There is love before love, and after love, it becomes ruthless, and vice versa, this is the so-called mantra of love.

exists between the recipient and the caster, which is now Li Xiaoyi and Lin Yunyu.

The four eyes are facing each other, not indifferent, continuous affection, a woman with affection, a young man who is peaceful and no longer has the heart to kill.

She stood still, and he walked slowly. The sound under the ring was boiling, and everyone couldn't understand it inexplicably, but on the side of the Forget Worry Sect, it was quiet and abnormal.

It can even be said that he was nervous, so he stared at the two people with all his attention, especially the melancholy on Sun Jiaqi's face.

Li Xiaoyi finally walked there, and a complicated color appeared on his face, reflecting the deep struggle in his heart.

Lin Yunyu's face was full of charm, like a flower about to bloom, delicate and charming.

Li Xiaoyi stretched out his hand, and paused a few times tremblingly, but he still couldn't stop and continued to move forward.

Touching the fair and smooth skin, Lin Yunyu did not object, and let the hand roam all over her body, up to her face.

Under the ring, there was no previous noise, and some people even turned their heads and stopped watching shyly.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yunyu's mouth, it was a smile that belonged only to the winner, even now, she let the man in front of her isolate himself from the ring, he would not hesitate.

With that smile, she looked under the ring, Sun Jiaqi's face gradually calmed down, and it seemed that there was no longer the previous nervousness.

But then the stiff expression made Sun Jiaqi's pupils shrink, her eyes widened, and before she could open her mouth to remind Lin Yunyu, her junior sister suddenly let out a scream!

His hands kept grabbing forward, and his feet were constantly kicking in the air, his face full of horror, and his eyes were full of unbelievable fear.

The audience suddenly became lively again, Li Xiaoyi's eyes were clear and hideous, and the jade body was what Lin Yunyu could shake.

Regardless of her continuous struggle, and even though she was whimpering and hoarse, Li Xiaoyi's hand on her neck became more and more forceful and lifted her up.

A Dao heart, because of the support of the Nirvana Orb, where is the spell that can confuse the mind, at least with her Lin Yunyu's cultivation.

The red feather on the corner of Li Xiaoyi's left eyebrow was bright red again, and his gaze passed behind her and fell in the direction she always looked back.

A beautiful face is not as charming and weak as Lin Yunyu in her hand, but it has the same cold and glamorous frost as Chen Yueling.

With a cruel smile, Li Xiaoyi looked up at her drooling, a red and distorted face, where is there still beauty to speak of?

With one hand, he pressed back, and in front of Sun Jiaqi and all the disciples of the Forgetting Worry Sect behind her, he fell hard with one blow, and Lin Yunyu was slammed to the ground by Li Xiaoyi.

The chest rose and fell violently, and before Lin Yunyu could react, he kicked him sideways again, and kicked it out directly, but it was picked up by the people of the Forgetting Worry Sect.

Li Xiaoyi squinted his eyes and looked down, although the people of the Forgetting Worry Sect looked indignant, no one scolded him.

Instead, he hurriedly checked Lin Yunyu's injuries, turned around and left without looking back, only Sun Jiaqi turned around and looked at him coldly.

The first place in the top eight was born, which belongs to Kunlun!

Li Xiaoyi stood in the ring, and somehow there was an indescribable sense of pleasure in his chest.

He looked at the people in the audience, watched them shut up after being looked at by him, and looked at their eyes full of envy and jealousy, Li Xiaoyi was in a happy mood.

On the gimbal, Neon Yan didn't say a word from beginning to end, even in the end, Li Xiaoyi suddenly shot and seriously injured the other party, but she didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Mr. Miao Ke asked with a puzzled face, how did this Li Xiaoyi resist the ruthless curse, could it be that this son's Dao heart is really as solid as a rock?

The people of the Kunlun Sect were extremely excited at the moment, and the other sects looked at them, no longer with disdain and disdain, but with a little more awe.

In the end, it is the profound heritage of the old-school sect, and in the end, it is the Kunlun sect, and these years of lying on the salary and tasting the courage, just for the accumulation of the moment.

The sword trial also started from this game and went to a climax.

Sixteen places, two by two, the contestants are all familiar names.

The Tao is gorgeous, the magic weapon is excellent, the cultivation is profound, and the cultivation between the two is vividly reflected in the ever-changing fighting method.

And the final list was also announced at dusk.

Mu Jianchen and Su Yunhan of the Shushan Sword Sect, Yang Yueqing of the Tianyun Gate, Gao Zhuofan of the Great Yan Sect, Sun Jiaqi of the Forgetting Worries Sect, Qu Baishan of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and finally Chen Yueling and Li Xiaoyi of Kunlun.

What is surprising is that Kunlun was selected for the top eight places this time, and actually occupied two of them, and like the Shushan Sword Sect, the Tianhuang Gate was completely wiped out.

In the meeting hall, the heads and elders of various sects and sects gathered together, and the real people of the understanding were speaking in the hall, telling the movements of the White Bone Mountain during this period of time.

After hearing the news that there were already two sects and sects were destroyed, the eighteen sects, which were still wavering, finally began to waver.

After all, no one wants their own Taoism, and it has inexplicably turned into the dust of history.

"I'll say it again, the matter of the alliance is imperative! White Bone Mountain has become one of the most uncontrollable hidden dangers in the cultivation world. ”

The enlightened real person paused, and then said solemnly: "Under the dungeon of my sect, I have already shown it to all fellow Daoists, and the seriousness of the matter, I think everyone knows it in their hearts, and I hope you will think about it." ”

"The Alliance of the Six Sects, I only see the benefits for the Six Sects, and the so-called big alliance of the Daoist Friends of Enlightenment is it for the service of the small alliance?"

At this time, the head of a religion said in a non-hurried tone, and there were people behind him who echoed it, presumably this question was raised after they considered it.

"The unity of the Daomen, regardless of size, is what this seat has always advocated. The enlightened world of the Shushan Sword Sect suddenly said at this time.

Getting up from his seat, he slowly walked in the center of the hall, his majestic gaze, scanning everyone: "The sword test meeting of the six sects has been expanded to the big competition of the twenty-four sects, and it is also for this reason!"

The people in the seat looked different from each other, whispered and talked non-stop, and Wushi Zhenren walked back to his seat.

"It's not just the White Bone Mountain, there is a secret report today that the Demon Sect in the northwest has signs of being ready to move, Mr. Miao Ke should know, right?"

Mr. Miao Ke, who became the focus, shook the folding fan in his hand: "I can only say that the Daomen Alliance is imperative!"

Looking at the door of the hall in a blink of an eye, he said with deep meaning: "The water waves have been silent for nearly a thousand years, and Jiang Tao can still stir up a thousand waves, how can our cultivation realm be tolerated by Jiang Tao?"

On the second day, the list was released, Li Xiaoyi, Chen Yueling, and the rest of the Kunlun Sect people gathered in front of the list, and there were naturally disciples from other sects around the side.

Li Xiaoyi only felt that he had a pair of eyes, always staring at himself, although he had long been used to being noticed, but the feeling of being on his back was like a man......

He turned around, and without looking around, he found the person staring at him.

Sun Jiaqi, the only top eight disciple of the Forgetting Worry Sect in this sword trial.

Turning his head without hesitation, this is a feeling as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, Li Xiaoyi didn't want to think about it anymore, and continued to browse the list, and at the bottom, he finally saw his name.

Dragon and Tiger Sect Qu Baishan, Li Xiaoyi touched his chin, and looked up again, Kunlun Sect Chen Yueling, against Su Yunhan of the Shushan Sword Sect.

For these two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect, Li Xiaoyi was a little interested, but he had never seen it, except for the female disciple who had led the way for him, he didn't know what the name was?

Chen Yueling's frosty face, there was not much change, the two of them were in the afternoon, Li Xiaoyi looked behind him again, Sun Jiaqi's figure was gone, and together with Chen Yueling, he walked to the arena.

The crowd was crowded, whether it was the sect that was about to participate in the competition, or the children of the sect who had been eliminated, they all wanted to take this opportunity to take a look at the excitement.

Li Xiaoyi turned his head to look at Chen Yueling and said, "Have you ever seen the Shushan Sword Sect's competition?"

"Nope. Chen Yueling shook her head.

"Let's go, go to the No. 1 ring, what is the name of Mu Jianchen, it seems that there will be a competition later, let's go and see." ”

Chen Yueling just nodded, but followed behind Li Xiaoyi and walked in that direction together.

When Kunlun and his party arrived, the No. 1 ring was already overcrowded, but fortunately, they were all cultivators, and they didn't need to be too close to see clearly, so they stood on the side of the ring, silently waiting for the start of the game.

However, because of the previous performance of the Kunlun Sect, when Li Xiaoyi and the others appeared, they were recognized immediately.

Especially Li Xiaoyi's dress in a purple robe is very conspicuous, coupled with the red feather phoenix feather at the corner of his left eye, which is extremely easy to recognize, and the four words of smiling Yan Luo appear more and more frequently.

Mu Jianchen, who was standing on top of the ring, seemed to be aware of it, his eyes were deflected, and he glanced at this side extremely arrogantly, and he didn't look at it anymore.

Only those who really have the ability to have arrogant capital, Li Xiaoyi thought it was true, so he didn't mind, but began to have serious thoughts.

Yesterday, Dao Ping'er and Li Xiaoyi talked about the true meaning of the sword rolling dragon and the Kunlun four-style sword technique.

He was extremely interested, so he waited until Dao Ping'er came back in the middle of the night and went to visit again, but she didn't say much, just told Li Xiaoyi that there was a place called "Huang" under the porch.

As for the sword rolling dragon bi, it originally belonged to the true meaning of Kunlun's one-style Dacheng sword technique.

It has been lost, who would have thought that when Wuchen came to Mochiyue Peak to watch the sword, he realized sixty percent of the true meaning of this sword trick by chance.

It was Xuanyun who taught him to make an oath that he would not be passed on in this life, and Wuchen also agreed, but even Kunlun did not teach, that is to say, the true meaning of this style of sword trick is not known to Wuchen alone, and there is no second person!

And Wuchen relied on his kendo talent to constantly improve the true meaning of this sword technique, and it really made him come out, but after Xuanyun saw it, he just said a word.

"The difference is a small point, and the error is a thousand miles!"