Since the two of them came to the stage, there has been a lot of boiling sound from the people around the martial arts platform. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info belongs to the two major gates in Shu, the Emei faction in the martial arts and the Tang Sect, which has been hidden in the rivers and lakes for decades, and the descendants of the two factions gathered in Tianxianglou today, which can be described as a highlight of the eight factions.

Xia Qingyi's eyes opened slightly, looked at the green-clothed woman in front of him, and said softly, "Emei faction Xia Qingyi"

"Tang Yuebai" Tang Yuebai, who was dressed in a green shirt, stood quietly on the competition platform, her eyes stayed on the Zen staff in Xia Qingyi's hand.

Xia Qingyi's right hand was raised slightly, and the Zen staff in his hand flew out, and a purple light rushed towards Tang Yuebai. A strong wind followed in the sleeve of his left hand, and two true qi gushed out, and everyone around the high platform broke out in a cold sweat.

"Golden Zen Staff?" Tang Yuebai secretly exclaimed, and hurriedly lifted her internal strength and crossed her hands above her head to block the universal energy that the Zen Staff was rushing into. The golden Zen staff was blocked by Tang Yuebai's internal strength in mid-air, and it could no longer be pressed downward, Tang Yuebai's hands tried his best to block the strong wind pressed down in mid-air.

And the strong wind on Xia Qingyi's left sleeve came in an instant, and everyone on the stage had to pinch a cold sweat for Tang Yuebai. The exclamations around Fang just stopped abruptly, and everyone focused their eyes on the competition between the two. Just as Xia Qingyi's left hand was about to hit Tang Yuebai, a row of silver needles rushed out from the sky, Xia Qingyi's whole person hurriedly turned over and jumped up, the palm of his left hand was withdrawn, and after the golden Zen staff in mid-air lost control, it fell from mid-air.

The Zijin Zhenren on the main seat watched Xia Qingyi turn over in mid-air, but the silver needle behind him actually followed, "Seven Sons Divine Needle?" Her cold voice attracted Yun Mo beside her to look back sideways and ask, "Senior Sister Zijin, what's wrong?"

"It's okay," Zijin Zhenren suppressed the surprise in his heart and continued to look towards the competition platform. The heads of the other factions also looked at the silver needle flying out of Tang Yue's white sleeves, but they didn't know what it was, they saw that the silver needle followed like a shadow, closely following behind Xia Qingyi.

Chai Wuming on the high platform looked at Tang Yuebai on the competition platform carefully, and the strength in her right sleeve continued to gush out. He was surprised, "I didn't expect this Tang Yuebai's internal power to be so deep that he could control the Tang Sect's secret weapon to shuttle freely through the air." ”

"This is just the beginning, don't you see him Although Xia Qingyi was tightly bitten by the silver needle, there was no panic at all, looking at her, she was about to fly and pick up the fallen golden Zen staff. Su Yue looked at the two people on the competition platform, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly and whispered.

Sure enough, Xia Qingyi completely ignored the silver needle behind her, and she quickly flew to grab the golden Zen staff that fell from the air. When her hand came into contact with the golden Zen staff, the purple light was flourishing, and the two pearls on the top of the Zen staff shot out red light, and a scorching heat wave was used from the Zen staff in Xia Qingyi's hand. In a few moments, the scorching wind spit out by the golden Zen staff turned the silver needles behind her into water droplets and fell on the competition platform.

Then, a strong wind rose again in her right hand, and a wave of heat approached Tang Yuebai from the air. At this moment, Tang Yuebai watched the heat wave surging in the sky and struggled to fight, and a burst of silver needles in his sleeves continued to fly out, but all of them turned into silver water under Xia Qingyi's palm wind and fell from mid-air.

"Scorching Flame Palm!" Cao Haotian looked at the heat wave surging down in mid-air, and exclaimed in his heart, this little girl, she didn't expect that her kung fu had reached the transformation realm, and she could freely operate the power of scorching flames, and completely fused with the golden Zen staff. He looked at Tang Yuebai, who was resisting with all his might on the competition platform, and said, "The scorching palm is Emei's stunt, you can't fight hard, hurry up and dodge." ”

Tang Yuebai, who was standing on the competition platform, felt that the whole person was immersed in the heat wave, and it was about to melt. At this time, I heard someone whispering in my ear, and the scorching palm was Emei's stunt... Get out of the way. She moved, looked at Xia Qingyi who was flying down overhead, and hurriedly dodged to the side, under the scorching palm wind, the competition platform was burned by most of it, and the place where Tang Yuebai stood was deeply trapped in a huge palm print, fortunately, the competition platform was made of meteorite outside the sky, otherwise the entire competition platform would have to be rebuilt.

Xia Qingyi, who fell on the side of the competition platform, looked at Tang Yuebai on the edge and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Tang Yuebai stood in the corner of the competition platform and was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that in Shuzhong, most of the Emei factions were women, but their martial arts were so masculine. She also saluted, "Thank you Miss Xia for your mercy." ”

Cao Haotian, who was standing in front of the leaders, saw that the two of them did not hurt each other, put down the hanging stone in his heart, and said with a sigh of relief, "In this game, Emei faction wins." ”

The Zijin real person behind him smiled proudly, looked at Xia Qingyi on the competition platform, and nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Xia Qingyi looked back at the head of the main seat, straightened his robe, and saluted with both hands in fists. Then she stood at the front of the main seat Cao Haotian saluted, "Thank you, Uncle Cao." ”

Tang Yuebai looked at the cheers and shouts of everyone around her. She flew up, and a green shadow disappeared from view. Xia Qingyi on the stage was about to shout, but was covered by everyone's shouts. Qian Duoduo saw that Tang Yuebai was defeated, so he disappeared into the sea of people, and hurriedly caught up from the audience.

After Xia Qingyi bowed down and saluted the people in the rivers and lakes around the competition platform, he jumped to the main seat, walked quickly to the Zijin Zhenren, and said with a smile, "Master, I won." ”

Zijin Zhenren looked at her proudly with a smile on her face, and shouted, "Don't be arrogant, the competition below will be more and more difficult, you have to work harder, and the subsequent competition will depend on your own true ability." ”

"Yes, the disciple respectfully follows the Master's teachings. Tang Yuebai said respectfully, and then slowly retreated behind Zijin Zhenren.

"What's next..."Cao Haotian waved his right hand to signal everyone on the high platform to be quiet, and he continued, "Next is the Hengshan Sect Night Star against the Savage Valley Lu Haitian. ”

"Wait!" A rough voice came from the sky of the Flying Snow Pavilion, hovering above the high platform, and everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and Murong Rabbit, who was standing next to the curtain of the Falling Flower Pavilion, also looked down intently, looking at the crowd of people around the high platform, but never found anyone shouting.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why don't you dare to show up?" Cao Haotian looked up to the sky and shouted, his inner breath was strong, and he didn't look like a seriously injured person at all.

"Who is it? Dare to come to Tianxianglou to make trouble during the Eight Factions Meeting," everyone began to discuss in private.

Cao Haotian looked at everyone with blazing eyes, waved his right hand again, and said loudly, "Since you have come to Tianxiang Tower, why don't you show up?"

An old man in a silver robe with silver hair on his temples flew down from the sky and fell on the competition platform, his long black hair and his white sideburns were in stark contrast. The old man in Yinqiu stood quietly at the place where the scorching palm slammed, looked carefully at the scorching cracks on the competition platform, and said lightly, "It's not a loss to Emei's peerless learning, scorching palm." ”