I saw Lu Xueqi standing on the stage, her clothes fluttering, her complexion was like snow, and she was unbelievably beautiful, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal dust, which made people feel a little awe-inspiring when they loved and pity.

The audience was mostly whispering, and their eyes were staring at Lu Xueqi on the stage enthusiastically.

Even though he knew that Lu Xueqi was popular, Qin Zhou was also a little surprised when he saw this scene at this time, but then again, even when he looked at the beautiful figure in mid-air, he was still excited, and it was difficult to control himself, it was really hard to imagine that there was such a beautiful person in the world.

On the opposite side was a young disciple, I don't know which line, with a square face and thick eyebrows, and his appearance was upright, but he looked a little excited, chattering about something.

"Dang!"

At this moment, the final bell of the decisive battle rang.

Lu Xueqi's face turned cold, and she looked straight at the disciple opposite.

The disciple was looked at by Lu Xueqi's cold eyes, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, although from here, even if Lu Xueqi's face was cold, he was still cold and beautiful, but no matter what, he didn't dare to laugh anymore, he quickly put away his smile, straightened his mind, and with a guide to the magic trick in his right hand, a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed.

Suddenly, a trace of cold air rose on the table, and then slowly condensed into a thin piece of ice in front of the disciple, looking at its spell, it was a thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen, the Ice Immortal Technique.

On the other hand, Lu Xueqi was still standing on the stage with an expressionless face, watching the disciple's luck freeze in front of her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all.

Behind Lu Xueqi, there was a fairy sword with a sky blue scabbard on his back, although this fairy sword did not merge with its master like the fairy sword that most people cultivated, but from the disciple on the stage to all the Qingyunmen people in the stage, no one dared to despise it.

On the path of cultivating the truth, psychic magic weapons can often be combined with the master after the master's long-term cultivation, and they can be sacrificed when they are used, which is very convenient.

But there are some strange magic weapons, because their own spirituality is too strong for the human body to bear, so they can't do this, and can only be carried by the owner.

But this kind of magic weapon is often the treasure of the immortal family, the power is great, the deeper the master's cultivation, the more amazing the power it plays, the treasure of Qingyunmen Zhenmen - the ancient sword "Zhu Xian", belongs to this category.

In the ring, it was already full of cold ice at this moment, and even Qin Zhou felt a slight chill, but Lu Xueqi was still indifferent, looking at the disciple with an expressionless face.

Qin Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, he had already seen the cultivation of the two of them, one was the ninth layer of Yuqing, and the other was the fifth layer of Yuqing, which was completely incomparable, but Lu Xueqi still looked at it and didn't want to do it.

At this moment, the male disciple may have seen Lu Xueqi so big, he felt that he was being despised and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and at that moment, with a finger of the sword in his right hand, the silver-white fairy sword shot towards Lu Xueqi from the bottom to the top, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior Sister Lu, be careful!"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the Cangsong Dao people sitting below didn't look good on their faces, and they snorted heavily.

This snort was filled with disdain, and it fell into the ears of a person next to him, and he immediately reacted: "What, Senior Brother Cangsong seems to be a little dissatisfied?"

Cangsong Daoren didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, your disciples are really good-looking!"

Master Shuiyue's face changed, during this fighting competition, Cangsong Daoist did not praise her disciples for practicing, but praised the beauty of all the women, obviously with a sense of ridicule, what a person Master Shuiyue was, his eyebrows were raised, and he immediately said: "I didn't know that there were so many prodigal sons and lustful disciples under the Qingyunmen Sect Xiuzhen. ”

Qin Zhou was not far from them, and he also heard the words of the two, squeezed slightly, walked over to them, and said as he walked: "What Shuiyue Zhenren said is not right, it is not under the Qingyun Sect, but under someone's disciple, didn't someone just fall in love with the beauty of my Ling'er of Dazhufeng, and couldn't talk to me, so he was annoyed and angry and provoked me, but unfortunately his skills are not as good as others, and in the end, he had to take action to find the scene?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved, and looking at Qin Zhou, the disciples who were standing in front of Qin Zhou stepped back one after another, making way for them, and looked at Qin Zhou with shocked faces.

Cangsong Daoren's face was even more ugly, he turned his head to look at Qin Zhou, he was furious, and gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Zhou!"

Qin Zhou stepped forward with an indifferent face, stood next to a few people, and looked at Cang Song Daodao: "What, what I said is not right?"

Master Shuiyue was so happy to see Cang Song deflated, a smile flashed on his almost expressionless face, and he said lightly: "It's my fault, I scolded the entire Qingyun Sect into it!"

Cangsong Daoren's face was even more ugly, and he almost bit out a few words from his teeth: "You ......"

At this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was sitting in the middle, raised his hand and said, "Okay, okay, they are all hundreds of years old, and they are not afraid of losing face if they quarrel in front of so many disciples, since Elder Qin is here, it looks good!"

"Yes!"

Qin Zhou smiled slightly, glanced at the Cangsong Daoist with an ugly face, and said no more.

At this time, Master Shuiyue beckoned to Qin Zhou: "Elder Qin, come here!"

Qin Zhou nodded, walked over to Master Shuiyue and stood still.

Master Shuiyue smiled and turned his head to look at Qin Zhou and said, "There is no seat now, I can only wronged you to stand for a while!"

Qin Zhou smiled faintly: "It's okay!"

Everyone's eyes turned back to the ring.

I saw that at this time, the male disciple continued to sacrifice the fairy sword to attack Lu Xueqi, but Lu Xueqi held the "Tianya" sword in one hand across his chest, and did not unsheath it, forming an arc-shaped blue light shield in front of him.

Gradually, it may be that seeing if his own offensive can cause any damage to Lu Xueqi, the male disciple's sword trick moved, wanting to recall the fairy sword.

But at this moment, Lu Xueqi moved!

As soon as the blade of the "Tianya" sword in his hand turned, the blue light was sheng, and a more violent blue light shot out from the "Tianya" sword, carrying the male disciple's fairy sword, and shooting towards the male disciple together.

The male disciple's face changed, his hands waved, and the cold air beside him immediately condensed into a three-person-thick ice wall in front of his chest, bubbling with a trace of cold.

But the blue light with the fairy sword, castration unabated, to the front of the ice wall, just a slight lag, the three ice walls shattered, the blue light with the fairy sword continued to hit the disciple, in a blink of an eye.

At the critical moment, the male disciple quickly pinched his handprints with both hands, and the white light on his chest was flourishing, blocking the blue light and his own immortal sword.

"Boom!"

A loud sound rumbled like thunder in the sky, and a huge and invisible shockwave centered on the two immortal swords, quickly spreading out in all directions.

A moment later, I saw that in the light, the figure of the male disciple appeared, and the white fairy sword, broken in half, fell to the side, and it was defeated with one move.

The disciple's face was as white as paper, and he only stretched out his hand to Lu Xueqi, and said "You ......", and then passed out.

The audience was in an uproar.

What the immortal sword that has been cultivated for a long time means to a person who has cultivated the truth, there is no one above this sea of clouds who is not clear.

In a moment, several people rushed to the ring in the first vein of Long Shoufeng, helped the disciple up, and looked at the fairy sword that was broken in two on the ground, all of them were full of anger, glaring at Lu Xueqi, and they wanted to eat this beautiful woman.

Under the stage, Cangsong Daoren's face was as black as ink, he looked at Master Shuiyue, and said coldly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, your disciple should be really ruthless, obviously it's not enough to win, but you still have to rely on the magic weapon artifact to destroy other people's fairy swords, what is the reason?"

Master Shuiyue looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Xueqi's cultivation is too shallow, and her Dao is not deep, so it is not a big deal if she can't control a divine object like 'Tianya'. ”

Cangsong Daoren's anger surged, and he was about to have a seizure, when he was suddenly pressed on the shoulder from behind, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Daoxuan Zhenren who stood up at some point and shook his head at him.

Cangsong Daoren looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren, and then at Master Shuiyue and Qin Zhou, a trace of unknown look flashed in his eyes, he forcibly suppressed his anger, his face was gloomy, and he threw his sleeves and left.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the tall back of Cangsong Daoren, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

At this time, Lu Xueqi also walked down from the stage, and when she saw Qin Zhou, her face couldn't help but be stunned, and then she glanced at him, a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in her eyes, and she walked up to Master Shuiyue and nodded to Master Shuiyue.

Master Shuiyue looked at her, a smile appeared on his face, he got up and said hello to Qin Zhou and Dao Xuan Zhenren, and left with his disciples.

Qin Zhou looked at the departing blue back lightly, a trace of waves suddenly rose in his heart, and then he shook his head, turned around and walked to the other side.