Under the ring, seeing that Tian Ling'er's bound god trapped Lu Xueqi in it, the Qingyunmen disciples who supported Tian Ling'er's side immediately applauded, but Tian Buyi and his wife, as well as Mo Wen, all frowned, with a worried face.

This god-binding style is also good with the magic weapons of the immortal family such as Amber Zhu Aya, but it is mostly used for opponents who are weaker than their own cultivation, or have no divine weapons, Lu Xueqi's cultivation is at least above the eighth layer of Yuqing, and he holds the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon like Tianya, Tian Ling'er used this move to put himself in a disadvantageous place, emptying the true yuan.

Sure enough, after seeing it for a while, the blue light in the red cocoon was flourishing, the dragon groaned, and the layers of amber and Zhu Aya were held up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like bubbles that had swelled to the extreme.

Tian Ling'er's face changed, he held the magic decision in his hand, and all the true qi was instilled into the magic weapon.

But this time, the party that supported Tian Ling'er did not applaud, everyone was silent, looking at each other, they all saw that Tian Ling'er had fallen into the disadvantage, and her pretty little face was so pale that there was hardly a trace of blood, but she was clenching her teeth and insisting.

"Ling'er, that's enough, admit defeat!"

In the crowd in the audience, Su Ru was a little distressed when she saw this, and knew that her daughter's defeat was decided, so she couldn't help but speak up.

Even Tian Buyi stood up and looked at the shape on the stage, with a gloomy face.

It's just that Tian Ling'er shook her head stubbornly, and she refused to admit defeat if she held on, and pressed all the remaining true qi. I'm going to hit the winner.

However, Tian Ling'er's cultivation at the sixth layer of the Jade Qing Realm was much worse than Lu Xueqi's, and the power of the divine soldier Tianya was also far above that of Amber Zhu Aya.

The glow and the blue light collided constantly, and the red cocoon trembled. There was a burst of overwhelmed wails.

After a while, I heard an explosion, accompanied by the sound of the silk tearing, endless blue light suddenly gushed out from the red cocoon, Lu Xueqi's sword was one, and the whole person slashed towards Tian Ling'er like a bolt of lightning.

But in mid-air, Lu Xueqi realized that something was wrong. Xiu frowned, and under the blue light, Tian Ling'er's little face was already snow-white. His eyes were closed in fright, how could he have the slightest power to fight back?

It's just that she has just broken the seal with all her might, but at this time she can't hold it anymore, and she can only hope in her heart that those sect elders can make a timely move. Then he watched as Tianya in his hand slashed towards the opposite side with endless divine might.

"Enough!"

"Stop!"

Just listening to the seniors in the audience, the masters just stopped drinking for a while. One after another, they wanted to save Tian Ling'er.

But faster than everyone, a figure dodged and fell into the ring, holding Tian Ling'er with one hand, waving an object with the other, and striking towards Tianya's blue light.

A huge Tai Chi gossip abruptly crossed the middle of the ring, and the faint light on it continued to flow, indescribably mysterious.

And with the appearance of this gossip. Lu Xueqi felt that Tianya in her hand suddenly trembled violently, as if she had encountered an enemy of life and death. The light slammed into the sky, slashing away with more violentness than before.

But the corners of the person on the other side showed a hint of sneer, and in the face of Tianya's brilliant Tianwei, he just spit out four words lightly.

"Give me back!"

Silently, the blue sword light collided with the huge gossip, and suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light.

As if it had been split on cotton, Lu Xueqi only felt that the sword qi that collided with the Tai Chi Bagua was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of reaction, and then a huge force surged from the sword, shaking her whole person away.

After stumbling on the ground and taking a few steps back, Lu Xueqi stood firm, took advantage of the situation to put away Tianya, and looked forward with some surprise.

It wasn't the elders in the door who made the shot, but a handsome young man who looked about the same age as her.

He was dressed in a white robe and held a strange short stick in his hand.

That face looked familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere.

At this time, the young man didn't pay attention to Lu Xueqi's meaning, but looked at the snow-white beauty in his arms.

Tian Ling'er was still so frightened that her eyes were closed at this time, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, she had never experienced such a dangerous thing when she was so big, and the blue sword light made her feel the danger of death for the first time.

Then she heard an extremely familiar voice, and said angrily and funny: "Okay, my junior sister, how long are you going to close your eyes, where is the stubbornness that just held on and refused to admit defeat?" ”

Tian Ling'er slowly opened her eyes and saw Mo Wen's angular face.

Wow, the little girl cried all of a sudden, buried her head in Mo Wen's arms, and sobbed, "Senior brother, I lost, I lost"

Looking at the beautiful pear blossom with rain, Chu Chu's pitiful scene, I don't know how many Qingyunmen disciples in the audience are heartbroken, and I don't know how many people are eager to replace Mo Wen.

Shook her head helplessly, Mo Wen somewhat understood that if she hadn't been there today, it was estimated that Tian Ling'er would not have worked so hard, this little girl treated Lu Xueqi as a rival in love, and she didn't want to lose face in front of her sweetheart, so she fought to the death.

As a result, not to mention losing, he almost lost his life, he was shocked and scared, and now he was so out of shape, and in front of everyone's eyes, he cried in Mo Wen's arms.

Seeing Tian Ling'er crying so sadly, Mo Wen also felt a little distressed in his heart, and comforted him softly, but looked up at Lu Xueqi.

"Senior Sister Lu?"

Lu Xueqi had already remembered where she had seen Mo Wen at this time, and the scene in front of her she had just seen a few days ago, it was the two people who hugged each other in the square after the first round of martial arts, but at that time she never thought that the young man's cultivation was so profound, and he could shock himself back with just one move.

"Something?" Although he recognized Mo Wen, Lu Xueqi's face did not change in the slightest, and he still had that cold expression.

In her eyes, it didn't matter who Mo Wen was, except for her own master and those fellow teachers and sisters, how could she care about other people.

At this time, it was noon, the sun was shining, the sea of clouds was rolling, Lu Xueqi stood quietly in the ring, staring at the young man in front of him, his beautiful posture and slender shadow were not like ordinary people in the dust.

But looking at such a beautiful scenery, Mo Wen smiled faintly and slowly opened his mouth.

"Senior Sister Lu, you will definitely lose at my hands, I'm going to guarantee it!"

"Senior Sister Lu, you will definitely lose at my hands!"

"Senior Sister Lu, you will definitely lose at my hands!"

A simple sentence, but it was said loudly, constantly echoing in everyone's minds, making the entire Yunhai Square silent.

The next moment there was an uproar, and many Qingyunmen disciples talked about it, you must know that they are all people in the Daomen, even if they hate each other so much, they have to pretend to be extremely friendly and brotherly on this occasion, like this naked provocation is still the first time to see it, and the target of the provocation is Lu Xueqi, who is known as the most beautiful female disciple of Qingyunmen for hundreds of years.

The expressions of the disciples were extremely exciting, some of them were disdainful, thinking that Mo Wen was grandstanding, and some of them were ridiculed, looking at the soul devourer, thinking that they wanted to use this kind of burning stick to deal with Tianya, Mo Wen was purely dizzy, and some of them scolded loudly, daring to be disrespectful to beauties, it was simply a blasphemy, but there were also some people who secretly felt cold in their hearts, Lu Xueqi's strength, just now they all saw it, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Yuqing Realm, with the divine sword Tianya, can be said to be above everyone, this Mo Wen dares to speak wildly, must have absolute confidence, especially just now, this person has a Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao but forcibly blocked Lu Xueqi's last move, and there is still room for improvement.

Archenemy!

Almost all the disciples who were interested in the Seven Veins Martial Throne had this thought welling up in their hearts.

On the other side, listening to Mo Wen's bold words, Lu Xueqi was also stunned, this seemed to be the first time she had encountered this situation in her life, and no one had ever treated her like this.

"I'll wait!"

After taking a deep look at Mo Wen, Lu Xueqi left a word, turned around and left, dressed in white like snow, without a trace of nostalgia. (To be continued......)

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