Qing Feng's big hand slapped slowly but firmly on his abdomen, and when the big hand fell, Qing Feng's face disappeared and suddenly turned pale, and then it turned weirdly ruddy. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that this kind of ruddy is too abnormal, not the ruddy color of ordinary people at all, but a sick flush.

At the same time, his body also had a striking bulge, as if something had rushed into his limbs and wriggled in the flesh and blood.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a lot of premonitions gradually arose in his heart. He could see that this Qingfeng was most likely crazy and desperate!

"You don't have to worry, it's forbidden to borrow external force in the ring competition, let alone take pills, and my power is completely just based on my burning dantian sword intent. ”

"Although this kind of price is too big and too big for me to bear afterwards, I must win the first battle today!"

"So, take it!"

When the words fell, Qing Feng, whose face was flushed and even every inch of his body was strangely red, held the green sword, but at this moment he no longer had the previous elegance and chic, and some were just hideous and ruthless.

Finally, Qing Feng moved, he just took a light step, but his body suddenly disappeared from the spot at this time. That kind of disappearance is equivalent to real disappearance, and it is difficult to find a trace of his breath between heaven and earth.

"Huh, where is Senior Brother Qingfeng, why is Senior Brother Qingfeng gone?"

"I don't know..."

"Shhhh Listen! There seems to be a sound!"

Everyone stopped discussing and listened attentively, and suddenly there was a little bit of crisp and blank music sounding. The music was like a green lotus blooming in the crowd, making many people fascinated and intoxicated.

"This is the famous song "Qinglian Song"! It's just that at such a time, who will play music?"

No one knows, but Ye Xuan's whole body at this moment seemed to be held hostage by a powerful weapon, and he could feel a strong crisis all over his body, and that crisis was either from elsewhere, or in the music "Qinglian Song".

On the ten top ten disciple platforms in the heights, the ten disciples have all completed the first round of battles, and the result is naturally without exception, all ten of them won!

At this moment, some of the ten people looked at Ye Xuan's side, and their faces remained unchanged when they saw this scene at this moment, but there was something more or less strange in their hearts.

"It's actually Qinglian Ta Ge?!, but this guy's strength is not enough to show at all, but it is enough to deal with the guy opposite him. ”

Some of the ten people pronounced indifferently, but they didn't pay much attention to this platform, only the blue-robed disciple on the edge of the ten people narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fierce eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Ye Xuan's platform, to be precise, staring at Ye Xuan.

"Hey, hey... Isn't this kid the person next to the little brute, I originally thought that the little brute had found some big backer, but it turned out to be just such a weak person..."

The blue-robed man looked disdainful, and at this time, if Ye Xuan stood in front of him, he would definitely have a feeling that his face was very familiar, and if Ye Xuan thought about it carefully, he would definitely find that this person's face was very similar to Lou Cheng's!

And as soon as he thought of this, the identity of this person was already about to come out, he was Lou Cheng's brother, one of the four masters of the ancient city of the previous generation, and the only one among the four who became the top ten disciples!

Although he has become one of the top ten disciples, his cultivation is even more consummating to the soul realm of the earth, and he is on an equal footing with the strongest person in his ancient city, that is, his father, and even wins. But even after reaching such a height, the disgust for Lou Cheng in his heart has never weakened, and even became more and more intense with the passage of time.

Sometimes, he even moved to kill!

Qinglian Song, the ultimate killer move of Qinglian swordsmanship, but outsiders only know the song "Qinglian Song", but they don't know that this song is because of Qinglian swordsmanship, and they don't know how much danger is bred in it.

"Sting...!"

One after another, the fierce sword qi was hidden in the heavy music, gently slashing over Ye Xuan's body, bringing up a broken scratch on Ye Xuan's black robe again, and also making Ye Xuan's body strong have another scar, and blood oozed out.

Moreover, there was an invisible sword qi invading in the scars, frantically strangling everything, if it weren't for the suppression of the Dao pattern in Ye Xuan's flesh and blood, I am afraid that this time it would have caused Ye Xuan a lot of injuries. But even so, it also made Ye Xuan's qi and blood tumble, and the source power in his body was shocked.

"Your physical body is indeed very strong, but this can't stop my Qinglian Song!"

Qing Feng's arrogant voice came from the music, and at this moment, the sword qi struck again, and the sound of music lingered in Ye Xuan's ears, and every time the music suddenly turned sharp, it could bring a piercing scar on Ye Xuan's body.

Even if Ye Xuan was already urging the lava fire body, even if the real figure was hanging above his head, it would be useless for all of this.

At this moment, Ye Xuan's face was solemn and even hideous, because he knew that if he couldn't find a way to deal with this Qinglian Stepping Song, then he would definitely lose if he continued like this. But is failure what you want?

"Damn, shit!"

Ye Xuan's lips kept squirming, although there was no sound, but his heart was scolding angrily a thousand times and ten thousand times, this Qinglian song is too weird, silent but like a maggot attached to the bone, how should he deal with it?

"Sting...!"

The black robe on Ye Xuan's back was suddenly torn, and then the blood mist erupted, and his back was already a blur of flesh and blood, looking extremely tragic.

Ye Xuan's face was also hideous, his eyes gradually turned red, he felt his weakness, the lava fire body was gradually fading, and the source power in his body was constantly overflowing.

"Throw in the towel..."

The deep voice in the Qinglian stepping song came, Qingfeng had already seen Ye Xuan's embarrassment, in his opinion, the other party was just barely holding on to a breath, and he was bound to defeat under the Qinglian stepping song.

"No! I haven't lost yet!"

But who knew that when Qing Feng's words fell, he suddenly heard Ye Xuan's low roar, and at this point, Qing Feng was no longer ready to persuade him, and the music was approaching again, ready to launch the final blow.

But at this moment, Qing Feng suddenly found that the blood rain between heaven and earth suddenly became a little strange, the blood spilled from the sky no longer fell straight down, but was suspended in mid-air, and there was a feeling of being directly at him.

This scene made Qing Feng faintly uneasy, and then looked down at Ye Xuan, and found that the latter was staring at him with red eyes covered in blood, but Qing Feng felt that this was an illusion, at this time, he was incarnated as Qinglian and singing, and he was already invisible, how could he see himself?

However, the strange blood made Qing Feng really feel a little uneasy, so he didn't delay any longer, and the music sounded piercingly!

However, at this moment, Qing Feng suddenly found that the blood around him suddenly surged together, and the blood continued to flow, like a spring of flowing water, but what flowed in it was not a luscious clear spring, but piercing blood.

The blood gathered in front of Ye Xuan, and the red light was dazzling, but at this moment, Qingfeng always had a feeling that the red light of the blood seemed to be Ye Xuan's eyes.