Chapter 42: The Flames

There are a lot of people around the Kun Position Fighting Ring, and there are at least seven layers of disciples on the square around this ring, and everyone is talking about it, all of them want to see the famous Yun Qiyou, how good is his cultivation!

A moment later, a red light rose from the crowd and landed on the ring, it was actually a young man in his twenties, this hand flying in the air was really gorgeous and colorful, but the surrounding disciples watching the battle were sighing.

The young man didn't seem to be thick-skinned, and when he heard the sighs of countless people in the audience around him, his face turned a little red, and he was a little embarrassed.

His strength is actually good, if he draws a good lot, it is not impossible to enter two or three rounds, but unexpectedly, the heavens are not beautiful, and he was drawn in the first round to fight against Yun Qiyou.

Of course, he knew very well that his cultivation was far inferior to Yun Qiyou, and he was already depressed in his heart, and when he heard the voices of the disciples around him sighing and letting him step down, he was immediately depressed and embarrassed.

Fortunately, at this moment, a slender white figure floated up from the periphery of the ring, and landed on the ring like a nine-day fairy, standing opposite the young man.

The countless male disciples around immediately applauded.

It seems that the power of this beauty is really infinite, the young man flies up with flames in the sky, the momentum is good, gorgeous and colorful, at a glance, he has a very high attainment on the way of cultivation, Yun Qiyou did not release any light, but the sky alone fell in the ring, and the treatment of the two people was completely different.

The surrounding male disciples all cheered for Yun Qiyouhuan, which caused many female disciples to be very angry, and they cheered for the young man, but the stage had not yet started, and the audience had been divided into two major forces, male and female, the male was waving the flag and shouting for Yun Qiyou, and most of the female disciples were cheering for the young man.

Seeing that the two disciples had already taken the stage, a white-bearded elder came forward, said a simple word, and then said, "Let's start." ”

After the white-bearded elder retreated, the young man looked up at Yun Qiyou, only to see that the white-clothed woman less than two feet away on the opposite side was beautiful and refined, the country was beautiful and fragrant, and her body exuded a cold aura, supporting her beautiful face, which was really suffocating.

This male disciple Dao Xing is the sixth layer of the Yuan Shen realm, and his concentration is still insufficient, seeing Yun Qiyou's eyes as cold as water staring at him, he immediately felt a little uneasy, and his face was red.

"Let's go down!"

"You've already lost before you even fight!"

The male disciples who were watching the battle around saw that the young man's face was red and his ears were red, and they all shouted. As a result, it attracted the disgust of many female disciples, and they cheered for the young man.

After a while, the young man came back to his senses, held the fairy sword in his hand, hugged his fists and said, "Below is Xiao Wu, a disciple of Chiyan Grace, please give advice to Senior Sister Yun." ”

Yun Qiyou's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Yun Qiyou, please give advice to Senior Brother Xiao." ”

Xiao Wu looked at Yun Qiyou, pulled out a fairy sword that was as red as fire, and said, "Senior Sister Yun, be careful!"

"Shh

There was another round of boos.

Yun Qiyou didn't speak, and the Dust Slashing Divine Sword didn't pull out its scabbard, and stabbed directly towards Xiao Wu.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu took a few steps back, and then his body rose into the air, and as soon as the sword trick was introduced, dozens of flame qi swords suddenly appeared around him, and they shot towards Yun Qiyou.

This move is the fourth sword condensing style of the Eight Divine Sword Styles. With Xiao Wu's cultivation as the Taoist, he should have comprehended the Eight Swords of the Divine Sword to the sixth layer of the Thousand Swords, but he only urged dozens of Qi Swords, obviously retaining his strength.

He forgot that he was facing Yun Qiyou, who was known as the first strange woman in Cangyun Gate in five hundred years.

Yun Qiyou faced the dozens of flame qi swords galloping around her, her expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, she almost didn't see these flame qi swords, even the sword with the sheath of the dust slashing divine sword swept away, and dazzling white light burst out from the scabbard.

Where the white light passed, those flame qi swords that were speeding suddenly emitted a buzzing sharp sword sound, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of flame qi swords were actually shattered by the white hao light released from the dust sheath, turning into countless fragmented small fire balls, falling from the air, and before they could float to the ring, the fire balls had disappeared without a trace.

There was cheering all around.

But Xiao Wu in the ring, his face changed greatly at this moment, he heard that Yun Qiyou's Taoism was extremely high, but he didn't expect it to be so high, and before the dust cutting sword was unsheathed, he had easily broken his own sword condensing style.

He knew that he had encountered a strong opponent, and in the face of so many fellow disciples and expatriate elders, he had to lose with dignity even if he lost.

He no longer had any scruples, and roared, only to see that the red fairy sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames, almost enveloping his entire person in it.

Immediately afterward, he quickly changed the sword technique handprint, and the surrounding air suddenly blew a wave of heat and wind without warning.

Yun Qiyou slowly raised her head and looked at Xiao Wu, who was condensing the true yuan in mid-air, she did not take advantage of the danger to attack, but watched quietly.

A moment later, a fierce wall of flames quickly condensed and formed under Xiao Wu's urging, and when the wall of flames appeared, dense flame qi swords quickly shot out from the wall of fire, and the number was so large that it almost covered the entire firmament.

Excalibur Eight Style, Sixth Thousand Sword Style!

This time, the number of flame qi swords that urged condensation was much higher than the dozens of flame qi swords just now, as if the sky in the ring was burning.

Under the ring, there was silence, no one made a loud noise anymore, they all looked at the beautiful woman in the ring nervously, I don't know how she should resolve it in the face of this monstrous flame?

The eight rings have all started at this moment, but the disciples of the other seven rings seem to be of equal strength to each other, and they are all roaming in the ring, attacking tentatively, trying to find out the strength of the other party.

And on the Kun Position Ring, just after a moment of fighting, they actually attacked with all their might, and the flames in the sky stained half of the sky red, not only the eyes of most of the disciples on the square were attracted, but even those seniors outside the reincarnation hall also looked at the direction of the Kun Position Ring in the north.

Offstage, Ye Xiaochuan was dumbfounded, and muttered: "It is said that the fire magic weapon has the strongest attack power, it seems that it is not a waste of fame, this Xiao Wu is a disciple of Uncle Chiyan, and he does not show mountains and water on weekdays, but he didn't expect this fire magic to be so strong." ”

Suddenly, he thought of Gu Pan'er, the leader of the middle fire system of the young generation of Cangyunmen, who was taller than Xiao Wu, and the Smoke Burning Sword in her hand was much more powerful than the fairy sword in Xiao Wu's hand, I really didn't know what kind of scene this Gu Pan'er would be if she used this trick Thousand Swords.

Xiao Chi beside him suddenly said, "Brother Xiaochuan, this handsome little brother's mana is so high." Who is more powerful than you and him?"

Ye Xiaochuan came back to his senses and grinned: "It's not that I'm bragging, I'm beating him, and I'm a sibling!"