Luo Su stood in an inconspicuous position in the middle of the team, but the cold aura around him seemed to be frozen, which was difficult to ignore. She looked up at the ninth-step floating platform that rose and fell among the mist clouds, and her gaze finally passed through the clouds and mist, and stayed on the woman in purple, which was her faith, her gods, and all she wanted to protect.

Song Qian stood side by side with her, a slight nervousness on the childish face of the young man. His fingertips subconsciously rubbed the white jade flute pinned to his waist, and he was secretly heavi.

"What's wrong?" Luo Su sensed Song Qian's discomfort, tilted his head, and asked.

"It's fine, I'm just a little nervous. Song Qian saw Luoxu asking him, smiled a little crampedly, and touched his head.

"Song Qian,"

"Huh?"

"Actually, you don't have to be nervous, in the past six months, you have been able to use the sound attack proficiently, and you can use the flute as a sword well, as long as you play normally, there will be no problem this time. Luo Su comforted.

"I know, don't worry, Su'er, I'll try. Song Qian smiled at her.

Across the crowd, Han Yu secretly gritted his teeth towards Song Qian's side, and said in his heart:

"Song Qian, don't let me meet it in the competition, otherwise...... Hmph, you're good-looking. ”

It didn't take long for a majestic bell to ring in the sky, and the clouds and mist all dispersed, revealing a clear nine-step floating platform;

I saw Yancao jumping down from the floating platform in the sky, and the Xuanyi floated up, which was clean and neat. She stood in front of the disciples, and her spiritual power was injected into the golden words, and with a flash of golden light, she began to rotate. Seeing this, all the disciples retreated to the outside of the water and sat on the ground.

Luo Fu looked at the names flashing in the sky steadily, and the white hostas inserted in the bun were slightly fluorescent. Feeling the gaze of Luo Yaozhan from above, she raised her head, and a smile suddenly bloomed on her cold face.

When the golden light flashed, there were only two names left in the sky, and they were disciples of the Xuanji Sect and another small sect, the Tianyu Sect. After seeing the name, the young man of the Tianyu Sect sighed in disappointment and slowly stepped out of the ranks, and the two of them jumped onto the first stage of the floating platform and saluted each other. Yan Cao slowly placed the spirit bead in the water and announced the start.

Luo Yaozhan sat beside Mo Siqing, and faintly felt that a gaze fell on her, she tilted her head slightly, just in front of the cold and warm gaze of Shangcang, and frowned invisibly.

In a few games in a row, the names of Luo Xu and Song Qian did not appear, and the two sat side by side, analyzing the few competitions they had watched.

"Song Qian, what do you think of the second Han Yu competition?" Luo Su whispered to Song Qian.

"Ah? I think?" Song Qian was stunned and coughed lightly, "Han Yu has still made some progress in the past six months, but the sword style is greater than the sword intent, it is too impetuous, and the true power of this set of sword techniques has not been brought into play." ”

"Then you can be sure of outdoing him. Noncommittal, although it was a question, it was an affirmative tone

"I, I might. Song Qian bowed his head and said.

Luo Xu's face remained unchanged, shook his head, and sighed lightly.

In the next few games, Luo Su and Song Qian competed before and after, because the opponent's strength was not too strong, and it was easy to win.

After three days of competition, the top eight have been decided. Among them, Luoxu's own strength is there, usually the competition has always been the first, although this time there are other sects to join, but it is still unsurprisingly ranked first in the top eight; the other is expected is Ling Zhiruo, she was raised in Qingyin Palace since she was a child, and grew up under the teaching of Qingxuan, although she did not worship under his door, but it is also a matter of time; and Han Yu and Song Qian can enter it is unexpected, one is a gentleman's disciple, bullying others, the other is low in cultivation, cowardly, it is indeed a big upset; and among the remaining four, three are disciples of Xuanji Sect, and the other is a woman named Qingdai, the only female cultivator sect Suluomen head disciple, and her strength is not weak。

"Palace Master, who do you think will win the championship this time?" Qing Xuan stroked his beard, with a smile in his eyes, and seemed to be very satisfied.

"Yaoyao, what do you think. Mo Siqing didn't answer, but turned his head to ask Luo Yaozhan.

"Su'er's internal strength is pure, her moves are stable, and her strength is ranked first among these eight people, but the girl named Ling Zhiruo has also improved a lot, compared to half a year ago, the sword style is much more stable, and the sword often goes sideways, which is also elusive;"

"Weaving Ruo, this kid, has worked hard for this competition for half a year. Qing Xuan smiled, and secretly decided in his heart that he would accept her as an apprentice after the Qingyin Sword Discussion was over.

"Yes, but the temperament still needs to be restrained. Mo Siqing appropriately answered.

"Yes. As for Song Qian, I am afraid that he has also worked hard in the past half a year, the flute is a blade, the flute is a sword, he has practiced well, but he still owes some heat, if he plays well, he also has a chance to enter the top three, and Han Yu ......" Luo Yaozhan frowned, "The cultivation has improved too quickly, as if he has used some kind of secret method, the foundation is unstable, and there should be a back hand in the previous competition; the three disciples of the Xuanji Sect are not bad, and they have the ability to compete for the top three." ”

"What does the Sympathy Moon Immortal Monarch think, what about that Sulomon's Qing Dai?" Qing Xuan asked.

"It's hard to say. Siqing, what do you think?"

"Let's see. ”

The first game of the quarterfinals was Song Qian against Han Yu. The two jumped on the floating platform, saluted each other, entered the water, and the competition began.

"Song Qian, I finally ran into it. I didn't expect you to be able to enter the top eight. Han Yu sneered.

"Han Yu, you don't have to provoke me, let's start. Song Qian took off the jade flute from his waist and secretly used his immortal power.

Seeing this, Han Yu didn't say much, but the weapon summoned was shocking. It turned out that it was not the sword he used in the previous competition, but the immortal weapon Chongxiao Chain that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Xuanji Gate, which is said to be the thing of the ancient immortal clan, and its power can pass through the nine skies, move the wind and clouds, and disturb the world.

"Heavy Chain!"

The two female voices exclaimed at the same time, and Luo Xu glanced at Ling Zhiruo from several people, revealing a little worry, and Ling Zhiruo was also a little anxious, secretly clenching her hands.

When everyone saw that the heavy chain had come out, they all muttered secretly, predicting the outcome of the event. And Han Feng was a little dissatisfied when he saw this, thinking that this kid was too impatient, this battle didn't have to be like this, and he was exposed in advance, I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

Before everyone came back to their senses, the heavy chain in Han Yu's hand was already glowing with purple light, attacking Song Qian like a swimming dragon; when Song Qian reacted, it was too late to blow the jade flute, but dodged sideways, although he was able to avoid the vital point, his left arm was still injured by it, and he was suddenly numb to the whole body, Han Yu took advantage of this gap to jump onto the second-order floating platform. Song Qian endured the feeling of numbness, immediately put the jade flute to his mouth, and blew it slowly, and the clear flute sound instantly turned into an invisible cover, protecting Song Qian in it, Song Qian also jumped on the second-order floating platform, and the flute sound turned, ethereal and high-pitched, turned into a sound blade, and attacked Han Yu;

"Mercy Moon Immortal Monarch, which of the two do you think will win?" asked Qing Xuan.

"Originally, their strength should be equal, but Han Yu has a heavy Xiao Chain as a weapon, so the odds are a little greater. But with his strength, he can't completely wield such an immortal weapon, and it is difficult to conclude who will win or lose. Luo Yaozhan was faintly worried about Song Qian, but seeing that he played very well and was in a better state than the previous games, he was also a lot more relieved.

I saw that Han Yu was already on the fifth-order floating platform at this time with the power of the heavy Xiao Chain, while Song Qian was obviously at a disadvantage, using the flute as a blade, he could barely stabilize at the fourth order, but he couldn't advance half a step. Seeing that half of the time had passed, Song Qian simply gave up staying in the flute, held the jade flute in his hand, mobilized the immortal power in the dantian, gathered in the flute body, went up against the wind, and went away to meet the edge of the heavy sky chain. Han Yu didn't seem to expect Song Qian to be so bold and fight for his life, but after being surprised, he sacrificed the Chongxiao Chain, mobilized the immortal power of his body, formed a dragon-like phantom, and attacked Song Qian; Song Qian didn't see it, didn't dodge, and the jade flute in his hand emitted a strong white light, stabbing straight at the eyes of the dragon, and his left hand turned the water column into an ice edge, and stabbed Han Yu's right shoulder under the attack of the jade flute; Han Yu didn't have time to dodge, the sharp pain of the ice edge piercing into the flesh made him snort, and his body fell to the fourth-order floating platform, and Song Qian's blow had already mobilized most of the spiritual power, and he was injured by the immortal power of the Chongxiao Chain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the jade flute returned to his hand, and his body fell back to the fourth order。 Han Yu was already angry when he was injured at this time, regardless of the consequences of the backlash, he forcibly overdrew the immortal power, and for a while, the purple light of the heavy sky chain was great, like a spirit snake winding towards Song Qian, and the cold wind around him was instantly cold; 。

When Han Feng saw his son injured like this, he was immediately furious:

"Palace Master Mo, do you have to fight hard after just one competition!" But he didn't want to be killed on the spot if Song Qian was entangled in the heavy sky chain.

"Master Han, although Ling Gongzi had many wounds, he did not hurt his life, but Song Qian was more seriously injured. Qingxuan frowned, he didn't expect that the two of them would be desperate to come here, secretly send a message to Yancao, and save the two as soon as the situation is wrong.

Seeing that the heavy sky chain was approaching Song Qian, Luo Xu was anxious, and secretly decided that once it was wrong, no matter what the rules were, he would definitely save Song Qian.

Song Qian was exhausted at this time, and could only maintain the low sound of the jade flute. The Heavy Sky Chain had already touched his body, and he felt the blood gurgling out of his body, falling from the fourth-order floating platform. He silently closed his eyes and waited for the end of death.

Seeing this, Yancao rose up, but it was too late to save people. At the last moment, a fairy power fell from the sky between Luo Yaozhan's hands and merged into the jade flute. The jade flute emitted a shocking white light in an instant, and a crisp flute sound rippled out a huge immortal power, which instantly stirred up the wind and clouds, and the light of the heavy sky chain gradually dimmed under this force, and finally the light faded and fell on the floating platform. Song Qian's eyes went dark and he fainted.

The spirit bead enters the pool, and the competition ends.