuan's sharp sleeves slashed across Ye Bei's neck, leaving a shallow blood mark, and then detoured from front of him to behind him, and a knife fell into her hand, pointing directly at the back of Ye Bei's head!

The other stalk landed on the surface, shook and stopped.

The whole process was just a blink of an eye, Ye Beigang reacted, but the competition was already over!

"You lost, Ye Bei!" Feng Fengxuan said coldly.

Ye Bei trembled his pupils, turned his head to look at the knife stuck in the ground, he didn't even have time to use his trick in the end, and the other party also completely defeated him in several rounds of fighting!

The Sect Master of the Southern Heaven Sect, who was standing on the high platform, sighed heavily, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.

Soon, in the realm of Fengyu Pavilion, hundreds of female disciples let out enthusiastic cheers, this is the first place won by this pavilion in the history of martial arts competitions, although there is no Yuan Dao Realm powerhouse in the door, but with the talent of all Fengyu Xuan, within a few years, it will break through to the Yuan Dao Realm, and at that time, the two major Xuanmen in the state will become the three major Xuanmen, and the Qingmen and Nantianzong will also have to weigh and weigh.

Feng Fengyu Xuan threw down the knife in her hand, turned her head and looked at Feng Qingyu. Both are smiling.

After a long time, Feng Qingyu waved his sleeves to hide the excitement in his heart, raised his head and said loudly: "The competition is so far, I believe that there is no one in the Xuanmen to fight, since this is the case, then I announce that the first place in the martial arts list of this competition is ......"

"Wait!"

When Feng Qingyu was about to say Feng Fengyuxuan's name, an old man's voice suddenly came from the direction of Qingmen not far away

Interrupt her Mandarin.

Gu Ye straightened up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at her.

When Feng Qingyu heard this, she withdrew her smile and was stunned for a moment, but heard Gu Ye say again: "That Elder Feng, why is it that this halftime is not half over, and you start announcing that your apprentice is the first without seeing if there is anyone who continues to play?"

When he said this, he was obviously unceremonious and a little ridiculous.

Feng Qingyu was a little speechless for a while, frowning, after all, she didn't pay attention.

Yuan Liangqiu and Yang Nie looked at it, although what Gu Ye said was extremely true, but did they have to talk to others so unceremoniously? Can't they be gentle?

Gu Ye felt the vicious gaze of the two elders, and really wanted to scold the two old immortals for being so old and like a lover!

I don't know how long such a calm scene lasted, Feng Fengxuan has been standing in the middle of the field, so she waited until the end of the intermission according to Elder Qingmen's words, anyway, she couldn't believe that Qingmen had the strength to stand up besides Yun Yuqing!

Slowly, half a quarter of an hour passed, Feng Qingyu finally glanced coldly at the figure of Gu Ye not far away, and then spoke:

"Who else!"

As soon as the three words came out, it obviously accentuated the tone and looked a little majestic.

Just when everyone thought that she was about to announce the final result, a figure in a blue and white robe, with a white light and a green silk hairband on the back of her head, came into the air!

The breath of the Mahayana realm is permeated in everyone's pores!

He fell to the ground, keeping a distance of ten zhang from Feng Fengxuan, his eyes were soft, polite, and he had a three-foot long sword at his waist.

It was Chen Changxiao! He, finally it was his turn to make the last move!

"Who are you?"

Seeing this, Feng Fengxuan threw his sleeves behind him and asked coldly.

At this time, all the people in the twelve Xuanmen in the field turned their eyes on the young man, and his cultivation aura was unconcealed by others, and this exploration, seeing his face again, was horrified in his heart!

Feng Qingyu took a few steps forward, looked at Chen Changxiao carefully, squinted her pink eyes, and said:

"Are you a disciple of the Qingmen?"

"Exactly. ”

"How is the cultivation, what is the age?"

"Mahayana realm middle grade, age, just twenty!"

"What?!"

Feng Qingyu's eyes widened, and her plump body trembled, and everyone in the audience was like this, including the disciples of the Qingmen, but also Jiang Wan, Changqing, and Yanxin, who were standing in the realm of the Southern Heaven Sect!

Jiang Wan looked carefully, and her soft eyes were afraid that she would see it wrong, but yes, that person was Chen Changxiao from Tianye Mansion a year ago!

Chen Changxiao stood with a graceful demeanor, and with a sonorous sound, he pulled out the Cangling Sword that was waiting for the iron sheath at his waist, and the silver light flashed, extending along the blade to the tip of the sword, forming a little cold cross stabbing light, fleeting!

The masters of the Twelve Xuanxuan Sect stared at him deadly, and suddenly remembered something in their hearts.

"He is not a disciple of the Qingmen, he is a wanted criminal in the state and a collaborator of the Hades!"

I don't know which good thing the disciple suddenly said this loudly, and everyone in the audience started talking about it for a while.

Jiang Wan frowned and looked at it, a year ago he was still a low-grade in the Lingzhen Realm, and a year later he had already reached the middle grade of the Mahayana Realm, this speed,

At most, twenty-one, you can reach the Yuan Dao realm!

Seeing the situation, Feng Qingyu shouted quietly, and then flew down the tower and walked in front of Chen Changxiao.

Looking at it closely, that Feng Qingyu's figure is really much better than many little girls in their twenties, but what Chen Changxiao paid attention to was not this, but her spiritual power that wantonly probed her body.

She was trying to find out if she was using the pill.

"Are you really a disciple of the Qingmen?"

Feng Qingyu withdrew her spiritual power, although she pretended to be calm, but there was still irrepressible surprise in her eyes, obviously she didn't detect the vision.

"Exactly, if there is the slightest bit of adulteration, I will be disqualified according to the rules and condemned Qingmen. Chen Changxiao replied.

Feng Qingyu snorted coldly and looked at it again, because she really couldn't believe that this person's cultivation and age were so incompatible, but as one of the two major Xuanmen in the state, how could Qingmen do such a stupid thing for a ranking.

Of course, this stupid thing refers to finding a super genius who doesn't know where to get a fake, and even if he wants to get it, he should be looking for the top grade of the Mahayana realm of twenty-seven or eight.

After a while, she turned around and flew back to the tower, passing by Feng Fengxuan.

"Chen Changxiao, since this is the case, your cultivation is the first grade than Yuxuan, if you lose, you will not have a ranking!"

She spoke, only about losing, not about winning.

Chen Changxiao nodded, knowing what she meant, but he just thought that he couldn't beat her disciple, and responded: "Disciple understands." ”

At this time, the discussion in the field slowly stopped, and gradually no one was discussing whether he was a wanted criminal, and he was just surprised in his heart, that person was actually a disciple of Qingmen, if he stayed in the door all the time, according to this cultivation speed, the entire Xuanmen could be pulled into the super Xuanmen, and at that time, the remaining eleven Xuanmen, in front of him, were for ants, or, even ants.

It's really hidden deep enough!

Feng Fengyu Xuan waved her sleeves and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't care if you are only twenty years old, but with your mid-grade strength, you can't beat me!"

After all, her graceful posture does not stop, both of them are unexpected existences, both of them are the biggest variables in this Xuanmen competition, at this moment, they officially fought! Although Chen Changxiao is a low grade, he must have some ability to appear after Yun Yuqing!

After blinking an eye, the sword in Chen Changxiao's hand moved, and the Seven Shadow Steps took the lead in unfolding, and the red sleeves full of spiritual power hit the shadows, turning into white pink light and disappearing!

Feng Fengyu Xuan then swung it out, but it was still like this, for four or five rounds in a row, she didn't even touch Chen Changxiao.

So fast!

Feng Fengxuan, whose strength was one grade higher, couldn't catch up with Chen Changxiao's speed, and a trace of annoyance floated in her heart, and then her dantian spiritual power was a little stronger, and her fresh voice shouted:

"Chen Changxiao, just hide, what kind of man is it?"

Hearing this, Chen Changxiao, whose body was moving back and forth, smiled bitterly, and said in his heart, you can't blame me for not being a man?

However, since she wanted Chen Changxiao to go up, the latter was also about to find out how fast she was, after all, there was a gap in cultivation, but she couldn't be reckless.

The next moment, Chen Changxiao paused, stared at his sword eyebrows, his dark green pupils stared at the opposite side, Feng Yuxuan was looked at by him, and a coolness suddenly appeared in his vest, and on top of it, three feet of light came towards him!