Ning Xuewei originally cared about Du Feiyun, for fear that his heart would change and become cruel and murderous, but she didn't expect that caring too much would be overkill.

Du Feiyun's two sentences asked rhetorically, and she also knew that she had said the wrong thing, her face became scornful, and her red mouth moved slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

After all, if it were her, I am afraid that she would not have found a better way at that time. Even, if she broke out a special counterattack in order to protect herself, she might have chopped Gao Huangkui to death with a sword.

In contrast, Du Feiyun still saved Gao Huangkui's life, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

Seeing Ning Xuewei's face scornful, sighing slightly but not saying more, Du Feiyun's heart was also moved, worried that the two would be estranged, and then continued: "Senior Sister Xuewei, you and I have known each other for so long, don't you know my temperament?"

"Whoever bestows kindness on me, I will repay it with springs, even with my life. ”

"Whoever seeks my life, I will kill with all my might, even to the point of fighting to the death. ”

"People respect me, I respect people. If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. If anyone sins against me, I will make him powerless to offend. ”

When these words came out, Ning Xuewei's face softened a lot, and the mission elder also squinted a pair of cloudy eyes, looking at Du Feiyun playfully.

"Senior Sister Xue Wei, I know that you are afraid that my Dao heart will be lost, and you are worried that I will go astray, Feiyun is very grateful for your care. However, Senior Sister doesn't need to worry, how to act, Feiyun has her own measure. ”

As soon as Du Feiyun explained like this, Ning Xuewei was gradually relieved, and for no reason, a trace of guilt arose in her heart, and she was very ashamed that she had misunderstood Du Feiyun.

"Well, well said. The mission elder interjected at the right time, looked at Du Feiyun with admiration on his face, and then continued: "Sure enough, you are sharp and sharp, and your tongue is full of lotus flowers, and you kid was very much like me when he was shameless." ”

"......" Du Feiyun had a black line on his face, and muttered secretly in his heart: "I know you very well?"

In the past, he thought that the elders in the sect were all highly respected and dignified people, but at this time, seeing the behavior of the task elders like this, Du Feiyun realized that it was he himself who had made the elders superior in his heart.

Not all the powerful monks are all like immortals, and there are also strange people like mission elders, who are casual and laughing and scolding, looking like an old naughty boy.

It seems that people's temperament has little to do with their strength.

"Okay, don't continue to be tired of being crooked with Xue Wei, the old man feels sore when he looks at it. You kid better hurry up and recover your Yuan Li and get ready to compete for the top ten. ”

"By the way, let me remind you, this time the top ten disciples, there are a few little ones who are hidden deeply, you kid have to be careful, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

As soon as the task elder reminded him like this, Du Feiyun hurriedly bowed respectfully, and then sat down on the stands with his knees crossed, and under the support of Ning Xuewei and others, he began to settle down and cultivate and recover his Yuan Force.

Fortunately, when he delivered the sect task before, he received a rich reward from the task elder, only there were hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones, and he also received many Hui Yuan Dan.

Two hours passed, and after he had spent three medium-grade spirit stones and five Hui Yuan Dan, he had finally restored his Yuan power.

At this time, the tenth match in the ring finally came to an end, and the tenth winner was soon decided.

Immediately afterwards, these ten winners will fight each other in pairs to determine the first to tenth places.

The competition has progressed to the present, and it is about to enter the real climax, and the most exciting duel competition is about to break out.

Although the melee competition was also exciting, the winners of the nine competitions had a good performance in the ring. However, compared with Du Feiyun's previous performance, it is far less thrilling and shocking than him.

The winners of these nine competitions almost all stole the limelight from Du Feiyun's previous performance, overshadowing the light.

In the ring, the Heavenly Punishment Elder announced the names of the ten winners, and many of the outer disciples in the audience cheered, with envy and awe on their faces.

Everyone knew that the next thing was the competition between the ten elite disciples who had won, and the truly wonderful competition was coming, and everyone was rejoicing and looking forward to it.

Because Du Feiyun was the first winner, he took the lead in the ring at this time, and at the suggestion of the Heavenly Punishment Elder, he randomly selected one of the nine jade medals. ,

After selecting the jade plate, the Heavenly Punishment Elder pronounced the name on the jade plate, and the disciple whose name was read was Du Feiyun's opponent.

"In the first game, Li Qingluan will fight Du Feiyun!"

Du Feiyun stood in the ring, and after hearing the Heavenly Punishment Elder announce the result, his heart was also moved. Of the ten disciples who won this time, eight were all male disciples, and only two were female disciples.

Unexpectedly, with a casual draw, he drew one of the female disciples, Li Qingluan, as his opponent.

Li Qingluan, who was dressed in a cyan robe, tall and beautiful, slowly walked into the ring and stood three feet away from Du Feiyun.

The Heavenly Punishment Elder announced the start of the competition, and then withdrew from the ring, leaving the ring to Du Feiyun and Li Qingluan.

The two were three feet apart, each staring at each other, their hearts tense and vigilant, the light of the Yuan Force between their hands flashed, and at the same time they sacrificed their magic weapons.

Du Feiyun pointed at the sword in his left hand, and held the dark red superb magic weapon flying sword in his right hand, looking at Li Qingluan opposite with a calm expression.

Li Qingluan was born in a famous family and has an elegant temperament. In addition, she has a beautiful face, and her eyes are flowing between Gu Pan, she is very endearing, and she has a high reputation among the outer disciples, and is very sought after and favored by male disciples.

At this time, seeing Li Qingluan fighting against Du Feiyun, many male disciples sweated for her in their hearts, for fear that Du Feiyun would be like Fang Cai again, and he would destroy flowers with his spicy hands under his special moves.

Du Feiyun, who was wearing a cyan robe, stood on the stage with his feet inchlessly, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing obliquely at the ground, and the sleeves of his robe were fluttering in the breeze, looking quite a bit of swordsman's charm.

Li Qingluan, who was on the other side, stared at Du Feiyun, and suddenly pursed his cherry mouth, revealing a shallow smile, which was as warm as a spring breeze.

Her dark eyes stared at Du Feiyun, bent down slightly, and bowed, and her gentle and intimate voice sounded: "Senior Brother Du, Qingluan knows that her strength is low, and she is a woman, I hope Senior Brother Du's subordinates will be merciful later, and pity you." ”

Such a young and beautiful woman, and her attitude is so humble, people can't help but have a good impression of her, Du Feiyun also smiled slightly, and said softly: "Senior Sister Li is too modest." ”

As for the pity that Li Qingluan said, I believe that you have a ghost.

Du Feiyun will not be easily confused by Li Qingluan, the disciples who can win from the melee of more than thirty disciples, even if they are female disciples, are also equipped with unique skills and should not be underestimated.

At least, he will not underestimate the enemy at all, even if he is facing a seemingly weak woman like Li Qingluan.

After the two saluted each other and humbly said goodbye, they sacrificed the magic weapon, carried the magic trick, and launched an attack on each other.

However, the two fought three times in a row, but they were just a temptation. After all, the ten disciples who won now were basically cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, and the difference in strength was not large.

Li Qingluan's magic weapon is a high-grade magic weapon, a colorful silk that is two zhang long.

Under the manipulation of her mind, the ayara flew swiftly and elegantly, sometimes whipping like a whip, sometimes straight like a sword, and sometimes turning into a rope.

Du Feiyun also walked on the clouds under his feet, flexibly dodging her attacks, carrying the breeze and cloud swordsmanship, manipulating the flying sword to fly up and down, and stabbing out from time to time.

The two of them tested each other for a quarter of an hour, and seeing that Du Feiyun was still dodging without impatience, just fighting back with the breeze blowing cloud sword technique, Li Qingluan gradually became bolder, and his moves and spells became more and more powerful.

"Long Fei!" I only heard Li Qingluanjiao's voice, Qianqianyu's hand swiped again and again, and the colorful silk Luo suddenly seemed to be like a dragon swimming all over the world, with an indomitable awe-inspiring power, bursting with brilliant golden brilliance, sweeping towards Du Feiyun.

The space around him was all shrouded in the golden brilliance emitted by the colorful ayaluo, and Du Feiyun had nowhere to avoid, so he simply stepped on the mysterious steps and jumped back and forth in place to dodge. At the same time, his right hand held the magic sword and burst out with a crimson sword light, intending to break through the sweeping package of the colorful ayara.

Unexpectedly, the colorful ayaluo was very tough, swept in, very smart, and under the protection of the golden brilliance, Du Feiyun couldn't break through its defenses at all.

Seeing that Du Feiyun was surrounded by this trick and gradually entangled by the colorful ayaluo, a flash of joy flashed in Li Qingluan's eyes, and Du Feiyun was really paralyzed by her previous temptation, and he was encircled at this moment.

The next moment, she snorted coldly, Qianqianyu's hand swiped again and again, and the golden brilliance of her body skyrocketed again.

"Phoenix Dance!"

As her words fell, the colorful ayaluo that swept through the sky like a swimming dragon suddenly churned violently, bursting out with thousands of brilliant golden sword rays, completely enveloping Du Feiyun.

In the golden light and shadow in the sky, all of a sudden only clanging explosions could be heard, and countless crimson swords and golden swords collided together, bursting out sharp fragments of Yuan Force, splashing and shooting in all directions.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye erupted in the golden light and shadow, instantly sweeping the ring in all directions. The hearts of the onlookers swayed for a while, and they were dazzled by the moving spells in front of them.

It's just that many people, including Ning Xuewei, looked at the large dazzling golden brilliance with worried faces at this time, and their hearts were very anxious, but they never saw Du Feiyun's figure appear.

Seeing that Du Feiyun was besieged and trapped in it by her trick, the corners of Li Qingluan's mouth suddenly showed a sneer of disdain, and then his body flashed violently, rushing towards the vicinity of the golden light.

At the same time, her left hand was tucked into the sleeve of her robe, and a small golden sword was flashing in her palm, extremely powerful and ready to strike.

Even if Du Feiyun rushed out of the encirclement of this move, she must be in a hurry, as long as she took the opportunity to shoot the palm sword in her left hand, even if Du Feiyun had high ability, she would definitely be defeated.

Thinking of this, Li Qingluan's heart was relieved, as if he had seen Du Feiyun's miserable defeat.