The sea of clouds, one of the six views of Qingyun, it is a very huge square, the ground is paved with white marble, the light is shining, at a glance, it makes people have a small heart. The white clouds in the distance, like light yarns, are floating under their feet, and Yunhai Square is also named after this. In the center of the square, a copper giant tripod is placed every dozens of zhang, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine, and placed in a regular manner. From time to time, there is a light smoke floating in Dingzhong, and its smell is clear but not dispersed.

In the past, this sea of clouds was also a pure place, but today it is full of people.

The eight large platforms, built with waist-thick giant trees, are separated by more than ten zhang from each other, arranged in the direction of gossip, and many Qingyun disciples are surrounding the ring at this time, cheering for their own fellow disciples.

On the Kunzi platform, a huge Tai Chi gossip was suspended in the air, blocking the endless frost outside, and then I saw a young man on the stage who was elegant and outstanding smiled slightly, and made a move with his hand, "Change!" ”

The Tai Chi Bagua spun up quickly, and suddenly bounced back the silver-white fairy sword fixed in the center of the Bagua, and then turned into a cyan refining light and struck towards the opposite side.

The young man's opponent's face suddenly changed greatly, and he quickly recalled the fairy sword, and laid down three ice walls in a row.

"Click, click, click!"

But in front of that blue light, the three ice walls were like tissue paper, pierced by a blow, and then slammed into the opponent's body, knocking the opponent out of the ring.

"Senior Brother Fang has admitted it!"

The young man smiled and saluted, but looked at the elder who was acting as a referee on the side.

Only then did the elders on the side react from shock and announced, "Dazhu Peak Mo Wensheng! ”

There was an uproar in the ring. That Fang Chao is a disciple of Longshou Peak, and his cultivation is not weak, but he doesn't want to be knocked off the stage without even forcing out the opponent's magic weapon. How high is this Mo Wen's attainments in the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, hasn't he already caught up with the elders?

Not to mention these disciples, even the elder's expression was a little trance-like, this son has only been in the beginner for five years, how can there be such a profound cultivation, I thought that Longshou Feng Lin Jingyu was a genius of the sky, but compared to this one, it is nothing.

Offstage. Tian Buyi, who was sitting in the distance watching the battle, narrowed his eyes with joy, glanced at the Cangsong Daoist next to him with a somewhat ugly face, and said teasingly: "Senior Brother Cangsong." Look at how my disciple is, it's no worse than your subordinate Lin Jingyu, oops, that's right. That Fang Chao is also your disciple. I don't know if I've usually learned from Lin Jingyu, and I don't know what the outcome is? Alas, it's also my little seven who is ignorant, you said that I deliberately ordered that I save some hands when I was fighting with my senior brother, but the result was still three or two strokes, and I didn't even have a magic weapon, so I beat people down. Don't you say that this hurts the righteousness of the same family? Well, but there are a lot of them. Wouldn't mind that, would you! ”

Poor Tian Buyi has been embarrassed enough for so many years because of the weakness of Dazhu Peak, and he is not very angry when he gets the opportunity to express his grievances, and he usually has a somewhat wooden mouth, but he suddenly became neat, and he kept talking, so angry that his face turned red, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "The guy who walks shit luck!" If it weren't for then—"

On the other hand, Dao Xuan Zhenren touched his long beard and said with a smile: "This son's heart is exhausted, but his talent is fully displayed, and he has added another genius to my Qingyunmen, and Senior Brother Tian has contributed a lot!" ”

Although Mo Wen's so-called heart knot has nothing to do with Tian Buyi at all, it does not prevent this Humpty Dumpty from accepting everyone's compliments with peace of mind, and the little grandmaster temperament that was originally left because of obesity has been exhausted because of this.

Sitting behind Tian Buyi, looking at her husband's smug appearance, Su Ru just rolled her eyes, and secretly said If you know that this little bastard has eaten and wiped our daughter clean, see if you can still get up proud! looked at Mo Wen again, looked at the handsome jade, elegant and outstanding figure, and sighed lightly, no wonder her daughter is deeply rooted, and even gave her body, such a character, can that girl not fall in love, and then gritted her teeth viciously, Xiao Qi is good at everything, but he is too bold, if he doesn't come forward to clean him up, Ling'er will not be bullied by him in the future?

Mo Wen, who had just stepped out of the ring, felt a chill in his body, as if he was being targeted by someone, and was about to investigate, but a figure in the crowd opposite pounced.

Tian Ling'er grinned and grabbed his arm, swaying back and forth, his face full of pride.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful, you didn't even have a weapon, so you beat that Fang Chao, now the people who look at their Dragon Head Peak dare not be arrogant anymore!"

Not far away, Qi Hao, who was originally leading someone to help Fang Chao up, had a stiff face, and glanced at Tian Ling'er, who was holding Mo Wen's arm and coquettish, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

But he left with people without looking back.

At the end of the crowd at Longshou Peak, Lin Jingyu's hand involuntarily shook the dragon slaying sword behind his back, and the battle intent surging in his eyes, after taking a deep look at Mo Wen, he also turned around and left.

"Humph! The defeated generals are angry! ”

Wrinkling her nose, Tian Ling'er snorted dissatisfiedly, and then took Mo Wen's hand and chattered non-stop.

But she didn't notice that looking at the intimacy between the two, Zhang Xiaofan behind her clenched his hands tightly, and a trace of blood bit out of the corners of his mouth.

However, Tian Ling'er didn't notice it, but Mo Wen looked at it squarely, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

Because Mo Wendi joined, this time Da Zhufeng also had nine disciples to participate, plus Nagato was ten people participating, exactly sixty-four people, Zhang Xiaofan naturally couldn't have a bye in the first round.

But the soul devouring was taken away by Mo Wen, and his own cultivation was worthy of reaching the fourth layer of the Yuqing Realm, and he didn't even have a decent magic weapon, so how could Zhang Xiaofan be the opponent of the other people? You must know that not all the seven veins are like Da Zhufeng, the people are thin, and even the disciples who are not at the fourth level of the Yuqing Realm can come to make up the number, and if they can participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts, they must at least be able to drive away things, and each person has a magic weapon, so in the first round, Zhang Xiaofan was beaten down almost in the first round.

But fortunately, the other party saw that his cultivation was low, but he didn't hurt him, so he was pulled by Tian Ling'er to cheer Mo Wen after the game.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes that he was about to breathe fire, Mo Wen stretched out a hand and pulled Tian Ling'er's hair bun behind his ear.

"Ling'er, it's just the first round, the real opponent is still behind!"

"Perhaps, I will meet Ling'er, and then you will be defeated in three or two clicks!"

Tian Ling'er's face turned red, she was so close to her sweetheart in public, the little girl was a little shy.

"I hate it, senior brother, you love to make fun of me, how can Ling'er be your right-"

Before the words fell, the Xunzi platform next door suddenly erupted into an exclamation, attracting the eyes of the two of them, and then an elder was heard in a loud voice: "Xiaozhu Peak Lu Xueqi wins!" ”

In the ring, a beautiful woman in blue, who was as cold as ice and beautiful, walked down slowly with a long sword on her back. (To be continued......)