"Meditation on the temple is extraordinary, and I also ask my senior sister to give advice. ”

On the bluestone ring, Yue Bufan's arrogance before he turned around was actually with a gentle smile, if he was seen by someone who didn't know, I am afraid he would think that he was a noble son who was as gentle as jade.

Li Mengru sneered and sneered: "Don't be pretending, you and I don't want to be merciful!"

"Hehe, Senior Sister Li, even if we can't be the Taoist couple who lives and flies, we don't need to do this, right? Maybe there will be a chance to ...... in the future."

Looking at Yue Bufan's prodigal appearance, Li Mengru's apricot eyes widened, and before he could finish speaking, the long sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, the yellow mangs flashed, and he rushed forward with a stream of air.

Yue Bufan knew that Li Mengru's deeds were not low, and in the face of her attack, he didn't dare to slack off at all, so he hurriedly took two steps back, stretched his left hand into his waist, slapped it violently from the bottom up, and a folding fan with blue light flew out.

With the sound of "dang", the folding fan in the air collided with the sword blade, Li Mengru only felt a strong force surging, and the sword blade couldn't help but deviate slightly, so she retracted her body helplessly and retreated. And the folding fan also bounced back, and fell steadily into Yue Bufan's hands, a little chic.

A faint smile appeared on Yue Zhuo's face on the seat, and he said in surprise: "Senior Nephew Li seems to be a little impatient, why did he fall behind as soon as he made a move!"

"Hmph, good means!" Li Changfeng's face was gloomy, and he also understood that this Yue Bufan was revisiting the old matter, and his frivolous words were just to disturb Ru'er's heart and make her lose her sense of proportion.

"In my opinion, it's just that weapons have the upper hand. ”

Wang Qingshan was rough, so he naturally couldn't see the purpose of Yue Bufan's previous words, but he saw that Li Changfeng, who had a good relationship with him, was angry, so he offered words of comfort.

Yue Zhuo's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said in a strange manner: "Hehe, it is opportunistic to win with a fan, but I heard that Elder Li's good disciple has been very majestic recently, isn't it all about the fairy sword in his hand?"

Li Changfeng snorted lightly, shook his head, and didn't bother to argue again.

On the stage, Yue Bufan smiled, and the folding fan opened with a "flutter", only to see a landscape ink map on it, and a line of elegant small characters next to it: The wind and smoke are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful. With a slight wave, the wind suddenly blew on the stage, as if it also swept the clouds in the sky, and the faces of the people who were scraped were painful.

Li Mengru was not afraid at all at this time, her mouth was slightly pursed, and the long sword stood horizontally in front of her, and in an instant, the yellow light was flourishing, resisting the incoming wind, but her hair was still fluttering, and her clothes were hunting.

In the restlessness of that piece of heaven and earth, the yellow light was like a candle in the wind. Jiang Ming couldn't help but sigh, worried about this woman.

How long will she last, will she get hurt......

Li Mengru suddenly rose into the air, and the unblocked airflow suddenly made a whining sound and dispersed.

In mid-air, her face was solemn, and her long sword emitted a dazzling yellow light, as fast as lightning, with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas, and she was cut off on the head!

The Qingguang fan instantly greeted it, emitting a thousand zhang of light, and when the inconspicuous yellow mang was about to be swallowed up at the next moment, Li Mengru suddenly flipped his body in mid-air, like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, his hand was drawn, and the sword was lifted upwards like an upside-down galaxy.

The cold light reflected on Yue Bufan's face, seeing his surprised look and that bit of fear.

Rumble!

In an instant, Yue Bufan's whole person flew backwards, hitting the pillar of the ring directly, making a dull sound, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked. Yue Zhuo at the banquet looked incredulous, stood up directly, and stared at the woman on the stage, his eyes full of gloom.

"Elder Yue, what are you doing, it's just a competition between juniors, don't worry. ”

Yue Zhuo glanced at Wang Qingshan, who was smiling, snorted coldly, and sat down slowly, but he held the armrest of the chair tightly.

When the sun was in the sky, Yue Bufan looked slightly embarrassed, but he didn't feel any pain at all, but the corners of his mouth gradually hooked.

"Hehe, hehe......"

Li Mengru stood a few feet away from him, facing the strange Yue Bufan, not daring to take it lightly, but instead showed a dignified look.

"Heh!" Yue Bufan laughed again, stood up from the ground, he slowly stroked the warm scarlet at the corner of his mouth, was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth slightly, the flesh on his face seemed to tremble, but the gentle and elegant appearance before was no longer gone, and his whole face was full of fierceness and gloom.

Li Mengru woke up suddenly, and with a light click, the long sword in his hand was full of yellow light again, rising into the sky.

Everyone was obsessed with it, who would have thought that this slender figure would have such ability to hurt Yue Bufan, who had swept all the way.

On the other side, Yue Bufan had already walked out of the strange appearance just now, his face was expressionless, but the Qingguang fan was slightly vibrating, as if he was eager to try.

The long sword collided with the blue light in the sky, and there was a crisp sound, and the strong fluctuations seemed to trigger the brilliance of heaven and earth, freezing the air, and everyone unconsciously slowed down their breathing.

Suddenly, a blue light was like a giant pillar, ruthlessly slashing down from mid-air, with a thousand powers, unstoppable.

Li Mengruyu's face was slightly pale, and under that huge might, she refused to retreat half a minute, and her long sword pierced the sky, resisting the falling cyan giant pillar.

When the two collided, the air flow on the stage suddenly took the confrontation as the center of the circle and exploded in all directions.

The wind suddenly rose, messing up the green silk and shocking the heart......

This is a battle that has been unique in the past few days! It is also the pinnacle battle of the younger generation of Little Taoyuan Villa!

The giant pillar is like a secluded green passage, connecting the heavens and the earth, with no end in sight, and the air flow inside is surging wildly, forming a huge whirlpool, like the Nine Hells, opening a crack, the wind is its whispered chanting, its embrace, slowly opening.

Under the power of heaven and earth, that cloud of yellow light seemed so weak, but so desolate!

Her silver teeth were clenched, her face was covered with pain, and the long sword that pointed to the sky could no longer withstand the tremendous pressure, and seemed slightly curved. Gradually, gradually, downwards in her arms, and indeed her entire body.

"Senior sister!"

Jiang Ming's whole heart was about to jump out of his chest, he should be more worried about the fledgling standing in the center of the storm with nowhere to escape!

Chen Zhiyi's hands were already white, but when she heard Jiang Ming's slightly trembling voice, she still cast a relieved gaze, and was about to speak, but when she heard a "boom", she hurriedly looked at the high platform, but she almost exclaimed.

The monstrous blue pillar finally sank.

Bang!

There was another dull sound, like thunder, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

The blue light had already submerged the goose-yellow figure, only to see the giant pillar smash straight down, setting off a storm and raging, waiting for the giant pillar to land, the wind and smoke were crazy!

At this time, the blue light standing on the stage rotated rapidly and shrunk, as if it wanted to destroy everything inside.

Everyone knew that she was still inside, happy or worried, but no one stopped her.

Long!

The blue light shrank to the height of a person, and it was still raging wildly, but it gradually dimmed, and the light was uncertain.

During the banquet, Yue Zhuo slowly put away his smile, his face was gloomy, he knew this move "binding the dragon" best, but now this posture is clearly no longer strong, he glanced at Li Changfeng, who was expressionless, it seems that the outcome of this competition is unpredictable.

The surrounding airflow gradually stabilized, and the cyan light began to recede, and every time it dissipated, it was faintly overflowing from it mixed with black white light, and the two rays of light flowed endlessly.

"It's ......"

"I don't know. ”

The disciples in the audience all cast puzzled eyes, only to see the woman standing quietly on the stone platform, the green silk was messy, her face was pale, and the bluestone under her feet had already been cracked, and the powder-like gravel was twisted into a spiral by the huge vortex just now.

At this time, Li Mengru crossed her hands on her chest, and her body was wrapped in black and white, like two fish of yin and yang entangled with each other, swimming slowly. It seemed that it was this strange light that blocked the blow of the power of heaven and earth for her.

"Daomen Mental Method?" Yue Bufan clenched the folding fan and gasped slightly, this trick "Binding the Dragon" seemed to consume a lot, he stared at the strange light in front of him unwillingly, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth.

"Elder Li, could this be Zixiao Palace's mental method?"

Wang Qingshan, who was in the seat, breathed a sigh of relief, and was taken aback when he saw the changes on the field, and his face also revealed a red light.

Li Changfeng shook his hand and said slowly: "The mental methods of each sect and sect are the foundation of the sect, and it is true that it will not be passed on. Zixiao Palace has been inherited for a long time, and the Taiqing Xuan Innocence Method is even more mysterious, and this pure heart path recipe is incomparable. It's just that the two belong to the same Xuanmen and have a little origin. ”

"Oh. Wang Qingshan nodded as if he didn't understand, but there was an extremely beautiful voice in his ears.

"Although Zixiao Guan has not asked about the world for many years, and the disciples are rarely exposed to the world, the younger generation has been fortunate to see the demeanor of the Taiqing Xuantian True Method. In retrospect, it is indeed similar to Senior Sister Li's mental method, but it is still very different. ”

Yu Xinshuang, who is usually silent, took the initiative to answer today, and her beautiful face was a little more gentle.

Li Changfeng smiled faintly and said, "Miss Yu is really talented. ”

......

Listening to a few people chatting back and forth, Yue Zhuo on the side felt very noisy, although there was a look of worry on his face, but when he saw the folding fan in his son's hand, his heart also relaxed slightly.

In a few breaths, the two people on the stage eased up slightly, and their faces, which looked pale due to excessive physical exertion, were a little more bloody.

Yue Bufan glanced at Li Changfeng, who was dressed in a blue and gray robe during the banquet, and the surprise in his heart also disappeared, Li Changfeng lived in a simple place, because the relationship between the two branches was also rarely contacted, and it was not surprising that he was from the Daomen.

After thinking about it, he didn't hesitate, the Qingguang fan vibrated again, and the whole person was as close as a ghost, and a blue light like a knife cut through the sky.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and the long swords greeted each other, and the yellow rays emitted were even better than before. The next moment, where the green and yellow met, a violent force was aroused, but the two of them flew out upside down one after another.

Li Mengru only felt severe pain all over her body, although the Qingguang Fan did not belong to the immortal family's divine soldiers, but it was already among the spiritual treasures, every time they touched, she only felt that the qi and blood in her whole body clashed everywhere with the violently vibrating meridians, and after the consumption just now, she only felt a sweet throat at this time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, exploding a red firework in the air.