Chapter 20: Horror

The wind is whirling, and the morning glow is in the sky.

On this ancient and mysterious gold-topped white jade rainbow bridge of Mount Emei, most of the eyes of the senior elders of Shushan led by Yun Canghai at this moment were focused on the herringbone Li Ziye and Fan Shaoyulong. I saw that the glow of the ring was flickering, the magic weapon was vertical and horizontal, and the Dao sword qi was like lightning tearing through the space, roaring wildly.

The drunken Taoist squinted his eyes and stared at the white-clothed girl flying up and down, looking very satisfied. And Fan Shaoyulong, who fought with him, was not reckless, especially the dragon slaying sword in his hand that exuded turquoise light, and he was even more indomitable and invincible.

Two strange lights, one white and one green, shuttled in the ring, and from time to time the barrier of the ring shook like rippling water. Because Li Ziye did not dare to urge his own Shushan supernatural power at will, he was defeated for a while.

On the Baiyu Hongqiao, the tall old man surnamed Shangguan who was introduced by Yun Xiaoye yesterday smiled falsely, and said to the first Xuancang Daoist of Guanxia Peak beside him: "Senior Brother Xuancang, this young disciple of your disciple called Fan Shaoyulong is not simple, I am afraid that he has a Mahayana in the cultivation of Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao!"

The Xuancang Taoist was extremely tall, and his dark green Taoist robe was faintly shining in the morning glow.

He didn't get carried away, but quietly glanced at the old man Shangguan, and said: "Senior Brother Shangguan has won the award, I'm afraid that this apprentice is not the opponent of that girl, after all, yesterday that girl defeated Zhou Dalin and Zhou Senior Nephew without much effort." ”

Feng Tianyu, the head of Ziwei Peak next to him, suddenly had a thin anger between his eyebrows, especially when he heard the sentence "effortless" in Xuancang Dao's mouth, his heart was even more unhappy.

After all, now everyone can see that Li Ziye is at a disadvantage, so if his apprentice Zhou Dalin meets Fan Shaoyulong, wouldn't he have even less chance of winning?

Feng Tianyu snorted and said, "If it weren't for the fact that my stupid apprentice consumed a large amount of the other party's True Yuan yesterday, how could she be restrained today?"

"You!" Xuancang Daoist waved his sleeve cannon and sneered: "Senior Brother Feng, what do you mean by this?"

Feng Tianyu said coldly: "Don't you understand?"

Xuancang Daoist was still about to speak, at this time, Yun Canghai, who had been standing in front of the two of them, smiled and said: "Don't quarrel with the two junior brothers, this Li Ziye is not my Shushan disciple in the eyes of others, but if she defeats the two elite disciples of my Shushan Sect Flying Sword Realm in a row, I am afraid that everyone's faces will not be able to hang it, take a closer look." ”

The old man Shangguan, who was the first to speak earlier, said: "Senior brother in charge, I think that although this woman is at a disadvantage now, she is obviously deliberately not revealing her own cultivation. ”

Yun Canghai nodded slowly, turned his head to the Purple Cloud Fairy and said, "You talked to her yesterday, what can you ask?"

Purple Cloud Fairy shook her head and said, "She is very mysterious, according to her, her master is a loose cultivator called Wu Fangzi, and the Xuanbing Imperial Luan thaumaturgy she casts is even more hidden. I feel that she has a great relationship with my Shushan faction. ”

Yun Canghai pondered for a moment and said, "It seems that only by letting the dragon master and nephew attack with all his strength can she be forced to show her housekeeping skills." ”

Xuancang Daoist suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Brother in charge, don't worry, I have already told Yulong before, and he knows how to do it." ”

At this moment, the Purple Cloud Fairy suddenly babbled and looked at the Tianzi Rank Fighting Dharma Platform.

On the stage, Yun Xiaoxie stepped on the nine palaces and eight steps, and pounced on Han Xuemei with a nameless short stick, and Han Xuemei received the move with her bare hands, and the two fought together in the blink of an eye in the ring.

Purple Cloud Fairy said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Yunshui, did you talk to Xuemei? Don't hurt the little evil. ”

Master Yunshui smiled bitterly and said softly: "My apprentice has been cold and eccentric since he was a child, although I said a few words to her, I am afraid that she will not listen to it." Let me go with you and take a look, so that the little evil will not suffer from flesh and skin. ”

The two of them walked down the Hongqiao and came to the Tianzi Fighting Method, and the disciples of the sect saw that it was these two seniors who came, and they saluted one after another to make way for them.

On the stage, Yun Xiaoxie hit a stick in the east and a stick in the west, and the exquisite sword technique that he had cultivated since he was a child could not be exerted at all under the magic weapon of the short stick at this moment, so he could only fight indiscriminately. Especially the short stick in his hand is waved indiscriminately, and sometimes there are some Shushan sword tricks, but the sword tricks are displayed by the short sticks, and the action tricks are quite strange.

Han Xuemei's figure flickered, and she also used the Nine Palaces and Eight Steps to compete with Yun Xiaoxie.

She is confident, even proud. felt that among the young disciples of Shushan, except for Gu Yufeng, no one was qualified to let her draw her sword.

Yun Xiaoxie was her old acquaintance, and she naturally knew about his cultivation. Originally, she wanted to kick Yun Xiaoxie off the stage in three times and two times, but at this moment, she felt the power from the ugly short stick in Yun Xiaoxie's hand, and her heart was slightly stunned, and she faintly felt that the true qi spiritual power in her body was suppressed by the mysterious aura released by the short stick.

She fought with Yun Xiaoye for a long time with the Shushan faction's cloud-piercing and star-picking palm technique, although Yun Xiaoxiao was almost swept away by her palm wind several times, but every time she blocked it with that nameless short stick at the last moment.

Han Xuemei secretly complained in her heart, and at the same time she was also impressed by Yun Xiaoxie, no wonder this guy was able to easily defeat Zhu Gou yesterday, it turned out that his cultivation had improved so much in such a short period of time.

Yun Xiaoxie originally had a natural fear of Han Xuemei, the best elite disciple of the young generation in front of him, who was famous in Shu Mountain, and at this moment, he fought fiercely with her several times, and was surprised to find that he could actually block the cloud piercing star palm she cast, and he was shocked in his heart.

No one would have thought that Yun Xiaoye had an adventure in the past few days, in the nameless ancient cave in the belly of the Tianhuo Peak in the back mountain of the Reincarnation Peak, not only did he get the unknown magic weapon of the nameless short stick in his hand, but also saw the ancient cultivation classics that were more mysterious and intricate than the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao. It was precisely because of this adventure that he made a splash in the ring yesterday.

After a few more rounds of fighting, maybe they heard the sighs below, almost everyone thought that Yun Xiaoxie, who was about to be defeated in one breath, insisted on holding on for so long, it must be Han Xuemei who was releasing water, after all, Yun Xiaoxie has a noble identity and is the son of the head.

Han Xuemei frowned, her eyes were shining, her palms slapped together, and the huge Yin and Yang Taiji pattern condensed in front of her, smashing towards Yun Xiaoxie.

"Taiyi Divine Palm ......"

Yun Xiaoxie's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt the wind rushing towards him, and after the wind, the Yin Yang Taiji pattern as high as three zhang followed, and the hard bluestone slabs on the ground where he passed were shattered.

Everyone laughed, of course, under the smile, they were all frightened, among the young disciples, who could condense the secret Taiyi Divine Palm of the Shushan Sect so thick and pure, except for the senior brother Gu Yufeng, I am afraid that there is only this girl in yellow.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Xiaoye was about to be defeated, it was at the moment when the wind was whistling and whirling. Everyone clearly felt that a desolation with an endless aura of slaughter quickly emanated from Yun Xiaoxie's body, and no one could explain why the young Yun Xiaoxie looked a little vicissitudes and desolation at this moment.

"Ahh

The Yin and Yang Taiji pattern containing the true law of the Supreme Taoist is really powerful to destroy the heavens and the earth, and only when it reaches the seventh layer of the Jindan realm can it be reluctantly cultivated, and it is called Taiyi Divine Palm, which is one of the three major palms of Shushan, and the power is endless.

Even a young master who had reached the Jindan realm did not dare to directly face the palm cast by Han Xuemei, but Yun Xiaoxie, a young man who had just reached the realm of the Imperial Sky, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

At this moment, not only the audience was shocked, but even Han Xuemei's face changed drastically, and she almost screamed. Looking at the young man wielding an ugly short stick, looking at the pair of determined eyes that are getting closer and closer.

Offstage, Purple Cloud Fairy's face changed greatly, and she was almost about to come to the rescue, she knew that with her son's slight deeds, she would definitely not be able to block this blow.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, Yun Xiaoxie's body finally collided with the huge Yin Yang Taiji pattern, and the brilliant and colorful light rose up into the sky, almost impossible to look at. Within the aperture, Yun Xiaoye let out another roar of pain, and everyone present did not change color.

Although, they all wanted to see Yun Xiaoye unlucky, but after all, they were all from the same family, and no one wanted him to lose his life.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

When everyone was shocked and inexplicable, one, two, three...... Just in the blink of an eye, hundreds of gray stick shadows were like countless ancient and wild beasts on their heads, tearing apart the incomparable Yin and Yang Taiji patterns. Yun Xiaoxie flew out from the colorful light cluster, his dark cheeks looked a little pale, and he landed in the ring, staring at the yellow-clothed girl who was less than two feet in front of him.

The aura of ancient desolation grew stronger and stronger, especially the unknown nameless short stick that he held tightly in his hand, which rose up with an unprecedented blue light, firmly enveloping him in it. Immediately, almost without stopping, Yun Xiaoxiao smashed Han Xuemei fiercely with a nameless short stick in his hand, and looked at the momentum, it was actually powerful.

"What......" Everyone looked at the bald boy on the stage who was quickly wrapped in the dark blue light in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Staggering" A crisp sound like a dragon's groan spread out, and a violent storm suddenly rose within a hundred zhang around the entire fighting law ring, and the clouds and smoke in the nine heavens seemed to have been summoned by something, and they quickly surged towards the Tianzi Fighting Law Arena.

Countless bright white lights suddenly rose into the sky, with a cold and piercing shrill howl, with an endless sense of arrogance......

Maybe it was just a moment later, the huge aura and endless brilliant white light quickly retracted onto the Tianzi Rank Fighting Platform like a long whale absorbing water, and merged into a three-foot-seven-inch-long sword blade.

Frost Sword!

At this moment, the invincible Xuanshuang Divine Sword was already unsheathed, held in the slender jade hand of the equally invincible beautiful girl, the tip of the sword hung downward, and the entire blade of the sword was entangled by a hazy white light, which made it difficult to see.

In the last battle, Han Xuemei fought against an outstanding disciple of the Jindan realm and did not pull out the Xuanshuang, everyone thought that maybe only Zhou Dalin, Zuo Long, Zuo Kui, Fan Shaoyulong, Gu Yufeng and other masters of the realm could force her to draw her sword. And at this moment, in the face of Yun Xiaoxi, who was not optimistic about everyone, Han Xuemei actually pulled out this ancient divine weapon of the Shushan Sect.

There was another burst of noise and screams in the audience, one after another, for a long time.

"Ahh

The wind slowly stopped. The elders on the white jade rainbow bridge were also shocked by the power of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword just now, and everyone was moved, and even dozens of elders walked towards this side in unison.