In the Qinglong Sect, a piece of bustle and hustle, the voices of the people are boiling, shouts, roars, angry shouts one after another, today is the Qinglong Sect once a year to hold the whole sect disciple competition, the participating disciples, are the best of the five peaks, these days the proud and handsome gathered in a ring, will collide with incomparably gorgeous and dazzling sparks, eye-catching.

Under the majestic and straight, majestic and magnificent Qinglong Peak, the noisy roar shook the nine heavens, and the venue for the whole sect disciple competition was naturally extremely lively.

High in the sky, the figures of five people sat in the air, and under each of them, the white clouds were transformed into various mounts.

A middle-aged beautiful woman sitting cross-legged on the white lotus, her skin is crystal clear, deceiving the frost and snow, her eyes are flowing, exuding a mature charm, confusing people's minds, she looked at the fighting arena below the Qinglong Peak, and saw the disciples who fought fiercely, sweating, galloping on the battlefield to their heart's content, and a smile of relief and joy emerged on her beautiful cheeks.

"This year's Quanzong Disciple Contest has produced a lot of outstanding disciples, which has pushed this competition to a climax. ”

"Huh, that little girl in red clothes, it seems that she is the golden belt disciple of Zizhu Peak, right? The strength is quite good, she has defeated strong enemies again and again, but I have never heard of such an excellent golden belt female disciple in Zizhu Peak in the past, it seems that Brother Niu has also made a lot of preparations for this whole sect disciple competition." ”

The Lotus Peak Lord smiled at the corner of his mouth, commenting on a beautiful woman in a bright red dress in the fighting arena in the Western Region, and said with a smile at You Yifeng Lord.

"Isn't it, Brother Niu is very low-key on weekdays, and he doesn't show anything, he just wants to surprise everyone when the whole sect disciple competition. In the past, Zizhu Peak was not without outstanding disciples, but in fact, they were all hidden by Brother Niu. ”

"It's all about preparing for this year's Quanzong Disciple Competition, I've been preparing for several years, and I've been accumulating a lot, and it's finally revealed today, it's really a surprise!"

The Peak Lord of the Bird Peak took over the topic and winked at the Lord of You Yifeng.

Tianshu Sect Leader looked at the disciples who were competing fiercely below, and there was also a hint of relief on his majestic face, and he immediately nodded and said: "This session has indeed produced many outstanding and outstanding disciples, and with the potential and talent they are showing now, it is indeed worth cultivating. ”

"Lingyu Peak, Zizhu Peak, and Bird Peak, all of them have disciples with very good potential, it seems that you peak masters have made a lot of contributions. ”

When the peak master of Lotus Peak heard this, he immediately interjected: "Don't just see the sun and ignore the moon, our Hundred Flowers Peak also has many outstanding disciples, these disciples have unlimited potential, and they will definitely be the mainstay of the Blue Dragon Sect in the future." ”

Tianshu Sect Leader smiled and said, "I don't have one over the other, it's really because Lingyu Peak, Zizhu Peak, and Qunniao Peak have some disciples worthy of praise this year, such as the black belt disciple Hua Yan, the black belt disciple Long Xiaotian, and the gold belt disciple Le Wushuang, the potential and talent of these three people are extremely high, and their future achievements will definitely not be lower than yours." ”

"Especially Long Xiaotian of Zizhu Peak and Le Wushuang of Qunniao Peak, although their own strength is weak, they have extremely strong combat effectiveness. Long Xiaotian defeated the trialists of the Extraordinary Realm with the strength of the early stage of the Qi Realm, which was indeed very outstanding, and Le Wushuang broke through to the Four-Star Great Dao Realm in the battle, defeated an opponent at the peak of the Eight-Star Great Dao Realm, and directly and strongly rushed into the top ten of the Golden Belt Disciples List of the entire sect, which is also a rare quality and good material!"

"Zizhu Peak's Golden Belt Disciple Red Lotus, also with his strong strength, defeated his opponent and ranked among the top ten of the Golden Belt Disciples of the whole sect, and the strength of the personal disciple Lu Shan has improved a lot compared to last year, and he has actually improved from the tenth in the list of personal disciples to the ninth. Zizhufeng is indeed a talented person this year. ”

The peak master of the Bird Peak heard Tianshu Sect Sect praising Le Wushuang, and immediately smiled, Le Wushuang was able to get the evaluation of Sect Leader, it was really a very happy time, he, who was a father, naturally felt a very long face.

Lord You Yifeng was a little embarrassed, because he had barely managed Zizhu Peak over the years, and everything was handled by the four personal disciples under him, so when he heard the Heavenly Shu Sect Sect praise the disciples of Zizhu Peak like this, he felt very strange and embarrassed in his heart.

"Huh, it seems that the master sister of our group of bird peaks is still a step ahead!"

"Fortune keeper, you hurry up and prepare the three spirit mountains, and I will go to your Spirit Jade Peak tomorrow to collect the bet. ”

Suddenly, the peak master of the group of bird peaks was shocked, a surprised smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly to the peak master of Lingyu Peak.

The peak master of Lingyu Peak's face was gloomy, looked at the disciples who were fighting fiercely below, snorted angrily, and said, "If it weren't for the fact that she had a high-grade spiritual weapon in her hand, our senior brother of Lingyu Peak wouldn't have lost." ”

"If you lose, you lose, hurry up and prepare the three spiritual mountains, last time you won one of my spiritual mountains, this time I want you to spit it out with interest." The Peak Master of the Bird Peak shouted, very proud and happy.

The face of the peak master of Lingyu Peak was like a pig's liver burst with sauce, extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Stinky bird, villain has ambition!"

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Long Xiaotian looked at Hua Yan, who had burn marks on his blue clothes, revealing his burnt red skin, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly.

Hua Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out with a sharp edge, looking at the torn blue clothes on his body, and in some places even revealing his burned red skin, a sharp pain spread, these burns were left in the raging flames just now.

The black hair that fell from his forehead was somewhat burnt and gave off a pungent smell, and his handsome face was covered with smudges, looking rather embarrassed.

"The flames spawned by ordinary spiritual power definitely don't have such a domineering and vigorous momentum, it seems that you have cultivated a very peculiar spiritual decision, and the level is not low, otherwise it would be difficult to do this. ”

Although Hua Yan fell into the disadvantage and was a little embarrassed, he was still calm and calm, without the slightest anger, perhaps he was born so peaceful and indifferent, and his temperament was beyond the world, as ethereal and elegant as a fairy, giving people a sense of holiness and ethereal.

"You were able to get out of trouble in a short period of time, but it was also beyond my expectations. Long Xiaotian said lightly.

Hua Yan cut off the burnt black hair, dropped it casually, lifted the cloud eagle gun, pointed it at Long Xiaotian, and said with a stern and cold attitude: "Your dependence, if it is those strange flute skills, maybe you will still lose in my hands today." ”

Long Xiaotian's expression moved slightly, and he said in surprise: "Yes, since you are so confident in your own strength, if you lose, wouldn't you be very sad?"

"Victory or defeat, but they are all things to face on the path of cultivation, if you don't even have the courage to face defeat, how can you win?" Huayan was dressed in blue, his temperament was like a fairy, and an amazing aura rushed out like a tsunami.

Long Xiaotian's face was solemn, after fighting fiercely for so long, Hua Yan still had such a strong spiritual power, his cultivation level of spiritual determination must not be low, otherwise it would be impossible to recover the lost spiritual energy like this.

"Come again!"

Hua Yan shouted violently, the blue clothes fluttered, and the cloud eagle spear burst out with sharp and sharp gun qi, turning into a white lightning bolt, cutting through the air, and roaring at Long Xiaotian.

The battle intent in Long Xiaotian's chest was surging, almost breaking through his chest and bursting out, to this day, he had never fought with such a strong opponent, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling violently.

"I'll let you see, with the flute technique, I can still play with ease, and entangle you to the core!"

"The Amazing Comedy. ”

The melodious flute sounded, at first like a trickle, slowly flowing, and then the speed intensified, like metal tearing, the sound was sharp and poignant, like a hundred ghosts crying at night, the resentful woman weeping, and the strong man wailing, revealing a poignant sound wave, like the wind and sea rain, swept away against the blue-clothed Huayan.

Hua Yan Jian frowned slightly, then sneered, and said, "I have already figured out this move." ”

The spiritual power flowed out of his body, blocking his ears as much as possible, and even if the sharp sound waves eroded like a raging storm, it was still difficult to interfere with Huayan in the slightest.

Long Xiaotian was shocked, the other party had studied his flute skills so thoroughly and figured out how to deal with it, which made him a little tricky.

"Hey, if it weren't for the fact that my strength was too low to show all the mysteries of the "Amazing Divine Comedy", how could this inferior method resist the killing sound of the "Amazing Divine Comedy". ”

Although Long Xiaotian was a little surprised, he was not frustrated and panicked, because he had already prepared for the worst, even if the "Amazing Comedy" was difficult to interfere with the opponent, several other flute skills could still come in handy.

"Mirror Moon Song. ”

The soft and elegant flute sound flows out like the moonlight, tactful and graceful, soft and slight, like rippling water, like a light breeze, very light and soft. The invisible sound waves spread out like lightning, weaving spider web-like lines in the void, slowing down Huayan's powerful attack.

Hua Yan's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and his spiritual power burst out fiercely, shaking away the strange ripples that were densely covered in the void in front of him.

"The Soul Song. ”

"Furious Warsong. ”

After Long Xiaotian slightly resisted Hua Yan's swift and cold attack, the other two flute skills were interpreted by him, one was high and the other was low, and the two tunes were intertwined and circulating, just like a handsome eagle flying into the sky, like an eagle soaring, bringing about some strange changes.

The aura between heaven and earth seemed to have been summoned, and it gathered towards Long Xiaotian, and the pores of his body opened, absorbing all the aura of heaven and earth that had been gathered, replenishing the lost spiritual power.

The sound of the flute is fierce and high-pitched, like a warrior drawing a sword, an iron horse galloping, and thousands of troops and horses roaring and roaring, which makes people's blood boil and the battle spirit splits the sky.

There seemed to be a wild force awakening in his body, Long Xiaotian's body trembled slightly, and his aura suddenly soared at this moment.

"Hehe, let me see what's so great about the Mortal Realm!"

He picked up the Purple Eagle Ding, as if possessed by a demon god, and his battle intent rushed straight to the Nine Heavens, wrapped in a passionate and high-pitched momentum, and he moved forward to meet the fierce attack of Huayan.

The two of them seemed to have activated the berserk factor, and at this moment they were fully exerting all their powers.

The cloud eagle spear is erratic, like lightning in the clouds, swallowing a sharp and cold edge, easily tearing the air, bursting out with a sharp piercing sound, the shadow of the gun is like a mountain, every attack contains heavy and fierce power, like a wild dragon monster python raging out.

The purple eagle tripod was shining with purple light, dazzling brilliance, absorbing strong spiritual power, bursting out with indescribable coercion, and the heavy mountain-like brilliance swept out, shattering the sharp spear shadows.

"Bell, bell!"

The two of them are like floating light, passing shadows, extremely fast, fast fighting, in the blink of an eye, they have exchanged dozens of moves, and they are still evenly divided, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Long Xiaotian and Hua Yan roared angrily, coming and going. Cloud Eagle Gun, Purple Eagle Ding, the two weapons collided fiercely, and a deafening sound erupted, each blow was a bloody shock, and the ear drum was painful.

The tiger's mouth of the two cracked open, flowing bright red and hot blood, but the two still ignored it, fighting to the death, fighting heartily and happily!