Xuan Ling's expression didn't fluctuate, and he didn't reply to his words, he just turned his eyes to look at Yu Chu, and only then did his thin lips hook up a light smile, and asked obediently, "Master?" ”

"Hmm." Yu Chu agreed, narrowed his eyes, and then said, "You go, have a good comparison." ”

"Okay." The young man bent his eyes before stepping off the high platform, and while walking down the stairs, he raised his white fingers, countless ice silver fragments lingered, and the silver spirit sword instantly appeared under the slender fingers.

His expression was cold, the surface of the silver spirit sword reflected the young man's ink-colored eyes, and a little ice between his eyebrows, his body was long and transparent, and his elegance was unparalleled.

He said flatly: "Please ask senior brother for advice." ”

"Where, where." Xiao Qinghe said with a smile.

However, he had already drawn his long sword in his hand, squinted his eyes, and made up his mind to "instruct" the other party.

A cruel smile crossed his lips.

The female disciples were all nervous.

"Is Senior Brother Xuan a senior brother's opponent?"

"Senior Brother Xuan has only been cultivating for a few years, doesn't it mean that his qualifications are average...... How can you compare to Senior Brother Xiao? ”

"Ah...... Well, nothing will happen......"

"Senior Brother Xiao should be measured......"

They whispered, already believing that the boy would be defeated, and looking at the slender and beautiful figure, they couldn't help but feel a sense of pity and distress.

The competition on stage has begun.

Xiao Qinghe took the lead in attacking, and the sword moves were dazzling, and the immortals on the stage had already touched their beards, revealing a look of approval.

As a great disciple of Xianmen, Xiao Qinghe naturally does have real talent and learning, and he has something extraordinary.

"It's a talent...... "There is an immortal respect.

"My Xianmen is also a successor."

“……”

The three immortal venerables next to him talked casually, and Yu Chu took a sip of tea lightly, unmoved.

Someone finally asked her, "What does Fengzun think?" Do you have any comments on that little disciple of your family? ”

Yu Chu put down the teacup, patted his sleeve casually, and said, "My apprentice is invincible." ”

The immortal venerables next to him couldn't help but smack their tongues and laughed: "Although it is your personal disciple, it is still a bit exaggerated to say that no one is invincible." ”

"yes, after all, his qualifications ......"

"And it's only been a few years of cultivation."

The immortals discussed in a low voice, and some people looked at the high platform of the competition, and couldn't help but wonder: "Qinghe has already used a killing move, why is Xuan Ling still unresponsive......"

Everyone looked at it.

Sure enough, Xiao Qinghe's long sword was already approaching in front of him, but the slender young man stood motionless.

The wind from the long sword blew through the ink hair, and the young man narrowed his eyes, and his fingers moved slightly.

"It's too close, how can he hide? It's too late to hide now......"

"Still inexperienced......"

Just when a few Immortal Venerables were frowning and sighing, the young man was holding the silver spirit sword in one hand, and his slender figure turned over beautifully, neatly past the top of the other party's head.

The Immortal Venerables' eyes widened in surprise.

And the disciples watching below didn't expect that the person who was originally not optimistic would so unexpectedly avoid Xiao Qinghe's first move.

The thin lips of the young man on the high platform were slightly hooked, and the silver broken light reflected the pupils, like a handful of scattered stars.

When Xiao Qinghe sensed that something was wrong, it was already too late.

The tip of the sword pointed straight at the heart, and when he was about to get to the front, the other party changed direction lightly, withdrew his hand and put away the tip of the sword, and the hilt of the sword slammed into his chest.

The immortal power in Xiao Qinghe's body was disordered for a while.

He gritted his teeth, his heart was shocked like a storm, and he looked at the young man's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.