"Uh-" Tang Fan scratched his head and smiled, he didn't answer the question behind Duanmu Shihan, but said: "I'm guessing, Brother Xiao and that guy, oh no, it's Brother Xiahou, which of them will win." ”

Duanmu Shihan snorted: "Of course it's Xiao Yi, which Xiahou Jin I see annoyed, and which Qin Yue can't wait to kick him." ”

Oh, Tang Zimo's face was overjoyed, I didn't expect this girl to be the same as I thought, haha.

On the sword platform, the spirit swords carried by Xiao Yi and Xiahou Jin each emitted a faint cold air, and the spirit swords held in their palms had some flowing "sword shadow qi" around the sword body, faintly covering the surface of the spirit sword, but it was not very obvious. Xiao Yi is the big disciple of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, and Xiahou Jin is the big disciple of the Holy Snow Tower, and the fight between the two is bound to be exciting.

On the sword platform, the two of them flew away in mid-air together, and the two sword shadows collided, and suddenly shot out a wave of light layers, and the sword shadows were intertwined.

Tang Fan carefully watched Xiahou Jin's moves, he was both a move and a charm, what strange names such as "freeze frame, Hui Ling", and Xiao Yi used several spirits "Gentleman Leisurely", but it was still difficult for the two to distinguish the winner from the loser......

Offstage, five or six hundred people looked at the top of the sword platform, and saw that Xiao Yi and Xiahou Jin were fighting fiercely, and there was a burst of cheers below, and many female disciples even called the two of them by name.

Senior Brother Xiahou: Come on......

Brother Xiao Yat: Come on......

Hearing a shout in front of the Tianyi Palace, Tang Fan turned his head to look over, and saw that those female disciples were screaming as if they were making a spring, this scene was no less than the presence of a certain celebrity, worthy of the two male gods of Xianchen Peak.

Seeing that Xiao Yi and Xiahou Jin had not been able to distinguish between high and low for a long time, Tang Fan pondered: "Isn't it that the two of them are equal in strength?"

In mid-air, I saw Xiao Yi shouting out "Sword pointing to the sky" a spiritual martial art, the spiritual power around him gathered towards the sword body, the whole person hung in the air, the spirit sword in his hand emitted blue light and shadow, looking very cold.

Xiahou Jin saw that the opponent used the Mahayana spiritual martial arts, and there was no room for sloppiness at the moment, he pointed to the sword with his left hand, and recited a mantra in his mouth: "Turn into a mirror, void as a heart, break!" In an instant, a brown light and shadow shrouded Xiahou Jin's sword.

The light and shadow swords of Xiao Yi and Xiahou Jin collided together, and with a violent "bang", a wave of energy was generated over the sword platform, and the entire sword platform was shaken slightly.

Then the two landed in mid-air at the same time, and Xiao Yi and Xiahou Jin stood with their backs to each other.

Below the sword platform and in front of the Tianyi Palace, all the disciples were stunned for a while, such a battle was indeed exciting.

"Isn't it, the two of them are so strong, and they actually ended up in a tie?" Tang Fan couldn't help but be stunned, he turned to look at Ling Zixuan beside him, so isn't this woman also ......

Tang Fan didn't dare to imagine it, otherwise he would have to find a hole to get into immediately.

"It's a tie!" all the disciples were shocked, how can this be done?

The two pavilion masters, Qi Ziyan and Ye Ke, showed their joy, obviously very satisfied with their beloved disciples.

The purple-clothed disciple walked up to the three pavilion masters and said, "Three pavilion masters, I don't know how to judge!"

Tang Fan saw that the purple-clothed disciple was talking nonsense, and immediately grabbed the words: "Of course both of them are winners, do you still want the two of them to fight for hundreds of rounds to determine the winner, they are both disciples of Xianchen Peak, why bother." Yes, three pavilion masters!"

Xi Jing nodded and smiled faintly. ”

It doesn't matter if Tang Fan doesn't say it, but this statement has won the unanimous approval of many disciples, and even Ye Ke, who is rarely able to speak, finally spoke: "Well said, Xianchen Peak is a family, martial arts competition, don't hurt the harmony." ”

"Yes!" the purple-clothed disciple nodded, and then—

"Holy Snow Tower, Gao Fei, ask Senior Sister Zixuan!" Before the purple-clothed disciple could finish reading, Gao Fei Fei shouted on the sword platform.

"Huh?"

Ling Zixuan frowned, hearing that someone was going to challenge her, she raised her head, and instead of looking at the guy, she glanced at Tang Fan, without saying a word, and flew to the sword platform with a swish.

Oh......!!!

As soon as Ling Zixuan stepped onto the sword platform, there was immediately a commotion in the audience, and the discussion continued.

"Wow, Ling Zixuan has finally appeared!"

"She's still so cold!"

"It's been three years on the mountain, and this is the first time I've seen her up close, I haven't even seen her shadow on weekdays, and today I finally got my wish!"

The following disciples were discussing, and all the male disciples focused their eyes on Ling Zixuan, and they didn't look at Gao Fei in the slightest.

Seeing this situation, Tang Fan looked at those male disciples who seemed to be crazy with shocked eyes, it turned out that not only Lao Tzu had fans in that era, but also had them at this time, and they were also die-hard fans of the goddess.

"Tsk, Tang Fan sighed and said: She is worthy of being the first cold beauty in Xianchen Peak, she speaks with such temperament, she is so cold even when she is on stage, she is already cold to the bone. ”

For a while, the eyes of countless male disciples in the audience all turned to Ling Zixuan, and they couldn't even blink their eyes when they saw it, but there were also many female disciples who squinted at the women on the stage, and their expressions of jealousy, envy and hatred all converged.

Tang Fan is an understanding person, looking at the huge contrast between the eyes of the two parties below, where can he not understand, he can only smile secretly. Thinking about the words I was able to say to her before, I'm afraid it was still a precedent for Immortal Dust Peak.

After Gao Fei came to the stage, he looked carefully at the mahogany guqin standing next to Ling Zixuan, and said in his heart: "See how long you can still be strong, it will be the time for you to lose your ugliness, and when I Gao Fei wins the battle, won't you be famous." ”

Tang Fan looked at the guy in the audience and snickered: "I'll let you know what a cold beauty is." ”

"Hey, Sister Zixuan is on stage, you can still laugh, hum!" Duanmu Shihan scolded him with a small mouth.

"Miss Duanmu, I laughed to cheer up Miss Zixuan, you misunderstood, how could that guy be Miss Zixuan's opponent, I am sure that he will be beaten down like a pig's head in a while. ”

"Of course, Sister Zixuan is so powerful. ”

On the sword platform, Ling Zixuan didn't look at Gao Fei at all, but looked down at his guqin.

Gao Fei saw her with a cold face, and immediately held the spirit sword in his hand and immediately walked quickly towards Ling Zixuan, and shouted at the same time: "He-"

Ling Zixuan's face did not change, her eyes looked at the person coldly, her fingers were on the strings of the guqin beside her, she plucked the strings with her ten fingers, and the guqin immediately emitted a burst of five crazy sounds, and a wave of Xuanyin spread horizontally, which frightened Gao Fei, who was about to come forward, retreated and flew away.

As soon as Ling Zixuan made a move, it was really as Tang Fan thought, this cold beauty was too strong.

Gao Fei was frightened back to his original position, he looked at Ling Zixuan, this woman is really powerful, it seems that she has to be dragged down first, waiting for the opportunity to start!" He-" Gao Fei flew again.

In the center of the sword platform, the woman in the purple dress had a cold gaze, and her hands stroked the strings, killing Gao Fei......

After fighting with Ling Zixuan for a few rounds, what Gao Fei didn't expect was why the piano dazzle in Ling Zixuan's hand was safe and sound no matter how long he played it?

Ling Zixuan's temperament was already cold, and he never gave his opponent a trace of softness, and almost killed Gao Fei several times. The two fought a few moves, and seeing that the piano in Ling Zixuan's hand was still intact, it made Gao Fei's heart feel cold for a while, he had no intention of dodging, and he had to go all out to meet the attack from passive to active.

Gao Fei is the second disciple of the Holy Snow Building, and Lingwu is naturally not within the reach of ordinary people, he said angrily: "Cold light spell, get up!"

"Hmph!" Ling Zixuan snorted coldly, he didn't take him seriously at all, he plucked the strings with his slender hand, and a song "Xuan Xuan Asks for Love" was played, the tune was pleasant and tender, and the sound of the piano spread to the entire Tianyi Palace.

Everyone present listened to the beautiful Xuanyin, which was really comfortable to listen to, giving people a sense of fluttering.

On the sword platform, on one side is the sword qi with light and shadow, and on the other side plays the Xuanyin madness, only to see the light and shadow of the two sides quickly converge to the center.

When Gao Fei's light and shadow sword qi collided with Ling Zixuan's spiritual sound technique, there was a loud "bang", and there was a cracking and popping sound in the center of the entire sword platform, and an aperture layer instantly collided and spread out in all directions.

The disciples in the audience were full of surprise when they saw the two of them fighting, and today they were able to witness Leng Meiren playing the piano with their own eyes, which they never dared to dream of, and finally waited for the opportunity.

Tang Fan turned his head to look at the male disciples around him, seeing that they were fascinated one by one, he didn't even blink his eyes, it was cool to have fans, and everywhere he went, it was a bright spot.

After a few more rounds of fighting on the sword platform, Gao Fei's face turned a little pale, obviously facing the opponent in front of him, Ling Zixuan, who felt very tricky, and he was not her opponent at all.

Looking at the stage, Duanmu Shihan asked, "Tang Fan, do you think Sister Zixuan will win." ”

"Yes, I bet that guy can't even get close to Miss Zixuan, go dream. ”

Duanmu Shihan smiled lightly and read, "Then you bumped into Sister Zixuan a few days ago." ”

"Shhhhhhhhhhh ”

Hehe, Duanmu Shihan spit out a small fragrant tongue and smiled at him. ”

Tang Fan deeply understands that the goddess has never been allowed to be blasphemed, if you let those guys know that I have hit her, otherwise there will be my life, and a spit can drown Lao Tzu to death.

Xiahou Jin looked at the stage and said with heavy eyes: "What's the matter, why does the piano in Ling Zixuan's hand look like there is nothing wrong at all!"

Qin Yue shook his head and said, "I don't know, didn't the person I arranged say that it has been done, why is there no abnormality in her piano now?"

On the sword platform, Gao Fei scolded: "Flying flowers in the dark night, break!"

In an instant, a huge spiritual power light and shadow gathered around Gao Fei's body, and it seemed that this guy was about to make a killer move.

"Ling Zixuan, come on!" At this moment, Tang Fan stood below and couldn't help shouting.

Hearing the sound, the cold and gentle woman on the sword platform turned around, and hearing his voice, Ling Zixuan smiled back at Tang Fan coldly.

"Oh my God, this cold beauty actually smiled at me. ”