Chapter Twenty-Three: The Divine Soldier Suppresses the Demon Sword

Tongtian Peak, on the square, is quite lively at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Most of the info was communicated in a small group, and what was said was the brief fight just now. And there is one place, but it is overcrowded, looking down from the sky, a large circle is magnificent.

The referee elder came back to his senses and announced loudly to everyone: "Da Zhu Feng Shi Yan wins!"

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The sun is rising, and there are only two rings left in Yunhai Square at this time.

Looking at the beautiful girl opposite, Shi Yan sighed slightly, I thought the two would meet in the finals, but I didn't want to meet in this semi-final, this situation seems to be somewhat the same as Zhang Xiaofan's encounter in the original book, but I don't know what he thought when he looked at the woman who looked at the opposite side who seemed to be an iceberg snow lotus, appreciating, confused, or at a loss, with his demented character, it is estimated that he is at a loss!

Immediately, Shi Yan smiled lightly again, what did he think about this, anyway, the result was already doomed, the finals and semifinals were the same, he was not Zhang Xiaofan, but he would not be slashed by the Divine Sword and Thunder True Trick in order to win a woman's heart, and he also had to vent his anger to Ling'er, so he won this game.

Now that he has made up his mind in his heart, Shi Yan has the leisure to begin to appreciate the beauty on the other side, anyway, after this competition, it is estimated that the other side will hate himself so much that his teeth are itching, and at this time he must watch enough books.

On the other side, Lu Xueqi looked at Shi Yan's unscrupulous gaze, which seemed to be looking at a commodity, which made her frown slightly, and she unconsciously remembered what the master said to herself last night, "Xueqi, just do your best in this competition, you also watched yesterday's game, and the victory or defeat is not better than remembering."

Lu Xueqi knew that Master Shuiyue was actually not optimistic about his game, so he made such remarks, but he had been practicing hard for more than ten years. How can the master's wish and ideal be easily given up? There are still two games for the master's wish, and he must win!

White clothes like snow, green silk like a waterfall, Lu Xueqi stood quietly in the ring, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, behind her, Tianya's sword sounded without wind, and a faint blue light gushed out, as if she felt the master's fighting spirit. echoed from afar, and the demon suppression sword behind Shi Yan kept trembling because it was about to be unsheathed.

Offstage, noticing Shi Yan's unscrupulous gaze, Tian Ling'er pursed her lips dissatisfiedly. The little hand was tugging at the amber Zhu Aya, she didn't worry much about Shi Yan's empathy now, she just watched her sweetheart staring at other women vigorously, and she felt uncomfortable.

And those male disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Looking at Shi Yan's rude appearance, they all gritted their teeth, but because of Shi Yan's majesty yesterday, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, he could only stare at the stage with hatred, and for a while, the ring was quiet.

"Dang!"

The bells and tripods rang in unison, echoing on Tongtian Peak.

This is the sound of the start of the game.

As if it had been suppressed for too long, a burst of overwhelming sounds suddenly erupted among the disciples in the audience.

"Yes, Senior Sister Lu. I must teach this kid a lesson, let him see the sharpness of the Tianya Divine Sword!"

"Senior Sister Lu will win!"

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Listening to the sound that was like a mortal bazaar, Cang Song, who was sitting in the middle of several first seats, glanced at Tian Buyi: "Senior brother, it seems that your son is angry!"

Tian Buyi said calmly: "In the face of absolute strength, any language is powerless."

Cang Song snorted coldly: "Then it depends on ......"

"Okay, it's all the first seat of the same vein, what kind of noisy and noisy look like to watch the game!" Before Cang Song could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the first Dao Xuan.

Because it is the battle between the two genius disciples of Qingyunmen, so today these first seats, including the head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, are all present, one is to see how Shi Yan, the most outstanding disciple of Qingyunmen has been doing for hundreds of years, and the other is to prevent any accidents, after all, they can enter the top four, each of them is the pillar of Qingyunmen for the next few hundred years, and the identities of the two people today are not simple, one is the beloved disciple of the first Shuiyue of Xiaozhu Peak, the first of Xiaozhu Peak in the future, and the other is the adopted son of the first seat of Dazhu Peak, and it is also the first of Dazhu Peak in the future, any of them have an accident, it will have a great impact on Qingyunmen。

"Da Zhu Feng Shi Yan, please advise. ”

"Xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi, please advise"

With two greetings sounding at the same time on the stage, Shi Yan and Lu Xueqi also exchanged hands.

Lu Xueqi compared her right hand, and the Tianya behind her slowly rose from the scabbard, the crystal clear sword body was surrounded by light blue brilliance, and the biting cold made the temperature of the entire square drop.

As soon as the game began, Lu Xueqi's Tianya was already out of the sheath.

Feeling the excited shaking of the demon sword on his back as if he had met an opponent, looking at Lu Xueqi who was standing with the sword, Shi Yan said slowly: "I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time, and now the light is full of light, illuminating the mountains and rivers." ”

"Suppress the demon, get out of the sheath" Shi Yan shouted, and a dazzling light instantly rose to the sky, and even Tianya's light looked very dim in front of him.