The wind will stop, but the snow will not stop.

Everyone under the ring looked at each other, although they all thought that there was no suspense in their battle, but the wind and snow blocked the view, adding another layer of suspense.

Dugu Ye's expression was silent, and suddenly his right palm rotated and slapped on Zhuge Xingyun's Baihui acupoint, and his left hand was attached to Zhuge Xingyun's Yongquan acupoint, and the two-pronged approach was endlessly inputting the true yuan.

Zhenyuan traveled all over his body with the two big acupoints, repairing his damaged muscles and veins, and it took about a cup of tea before Dugu Ye reined in Zhenyuan and said: "Fortunately, I have passed the second pulse of Rendu, otherwise it will be a failure." ”

Zhuge Xingyun cast a few strokes of his arm, and the pain and discomfort of the previous serious injury all dissipated, the whole person was relaxed and comfortable, and the true yuan in his body seemed to be more full.

"Brother Dugu, am I going to break through to the fifth layer of the Taishang Infinite Realm?"

The excited Zhuge Xingyun turned around suddenly, but found that Dugu Ye had disappeared in place, and the sound of the wind whistling suddenly came from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw the snow-white Xuanhua axe cut down head-on.

This surprise made Zhuge Xingyun wake up from his dream, and when he saw that his head was about to fall to the ground, he subconsciously rolled over, and narrowly escaped Lu Daoyou's fatal blow.

"Bang!"

Xuanhua's big axe slashed at the jade floor, sinking deeper into it for more than a foot, and the rubble flew like an arrow shot out, almost hitting Zhuge Xingyun's eyes.

Lu Daoyou couldn't stand the shock of his face, it was obviously a dying Zhuge Xingyun, how could he suddenly have the power to resist?

"Senior Brother Lu, the head master has instructions, until the beginning of the competition, are you trying to kill me?" Zhuge Xingyun slowly stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

Of course, Lu Daoyou remembered Shizun's words, but the wind and snow covered his eyes, even if he was a killer, there were horses with stumbling hooves and swords to explain, and said coldly: "What about killing you?"

Zhuge Xingyun snorted lightly, stared at Lu Daoyou and said, "Do you think you have this ability?"

Lu Daoyou stared at him, before the competition, he believed that he definitely had this strength, but when Zhuge Xingyun used the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, the powerful aura he exuded, he still had palpitations in his heart.

After the backlash, he was able to heal from serious injuries for no reason, which made Lu Daoyou feel jealous and feel very strange.

"Although what you used just now is very similar to the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One, it is definitely not the Tianyun Sect Sword Duel, who are you?"

Zhuge Xingyun sneered: "The more you know, the faster you will die." ”

Lu Daoyou clenched the Xuanhua axe and smiled: "The tone is very arrogant, and it is not certain who will die." ”

Zhuge Xingyun didn't want to be a killer, but Lu Daoyou knew too much, and with his character, there would definitely be a lot of troubles, and if he wanted to completely solve these troubles, the only way was to make him a dead man.

Lu Daoyou's cultivation is above Zhuge Xingyun, but at this moment he is already seriously injured, and Zhuge Xingyun has been treated by Dugu Ye, not only has his injuries healed, but his cultivation is about to break through.

"Then give it a try. Between Zhuge Xingyun's palms, the yang fire in his palms erupted, melting the snow in the entire ring in an instant.

Ice and fire are two worlds, and the entire Shenwu Hall is foggy, blocking the line of sight even more shallowly.

Although Lu Daoyou was tough on his lips, he already had a trace of fear for Zhuge Xingyun in his heart, and he waved the Xuanhua axe and waited for it.

Due to the range of sight, he could only see a shallow figure of Zhuge Xingyun, but that figure suddenly flashed an afterimage, appearing in different directions in a trance, obviously far away, but in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

With such a ghostly body, the frightened Lu Daoyou's face turned pale, and he staggered a few steps and sat on the ground, his whole person trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at Zhuge Xingyun in front of him without blinking.

At this time, Zhuge Xingyun was full of flames, like a demon crawling out of the sea of fire, and sneered: "Do you want to kill me now?"

Lu Daoyou's lips were purple with fright, he couldn't speak, he hurriedly looked for the Xuanhua axe that fell to the ground, held it in his arms and looked at Zhuge Xingyun, but he never dared to make a move.

The wind stops, and the snow will stop.

The fog dissipated, and a scene in the ring appeared in everyone's field of vision, shocking everyone present, even Ziyang Zhenren frowned slightly.

"How is this possible? Senior Brother Lu actually lost?"

"Zhuge ...... Belch...... Little junior brother, what kind of exercises are you using here?"

"Flame True Decision?" Cheng Yifeng recalled the Flame True Decision that Zhuge Xingyun was looking for in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion that day, and his face showed a look of surprise and joy, but he shook his head and said: "Impossible, it's just an ordinary exercise, how can it be ......?"

Song Li was also shocked, and muttered in his mouth: "Is it really a true flame decision?"

"No way. Situ Mu suddenly slapped the table and stood up suddenly, and said, "How can a new disciple win Lu Daoyou?"

"Senior Brother Situ, have you forgotten that person?" Ouyang Hua couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that he was acting excessively: "In the world, there are peerless geniuses. ”

Situ Mu glanced at Ouyang Hua, slowly sat down and fell into deep thought, but he never believed that Zhuge Xingyun could be compared to that person.

But Lu Daoyou, as his descendant disciple, naturally knows his strength well, if Zhuge Xingyun is not a peerless genius, how can he be able to win Lu Daoyou in just a few months of cultivation?

Situ Mu clenched his fist and smashed it on the arm of the chair before taking a deep breath and shouting, "Lu Daoyou, you can't even win a new disciple, why do you have to stay in Tianyun Sect? ”

Lu Daoyou, who was sitting on the ground, panicked when he heard this, and as if he had been reborn, he crawled to the ground and ran away, thinking that he was frightened by Zhuge Xingyun.

Zhuge Xingyun looked at his departing figure, looked up at the sky again, shook his head and sighed: "Even you want to let him live, why should I kill him all!." ”

If it weren't for the last resort, Zhuge Xingyun would not have recklessly moved the idea of killing, and now that Lu Daoyou is gone, there may be some hidden dangers, but Zhuge Xingyun has the ability to deal with it, and he doesn't worry too much.

The moment he stepped out of the ring, applause erupted, and Zhuge Xingyun also showed a satisfied smile, as if everything he had lost in the past had been won back at this moment.

"Little junior brother, you are really surprised. The smile on the face of the ingots was simple and generous.

If the most unexpected ones are Song Li and Lin Yuyao, before the martial arts, Song Li asked him to admit defeat if he couldn't do it, but he thought that he was a mediocre person, and shook his head and said: "Little junior brother, I didn't expect you to hide deeply, and Senior Brother's worries seem superfluous." ”

Lin Yuyao also smiled and said, "Congratulations." ”

Zhuge Xingyun didn't know what to say, so he could only clasp his fists and smile: "Senior brother and sister taught me well, I just took shit luck." ”

"Just lucky?" Ziyang Zhenren said lightly, then glanced at Zhuge Xingyun, and said, "Come with me, I have something to ask you for the teacher." ”

The few people who were still smiling just now were all dumbfounded, speculating about what would happen!

Zhuge Xingyun was also a little unclear, but he vaguely felt that it had something to do with the victory of Huiwu, and he followed him uncomfortably, but muttered in his heart: "Didn't Master know my identity?"