readx; When Zhen Ying was indifferently looking at everyone in the audience, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a young woman in purple jumping into the ring, her thin eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of her mouth showed a contemptuous smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tang Nianwei knew that Zhen Ying didn't take herself seriously, and couldn't help but feel a little angry. However, she knew that she was not famous, and she could only let the other party laugh at her.

"Hey, you...... Be careful. Tang Shutong, who fell into the crowd, had already been helped up by the disciples, he covered his chest and shouted to Tang Nianwei on the stage. He thought that the thin woman in purple was undoubtedly using her mantis arm as a car when she went up at this moment. But the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and he couldn't help but admonish.

Tang Nianwei turned her head, looked at Tang Shutong, whose clothes were already covered with blood, and nodded.

"In the disciple's room under Yimao, Tang Nianwei. ”

There were whispers in the crowd, "Is she in the same room as Su Qi?"

"Yes, Su Qi's room. Hey, it's a pity for Su Qi, and I don't know what happened. ”

"Shhhhh ”

"Hey, I look at her, she is looking for death when she goes up. Zhen Ying has the White Tiger Envoy personally directed, and the mana is no longer within the scope of the platform...... Oh!

I saw that the blue-clothed Zhen Ying raised the water bell first without waiting for Tang Nianwei to leave, and the crisp sound of "jingle bell" was endless.

And Tang Nianwei, who was in the lotus ring, felt that her ears were suddenly deaf, all the sounds in the world seemed to have disappeared, and now all she could hear was her own heartbeat. Tang Nianwei didn't think much about it at the moment, tore off a corner of her shirt, stuffed it in her ears, and her mind was immediately clear.

"Huh?" Zhen Ying didn't expect Tang Nianwei to use such a stupid method to stop the sound of the water bell, sneered, her slender hand suddenly shook, and the hazy water vapor suddenly spread, completely surrounding the entire ring.

Tang Nianwei knew that Zhen Ying's move was the same as dealing with Tang Shu just now, first disturbing his mind with the sound of the bell, and then blurring his eyes, so as to get the best opportunity to attack. But unlike Tang Shutong, she was not disturbed by the water vapor.

Zhen Ying shook the water bell lightly, and gently changed her steps under her feet, but found that no matter which way she moved, Tang Nianwei was staring at her body tightly. Her eyes were pitch black in the mist, as if she could penetrate the hazy mist.

"You can actually see me?" Zhen Ying couldn't help but wonder.

Tang Nianwei herself was also strange in her heart, thinking that it was the help of the spiritual power in her body that kept her from being blocked by water vapor, and she suddenly rejoiced in her heart, and a warm current turned around her body, and she took a step forward and urged the spiritual power of Tianzong to slash at Zhen Ying with one palm.

"Hmph. Zhen Ying saw the other party coming with his bare hands, so she stopped shaking the bell and threw it forward, and the water bell greeted Tang Nianwei's palm with a cloud of water vapor.

"Doh. ”

The palm of the hand slashed right on the water bell, making a muffled sound, and the bell and the person were both omitted back.

Tang Nianwei turned over and fell, looking at her palm, the little finger had been hit faintly painful, and the faint golden light was still circulating outside the palm. If it weren't for the protection of this spiritual power, I'm afraid her palm would have been broken long ago!

And Zhen Ying also hurriedly withdrew her magic weapon and carefully examined it.

That muffled sound really shouldn't be the sound of the water bell, and after looking closely, there was a small gap in the bell, Zhen Ying was distressed, but she didn't expect that the other party's spiritual power was enough to break her magic weapon, so she tied the bell back to her waist at the moment, her face suddenly became murderous, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

Seeing this, Zhen Lan in the audience couldn't help but start worrying about Tang Nianwei, she knew in her heart what kind of temper her sister had, Zhen Ying grew up alone at the foot of the mountain, and in order to protect herself, she was inevitably cruel, looking at Zhen Ying's distressed magic weapon, she was afraid that she would teach the other party a lesson.

"Sakura, be careful, remember to get to the point!" Zhen Lan shouted to her sister on stage.

Qinglong made Tong Yue smile and waved his hand at Zhen Lan, as if he didn't want her to disturb the two on the field: "It's just a lotus ring, don't be nervous." ”

Zhen Lan's cheeks were slightly red when she heard this, and she knew that she shouldn't control the contestants on the field, so she hurriedly bowed her head and said yes.

The Lotus Ring is just a more casual ring for newcomers, and the disciples who feel that they are still able to cultivate can sign up to participate, and if they sign up for enough twenty people, they will be organized by the Star Envoy, and by the way, they will instruct the new disciples one or two, which is incomparable to the annual Wusang Conference of the Heavenly Sect. In fact, the most important thing is to let the disciples of the platform know their gaps, so as to inspire everyone to cultivate hard.

"Ling Mei has a different talent, and she can control the water bell in just a few months, which shows that her spiritual power is not outstanding, and it seems that the White Tiger Envoy has another fierce general. Tong Yue said.

Zhen Lan hurriedly lowered his head when he heard this: "Thank you Qinglong Envoy for the compliment." ”

As she spoke, Zhen Ying had already flown up, her hands were raised above her head, and a white sword light suddenly appeared, it turned out that she had more than one magic weapon.

The Qinglong envoy was slightly surprised, and looked at Zhen Lan: "White Rainbow Sword?"

"Yes, the master praised the sister, and specially asked for it from the sect master. Zhen Lan nodded, and between her words, she was also quite envious.

The Baihong Sword is a hidden sword in Jiaxi Building, which was once built by Daode Tianzun himself for the second elder of Tianzong. After thousands of years of cultivation in the world, he already has an immortal sword soul. After the death of the previous owner of the Baihong Sword, the sword without the master was placed in the Jiaxi Building in the Valley of the Heavenly Eye, more than a hundred years ago.

The knowledgeable disciples on the platform recognized the majestic sword and let out a burst of amazement.

Shangguan Tian couldn't help but take a step forward and stared closely at the sword that was glowing all over: "Immortal Sword?"

The building next to him saw the sword that suddenly appeared in Zhen Ying's hand, and his expression changed slightly.

A sharp dragon roar broke through the void, instantly suppressing the exclamations of the audience.

Zhen Ying was determined to win her sword, she stood in the air, her blue clothes fluttering.

Tang Nianwei's heart suddenly beat faster, and the moment the white light pressed down from her head, she suddenly remembered her childhood.

The man, who was as free as the wind, suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly, exposing his back to the enemy. After a muffled thud, a shocking sword mark appeared on his back, dripping with blood. But in order to protect her life, he didn't even have time to treat the wound, and relied on spiritual power to support his body on the verge of collapse, and rushed towards the depths of the endless night......

Later, she no longer dared to look at her father's body, which should have been majestic and upright, but was already covered with scars......

Zhen Ying had a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't notice the change in Tang Nianwei's expression. The person who once offended Zhen Ying, she never let the other party be good, if she wasn't so kind-hearted, she wouldn't be so ruthless to herself, and forcibly cultivated day and night before she finally got the attention of the White Tiger Envoy. It was one step closer to her goal of coming to the Heavenly Sect.

That water bell was originally a magic weapon for her sister Zhen Lan, and it was given to Zhen Ying after many years of cultivation, she knew that it was full of her sister's care and love, so naturally she couldn't stand the bell being damaged a little. Zhen Ying looked at Tang Nianwei's eyes, and she was gradually revealing a murderous aura.

The sword light of the White Rainbow Sword suddenly increased and became larger. Standing in the air, the blue clothes that hunted in the wind and the purple skirt on the stage were instantly swallowed up in the dazzling light. With this sword, Zhen Ying had already made a killing intent.

Everyone in the audience was so stabbed by the sword light that they couldn't open their eyes, and they covered them with their hands.

"Not good!" Tong Yue exclaimed.

In the dazzling sword light in an instant, Zhen Ying suddenly saw a pair of extremely dark eyes, staring at her tightly, and then she felt that the sword light was violently hit by something, and the huge impact made her do two somersaults backwards before she stabilized her body and staggered to the ground.

This Tang Nianwei was actually able to withstand the White Rainbow Sword Soul, and when she looked down and found that the tiger's mouth had been shaken and bleeding, Zhen Ying's face instantly turned like ashes.

And Tang Nianwei was also shocked after the impact, and her body was like an arrow off the string, flying towards the distant sky.

Almost at the same time, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky, flying towards Tang Nianwei's body. Each figure is extremely fast, and it is not comparable to ordinary immortal cultivators.

A red figure took the lead in hugging Tang Nianwei's body, spun in the air, and flew back to the ring. The red dress that crossed the sky was as gorgeous as a rainbow after rain, and the ups and downs were just a blink of an eye.

Tong Yue followed and fell from the sky, standing next to the red figure. He glanced at the buildings and Shangguan Tianli that had fallen together beside him, and was slightly surprised. However, he turned to smile at the woman in red and said, "It's still not as good as the Suzaku Envoy." ”

The woman in red hugged Tang Nianwei, who was already unconscious, and said coldly: "You are still far away." ”