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Thinking of Du Feiyun's shocking performance when he defeated Gao Huangkui before, thinking of the picture of him being respected and awed by countless outer disciples, and then looking at the miserable appearance of him in front of him, Li Qingluan's heart suddenly gave birth to infinite pride and ambition.

"Even if you, Du Feiyun, have a unique skill, you will shock everyone in one fell swoop in the ring. However, the Tao is shallow, the Tao heart is not strong, so easily confused by me, and fell into trouble under the light of the enemy. ”

"Now I want to let countless outer disciples see with their own eyes, and I, a female monk, can also trample on the soles of your so-called genius monks, and rip off your glorious cloak in public, so that your ugliness will be exposed!"

Looking at the incessantly powerful colorful ayaluo and the golden sword light in the sky that were churning in front of him, a trace of contempt flashed in Li Qingluan's eyes, and he said in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, just as her words fell, she only heard an exclamation from under the ring.

She was keenly aware of the bad and realized that something had happened, so she subconsciously quickly dodged and retreated, but it was too late.

She was half a step back, and she was forced to stop, her body froze in place, and a look of shock and disbelief appeared on her pretty face.

Because, on her shoulder, there was a long sword with cold light flashing, clinging to her white neck. Her waist was also supported by a large hand, and she couldn't move at all.

"You said you wanted to rip off my clothes?"

A joking voice sounded in Li Qingluan's ears, and the hot air spewed out harassed her earlobes, which suddenly provoked goosebumps on her arms, and her heart was shocked.

This is clearly Du Feiyun's voice, and he is behind him, close to me. In an instant, Li Qingluan discovered this situation.

In his heart, Li Qingluan almost didn't even have to think about it, and subconsciously flipped his left hand, bringing up a golden glow and shooting it behind him.

Du Feiyun was sticking behind her, and at such a close distance, she believed that Du Feiyun would definitely not be able to resist the sudden burst of tricks. After all, the palm sword in her left hand is a high-grade magic weapon, and it is her biggest hole card, and she has made countless meritorious contributions.

However, what disappointed her was. The moment her left hand flipped backwards, she felt a tingling sensation in her left shoulder, followed by a crunch, and then she lost control of her left arm.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand instantly clamped her left wrist like an iron tong, and she subconsciously released her five fingers and couldn't move.

There was a slight sound of "clanging", and a three-inch-long golden sword fell off from Li Qingluan's palm and fell into the ring.

The joint of his left arm was removed by Du Feiyun, and there was a cold touch of the sword blade on his neck. Li Qingluan knew that he had no chance to turn the tables, so he lost to him, and he couldn't help but look angry and depressed.

Under the ring, countless onlookers from the outer sect were still exclaiming at first. Later, seeing Du Feiyun clinging to Li Qingluan's back, with one hand on her waist, many male disciples couldn't help but be angry in their hearts, and secretly scolded Du Feiyun for being shameless and lustful, and actually taking the opportunity to eat tofu.

However, at this moment, when the golden sword with golden light fell to the ground from the sleeve of Li Qingluan's robe, everyone suddenly realized.

Li Qingluan, who knew that he had lost the game, reluctantly accepted this reality, the anger in his eyes quickly disappeared, his expression returned to calm, and he opened his mouth to announce that he had admitted defeat.

Then, Du Feiyun took two steps back and withdrew the long sword around her neck.

Li Qingluan turned around, looked at Du Feiyun with a complicated expression, his lips moved slightly, and finally couldn't help but ask, "How did you do it?"

Du Feiyun smiled and didn't answer, but his eyes motioned for Li Qingluan to withdraw the colorful silk that was flying and rolling. Colorful Ayara gradually stopped under the manipulation of her mind, and the golden sword light in the sky dissipated, only to see a dark red magic sword suspended in the air.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingluan turned his head abruptly, and saw the stainless steel long sword in Du Feiyun's hand, and then he suddenly realized.

It turned out that just now she thought that she had used two tricks to trap Du Feiyun in the Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance, but she didn't expect that she was just trapping Du Feiyun's magic weapon flying sword.

Du Feiyun actually took advantage of her relaxation to flash out with a clever body, shot behind her, and took out an ordinary stainless steel long sword to restrain her. ,

After thinking about it for a while, Li Qingluan understood the general details, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then said: "Senior Brother Du really has a unique skill, Qingluan is convinced, congratulations." ”

Subsequently, Li Qingluan recalled the golden sword and the colorful silk Luo with his mind, and walked out of the ring with Shi Shiran.

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been decided, the Heavenly Punishment Elder stepped into the ring again and announced the result.

So far, Du Feiyun has successfully advanced to the top five, and there are at least three more competitions to compete for the first place.

Du Feiyun won again, and countless outer disciples under the ring discussed again, all looking at him with awe-struck eyes, and there was a lot of envy in their hearts.

When he came to the stands, Du Feiyun saw Lin Yin and several female disciples looking at him with strange eyes, even the mission elders were squinting their eyes, flashing with a hint of playful smile, but Ning Xuewei twisted her pretty face away, with a calm look.

Du Feiyun was a little puzzled in his heart, and as soon as ......he walked up to the stands, he was about to sit down and recuperate and recover his Yuan Force, when he saw Lin Yin winking at her playfully, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Feiyun, why did you keep touching Li Qingluan's waist just now?"

"Ahem......" Lin Yin's sudden words suddenly made Du Feiyun almost choked, and his expression became weird. He turned his head to look at the mission elder, only to see that the old man actually had an appreciative smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows playfully.

turned her head to look at Ning Xuewei again, only to see her continue to look away, pretending to be indifferent. It's just that when he felt Du Feiyun's gaze, he snorted imperceptibly.

"Uh......" Looking around, Du Feiyun found that Ning Xuewei and several female disciples, as well as the task elders, seemed to have misunderstood him, and he was also a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he felt that it was better not to explain, lest the depiction become darker and darker, so he simply took out the Yuan Dan and the spirit stone and began to recover the Yuan Force.

On top of the ring, move on to the next match. The remaining nine disciples drew lots in turn to catch and fight.

Ten disciples, each of whom will go to the stage to draw lots, and whoever the opponent is drawn will be compared with him.

In this way, ten disciples, each of the ten disciples will compete twice. At that time, the ranking will be based on the number of wins, and the disciples with overlapping rankings will compete with each other.

Fortunately, the second disciple who came to the stage to draw lots did not draw Du Feiyun, so he was able to take a breather and seize the time to recover his Yuan Li.

On the ring, the two disciples were fighting fiercely, sword light and sword shadow, spell halo, Yuan Li brilliance, splashing and flying, and the powerful shock wave swept across the ring like a hurricane.

The outer disciples in the audience were all engrossed in staring at the competition on the stage, and they would cheer for the disciples on the stage from time to time when they saw the highlights.

After three consecutive competitions, more than an hour had passed, and Du Feiyun had finally regained his lost Yuan Power, and then he opened his eyes and watched the battle in the ring.

The two outer disciples who fought in the ring were both in the strength realm of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, and they both possessed high-grade magic weapons or middle-grade magic weapons, and the battle was very exciting.

It's just that Du Feiyun lost interest after watching it for a while, after all, although the battle between these two disciples seemed to be exciting, there was nothing surprising to him.

Immediately, he secretly observed several other victorious outer disciples, speculating and analyzing their situation.

Not long after, the two disciples in the ring broke out with the most powerful tricks, fought fiercely, and when the light and shadow in the sky dissipated, the winner was also decided.

Immediately afterwards, another female disciple entered the ring to draw lots, and this female disciple drew a male disciple named Chu Yun, and the two started fighting after the Heavenly Punishment Elder announced the start of the competition.

From the moment Chu Yun stepped into the ring, Du Feiyun's eyes fell on him, and he secretly wondered in his heart. He could feel that this Chu Yun's strength had reached the realm of the ninth layer of qi refining, and the Yuan Force aura was extremely sharp, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

It's just that after that Chu Yun stepped into the ring and started a battle with the opponent's female disciple. Du Feiyun found that he seemed to be fighting very steadily, never taking it lightly, and had always used the basic spells of the Liuyun Sect to resist the enemy.

The female disciple tried with him for a while, and the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, but they never could tell the winner, and the yuan power was also very expensive. So, the female disciple gritted her teeth and made up her mind to unleash a powerful trick in the hope of turning the tide of the battle. ,

Unexpectedly, that Chu Yun was still defending and counterattacking in an orderly manner, without any panic, and he had a very comfortable charm.

Du Feiyun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Chu Yun's moves and movements, as well as the footwork between the flashes, and gradually saw some clues. He found that this Chu Yun's foundation was very solid, and the cultivation of the outer sect spells of the Liuyun Sect was extremely proficient, which could be called perfect.

"Senior Sister Xuewei, what is the origin of this Chu Yun?"

Keenly aware in his heart that Chu Yun was not simple, Du Feiyun turned his head to ask Ning Xuewei, Ning Xuewei seemed to be no longer angry with him, and after a little muttering, he told Du Feiyun about Chu Yun's basic situation.

This Chu Yun, who is about in his early twenties, has been a beginner for six years, and once participated in a three-year competition, and his performance was very outstanding, but he was joined forces to beat the ring in the melee.

When this person started, he was only a little bit of strength in the late stage of body refining, and after three years of penance in the sect, he actually reached the late stage of qi refining, which was really talented.

Last time, he was unfortunately eliminated by the three-year Xiaobi, but this time the three-year Xiaobi went further, reaching the ninth level of qi refining, and finally successfully advanced to the top ten.

Ning Xuewei had just finished introducing Du Feiyun, but she saw that the victory and defeat in the ring had been decided, and the female disciple failed to shake Chu Yun at all, but because of the lack of Yuan Li, she was stabbed by Chu Yun with a sword and admitted defeat on the spot.

Seeing that Chu Yun had never used any tricks from beginning to end, and had successfully defeated his opponent with just the Flowing Cloud Sect's outer gate spell, Du Feiyun's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence.

He knew that this Chu Yun was probably his strongest opponent in the battle for the first place.