Purple Cloud Fairy naturally understood the meaning of the words of the Heavenly Fire Master, her face was not good-looking, she had a total of seven disciples, in addition to the second Gao Yulin, there were six by her side. 【For more exciting, please visit】

Feng Qi, the little disciple who had been messing around with his son for a night, had good qualifications, but his cultivation time was too short, and it would take a long time to be able to take charge on his own.

The third disciple Bai Xue was eliminated in the first round, leaving only himself, the eldest disciple, Muqin, who gave himself the most face.

For the sake of the overall situation, the two disciples of Shushan can't play a real fire, stop when they point to it, and then one side admits defeat and preserves their strength for the other side.

Purple Cloud Fairy naturally didn't want her apprentice to admit defeat, so she glanced at the Tianhuo Venerable and said, "No one wants to see this kind of thing, who goes and who stays in Yan'er and Xylophone......"

The Tianhuo Venerable stared, such an outstanding disciple finally appeared under his door, and he still expected her to become famous in a fight, he must not give up, and said to Yun Canghai at the moment: "Senior brother in charge......"

Yun Canghai listened to the words of the two of them, he glanced slightly sideways at the Kunlun head Taixuzi sitting next to him, seeing Taixuzi's indifferent face, he sneered in his heart, and he didn't care that the heads of other sects around him were by his side, and slowly waved his hand and said: "What the xylophone cultivates is a wood-based fairy sword, and the attack power is far inferior to the fire-type fairy sword of Yan'er's nephew." ”

The Heavenly Fire Master was overjoyed, nodded again and again, and said, "What the senior brother in charge said is reasonable!"

The head of the Kunlun faction, Taixuzi, pinched his beard and smiled: "Yun Daoyou, what's wrong?"

Yun Canghai smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, the two unsuccessful disciples were unlucky when they drew lots." ”

Taixuzi seemed to be very puzzled, picked up the list in his hand and looked at it a few times, and said, "Is it this Chiyan'er and Xylophone? These two are both young masters of the Flying Sword Realm, how can they be said to be disciples who can't make it?"

Yun Canghai smiled: "It's nothing. ”

Ding Mian, the elder of the Xuanbing Palace next to him, suddenly said: "Master Yun, your daughter Yun Little Demon Master and Nephew are going to fight against my Senior Nephew Chu Yulong in this round, and I have to ask the Little Demon Master and Nephew to show mercy." ”

Yun Canghai's face remained unchanged, but he cursed secretly in his heart: "Old fox ......"

He smiled and said, "Where is the little demon the opponent of Senior Nephew Chu, Senior Brother Ding is really joking." ”

The first competition of the second round began soon, Gu Yufeng and Zuo Kui of the Shushan faction had a competition, Gu Yufeng was in the third ring, and Zuo Kui was in the eighth. The disciples of the Shushan faction were roughly divided into two groups and scattered, Yun Xiaoxi's fighting method was in the third arena and the third game, and he didn't bother to walk around to see the fighting method of the beautiful fairy, and watched the fighting method of the senior brother Gu Yufeng nearby. 【】

Gu Yufeng still maintained a low-key style as usual, the opponent was a righteous path disciple, and his cultivation was around the middle of Jindan, whether it was cultivation or magic weapon level, it was far inferior to Gu Yufeng, about a stick of incense, the opponent didn't seem to want to fight anymore, and he hugged his fist and admitted defeat with a false move.

As for Zuo Kui's side, the situation is roughly the same, except that the other party is a disciple of the Demon Sect. It's just that Zuo Kui doesn't have the cultivation of Gu Yufeng, Zhan Lu Immortal Sword is indomitable, and the Demon Sect disciple who split it doesn't even have room to resist, almost a stick of incense, the Demon Sect disciple also knows that the gap with Zuo Kui is quite large, and he also admits defeat.

Yun Xiaoyi looked bored, seeing that Senior Brother Gu Yufeng won easily, he pursed his lips, and at the same time fantasized about whether he would be like Senior Brother after he came to power after a while?

In today's first competition, Gu Yufeng and Zuo Kui, the two young masters, fought very plainly, but the other eight rings were surprisingly exciting, everyone cultivated equally, and the fight was indistinguishable, only to see countless magic weapons and heroes rolling up an infinite strong wind, and the rumbling and whistling sound resounded throughout Lingxiao Square, and countless disciples of the righteous path and the demon sect were cheering for the players of their respective factions, and the momentum was extremely great.

Yun Xiaoyi saw that a master of the Kunlun sect and a demon disciple were fighting in the second ring on the left, and the bright Tai Chi pattern of the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao was blocked in front of the Kunlun disciple, and there were countless Xuan cyan sword qi galloping and shuttling, especially the magic weapon of the main attack, it was more strange, it was actually a square white jade plate, the size of a palm, coming and going like electricity, and the white light flowing, the cultivation of the demon disciple on the other side was similar to him, the black qi was tumbling like a dragon, and it had a powerful corrosive energy, and little by little, the Kunlun disciple's mellow and thick Xuanqing light were dissolved and offset one by one。

Yun Xiaoxie looked at it fiercely, and secretly admired in his heart that the magic power of the Demon Sect was indeed outstanding, no wonder the righteous path encircled and suppressed the Demon Sect for thousands of years, and it could not be completely wiped out.

Xu Tiandi, Xiaoya, and Xiaoci stood outside the crowd, and Xiaoli still stood beside Xu Tiandi with Xiaoya in his arms, watching silently.

It's just that I didn't see the wine fairy who illegally fought with Xu Tiandi three days ago.

Xiaoya happily looked at the fighting method on the stage and said, "Grandpa, which of the two of them will win?"

Xu Tiandi's cultivation is not high, but his experience is extraordinary, he has a vicious eye, and he can accurately guess the victory and defeat almost every time, which even the little girl who has always looked down on her grandfather has to admit it.

Xu Tiandi squinted, looked at the fighting methods of the two people on the stage, shook his head and said: "The magic weapon white jade plate in the hands of that disciple of the Kunlun Sect, although the aura is sufficient, but that person's cultivation is not enough, and he can't exert the true power of that white jade plate, and in another ten years, when the two meet, the disciple of the Demon Sect will definitely lose, and now it seems that the disciple of the Demon Sect has a better chance of winning." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head slightly to look at the little raccoon in white clothes beside him, and said, "Little civet girl, I don't know if what the old man said is right." ”

Xiaoxi smiled slightly and said, "Yes, you said it anyway, I'm just a simple spectator, and I still don't express any opinions, so as not to be said that I rely on the old and sell the old." ”

Xu Tiandi's expression froze, and then he smiled bitterly. Obviously, the little fox, the nine-tailed sky fox, still cares a lot about what the wine fairy said about her on the night three days ago.

Just as Xu Daxian guessed, the Tai Chi pattern laid by the disciple of the Kunlun Sect was quickly corroded by the high-intensity corrosive black gas released by the disciple of the Demon Sect, and even the white jade plate that was menacing in mid-air was greatly reduced in the impact of dozens of times and the corrosive black gas, and it didn't take long for the black gas to far cover the white jade plate and then began to counterattack in an all-round way, and the situation turned straight down, and after a while, the Kunlun disciple had been pressed back again and again, stretched thin, and defeated.

The Demon Sect shouted excitedly, and there were Demon Sect disciples with rough personalities, and they directly began to laugh and scold the disciples of the Righteous Kunlun Sect for being useless birds, and even worse, any sarcastic and vicious language came from there.

Countless disciples on the side of the righteous path saw that the Kunlun disciple on the stage was about to be defeated, and they were very anxious, and when they saw the demon sect disciples shouting arrogantly across the water and sky, everyone was anxious and angry in their hearts, and they also began to ridicule each other.

However, the disciples of the two sides below scolded fiercely, but the fighting method on the stage gradually came to an end, as Xu Tiandi guessed, the Kunlun disciple did not block the crazy counterattack of the demon sect disciple, the white jade plate magic weapon was firmly suppressed by the corroded black qi, and the aura was completely lost, and the Kunlun disciple wanted to move back to the situation, but the demon disciple had no chance to give him.

With a huge black light cluster pounced, the white jade plate controlled by the Kunlun sect disciple completely collapsed with just one breath of support, and the next moment, the black light ball rushed in front of the Kunlun disciple, with a loud bang, he exclaimed in pain, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken line, smashing the ring enchantment not far behind him, and the seven orifices were bleeding as much as possible, and even the skin turned into a strange purple black.

The second round of the second competition began soon, this was in the second ring, there was a competition with Han Xuemei, and there were many cultivators from both sides of the ring early on.

In the tall ring, Han Xuemei did not show off the slightest trick as she did last time, her expression was as calm as water, and she slowly walked to the ring from the stone steps on the side.

A rather harsh wind blew her clothes, and the white hair of her sideburns danced wildly, like white elves dancing merrily on either side of her beautiful cheeks.

The only difference was that this time the invincible Frost Excalibur was not inserted behind her as usual, but was held tightly in her left hand.

The snow-white scabbard, the goose-yellow clothes, the blue sky, and the slowly surging clouds and smoke in the sky constitute a perfect natural picture.

The short thirty-six stone steps seemed to grow a lot under the feet of this slender figure, and the eyes of countless True Demon Cultivators were focused on the beautiful girl who was walking slowly down the mountain stairs, and her face seemed to be a little cold.

No one knows what is going on in her heart for this beautiful woman who is as lonely as frost.

At this moment, Han Xuemei's heart suddenly fell into a short-term illusory state, every time she took a step, it was as if she saw countless clouds and smoke flowing under her feet, and she couldn't help but think of the four-sentence inscription that she had stared at and recalled countless times in her mind.

Eight heavenly journeys are cloudy and windy, only sighing in the east, west, north, south, and middle.

Yin and Yang are three lives, and a glimpse of the sky shocks.

Offstage, Yun Xiaoxie unexpectedly did not dance and shout as before, he stood in the crowd of strange foreign cultivators, quietly looking at the goose-yellow beautiful girl who was slowly walking upward, and his heart seemed to fall into another illusory space.

On the stage, Han Xuemei's opponent is a disciple named Liu Hui in the Blood Condensation Hall, Yun Xiaoxiao saw it really below, this Liu Hui is quite similar to Liu Yu who he met in Tianshui City at the beginning, and later fought with himself and was finally attacked and killed by a mysterious woman in black, it should be Liu Yu's brother.

Liu Yu's Taoism is not high, Yun Xiaoxie was defeated at the beginning of the Eight Desolations ** Stick Stick Method, I heard the senior brothers talk before, this Liu Yu cultivated to about the peak realm of Jindan, and did not condense the magic weapon flying sword, Han Xuemei will not have any surprises when he wins.

Liu Yu was dressed in dark gray clothes, with lilac underwear inside, a red and white intertwined satin wrapped around his waist, and the cuffs of his sleeves each had a shocking red blood-dripping mark.

He didn't take out the magic weapon in his hand, just stood quietly in front of Han Xuemei, looking at the beautiful strange woman in front of him.