The content of the competition suddenly changed, causing Pingwen City, Silver Frost City, and Jinhai City to abstain completely.

And Nie Daiyu, the city lord of Qing'an City, smiled confidently and flew onto the stage, "It happens to be a sword cultivator below, and the female sword cultivators in Xinglingzhou are rare, since it is a sword dance, then the competition will be up to me." ”

After all, she was the lord of a city, and the pomp was much larger than the average person, so she turned around and went to the pavilion to change her clothes.

When she said goodbye, she was dressed in a pleated skirt of scattered flowers and butterflies, wearing a light cyan thin smoke veil, her shoulders were shaved into a waist, and she was holding the Qing'an City Supreme Treasure Weak Water Sword, and she was ruthless and spiritual. She bends her waist in a slight step, showing her wrist in a light veil. Her hair was adorned with dots of agate, swaying with her moves.

Xiangjiao is more beautiful than Huajiao, and her sword kung fu should not be underestimated, which attracted applause.

Mu Zixiao looked at it and tasted it, although Nie Daiyu is a sword cultivator, but this set of swordsmanship has no spiritual support, it can only be regarded as a good-looking move, plus her beautiful appearance and dress bonus, the beauty is not bad.

It's just that this can't be called a real sword dance.

Nie Daiyu's sword dance was finished, attracting everyone's applause.

But she was drenched in sweat, but the audience cheered, was in a good mood, and returned to her position with a smile.

But as soon as Nie Daiyu sat down, she saw the person sent by Doumei City, and slapped the table angrily, "Lin Ting! Do you want to fight the beauty of the city, and even send a 'slag' to compete with the lord of the city! ”

Mu Zixiao turned his head to look at the person sent by Doumei City, only to see that it was a charming woman, who seemed to be in poor health, and her face turned pale when she heard Nie Daiyu's words.

"City Lord Nie, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, this Yan Qian is also the only person in our Doumei City who has taken a shot, I am ashamed to say that although Yan Tian has now become the dancing girl of the City Lord's Mansion, he used to be the first disciple of the Xuannu Gate."

Mu Zixiao frowned slightly, this Lin Ting's flattering words were bloody.

"Master, the Xuannu Gate was destroyed ten years ago, and now this Yan Tian Dantian has been abolished, and his spiritual power is gone."

It's no wonder that you have to be able to dance with a sword, and you can't use your spiritual power, I think that whether it is Doumei City or An Yu City, there are female sword cultivators who are held hostage like this.

Yan Tian took a deep breath and jumped into the Wutong platform. Her dress was bold and seductive, and the crimson gauze was wrapped tightly in satin, revealing a delicate and seductive figure. Fleur's bandeau couldn't hide her fair skin. The swordsmanship is smooth, although there is no spiritual support, but it is enough to see that the basic skills are solid, and every move and style has rules.

Even the design of the dance is deliberately mixed between the moves, and the crystal clear inverted pendant sways back and forth with the pearl earrings.

She spun, and the hilt of her sword suddenly turned, and it turned out to be a stab towards Qi Han.

Qi Han sneered, and the long whip on his waist struck her neck.

Lin Ting exclaimed: "Qi City Lord's subordinates have mercy!" ”

But Qi Han would never stop for this sentence, but he saw a long flute flying in the air and blocked the whip back.

"The Lord of Mu City is so powerful, it seems that he is only building a great foundation, and he can use a small bamboo flute to block the old man's blow."

Qi Han said this, but he was secretly frightened, he was already in the middle of Jindan, and he was actually blocked back by Mu Zixiao lightly, how many realms did this person suppress?

Mu Zixiao quietly took back Zijin Xiao, "I agreed, thanks to this bamboo flute." ”

Others sound humble, but they don't know that Mu Zixiao is telling the truth, this Zijin Xiao itself is the divine bamboo of the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, which is considered an artifact, even if she is a Qi practitioner, as long as this Zijin Xiao can move, she will never fall behind in front of the Jindan Period.

"If you see blood on the Wutong Platform today, it is really not good-looking, and the old man will sell the city lord Mu a face. Lin Ting, still don't carry people down. ”

That Yan Tian had long expected that he would not be able to succeed in the assassination, and wanted to kill himself, but he was held down by the people of Doumei City. I don't know what they said, but I saw that her face was pale and she was pressed down.

Everyone sighed with regret, I don't know whether to regret the end of the beauty, or to regret the sword dance that did not finish.

Mu Zixiao held the teacup in one hand, but clenched it under the table with the other, enduring his anger.

"In this way, I am left with Anyucheng and Weiyang City without appearance, but I brought the new beauty of my ancestor today, and I am also your old acquaintance."