Feng Wuyu took another drink and said, "It turns out that Mo Daoyou's tea art is also so profound. ”

"It's just a hobby, and after practicing, you will ponder a thing or two, in fact, the situation in front of you is not the thing in this cup, it seems to be turbid, but as long as you insist on drinking it, the strong fragrance will naturally remain in your mouth. ”

Luo Yan used tea as a metaphor to express the situation that Feng Wuyu was facing in front of him.

A smile flashed on Feng Wuyu's face, and then he looked at Luo Yan solemnly and said:

"Today, my mother left me alone, let me introduce the candidates who participated in the big competition this time, when talking about you, my mother's evaluation is the most mysterious, let me not take it lightly, what do you say I should do?"

Luo Yan saw the sleeping woman he saw in the inner hall in front of his eyes, and he thought to himself, could it be that her consciousness had already awakened at that time? Or did the old man tell her afterwards?

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Wuyu changed his relaxed expression and said, "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, I won't harm myself before the big war." ”

Luo Yan didn't laugh again this time, and said solemnly: "Our Lady is right, I do have something to hide from Your Highness, but the princess can rest assured, there will be no betrayal of His Highness, and when the time is ripe, I will tell you the truth." ”

Feng said speechlessly: "Okay, with your words, it proves that I didn't see the wrong person, and then we will only taste tea and not discuss matters." ”

The two pushed the cups and changed the glasses, and drank until the wind was speechless in the middle of the night.

Three days later, everyone gathered in the martial arts arena of Kundu City, and Feng Ruthless and Wind Silent were walking in front of everyone with the Mother of Dark Spirits.

They came to the pavilion behind the circular stage and sat down, looking at the tens of thousands of people below.

The Mother of Darkness was still wearing a black robe and a green veil on her face, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

Feng ruthlessly wore a well-tailored dark purple robe, with a low neckline, revealing a deep snow-white ravine, which made people want to look down.

Feng Wuyu was wearing a purple robe with a standing collar, although it was tightly wrapped, it was still difficult to hide his delicate figure.

Elder Lu and Elder Qi stood respectfully beside the three of them, waiting for orders.

Qing Yi, Kong He, Scar Middle-aged, Old Woman with Crutches, Chen Qianyu, Chen Qianxun, Broken Soul, Afterimage and Luo Yan were arranged on the right side of the martial arts platform, and on the left were the nine people brought by the wind ruthlessly.

After a brief opening mobilization, the Mother of Dark Spirits personally drew the first group of fighters against each other, the Dark Chill Langjun against Qingyi.

I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe come out of the crowd on the left, exuding an eerie aura on his body, which made people get goosebumps after seeing it.

Luo Yan said in his heart, such a heavy murderous aura, it seems that this time Feng Ruthless is going to destroy the wind and speechless people.

After Qing Yi came to the stage, Shen Han Langjun bent down slightly to salute, and then showed a black forging knife, and under the infusion of true qi, a black light lit up on it, engulfing half of the martial arts platform.

Qing Yi held a purple long sword, and a thin mist was swirling around him, which looked a little hazy and added a bit of beauty.

At the moment when the black light burst out, the purple figure left the table, and nine purple lotuses bloomed in the air, and then quickly became eighteen, thirty-six, and seventy-two......

Soon, layers of purple lotus spread across half of the countertop, and then, like waves, they extended towards the half engulfed by the black light.

Facing the blooming purple lotus, how could the black forging knife let her get her wish, and in the dance, it emitted black light one after another, smashing the advancing purple lotus.

The battle between the two was merciless from the beginning, and the cold Langjun should have also come with orders, showing murderous spirit between his shots.

After shattering the purple lotus, the black mist formed a roaring three-headed beast, and the huge mouth opened to reveal three deep black holes, revealing a strong adsorption force inside, tearing at the body of the green dragon, wanting to eat it.

Qing Yi's expression was solemn, his hand movements were calm, and he unhurriedly used a jack pendant to fix his body in place like a nail.

The purple lotus that formed around her also formed a thick wall of flowers, and each shattered petal splattered with light and burrowed into the beast's body.

Most of the people watching under the stage were the people of the eldest princess, and they let out bursts of cheers when they saw the black beast constantly breaking through the purple lotus.

Correspondingly, a small number of people on the right watched the fight between the two on the stage, but they were silent.

Luo Yan looked at the black fierce beast, feeling that it was a bit like the demonic qi he had encountered before, and secretly said in his heart that if there was no way to restrain it, if it continued to stalemate like this, after a long time, I am afraid that the situation would become passive.

The wind in the pavilion said ruthlessly with a smile on his face: "Sister, why don't you admit defeat in this game, lest the body of the Qing Yi Holy Envoy be torn into three pieces for a while, how miserable the death should be!"

Feng said speechlessly: "Sister is really well prepared, why didn't I see this Dark Cold Langjun use such a technique in the last big competition?"

Feng ruthlessly chuckled: "Ten thousand years have passed, whose cultivation has not improved, and it is reasonable that he has obtained other opportunities, I think that Luo Sheng's envoy is much stronger today than last time, otherwise I am afraid that he would have fallen under this magical power specially used to restrain the purple lotus." ”

The Mother of Dark Spirits, who was sitting between the two, listened to the conversation between the two of them, put away the smile she had been hanging, but said, "You two don't say a word, their competition is not over yet!"

At this moment, the black on the stage has occupied most of the table, and the moves in the hands of the Dark Han Langjun have also changed again.

The black beast that had only been attacking head-on was now beginning to hover, flying around the purple lotus, and each attack was launched from three different directions at the same time, and its power was greatly increased.

The shattering speed of the green purple lotus was further accelerating, the thick walls became thinner and thinner, and after the last three flowers were also shattered, her body was restrained by three powerful forces, and there was a gurgling sound in the cracks of the bones, as if it was about to be decomposed.

I saw her beautiful eyes wide, and a mouthful of essence blood fell on the long sword, and then the long sword took off her hand and flew into one of the heads of the black beast.

Then there was a loud bang, and the light emitted by the long sword after it exploded inspired the purple light that had already flown in before.

The body of the fierce beast was engulfed by purple light in the loud noise, and only two lonely heads remained, one left and one right, still floating in the air.

Shen Han Langjun's body walked out of the dissipated black light, with an evil smile on his face, and looked at the bloody Qing Yi at the corner of his mouth and said: "

You blew yourself up so quickly, so what do you think you're going to do with me next?"

Qing Yi said: "I have a lot of magic weapons, and I can destroy you by taking out any of them." ”

As she spoke, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and took out a long golden whip and held it flat in front of her.

Shen Han Langjun glanced at the people in the pavilion, and then licked his lips with his tongue and said, "I just like this spicy type." ”

Looking at him stepping on the table again, the biting cold air instantly dispersed, and thick ice crystals formed around him.

Qing Yi's body also began to freeze after Dark Han Langjun used this move, and it froze little by little from his legs upwards.

She felt a chill that pierced her soul growing, about to drown it completely.

Moreover, this cold cold air was still spreading, and even Luo Yan on the long pavilion felt a slight coolness.

Someone in the audience even shouted coaxingly: "The Holy Envoy of Qingyi is about to become an ice sculpture beauty!"

Feng Wuyu saw the situation on the field, and finally shouted: "Qingyi, if you can't hold on, give up!"

Wind ruthlessly heard her words, and the smile on his face became even thicker.

On the countertop, the frozen ice crystals had risen to the position of the twin peaks of the green jade, and were advancing towards the snow-white jade neck.

After hearing the voice of the second princess, her heart was hot, and a warm current rose from the depths of her heart, entered the dantian, and spread all over her body, the cold on her body seemed to have ceased to exist all of a sudden, and all the true qi in her body began to be continuously instilled into the arm holding the golden long whip.

Then all of them were absorbed by the long whip, and then flew out with the ice crystals, heading straight for the Dark Cold Langjun who was casting spells.

Stygian Langjun looked at the flying golden long whip, a sneer of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and without making any defense, he directly raised the black giant sword and slashed it hard.

Three meters in front of him, the two collided together, and the golden whip was split in two with almost no stalemate.

The falling two whips bent down like an earthworm's body, and then suddenly rebounded, straightened and shot at the Stygian Langjun again in an incredible way, the speed was indescribable, even if the wind was ruthless, he only saw two golden afterimages flying out, and it was too late to remind him.

Immersed in the joy of victory, Lang Jun never thought that Qing Yi would have such a hand.

At such a close distance, it was impossible for him to dodge again, but he instinctively tilted his head to the side, dodging one of them, and the other one ruthlessly pierced his dantian, killing him with those frightened eyes.

Without the mana support of the Dark Han Langjun, the ice crystals on Qing Yi's body fell under his feet, revealing a haggard figure.

Elder Lu stood up and announced, "The first game is winning. Afterwards, Feng Wuyu personally jumped to the stage of the martial arts and helped Qing Yi down.

Luo Yan saw all this truly, Qing Yi's last move exhausted all her true qi, if she missed a blow, she would have no power to return to the sky.

Looking at the green light who came over, Luo Yan gave an approving expression.

Qing Yi also barely squeezed out a smile, which was regarded as a return gift.

Under the long pavilion, there were already attendants waiting, taking the green light from the princess's hand and taking her down to rest.

Feng Feng, who had returned to the pavilion, sat speechlessly on the empty seat on the right, and let the competition continue.

Subsequently, Elder Qi drew out the two sides of the second group of battles - Jing Chuanyun and Sky Crane.

Both of them have red hair, each holding a long sword, and after the fight, it seems that the sky is full of sword rain, but in fact, there are few killer moves.

The two seemed to have discussed, and in less than a stick of incense, the long sword in the hand of the Flat Water Domain Lord led by the wind was shocked in a collision, and the empty crane jumped off the martial arts platform in the chase of a sword shadow and bowed his head to admit defeat.