After a while, the audience applauded thunderously, the mountains shouted and the tsunami was so loud that the rain was not yang caught off guard, and his ears immediately buzzed, and his heart was surprised, he didn't expect Tang Aoshuang to be so popular.

But then again, even when he looked at the beautiful figure in mid-air, he was still excited, and it was difficult to control himself, it was really hard to imagine that there was such a beautiful person in the world.

The Tianfeng Sword Venerable, who was sitting in the audience, had a smile on his face, which had been indifferent, at this moment.

After a while, a young disciple who walked into the ring out of nowhere (because no one paid attention at all) had a square face and thick eyebrows, and his appearance was also upright, but he looked a little excited.

As soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Tang Aoshuang: "Senior Sister Tang, I am Deng Fang, a disciple of Tianlei Peak, and I am fortunate to have a fight with my junior sister today, which is really a blessing for three lives!"

Boos erupted.

Tang Aoshuang was expressionless, and said coldly in mid-air: "Senior Brother Deng is polite, Tang Aoshuang, a disciple of Fengyi Peak, ask Senior Brother Deng for advice today." ”

Yu Feiyang stood under the stage, at this moment, Fang on the stage was still chattering, looking at his appearance, if he could keep talking like this, it didn't matter if he didn't compete.

But fortunately, his opponents in this world are the majority, and before he could say a few words, countless people, including Li Shishu, who was standing beside Yu Feiyang, said loudly and angrily: "Don't you start yet?"

"Pervert!"

"Chirping, just like a woman!What are you doing with this senior sister of Feng Yi Peak?"

"No, I don't mean anything else"

"Dang!"

The last bell of Bifa finally rang, Tang Aoshuang's face turned cold, and he looked straight at Deng Fang.

Deng Fang was looked at by her cold eyes, and suddenly felt cold all over, although from here, even if Tang Aoshuang had a cold face, he was still cold and beautiful.

At this time, he didn't dare to laugh anymore no matter what, so he quickly put away his smile, straightened his mind, and with a guide to the magic trick in his right hand, a white and cyan magic knife was sacrificed.

Yu Feiyang frowned, and couldn't help but think of Qin Ye's magic knife "Ice Sealed Knife" again, at this time, he only heard Li Shishu beside him suddenly snort, and said in a low voice: "The people of Tianlei Peak have Qin Ye as an example, and they all like to cultivate this kind of magic knife." ”

Yu Feiyang's eyes flickered, and he looked around, only to see people's heads staggering, but he couldn't find Qin Ye's shadow no matter what, let alone the figure he wanted to see most in his heart, but at this moment, he didn't want to see the most.

"Where did they go?" Yu Feiyang lowered his head, and there was a sadness in his heart.

Suddenly, Li Shishu pulled his arm and said happily: "Feiyang, look, it's started." ”

Yu Feiyang raised his eyes and looked at the stage, only to see that Deng Fang had already sacrificed the magic knife, and the cold air on the table suddenly hit people.

But in Yu Feiyang's eyes, he intuitively found that compared with Qin Ye, who fought with Feng Yangqing back then, Deng Fang obviously still had a gap in the use of magic knives.

On the other hand, Tang Aoshuang, she still stopped above the floating clouds with an expressionless face, looking at Deng Fang's luck in front of her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all.

Behind her, there was a fairy sword with a blue and cyan scabbard on her back, although this fairy sword did not be like the fairy sword that most people cultivated, it could be combined with its master, but from Deng Fang on the stage to all the people in Qingxian City under the stage, no one dared to despise it.

On the path of cultivating the truth, psychic magic weapons can often be combined with the master after the master's long-term cultivation, and they can be sacrificed when they are used, which is very convenient.

However, there are some strange magic weapons, because their own spiritual immortal energy is too strong for the human body to bear, so they cannot do this, and can only be carried by the owner.

But this kind of magic weapon is often the treasure of the immortal family, which is extremely powerful, and the deeper the master's cultivation, the more amazing the power it wields.

At this moment, on the ring, in the three zhang of land around Deng Fang, a thin layer of ice had formed on the table, and the disciples who were close to the stage, such as Yu Feiyang and Li Shishu, all felt a cool air rushing to their faces.

At this moment, Tang Aoshuang was still stopped in mid-air, and seemed indifferent to what was in front of him, just looking at Deng Fang coldly.

Deng Fang sang a one-man show in front of everyone, his magic knife was flying, and hundreds of eyes from the audience looked at it in the corner of his eye, but Tang Aoshuang's gaze seemed to be colder than the cold air emitted by his magic knife, and it was cold to the bottom of his heart, and he almost felt like he had no place to put his hands and feet.

Deng Fang's heart was slightly anxious, and at the moment, he pointed at the sword trick in his right hand, and shouted: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun sword technique!"

"A thunderbolt!"

"Huh!", the white-cyan magic knife shot towards Tang Aoshuang from the bottom to the top, and Deng Fang shouted: "Senior Sister Tang, be careful!"

At this time, there was a burst of laughter in the crowd in the audience, looking at Deng Fang's appearance, but he was afraid that he would hurt Tang Aoshuang, and the Tianlei Dao people sitting in the audience had a rather ugly face, and snorted heavily.

This snort with disdain fell into the ears of a person next to him, and he reacted: "What's the matter, Senior Brother Meng Bin seems to be a little dissatisfied?"

Tianlei Daoist didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Tianfeng, your disciples are really good-looking!"

Tianfeng Jianzun's face changed, during this fighting competition, the Tianlei Dao people did not praise her disciples for practicing, but praised the beauty of all the women, which obviously meant ridicule.

What kind of person is Tianfeng Jianzun, his eyebrows straightened, and he immediately said: "I didn't know that there were so many prodigal sons and ** disciples under the cultivation of Qingxian City. ”

The Heavenly Thunder Daoist was furious and was about to refute, when the Heavenly Saint Zhenren who was sitting between them raised his hand and smiled: "Okay, okay, they are all hundreds of years old, and they are not afraid of losing face if they quarrel in front of so many disciples." Look at the competition, look at the competition. ”

Both of them snorted heavily and turned their heads away.

Deng Fang's white-cyan magic knife had already shot into the cloud at Tang Aoshuang's feet at this moment.

Tang Aoshuang's indifferent face for a long time did not have a trace of expression, and she didn't see how she moved, the clouds under her feet carried her body backwards, but Deng Fang's magic knife was faster, and it had caught up in the blink of an eye, and the audience suddenly screamed and sighed.

Seeing that there was no room for it, Tang Aoshuang flipped her backhand, and the sword behind her was taken into her hand, only to see that her jade face was like frost, and she didn't even pull out the sword from the sheath, but only used the blue and cyan sword in front of her.

"Dang!"

A crisp echo echoed far away in the square, very pleasant.

Deng Fang's white-cyan magic knife rebounded backwards as if it had been hit hard, and Deng Fang on the stage and the Tianlei Dao people off the stage all changed their faces.