Chapter 167: Mountain and River Fan

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Time is long, and the sunset is heavy. ()

When the afterglow of the setting sun stained half of the sky red, the last competition on the first day of the second round of fighting also kicked off.

After a day of fighting, a group of outstanding disciples of the Shushan Sect, such as Gu Yufeng, Han Xuemei, Zuo Kui, Feng Yuanji, Yun Xiaoxie, Chi Yan'er, and Zhou Dalin, were successfully promoted.

In the last game, in the first fighting ring, it was a competition between the Shushan Sect Yun Demon and the Xuanbing Palace Chu Yulong.

This battle attracted countless elite disciples of the Righteous Demon to come and watch, especially the young masters who had the ability to win the top ten, all gathered under the first ring.

Chu Yulong, the most outstanding elite disciple of Xuanbing Palace's generation, is known as the Sixth Prince along with Gu Yufeng, Void Phase, Changkong, Qin Daoyi, and Ren Wuru, and is known as Ya Gongzi.

In the first round of fighting, Chu Yulong's opponent was only a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and he couldn't test how high his own cultivation was.

Yun Xiaoyou is different, she is a real master of the eighth layer of the flying sword realm, and the Chiyun Immortal Sword she cultivates is the most powerful fire magic weapon, although everyone is not very good-looking Yun Xiaoyou, but the competition between these two flying sword realm masters still attracted countless people to watch.

Even many elders of the Righteous Demon Sect came over, and the seniors who originally had one hundred and ten people on each side of the Tianshu Jade Terrace were almost half less alive.

Yun Xiaoye would naturally come to cheer for his sister, he looked at the surrounding Shu Mountain disciples, almost as many as a thousand, and countless disciples of the Xuanbing Palace.

The scene is truly huge.

Li Chanyin, who was dressed in red, had a blue nose and swollen face and squeezed into the crowd, in the previous promotion match, he was abused enough by a disciple of the Kunlun faction, even though he relied on the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier Red Flame Divine Sword, he was still beaten lightly and defeated.

Yun Xiaoye also watched Li Chanyin's competition just now, and when he saw such a funny appearance at this moment, he couldn't help laughing, walked over, and patted Li Chanyin on the shoulder.

Li Chanyin saw that the person who came was Yun Xiaoxie, and immediately showed a hint of a smile.

These two had an intersection in Baizhang Mountain more than three months ago, and they can be regarded as good friends. In addition, Li Chanyin was shocked when he saw Yun Xiaodemon for the first time more than five years ago, and he loved it in his heart, so Yun Xiaoyou's only younger brother was also very caring.

Or rather, to please.

Yun Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "You are not lightly injured." ”

Li Chanyin said embarrassedly: "This ...... It's a shame to say that after many years of practice, he was still defeated by the sword of Senior Brother Zhao Qin of Kunlun, humiliating the master and humiliating the master......"

Yun Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "What's this, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, don't care too much, after all, there are still few young masters like me in the world, and you are only a little worse than me, don't be discouraged." 【For more exciting visits】"

"Little evil, you're talking nonsense again!"

Song Yourong was not far from the two of them, and when he heard Yun Xiaoxiao start boasting again, his tail almost lifted up to the sky, and he couldn't help but say something.

Yun Xiaoye laughed dryly, looked at Li Chanyin, who was embarrassed, and said: "You can't do this, I know my sister's personality, she is extremely competitive, your cultivation is worse than hers, and it is difficult to chase her ...... if you want to chase her."

Li Chanyin saw Yun Xiaoye say this in front of everyone, his face immediately turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't mean that!"

Yun Xiaoye shrugged his shoulders and said: "Do you know best in your heart, I can give you a few tricks, my sister is the most annoying to those greasy and crooked little white faces without manhood, you have to show your masculinity properly, and don't stick to her every day, some women you have to be shameless to catch up, and some women you have to leave to catch up." I have a book in Shushan, called "Smiling Proud Flowers", which analyzes all the women in the world very appropriately, and every sentence is a wise saying, and I can lend it to you to read it after returning to Emei. This time, my sister and Chu Yulong's fighting method was only afraid of being more vicious and less auspicious, and she must be very frustrated. My sister is very fond of snow lotus, I heard that one or two ice lotus flowers can occasionally be found in the glacier at the top of Xiaoyao Peak in the back mountain, you have time to go around, if you can pick one or two to give to her, she will be happy. ”

Li Chanyin was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and said, "Thank you for your advice!"

Yun Xiaoye stretched out his hand and said, "Take it." ”

Li Chanyin was surprised: "What?"

Yun Xiaoxie was angry in his heart, rolled his eyes and said: "Do you have the eyesight to see that I have given you so many tricks to chase my sister, and I want to lend you the thaumaturgy book "Smiling Proud Flowers", why don't you react at all?

Offstage, Yun Xiaoxiao asked Li Chanyin for silver with a dead face, and on the stage, Yun Xiaoyou and Chu Yulong were already standing in the ring.

Chu Yulong's lilac robe fits very well, he looks like he is twenty-three or four-year-old, with a well-proportioned figure, a face like a crown of jade, and he is called Yagongzi is not in vain.

In terms of appearance alone, the other five sons with the same name are afraid that no one can compare with him.

He looked at the red-clothed girl in front of him with a smile, looking at the crimson fairy sword she was holding tightly in her hand, Chu Yunlong didn't have any dignified color, and gently shook a folding fan in his hand.

The fan is extremely strange, with mountains and rivers painted on one side, white clouds and goshawks, and the painting is extremely good, lifelike, making people feel as if they are in the world of fan painting just by looking at it.

On the fan on the other side, two big characters are written like dragons flying and phoenixes.

Mountain! River!

Each stroke of these two words is an iron painting silver hook, straight dragon snake, where the pen passes, there is a faint surging and the like scattered out, giving people a feeling of breaking the sky.

It was the Xuanbing Palace Palace Master Mu Yi who was a personal magic treasure mountain and river fan when he was young!

Compared to Chu Yulong's indifference, Yun Xiaoyou's face was unprecedentedly dignified, she naturally knew that her Taoism was slightly inferior to any of the six princes, and if she wanted to defeat the elegant prince in front of her, the chance was very small.

Yun Xiaoyou has always been competitive and competitive, and her self-esteem is also extremely heavy, she has already made up her mind that even if she can't win, she will take off a layer of Chu Yulong's skin.

She has this confidence.

There is also this strength!

The discussion in the audience gradually became quieter, and as the three bells rang, the surroundings immediately became silent.

Chu Yulong shook the folding fan lightly, smiled, and said, "Little Demon Senior Sister, I haven't seen you grow so big for five years, do you remember me?"

Yun Xiaoyou remembered Chu Yulong, five years ago, because of the Gao Yulin incident, the Shushan faction almost challenged the entire Demon Sect with the strength of one faction, and later suppressed it under the reconciliation of Taixuzi and Pukong Divine Monk.

At that time, Mu Yi, the palace master of Xuanbing Palace, did not show up, but sent his junior brother Ding Mian to lead a group of elder disciples to Shushan.

Yun Xiaoyou's face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Senior Brother Chu, we are not here to catch up with the past, I know that your cultivation is unfathomable, but after all, you still have to fight and be superior." ”

"That's it, Chu Yulong, you're also in the ring!"

"Let's get started, can't you walk when you see a fairy?"

The Demon Sect disciples burst into a commotion and shouted one after another.

On the side of the righteous path disciples, especially the disciples of the Xuanbing Palace who were watching the battle below, when they heard the demon sect disciples on the north side of the water and sky line, some of them were even more open-mouthed, full of obscenities, and they also shouted and cursed.

The originally quiet scene suddenly fell into chaos again.

On the stage, Chu Yulong frowned, shook his head slightly, and showed a wry smile.

said: "Since this is the case, then please be merciful to the fairy's subordinates." ”

Yun Xiaoyou snorted coldly, knowing that Chu Yulong was a senior brother, and would never make the first move, and she would not pretend to do it, with a clear roar, the Chiyun Immortal Sword in her hand broke through the air, and stabbed at Chu Yulong on the opposite side like lightning.

Chu Yulong's face froze, his toes were a little on his toes, and his body quickly floated backwards, and at the same time he threw the mountain and river fan in his hand, and his hands quickly swiped in front of his chest, and a cold white light quickly condensed, forming a fairy sword in the blink of an eye!

He turned out to be the same as Li Ziye, he did not sacrifice the natal sword out of his body to refine it, but kept it in the golden pill in his body.

Chu Yulong copied the fairy sword in front of him with his backhand, and raised it slightly, as if it was slowing down, only to hear a bang, the two swords connected, and the bodies of the two shook almost at the same time, flying in different directions.

As soon as Yun Xiao Demon Fu stabilized his body, he began to urge the aura in his body with all his might, and the Chiyun Sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and the temperature around him was obviously much higher, and the disciples who were close to the ring even felt a little uncomfortable.

The smile on the corner of Chu Yulong's mouth had disappeared, and he looked at Yun Xiaoyou, who was only at the peak realm of the Divine Sea five years ago, in surprise, and now the true yuan fluctuations he showed were far beyond his imagination.

Facing the surging heat wave, Chu Yulong shook the Origin Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly, and a white sword light as thin as smoke and dust shot out from the blade of the sword, and wherever he passed, the heat wave retreated one after another, and an extremely cold cold air instantly swept the entire ring.

Yun Xiaoyou's face changed greatly, he let out a clear roar, his body rose from the ground and took off into the air, holding the hilt of the Chiyun Immortal Sword with both hands, and slashed straight down at Chu Yulong in the air.

"Roar!"

A huge red flame roared out from the body of the Red Cloud Immortal Sword like a dragon in distress. Chu Yulong, who was standing in the ring, was instantly pressed back by an extremely strong heat wave.

After sliding back five feet, Chu Yulong began to counterattack, facing the fire dragon with teeth and claws, he chanted a spell in his mouth, and a stream of frost and cold qi burst out from his natal sword, quickly forming an ice dragon that was almost as huge as a fire dragon, and also pounced with teeth and claws.

Two familiar and completely opposing energies collided again and again in the air, and countless ice picks and fireballs fell all over the sky, and the scene was so huge that everyone looked straight at it.

As soon as the two of them fought, they attacked with all their might, and they didn't test each other's cultivation at all, which was extremely rare in the hundreds of fighting competitions in the Heart Demon Fantasy War.

Especially since the two of them are masters of cultivation in the eighth layer of the flying sword realm, under the full urging, the energy intensity is by no means imaginable by ordinary disciples, plus what the two of them are cultivating is a fairy sword magic weapon that is incompatible with water and fire, and this battle method has entered the ** from the very beginning.