Su Lei's green clothes fluttered, elegant and natural, heroic and cool, revealing a heroic spirit, the spiritual power in the delicate body surged out, blocking the ears, sharp as metal friction, as poignant as a resentful woman's sorrowful flute sound suddenly weakened a lot, and her Yuan Shen also got a chance to breathe, and the disordered qi, blood and spiritual power in the body were slowly calmed down.

Long Xiaotian looked at Su Lei, whose dress fluttered and outlined a curved and delicate body, his eyebrows raised slightly, although he was a little surprised, but it was expected, because this method of resisting the flute sound was the most common, and it was also the most common and direct.

But since the last time he competed with Hua Yan in the Quanzong Disciple Competition, his specialization and comprehension of the flute technique has become more and more profound and thorough, and this simple and stupid method, he has naturally thought of it a long time ago.

"Do you think that blocking your ears can effectively avoid the intrusion of flute sound? My interpretation of "Amazing Divine Comedy" is pervasive, penetrating any tangible and qualitative object, and looking directly at the original spirit. ”

He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and injected it into the purple jade flute along a special meridian route, inspiring wisps of strange and clear flute sounds, such as the long chant of the giant whale, the rushing of the river, the roaring eagle in the sky, the wolf roaring in the sky, the sound of the clouds, high-pitched and sharp, and extremely penetrating!

"Uh......"

Su Lei's delicate body shook violently, like a fine willow blown by the wind, and her body was graceful and plump, even if she showed fatigue, it was still difficult to hide her natural beauty.

"The penetrating power of this flute sound is so strong, even blocking the ears can not be isolated, and the bell must be tied to the bell, if you want to really solve the problem, you can only pull it out from the root. ”

Su Lei took a deep breath, her delicate body rose and fell, her upright breasts rose and fell, drawing a heart-wrenching arc, she endured the sharp pain of the Yuan Shen like a sharp needle, her lotus arm trembled, and the green vine whip was like a dragon breaking through the sea, and the lightning shot out, until Long Xiaotian, wanting to interrupt him.

"Swift Walk!"

Long Xiaotian's white clothes are like snow, his body is agile and elegant, his clear flute sound is like the cry of a lark, smart and delicate, light and changeable, and he seems to be incarnated as a flying swallow, his body is fast and elegant, agile and uncontrollable, and when he can't be struck, he dodges the green vine whip that swept over.

"The Amazing Comedy" is still performed non-stop, the poignant and sharp flute sound pierces through the nine-fold clouds like a sharp arrow, and arrives on the clouds, fierce and high, like a warrior singing, sharp arrows out of the sheath, clear and sharp, destroying anything tangible and qualitative.

Su Lei was corroded and interfered by the "Amazing Divine Comedy", and her strength was greatly reduced, and the speed of the Qingteng Whip was fast, but her strength was slightly insufficient, even if she could fly to Long Xiaotian's side, she would be easily avoided by the latter, or repulsed.

Wisps of flute sound are like the murmuring of a stream, the tinkling of spring water, endless, like a stormy wave, surging one after another, to drown Su Lei, disintegrate her fierce and rapid offensive, consume her spiritual power, consume her willpower, make her spirit languid, and it is difficult to have a high will to fight the sky.

"It's really troublesome, you can't hit it, you can't touch it, it's formless, it's unpredictable, but it's a real existence, what a weird flute skill!"

At this moment, Su Lei was also amazed, the previous Long Xiaotian may be because of the limitation of strength, it is difficult to perfectly display the flute skills to the fullest, although his flute skills are very superb, has reached the realm of supernatural spirit, but without strong spiritual power as support, it is just a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, empty appearance, but it is difficult to stand up to scrutiny.

But with the gradual improvement of Long Xiaotian's strength, the fatal flaws of the past are slowly being made up. The flute technique was originally taught to him by Mu Susu, and it was a cold heaven-level spiritual skill, and its power was naturally unpredictable.

"Mirror Moon Song!"

Suddenly, the tone turned, tactful and soft, clear and gentle, like a bright moon moving slowly on the high sky, like a person in the mire struggling with difficulty, the tone is simple and plain, indifferent to the dust, just like the moon in the sky, like a flower on the branch, suddenly moving slowly, suddenly slowly blooming, the rhythm cycle repeats, more and more slowly, like a snail crawling, like a shackle wrapped around the body, heavy and cumbersome, difficult to struggle, unconsciously with the sinking of the flute, and slowly falling.

Su Lei felt as if her delicate body was suppressed by a bright moon in the sky, it was unusually heavy, and the smooth movements that were originally flowing like clouds and clouds became sluggish and stagnant like a dying old man, which made her shocked, because this flute technique was really a bit shocking.

Long Xiaotian's interpretation of "Mirror Moon Song" can not only act on himself, but also on the enemy. When acting on himself, it was like a cold moonlight sprinkled down, surrounding him layer by layer, blocking the enemy's sharp attack. When acting on the enemy, it is like the bright moon falling, and the mountains suppress it, making it like a deep quagmire, like a shackle, heavy and slow, like an old man who has entered the age of mulberry elm.

Su Lei was annoyed for a while, Long Xiaotian played the flute, and the soldiers were bloodless, but they played with her between applause, and it was difficult to break free, could it be that this is Long Xiaotian's real strength?

The audience watched the battle and saw Su Lei fighting wildly, Long Xiaotian's body was light and elegant, calmly and calmly drifting away, all the attacks were in vain, but his attacks were formless, everywhere, like a continuous river, filling the entire heaven and earth, and the people in it were constantly sinking deeply, unable to extricate themselves.

"Xiaotian's flute skills are really getting more and more weird and erratic, even hurting people invisibly, playing with the enemy in applause, he is calm and calm, as if he is beyond the world, but he is actually in control of everything. ”

Le Wushuang looked at Long Xiaotian, who was dressed in white like snow, and naturally performed the skills of the ethereal flute, and couldn't help but be amazed, this method is really unpredictable, extremely strange, and unguardable.

"Although the power of the flute technique is quite strange and unpredictable, since Su Lei was able to win the sixth place in the list of purple belt disciples of the whole sect, how could she be a simple character? It was really difficult to defeat her so easily. ”

Ye Xuanxuan looked at the dancing wind on the stage, elegant and dusty, as if Long Xiaotian who was beyond the world, with a color of worship and longing on her pretty cheeks, big eyes like black jewels sparkling, flowing out of smart wisdom, and there were many small stars moving.

Su Lei rushed left and right, but it was still difficult to break through the continuous flute sound that filled the entire fighting ring, revealing some embarrassment and powerlessness for a while, just when everyone thought she was about to lose, a burst of crystal light flashed on her slender and delicate body.

A dusty aura swept away like a storm, and strange lines appeared on Su Lei's white and jade-white, blown-breakable skin, like the texture of heaven and earth, engraved with the avenue of the world, expounding the mystery of the universe, and exhausting all the mysterious sounds.

"Alien Lines!"

Long Xiaotian's pupils shrank slightly, although there was a look of surprise on his delicate and clear face, but his heart was not shocked, obviously he had already expected this situation, because every person who was promoted to the Transcendent Realm had cultivated a unique pattern, which was called the Transcendent Pattern.

This pattern has many wonders, not only can make oneself and the aura of heaven and earth more intimate, but also can hook the aura to gather, nourish oneself, replenish the power of loss, and can stimulate many potentials of the human body, all-round improvement of a person's comprehensive quality, whether it is strength, speed, or defense and other attributes, are all to improve a grade.

This is a killer feature that all those who have been promoted to the Transcendent Realm have, when Long Xiaotian and Hua Yan fought fiercely, the latter also manifested the Transcendent Pattern, and his strength has increased a lot, if he hadn't practiced the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Technique, he would almost have been hated.

The Huayan of that day was just a fledgling ascension, and the increase that the Alien Pattern that could be cast was really limited, but Su Lei was a veteran Alien Realm, and her condensed Alien Pattern was incomparably profound and subtle, and Huayan was just a small witch compared to it.

"Is it finally time to show your true strength?"

Long Xiaotian looked at the astonishing aura overflowing from Su Lei's slender and delicate body, his eyes condensed slightly, and the color of vigilance rose like mist.

"Drink!"

Su Lei's pretty face was cold, and she snorted softly, and the majestic spiritual power swept out like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, shaking the flute sound that came from the continuous invasion into chaos, and there was an amazing spiritual aura around her body, the flute sound deduced by Long Xiaotian was difficult to break, although the flute sound continued to attack like a storm, but it only penetrated a little bit, and it was difficult to have an immediate effect on Su Lei's invasion.

Since Su Lei was able to resist the flute sound like a drizzle, Long Xiaotian naturally would not spend any more time on his mind and spiritual power to continue to perform, because the role played was too small and did not make much sense.

Next, it's a real battle to determine the winner.

The sky was covered with immeasurable flame needles, and under Long Xiaotian's control, they shot at Su Lei like a flood that burst the embankment.

Sharp needles of flame slashed through the void, tearing the air and bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking wind, like an endless rain of fire descending, burning the earth and destroying any living being.

"Look at me breaking all the ways with one weapon!"

Su Lei raised her white face, and there was a sassy heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and her lotus arms danced, and the green vine whip rose like autumn water, breaking through the air, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, rushing into the flame needles in the sky, wantonly bombarding and sweeping, bursting the flame needles falling from the sky, and the sky seemed to be bursting with fireworks, which were incomparably gorgeous and dazzling.

"Good means!"

Long Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and immediately felt a cold and lightning-like gaze shoot out, which immediately made him shiver with excitement. Su Lei gritted her teeth lightly, looking at Long Xiaotian, who was dressed in white like snow, with a look of resentment in her eyes, like an abandoned resentful woman, with endless resentment overflowing.

"She couldn't be angry when she was so embarrassed just now, right?"

Seeing Su Lei's appearance of a dominatrix, Long Xiaotian's head was big for a while, was he considered to be self-inflicted?

Su Lei swept away the long needles of flame in the sky, and the green vine whip moved, shooting like a mad dragon angry python, sweeping Long Xiaotian's waist.

As soon as "Galloping Song" came out, Long Xiaotian's body was light and agile, elegant, easily dodged, his palm poked out, grabbed the green vine whip, the flute sound turned, high and intense, like thousands of troops galloping and roaring, like a warrior drawing a sword, a strong man beating a drum, the battle spirit splits the sky, making people's blood roll and move, like the thunder of the nine heavens exploding, which makes people's hearts surge!

"Furious Warsong!"

Long Xiaotian was stimulated by the fierce and high-pitched flute, his emotions were excited, and there seemed to be a fire burning all over his body, which made the blood around him run rapidly, and the spiritual power was running rapidly, and there was a trace of wild power and potential in the depths of his body gradually released, his breath instantly soared, the strength was infinite, the white arm muscles bulged, and the green tendons were beating, hiding explosive power.

He grabbed the green vine whip, and then pulled it hard, the force was so strong that it actually pulled Su Lei's figure, and the latter walked suddenly, stumbling under his feet, and actually rushed forward with Long Xiaotian's pull.

"Do you want to compete with me for spiritual power?

Su Lei was so angry that her willow eyebrows were upside down, and there was a strong sense of competitiveness in her phoenix eyes burning like a flame, she clenched her teeth, her spiritual power was surging wildly, and she stabilized the figure of the forward rush, and then grabbed one end of the green vine whip with Long Xiaotian, her horizontal eyebrows were cold, and she pulled hard, the green vine whip was straight, gurgling, and the sound was clear, like an ancient vine breaking.

The two of them used their respective spiritual powers to the extreme, each pulling the end of the green vine whip, pulling hard, like a tug-of-war, each wanting to defeat the other, the atmosphere on the fighting ring suddenly became silent, only the heavy breathing of a man and a woman could be heard, and the sound of low cheers.

"How did a good competition turn into a tug-of-war in the end?"

Le Wushuang looked at the two people on the field who were coldly opposed, exerting their magical powers, and struggling to pull the green vine whip, a little helpless and stunned.

"It's a different kind of competition!"

The rest of the people watching the battle also showed surprise and consternation, the fight went to this point, beyond everyone's expectations, originally thought that people would fight until the sky was dark, exhausted, but did not expect that there would be such a situation, it is really unbelievable and laughable.

Long Xiaotian performed "Furious War Song" and exerted his strength to the extreme, but he could only be able to tie with Su Lei, which surprised him.

"The Amazing Comedy!"

"Mirror Moon Song!"

Although Long Xiaotian only had one hand, he stimulated the spiritual power in his body, and used the technique of fire control as if he had turned into another invisible hand, jumping flexibly on the flute hole, playing a poignant and sharp, gentle and simple flute sound.

Grim as a ghost wailing, calm as a mountain town, two completely different flute sounds, by Long Xiaotian with a very superb and exquisite flute skills, perfect interpretation, at this moment Su Lei felt indescribable pressure.

The primordial spirit was eroded by the terrible flute sound, and her body seemed to be falling down by the mountain town, and both the primordial spirit and her body were attacked, making her delicate body tremble, like the wind blowing willows, and her body was graceful.

"You're cheating!"

In the end, Su Lei's figure slowly moved forward, she was ashamed, she couldn't help but snort, her pretty face became red because of grievance, and there was a look of unwillingness and annoyance in her beautiful eyes.

"Senior sister, that's not what I said, this is what I'm good at, and it's also a reflection of my own strength, and it's not a sideshow, a trick or a trick, where does cheating come from. ”

Long Xiaotian's expression was calm, and he said lightly, not sad or happy.

Su Lei was also aggrieved just now, so she was in a mess and blurted out, although she has always been bold and straightforward, and she is generous, but at this moment, there is also a crimson color on her pretty face, like a peony flower quietly blooming, releasing a coquettish charm. Long Xiaotian lost his mind slightly, and the strength in his hand unconsciously weakened a little.

Su Lei's reaction was extremely keen, and she immediately seized this rare opportunity, the crimson and coquettish color on her pretty face faded, and with a coquettish sound, she pulled hard, Long Xiaotian's figure staggered forward, and he almost fell, so frightened that he quickly calmed down and erased a wisp of charming thoughts in his heart.

"I sue me (rely on), it's too despicable to use a beauty trick. Long Xiaotian muttered to himself in his heart.

The two tried their best, but in the end, they couldn't hold each other, and in the end, the two made peace and fought a draw!

"Senior Brother Xiaotian's methods are really endless!" Su Leixiang was drenched in sweat, revealing her tiredness, showing the graceful and light posture of the girl, she stepped on the fine moonlight, and came in a graceful manner, and her straight and slender jade legs loomed in the shade of the green skirt, dazzling people's eyes.

Long Xiaotian wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, the posture of the sky, the dragon and the phoenix among the people, the strength is really very strong. ”

Su Lei walked closer, and a faint girl's body fragrance wafted out, lingering on the tip of Long Xiaotian's nose, making his heart sway, almost unable to hold it, revealing embarrassment.

"Thank you for giving me a spiritual artifact. Su Lei smiled at Long Xiaotian, like the moon rising out of the clouds, the ice breaking, and the snow melting in spring, showing the girl's charming and charming color.

Long Xiaotian's face was slightly red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Senior sister is my nobleman, I have an epiphany of the opportunity to break through, and I have successfully been promoted. ”

Long Xiaotian stuffed a Qiankun bag containing 10,000 low-grade spirit jade into Su Lei's hand, the latter did not refuse, because she was originally here for the spirit jade, but when she saw that the Qiankun bag also came with a bottle of Bihai Tong pulse liquid, her smiling cheeks suddenly showed surprise.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiaotian, you gave me such a big gift, Senior Sister, I can't accept you in vain. Su Lei was generous, without any pretentiousness, put away the Qiankun bag, and then approached him in Long Xiaotian's surprised gaze.

A soft body leaned in, smelling the fragrance slightly, Su Lei stood on tiptoe, her red lips opened lightly, and she lightly imprinted on Long Xiaotian's forehead.

For a while, the wind stopped and the clouds were silent, the entire fighting arena was silent, the breathing could be heard, the needles falling could be heard, the heartbeat could be heard, and the silence was extreme!