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The third round of the Hundred Immortals Conference is about to begin, and people from all sects under the ring are looking forward to it.

Today's competition is many times more exciting than yesterday's, and more importantly, who will be the head of the fairy gate, it all depends on today.

The people in the audience were chattering, discussing the strength of the heads of these four major sects. If you want to say that this cultivation is a level, of course, it is still the highest, and it has entered the Invited Moon Realm. And the remaining three masters are all cultivators at the peak of the Cloud Realm, but this Xuanji is the highest ranking among the four masters, and he is their senior uncle, which is a bit embarrassing to say.

"Which sect do you like?"

"Of course it's the Linze faction, you must know that it is the cultivation of the Moon Realm to return to the master. ”

"Wouldn't that be the Mortal Realm Immortal Cultivation Sect, and it would respect this Linze Sect for thousands of years. The person who spoke seemed to have some reluctance in his tone.

Besides, what's wrong with the Linze faction being the head of the immortal sect, for thousands of years, I have never heard of the Linze faction bullying other sects. After listening to the words of that person, some people who respected the Linze faction more stood up and spoke for Linze Mountain.

"Linze Mountain is full of spiritual energy, and it has always been used by the people of their Linze faction. With this immortal mountain here, the people of their Linze faction naturally don't have to bully other small sects! After all, they can't look down on it......" And those red-eyed people were not convinced, and said in a weird manner.

"Silence!"

The time for the competition had arrived, and the judge walked to the ring, shouted to the audience, his voice was strong and majestic, and his eyes scanned the people in the audience like torches.

The jealous people in the audience just dared to chew their tongues in private, so that they really faced the Linze faction or the other three sects of the four major sects, and they would never dare to say those words. At the judge's voice, they all fell silent.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the judge continued to speak, "The third round of the Hundred Immortals Conference has officially begun!"

"The first one. Xuanji, the head of the Frost and Snow Sect, against Qingmo, the head of the Lotus Dream Sect!"

With that, he withdrew from the ring and made room for it.

Xuanji and Qingmo walked to the middle of the ring from the left and right sides respectively.

Xuanji was dressed in silver, the placket was embroidered with silver thread with snowflake patterns, and her hair was decorated with white jade hairpins, and her whole body looked extremely pure and holy, inviolable.

And Qingmo was dressed in a black robe, and because he was going to fight, he didn't cover the gauze robe on the outside of Su Rili. The front of the black robe is embroidered with dark green silk thread lotus leaves, I don't know what technique the person who made the clothes used, and when the light falls on the pattern, there is a colorful image. He also tied his hair with a black crown and dark green gemstones in the crown, which was low-key and introverted, but not noble.

"Uncle Xuanji!" Qingmo saluted Xuanji first.

Xuanji just nodded slightly, her seniority was higher, so she didn't have to bow to Qingmo.

"The sword has no eyes, if there is any offense in the competition later, please take care of it. Qingmo was a senior uncle, although it was polite, but Xuanji was a little harsh when she heard it.

"Needless to say, let's get started!" Xuanji said directly, and then drew her sword.

Qingmo was not polite when he saw this, and the long sword was unsheathed, and he crossed it with spiritual power.

I saw Qingmo's star-catching sword circling around the air a few times, drawing a array. Qingmo injected a trace of spiritual power into the eye of the array, and the array began to spin, and a galaxy-like water gushed out of the array.

The water is blue, the same color as the sea, and the water seems to have fallen stars, sparkling and beautiful.

"Flashy. Xuanji whispered, and then also used her spiritual power to drive her Ice Sword.

Suddenly, a cold snap blew, and everyone on the field couldn't help but shiver.

"It's so cold...... Lausanne was most afraid of the cold, and he was a little shivering with his arms in his arms.

Seeing this, Chonghua took out a cloak out of nowhere and draped it on Lausanne's shoulders.

Lausanne was stunned, she remembered that her father always helped her aunt dress like this.

"Why are you still bringing this?" asked Lausanne.

"Yesterday, when the wind was competing with Nie Chiyu, there was a wind and snow, and I thought that this Xuanji master's cultivation was even worse, and you were afraid of the cold, so I prepared. Chonghua explained, "It's a little warmer, isn't it?"

Lausanne nodded and fastened the strap of his cloak, "Thank you, senior brother." She didn't expect Chonghua to have such a careful side.

"What did you say?" Chonghua pretended not to hear clearly, but Lausanne rarely said these words to him, and this time he asked her to thank him more, it was not too much.

"Nothing. Lausanne is a good person who doesn't say things a second time, and complains by the way, "When you're young, your ears are not good." ”

Chonghua didn't ask for much thanks, but was scolded, but he was a ruffian in Lausanne, and he didn't have any temper.

Lausanne tightened his cloak a little tighter, and then went on to watch the competition on the field. She had seen the scene of Xuanji driving the Ice Trick Sword, and she thought that she had competed with Xuanji in the Tianchen Sea back then.

Ice picks emerge from the ground, break through obstacles, and stand tall in the ring. Qingmo is trapped in the middle.

The people of the small sect in the audience were all shocked by the scene in front of them, and they were a little dumbfounded, and they all exclaimed. Not to mention that their cultivation has not yet reached the level of sword control and spirit control, even if it does, with their spirit weapons, it will not have such an effect.

Other disciples were scared out of the screams, afraid that the galaxy water and the ice pick would hurt them. However, the Linze faction had already taken this into account and had prepared an enchantment around the ring before.

Seeing the form in front of him, the judge hurriedly asked the disciples who were in charge of controlling the enchantment to activate the enchantment formation. A light screen rose from the ground, covering the entire ring where Xuanji and Qingmo were.

Now the people of various sects can watch the competition between Xuanji and Qingmo with peace of mind.

After Qingmo was trapped by Xuanji's ice pick, he was not in a hurry, but he used his spiritual power to resist the galaxy water, and the galaxy water gathered into a water column, dragging him into the air and successfully getting out of the trap.

Although his galaxy water can completely shatter these icicles, he is in it, and after breaking those icicles, he will inevitably be injured by the residue of those icicles.

And his trick of overcoming rigidity with softness is just right.

"Uncle Shi's Ice Technique Sword is really powerful, but next, it's my turn. Qingmo said, and the water of the galaxy gushed more and more, and even swallowed both of them into it.

Xuanji hurriedly used her ice shield to resist, but no matter how hard her ice shield was, it couldn't withstand the washing of the water.

The ice shield was eventually shattered, and Xuanji cursed inwardly, "Damn, you'll have to pay the price later." ”

After being swallowed by the galaxy water, Xuanji can still breathe with spiritual power and not be drowned, but this water is not ordinary water, I saw that the "stars" inside slowly gathered towards her, and some of them had stuck to her legs......