The demon witch is her white moonlight

Su Tingyun was noncommittal. While speaking, the two of them had already played more than half of the ten moves in the arena. Although Le Xiaoyi maintained a high-speed attack rhythm, the opponent was obviously not a mob. After these few moves, it seemed that he hadn't achieved a very significant result. effectiveness.

The noise in the audience was getting louder and louder. After Yu Shuo took five moves from Le Xiaoyi in a row, his moves suddenly changed and he started to fight back.

All eyes were focused on this ring, and the disciples who were fighting in the other rings all temporarily stopped their fights, and turned to look at the duel between Le Xiaoyi and Yu Shuo, wanting to know what happened to the ten-stroke agreement just now Who can win.

Yu Shuo stunned with a sword, broke through Le Xiaoyi's sword formation, and pointed directly at the vital point in Le Xiaoyi's throat. There was a sound of exclamation from the audience, and then everyone held their breath and stared blankly at the battle situation on the ring .

Le Xiaoyi retreated three steps, and the stacked sword energy rained down on the spine of Yu Shuo's stabbing sword, forcing the sword body to deviate from its trajectory by half an inch.

Surprise flashed across Yu Shuo's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Le Xiaoyi to have this level of comprehension in the sword formation, and it was really unheard of for him to use the sword formation energy like this.

This sword failed, Le Xiaoyi made another sword, and the two purple and gold talisman flames were extinguished between her pupils.

The eighth move, Le Xiaoyi took two steps forward, Yu Shuo defended against her sword move, and stepped back three steps. The moment his heel hit the ground, his face suddenly changed drastically.

The fire in Le Xiaoyi's eyes flickered gently. Outside of the battle situation, the direction of spiritual energy between heaven and earth piled up in front of her eyes to form an impenetrable net. Block all.

In the ninth move, Le Xiaoyi is used to using a sword, and Yu Shuo's back stands up with a cold light. After many years of practice, his keen intuition tells him that this step cannot be retreated. Once he retreats, he will fall into the game set by his opponent.

Yu Shuo was extremely shocked in his heart. He thought he was quite accomplished in swordsmanship and had read many sword manuals, but there was no trace of Le Xiaoyi's set of sword moves. From all the swords he had seen There is no similar sword move in the spectrum.

What made his back even colder was that Le Xiaoyi had planned every move before, and she never expected to defeat Yu Shuo easily from the beginning, so she took advantage of his arrogant attitude, those seemingly ordinary attacks, In fact, they are all just the prelude to the real killing move.

Although it seems too late to realize the tricks in Le Xiaoyi's sword moves now, Yu Shuo also has his strengths and pride.

That is his practice.

The tenth floor of the Dan Yuan Realm is nearly two realms higher than Le Xiaoyi's. With his innate cultivation base, he can reach the sky one step at a time.

Since he can't retreat, then face the enemy head-on, he can't compare to Le Xiaoyi in terms of exquisite swordsmanship, but if he fights with inner strength and true energy, will he still lose?

Yu Shuo paused on his heels, and stopped his retreat. Immediately afterward, everyone saw that his move changed, and he thrust out a sword against Le Xiaoyi's sword move. In Shuo's hand, the second-tier and fourth-rank spirit sword snapped off with a click.

With Le Xiaoyi's last move, the tip of Sixuan sword swirled in the air and landed firmly in Yu Shuo's throat.

Yu Shuo was stunned, his expression blank.

His saber, unexpectedly...

"The victory and defeat have been decided." The trembling voice of the elder supervisor sounded at the same time as the clear and cold tone of the woman in white. The pair of peach blossom eyes on the veil looked at Su Tingyun beside him with a smile, as if to say: How? ?

Su Tingyun laughed dumbly, and said with emotion: "What Yu Shuo lost was neither cultivation nor swordsmanship, but brains."

Le Xiaoyi didn't aim at Yu Shuo at all with the sword that decided the winner.

Her target was the sword in Yu Shuo's hand from the beginning.

The previous moves that laid the groundwork were just preparations for the final sword, forcing Yu Shuo to fight head-on.

That dragon-slaying tactic was extremely powerful, if Le Xiaoyi used it with all his strength, it would be difficult to stop Yu Shuo, and if Yu Shuo was caught off guard, he might be seriously injured, or even beheaded by a sword.

Le Xiaoyi didn't dare to use such a powerful sword move against Yu Shuo. Even if Yu Shuo and her were at odds, the two were still in the same school in name. adopted such a method.

But if Yu Shuo didn't underestimate the enemy at the beginning, with Le Xiaoyi's cultivation base, he might not be able to win even if he used the Dragon Slaying Art, that's why Su Tingyun said with emotion.

The woman in white smiled, then took out a jade bottle from her cuff, and handed it to Su Tingyun: "Give this to her for me." After speaking, she jumped off the roof.

"Where are you going?" Su Tingyun turned around and asked her with a jade bottle, "Don't you want to watch the competition?"

"Don't watch, there is no suspense in this competition, I'll go and see my mother." The woman disappeared between the palaces and pavilions after a few ups and downs, leaving only a light and slim back.

Su Tingyun didn't go after him, he weighed the little jade bottle in his palm, and said with a loud voice: "Love love love things, it's really troublesome."

As soon as the elder supervisor's voice fell, the ring fell silent, and even Yu Shuo, one of the parties involved, looked bewildered.

The elders of Penglai Fairyland, who had misjudged the situation in the audience, were all as if they had swallowed flies, with livid faces and no words.

Le Xiaoyi drew his sword, twisted a flower on the tip of the sword, let go of the strength of the sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and said calmly: "Give it up."

The result of victory was within her expectations, so she did not feel surprised or pleasantly surprised when she actually won.

Yu Shuo's face turned pale and pale, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

After a short period of silence, there was a commotion under the ring, and shocked whispers came and went, but Wu Tuo and Tianzi Yingwei, who had just been the target of public criticism, raised their heads and expressed their honor.

While Yu Shuo was annoyed and ashamed of his defeat, he was also amazed by Le Xiaoyi's exquisite swordsmanship and strategy. He could feel the power of Le Xiaoyi's last sword. Being cut off, if that sword Le Xiaoyi aimed at his neck, his ending might be the same as this sword.

He didn't understand how Le Xiaoyi had just broken through the innate power to burst out with such unstoppable power, but it is undeniable that he was indeed defeated. No matter what methods Le Xiaoyi used, he was indeed in the arena, under the watchful eyes of everyone. Under this situation, he was defeated within ten strokes.

This battle is unforgettable.

Yu Shuo was able to cultivate to this stage, after all, there is something extraordinary about him.

He only froze for a while before he came back to his senses, without even looking at the broken sword on the ground, he put away his contemptuous and unwilling expression, and clasped his fists at Le Xiaoyi: "Mr. When Yu came here, he bumped into Junior Sister Le indiscriminately, and asked Junior Sister Le not to take offense."

Obviously, it is pure nonsense to say that Le Xiaoyi specially buy|kill|kill|kill people in fear of defeat.

It is true that Le Xiaoyi's cultivation base is not high, but his strength is unusual, there is no need to do anything extra.

"Brother Yu is serious." Le Xiaoyi accepted Yu Shuo's apology frankly, "Brother's understanding and comprehension of swordsmanship is quite unique. If there is an opportunity in the future, I would like to ask Brother Yu to teach me."

The atmosphere between the two of them swept away the previous tension, and Yu Shuo smiled brightly: "It's easy to talk about it, and when the time comes, I hope Junior Sister Le won't bother you."

Le Xiaoyi and Yu Shuo walked down the ring together, exchanging sword skills while walking, the disciples watching the battle were stunned, and the elders remained silent until the supervisor elder announced that the reference disciples for the fourth competition would come to the stage, and the others came back to their senses .

Wu Tuo and Chief Tianziying also left at some unknown time.

Saying goodbye to Yu Shuo, Le Xiaoyi returned to the Yunxiao Palace, and as soon as she stepped into the hall, she saw something coming towards her. She raised her arm and picked it up, and put it in her palm. She opened her hand and saw that it was a delicate white Jade bottle.

Le Xiaoyi questioned Su Tingyun behind the case with something doubtful: "Senior Sister Su, this is..."

"Look for yourself." Su Tingyun was flipping through the newspaper, without raising his head when he spoke.

The jade bottle that Su Tingyun threw to Le Xiaoyi was not the one that the woman in white asked her to hand over.

Le Xiaoyi looked puzzled, she gently uncorked the cork of the bottle, put the jade bottle between her nose and sniffed lightly, she was refreshed, her eyes lit up, and she ran to Su Ting in three steps at a time. In front of Yun's case: "Xiao... is she here?"

Fearing that walls have ears, Le Xiaoyi reacted as soon as he opened his mouth, and changed his name awkwardly.

The scent of the ointment in the bottle is familiar. If she hadn’t seen her fight with Yu Shuo just now, Su Tingyun would not have let Su Tingyun hand over the healing medicine, because even though she broke Yu Shuo’s saber with the last sword just now, she was also shocked. Created by the force, slightly hurt the wrist.

Although this injury was nothing to Le Xiaoyi, and it would take an hour or two to heal at most, but with the ointment Ji Yuxuan gave her, she felt that the pain in her wrist was a little less after just smelling it.

Su Tingyun rolled her eyes elegantly, expressing her helplessness towards the young couple's affection.

Although she didn't speak, Le Xiaoyi understood her expression, and immediately smirked, took out some ointment from the jade bottle, put it on his wrist, and put it away as a treasure, even the bad things he experienced today It's not worth mentioning.

It would be nice if we could see each other.Le Xiaoyi thought to himself.

As soon as this idea came out, she laughed secretly. People are really greedy. Receiving letters before meeting each other was enough for her to be happy for a long time. Now that she knows that the other party may be in Penglai Wonderland at this time, she has unreasonable expectations and greed in her heart. , thinking about whether I could secretly meet with you in private.

But there are many people in Penglai Wonderland, and Le Xiaoyi is the target of everyone's criticism. Many eyes are staring at her. Once she makes any changes, people will be suspicious, let alone such a dangerous behavior as secretly meeting people.

At that time, it is very likely that people will recognize Ji Yuxuan's identity. Not only will Le Xiaoyi be involved, but Su Tingyun will also be implicated.

Le Xiaoyi gave up after thinking about it for a second, and secretly contacted Ji Yuxuan after she finished participating in the competition and left the sacred mountain of the East Island.

After putting away the jade bottle, Le Xiaoyi changed the subject: "Senior Sister Su, has there been any progress with Liang Feng's matter before? Just now, Yu Shuo was intercepted and killed by a mysterious person before he came. Did Senior Sister Su hear about it?"

It didn't take much time for her to compete just now, but she went outside the hall since the first ring fight, while Su Tingyun was busy dealing with the affairs on the island. Coupled with Yu Shuo's misfortune, she found out who killed Liang Feng. The real murderer is imminent.

"There is indeed a little clue." Su Tingyun sketched a few strokes on the memorial, and then handed the memorial to Le Xiaoyi, "Look at it."

Le Xiaoyi took it with both hands, glanced at ten lines, and finally fell on the lines drawn by Su Tingyun: Liang Feng had been to Longyue Bay before, and received a third-grade spirit crystal from a mysterious person. Poison is the cause of death.