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Chapter 72 The Fate's Rival

"..."

"..."

Shock.

Except for Tian Buyi, everyone else looked at Jiang Yuye with unparalleled shock.

one move.

Chu Yuhong, the chief disciple of Chaoyang Peak, was killed with just one move, and Jiang Yuye's quick moves and ruthless swordsmanship have never been seen by anyone in the audience, even the elder who watched the battle was just watching. When the green light flashed, Chu Yuhong was defeated in the next moment.

Looking at the terrified crowd below the stage, Jiang Yuye touched his nose in embarrassment, wondering if he had acted too harshly?

Although he deliberately avoided Chu Yuhong's vital points when he manipulated the Ruoxue Excalibur, but Yujianshu is not comparable to ordinary sword moves. Naturally, under the freezing of the 'ice attribute' and the traction of sword energy, After all, Chu Yuhong was overwhelmed and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Elder, you can announce the result of the competition." As Jiang Yuye's current guardian, even though Tian Buyi was amazed at Jiang Yuye's strength and ruthlessness, he couldn't help reminding him softly at this moment.

As the head of the Big Bamboo Peak, and the top four of the previous generation's Seven Meridians, Tian Buyi knew that he should not leave room for the enemy, even if there are thousands of mountains in front of him, he must go forward bravely, and this is exactly what he was back then. Brother Wan's way.

This kid really has some of the demeanor of 'Senior Brother Wan' back then.

Unfortunately……

Hey.

As if thinking of something, Tian Buyi secretly sighed in his heart.

Hearing Tian Buyi's prompt, the elder watching the battle had already reacted. He jumped onto the ring in a flash, came to Chu Yuhong's side, checked carefully, and found that except for the bloody hole in his shoulder, There is no longer any injury. It is obvious that it was severely injured by the magic weapon of the fairy family and caused by the violent vibration of the internal organs.

He frowned, stood up, looked at Jiang Yuye, couldn't help showing admiration, and by the way, glanced at the sword box on Jiang Yuye's back.

"You won." Shaking his head lightly, the elder announced the result with a rare smile.

The Chaoyang Peak disciples in the audience were in an uproar, but the facts were before them, and they had nothing to say, but Chu Yuhong's defeat was too fast, which was really unacceptable.

Ignoring the awe-inspiring eyes of Chaoyang Peak disciples looking at him, Jiang Yuye got off the ring very calmly, then walked to Tian Buyi's side, and asked, "Master Tian, ​​do you know the one from Xiaozhu Peak?" When will Senior Sister Lu compete?"

Jiang Yuye didn't say any polite words, straight to the point and said what he wanted to know the most.

You must know that although Jiang Yuye is a foresight traveler, he still doesn't remember some details very clearly, so that he has to ask Tian Buyi, the head of the Big Bamboo Peak, for some things.

"Oh?" Tian Buyi looked at Jiang Yuye in surprise: "I remember that Nephew Lu was supposed to compete in the biggest "dry" table, I don't know you..."

Here, before Tian Buyi finished speaking, Jiang Yuye immediately ran to the "Gan" platform on the foot of "Xiaoyaoyou".

no way.

As Lu Xueqi's fateful competitor in this year's "Qimai Martial Arts Competition", Jiang Yuye really had to watch it.

After all, sometimes the "butterfly effect" will have many changes, such as "cultivation" is one of them.

Looking at Jiang Yuye who seemed to be running away, Tian Buyi was stunned for a long time, and finally he had to smile wryly and murmured: "Hey, 'What kind of cause is planted, what kind of fruit is obtained', originally I wanted to invite him Going to help Ling'er, it's a good thing that before I even open my mouth, she just rubbed oil on the soles of her feet and ran away without a trace."

Although Tian Buyi sighed deeply, but Jiang Yuye was destined not to hear it.

At this moment, he rushed to the periphery of the "Gan" platform on his foot on the "Xiaoyaoyou". Looking around, he saw that under that platform, there were huge crowds of disciples from the Qingyun sect, so crowded that there were at least four to five hundred people. Jiang Yuye did some calculations in his mind, and estimated that at least half of the Qingyunmen on the square gathered under this stage, especially the younger generation of male disciples.

As he walked closer, he could only hear the noise getting louder, surrounded by the cheerful discussions of Qing Yun's disciples.

"Xiaozhufeng has always been rich in beauties, I heard that this time Lu Xueqi is even hailed as the most outstanding beauties in 500 years!"

"It's up to you to say, that day I saw her in the Palace of Jade Purity, and she was truly stunning. Oh, who hit me on the head, uncle?"

An old man with a white beard said angrily beside him: "Little bunny, you are a person of self-cultivation, so your heart should be as calm as water, why are you so greedy for beauty? If you are put on stage, you have to just look at that face and do it without action. Lose first!"

"Yes."

"Hmph, that's why I told the first senior brother a long time ago that our Qingyunmen should not accept female apprentices."

"Cough cough, Master Uncle, you really are, uh, wise, wise, wise, but are you speaking too loudly?"

"What's the matter, did I say something wrong?" The white-bearded old man blew his beard and stared, his voice a little higher.

"No, no," the young disciples hurriedly surrounded him and whispered with their smiling faces, "Uncle Master, Master Shuiyue is sitting inside."

Lowering his voice, the old man said, "Hmph, if it wasn't for my appearance, I would have..."

All the disciples agreed in unison, and they all claimed that the old man had a high level of cultivation and a broad mind and did not care about the villain's juniors. Only Jiang Yuye stood outside and sneered secretly.

An elder at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Jade Qing Realm dared to speak out here, I really don't know how Master Shuiyue's haughty temperament could bear it.

The noise under the arena did not affect the progress of the "Seven Meridians Contest". At this moment, the elder standing beside the arena nodded at Master Shuiyue.

At this time, the originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.Under everyone's attention, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and bowed to Master Shuiyue sitting on the chair. Master Shuiyue nodded lightly and said, "Go ahead."

Lu Xueqi responded, straightening her shirt, holding the magic formula lightly in her right hand, and looking at the stage with her bright and beautiful eyes.At this moment, the faint cloud at the white jade stone slab under her feet suddenly gathered around her from all directions. Soon, a white cloud formed under Lu Xueqi's feet. Then, she saw that Lu Xueqi was like a fairy, and the whole person was here. Among the white clouds, it slowly rose, floated into the air, and moved to the stage.

When the mountain wind blows, the pure white cloud flutters like the softest and most beautiful silk. Lu Xueqi's clothes are fluttering, her complexion is like snow, she is so glamorous, she is like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world. A little in awe.

After a while, there was thunderous applause from the audience, the roar of mountains and tsunami, the sound waves were so loud that others were caught off guard, and their ears would definitely be buzzing.

Lu Xueqi really deserves to be the number one beauty in the world of 'Zhu Xian', the effect of having a cheerleader is obviously different from that without a cheerleader.

Is it...

Is this what girls are entitled to?

Looking at the ebullient disciples around him, Jiang Yuye couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

Master Shuiyue, who was sitting in the audience, had a smile on his always indifferent face at this moment.

After a while, a young disciple stepped onto the ring from nowhere, with a square face and thick eyebrows, and his appearance was correct, but he looked rather excited.As soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Lu Xueqi, "Junior Sister Lu, I am Fang Chao, a disciple of Longshou Peak. I am fortunate to have the opportunity to learn from my sister today.

"Shh!" The audience booed.

Lu Xueqi remained expressionless, and said coldly in mid-air: "Brother Fang is polite, Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhufeng, asked Brother Fang for advice today."

At this moment, Fang Chao on the stage is still chattering, it doesn't matter if he can keep talking like this and don't compete until the end of time, but fortunately, his opponents in this world account for the majority, before he has said two words In a word, there were countless disciples of the "Qing Yun Sect" in the audience who denounced him in unison.

"goat!"

"Chirping, like a woman! Hey, this senior sister of Xiaozhufeng, ah, what are you doing, don't, I have absolutely no other intentions"

"when!"

At the end of the decisive battle, the bell finally rang, and Lu Xueqi turned cold as she looked straight at Fang Chao.Fang Chao was stared at by her cold eyes, and suddenly felt chills all over his body. Although looking from here, Lu Xueqi's face was still cold and beautiful, but no matter what, he didn't dare to laugh any more, he quickly put away his smile and straightened his face. After thinking about it, he drew the magic formula with his right hand, and a silver-white immortal sword was sacrificed.

Flashy.

Seeing this fairy sword being sacrificed, Jiang Yuye curled her lips in disdain.

It is true that although the quality of this silver-white fairy sword is not bad, it is a bit far from Qihao's ice sword.

On the stage, Fang Chao had already sacrificed the fairy sword, and the stage was suddenly chilled, but in Jiang Yuye's eyes, he was able to distinguish the implied strength and weakness at a glance.

On the other hand, Lu Xueqi remained expressionless on top of the floating clouds, watching Fang Chao's luck freeze in front of her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all.Behind her was a fairy sword with a sky-blue scabbard. Although this fairy sword could not be integrated with its master like most of the fairy swords practiced by most people, from Fang Chao on the stage to all the members of Qingyunmen, No one dares to underestimate it.

On the way of self-cultivation, psychic magic weapons can often be integrated with the master after a long period of practice, and it is only sacrificed when it is used, which is very convenient.However, some strange magic weapons cannot do this because their own spirituality is too strong and the human body cannot bear it, so they can only be carried by the owner.But this kind of magic weapon is often the most precious treasure of the immortal family, with great power, the deeper the master's cultivation base, the more astonishing the power it exerts. The ancient sword "Zhu Xian", the most precious treasure of Qingyunmen, belongs to this category.

At this moment above the arena, a thin layer of ice had formed on the three feet around Fang Chao, and the disciples who were a little closer felt the cold, but Lu Xueqi, who was still standing in mid-air, seemed to be indifferent to this. Indifferent, he just looked at Fang Chao coldly.

Fang Chao sang a one-man show under the eyes of everyone, the fairy sword was flying, and hundreds of eyes from the corner of his eyes were watching from the audience, but Lu Xueqi's gaze seemed to be colder than the cold air emitted by his own fairy sword, and it hit his heart , There is almost a feeling of having nowhere to put it.

Fang Chao felt a little anxious, and pointed at the sword art with his right hand, the silver-white fairy sword shot at Lu Xueqi from bottom to top, and shouted: "Junior Sister Lu, be careful!"

There was a burst of laughter among the crowd in the audience. Looking at Fang Chao's appearance, it seemed that he was afraid of hurting Lu Xueqi. Taoist Cangsong sitting under the audience had a rather ugly expression and snorted heavily.

There was disdain in this 'hum', and it fell to the ear of the person next to him, who reacted immediately: "Why, Senior Brother Cangsong seems to be a little dissatisfied?"

Taoist Cangsong didn't turn his head, and said calmly: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, all of your disciples are really beautiful!"

Master Shuiyue's complexion changed. During this martial arts competition, Taoist Cangsong praised all the women's beauty instead of praising her disciples for their cultivation. It was obviously meant to be sarcastic. He said: "I also didn't know that there are so many prodigal sons under Qing Yunmen's cultivation sect."

Taoist Cangsong was furious, and was about to refute, when Daoxuan Daoxuan who was sitting among them raised his hand and smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I'm hundreds of years old, and I don't worry about losing face when I quarrel in front of so many disciples. Let's see the competition , watch the competition."

The two chiefs snorted heavily and turned their heads away.

Fang Chao's silver-white immortal sword had already shot at the cloud at Lu Xueqi's feet. There was no expression on Lu Xueqi's indifferent face, and she did not see any movement. But it was faster, and he caught up in the blink of an eye, and the audience suddenly screamed and sighed.

Seeing that when this room was not allowed to be released, Lu Xueqi turned her hand over and took the sword behind her into her hand. She saw that her face was frosty, and she didn't even draw the sword out of its scabbard. She only used the sky blue sword to block in front of her.

"Zheng!"

The crisp echoes echoed far away on this square, which was very pleasant.

Fang Chao's silver-white fairy sword bounced back as if he had been hit hard, and Taoist Cangsong above the stage surpassed the one below the stage, his expression changed drastically.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Lu Xueqi did not hesitate at all, after a slight blush flashed across her snow-white face, she threw the sky-blue sword with its sheath with a flick of her right hand. Holding the magic formula tightly, the blue fairy sword suddenly radiated light in midair that day, and the blue light covered the entire huge arena, filled with immortal energy, obviously by no means extraordinary.

Fang Chao didn't dare to be neglected. Seeing the bright blue light coming from the sky and covering the sky, he was surprised. At the same time, he was even more angry that Lu Xueqi didn't even draw the fairy sword, and that he was so contemptuous of him.But he still moved the immortal sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, three ice walls condensed in front of him, exuding traces of cold air.

In mid-air, Lu Xueqi's bright eyes were as bright as stars, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.She seemed to be chanting an incantation in a low voice, and her icy face showed no expression. As she watched, everyone saw a sudden loud noise from the immortal sword emitting a thousand feet of blue light that was flying in the air at the moment, like a beast. Roaring wildly, the sound shook the four fields, and in an instant, the blue light was prosperous, the immortal sword was like breaking out of the sky, the mad dragon came out of the abyss, and all the clouds within a radius of ten feet were all forced to dissipate in a moment, without a trace. .

I saw that in the blue light of the ten thousand paths, in the deepest place as blue as the sky and blue sky, the immortal sword seemed to be flying from the sky, shot at it, and rushed towards Fang Chao.

Fang Chao's face was solemn, and sweat dripped from his forehead, obviously shocked by the great power of Lu Xueqi's blue fairy sword.I saw that in an instant, the immortal sword had rushed in front of him.

"Crack, click, click!"

Amid hundreds of Qingyun's disciples stunned, the three ice walls formed by Fang Chao were like tofu, and were rushed in by the blue fairy sword as if there was nothing there, and smashed into pieces.

Fang Chao was shocked. With his strength, it is not impossible to condense more ice walls as a defense, but three ice walls are enough in his original intention. Unexpectedly, Lu Xueqi's skills are so advanced, and the blue fairy sword is even more unexpected It's amazing, and it's in front of me in a blink of an eye.

At this time of life and death, Fang Chao barely stabilized his mind, the silver-white fairy sword glowed, guarded in front of him, and sacrificed a white light shield.After a while, Lu Xueqi's blue immortal sword collided with the white light shield.

"boom!"

The loud noise was like thunder in the sky, and it rumbled. The huge and invisible shock wave was centered on the two swords and quickly spread around. All the Qingyun disciples standing under the stage suddenly felt that the wind was blowing, and the whole body was unexpectedly. Involuntarily, he took a step back, and the entire circle of onlookers also expanded backward at the same time.

Everyone changed their faces, shocked by the unprecedented power of the fairy family magic weapon.

After that moment of amazement, everyone's eyes returned to the ring, only to see that Lu Xueqi had landed on the stage without knowing when, and the fairy sword with its scabbard flew back into her hand, and the blue and white light gradually faded. Dispersed, but everyone found that Fang Chao's face was as gray as death.

Fang Chao raised his head slowly, pointed at Lu Xueqi, his voice became hoarse for some reason, and said hoarsely, "You..."

Everyone was surprised and didn't know what had happened. Suddenly, a change occurred. The silver-white immortal sword that had been parked in front of Fang Chao suddenly made a few muffled noises on the sword. After that, countless eyes watched. Below, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body, and then it expanded rapidly. After a while, the sword made a painful sound, broke into two pieces with a thud, and fell onto the stage.

On and off the stage, there was silence, and everyone held their breath.

No one above this sea of ​​clouds knows what the fairy sword that has been cultivated for a long time means to a cultivator.

"Wow." On the stage, Fang Chao spat out a mouthful of blood, caressed his chest with a hand, and his face showed pain. He couldn't hold it any longer, and fell to the ground and passed out.

(End of this chapter)