On the stage, the elders were puzzled.

If Xie An is really the reincarnation of Fuyuan, it is reasonable.

His father and brother died, leaving behind a teenager who had no cultivation.

Not only was this young man not killed, but he also came to the Liuyun Sect and became an introductory disciple.

For a while, all the elders had different expressions.

Mr. Meng coughed dryly and smiled wryly.

These elders are really too worried.

"If you look at it, you will know that in this world, where is there any blessing to reincarnate."

When the elders heard this, they gave up.

The head of the house, Qingxuzi, waved his hand and signaled to start earlier.

The first game, the first and second of the wooden cards, the battle.

Han Lingfei jumped into the martial arts stage, his eyes showing fierceness.

He knew that Xie An had a bye, and he looked at Xie An intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately sneered and scolded him for being a coward.

Xie An didn't pay attention to it, it was a good angle to observe.

Regarding the techniques of the white-clothed people in the Law Enforcement Hall, Xie An didn't plan to miss the opportunity, and he must see it clearly and thoroughly.

At this time, a disciple stepped onto the stage, seemingly reluctantly.

Yesterday, the brutal and brutal behavior of the Law Enforcement Hall left an indelible shadow on all the disciples.

"I, I abstain!"

The disciple saw that Han Lingfei was walking with his feet raised, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal.

On the high platform, Elder Lu's face turned pale.

The disciple who shouted abstention just now was the person from Xuankong Peak.

Elder Han snorted lightly and looked at Elder Lu with a contemptuous expression.

"Escaping from the battle, he is really a good disciple of the Liuyun Sect!"

Elder Lu's gaze flickered, and he replied with an extremely rare look: "My Xuankong Peak disciple is already good at magic arrays and talisman seals, and he is not good at attacking. Competing within the sect and protecting oneself is not considered to be an escape. It's the behavior of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, which is worth learning from my Xuankong Peak......"

"You!"

Elder Han's face was ugly, he didn't expect that Elder Lu was so well versed in the "Way of Yin and Yang".

The other elders looked at each other, and they felt that there was something faintly wrong with Elder Lu.

The first scene ended without any highlights.

After that disciple stepped down, he was treated heroically by the disciples of Xuankong Peak.

"Senior brother, it's really bold, my Xuankong Peak should be like this."

Senior Brother Bao exclaimed with two panda eyes.

Xuankong Peak and Shenmu Peak are not known for attacking, and they know this better than anyone else.

If you are able to retreat from the difficulties and protect yourself, then you will naturally have more time to continue your practice.

In their opinion, it is not worth fighting to the death.

Seeing this, Han Lingfei snorted coldly.

He shook off his long rain-soaked hair and spat it immediately.

Immediately afterwards, Han Lingfei took four square steps and swaggered off the martial arts stage.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Han, you won without a fight!"

"Mighty!"

"With a single sword, I can wipe people out."

After hearing this, the three princes were like a spring breeze, and today, it is a good start.

Good sign!

Through the rain curtain, the white-clothed people looked at Xie An proudly, as if looking at a dead corpse.

Xie An ignored it, he only cared about the next one.

Because Mo Qingyu's figure was standing on the stage.

Opposite her, Yun Hate Tian was moving forward with a negative sword.

"Senior Sister Mo, you actually hate the sky against the clouds?"

"One is good at attacking, one is a magic circle, this ......"

"I always feel that something is not good."

"What are you afraid of, Senior Sister Mo is a once-in-a-century jade crystal body, how can she be defeated?"

"That's it, I don't look at the qualifications of that cloud hater, but a madman with a sword."

The crowd was talking, and Xie An frowned.

He felt that it was not good, even though Mo Qingyu had a spiritual root in his body, but under the foundation, the destructive power of sword cultivation was stronger.

"Senior Sister Mo, I won't keep my hand!"

Yun Hatian looked terrified, and his eyes exuded a cold chill.

"So much the best!"

Mo Qingyu said, typing out a few runes.

Those talismans disappeared into the martial arts stage in an instant, and they were no longer visible.

"Look, Senior Sister Mo has used the talisman seal!"

"Hehe, that cloud hates the sky, now I can only hate myself!"

The disciples sneered.

There were many inner disciples who saw the doorway, but they didn't speak, just watched quietly.

In their eyes, this rain seems to have been specially sent to Mo Qingyu.

Yun hated his head and tilted his head, not taking those talismans in his eyes.

If you don't study the runes and seals carefully, you will never know the functions of the runes, not to mention, those runes have no longer entered the martial arts stage.

Suddenly, Yun Hate Heaven shouted.

The sword came out of its sheath like a silver serpent.

The silver serpent flies and cuts the rain line.

A terrifying sword qi split the rain curtain horizontally and flew towards Mo Qingyu.

Mo Qingyu frowned, she pointed in the shape of a slingshot, and several runes popped out in an instant.

Before the talisman could touch the sword qi, it turned into a colorless barrier.

The rain falls like a waterfall.

Three waterfalls stood in front of the sword qi.

In the stands, everyone opened their mouths wide, and they could clearly see the white gas evaporating from the rain.

"Not good!"

"That talisman can't be ......"

As soon as the words fell, the three rain curtains shattered.

I saw that the speed of the sword qi was gone, and it flew straight towards Mo Qingyu.

Mo Qingyu was frightened and hurriedly flew back.

She struck out a few more runes one after another, and only then did she disperse the sword qi.

At this time, Yun Hatian's body did not move, and Mo Qingyu was already panting.

She didn't have an attack spell, she only wanted to add protection to Xie Anping before, but she neglected to study the attacking talisman.

Xie An's heart tightened, although he didn't want to believe it, but Mo Qingyu's defeat was only a matter of time.

"Miss Mo, admit defeat, you're not an opponent!"

Yun hattian saw the clue, but Mo Qingyu shook his head resolutely.

She saw that Xie An was watching her, and it was impossible for her to admit defeat.

"Dreaming!"

Mo Qingyu struck two talismans at his body, and his speed skyrocketed.

"Divine Talisman?"

"Senior Sister Mo has studied the techniques of building the foundation realm?"

"There is a play, if Senior Sister Mo can trap him, she can also win."

The disciples' eyes lit up.

They didn't care about the rain on their faces, their eyes widened, staring at the beautiful figure on the stage.

"In the face of absolute power, everything is embroidered with fists!"

Yun Hatian suddenly dispersed his qi, he held the long sword in his hand, and several sword qi flew out in an instant.

The sword qi was agitated, bounced open the rain curtain, and blocked Mo Qingyu's retreat.

Mo Qingyu's figure was a little embarrassed, and she relied on the Fu Seal to get close to Yun Hatetian.

The raindrop-like talisman fluttered in the rain, and with Mo Qingyu's posture, it turned into a bleak dance.

Xie An'an was desperate, he knew that once he got close to Jian Xiu, Mo Qingyu would definitely lose.

He clenched his fists tightly, just thinking that Mo Qingyu would not be injured.

Sword cultivation, better at melee combat!

Xie An stared at Yun Hatetian's sword, and he could even accurately predict the direction of the next sword.

But he had no way to remind Mo Qingyu that the sword shadow was too fast.

Before he could make a sound, there were several more blood marks on Mo Qingyu's arm.

Click!

Xie An's head tightened, and he used his two fingers to crush the stones on the edge of the martial arts platform.

The aura of violence spreads in all directions.

"Sword cultivation! Competition! Knowing that the other party is invincible! Playing tricks on opponents! ”

Xie An's eyes were murderous, and he forcibly calmed himself.

This is a competition, this is a competition!

Boom!

Mo Qingyu's body fell suddenly.

Yun hated the sky and slashed out a sword again, heading straight for Mo Qingyu's neck.