Lu Xueyuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes were indescribably cold, a gust of cold wind blew, her long hair overflowed in the air, extremely soft, but the sword in her hand flashed with cold light, and she stabbed at the other party without hesitation.

The man she had caught glimpsing out of the corner of her eye had disappeared at this moment, and she could no longer be found.

Fighting against her was a disciple with extremely strong strength, the last time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, among the disciples who were attacked by the thousand-year-old tree demon, he was also in it, but he easily dodged it, so Lu Xueyuan's opponent this time was not so easy to deal with, and she met this kind of heavyweight as soon as she came up, and she had no combat experience at all, and when others thought that her situation was not optimistic, Lu Xueyuan didn't care.

Lu Xueyuan now came back to his senses from the sadness of the morning, "Must, break through the foundation!" She swore in her heart.

But the person on the other side was above her in terms of body shape and spell cultivation, and he stared at Lu Xueyuan like a wolf pounced, holding a bamboo flute in his hand, not knowing what to do.

The countless pairs of eyes of the audience were staring at the two people on the stage, in their cognition, the male cultivator and the female cultivator faced off, and the winner was undoubtedly the male cultivator, not to mention the two people with such a huge difference in mana.

"Hey, who's this guy on stage?" Someone asked aloud.

"You don't know about her? The most "famous" character in Qingya Mountain, the apprentice adopted by Mo Wanzun, Lu Xueyuan!" The person who was asked next to him replied disdainfully, it seemed that in his eyes, Lu Xueyuan's "fame" was due to her adoption by Mo Wanzun.

But the man replied, "No, I said the one across from her!"

The disciple who answered just now sneered and said, "Oh, this person is very powerful, he is the apprentice of the Eagle Claw King, and he is said to have rich combat experience, but for some reason, he later worshiped under the Hechen Sect."

"Hey, isn't that Talon King a martial artist? Why did his apprentice also come to cultivate immortals?"

"Who knows? Maybe I envy the immortal cultivator who can live forever!"

"yes!" At this moment, someone in front of him suddenly turned his head and said, "Who doesn't want to live forever!"

"Oh no, then isn't there no suspense about the result!" The humanity that first asked.

"Don't worry, watch the play!" The man urged impatiently.

Lou Yi listened to the gossip of these people on the side, with a shallow smile on his face, but he snorted disdainfully.

The person next to him noticed it, immediately turned his gaze away, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, it's him, that day in the dining hall, bet five thousand gold to block Lu Xueyuan to win someone, it's him!" I don't know what to think, but the person looks like a human, but he has a problem with his brain!"

"......Shhhh

"A-Yuan, no matter what, in my heart, you are the winner." Lou Yi didn't care about the evaluation of others behind him, in his eyes, there was only Lu Xueyuan alone, how could they say that they could, but they couldn't slander her.

His eyes looked at the stage from beginning to end, and he saw Lu Xueyuan dressed in green clothes, heroic and cool, holding the Lone God Sword in his hand, like a goddess of doom who fell from the sky, to save the people and the fire and water.

Her solitary sword and the bamboo flute of the opposite person have passed a few rounds, I don't know what spell he used to protect it, the bamboo flute actually has its own vajra, as long as the two artifacts collide with each other, they will rub out bursts of sparks, and the air is the strong smell of gunpowder from the two fighting.

This is a duel between masters, you advance and I retreat, you retreat and I attack. The audience in the audience watched it very enjoyable.

Lu Xueyuan was holding the Lone God Sword in her hand at the moment, her whole body was concentrating and holding her breath, her perception was infinitely amplified, even the slight wind was teleported into the depths of her consciousness, and the airflow on the opposite side was like the perception of a tornado to her, and the slightest movement of the other party could be fully mastered by her.

Now, the man seemed to be a little impatient, eager to find a breakthrough to attack, and at the moment when he showed impatience, the Qi formed in his body suddenly changed direction, from an impenetrable barrier, to a slow-flowing shape.

"That's it!" Lu Xueyuan shouted in her heart, and then held the lone sword in her hand, her eyes were like blades, and she rushed forward, her fingertips spiritual power flowed,

Together with the Lone God Sword, he pulled up a wave of qi and flew directly towards the man's head and face.

Lu Xueyuan's sword intent overwhelmed, and the man didn't have time to dodge, and the skin that was scraped by the sword qi suddenly opened a tiny wound.

The audience in the audience all exclaimed, as if they couldn't believe it, and stared at every move on the stage with wide eyes.

Lou Yi glanced at the corner of his mouth and showed a satisfied smile.

Looking at the two people in the stands, Lu Xueyuan's attack was already approaching, and just when the person was about to counterattack at close range, she turned lightly, and the two switched positions in an instant.

Just when the audience in the audience let out a burst of exclamations and admired her, they saw the person standing opposite, with a gloomy face, and the bamboo flute in his hand was pinched tightly at his fingertips, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly played the bamboo flute.

The melodious tune was melodious, and just when everyone was immersed in the beautiful sound of the flute, but they couldn't figure out what he was going to do, Lou Yi suddenly shouted in the audience: "Ah Yuan, be careful!"

Then, I saw a black oppressive piece, flying out from the depths of the woods, like a big dark cloud, quickly turning in this direction, and then, a piercing chirp came into the ears, it turned out to be a swarm of bats, attracted by the sound of the flute, and was flying towards the sky above Lu Xueyuan's head.

Lu Xueyuan stood on top of the ring, looking up at the large black swirling above his head, and a sense of depression flashed in his heart. In her impression, bats like black and are afraid of light, how can they fly here in groups?

The sound of the flute was continuing, and the bats had already begun to attack Lu Xueyuan.

One, two, three...... Lu Xueyuan held the sword flower in his hand and hit the ground one by one, saying that it was strange, as long as it was a bat that was knocked down by her, it would all disappear and disappear in an instant.

"Isn't this a real bat? It's an illusion?" Lu Xueyuan said in his heart, "What the hell is going on?"

Her expression was not as relaxed as before.

On the contrary, there was a strange smile in the eyes of the person playing the flute on the other side, the last time he cruised in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, he had already known Lu Xueyuan's strength, this time, just in case, he brought his own exclusive magic weapon, the Nine Turns Flute.

"As long as this nine-turn flute is blown, it will summon nearby Yin Damage to attack the target, which can be described as a good helper for dispatching troops." Lime beside Qi Zhurong said.

"Nine-turn flute?" Qi Zhurong looked at Lu Xueyuan, who was in trouble on the field, his brows tightened as if he could drip water, and the worry in his eyes was even more undisguised.

"Alright! Senior Sister Lu may not lose, you don't have to be so nervous!" Lime looked at Qi Zhurong and smiled.

"Hey," Qi Zhurong sighed again, shook his head lightly and said, "Shizun has always loved the little junior sister the most, but now that the district can't watch her compete in person, I, as a senior brother, don't have to worry more!" After speaking, he rubbed his eyes, as if he wanted to see more realistically.

"Master respects him...... Aren't you alright?" Lime asked slowly.

Mo Wanzun Yin consumed spiritual power, and could not suppress the toxicity, and the matter of severe coma was originally to be kept secret, but Lime has always been good friends with him, and he is also stable and reliable, unlike his younger brother, who has a strong temper and straightness, and has all the thoughts written on his face, so there is no need to hide it, and he told the truth.

At this moment, Qi Zhurong's nervous expression recovered for a moment, looked at his eyes, and shook his head silently.

And in the ring, because of the overwhelming black bats, Lu Xueyuan had to devote his energy to deal with these hateful things, "When will it be solved when will it be solved if it goes down like this?!" She thought to herself, "We must find a way to stop this situation as soon as possible, either kill all these bats, or make him unable to play the flute!"

Lu Xueyuan thought like this, the Lone God Sword in her hand was entangled with countless bats hanging down in the sky, and she gradually felt powerless, and the eyes of the person opposite revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

Just when everyone thought that she was going to be powerless to resist, Lu Xueyuan's eyes suddenly turned red, like a red rabbit, and a fire rose in her hand.

The fire of Nirvana rose in her hand, and the red flame burned directly over a large number of bats, and the bats were afraid of the fire, and when they saw the fire, they dodged it directly, and the places where the fire of Nirvana burned, all the traces of the bats disappeared.

But doing so consumes a lot of spiritual power, and if it is made by her current spiritual power alone, I am afraid that the fire of nirvana in her hand will not burn for long, and it will be consumed.

The fire spirit veins in Lu Xueyuan's body were slowly running at this moment, and the aura was pouring out from the dantian, her eyes were arduous, and she thought in her heart, "No, I will never admit defeat!"

The purpose of her trip is to turn the situation around and take revenge, and she has no other choice but to win this one-day road selection.

The person on the other side seemed to be frightened by her lifeless behavior, the bamboo flute in his hand suddenly stopped, he stood in the direction of Lu Xueyuan, he hadn't seen it before, Lu Xueyuan used the fire of Nirvana, but if you see it again, you still feel... Exceptional beauty!

The red flame seemed to have been born from her body, blending with her red pupils, dressed in green clothes, well-behaved and arrogant, and slammed into his heart.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly became hideous, and the nine-turn flute in his hand suddenly accelerated its rhythm, and the bat had disappeared without a trace at this moment, but with it was an even more terrifying black mist. Chinese Net

This black mist suddenly turned into a devil's claw, grabbing directly at Lu Xueyuan, and at the moment when the black claw was about to get closer, the Lone God Sword in Lu Xueyuan's hand emitted a burst of "buzzing", directly attacking the black mist.

"Hooked!" The man on the other side said in his heart, the Yin Wind Bone he summoned this time is called Yin Feng Gu, specializing in using evil to fight evil, just last time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, he had already studied the Lone God Sword in Lu Xueyuan's hand, and now it seems that he has won!