At this time, in the world of 100 scenic spots in Shushan, the individual competition is in full swing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Emei to Kunlun.

The rules are simple, the four immortal gates draw lots and match, divided into two groups of four people, and the one with the most wins advances. Four into two, two into one, and the group left behind is the champion.

Now it is the second game, Emei lost one game first, and the Kunlun disciple on the opposite side also began to lose his mana, and was knocked to the ground by the second female disciple on the field. Emei cheered: "Senior Sister Liuming is so good!

The beautiful woman smiled at the audience, her eyes sneaking a glance at the handsome young man, his face was so haggard that it was heart-wrenching.

Liuming bit her lower lip, she understood Nalan Ruo's mood at this time. originally wanted to avenge his fellow disciples, but he personally beat his senior sister into a waste, and he didn't need to be punished by the head of Mingyuan, and he himself was about to collapse.

After all, he was only sixteen years old, and he was still a child!

Liu Ming looked at Shushan angrily, that hateful Dao Xuan, I hope you had better defeat Kongtong and enter the top two, I must defeat you in public!

When she found Dao Xuan in the Shushan team, the resentment in her eyes suddenly turned into consternation, this Shushan disciple who was cunning, violent and savage before, was standing lifeless at the back at this time, his hair was scattered, and there were faint traces of dirt on his robe.

What happened to him in the past seven days? It was like an empty shell.

The Shushan disciple next to him was also talking beside him, constantly shaking his head and sighing. Liu Ming was about to take a closer look, when a Kunlun disciple flew in front of her, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Kunlun Zhang Boyang, Tianxuan Golden Stick, please give advice." ”

Liuming regretfully retracted his gaze and said seriously: "Emei Liuming, Bihai Yuxiao, please advise." ”

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Ignoring the fierce confrontation in the distance, Dao Yun looked tangled, not understanding what had happened to Dao Xuan in the past few days. Ever since he returned to Shushan from outside six days ago, he had locked himself in Guantian Peak and forbade anyone to enter. When the head of Qingsong informed the participating disciples to gather at the Mixed Yuan Peak, although Dao Xuan came, his mental state was different from before, like a wood carving clay sculpture, which made Dao Yun very worried.

Liuming in the distance defeated the Kunlun disciples again, winning cheers, and the four heads and the high-level leaders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League who were watching the battle in mid-air expressed their approval, and the faces of the heads of Mingyuan were also much better.

Now the scores of Emei and Kunlun are one to one, Liu Ming is the second contestant in Emei, and Zhang Boyang is also the second contestant in Kunlun. While waiting for Kunlun's third contestant to take the stage, Liuming's hands were shaking, and after two battles, she was exhausted. But in order to give Emei a greater chance of winning, at least he had to fight with this third Kunlun disciple to consume the opponent's sharpness and mana, and make it easier for the Emei disciples who appeared later.

A silver light flashed across the opposite side of Liuming, and Chen Shuzhi yawned lazily with his spear. Seeing that Chen Shuzhi was so unconcerned, the head of Cangkong was full of helplessness. The Kunlun disciple was overjoyed and tried to shout: "Senior brother, senior brother!"

Chen Shuzhi waved his hand into the distance casually, turned around and said to Liu Ming: "This junior sister, it's better for us to change the venue, this place is full of potholes, which affects the performance of the game." ”

Liu Ming was grateful, she knew that this was Chen Shuzhi's time to give herself a break and recuperate, and she was worthy of being one of the best disciples of Kunlun for thousands of years.

Chen Shuzhi raised his head to the sky and said, "Judges, disciple Chen Shuzhi, please change the venue. ”

The voice of the head of Mingyuan came out coldly: "The venue is fine, please refuse." ”

Chen Shu was stunned, scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled bitterly at the opposite side: "It seems that you can only do it." I also hope that my sister will be merciful and stop at the point. ”

Liuming smiled and said: "Emei Liuming, Bihai Yuxiao, please advise." ”

Chen Shuzhi said solemnly: "Kunlun Chen Shuzhi, rainstorm pear flower gun, please advise." ”

When the words landed, Liu Ming's five fingers suddenly danced like playing a piano, and the golden light flashed on her white and tender fingertips, intertwined into a huge network of light, and rushed straight to the sky, enveloping Chen Shuzhi and herself.

Chen Shuzhi looked at the light net above with interest, and did not move. Liuming's heart was happy, her slender jade hand flipped over, and the jade flute appeared between her hands, she lowered her head and no longer looked at people, and devoted herself to the performance.

"Tianyin Demon Suppression Song!" Kunlun disciple exclaimed: "Senior brother, do it quickly, if it is too late, you will be suppressed by the divine soul!"

The music is beautiful and beautiful, Chen Shuzhi looked at the net leisurely, and countless colored lights flashed in the grid, charming and fascinating.

"I just like this kind of competition, it's beautiful and good-sounding, and it gives people beautiful enjoyment. Chen Shuzhi suddenly smiled: "It's just that I'm a little sleepy, and I have double vision when I see everything." ”

"Senior brother, don't sleep!" The Kunlun disciple in the distance shouted heartbreakingly: "If you lose, I have to appear!"

The corners of Chen Shuzhi's eyes twitched, and he glared at the disciple fiercely: "Jiang Lin, you don't take good care of the two senior brothers, what are you calling here?"

Jiang Lin said confidently: "They just lose their strength and just get some sleep." Wasn't I worried that you would throw in the towel? ”

Chen Shuzhi snorted coldly: "Don't you go to your all-powerful Brother Han?"

Jiang Lin pouted and said, "He wanted to be alone, so I had to come over." ”

Chen Shuzhi almost vomited blood, he yelled angrily: "People don't play with you, you only came to me......"

Jiang Lin's expression changed abruptly, and he screamed, "Senior brother, be careful!"

Chen Shuzhi didn't turn his head back, his right hand twisted, and the rainstorm pear spear turned into a round silver light behind his back. Just listening to the continuous loud noises of "Bell Bell!" one after another, Chen Shuzhi was shocked by the force coming from behind. He gritted his teeth, turned over and leaped in mid-air, and stabbed at Liuming with a shot, even if the sharp gun qi was a hundred meters away, it still stabbed Liuming painfully.

She no longer played the jade flute of the blue sea, but instead walked with graceful steps, swaying the jade flute, and a large number of fine green light flew out from each hole, like a flying needle, shooting towards Chen Shuzhi.

Chen Shuzhi found that in Liuming's pace, his gun could not lock on to her, so he immediately turned the stab into a sweep and swept in front of him with a shot, leaving Liuming with nowhere to escape.

When he swept with his gun, Liu Ming showed a smug smile, and the light net above suddenly fell, covering the flying Chen Shuzhi inside, and the light net quickly coiled and contracted, leaving the people inside with nowhere to escape.

It was just a loud shout that interrupted her euphoria. "Attack!" A silver light tore through the web of light, so fast that the surrounding space began to fluctuate. Liuming's face turned pale, and the gun stayed in front of her forehead, and she could clearly feel the coldness of the tip of the gun.

"I lost......" she lowered her head, and the light net jade flute disappeared without a trace. Chen Shuzhi stretched out his hand to recall the spear and encouraged: "Actually, you are very strong, but you attach too much importance to the Tianyin Demon Song and the Great Luo Net, and this has no effect on those who have cultivated to a high level. The footwork you just walked is very good, it is the first time that I can't lock the target, I suggest that you can practice this footwork more in the future. ”

Liuming Yu's face was slightly red, and he whispered: "That's the Roselle dance steps, which were used unintentionally." ”

"Dance steps?" Chen Shuzhi was dumbfounded, and he smiled dryly: "No matter what it is, as long as you can fight the enemy, you can also concentrate on studying this one, maybe it will be the Emei version of the thirteen steps to step on the sky in the future." ”

Liuming clenched her small fists, nodded vigorously and said, "I will work hard!" She looked at Chen Shu seriously, bent down and saluted: "Thank you for your guidance and care, Liuming is grateful!"

Chen Shuzhi sighed: "It's nothing, it's just that if you don't go down, the head of Mingyuan should be angry again." ”

As soon as the words landed, Ming Yuan's cold snort came in mid-air, Liu Ming hurried down, and the third Emei disciple appeared.

"Emei Liuya, I've seen Senior Brother Chen. An extremely beautiful woman floated in front of Chen Shuzhi and gave a salute.

The monks of the sect who watched the battle in Shushan immediately applauded enthusiastically, and many of them had nosebleeds and saliva. Many of the new monks did not know why, and after asking clearly, they sighed for a long time, and they longed to come seven days early to see the beautiful jade body.

Chen Shuzhi frowned and said, "Aren't you injured in your right hand?"

Liuya said calmly: "The injury is healed, please do your best." ”

Chen Shuzhi saw her stubborn eyes, sighed in his heart, and said in a deep voice with a gun in both hands: "Kunlun Chen Shuzhi, rainstorm pear flower gun, please advise." ”

"Emei Liuya, congenital Emei thorn, please advise. "Liuya's backhand bright sword, no more than three inches long, the sword body flows like water. Chen Shuzhi's pupils shrank sharply, and the head elder above was also shocked. The head of the sky said astringently: "The head of Mingyuan is so generous, even the weapons of the Emei patriarch are willing to give them to the disciples!" Mingyuan said lightly: "It's just an imitation, and the ancestor's weapons are not something they can control." ”

Cangkong was stunned when he heard this, looked down carefully, and sure enough, he found a few flaws. He exclaimed: "No wonder the sales of Emei's high-quality weapons in recent years have far exceeded ours, and they can make ancient artifacts so similar." ”

Ming Yuan smiled but did not speak, concentrating on watching the battle. Chen Shuzhi below took a deep breath, slowly raised his spear, his eyes were firmly fixed on Liuya like an eagle falcon, mobilizing the mana of his whole body, and preparing to attack.

Liuya's face was calm, pinching the trick and chanting the mantra, and pointing from afar: "Go!" The Emei thorn in his hand disappeared instantly, and Chen Shuzhi was like a fried cat, not dripping the spear dance. Just when everyone was looking forward to the sword and spear meeting, Chen Shuzhi suddenly stopped waving and threw a shot at Liuya, the speed was so fast that it cut through the space and disappeared as well!

It's a speed-to-speed, space-to-space battle!

"Smack!" The space behind Liuya was torn apart, and in the darkness, a cold glow appeared, piercing Liuya's heart!

Liuya stared at Chen Shuzhi, her eyes unblinking, and she let the spear stab at her. The tip of the spear pierced through the robe and pierced into the flesh, and finally Chen Shuzhi sighed and gave up continuing to stab.

The spear clanged to the ground, and a hint of red smeared on the shiny tip of the spear. Chen Shuzhi sighed and said, "As for being so desperate?" Liuya stared at him without saying a word, Chen Shuzhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, walked towards Jiang Lin, who was dazed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm sorry junior brother, I have to trouble you to play." ”

Jiang Lin didn't understand at all, he asked, "Senior brother, what are you doing, why don't you fight?"

Chen Shuzhi pointed to his shoulder and said, "Her Emei thorn can travel through space, and I couldn't dodge it, so I stuck it on my left shoulder." Even if a shot stabbed her in the heart, that sword could still destroy my body. It's just a game, there's no need to divide life and death, I love life so much, of course I have to choose to give up......"

"Then how should I deal with it?" Jiang Lin was shocked: "Senior brother, you can't fight and surrender directly, can I surrender if I can't fight?"

Chen Shuzhi said solemnly: "Of course not, junior brother, you are the last contestant in our Kunlun, and you are carrying the hopes of the whole Kunlun! For the glory of our Kunlun for 300,000 years, we must persist and believe in ourselves!"

Jiang Lin said sadly: "I always feel that you are cheating on me......"

Chen Shuzhi smiled faintly: "Senior brother, you better hurry up, otherwise the master will be angry." ”

Looking at Jiang Lin's reluctant back, Chen Shuzhi sighed in his heart, he remembered what his master said to him before leaving. This is a test, Kunlun Mountain has not been very interested in the wind kite and the alliance from beginning to end, and their only concern is Jiang Lin, the son of destiny.

This rookie competition, in the eyes of Kunlun Mountain, is just the first step for the son of destiny.

A move that shook the world.