"-Sword--Roar-Break!"

With a loud shout, the sword qi dragged the surrounding air flow to roll up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing that the power of Gu Chen's move was even more terrifying, the woman in green suddenly shrank her pupils, but all the disciples showed strange expressions.

"Feng Yuqing, win!"

The figure fell in front of the woman in green, and the bearded old man couldn't stand it anymore, and after waving his hand quickly to easily defuse the simple man's attack, he announced the final result of the game with black lines.

"Second Elder...... I haven't lost yet!" Gu Chen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and protested at the bearded old man, his face was even more ugly than a bitter gourd.

If so, it will be changed

The Ten Turns Elder dared to do this,

I'm afraid he's going to scold!

"You're out!" After throwing out a sentence, the bearded old man didn't care about the other party's reaction, so he jumped off the dueling platform with the woman in green.

"Uh......!" Gu Chen was slightly stunned at first, then looked down, and saw that the void he was suspended in was outside the dueling platform, and he suddenly turned into a big red face with shame, and quickly turned into a streamer and got out of everyone's sight.

"Sect Master, Miss Yuqing is really talented and intelligent!" Seeing that the woman in green finally defeated her opponent with strategy, the old man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile at the man with the purple and gold crown.

In Elder Liu Yidao's opinion, although Feng Yuqing was in the same Ten Rank Realm as Gu Chen, her foundation was unstable, and it would probably not be easy to defeat Gu Chen.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuqing was so smart, using words to distract the other party's attention while secretly arranging.

"Elder Liu has won the award! It's a pity that this girl's personality is eccentric......" After the Yuqing Sect Master showed a hint of a smile, he didn't finish his words, but sighed helplessly in his heart: "In the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get into the hall of elegance!" ”

"Miss is still young, and the time is still long! Some...... Unavoidable! After hearing this, the old man could also feel the mood of the wind, so after passing on a word of comfort, he stopped speaking.

"Senior Sister Yuqing, congratulations!" As soon as the figure fell, several tenth-turn core disciples who were sitting on the futon waiting for the battle opened their mouths to congratulate the woman in green.

"Thank you, senior brothers, senior sisters!"

Facing the core disciples who floated forward, Feng Yuqing returned the salute warmly, and proudly glanced at the woman in the white dress who was outside the three futons on his side with the corner of his eye.

Should I go or not!?

The eyes of the woman in the white dress flickered, from the bottom of her heart, Feng Yuqing was able to win the first round, and the condensation cream was also very happy for her. But the condensation cream always felt something, and secretly resisted himself and stepped forward to express his blessings.

"In the next battle, Su Ying will fight Bai Jie!"

Just as the condensation cream was hesitant and her mood gradually became entangled, the old man with bearded hair suddenly raised his voice and shouted, which frightened everyone at the same time, but made her breathe a sigh of relief.

If you don't go, you won't go!

Since it is providential, what is there to worry about?

"Senior Sister Leng, one day, I must defeat you!"

The few core disciples around her dispersed, and the woman in green suddenly stared sideways silently, looking at the woman in the white dress on the dueling platform, and made a bold decision with unusually firm determination.

Geniuses have their own pride, and only more powerful geniuses can make them happy and convinced!

Get stronger!

In order to defeat a person, this word,

It appeared in Feng Yuqing's dictionary for the first time.

Although Feng Yuqing is usually a little willful, she is not stubborn. Even if she desperately wants to defeat Condensation Frost to prove herself, when she can't do anything, she will choose to retreat.

Therefore, Feng Yuqing's goal this time is very clear: to defeat all the core disciples in the middle of the tenth revolution by unscrupulous means!

"Ice and Snow are smart!" In the VIP seat, the man in purple retracted his mind and was speechless. In Feng Ling's opinion, Feng Yuqing's girl has so many ghost ideas that she is terrifying, maybe she is really likely to succeed......

"This Gu Chen is really interesting, isn't it because I complain about my close relationship with Yuqing, which caused them to be estranged?"

Squinting at the simple man sitting behind the black-robed old man in front of him on the left, and from time to time his face was gloomy and sent a cold gaze to himself, Feng Ling couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart and shook his head and sneered.

"I don't know what to live or die!" Seeing that the man in purple turned his head sideways and pursed the corners of his mouth indifferently, the anger in Gu Chen's heart surged upwards and rubbing.

"Senior Sister Bai Jie, let the horse come over!"

"Senior Sister Su Ying, then you have to be careful!"

After the two female core disciples in the early stage of the tenth turn stepped onto the dueling platform, they hugged each other's fists and exchanged polite words, and then shouted at the same time, and quickly swung their swords and launched a fierce attack.

"Bang!" The dueling arena with smoke and dust shook violently, and the strands of sword qi splashed in all directions, and no one could have imagined that the two daughters, who seemed to be weak, would actually take the route of opening and closing together.

"Boom!"

The masculine momentum on the second girl was not much inferior to that of the man, and it was a drumming in the hearts of the hundreds of inner disciples present whose eyes twitched.

"Hiss~! This, this ......, who would dare to marry this!? ”

Immediately afterward, everyone felt their mouths dry, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, they held their breath, staring at the dueling arena with wide eyes and without blinking.

"The so-called rules are written by the strong!"

The man in purple looked down in a daze, but his heart was not there. At this time, excluding the defeated Gu Chen and Hu Ye, there were still ten core disciples left under the dueling arena.

Unlike the inner disciples' competitions, which implement multiple cycles, the core disciples at the beginning of each realm, as long as they lose one, they will lose all!

Cruel? Yes......

But in the early stage of the tenth turn, can they compare to those in the late stage of the tenth turn?

What the top management of Yuqingzong predicted was: the champion would be born among Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai; Condensation Frost competed with Li Tian for the third place, and as for the other core disciples, they were just a formality!

And that's exactly what happened......

Time passed minute by minute, streamers frequently detached from the futon below the dueling arena, and the game was still in full swing......

"Suddenly!"

The cold wind blew the ends of his hair, and the purple-clothed man sitting in the VIP seat slowly settled down. I'm afraid no one will believe it, someone must be with their eyes open.

……

"Feng Yuqing wins!"

I don't know how long it took, as a red-shimmering whip slowly withdrew from the duel arena from the hand of the red-faced woman in green, the bearded old man immediately raised his eyebrows, flashed forward and announced the result.

Immediately afterwards, driven by the man with the purple and gold crown, everyone sitting in the VIP seat got up collectively.

Immediately, the old man with absolute bearded hair in Fengtian nodded and said, "Second Elder, it's hard work!" That's all for this morning's game! ”

"Please leave first, and the rest of the core disciples and inner disciples will leave safely in order......

After nodding to the bearded old man, the Yuqing Sect Master didn't say too much, looked around and turned around to explain to everyone, and then left in a hurry, surrounded by a group of elders.

After leaving the dueling arena, the top leaders of the Yuqing Sect were divided into three camps.

"Sect Master, the old man and the others are going too! Please also Elder Liu, stay! The elders of the West Bank, led by the crane-haired old man, first bowed their hands to the purple-crowned man, and after seeing each other's nods, they said goodbye to each other with the other elders.

"The Great Elder's old wounds haven't healed, let's go!"

Feng Tianjie showed a gentle smile, the dueling arena was located in the north of the Yuqing Mountain Range, not only the elders on the east and west banks were different, but even the elders on the worship were not the same.

Because the worship hall is still further north of the dueling arena, together with the newly established Dharma Protector Pavilion, it firmly guards the deep mountain forbidden land of the Yuqing Sect.

"Sect Master, all the elders worship, go slowly......!"

The frosty mountain wind was whistling slowly, and the old man who went out to act as a send-off man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Then, the elders summoned their magic weapons, turned into colorful streamers, and shot out in all directions.

"Elder Liu, I'll take my leave!"

At the next moment when the top leaders of the Yuqing Sect had just left, all the core disciples appeared from the dueling arena one after another. Immediately afterwards, the man in purple frowned and glanced at the simple man, and the two opened their mouths almost at the same time.

"Good! Slow down and don't send! The old man raised his eyebrows, and swept over the purple-clothed man who hugged his fists with everyone with great meaning.

"The disciples and others are terrified!" Seeing that the old man Cimei said this, all the eighth- and ninth-turn core disciples present, as well as the six tenth-turn core disciples, were shocked, secretly speculating about the other party's intention in saying this.

"Go, go!"

Seeing the eyes of the core disciples present in shock, Liu Yidao waved his hand helplessly at everyone. What he said just now was obviously said to Feng Ling alone, who knew that everyone mistakenly thought that the other party deliberately did not let him go.

"Respect the teacher......!"

"Qiubai, go ahead!"

After Feng Ling and the others left, the rest of the core disciples also came out under the leadership of the old man. I didn't want to just come out and say hello, but I was impatiently chased away by the old man.

"Lao Liu......!"

"Second Elder......!"

The old man's voice echoed in the white mist air, and the dim gaze of the two old men quickly faded, and they stood far away from each other outside the dueling arena.

As a result, all the inner disciples passed by and saluted, and the second elder ignored them.

"Sudden~......!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew on his cheeks, and the old man came back to his senses and found that the surroundings suddenly became empty, and even a single figure could not be found.

"Finally, is it going to begin!?" Seeing the back of the bearded old man leaving towards the north at a rapid pace, Elder Liu Yidao's expression gradually became complicated.

Finally, the old man shook his head and sighed, turned around and returned to the silver city wall as quickly as possible.

……

A fierce wind whistled in his ears, and a silver spear with a faint dragon pattern was wrapped in a purple streamer. Only after a closer look did you realize that a man with extraordinary aura was walking through the clouds and mist in the sky at high speed.

"It's a nuisance if you don't give up!"

The long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the purple-clothed man frowned slightly. Immediately afterwards, the man's heart moved, and he pressed the tip of the gun down sharply.

"Sudden~......!"

The clouds and mist in the sky were quickly dispersed, and Feng Ling did not choose to return to Qiaojian Peak as soon as possible, but swooped down and landed in a secluded courtyard below.

*Autumn Breeze Anhui*

The harsh wind howled fiercely, and in just a few breaths, an orange plaque with a square font enlarged in front of the purple-clothed man's eyes.

Immediately, Feng Ling crossed the wall from above and landed in the middle of the secluded courtyard.

"Alas~, I really can't bear to let this place be stained with blood, so let's teach him a little lesson this time!"

looked around quietly, and then, familiar things came into view, and the man in purple had an indescribable feeling of comfort in his heart.

"Humph! I can't see it, you're pretty good at running! ”

Just as Feng Ling made a decision in his heart, he was ready to spare the other party's life. Immediately after, a very sarcastic voice had reached his ears.

"Suddenly!" Above the old tree in the middle of the courtyard, an invisible wave of qi swirled slightly. The next moment, a simple man with a disdainful face took a step out of it, revealing his figure out of thin air.

"Are you—just—is―Feng-Ling?"

The rumbling sound of the Tao is rolling,

The smoke and dust around him fell in a stream......

After the qi wave disappeared, the dry branches at the top of the old tree swayed slightly, and Gu Chen, who tapped his toes on it, raised his head proudly, and looked down at the purple-clothed man below who seemed to be stunned with forty-five degrees of contempt.

Insect carving skills!

With Gu Chen's deliberate small movements, the entire courtyard trembled lightly under this strong sound wave. Feng Ling sneered in his heart.

He lost his mind just now, not shocked by the hand that Gu Chen showed at this time, but surprised by the swirling qi wave that appeared before.

"Sudden~......!"

The clouds and mist in the sky were quickly dispersed, and Feng Ling did not choose to return to Qiaojian Peak as soon as possible, but swooped down and landed in a secluded courtyard below.

*Autumn Breeze Anhui*

The harsh wind howled fiercely, and in just a few breaths, an orange plaque with a square font enlarged in front of the purple-clothed man's eyes.

Immediately, Feng Ling crossed the wall from above and landed in the middle of the secluded courtyard.

"Alas~, I really can't bear to let this place be stained with blood, so let's teach him a little lesson this time!"

looked around quietly, and then, familiar things came into view, and the man in purple had an indescribable feeling of comfort in his heart.

"Humph! I can't see it, you're pretty good at running! ”

Just as Feng Ling made a decision in his heart, he was ready to spare the other party's life. Immediately after, a very sarcastic voice had reached his ears.

"Suddenly!" Above the old tree in the middle of the courtyard, an invisible wave of qi swirled slightly. The next moment, a simple man with a disdainful face took a step out of it, revealing his figure out of thin air.

"Are you—just—is―Feng-Ling?"

The rumbling sound of the Tao is rolling,

The smoke and dust around him fell in a stream......

After the qi wave disappeared, the dry branches at the top of the old tree swayed slightly, and Gu Chen, who tapped his toes on it, raised his head proudly, and looked down at the purple-clothed man below who seemed to be stunned with forty-five degrees of contempt.