[Transmigration Book] Rebirth Wedding Dress System

"Do I have blood feud with you?" Bai Yu asked lightly.

Shen Yan frowned, and replied: "No."

"No injustice, no enmity, why did you challenge me at the Xingtai?" Bai Yu's expression remained unchanged.

"So much nonsense, I just think you don't like it!" Shen Yan said impatiently, "If you must know, wait until you win me!"

Bai Yu took a look at the person who had been famous under the head teacher for a long time, evaluated his strength, and whether he could make a breakthrough in the next battle.

"Don't be like the girls, you're just talking about it, it's not just about being good-looking, it's not useful!" Shen Yan said in a very aggressive tone, directly using the aggressive method.

Bai Yu frowned slightly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He hated people saying that he looked like a woman, and was about to accept his challenge when a purple figure stood in front of him.

"Shen Yan, you dare to touch my people!" Liu Guang looked proudly at the man in the maroon robe, and said angrily, "I'll give you a chance to challenge me, see you on the execution platform!"

Shen Yan didn't expect such a thing to happen suddenly, he said with some embarrassment: "President, don't make it difficult for me."

"If you provoke him, you are provoking me!" Liu Guang said unequivocally, the black blood soul long sword condensed in his hand.

The gazes of all the disciples in the square were already focused on this side with great excitement. The final of the apprenticeship competition, which had attracted the most attention, had already lost its popularity. The life-and-death duel between the first senior brother and the second senior brother in the faction was more interesting.

The fingers under Shentu Tianji's sleeves were tightly clenched, and the attention should belong to him, but was snatched away. Unwillingness grew in his heart and grew stronger, but those black-colored eyes that seemed to be romantic were tightly fixed on the gorgeous scarlet In the young man's eyes, there are concerns and worries that he can't ignore even if he wants to ignore them.

A woman dressed as a maid trotted over and saluted Liu Guang, "First seat, madam calls you over."

"I'll talk about it after I finish dealing with this matter, and you tell mother." Liu Guang waved his hand displeased.

The maid didn't obey the order to leave, she respectfully said: "Madam is very angry, she wants you to go there immediately, because of your matter, Madam is in some bad health."

Bai Yu crossed the streamer standing in front of him, and calmly said to Shen Yan: "I accept your challenge."

"Di Yu!" Liu Guang called out disapprovingly, and hurriedly pulled the person standing in front of him back, "You don't even know—"

"You don't believe me?" Bai Yu avoided Liu Guang's hand, turned his head and said calmly.

Liu Guang couldn't finish what he said. The man's brows were slightly raised, the corners of his eyes were slanted, his eyes were shining, gorgeous and flamboyant, so eye-catching, people couldn't help but trust him and believe what he said.

Liu Guang couldn't refute at all, and stared blankly at the smiling man until the man turned his head and flew up to the Lingxing Platform on the mountainside of Tianyuan Peak with Shen Yan.

Only then did he realize his gaffe, his heart was beating like a drum, his face was a little hot, he turned his head awkwardly, not wanting to see the figure of that man with his junior brother, and muttered, "It's too foul to be so good-looking!"

"Why are you still here, didn't you tell you to go?" Liu Guang turned his head and saw the maid who came to invite him, and said displeasedly.

He looked in the direction of the Xingtai, hesitated for a moment, and was about to go to the top of the mountain to see his mother first, and then immediately rushed to the Xingtai on the mountainside.

"Liuguang!" A pleasant female voice stopped the man in purple who was about to rush towards Tianyuan Peak.

The maid who bothered him just now was standing behind the lady in a blue-purple dress and a high bun.

Some inner peak and inner sect disciples who hadn't left recognized the woman's identity and saluted the head teacher's wife one after another.

Qingman nodded dignifiedly, and said casually, "Get up!"

"Mother." Liu Guang bowed politely, his expression as cold and arrogant as usual, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you are sick? Why don't you take a good rest and let father accompany you."

"Liu Guang, if I don't come, how many things will you do to embarrass me and your father? Have you done a lot recently? Do you want me to talk to you about your liking for a man here?" The graceful and noble woman had the same indifferent demeanor. Her words were transmitted through sound transmission, and only she and Liu Guang could hear them.

Qing Man threw down these words, turned around and left, her steps were light and swaying, and her every move was full of unspeakable charm.

Liu Guang's expression suddenly condensed, and he followed.

The ancient and heavy black torture platform is full of chilling air, and the lingering rust smell lingers on the tip of the nose.

Bai Yu has heard that Shen Yan, who is well-known under the streamer, is also a sword with a blood soul, but his sword is as thin as a willow leaf, making it hard to guard against.

Bai Yu is confident that he can beat him. Every time a battle begins, he never thinks of losing. The fighting and winning factors in his blood seem to be fully awakened, and he puts aside other distracting thoughts. Winning is his belief.

But he never underestimates the enemy, underestimating the enemy is an extremely stupid thing.

A handsome man in a maroon robe clasped his hands together and pulled gently, a long sword that looked as beautiful as a willow leaf appeared in his hand.

Shen Yan smiled, his smile was a bit refined and refined, which matched the willow-leaf long sword in his hand very well.

With a flick of his wrist holding the sword, he slashed a stream of sword energy and charged at the young man in red.

The sword energy is not fierce, on the contrary, it is like a warm spring breeze, which can wrap people comfortably in it, even if you don't want to avoid it, it is a crisis hidden in the cotton.

The young man stood still and moved slightly, his sleeves embroidered with golden phoenixes slightly raised, and the sword energy was frozen silently.

Most people under the torture platform didn't see what he did, but Shen Yan did. What blocked his seemingly powerless blow was the omnipresent light, forming an indestructible barrier densely.

There are not many people who can completely block his blow, because gentle power is the easiest to penetrate.

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows, and looked at the young man in red a little higher.

White Feather tapped lightly in the void, and the golden phoenix let out a clear phoenix cry, spread its wings and rushed towards Shen Yan, where it flew past silently laid a net to catch that person.

Shen Yan suddenly jumped up from the stage, avoiding the impact of the golden phoenix with an extremely reversed angle, and the moment he dodged was also the moment when he made a move.

A piece of cyan willow leaves approached the brows of the young man in red. It was the place where the alchemy cultivator's spirit realm Xuandan accommodated, and it was also the foundation of the alchemy cultivator's cultivation base. Many people sweated for it.

The willow leaf turned into a slender sword, shed its previous harmlessness, and the murderous intent was sure to emerge.

When it was only an inch away from the eyebrows, a golden peony bloomed on the tip of the sword. The gorgeous flower forced the beautiful long sword back, and it continued to bloom and grow.

A chain of golden petals flew out from Bai Yu's cuff, and before it could capture Shen Yan's blood soul, the blue long sword shattered by itself, turning into countless tender green willow leaves.

Shen Yan stepped on the leaf turned into the blood soul and soared into the air, perfectly avoiding the trap that the boy in red woven with light.

Raise your hand and pinch, the torrent of cyan leaves and the torrent of golden petals entangle and collide with each other, making a violent impact sound, and the airflow is turbulent.

Bai Yu was shocked and took a step back, and the person on the opposite side took three steps back before he could barely stop, and his superiority and inferiority were immediately obvious.

The frontal collision just now was not only a collision of the strength of the blood soul, but also a direct collision of the quality and quantity of the power of his own blood.

There was a buzzing sound as the entire enchantment was impacted. People outside the execution platform couldn't see the movements of the people inside at all. They only saw the sky filled with gold and blue, and they couldn't hear the sound inside.

Shen Yan said in surprise amidst the huge impact, "The power of blood in your body is so strong!"

It was beyond his expectation that a person whose name did not appear on the Liufang Billboard, which included all the geniuses in the entire Liufang Continent, had hidden such strength.

But Bai Yu heard it clearly, he didn't answer, and lightly raised his hand, all the golden petals scattered in the air gathered into a huge golden peony.

The petals stretch out enchantingly, looking beautiful and charming, shrouded in pale golden holy light.

Shen Yan didn't dare to underestimate him, his eyes sank, and he stopped recklessly hitting him head-on with his blood soul. He made a gesture with his fingers, and slapped out with a palm. The blue willow leaves gathered into a huge vortex, disintegrating the red-clothed man from the side and the periphery. The peony of the young man hides great power.

The entanglement of flowers and leaves is beautiful.

However, Shen Yan withdrew his blood soul abruptly, turned into a blue long sword again, shook off the blossoming sword flowers with his wrist, stepped on the blue sword flowers, leaned forward and approached the young man walking on the execution platform.

Bai Yu did not dodge or dodge, and greeted his sword with his hands, cold light flickered at his fingertips, and the golden light intersected with the sharp blade, making the sound of gold and iron.

The sword moves in Shen Yan's hands seemed to be as weak as duckweed, and as airy as a show, but in fact only those who dealt with them knew how fierce and difficult his sword was.

Bai Yu keenly noticed that the hilt of the long sword in Shen Yan's hand flashed a cold light, it was as abrupt and breathless as the long sword that was approaching the eyebrows just now, the back suddenly felt cold, the man in front pressed tightly with the long sword, locked The direction in which he fled.

He saw Shen Yan's slightly relaxed and winning expression, Bai Yu did not avoid the attack behind him, his expression was calm and did not panic at all, the golden light wrapped around the blue sword, and he opened a dense big The net, no matter how broken it is, cannot escape.

Just when Shen Yan saw his own blood soul piercing the back of the young man in red, the man acted as if nothing had happened and was not injured at all.

In Bai Yu's other hand, the foil condensed with golden petals broke through Shen Yan's defense and landed on his neck.

There were so many people watching this life-and-death battle, almost none of them expected such an outcome.

The foil sword on the man's shoulder was pressed down by Bai Yu, and the straight man's expression was extremely ugly, as if he was enduring a tremendous force. Finally, his knees bent, and he knelt on the black ground with a "bang". stone face.

The foil turned into a golden peony embroidered on the shoulder of the man's maroon shirt.

"I lost." The handsome man in a maroon robe said with ashen face.

Bai Yu hooked his fingers, and the other half of the cyan blood soul long sword was combined with the one he had wrapped with the thread. He looked at this unique blood soul with great interest, "It turned out to be a double-edged sword."

Hearing these words whispered like praise, Shen Yan felt chills all over his body, and an inexplicable sense of danger penetrated his whole body.

"Master asked me to challenge you on the torture platform." Shen Yan's face was full of bitterness, and he resigned himself to his fate with a voice that could only be heard by two people: "It's my skills that are inferior to others. "

Bai Yu already had such a guess at the beginning, and now it has been proved by Shen Yan's mouth that the teacher's wife in his mouth is the head teacher's wife who is desperate for true love.

The rule on the execution platform is life or death, even if Bai Yu kills Shen Yan here today, no one can say anything, let alone swallow his blood and soul in secret, which will abolish his cultivation on the surface.

"Before I die, I just want to ask you a question." Shen Yan paused, also through sound transmission, not knowing that he was a little unwilling, "What is your blood soul?"

The movements of Bai Yu's hands froze for a moment, this question is too difficult to ask, which man's blood soul will be in a wedding dress!

Without saying a word, Bai Yu ignored Shen Yan's question indifferently. When the other party's eyes dimmed and his face was full of depression, he let go of the shackles on Shen Yan's blood soul.

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to abolish or kill Shen Yan. After all, he is the head teacher's proud disciple. How could he openly slap the head teacher in the face? After all, his master is still the elder of the first sect.

Bai Yu turned around and touched a newly condensed golden peony flower on the nail cap of her right index finger.

But don't do anything to the person behind who wants to slap him in the face or wants his life in full view, I always feel uncomfortable in my heart, Bai Yu admits that he wants to be a ghost, otherwise I will be sorry for myself.

I wanted to slap him in the face, but I just slapped Su Qingshang a few days ago and made a shaky M, so the slap in the face is fine.

Then there is only-

As the red-clothed boy turned around, the clothes of the surprised man behind him who had been let go suddenly exploded, with a bang!

With Su Qingshang's lessons learned, Bai Yu slightly turned his head to the person behind him and said indifferently: "Don't mess with me again, or the next time it won't be your clothes, but your people!"

After hearing this sentence, the naked man kneeling in a pile of clothes fragments was struck by the blown air and passed out.

Bai Yu was very satisfied with his level of control. Considering that there were many female cultivators present, at least he left a pair of underpants for him, which perfectly avoided the hot eyes.

Shen Tu Tianji had already started the competition with You Ge when Di Yu was talking to Shen Yan, so it was inevitable that he was a little distracted. Some injuries that should not have been suffered.

As soon as his competition was over, he didn't even have time to pay attention to other people's congratulations, so he hurried to Ling Xingtai, fearing that he would die under the hands of the second senior brother Shen Yan in the faction.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Xingtai, he saw that Di Yu had turned around safely, while the person behind him had lost in humiliation, he was relieved and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

This scene coincided with his embarrassing loss at the hands of that woman in Mo Dan that day, Shentu Tianji's face was extremely ugly, his fingers under his sleeves were tightly clenched, and his veins were exposed.

He has never lost before, let alone lose to the point where people trample on their dignity!

He obviously wouldn't lose that day, he was unwilling to lose!If it wasn't for him—

The young man in red stepped down from the competition stage gracefully and calmly, with a calm expression and warm eyes, looking extremely gentle and talkative.

Bai Yu passed through the whispering crowd and the people who came up to greet him, and then he walked out of the crowded place. A man in a dark blue blood-stained robe blocked his way, and said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Yu, Congratulations!"

Shentu Tianji said these words in a very complicated manner. Today should have been the day when he won the first place in the apprenticeship competition and successfully accepted the envy and jealousy of the head teacher as a teacher. He originally thought that after becoming the head teacher's closed disciple, the emperor Yu will also look at him high, only the strong can match his gaze.

But he never expected that the one who robbed him of his glory and admiration was Junior Brother Yu whom he cared about and even liked.

When he worked hard step by step, stood out among many fellow sects, and finally obtained the status of the closed disciple of the head teacher, Junior Brother Yu accepted the challenge of Shen Yan, who was second only to Liu Guang in strength outside the head teacher, and did it. Defeat and humiliate it in full view.

He has grown to a height that people can look up to, he is far from the handsome young man called Senior Brother Shentu who followed him only at the blood level.

Shentu Tianji was full of frustration, forced a smile and said congratulatory words.

Bai Yu nodded slightly, with a cold expression.

Shentu Tianji suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the person who was going to pass him, his expression changed suddenly.

Bai Yu avoided his hand, but stopped in her tracks, and listened to what he had to say.

"You want that woman to win that much, don't you? You don't hesitate to attack me in advance for her!" Shentu Tianji's handsome face was gloomy, the previous free and easy, romantic all disappeared, and his eyes were gloomy.

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment, and thought for a moment, "How to say?"

"The day before I competed with Mo Dan, didn't you knock me unconscious and throw me into the Fang Hanchi for a day and a night, and let the cold air invade my lungs? Mo Dan is best at manipulating the cold air, you have to deal with it." I said you don't know at all?" Shentu Tianji sneered.