After seeing that Long Fan was about to win, Di Yun wanted to go to the fourth high platform to see the battle situation of Nangong Feng. When he was on the way, he heard an exclamation behind him, and he quickly turned around, and the exclamation came from under the first high platform.

Di Yun looked around, and the two people competing on the first high platform had already fallen down the stage at the same time, and the disciples in the audience were surrounding them to rescue. Through the gap between the crowds, he faintly saw blood stains on the ground.

Shaking his head, he continued to pull Huang Shaoliang forward. I want to go over and see the battle situation of Nangong Feng. It is said that Nangong Feng's opponent this time, Hao Zhang, is the number one master under the Jade Dao real seat. There have long been rumors on Yukun Mountain: A Qinghong sword, half a lifetime of slashing love, is the Hao Zhang.

As soon as I arrived at the stage, I heard the strong wind howling on the stage. Di Yun and Huang Shaoliang looked at the stage and saw Nangong Feng dressed in a strong suit and holding a golden spear.

Di Yun is also the first time to see Nangong Feng make a move, he has been practicing in the mountains for a long time, and he has never cared about these, but Huang Shaoliang is very proficient. He opened his mouth and said to Di Yun: "It is said that Nangong Feng's gun is an ancestral divine weapon, and the name of the gun is Huya. The exercise is called the God of War Jue, and it is extremely fierce. ”

Di Yun nodded, looking at Nangong Feng's appearance, he really looked like a god of war. He carefully observed the competition between the two, and after a while, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although this Hao Zhang has been practicing for a long time, the exercises passed down by Nangong Feng's family are exquisite, and since he went up the mountain, he has practiced penance every time under the strict requirements of Yujing Zhenren, and Hao Zhang's defeat has been achieved.

Sure enough, after a while, I heard Nangong Feng on the stage shouting: "Demon Slayer Gun!" As soon as the words fell, a stream of golden true qi erupted from the gun and smashed towards Hao Zhang. The place on the high platform is limited, and the fierceness of Hao Zhang's slashing sword technique is slightly inferior to that of Nangong Feng. In an instant, he was knocked off the high platform.

At this point, all four games were over, Taiyi Zhenren stood up from his seat and announced loudly: "The candidates for the top four this time are: Qian Ming, Di Yun, Long Fan, Nangong Feng. According to the order of promotion, this afternoon, the second game of the second round will begin, Qian Ming against Di Yun, and Long Fan against Nangong Feng. ”

As soon as Taiyi Zhenren's voice fell, Long Fan and Di Yun in the audience glanced at each other, and annoyed expressions appeared on their faces at the same time. Di Yun's frustration was because he had been promoted, and Long Fan was because he hadn't been able to teach this kid who didn't know the height of the sky earlier.

After lunch, two huge rings reappeared in the square, taking up almost the entire square.

Di Yun stood in the first ring and looked at the referee next to him in embarrassment. In the ring next to him, the competition between Long Fan and Nangong Feng had already begun, but here, Qian Ming was late for some reason.

Yutong Zhenren turned around and looked, Qian Ming's master, Yuduan Zhenren, did not even appear in the square. After a while, a Taoist hurriedly flew over from outside the square, flew to Yutong Zhenren's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Yutong Zhenren's face changed greatly, and he turned his head and asked, "Is this true?"

The man nodded, bowing in agreement.

Yutong Zhenren looked at Di Yun, who was inexplicably opposite, and his face changed a few times. Sighing violently, he said: "Qian Ming, the first disciple of Yuduan, was too seriously injured in yesterday's martial arts competition and could not recover in a short time. Therefore......"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, looked at the Tai Halal people and the first seat on the steps, looked around the scene again, and suddenly said loudly: "Therefore, give up today's game!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar. Tai Qing Zhen Zhen Zhen and Xiao Yao Zhen stood up suddenly, staring at Yutong Zhen in disbelief.

The voices of the Taiqing people trembled slightly: "Jade, Yutong, is this true?"

Yutong Zhenren bowed to the steps and said, "Uncle Hui, this matter is serious." ”

Tai Qing Zhen Zhen and Xiao Yao Zhen looked at each other, and the shock in each other's eyes could not be concealed. After a long time, Tai Halal waved his hand and said, "Since this is the case, then, let's announce the results of the competition." ”

Yutong Zhenren turned around and said loudly: "I declare, the disciple of Xiaoyao Zhenren, Di Yun, wins!"

The disciples in the audience looked at Di Yun, and the audience was dumbfounded. After a while, they began to talk:

"This kid is so lucky, he actually made it to the finals. ”

"Who says it's not, even if he is a disciple of Xiaoyao Zhenren, it shouldn't be so smooth. ”

"Shady, there must be shady, it must be a real person for his apprentice......"

"Silence, be careful of the first to hear ......"

Di Yun listened to the discussion in the audience awkwardly, and after a long time, he slowly walked off the stage and went back to Lingyun Peak by himself.

In the ring next to him, Long Fan's seven-star sword qi crisscrossed and locked Nangong Feng in his sword qi from the very beginning, it seemed that it wouldn't be long before Nangong Feng was defeated......

Although Tai Qing Zhen Zhen and Xiao Yao Zhen were sitting in their seats, they didn't have the heart to watch the match between Long Fan and Nangong Feng.

The Taiqing people said: "Senior Brother Xiaoyao, the hexagram has been completed." It seems that this providence really cannot be violated. Could it be that my Jade Kunmen is destined to suffer a catastrophe today?"

Xiaoyao Zhenren replied for a long time: "Senior brother, then the hexagram is completed, and I know in my heart that the destiny of heaven is like this." You and I are going against the sky, although Di Yun is determined to give up this competition. But I don't want to have a chance along the way, and in the end, Di Yun will inevitably have a battle with Long Fan. ”

The Tai Halal said: "It's okay, the Mandate of Heaven is like this. But you and I don't understand the mystery. Other variables are unknown. Senior brother, don't be obsessed with these, as long as I, Yukun, work together, even if Emperor Ming comes in person, I have to make him pay a little price!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the winner of the second ring was decided. Nangong Feng had already fallen outside the ring, Long Fan was holding the seven-star sword, but he didn't look at Nangong Feng, but looked in the direction where Di Yun disappeared just now, and the cold light in his eyes flickered......

Xiaoyao Zhenren looked at Long Fan in the field, nodded, said goodbye to Taiqing Zhenren, and went back to Lingyun Peak.

Di Yun turned around and walked out of the square, flying towards the cliff of Lingyun Peak. Soon he came to the top of the cliff, where a figure was already standing, waiting for him, it was Murong Luoxue.

Seeing him coming, Murong Luoxue chuckled and said, "Just enter the final battle of the champion." You can call Yukun the luckiest person in hundreds of years, hehe......"

Di Yun stepped forward to hug her in his arms, sniffed the faint fragrance of her hair, and said bitterly: "When Master asked me to give up the competition that day, I was really sad and puzzled in my heart. But today, seeing the expressions of the head master and the master after I was promoted, I suddenly understood, is this providence really inviolable?"

Murong's eyes and face suddenly lowered, avoiding Di Yun's gaze, and muttered: "This providence is not inviolable, but it depends on whether you have that ability." ”

Di Yun nodded, hugged her tighter, and said word by word: "It's still the same sentence, I, Di Yun, have never been afraid of anyone along the way." A small dragon sail is even more useless. Today, even if the heavens are going to kill me, I will go against the heavens. ”

Murong Luoxue hugged him with her backhand, but the tears fell gently, and there was a voice shouting in her heart, but her lips were clenched and she didn't make a sound.

Di Yun naturally couldn't see her expression, and the two hugged each other like this, speechless for a long time......

"Ahem......" While they were indulging in the scene, an old cough sounded behind them.

The two separated like an electric shock, and when they turned around, Xiaoyao Zhenren was looking at the pair of beautiful people opposite with a smile on their faces.

Di Yun blushed and said in annoyance: "Master, why are you like a ghost, you don't make a sound." ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren said angrily: "Fart." You, a guy who has a wife and forgot Master, dare to talk to me like this. Besides, I was already heavy when I came up, and you don't know what dirty things you want in your heart......"

Di Yun became more and more embarrassed, looked at Murong Luoxue who was snickering next to him, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master, don't talk nonsense, Xue'er is still there." ”

Murong Luoxue took a step forward, saluted Xiaoyao Zhenren, and said, "See Uncle Shi!"

Xiaoyao Zhenren grinned and said, "Murong, that's good." In the future, just call me Master, what is the name of Uncle Ancestor, call Di Yun, okay. ”

Murong blushed and nodded, looked at Di Yun and smiled, "You guys talk about things, I'll go back first." ”

Seeing the two nodding, Murong Luoxue turned around and floated away.

Xiaoyao Zhenren waved his hand in front of Di Yun's eyes, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, it's not that you won't see you in the future." Look at your soulless look. ”

Di Yun laughed, scratched his head and didn't speak.

Xiaoyao Zhenren slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, and his voice became slightly solemn: "Yun'er, when the master asked you to give up the game." I thought I was in control of everything, but I didn't expect to fall into the embarrassing situation I am in today. ”

Di Yun shook his head and said, "Master, everything is already like this, don't blame yourself too much. In fact, it's not a big deal, I and Long Fan will have a battle. Sooner or later, it's better to come early than late. ”

Xiaoyao Zhenren didn't look back, and a cold aura suddenly appeared on his body, and as soon as this breath appeared, the clouds under the cliff were swept away, and even the air became cold.

The cold voice of the free real person spread to Di Yun's side with this breath: "Yun'er, I want you to do whatever it takes to defeat Long Fan in this competition!"

Di Yun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said with great joy: "Obey!"

Xiaoyao Zhenren turned to look at Di Yun and laughed: "Once the wind and clouds rise, half a lifetime of heroic souls." I've been in the world for more than 100 years, so let's face it together!"

Di Yun's heart was also infected by the pride of the real person, and he laughed.

Early the next morning, the entire Yukun Gate gathered in the square of the Taiqing Palace, and a huge ring appeared in the center of the square. The side of the ring was crowded with disciples who had come to watch the battle.

On the high platform leading from the ring to the Taiqing Palace, eight chairs were placed for everyone to watch the battle for the first time.

After a while, the Tai Qing people and the eight first seats came one after another, and after the Tai Qing people arrived, they took a step forward and said loudly: "I announce, this sect competition, the final round, starts now!"

After speaking, as he turned around and sat down, Di Yun slowly walked into the ring from one side of the ring.

Just as he walked to the middle of the ring, a scream came from outside the square, and a figure flew into the arena from the outside.

When the figure rushed into the room, it brought a huge whirlwind with it, and it was not until he stood still that the whirlwind disappeared and revealed its true face. Di Yun looked up and saw that it was Long Fan. Today's dragon sail seems to have been deliberately dressed up. Wrapped in a strong suit, with a seven-star sword diagonally stuck in his back. Looks exceptionally handsome.

Long Fan bowed to Di Yun and said, "Uncle Di, it's been a long time. Today, you and I have finally met in this ring!"

Di Yun smiled and said, "Yes, you and I will have a battle in the end, but today is the best time." ”

Long Fan pulled out his long sword with his backhand and shouted, "Then let's fight!"

Di Yun just whispered, "Please!"

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