Qingyun Mountain Tongtian Peak

The morning sun is lazily sprinkled on the sea of clouds, today is the last round of the seven veins of martial arts, all the disciples have come to the cloud sea square after breakfast, at a glance, the vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, popularity, you can see the prosperity of Qingyunmen. In the square, eight large stands made of waist-thick giant trees are arranged in the direction of the eight trigrams. They are more than a dozen feet away from each other.

At this moment, there is already a sea of people in the audience. Under the largest 'Qian' position in the middle, a tall red list with several people tall stood up, and the names and numbers of the disciples participating in the competition were written in bowl-sized inlaid gold letters. "When" the bell rings in unison, echoing on Tongtian Peak. In the huge stands, Xiao Yicai stood on top of the six heads, he stepped forward and said to the disciples in the audience: "Today is the last day of martial arts, and the top four will be decided among the sixteen disciples." And today, the first seats will also be in the competition, I hope you will get a good ranking. Now, the competition begins. ”

There was a crisp and pleasant bell ringing, and the last sixteen disciples were exactly distributed in the eight rings, and at the same time, on the 'Kan' platform, all the senior brothers of Dazhufeng were gathered there, because Tian Ling'er was competing here, and her opponent was Lin Jingyu of Longshou Peak, Zhang Xiaofan looked at it in a blink of an eye, and saw that most of the people in the audience were disciples of Longshou Peak, and everyone in Dazhu Peak was submerged in the disciples of Longshou Peak.

On the stage, Lin Jingyu arched his hand and said: "Longshou Feng Lin Jingyu, please give advice to Senior Sister Tian." Tian Ling'er just replied lightly: "Da Zhu Feng Tian Ling'er, please advise." Although so many years have passed, Tian Ling'er still has no good impression of Lin Jingyu because of that year. The competition officially began. Tian Ling'er raised the amber and Zhu Aya into a defensive state, "Senior sister, please." After speaking, Lin Jingyu raised the dragon slaying sword and appeared in front of Tian Ling'er.

Tian Ling'er suddenly felt that she was surrounded by sword qi, and it was difficult to get out, she didn't dare to relax, and sacrificed Amber Zhu Aya to shuttle back and forth to avoid the attack. The people present all felt a strong air current, Lin Jingyu has been learning with Wan Jianyi in the back mountain, and his skills have long been different from what he used to be, Lin Jingyu held the dragon sword and rose to the sky, as fast as lightning struck down from Tian Ling'er directly above, and before the sword reached the ground, he saw Tian Ling'er's dress flying, and the surrounding wind was strong.

Tian Ling'er didn't mean to retreat at all, grabbed Amber Zhu Aya with his left hand, pulled it to the top of his head, and suddenly there was a burst of light, and Amber Zhu Aya instantly widened several times, forming a barrier at the top of his head. said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the 'Zheng' hit the glow with a bang, only to see the red glow tremble sharply, but it was safe. After a few rounds, both of them each consumed some true qi, Lin Jingyu had already gained the essence of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and with his brave attack, Tian Ling'er, who was oppressed for a while, could not breathe.

Tian Ling'er was not to be outdone, jumping in the air, making orchid magic tricks with his left and right hands, crossing his chest, and shouting in his mouth: "Binding God!" Amber Zhu Aya volleyed in the air, a crisp sound, the glow was full in an instant, and it was long when he saw the wind, and he didn't know how many times it grew out in just a moment, covering the sky and the sun, and quickly walked through, or when he was in a circle, or rushed into the ground and broke out from the other side, with Lin Jingyu as the center, countless red silk surrounded him tightly in the circle.

The people of Dazhufeng couldn't help but glance at each other, she had used this trick in the battle between Tian Ling'er and Lin Jingyu back then. Today, it seems that this 'Binding God' is even more powerful, and the heavens and the earth are all surrounded, so I don't know if this Lin Jingyu can catch it? With the sound of Tian Ling'er's incantation, Amber Zhu Aya turned into a huge red ball, and kept pressing inward, there was silence in the audience, and they all looked at the huge red ball on the stage nervously, no one knows, under such heavy pressure, if it can't be supported, what will be the consequences?

Seeing that the red silk had received a six-foot size. At this moment, a dazzling burst of turquoise light erupted from between its cracks, and the entire red ball suddenly exploded. Unexpectedly, Lin Jingyu easily broke Tian Ling'er's 'god-binding spirit'. The light dissipated, and everyone saw Lin Jingyu standing in the middle of the field safely, and the senior brothers saw that Lin Jingyu still broke out of the formation, but this time it was easier than back then.

Lin Jingyu shouted, only to see that the dragon sword seemed to be alive, the turquoise light of the sword body skyrocketed, and rushed towards Tian Ling'er in mid-air, Tian Ling'er did not retreat, and pinched the magic trick tightly, only to see the amber Zhu Aya glowing, changing its original soft appearance, it turned into a long giant stick, straight in the air, and grasped one end in his hand. Heading towards the Dragon Slaying Sword. I saw two rays of light collide together, emitting a more dazzling light than before.

The light dissipated in just a moment, and I saw Tian Ling'er and Lin Jingyu fall back to the ground at some point, both of them looked a little tired, but Tian Ling'er's tiredness was even more obvious. She was half-kneeling, panting slightly. The Qingyun disciples below applauded in unison, as if they were sighing, more like praise, and in the faint praise, there was also endless yearning. Lin Jingyu looked at the crowd applauding below, and for some reason, a kind of joy surged into his heart, and with the joy, there was a slight tiredness. Tian Ling'er didn't expect that Lin Jingyu, who was equal to him at the beginning, now has such profound skills, and said lightly: "You won." Lin Jingyu bowed back and said, "Senior sister, I agreed." Then, an elder announced in his loud voice: "In this competition, Longshou Peak Lin Jingyu won. With bursts of exclamations, Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing in the audience, walked up and helped Tian Ling'er down. In the blink of an eye, the disciples of Longshou Peak below swarmed up, and after a while, they could not pass through the water around Lin Jingyu.

After half a day of competition, the final entry into the top four is, Fang Jieyun of Tongtian Peak, Lin Jingyu of Longshou Peak, Gu Chengxuan of Luoxia Peak and Tang Yingying of Xiaozhu Peak. On the ring, the four stood side by side, and the head Xiao Yicai stood in front.

He turned his head and glanced at the four of them, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he turned to the audience and said: "Everyone, up to now, the Seven Veins Martial Arts have decided the top four disciples, they are extremely talented, the Dao is exquisite, and they are all the elites of my Qingyun Sect. ”

Fang Jueyun is Xiao Yicai's disciple, although he is young, but his talent is extremely high, and he has won the true inheritance of Xiao Yicai, in just one year, he has cultivated to the ninth layer of Yuqing, and his magic weapon is called 'Jueying' It is said that he has cultivated a piece of Nine Heavens Xuanjian Iron that he inadvertently obtained from Fengyu Mountain, and the sword body is black, and the power should not be underestimated. As for Gu Chengxuan, he is also the highest cultivator in Luoxia Peak, the seventh layer of Yuqing, and his magic weapon is called 'Broken Chen' is the sword of the first Tianyun Dao person in the previous office, and the sword body is covered with the same pattern as fragments, so it has this name.

The most eye-catching is Tang Yingying of Xiaozhu Peak, who, like Fang Jieyun, is also the ninth layer of Yuqing. Dressed in a light blue dress, the jade face does not apply any fat powder, phoenix eyes, qiong nose, and cherry lips are perfectly combined, making people unable to find even a trace of flaws. Her magic weapon is called 'White Frost', which is a piece of thousand-year-old ice that she obtained in the Ice Valley and cultivated by Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and its power is not inferior to Lu Xueqi's 'Tianya'.

The four of them stood on it, Fang Jieyun had the style of a general, Gu Chengxuan was chic and calm, and Tang Yingying didn't know if she was affected by Lu Xueqi, her face was expressionless, cold as frost. And Lin Jingyu is unruly and heroic. He is currently the leader of the younger generation in Qingyunmen.

Zeng Shushu kept looking at Tang Yingying, and couldn't help but open his mouth and said to Song Daren who was sitting next to him: "Senior Brother Song, I really envy Xiaofan, not to mention the first beauty in the five hundred years since marrying Qingyunmen, and also moved to Xiaozhufeng, which has always been rich in beauties, to live, you look at that Tang Yingying, I saw her a few years ago when she was still a little girl, but now she ......." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill, which made him cold to the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but turn his head to look, and saw Lu Xueqi, the first seat of Xiaozhu Peak, looking at him coldly. A look of disdain on his face.

Zeng Shushu only glanced at it, then gasped, immediately turned his head, closed his mouth and didn't dare to say any more. I thought: Senior Sister Lu is always so cold, I wonder if Xiao Fan will be frozen into internal injuries? Lu Xueqi seemed to feel something, and looked down the stage, but saw Zhang Xiaofan looking at her with a smile, her eyes were full of tenderness, her face was hot, and she quickly withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at him. It's just that at the corner of his mouth, a faint smile slowly hooks up.