The top of the fairy is proud of the world, and there is a sky with my clear snow.

Seeing the arrogant little figure, Lin Chen was quite satisfied with it.

But the next moment, as soon as these words came out, Lin Chen almost vomited blood.

"How did you learn this?"

I couldn't help but slap my forehead and call it a good guy.

In the face of this powerful battle intent, Jiang Haitao tightened the big knife in his hand.

A powerful murderous aura bloomed, and his eyes gradually became bloodthirsty.

A cold aura gradually climbed, and it was obvious to him that he was starting to get serious and was about to show his peak combat power.

"Buzz!"

A knife slashed, faintly, with the sound of breaking the sky.

The patriarch on the high platform, as well as the three ancestors, also stood up in unison, their eyes widened, watching every move of the two in the ring.

If before, the three of them may have the idea of watching a play.

But at this time, the three of them were thinking in their hearts, how to accept Xiao Qingxue's girl.

The mind is highly concentrated, as long as she has the slightest abnormality, she will act as soon as possible to save it.

"Even though the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, it is my duty to clear the snow."

There is no fear, no excessive emotion, there is only that knife in his eyes.

The thin sword in his hand, swallowing the sharp sword, directly greeted him, with an indomitable attitude.

Even if there are mountains of swords and fires, even if there are no bones left, she is not afraid of Qingxue.

Under the frightened eyes of everyone, the petite figure, with a thin sword in his hand, pointed directly at the long knife.

There was no sound, and there was not the slightest spark flying.

But the scene became viscous, two different vitality forces, colliding with each other, invisibly, two circles of vitality waves, like waves, continued to spread.

The man's face was resolute, his eyes were blood-red, and his long hair was windless.

The long knife in his hand, flashing with blood-colored blades, with a tendency to destroy withering and decaying, fiercely suppressed the thin sword under the blade.

The little girl was like a flat boat in the sea, her face was pale, but there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

Under this powerful killing intent, although he trembled, the thin sword in his hand did not flinch in the slightest.

The innate vitality in the body, the crazy flow, and defeat are only a matter of time before they lose.

Between the two, the contest between life and death, the gap is instantly revealed.

"Broken!"

Seeing that the other party was struggling to support, Jiang Haitao, whose eyes were blood-red and emotionless, suddenly exploded with innate vitality in his body.

The long knife in his hand bloomed with a strong murderous aura, directly suppressing the petite figure in the ring.

In the ring, a cloud of dust spread out like ripples.

"Scatter!"

The Ten Ancestors, who were always paying attention to the two of them, raised their hands and waved, and the dust was instantly suppressed, as if it had never been raised.

The viscous ring gradually becomes clear.

I saw the man coughing up blood in his mouth, his blood-red eyes gradually receded, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he gasped for breath.

The long knife was clenched in both hands and pressed fiercely against the peerless sword on the opposite side.

The little girl's feet were in the ring, her eyes were cold, and her sleeves turned into pink strips, revealing her pink skin.

Holding the sword in both hands, he stubbornly resisted the long knife above his head.

Relying on strong perseverance, he persevered hard and did not let himself kneel, even if he died.

"Zizi"

Suddenly, in the ring, there was a zizi sound, and the thin sword finally couldn't hold on, and the crack was like a spider's web, expanding and making a rupture sound.

"You've lost!"

Shattering the opponent's weapon, retracting the long knife with difficulty, Qi Qi retreated as many as ten steps, and the blood did not stop.

He still underestimated the other party, or rather, his people.

Even if he didn't experience a life-and-death battle, his powerful talent still narrowed the distance between them infinitely.

But he was not unwilling, jealous, or resentful, because they were all members of the Jiang family, and she was his sister.

"Hee-hee, you don't lose unjustly."

Fortunately, the other party retracted her momentum in time, otherwise she would have been destroyed in all her clothes.

She knew that some things could not be made up by cultivation, and they still needed the test of life and death.

Xiao Qingxue also put away her arrogant posture, even though she knew that she was not the opponent of the other party.

But I didn't expect to lose so completely.

If the two are in a life-and-death battle, she will definitely not be able to hold up a move.

After speaking, Jiang Qingxue fell down in unison.

But there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, because she got the answer she wanted, and she also understood her future path.

"Clear the snow!"

"Girl!"

Sister-in-law Xianglin rushed to the ring as soon as Xiao Qingxue admitted defeat.

Holding Xiao Qingxue, who was unconscious in her arms, although there were a little tears on her face, she had a proud smile.

"The vitality is excessively depleted, and it can only be recovered after a few days of rest."

The Tenth Ancestor put his hand on Xiao Qingxue's wrist, and a burst of vitality crossed in, and his cold face eased a lot.

"Thank you, Ancestor, for your hard work."

Sister-in-law Xianglin, bowed to the ten ancestors.

"You're a girl, aren't you? The cultivation is okay, would you like to let her stay with the old man for a while? ”

looked Xianglin's sister-in-law up and down, and her appearance was indeed a little flattering.

But his cultivation is quite passable, and it is indeed difficult for him to say some high-sounding words when he is upright by nature.

"Wish..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by two voices.

"Little Shi, what can you teach this girl?"

These words came from the high platform, and I saw the fifth ancestor and the eighth ancestor flying to the side angrily, staring at the ten ancestors with an unkind face.

With an expression of believing it or not, I will smoke you, the Ten Ancestors trembled in fright.

After several changes in his face, he said softly: "Let me see the girl, don't leave any dark diseases." ”

didn't wait for Xianglin's sister-in-law to answer, hugged Xiao Qingxue, and flew away from the ring directly.

The speed was staggering, and the fifth ancestor and the eighth ancestor were also stunned, blowing their beards and staring at the streamer.

"Ahem!"

Seeing the disappointed looks of the two, there was a tendency to pat their butts and leave, the patriarch pretended to cough a few times and focused everyone's attention on himself.

"Tianjiao in the clan, it's not just Xiao Qingxue, why should the two ancestors be angry?"

"There are several more competitions ahead, why don't we take a look first?"

People also felt a burst of joy that Xiao Qingxue was directly taken away by the ancestor, and it was obvious that she had been approved by the ancestor and planned to teach it personally.

The children were also gearing up, looking at the two old men in the ring with expectant eyes.

"Haitao will follow me, and then I will personally guide you in your cultivation."

Looking at Jiang Haitao, who had recovered from meditation in the ring, the team leader nodded with satisfaction, this kid had never let him down.

"Now let's start the second competition."

The face of the patriarch, the two still have to give it, after all, it is the patriarch on the bright side.

The two flicked their sleeves and flew to the high platform, their eyes like scanners, constantly scanning every child present.

"Ancestor has seen me!"

"I want to use all my strength to strive for the recognition of my ancestors."

Seeing the ancestor's gaze sweeping, the children were like being beaten with chicken blood, and their faces were red and red.

"Jiang Erniu, Yuanhai Sanzhong, against Jiang Hu, Yuanhai Wuzhong."

The patriarch took a sip of tea and announced the next competition in a soft voice.

But the voice reached everyone's ears, and the children who couldn't play were disappointed one by one.

"Haha, it's finally me."

Er Niu carried a heavy knife on his back and jumped into the ring with great excitement.

looked at the tiger in the crowd, with a disdainful look on his face, and an expression of victory.

"Good boy! Finally, I can clean you up in the light! ”

Huzi was provoked by the other party and walked into the ring with a big knife.

Although the two have a good private relationship, they can be said to be bad brothers and bad brothers, but the two have been unhappy with each other for a long time, and they have long looked at each other unpleasantly.

Now that he has such a good opportunity, how can he miss it?

He is the fivefold realm of Yuanhai, and he is not at will to fight the other party?

Thinking of stealing the Peach Saint Son and guiding the immortals, I was already holding back a wave of anger in my heart.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."

"Even if you are the Peach Stealing Saint, even if you are a guiding immortal, my Erniu is not afraid."

In the face of Huzi's hatred, Er Niu pretended not to see it, but instead had a burst of words and a controversial expression on his face.

"You're looking for death!"

In front of so many clansmen, mentioning that he had stolen peaches to guide the way, Huzi also blushed for a while, and only felt that his little face was hot.

"Oh? What steals the peach son? What immortal shows the way? ”

"Could it be that Huzi has any other adventures?"

When the clansmen heard this, they cast curious glances at Jiang Tianhao.

"These two bulls, what kind of operation is this? Have you forgotten the dark years when you were dominated by the tiger? ”

"Look for death!"

Huzi heard the discussion of the clansmen, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, so he carried the giant sword and killed him directly.