"Zhuxin Qu is the top eight-grade exercise, cultivators must not only have a firm mind, but also have extremely high requirements for soul power, I really didn't expect Yuqin to be able to control such a mysterious music dao technique at such a young age!"

The second elder opened his mouth and said in appreciation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yuqin's attainments in cultivating music are peerless, and she is the best seedling I have ever seen, and her future achievements are far above me!"

A voice like a heavenly voice sounded, and a beautiful woman with dignified and elegant eyebrows spoke, her tone was full of pride, she was the first elder of the Miao Yun Vein, Yin Yuqing, the ninth elder of the core elder group of Yanlong Valley.

"The two little girls are good, what do you think, Brother Zhengbai?"

The head Fang Yanhe looked at the Great Elder Murong Zhengbai with interest.

"It's alright!"

Murong replied without being salty.

"Hmph, listening to what Senior Brother Murong meant, it seems to be saying that the disciples of your Northern Ice Vein are all stronger than our Yuqin, yes!"

Yin Yuqing was very unconvinced and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Murong is the head of our core elder group, and he is also the youngest and most powerful core elder, so he naturally has arrogant capital, but it's a pity that the disciples under him are sparse and ordinary!"

The second elder opened his mouth and took the opportunity to sneer.

"Whether my disciple of the Northern Ice Vein can do it or not, you will know later!"

Murong Zhengbai was not moved, and said lightly.

"Oh, Brother Zhengbai, I heard that the quality of this Tianhai trial is very high, and the champion is even worshipping under your door, but I haven't seen him all these days in retreat, I wonder if you can bring him today?"

Fang Yanhe's eyes lit up and asked.

"Back to the master, I brought that kid today, and I will arrange for him to communicate with the disciples of each vein later!"

Murong Zhengbai looked full of confidence.

"Oh, good!"

Fang Yanhe nodded.

"Even if you are the champion of the Tianhai Trial, how much of a storm can you set off in just half a year of entry!"

The second elder snorted coldly and muttered.

While speaking, Cai Yuqin was ready, and the 'Heart Punishment Song' was about to explode, and the sound wave containing the penetrating power of the soul spread, like an invisible sword, ten thousand swords pierced through the heart, and had a devastating power for the soul.

"Sister Ji......"

Fang Wanyu was faintly worried.

"Cai Yuqin, if it was before, maybe I really wouldn't be able to break your heart song, but now you don't have any chance of winning!"

Ji Yun'er's face was like frost, and she stood there calmly, only to see that the transparent Ten Thousand Sonic Waves Sword had already shuttled in.

Cracking sound......

Ji Yun'er grabbed it out of thin air, and an arrow of light flashing with violent thunder and lightning had already landed on the amethyst longbow, the bowstring slowly pulled away, and the thunder and lightning luster spread throughout the amethyst longbow, containing a devastating burst momentum, where Ji Yun'er was standing, the flickering thunder and lightning arc spread out, enveloping her whole person.

"Is this a thunderbolt?"

Cai Yuqin's face changed suddenly, and this thunder-attribute spirit weapon had a strong restraint on her music technique.

Ji Yun'er let go of the hand pulling the bowstring, and the thunderbolt arrow swept out of the air, dragging a long beam of thunder and lightning in mid-air, shattering all the sonic swords that swept in the air.

Bang!

Cai Yuqin's face turned pale, and she subconsciously raised the guqin in her hand to block, and collided with the thunder and lightning beam, but the guqin in her hand also belonged to the top spiritual weapon in the middle grade, and had a certain defensive power, but it was hit by the thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning spread, Cai Yuqin's delicate body was instantly electrified, and she couldn't grasp the guqin in her hand, and her delicate body was suddenly bounced out, and she was already injured internally.

"Hmph, Senior Sister Cai has conceded!"

Ji Yun'er raised her head, looking smug and coquettish, and the Nine Veins Genius Exchange Conference advocated that the point was over, so she did not continue to pursue.

Cai Yuqin also ignored the other party, and returned to the pavilion with the guqin in his arms, and there was not much loss, if the other party may not be able to defeat himself in terms of strength, Ji Yun'er won by relying on spiritual weapons, but the nine-vein genius exchange meeting trained the comprehensive actual combat ability of disciples, so spiritual weapons are also part of the strength.

The rule of the Tianhai Trial is that the use of spiritual weapons is not allowed, that is because the ten major sects select disciples to pay attention to talent, and the use of spiritual weapons will cover up the level of talent, so it is so stipulated, but the Nine Veins Genius Exchange Meeting is not so, the talents of these genius disciples are all extremely existence, but no matter how high the talent is, it is useless if they do not experience cruel actual combat.

If it is a life-and-death battle against the enemy, it is natural that all kinds of means will be used, and there will be no reservations, so Yanlong Valley will strengthen the actual combat training between disciples, not simply competing for talent and actual combat skills, the use of various spiritual weapons is also part of the strength.

Although the Nine Veins Genius Exchange Conference advocates that the disciples of each vein learn from each other, and the point is up to the point, it is actually training the disciples of each vein in a comprehensive actual battle.

After that, the disciples of each vein all ascended to the arena to communicate, and the disciples of the Northern Ice Vein also took the stage to compete, but the overall strength was still a little worse than that of the disciples of each vein, except for Bai Yulong, Huo Ren and Ding Man Ningsheng, who were relatively relaxed, most of the other disciples lost more and won less.

"Gong Liangchen, let's also compare!"

A short-haired boy floated silently down from the pavilion and looked at the pavilion where the North Ice Vein was located.

"Good!"

Gong Liangchen answered, then tapped his toes, and came to the arena in a flash.

"Who is this challenger?"

Li Feng asked.

"It's the ninth ranked star rain among the top ten disciples, and the number two person in the Falling Pulse vein!"

Bai Yulong, who had always been silent, spoke.

"Xingyu and Senior Brother are both good at the way of the body, the strength of the two is between the best, and the reason why Senior Brother's ranking is below him is only because the overall strength of the disciples of the Falling Star Vein is very strong, second only to the Yanlong Vein and the Fire Fox Vein!"

Huo Ren said.

"Well, this time the victory rate of the senior brother accounts for the eighth layer, after this exchange meeting, the ranking of the senior brother should advance a little, but this star rain will definitely be squeezed out of the top ten!"

Li Feng said.

"Why?"

Ding Manning asked with interest

"Because after this exchange meeting, there will definitely be a place for me among the top ten disciples!"

Li Feng said lightly.

"You can't keep a low profile!"

Ding Manning was speechless.

"Meteor Hammer!"

Xingyu attacked first, only to see him clench his fists, and the flame light burst out from between his fingers, instantly enveloping his entire person in flames, and with one punch, the flame fist marks containing terrifying explosive power were knocked out.

"Frost Sword!"

Gong Liangchen waved his finger unhurriedly, and an extremely cold force enveloped the entire arena, the cold ice flowers bloomed, and the sharp frost fingers swept into the air, bombarding with the flame fist marks.

The two forces, one cold and one hot, confronted each other, only to see that half of the arena was covered with frost and half had been burned black, and the two competed for the thickness of their vitality and did not give in to each other.

After competing for almost half a pillar of incense, the two forces exploded together, only to see the entire arena as hard as iron cracked, and the two of them also retreated.

The damaged arena was slowly repaired, and the two fell into a brief lull.

"The strength of the two of us has always been equal, and if we want to win, we must use our body to distinguish the winner from the loser!

Xingyu thought for a moment in his heart, only to see that his whole body flashed, and he disappeared into the air, only to see that his figure could not be caught on the entire arena, and a black line was barely visible to the naked eye.

"Frost Ethereal Method!"

Gong Liangchen's face and body were shrouded in a faint frost, and he fell into a translucent state.

The black line flashed, and a flame fist mark slashed and bombarded Gong Liangchen's translucent body, only to see that figure instantly become ethereal and invisible, and disappeared in place.

The two started a body method competition, and the two of them were among the best among the disciples of the inner sect of Yanlong Valley, and they almost practiced the body method superbly, and it was extremely mysterious.

Two afterimages, one black and one white, were constantly staggered on the arena, and occasionally there was a collision of fire and ice power, and there was almost no pause for a moment, which was very intense.

"It's such a nervous competition, I really don't know who will be the first to stand up!"

Ding Manning clenched his little hands tightly, worried about Gong Liangchen.

Not only her, but all the disciples above and below the Northern Ice Vein felt the suffocating tension, Gong Liangchen and Xingyu have always won and lost each other, so the competition between the two has always been unpredictable.

"Senior Brother Li, you said Senior Brother will be fine!"

Ding Manning asked, for some reason he was dependent on Li Feng.

Li Feng looked at the arena, his pupils flickered a few times, and said with a smile: "Ten moves at most, senior brother will win!"

As soon as the words fell, when everyone was still in doubt, the figures of the two stopped after flickering seven or eight times, only to see Gong Liangchen's fingers surrounded by frost, stopping in front of Xingyu's throat.