Yu Cuixuan has poor experience in life, but the ancestor of the Yu family, who is a real person, is a human spirit, and the essence in his eyes flashed to He Qi, and He Qi felt the needle in the eyes of the ancestor of the Yu family.

Yufeng Zhenren said with a smile on his face:

"Xuan'er, you just had a fight with Tsing Yi, you go to the side to recover the true yuan first, and then learn with He Xiaoyou later"

Yu Cuixuan opened her mouth and said, "No, let's continue to compete."

Yufeng Zhenren smiled and reprimanded: "Don't go and take a seat yet!"

He Qi became more and more convinced that this ancestor of the Yu family was reluctant, but at the moment, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, so I can only take one step at a time, so I pretend that I don't know that this is a game, this is a competition.

Yu Cuixuan went to the meditation room to breathe and sit down, and the competition in the Hall of Talents was conducted in the next round.

This time, it was two men from the ninth layer of the spirit induction, and these two people each held magic weapons, and they fought very well.

He Qi smiled and looked at it, and did not forget to praise the Yufeng real person and the entire Yu family beside him, as if he was not worried about his next confrontation at all.

A few good words were spoken, and several more Yu family fugue monks had a good impression of He Qi, and after the round of competition was completed, Yu Cuixuan came to the scene.

The woman changed her outfit and took off the pink dress.

Now he is dressed in snow-white clothes, showing that his skin is snow-white, and He Qi's heart is all on Yu Cuixuan's white clothes.

"your grandma, the pink dress this girl wore just now was only a medium-grade magic weapon, and now this white dress is actually the best magic weapon.

It's only a line away from the spirit weapon, Old Man Yu, you can't be so shameless, you're so shameless!"

Yu Cuixuan was carrying a long sword behind her back, which was the spirit weapon Qingfeng Sword that Yufeng Zhenren had rewarded her with just now.

"This girl who is paralyzed by you still has a sword on her back, and the Qingfeng Sword is a spiritual weapon!

What do you mean? Do you want Lao Tzu to play with her with a sword empty-handed?"

He Qi's face was as usual, and he greeted the women of the Yu family for several generations in his heart.

"If Lao Tzu gets out safely today, when Lao Tzu is stronger than you Old Man Yu, I will definitely come back to learn from you one by one."

Yu Cuixuan shouted softly: "Grandpa, I'm ready"

Yufeng Zhenren said to Qi in an inquiring tone: "He Xiaoyou, then let's start?"

He Qi wanted to say that this can still not be started?

Of course, this can only be thought about, and on the surface, I have to pretend that I can't wait: "Obey the decree of my predecessors"

The two stood still in front of the Hall of Talents, He Qi's eyes were like burning, looking at Yu Cuixuan, the latter's eyes dodged and did not dare to look at He Qi, He Qi knew that his appearance as a passerby would definitely not let Yu Cuixuan fall in love at first sight.

She didn't dare to look directly at herself, it was just because her heart was weak, and she must have received an order from the ancestor of the Yu family when she was pranayama just now.

I just don't know whether she wants to take the opportunity to abolish herself or kill herself.

He picked up an old man next to his seat just now and asked in a low voice, "Ancestor, is this going to abolish this kid?"

Yufeng Zhenren waited for a few breaths before saying indifferently:

"That is, let him know that I, the law enforcement monk in Yu Pingcheng, are not so able to be beaten by him so casually"

The old man laughed and whispered:

"This kid also knows the severity of his shot, and he didn't hurt Yu Lengxian's nephew at all, and he is also an interesting person when he comes to this Hall of Talents, why doesn't the ancestor let him go"

A hint of coldness flashed in Yufeng Zhenren's eyes:

"If he doesn't know the severity of his shot, in Yu Pingcheng, and right at the door of my Yu family, he hurts my Yu family's children, can I still let him enter the Hall of Talents safely?"

The fugue monk was intimidated by the gaze of the real person of the Imperial Wind, and hurriedly changed his words and said, "The Ancestor is extremely right"

The ancestor of the Yu family took a few breaths, and said as if he was unfathomable: "The old man doesn't have to want him to die, and he has to have real skills to stand out for others."

Whether he lives or dies depends on himself, if he wins over Xuan'er, the old man will let him go."

Dozens of zhang ago, the Hall of Talents congratulated Yu Cuixuan with a sincere face:

"In the next place, I am very familiar with Feiyan Flash, and I am proficient in dodging.

Even if Fairy Cuixuan attacks, if she can make the fairy's swordsmanship go further, she is willing to suffer a little injury."

This is also He Qi's strategy, the dress that is quite a superb magic weapon, once urged by Yu Cuixuan, even the pseudo-giant wind blade with five fingers in one cannot be broken, unless the giant wind blade is sent.

But this is just an assumption, if he really hurt Yu Cuixuan's hair, he would never be able to get out of Yu Pingcheng alive.

On the contrary, it is better to say in advance that you will only dodge, not fight back, and then see the right time to admit defeat, this is He Qi's strategic plan.

Although Yu Cuixuan is a young lady, she is usually pampered and has a bit of a big lady's temper, but her essence is not vicious, and she has never killed anyone.

She looked at He Qi, remembered her grandfather's order, and always felt that He Qi was an innocent person, thinking of this time her heart was slightly confused, so she specially agreed with He Qi:

"I'm not familiar with this Qingfeng Sword Technique, don't blame me if you hurt Gongzi He"

Yu Cuixuan's words were polite, as if she could alleviate a trace of guilt.

He Qi's abnormal title of He Gongzi was more certain of his judgment.

"Fairy Cuixuan, I don't blame you for the injury in your hand, come on" He Qi swinged.

With a bang, Yu Cuixuan pulled out the "Qingfeng Sword", but the spirit weapon still couldn't be refined into the body, and the one that could inhale the dantian Yuanhai was at least a magic weapon.

"My Qingfeng Sword is a spiritual weapon, be careful!"

The power of this spiritual weapon is not something that He Qi can block, He Qi has never refined the physical body, nor has he practiced a powerful defensive technique.

That blue water shield is really made of water, and it must be vulnerable in front of the spirit weapon.

This means that He Qi can only dodge, and if he can't dodge, then he is in danger of falling.

Yu Cuixuan's hand tightened, the blue light on the Qingfeng Sword flashed, and she let go of her slender hand.

The sword shone and turned into a blue light, no longer like a sword, but like a nimble snake hovering around her.

He looked at the spirit of guarding against twelve points in his heart.

"Disease"

That blue light came extremely fast, He Qi didn't dare to show off his thrills in front of the ancestor of the Yu family, and he dodged early when the sword light was not close.

Yu Cuixuan's foundation is not weak, and she commands that sword light like an arm, stabbing, slashing, slashing and spinning and strangle, everything, the sword light flashes, flying in all directions.

"Zixuan is really a good talent, and the Qingfeng Sword Technique makes it look good"

The ancestor of the Yu family snorted coldly:

"It's good, but it doesn't hurt the opponent"

A few people who were going to follow behind and pat their asses hurriedly shut up, it is true that the sword light around them is shining but they can't stab He Qi in the slightest, which invisibly shows that He Qiqi is extraordinary.

"This kid makes Feiyan really smooth," Yufeng Zhenren said softly.

When He Qi used this flying swallow flash, he was like a spirit swallow with wings fluttering and flying, and he was extremely chic between the turns of his body.

He Qi was fortunate to have this superb magic weapon wind chasing boots on his feet, and he saved a lot of spiritual power when he was flying, and the speed was also much faster, otherwise he wouldn't be so easy to dodge.

"Xuan'er, He Xiaoyou's body technique is flexible, you have to work harder, how about trying the second layer of the Qingfeng Sword Technique?"

When Yu Cuixuan heard this, she pinched the sword trick in her hand, and the long sword that turned into blue light buzzed, and the sword light was divided into several wind blades and flew out.

These wind blades are extremely powerful, and they are definitely not something that He Qi's physical body can resist.