"Stop them!" all the senior brothers exclaimed in surprise, but none of them dared to rush out to block this collision, and they were all stunned and anxious.

Only that Fang Tiange Peak Lord was determined, unfazed, and did not stop silently, he wanted to see how this little girl would deal with this situation, the future helmsman of Bixue Peak not only needed extraordinary strength cultivation, but also had the peerless intelligence to change everywhere......

The Qiankun Seal that rose to the sky spun rapidly, and finally burst out with an incomparably rich blue light, a wave of earth-destroying energy fluctuations, and swept wildly.

This blue light continued to condense into a pillar of light, rushing towards the crystal jade fingers that came from the lightning, and the terrifying aura of destruction suddenly enveloped the entire canyon, and everyone felt extremely bad, the result of this collision is likely to lead to the consequences of landslides and ground cracks.

At this time, even if you have the heart to stop it, it seems that it is too late to take the risk of making up for something, because the two pillars of light in the sky have flashed by rapidly, and they are inevitably about to collide with each other.

At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze all at once, and everyone's face was filled with horror.

The Qiankun seal and the jade finger are like two meteorites carrying the breath of destruction, under the gaze of countless pairs of trembling eyes, they are about to go crazy, at this time, Murong Qingshui also realized the terrible consequences after the collision, even if she can make the jade finger that was struck out disintegrate immediately, and Song Yu, who has a human seal to one, is like an arrow that has left the string, and it is completely out of control, even if she has the heart to leave the battle at this time, it is beyond her power.

Everything seems to be too late, and the people in the canyon are retreating in all directions, which is a subconscious manifestation of people in times of crisis, lest they encounter the seedlings of the fish pond. Those who remained in place also sacrificed their body protection qi shields, preparing to resist the imminent storm of destruction.

However, the scene of the violent explosion that everyone imagined had not happened for a long time, and the two destructive objects were rushing towards each other at great speed, only five meters away from each other, and they should have collided instantly, and it was strange that such a short distance seemed to be impossible to get close to each other.

Above the crack in the canyon, a curtain of light fell at some point, blocking between the two things that were running fast, and the brilliant brilliance of the Dao Dao was scattered, and the originally boiling sky suddenly calmed down, and the situation was as if it was forcibly suppressed by something.

"It's ...... The law light curtain of the Spirit God Realm!" The eldest disciple Zhou Tao exclaimed in shock, no one would naively think that this was a vision from the sky, only the power of the Spirit God Realm could have such a means of going against the sky, except for the two peak masters, the people in the city couldn't think of any other power, but they didn't dare to speculate at will, in short, the tragedy of the landslide and the earth cracking would not happen.

The two peak masters looked at this scene, and they were also secretly surprised in their hearts, because neither of them made a move to stop them, and the person who could cast this law canopy at least had the cultivation above the second grade of the first rank of the Spirit God Realm, could it be that this little girl made it? In addition, there was really no more reasonable explanation, the two peak masters glanced at each other knowingly, and they both showed a happy smile.

The Qiankun Seal took the lead in slamming into the hanging light curtain, but this violent impact did not cause an explosion, the light curtain seemed to be able to attract attacks, and the constantly flickering crystal brilliance directly absorbed and offset the violent yuan force on the Qiankun Seal, revealing the shape of the Qiankun Seal, which was ejected back with a roar, and fell to the bottom of the valley according to the original path, and Song Yu, who was combined with the Qiankun Seal Jinzhong, was also forcibly forced out.

At the same time, it also dissolved Murong Qingshui's mighty jade finger lightly, and slowly disappeared into invisibility. The sudden change in the sky was only between the stone, fire and lightning, and the explosive clouds gradually dissipated with the light curtain, and the blue sky was still the same, and the white clouds were long.

Everyone was in a false alarm, recalling the terrifying scene before, they were all sweating in their vests, and the palpitations still existed. As for who wins or loses between the two, it doesn't matter anymore, and if it continues, who knows if there will be any more terrible situation.

At this time, Song Yu was lying on the ground with prostration, his face was particularly pale, and the corners of his mouth were still covered with silk blood stains, which was extremely embarrassing, and he was also regretting his previous impulsive move.

If he knew that the two peak masters had never made a move at all, and it was the new disciple he had been provoking to prevent this disaster from happening, I don't know how he would feel?

Song Yu can be listed as one of the four top pro-descendants, his terrifying strength and many outstanding achievements are well known to everyone, and the current embarrassment has really never appeared, all the disciples can't help but take a breath, looking at Murong Qingshui, the newcomer's eyes have changed, and the last trace of contempt and disdain is also gone.

"This battle, so far, the two sides are evenly matched, and it is considered a draw. Deputy Peak Master Ji announced in an unquestionable tone: "In addition, it is officially announced here that the new disciple Murong Qingshui will be the unique inheritor of the peak master from this moment on. If you are not convinced, you all have the right to challenge, but if you miss today, if you wantonly provoke the disciples of the lineage, or have disrespectful intentions, then you will be severely punished for the following crimes, and you will never tolerate them!"

If you want to become the only inheritor of the peak master, you must pass the level of passing the disciple in person, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

At this time, all eyes were on the two who had just finished the battle, Song Yu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, stood up from the ground with great difficulty, and couldn't help shaking a few times, as if he was barely supporting his body, and walked back with some staggering steps, fortunately he was held by Senior Brother Lei Dong's hand in a hurry, otherwise, he might really fall to his knees again, and it looked like he was obviously a little injured.

In contrast, Murong Qingshui's hair was just a little messy, and she used her hands to groom it from time to time, and there was no sign of damage all over her body, and she was still so calm and calm in her gestures, and she couldn't see any traces of the fierce battle she had just experienced on her.

Clear-eyed people all know that the results of the competition announced by Deputy Peak Master Ji before are enough to give Song Yu, the four disciples, face, in fact, Song Yu has done his best in this battle, and even the jade and stone burning killing moves have been displayed, and the other party can still deal with it calmly without being injured, which is enough to show that Murong Qingshui has always had an advantage in this battle, and there is indeed a slight gap between the two sides.

Although there are many talented people among these personal disciples, except for Zhou Tao, Lu Hao, and Liu Xiaoyue, who are in the forefront, there is really no one who can surpass Song Yu, and these first three are only slightly stronger than Song Yu, even if they have the heart to challenge, they don't have enough confidence to win. Therefore, they all sighed lightly in their hearts, kept silent, and intentionally or unintentionally avoided Murong Qingshui's gaze.

The rest of the disciples were even more aware of Song Yu's strong strength, the high-level second-grade combat power of the Life and Death Realm, even if it was placed in the entire Holy Mountain, it could be regarded as a very excellent existence. Even he couldn't help this newcomer, on the contrary, he was so embarrassed, who else dared to challenge it easily, and there was no reason to offend a lineage disciple, it was definitely causing trouble.

After looking at each other, all the disciples bowed respectfully to Murong Qingshui and Yun Wuya, this move undoubtedly completely recognized the identity and status of the two, and Bi Xuefeng has since broken the long-term shortage of no inheritance disciples, and they are also two unknown newcomers, in the Holy Mountain, it can be regarded as creating a miracle since the beginning.

In the early morning glow, through the cracks in the verdant woods, in front of a cave house two thousand meters above, a figure walked out of the light curtain barrier of the cave, dressed in white like snow, clean and dusty, and the three thousand green silks were supple and scattered on their shoulders, looking so holy that they did not touch a little fireworks.

This is the most revered area of Bixue Peak, a cave mansion in Bixue Palace, and the new residence of Murong Qingshui, a disciple of the lineage. The cave is not magnificent, but it is particularly simple and elegant, which is quite in line with Murong Qingshui's taste. In particular, this cave is filled with a very unique atmosphere, cold soaking but not piercing, like bathing in a cool and pleasant spiritual spring, purifying every inch of the body's meridians, flesh and blood, making people feel more empty and translucent.

Surrounded by light smoke and mist, the corners of Murong Qingshui's mouth couldn't help but lift a touch of loneliness;

Murong Qingshui sighed lowly, thinking that they had been separated from the young master for more than half a month, but he didn't know what the current situation was?

Lu Suifeng and his entourage, under the guidance of a middle-aged man who looked like a deacon, about two hours later, saw a towering city in the distance, with a hundred-meter-high city wall stretching for dozens of miles, endless as far as the eye can see, and the branches are spectacular.

The architecture of the whole city is very rigorous and standardized, and although the various buildings have different shapes, they are uneven and staggered. Each street is a uniform width, lined with green trees on both sides, a forest garden of 100 meters, a white jade bridge must be seen for thousands of meters, the river under the bridge is murmuring, sparkling scales, it is not an exaggeration to call it a garden city.

The streets are criss-crossed, and they are almost the same, along the way there is a tide of people going back and forth, sprinkled buildings, guest trees, and shops, which seem to be extremely prosperous, and there is little difference from the city in the world. It's just that it's hard to distinguish between north and south, west and east while walking, but fortunately, someone is leading the way, and everyone just stops with their heads behind them, crossing a few streets and crossing a few bridges, and no one really cares about it.

There is a river in front of it, about 100 meters wide, and the river is turbulent. A chain bridge was erected over the river, and two sword towers stood at each end of the bridge, sealing the entrances and exits at both ends.