The sunlight casts a golden glow on the square of Tsutenbo.

Qian, Kun, Li, Kan, Zhen, Xun, Dui, Gen, eight huge rings, in the direction of eight trigrams, are listed on the square.

The competition has not yet started, the square is already crowded, and nearly a thousand disciples of Qingyunmen are looking forward to the upcoming competition.

Dugu Jian's game today is in the "Kan" ring.

Walking to the ring with Wen Min, Dugu Jian's eyes scanned around, and there were only more than 30 people around the ring, and more than half of them were the little Zhufeng sisters who Wen Min pulled over.

"Husband, come on!" Wen Min said with a smile.

"Senior brother, give us Xiaozhufeng to get the championship back!" The female disciples of Xiaozhufeng also applauded.

"That's natural."

Dugu Jian said with a smile, and the sword jumped into the ring and got into the ring.

On the other side of the ring, there was a man who looked to be about thirty on the outside, and he had cultivated to the fifth layer of Yuqing, which was already good among the contestants.

"Senior brother, it's early."

"Chaoyang Peak, Chu Yuhong, I've seen Senior Brother Dugu!"

Chu Yuhong's face was a little nervous, he was also an outstanding disciple in Chaoyang Peak, and this time the Seven Veins Martial Arts wanted to rush to the top four.

Unexpectedly, he met Dugu Jian in the first game.

Yesterday, he heard many senior brothers mention the incident by the blue water pool, and some elders privately discussed that this Dugu senior brother's cultivation has reached the Shangqing realm.

How can this be fought!

He felt that he was the most wronged one in this seven-vein meeting.

"Senior brother, it's on."

Dugu Jian opened his mouth and reminded that Chu Yuhong's state was a little wrong, as if he wanted to abstain.

Chu Yuhong sacrificed an earthy yellow immortal sword, took a deep breath, and forcibly calmed himself down.

"The sword name is Shaoyang, Senior Brother Dugu, please give me advice!"

"Don't scruple about junior brother, go all out."

Dugu Jian's voice fell, and a cyan Taiji diagram appeared in front of him.

The Taiji Diagram is getting bigger and bigger, and soon, the entire ring will be divided into two, and if you want to touch the Dugu Sword, you must break through the defense of this Taiji Diagram.

"Drink!"

Chu Yuhong shouted, facing the master of Shangqing Realm, he knew that he had no hope of winning at all, so he could only take out all his strength, and if he lost, he had to lose decently.

On the earthy yellow fairy sword, the light rose sharply, and the aura boiled.

Half of the ring was shrouded in bright light.

Chu Yuhong condensed the strength of his whole body in this blow, and he didn't care what happened after that.

Rumble!

The incomparably powerful sword landed on the cyan Taiji diagram, as if it had smashed into a ball of cotton, without causing any waves, which made Chu Yuhong very uncomfortable.

"I throw in the towel."

Chu Yuhong turned his head to the referee and said, he couldn't break through the defense of others with all his strength, how could he fight this.

The referee looked at Chu Yuhong with a regretful gaze, and muttered in his heart, what Senior Brother Cangsong said yesterday was not unreasonable, Shangqing's cultivation to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts was really a bit of a bully.

"Winner, Xiao Zhufeng, Dugu Sword."

"I conceded." Dugu Jian said with a smile, flew off the ring, and came to Wen Min's side.

"Husband, let's go see Xueqi's game." Wen Min pointed to the "dry" position in the ring.

Dugu Jian looked at the largest "dry" ring, and saw that the ring was full of people, and most of the disciples of the entire Qingyun Sect ran there.

"No wonder no one watched me play, they all went to see beautiful women."

Dugu Jian said helplessly, the number of people watching Lu Xueqi's game was more than 20 times that of himself, which was outrageous.

Before he could start his plan to pretend to be coerced, he was ruined.

……

Dugu Jian and the others walked under the cadre ring.

Almost none of the surrounding people were discussing the game itself, and their focus was on the contestant Lu Xueqi.

"Xiaozhufeng has always been rich in beauties, and I heard that this time Lu Xueqi is known as the most outstanding beauty in five hundred years!"

"Then you still need to say, I saw her in the Yuqing Palace that day, and it was really overwhelming...... Oops, who hit me on the head...... Huh, uncle? ”

"I heard that Lu Xueqi's entry time is not very long, and her cultivation is unpredictable, but everyone says that if you talk about beauty, it is definitely her!"

"Senior Brother Zeng, the way you drool looks obscene!"

“……”

Among the many disciples watching the battle, Dugu Jian also saw Zhang Xiaofan's figure, who was with Zeng Shushu of Feng Huifeng.

Moments later, the game began.

Lu Xueqi was dressed in blue, and with the magic trick, white clouds condensed under her feet, floating to the ring like a fairy.

The mountain wind blew, the white clouds fluttered like the softest and most beautiful silk, Lu Xueqi's clothes fluttered, her complexion was like snow, and she was so glamorous, it was hard to imagine that there were such beautiful people in the world.

The applause from the audience was thunderous, the mountains roared and the tsunami was deafening, and nothing could be heard in the ears except the buzzing sound.

Dao Xuan, the head of the battle who was watching the battle from a distance, and several leaders all subconsciously looked here, thinking that something big had happened.

found that everyone was actually cheering because of a female disciple, and even the face of the head Dao Xuan was a little embarrassed......

Lu Xueqi's opponent followed into the ring.

This is a young disciple with a square face and thick eyebrows, and a happy expression, as soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Lu Xueqi:

"Senior Sister Lu, I am Fang Chao, a disciple of Longshou Peak, and I am fortunate to have a chance to learn from my junior sister today, I am really fortunate to have three lives!"

His tone was even a little vibrasy because he was so excited.

The audience booed.

Lu Xueqi's face was expressionless, and she said coldly in mid-air:

"Senior Brother Fang is polite, Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, ask Senior Brother Fang for advice today."

"Senior Sister Lu, is this the first time to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts? I've never seen ...... before."

Fang Chao was still chattering, looking at his appearance, if he could keep talking like this, don't compete, it doesn't matter until the earth is barren.

However, his opponents in the audience were the majority, and before he could say a few words, countless people, including Zeng Shushu, who was standing next to Zhang Xiaofan, said loudly and angrily:

"Aren't you going to start yet?"

"Pervert!"

"Is it good to have a face?"

"Chirping, like a woman! ......”

"When—"

The final bell of the decisive battle finally rang, and Lu Xueqi's face turned cold, and she looked straight at Fang Chao.

That cold momentum made Fang Chao's whole body tremble, and he quickly put away his smile.

Under the supervision of the referee, he straightened his mind, and with a guide to the magic trick in his right hand, a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed.

"Senior Sister Lu, be careful!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd in the audience, Fang Chao was like that, as if he was afraid that he would hurt Lu Xueqi.

Cangsong Daoren, who was sitting in the distance watching the battle, had a rather ugly face and snorted heavily.

This snort was disdainful, and it fell into the ears of a person next to him, and he reacted: "What, Senior Brother Cangsong seems to be a little dissatisfied?" ”

Cangsong Daoren didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, your disciples are really good-looking!" ”

Shui Yue raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I didn't know that there were so many prodigal sons and lustful people under the Qingyunmen Sect Xiuzhen. ”

Cangsong Daoist was furious and was about to refute, but Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was sitting between them, raised his hand and smiled:

"Okay, okay, they're all hundreds of years old, and they're not afraid of losing face when they quarrel in front of so many disciples. Look at the competition, look at the competition. ”

In the ring, the match between Lu Xueqi and Fang Chao finally began.