I saw a flash of light on the Qingxiao sword, and immediately a lot of green silk was born around the sword body, like light and gas, and the torrent did not stop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as this whirling green silk square appeared, a fierce wind suddenly appeared nearby, whistling and roaring.

In an instant, with the Qingxiao Sword in Yi Yun's hand as the center, where the ring was located, a hurricane was stirred.

As soon as the wind blew, Lu Xueqi's white dress was like a wrinkled pool of water, surging endlessly, and her hair was flying, like a fairy in the nine heavens.

She clenched her teeth, stretched out one palm, and pushed the Tianya Divine Sword in front of her.

Suddenly, the blue light of the Tianya Sword was loud, and countless sword shadows also swirled around it, and in an instant, a huge blue sword lotus was in complete shape, and the sword qi vibrate.

As soon as the sword lotus was formed, it rushed towards Yi Yun with a surging momentum, and the sword roared endlessly along the way.

Yi Yun held Qingxiao in his hand, his strength was more than three points, and his wrist shook violently. In an instant, the green silk on the sword flashed, and it broke out, and then turned into a raging wind, facing the blue sword lotus flying from the opposite side.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, the wind gathered, and some of the disciples with lower cultivation in the audience were a little unstable, but fortunately, with the support of their peers, they would not fall.

Then I only heard the sonorous sound of chaos, the sword light went out, and the blue and blue colors bloomed fiercely.

The wooden ring was soon scarred and damaged.

Although the Tianya Divine Sword was sharp, Lu Xueqi was injured, and the follow-up was weak, and after only a moment of effort, the blue sword lotus showed a declining trend, flickering bright and dark, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Seeing this, Yi Yun immediately flipped his hand, waved Qingxiao again, and summoned a hurricane to hit Lu Xueqi.

Suddenly, the wind rose sharply, and the blue sword lotus was about to collapse and disperse in a few flashes.

Lu Xueqi's face turned pale, and he hurriedly drew his hands, as if he was in a hurry, and in an instant, a blue-light Taiji diagram was turned into a flickering blue light, and he was in front of him.

As soon as the Taiji Tufang appeared, the Tianya Sword couldn't hold it, and only screamed, and the sword light dissipated, flying back upside down.

Immediately, the wind howled, and instantly hit the Taiji diagram.

The blue light of the Taiji diagram flashed continuously, flickering and flickering, and at the same time it rotated at great speed, barely resisting the huge force of the wind.

Lu Xueqi clenched her silver teeth, and with a sword point, Tianya's sword flashed back and was held by him.

I saw her steps in vain, took a step forward, and then snorted and struggled to swing Tianya.

A huge blue sword light burst out, blazing and scorching, and flew straight out.

The surrounding wind seemed to be driven away by this huge sword light, and in an instant, the wind disappeared and disappeared invisibly.

Yi Yun's face remained unchanged, and he instantly sacrificed the Qingxiao Sword, and then played several tricks one after another, all of which were submerged in the sword.

Immediately, the Qingxiao Sword roared, turned into a cyan light wheel, and the sword qi swirled and vibrated in a flash.

The cyan light wheel was like a bamboo, and in just a few breaths, the blue sword light was defeated, and the castration continued to rush towards Lu Xueqi in front.

Lu Xueqi's pretty face was sour, pursed her lips, held the sword in one hand, held the sword body in the other, and stretched out her hands at the same time, and the Tianya sword was swung out.

Suddenly, the blue mangs were flourishing, like a blazing sun, and a huge blue curtain was in front of Lu Xueqi, reflecting the blue sky like an ocean.

The cyan wheel of light came in an instant, hitting the blue screen.

I only heard a loud bang, and the blue and blue lights were all blooming, and the glow was ten thousand ways.

Although the blue curtain was only a thin layer, it was also extremely tenacious, holding the light wheel from moving forward.

It's just that Lu Xueqi's face became more and more pale, and her body trembled faintly.

A moment later, the blue curtain suddenly trembled, and then collapsed.

Yi Yun's sword pointed at him, and the cyan light wheel flashed and showed the shape of the Qingxiao Sword, flying back upside down and being held by him.

Then he looked up at Lu Xueqi.

I saw that Lu Xueqi's face was bloodless, her body trembled, and she was panting slightly, but she was still holding Tianya tightly.

"Senior Sister Lu......" Yi Yun frowned slightly, and was about to say something.

Lu Xueqi didn't hear it, and actually raised the sword with one hand, soared into the air, and stood in mid-air.

Then she stepped on the seven stars and walked seven steps in a row, which was exactly the posture of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique.

"Xueqi!" Master Huo Ran of the Water Moon got up and looked at Lu Xueqi in mid-air, with a worried face.

Seeing this, Yi Yun's face couldn't help but change.

Lu Xueqi didn't intend to admit defeat at all, but wanted to fight to the end.

"Boom-" Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a faint thunder was heard.

Lu Xueqi held Tianya, and Huo Ran stabbed the sky.

Her body trembled, but she still didn't stop moving her hands, this girl in white was so stubborn.

Yi Yun's face was straight, and he immediately ignored everything else, the green light on his body flashed, and then his feet jumped hard, and the whole person flew into the sky like an arrow from the string.

The ring was kicked by Yi Yun's feet with all his might, and suddenly collapsed.

Immediately, Yi Yun's figure appeared in mid-air, beside Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi looked at Yi Yun beside her, her eyes couldn't help but darken, and the movements in her hands stopped for a while.

Yi Yun's figure was as fast as lightning, Fang Yi flew to Lu Xueqi's side, made a knife with one palm, and struck her lightly on the neck.

Lu Xueqi didn't have time to resist, she only snorted lightly, and even passed out unconscious, and her body fell straight down.

Seeing this, Yi Yun slapped his palm in the air, and under the shock of the air waves, his body flew out a little distance, and then hugged Lu Xueqi horizontally and fell directly from the air.

With a "snap", Yi Yun stood in front of Master Shuiyue under the stage.

Master Shuiyue hurriedly stepped forward and took Lu Xueqi with a worried face.

"Thank you, Master Yi. She checked Lu Xueqi's condition, then turned her head and said lightly to Yi Yun.

Then Master Shuiyue didn't wait for Yi Yun to say anything, and flew away directly from here with the unconscious Lu Xueqi.

Yi Yun stood in place, looked up at the air, and was silent.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the light of the sky returned.

"Ahem. Dao Xuan Zhenren sat on the seat, coughed lightly twice, and then stood up and said, "Winner, Luoxia Peak Yiyun!"

Then, he turned his head to look at Yi Yun, smiled and said, "Senior nephew, the number one place in the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time is you." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Luoxia Peak shouted and hugged each other excitedly.

Many of his disciples were also infected, excited, and cheered.

"Thank you, Master Master!" Yi Yun also looked happy, and immediately bowed to Dao Xuan Zhenren and said.

Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled slightly, then turned around and said to Tianyun Daoren: "Senior Brother Tianyun, Senior Brother Yi will be able to win the martial arts, congratulations, there are successors to Luoxia Peak." ”

"Thank you, senior brother. Tianyun Dao people also got up and said with a smile, stroking their beards. While looking at Yi Yun, his eyes were full of relief and joy.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Tianyun. A group of Qingyun elders around him also came over to congratulate him.

"Squeak!" Xiao Er was also extremely happy, and hung on Yi Yun's body as soon as he jumped in Yitong's hand, squinting his eyes and calling endlessly, from time to time he gently patted his master with a small paw, and his furry mouse face rubbed around.

At this moment, Luo Xiafeng's brothers gathered around Yi Yun one after another and surrounded him.

"Let's throw Senior Brother Yi up!" I don't know who shouted, everyone agreed, and then picked up Yi Yun with all hands and feet and threw it into the air.

"Yi Yun - Yi Yun - "