"Don't let me down."

Lu Xueqi only said one sentence, she has only one long-cherished wish, that is, in the decisive battle, she will really fight with Zhang Xiaofan, if Zhang Xiaofan can't enter the finals, it will be Lu Xueqi and Qi Hao.

"Senior Sister Lu, I will win."

Zhang Xiaofan jumped lightly and stepped into the ring, the remnant rainbow sword in his hand will be unsheathed today, facing Qi Hao's fierce opponent, I don't know how much strength he can expose.

"In the first game of the quarterfinals, Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhufeng will fight Qi Hao of Longshoufeng, and it will start now."

The elder of Tongtian Peak in the ring, after seeing the two of them saluting, he announced the start of the game, and immediately withdrew from the ring, with everyone watching, he could be lazy.

The elders of each peak are cultivators of the Shangqing Realm, and only when they enter the Shangqing Realm can they be named elders, and the status of the elders of each peak is second only to the first, and they are also under the law enforcement elders.

The name is the same, multiple law enforcement words, but the difference is very big, not only the gap in strength, but also the gap in status, the Qingyunmen hierarchy is strict, and it is not allowed to commit crimes.

"Senior brother, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

Cangsong Dao people came over, ready to show off a wave of apprentices, just ask Qi Haoyu the strength of the ninth layer of the Qing Realm, who else can compare to him?

The other Qingyun disciples, all of whom were less than sixty years old, at the request of Cang Song, Qi Hao, the third runner-up of the previous session, came specifically for the championship reward.

He had to know in advance that Xuan Zhenren would take out the Liuhe Mirror as a reward for the champion of this year's Seven Veins Martial Arts, in order to prevent such treasures from falling into the hands of other peaks, Cang Song was cheeky to sign up for Qi Hao, anyway, there is no clear rule for the Seven Veins Martial Arts, and those who have participated in it cannot participate again.

Even, because Qi Hao grabbed a place in Longshou Peak, he deliberately found Dao Xuan Zhenren and changed the number of people in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, originally there were only four people from the other peaks, but this time it was changed to eight.

Therefore, Cang Song did not hesitate to offend Tian Buyi, who made Dazhufeng have few people, even if Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er were added, there were only seven people in total, and there was still a lack of disciples.

"There is no doubt that Xiao Fan will win."

Huo Yun doesn't want to deal with Cangsong's goods, it's okay to show off any apprentices, what is there to show, your apprentices will become a joke in a while, and you still have time to show off apprentices here.

I really don't know if this guy has a problem with his brain, or if he has a distorted personality, he has to pull the entire Qingyunmen to accompany the burial, although the people of Cangsong Dao hate the entire Qingyunmen, but they are very good to their own apprentices.

"Hmph, I want to see what you can teach this talented disciple in five years."

Cang Song flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, he wanted to get a few words of praise from Huo Huan, but who knew that Huo Huan was not interested, and actually said that his disciples had ended here, and they were already bullying the small, and if they still stopped in the top eight, it would be shameful enough.

"Senior Brother Cangsong, don't worry, Xiaofan and Xueqi have studied with us for five years, naturally not everyone can compare."

Mo Shanshan couldn't get used to Cangsong's face, so he came up and let people praise you, you really take yourself seriously, your disciple is a lot older, and you still want it.

In terms of Qi Hao's age, he is older than Huo Yun and Mo Shanshan, but his strength is 108,000 miles apart, Huo Yun is twenty-five years old this year, and Mo Shanshan is twenty-two years old this year.

Both of them are masters of the Taiqing Realm, enough to crush the older generation, Qi Hao is eighty or ninety years old, and he is still in the ninth layer of the Yuqing Realm, so he really doesn't see anything to be proud of.

"Little junior sister is still so eccentric, then let's wait and see."

The two sang and harmonized, Cang Song said that he couldn't do it, he just hoped that Qi Hao would be angry and beat Zhang Xiaofan's farts and urine, and Zhang Xiaofan would not be ashamed to lose, after all, he had only been in the field for five years.

Dao Xuan stared at a few people and shook his head, arguing in front of a bunch of disciples, don't you want the faces of the first and elders? Lao Tian is the most beautiful, looking at Cang Song is not happy, he is happy.

In the semi-finals, Qi Hao and Zhang Xiaofan each stood on one side, and the competition was about to begin.

"Senior Brother Zhang, for the sake of you being Senior Brother Ling'er, you can admit defeat yourself, so as not to hurt the harmony."

Qi Hao doesn't seem to want to hurt Zhang Xiaofan, but in fact, in this all-Qingyun competition, the side that admits defeat will definitely not be able to raise his head and be a man, it is precisely because of the equal strength that everyone came to watch the battle.

"Don't worry about Senior Brother, I am very clear about my position."

Zhang Xiaofan's slightly sarcastic tone seemed to be slapping Qi Hao's face, saying that he was not clear about his positioning, and he obviously had no ability, so he had to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf.

"I hope your strength is as strong as your mouth."

Qi Hao slowly pulled out the Ice Sword, his handsome and extraordinary face was unprecedentedly resolute, perhaps, in front of the girl he liked, he was not as mature and stable as before.

The Cold Ice Sword is made of ten thousand years of Xuan Ice, although it is not as good as the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, but in the Qingyun Gate, Qi Hao's magic weapon is also among the best, and with the amazing Ice Immortal Technique, it has caused many disciples of Longshou Peak to practice the Cold Ice Immortal Technique.

"Be careful."

Qi Hao picked up a sword flower, the blue light of the cold ice sword body flowed, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and the cold wind blew, scraping a little biting on his face.

The surrounding disciples with low cultivation quietly operated the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to resist the cold qi that Qi Hao burst out, this kind of cold was not a normal weather change, and it also had an impact on them.

Zhang Xiaofan pulled out the remnant rainbow sword, his sword was unsheathed for the first time in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, a fairy sword with a whole body and a red glow in the middle, as bright as the remnant sun.

The swords of the two were very fast, and the cold ice sword qi condensed by Qi Hao had already rushed between the two of them, and Zhang Xiaofan drew his sword and slashed at the cold ice sword qi.

One after another sword qi swung out of Qi Hao's hand, Zhang Xiaofan did not use Dao techniques, but simply swung his sword and slashed qi, cutting all the sword qi into the dust.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

Qi Hao levitated the Ice Sword in front of him, and the Ice Sword was divided into two and two into four, until it filled the entire ring, and the disciples under the ring unconsciously retreated a little.

Hundreds of cold ice sword qi, Qi Hao didn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan could still split it, Qi Hao's right hand and sword fingers were raised, as if he was raising a big sword.

The temperature in the air was still dropping sharply, and a thin layer of ice spread from Qi Hao's feet, covering the entire ring, and if it wasn't for the elders to maintain it in time, I am afraid that innocent people would have been injured.

"Fall."

The sword qi in the sky was like raindrops, dripping down densely from the sky above the ring, and the sunny day was just right, but suddenly it was overcast, and the sunlight was blocked by the cold ice sword qi.

"I've got a sword, that's enough."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't make too many movements, just held the Remnant Rainbow Sword a foot in front of him, and fixed it there steadily.

"Huo Huan, you don't talk about martial arts."

Mo Shanshan stared at Huo Yun angrily, a few days ago, Huo Yun told her a joke, saying that there was an acrobat who had to call himself a person who cultivated the truth, and he also taught others to practice everywhere.

Some people think that he is a liar, how can there be a cultivator who teaches people to practice on the street, everyone has their own sect, has their own mountain, the Fa does not spread the six ears, even if it is a loose cultivation, it will not be widely publicized.

I heard that someone challenged the master, he would report to the official, and the government would immediately come to get people, now it is a society under the rule of law, if you want to fight, you can make an appointment in the ring, and private martial arts are crimes and are under the control of the government.

Those who came to challenge the master immediately died down, until one day he burst with self-confidence, went to the ring and fought with someone, and was knocked out by someone with a few punches, which confirmed that he was a charlatan.

Afterwards, he also shouted at others, saying that people don't talk about martial arts, and if he punches down, the entire ring will be exploded, and if he punches down, the world will be destroyed.

So, Mo Shanshan learned a sentence that if you don't play cards according to the routine, you can say that the other party doesn't talk about martial arts, and it's immoral to do so.

"Why don't I talk about martial arts, that's Xiaofan's good qualifications."

Huo Yun smiled, he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaofan was so powerful, worthy of being a son of luck, in five years, in swordsmanship, Zhang Xiaofan's progress was remarkable.

"You secretly teach Xiaofan a foot in front of him."

Mo Shanshan bit his lip, before they left, Huo Yun had gone to Liu Bai and used the same profound method to make a deal with Liu Bai in exchange for Liu Bai's swordsmanship.

This guy privately taught Zhang Xiaofan a foot in front of him, Mo Shanshan doesn't know this thing at all, how do you feel that you have suffered a loss, and it is really Huo Huan of the thief and thief.

Lu Xueqi stared at Zhang Xiaofan's daze, she had never seen this move at all, against Qi Hao's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, they had many ways to deal with it, such as hard encounters, such as dodging in Seven Star Steps.

But Zhang Xiaofan used unknown tricks, is he telling her that he has tricks that she doesn't know, and now show them for Lu Xueqi to know, so as to fight fairly?

"Little junior brother, what do you say about the foot in front of you?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren is interested, Zhang Xiaofan's swordsmanship is very exquisite, even he can't see through it, is it just a foot in front of him, just set up an air cover?

But Mo Shanshan's expression told him that this matter was not so simple, and Zhang Xiaofan was not simple, and the competition in the ring continued.

The ice sword rain fell on the ring, smashing the ring into thousands of holes, and every cold ice sword qi smashed the hard granite into a big hole, which shows the horror of its power.

Zhang Xiaofan hadn't moved since he held the Remnant Rainbow Sword in front of his chest, and all the cold and icy true qi couldn't enter within a foot of his body, whether it was the sword rain in the sky, or the sword that Qi Hao then stabbed with all his strength.

Taking advantage of the falling sword rain in the sky, affecting everyone's sight, Zhang Xiaofan should be tired of defending against the sword rain, Qi Hao took out his sword, and stabbed Zhang Xiaofan with a sword that broke through the air, and the speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, the so-called one foot in front of you, that is the world of swords, it is an absolute defense method, those who are not swordsmanship qualifications cannot be practiced, and those who practice one foot in front of you cannot break a foot in front of him, as long as they are not higher than Xiaofan's one big realm."

Huo Yun has confidence in the one foot in front of him, even if Zhang Xiaofan is now a first glimpse of the door, without the cultivation of the Qing Realm, he can't break the one foot in front of him, it is his own world.

A sword qi was cut off, and there were still tens of millions of sword qi to make up for it, of course, the realm was too high, and with a sword slashed over, Zhang Xiaofan had no time to replenish his sword qi, he was not the sword saint Liu Bai, and he was still weak to use it now.

"Senior and junior talents, this method can also be created."

Dao Xuan Zhenren's heartfelt praise, Mo Shanshan rolled his eyes when he saw it, if it weren't for Huo Yun is her man, she would definitely expose Huo Huan's details, which was created by him, and it was clearly changed.

The face of the Cangsong Daoist on the side changed slightly, this little junior brother is not easy to tidy, when he turned around and rebelled against Qingyun, he handed him over to the poison god and his party, so that he didn't touch the hard stubble.

"Senior Brother Qi Hao, be careful, I'm going to take out my sword."

Zhang Xiaofan carried ten thousand swords to return to the sect, plus Qi Hao's shocking sword, at this moment it was his turn to make a move, his sword was already hungry and thirsty, buzzing and trembling.