When he looked at Mu Jianchen again, his face was the same as before, he withdrew the flying sword magic weapon of the Five Heavens, and walked out of the ring with an expressionless face.

On the way back, Li Xiaoyi was still a little inexplicable, the sword intent was between the fog and the mang, and it was transformed at will, although it was powerful, but what did this have to do with Kunlun.

Chen Yueling was reluctant to say that it was not only her, but everyone in Kunlun was silent on this issue.

The more this is the case, the more Li Xiaoyi wants to understand, but people are reluctant to say it, and he is helpless.

On the gimbal, Dao Lin's face was as ugly as it was, and he squinted at Wushi and Enlightenment, with anger in his eyes that could not be concealed!

"Shushan already has such strength, Daomen Sword Sect, no one can shake it in another hundred years!" Mr. Miao Ke was on the side, and for the first time there was bitterness in his voice.

Dao Lin didn't speak with a cold face, and his face was also cold, as well as the Yunye real person of Tianyun Gate.

"That woman ......," Dao Lin couldn't help but sigh.

As if hearing what Dao Lin said, his comprehension suddenly turned his head with a cold light flashing in his eyes and said, "Daoist friend is cautious!"

Dao Lin was not afraid and sneered: "His generation, Master Lu, is really a celestial man, turning fog into mang, falling sword into mist, turning mang into fog, falling xia and smoke can also be studied, admired." ”

Comprehension narrowed his eyes, and he was about to have a seizure, but he listened to Yun Ye's true humanity: "Back then, that person turned yin and yang with a sword, changing the sky and the earth, I don't know if anyone in your sect will?"

"What will happen, what will not happen?"

Yun Ye Zhenren laughed and looked at the enlightened real person: "If someone will, the old man is willing to fight with his life, look at that sword!"

Comprehension stopped talking, Dao Lin didn't speak anymore, everyone knew that this Yunye was not joking, the title of crazy sword like a mad demon was not fake.

"If there is really that sword, how can there be a White Bone Mountain?" At this time, the voice of Wushi Zhenren suddenly came, and he did not squint, still looking under the cloud platform.

"Looking at the front and back of the cultivation realm, there is only one person who can use that sword!"

On the gimbal, calm was restored, no one said anything more, and Dao Lin also moved his eyes to the upcoming game, but his heart was full of mixed tastes.

In the next game, Li Xiaoyi broke away from the crowd and walked to the No. 2 ring.

Because Chen Yueling wanted to prepare for the competition, she needed to calm down her Dao heart, and the impact on everyone was too great, especially for the cultivators who focused on sword cultivation, and her mentality was a little unbalanced.

Li Xiaoyi's arrival caused a commotion, and under the ring, the people of the Forgetting Worry Sect looked at him, there were many unkindnesses, and there were also people on the stage looking at him.

Sun Jiaqi's opponent today is Gao Zhuofan of the Great Yan Sect, and it is said that this son was born with a spirit pupil, able to see through delusion and illusion, and has a specialty in the number of hexagrams.

As for the fighting method......

Isn't it just a fortune teller, Li Xiaoyi thought.

Many people think so, but Gao Zhuofan doesn't see it that way, so he played all the way to the top eight, and he was relaxed and comfortable, and he took all his opponents down.

Sun Jiaqi took the lead, and to Li Xiaoyi's surprise, she actually pulled out a sword, and also comprehended the sword intent, and took the path of dissolving fog.

Gao Zhuofan took out a jasper folding fan engraved with pictures of mountains and seas.

Very calmly showed the fan, as if he had expected it, and skillfully swiped the folding fan in his hand, and a formless and qualitative sword intent walked away, just staggering from his side.

Li Xiaoyi frowned involuntarily, and Gao Zhuofan said with a smile: "Senior Sister Sun, if you promise Senior Brother and me, I will step out of the ring by myself now." ”

Li Xiaoyi listened inexplicably, and everyone in the ring laughed and booed.

"Let me tell you Senior Sister Sun, back then, my senior sister was here with my master, the sword casting platform of the Shushan Sword Sect, where the stars and moon were very beautiful. ”

Sun Jiaqi's expressionless backhand was another sword, and Gao Zhuofan was the same as before, the jasper folding fan in his hand was stretched out and slashed, his body was slightly outward, and he dodged the sword lightly.

On the gimbal, Mr. Miaoke's old face was red, and the other real people were mostly smiling, and the neon veil was still covering his face, making it difficult to see the change in expression.

After a few swords, Gao Zhuofan cleverly dodged it, and he still said with a hippie smile: "When my master rides the goose west, you will be the lady of the sect." ”

The disciples of the Great Yan Sect couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Mr. Miao Ke couldn't sit still, and he was about to scold when he blew his beard and stared, but he didn't expect the ring below to suddenly change.

Sun Jiaqi's body suddenly burst into a pink halo inexplicably, the fragrance was overflowing, the sword was dancing like flying, and the snow-white skin of the silk veil was intoxicating to the eyes, and under the background of the pink halo, it was like a pearl, blurring people's eyes.

Gao Zhuofan's face immediately showed the joy of a nymphomaniac, and just when everyone thought that he was about to be knocked out of the ring by a sword, this sword was actually dodged by him again.

"My apprentice still has some vision!" Mr. Miaoke, who was about to get up, actually sat back again.

And Dao Lin on his side, his face was strange, and he wanted to comfort him, but he swallowed it back.

Li Xiaoyi was offstage, and his brows were twisted together, and he never let go, a weird feeling that he had never felt before, which actually made him feel cold all over his body.

Gao Zhuofan stepped forward step by step, his eyes became peachy, and he was almost drooling, and he cleverly dodged every sword of Sun Jiaqi.

And under the ring, it is also a peach heart, Li Xiaoyi's body is full of blood, if it weren't for the Nirvana Orb suddenly protecting his heart, I'm afraid he wouldn't be much better now.

But even so, Gao Zhuofan, who bore the brunt of the attack, still hadn't been hit by a sword, it seemed that every step he had taken had been cleverly calculated, and the direction he had to take at every step was also anticipating the enemy's opportunity.

Li Xiaoyi was shocked, you must know that the sword is fast, and it is not an exaggeration to call it lightning and stone fire.

Sun Jiaqi was the same, and she almost doubted that the illusions and charms she was using now had really worked.

As soon as the sword momentum changed, Sun Jiaqi's hands shook, and on his wrists, which were as white as white jade, two colorful bracelets with dazzling gold suddenly flashed a blurry luster, and there was a sound of cicadas, intermittently.

In Li Xiaoyi's mind, a sudden feeling of dizziness immediately hit him, and in front of the ring, those who cultivated to a low point, and those who did not have a strange treasure by their side, had already fallen down.

Gao Zhuofan's figure stood still, holding his head in his hands, as if he was drunk, and staggered a few steps, just when he wanted to forcibly suppress the discomfort in his body.

A flying sword suddenly appeared in front of his chest, and Gao Zhuofan happened to fall to the ground, and it was very appropriate to dodge this sword.

Sun Jiaqi's gesture changed, and the flying sword roared into the sky, and then fell from a high altitude again.

Gao Zhuofan's body suddenly slid out in the direction of Sun Jiaqi, and the flying sword chased after him in disguise.

Sun Jiaqi snorted coldly, his body did not move, he shook the bracelet with one hand, and controlled the flying sword with the other, seeing that he was about to catch up with Gao Zhuofan's body, a ray of yellow light flashed, and Gao Zhuofan's body disappeared immediately.

"The method of earth escape?" Li Xiaoyi hesitated, but Sun Jiaqi stomped on the ground, and when a crisp bell sounded, a yellow light dizzy and dizzy stringed out from the ground.

Before Gao Zhuofan could react, Sun Jiaqi went up with a kick, but surprisingly, this kick was held by Gao Zhuofan with both hands and lifted up.

hugged him in his arms, Li Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, Gao Zhuofan looked proud, but Sun Jiaqi suddenly raised his arm, and with a snap, it was a slap.

Then, without looking back, he walked out of the ring by himself. A strange look appeared on Li Xiaoyi's face.

"Don't go down!" Gao Zhuofan was in a hurry this time, and hurriedly chased after him, but was blocked out by the disciples of the Forgetting Worries Sect, and sighed with a disappointed face: "Why didn't I count this!"

On the gimbal, Mr. Miao Ke didn't care about the neon on the other side, slapped the armrest of the seat hard, and said with a look of regret: "Why did you let her run away!"

Dao Lin smiled wryly, shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but look at the neon again.

But seeing that the other party's demeanor was natural, although he couldn't see the other party's face, he could also see that this mysterious woman was not angry because her apprentice stepped down.

couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed in his heart, these two pairs of masters and apprentices are wonderful!

Li Xiaoyi left without looking back, the reason why he came here was because Sun Jiaqi paid attention to his ulterior motives several times.

But this time it wasn't in vain, he thought, that guy called Gao Zhuofan......

Suddenly having a headache, Li Xiaoyi couldn't help but turn around, but saw him not far away, looking dejected, walking towards him.

Li Xiaoyi looked up at the sky, and continued to walk forward with a whistle invisibly, never thinking that Gao Zhuofan would catch up.

"Fellow Daoists stay. Gao Zhuofan politely arched his hand.

Li Xiaoyi frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

Seeing the other party's impatient expression, Gao Zhuofan smiled again: "If the estimate is good, we will meet in the semifinals." ”

"I know. Li Xiaoyi pretended to say indifferently.

This time, it was Gao Zhuofan's turn to be stunned: "How did Daoyou know." ”

Li Xiaoyi stretched out five fingers, pretending to be profound, and said in front of his eyes: "Forget it." ”

"Oh?" Gao Zhuofan's eyes glared: "Daoyou can also pinch it?"

Li Xiaoyi suddenly realized that this guy's brain didn't seem to be good, just like the good sons he met when he didn't go out often when he was in the world.

Although he has a good skin, it is best to be stupid, and Li Xiaoyi is the most experienced in dealing with such a person, the more unfathomable you are, the more confused he is.

Turning his face, Li Xiaoyi thought about what he had stolen from the fortune teller before, and walked in a voice that the other party could just hear.

Sure enough, the guy who seemed to be extremely smart was full of doubts and puzzles on his face at the moment, and couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that Kunlun also has the method of heavenly calculation?"