"Lu Xueqi. ”

Zeng was surprised: "You know her?"

Zhou Bai shook his head and said, "It's just a friend of each other." ”

While speaking, Lu Xueqi felt a sense in her heart, turned her head and swept to this side, and was looking at Zhou Bai with her eyes, and the two were separated by mistake without the slightest pause.

Zhou Bai smiled bitterly and turned around to leave.

"Eh, Senior Brother Zhang, don't go. Zeng hurriedly grabbed Zhou Bai, "After reading and then leaving, after reading and then leaving." ”

Zhou Bai glanced at him obliquely, and saw that Zeng's originally handsome face seemed to have changed at this time, coupled with the folding fan waving in his hand, it felt like a scum.

Zeng felt Zhou Bai's gaze, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhang, don't look at me with this gaze, I fell in love with you, and I pulled you over to see it when you were a friend." Zeng coughed lightly and continued, "Our Qingyunmen has suddenly recruited young disciples on a large scale over the years, if you look around, there are three or four hundred people of our age, hehe, my cultivation is shallow, far less profound than Senior Brother Zhang's Taoism, so I am naturally easily tempted." ”

Zhou Bai was about to say something, but suddenly found that the noise in the audience suddenly quieted down. In the eyes of everyone, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and saluted Master Shuiyue who was sitting on the chair, and Master Shuiyue nodded lightly, "Go." ”

Lu Xueqi responded, put on her whole clothes, gently held the magic trick with her right hand, and looked at the stage with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes. At this moment, the faint clouds that were originally at the white jade slab under her feet suddenly swirled and gathered at her from all directions, and soon, a white mist cloud formed at Lu Xueqi's feet, and the whole person slowly floated to the platform in this white cloud.

The mountain wind blew, the white clouds fluttered like the softest and most beautiful silk, Lu Xueqi's clothes fluttered, her complexion was like snow, and she was unbelievably beautiful, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal dust, which made people feel a little awe-inspiring when they loved and pity.

Zhou Bai was also bright-eyed, if this hand was placed in the world of the Immortal Sword and the White Snake, it would be an ordinary method of spiritual power to control the sky, but in the cultivation world of Zhuxian, which is mainly based on killing, Lu Xueqi's cultivation can control the aura so exquisitely, and Lu Xueqi's cultivation has surpassed Lin Jingyu too much.

Even the Water Moon Master, who was sitting in the audience, had a smile on his face, which had always been indifferent.

After a while, a young disciple who walked into the ring out of nowhere (because no one paid attention at all) had a square face and thick eyebrows, and his appearance was also upright, but he looked a little excited. As soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Lu Xueqi: "Senior Sister Lu, I am Fang Chao, a disciple of Longfeng, and I am fortunate to have a fight with my junior sister today, which is really a blessing for three lives!"

Lu Xueqi's face was expressionless, and he said coldly in mid-air: "Senior Brother Fang is polite, Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhufeng, asked Senior Brother Fang for advice today." ”

Finally meeting with Fairy Lu of Xiaozhufeng alone (he thought to himself), Fang Chao began to chatter endlessly, only to hear the continuous boos of everyone in the audience, and Lu Xueqi's face became more and more cold.

The final bell of the decisive battle finally sounded, Lu Xueqi's face turned cold, and her cold gaze looked straight at Fang Chao. Fang Chao suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and his back was cold.

Although from here, even if Lu Xueqi's face was cold, he was still cold and beautiful, but no matter what, he didn't dare to laugh anymore, so he quickly put away his smile, straightened his mind, and with a guide to the magic trick in his right hand, a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed.

The sword body is out of the sheath, and the cold air on the stage hits people.

Lu Xueqi still stopped above the floating clouds with an expressionless face, looking at Fang Chao's luck freezing in front of her under her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all. Behind her, there was a fairy sword with a sky blue scabbard on her back, although this fairy sword did not be able to merge with its master like the fairy sword that most people cultivated, but from the square on the stage to all the Qingyunmen people under the stage, no one dared to despise it.

The two fought for several rounds, and the long sword in Lu Xueqi's hand was never unsheathed, only a light blue sword intent condensed at his side, giving people a chill.

However, as even with the sword intent, the fairy sword in Fang Chao's hand was also invincible, as she recited the incantation in her mouth, the fairy sword that was hanging in the air with a thousand feet of blue light suddenly made a loud noise, like a fierce beast roaring, the sound shook the four wilds, and in an instant, the fairy sword burst out of the sky, the wild dragon came out of the abyss, and all the clouds within a radius of ten zhang were all forced to dissipate in a moment, without a trace.

I saw that in the midst of ten thousand blue lights, in the deepest part of the blue sky like a vast sky, the fairy sword flew from the sky, shot at the sky, rushed to the square, the momentum was fierce, and there was no difference for a while.

In the exclamation of everyone, Zhou Bai's eyes froze, and then he took a deep look at Lu Xueqi, who had a flat face.

The loud sound was like a thunderstorm in the sky, rumbling, and the huge and invisible shock wave centered on these two immortal swords, quickly spreading around, and all the Qingyun disciples standing under the stage suddenly felt that the wind was blowing on their faces, and their whole bodies involuntarily took a step back, and the only people present were Zhou Bai and Zeng Mo, who had a solemn face, did not move at all.

After that moment of amazement, everyone's eyes returned to the ring, only to see that Lu Xueqi had fallen on the stage at some point, the fairy sword had flown back into her hand with the sheath attached, and the blue and white light gradually dispersed, but everyone found that Fang Chao's face was like dead ashes.

Fang Chao slowly raised his head, pointed at Lu Xueqi, his voice became hoarse for some reason, and hissed: "You ......"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't know what was going on, and suddenly there was a strange change, and the silver-white fairy sword that had been stopped in front of Fang from just now suddenly made a few muffled sounds on the sword body, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body, and then it expanded rapidly, and after a while, the fairy sword made a painful sound, broke into two at once, and fell to the stage.

As the sword body shattered, Fang Chao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hand touched his chest, his face showed pain, he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground and fainted.

Long Feng immediately had several people rush into the ring, helped Fang up, and looked at the fairy sword that was broken in two on the ground, all of them were full of anger, glaring at Lu Xueqi, and they wanted to eat this beautiful woman.

The Cangsong Daoist in the audience clenched his fists and said coldly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, your disciple should be really ruthless, obviously it is not enough to win, but you still have to rely on the magic weapon artifact to destroy other people's fairy swords, what is the reason?"

Master Shuiyue looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Xueqi's cultivation is too shallow, and her Dao is not deep, so it is not a big deal if she can't control a divine object like 'Tianya'. ”

Cangsong Daoren was angry, and he was about to do it, but suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder, but it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who stood up at some point and patted him on the shoulder. Cangsong Daoren looked at him, and finally suppressed his anger, snorted heavily in his nose, and strode away.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Zhou Bai said calmly, "Is this what you call 'Lu Xueqi, the most popular in Qingyunmen'?"

What the immortal sword of life means to a cultivator, there is no one above this sea of clouds who is not clear.

Zeng was also silent at the moment, and after a long time, he sighed, "I didn't expect that such a divine object as Tianya was also born!" Looking up at Zhou Bai, a meaningful light flashed in Zeng's eyes, "Then Lu Xueqi has such a divine object, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Zhang can beat her in this big test." ”

Zhou Bai shook his head and turned to leave.