Holding the sword and holding the sister away

on the mountain.

When Xue Wu came out from inside, Zi Xi outside couldn't help but raised her eyes to look over, paused, and then asked aloud, "What did the Divine Master say?"

After the words fell, Xue Wu's face was as plain as water, and there was no emotion in the slightest, but she just shook her head truthfully.

Zixi was not too surprised by this, she couldn't help but retract her gaze, and then set her eyes on the glazed bead in front of her again, suddenly her lips moved: "Thousands of years have passed, I hope she can really Help our God Lord."

The images reflected on the glazed beads are exactly the previous competitions that Fu Yan had on the Yunyi Terrace.

Hearing this, Xue Wu couldn't help raising her eyes to look at the figure in the picture, and then said to herself after a long while: "The God Lord can't be mistaken, maybe... she really can."

"I hope." Zixi responded with the opportunity.

They had followed Chu Lingling for thousands of years, and they couldn't be more clear about the latter's inner obsession. Now that the Linglong Sword is disabled, the two of them only hope that the God Lord can fulfill his wish.

After finishing speaking, the eyes of both of them fell on Fu Yan in the picture.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zixi at the side just waved her hand casually, and the flickering image just disappeared, and she has already put away her glass beads with her backhand.

In the huge room, the previous silence was restored again.

There was no words for a long time.

...

After Bai Yueli's voice fell, the two people in the room were all taken aback.

Fu Yan didn't know why she suddenly asked such a question. In fact, it was just casual words, but Bai Yueli's answer was extremely serious and affirmative.

When she followed the trend and raised her eyes, she happened to meet Bai Yueli's gaze.

"In my heart, you will never lose to anyone." Bai Yueli paused, then suddenly said again.

Fu Yan felt that every time Bai Yueli was serious and straightforward, she also felt a little overwhelmed. She just felt that the blood in her whole body was boiling instantly, and her heart was beating non-stop.

"Well, senior sister too." Fu Yan suddenly smiled. She has always been an actionist, and someone who didn't know what to say suddenly stretched out her hand and held her, looking straight into Bai Yueli's mind and said: "In my heart, forever There is only one senior sister."

"Huh?" Bai Yueli paused, as if she still hadn't reacted.

Fu Yan had already pulled the man into her arms, and after feeling the warmth of the figure in her arms, her heart finally calmed down, and she murmured after a while: "Well, I will win."

Bai Yueli was still a little confused at first, but after hearing these words, she didn't move any more, and let the other party reach out and lightly wrap her waist, her breathing became hot.

In the quiet room, the two snuggled together quietly, as if embracing their mutual world.

A few days passed by.

In the early morning of the next day, this session of the Immortal Ceremony finally ushered in the final end. Almost when the morning fog had just cleared, a large group of immortal cultivators had gathered on the Yunyi Terrace, and everyone was full of excitement. Waiting for the final competition to start.

"It's finally coming. I haven't been able to eat or sleep well these days, so I'm just waiting for today's arrival. By the way, who do you most want to see compete with whom?"

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that recently there have been a large number of geniuses on our mainland, and maybe we will soon usher in a prosperous era of immortal cultivation. After all, the resources of the immortal cultivation world have been declining day by day in the past few thousand years."

"Among these people, Fang Yu from the Sword King Sect is even better!"

"..."

Amidst the excited discussion, everyone in Shuanghua Palace finally went to Yunyi Terrace together. When Fu Yan landed on the puppet boat, Yi Tu and the others behind her stared at her eagerly.

Fu Yan: "..."

It was Ming Xi who was on the side and stood up on her own, perhaps because she had been with Fu Yan and Bai Yueli since she was a child, she never felt that Fu Yan was majestic, so naturally she would not worry too much.

"Palace Master!" Ming Xi ran over, then looked at Fu Yan in front of him with joy, and said with a smile: "I believe that Palace Master will definitely return in triumph!"

Before this, Fu Yan had never paid too much attention to the ranking in the competition, but looking at the familiar people in front of her, she had the idea of ​​fighting for Shuanghua Palace with all her strength for the first time.

"Mmm." She replied involuntarily, then glanced sideways at Bai Yueli who was beside her.

The latter nodded slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and picturesque.

Soon, there was a clear ringing of bells from the entire Yunyi stage. For a while, all the cultivators around couldn't help but fell silent for a moment, and looked at the stage in unison.

The last eight masters of the Mahayana stage have landed on the Yunyi platform one after another at this moment.

Because there were only eight people left in the last round, the competition was changed to a group and started one after another, giving up the previous rules of several groups of competitions at the same time. Although this may delay time, it is also the hope of everyone present. see.

After all, in the battle between masters in the Mahayana period, disciples with lower cultivation bases should not be distracted at all, otherwise they may not even be able to analyze the situation, let alone gain something.

No matter what the result is, the eight people on the stage are all the best among the younger generation in the mainland. It is estimated that there will never be such a good opportunity for a competition of this scale in the future.

Just like this, all the immortal cultivators under the Yunyi stage were a little excited.

The competition didn't take too long, and after a while, everyone saw that the eight people on the stage began to draw lots, and then they said something, and then they all separated.

The final finals are finally about to begin.

In the first competition, the Buddhas from the Western Regions faced the Hualing Valley in the Central Capital. Neither of them held back anything. Finally with results.

The people who watched were excited for a while, and cheered with high spirits for a while.

Almost no one would be distracted to think about other things, all their hearts fell on the competition, and the combination of the Buddha and the fairy also made people feel a bit of novelty visually, so they naturally paid attention to the competition between them all the time.

As for other people's competitions, Fu Yan and the rest of them naturally observed carefully, after all, everyone here will be their respective opponents, and the so-called knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and winning every battle is not unreasonable.

If you can be familiar with your opponent's strength and moves, it will definitely be much more convenient for you to compare.

Two days later, Fu Yan was finally going to play.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of the entire Shuanghua Palace, Fu Yan suddenly stepped onto the distant competition platform. When the first rays of sunlight shone down in the morning, she also ushered in the first opponent of the last round of competition.

——Mo Rongxin, Mojia Mountain Villa, Central Capital.

When seeing the other party, Fu Yan was inevitably a little surprised. She didn't expect that she would face one of the male protagonist's harem families in the first match.

In fact, with the help of the male protagonist Fang Yu, Mo Ruxue has already broken through to the Mahayana stage, but she was eliminated in the first round, but Mo's Villa is also full of talents, and Mo Rongxin in front of him can be called a bit.

Fu Yan paused, and quickly withdrew her thoughts. Instead of continuing to ponder the relationship between Mo Family Villa and Fang Yu, she stretched her backhand, and the sharp Xingxiu sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

Mo Rongxin on the opposite side didn't have any other thoughts, he first raised his hand and arched it slightly, and said calmly: "Master Fu, please give me more advice."

Fu Yan also raised her hand as a salute, but she just nodded politely and didn't say much.

"Ding!"

As soon as the signal sounded, Morongxin on the opposite side suddenly looked condensed. Without the slightest hesitation, he directly waved his hand and shot, and a huge force suddenly attacked Fu Yan.

Seeing this, Fu Yan didn't delay, and immediately disappeared in place, and in the next second, several extremely sharp sword blades burst out behind Morongxin without warning.

Swish!Swish!

Morongxin didn't look back, he jumped up quickly and suddenly, stepped on his wooden spear lightly, then turned over and held the barrel of the gun, and plunged into the competition platform below.

"Om-"

In an instant, a powerful force rapidly diffused to the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye, it was entangled with Fu Yan's sword blade, and the terrifying true essence seemed to be able to cut off the air at any time.

In the next second, the two on the ground disappeared together in place.

When he appeared again, Fu Yan found that the air was quiet, and there was no trace of Morongxin outside the competition stage, as if this person disappeared in this space in an instant.

The corner of her mouth slightly raised a nice arc, but there was no panic on Fu Yan's face. She suddenly threw the XingXiu sword, and then quickly emptied, and the blade in front of her suddenly spun sharply.

"Bah-"

At the same time, in the space above Fu Yan's head, there was a sound of tearing the sky, and she seemed to reach out her hand without any surprise, and the Xingxiu Sword, which had already gathered a powerful force, shot straight into the sky in an instant.

In an instant, everyone saw the disappearing Morongxin suddenly descending from the sky, holding his wooden spear tightly in his hand, and with an aura like Mount Tai pressing down on him, he violently came to suppress Fu Yan below.

Faced with such a sudden attack, just when everyone thought that Fu Yan would choose to temporarily hide her edge, they saw that she jumped up and rushed forward abruptly.

"As expected of a competition in the Mahayana period, it's so fierce!" Someone couldn't help sighing.

On the competition stage, swords and guns collided suddenly, and for a moment, a huge boundary line of power rippled through the entire space, and even the surrounding space began to tremble.

Seeing this, Morongxin couldn't help but frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Fu Yan had discovered him a long time ago, and the power she exerted was so strong.

In an instant, Fu Yan below did not hesitate at all, and the true energy in his body burst out again.

Seeing that his own strength was about to be crushed, Morongxin didn't dare to continue in the stalemate. At the very moment, he could only withdraw his hand suddenly, and fled to the side.

In an instant, terrifying fluctuations rushed upwards like a tide. Morongxin could only quickly raise his hand and hit a powerful real energy barrier, but he was still affected by the wave and turned over, and fell back on the competition stage in some embarrassment.

However, this time it was Fu Yan's turn.

The next second, I saw the figure in midair, and immediately slashed down with a sword. Everyone around could only see a flash of light. .

The latter held his wooden spear tightly, but his whole body was already on the verge of falling, as if he might kneel down at any moment.

Seeing this, a flame flashed quickly in Morongxin's eyes, and in the blink of an eye a majestic force suddenly erupted from him, and finally bounced Fu Yan's sword back.

Fu Yan was not surprised by this.

However, Morongxin on the opposite side seemed to be cornered by her. Without any hesitation, he took advantage of the power that had just erupted, and immediately used his most powerful killing move.

In an instant, the air currents on the entire competition stage began to violently turbulent, and then rushed towards Morongxin's wooden spear.

Looking from a distance, it seems that there is a sea appearing behind him.

Fu Yan naturally wouldn't underestimate the enemy, she jumped up again instead, and with a light heartbeat, countless sword shadows appeared behind her like flowers blooming.

Zheng——

All of a sudden, the sound of swords resounding through the sky resounded from the entire competition stage, and the sword shadows behind them spun sharply and agitated, and the air flow in the air was unconsciously divided.

"Roar!"

Morongxin's expression changed, and the wooden spear in his hand slumped, and immediately after that, there was a low roaring dragon roar.

The turbulent and majestic true essence was suddenly injected into the wooden spear, and a huge storm was raised in the looming ocean behind him. Morongxin raised his eyes and stared quietly at Fu Yan's figure, and finally suddenly took the wooden gun in his hand. The gun was thrown.

woohoo-

In an instant, the wooden spear was like a swimming dragon, and with one stroke of the dragon, it swept thousands of waves and flew straight towards Fu Yan.

In the distance, Fu Yan's eyes couldn't help but flicker. It has to be said that Morongxin's killing move is really terrifying. Few people can face it head-on. The battle needs to end as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed quickly on the Xingxiu sword in Fu Yan's hand, and within a moment, she changed hands and threw the sword out knowingly.

The monstrous sword intent suddenly strangled out.

At the same time, the sword formation behind Fu Yan seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, and the sword shadows began to vibrate violently. Seeing a dragon shadow pounce on the opposite side, they finally rushed up desperately.

"Clatter!" Sword shadows all over the sky rushed out.

For the people around, this scene is a dragon mixed with thousands of sword shadows. carried away.

The immortal cultivators who looked around unconsciously opened their eyes wide and held their breath.

You Long exuded a huge ray of light, quickly shuttled among the sword shadows all over the sky, and seemed to be approaching Fu Yan himself, who also turned into a ray of light and rushed out suddenly.

call out!

The Xingxiu sword returned to Fu Yan's hand, she quickly raised the sword, with a terrifying sword force, she rushed directly into You Long's mouth, and then split the light and shadow all the way.

For a moment, the whole world resounded with the sound of a dragon chant again, and with the sound of a huge explosion, the dragon shadow just now suddenly exploded into fireworks, and the light scattered in the air, leaving only a wooden spear falling vertically .

However, Fu Yan didn't have any intention to stop, and followed the sword shadows all over the sky, holding the sword and pointing at Morongxin below.

Seeing this scene, the latter couldn't help but widen his eyes, but Morongxin came back to his senses immediately. At this moment, he knew that he could only sacrifice his last trump card in order to fight to the death.

But in the next second, Morongxin on the stage suddenly felt that he couldn't move, as if a mountain was pressing on him, and he couldn't move an inch.

This is... mental power!

Realizing this, Morongxin was horrified, and Fuyan's sword shadows were already falling in his pupils. When he tried his best to break through the encirclement and reveal his trump card, it was obviously too late.

Fu Yan really didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe, so he directly used the magic control technique that Lu Xiaowen gave him to suppress the opponent.

Even a moment of suppression is enough!

On the huge competition stage, a dense rain of swords fell, straightly pressing Morongxin in it, stirring up dust flying all over the sky.

When all the sword shadows dispersed, everyone saw a figure flying out of the stage suddenly.

Then it slammed into the outer barrier heavily.

"Oh my god, it ended too suddenly. Morongxin clearly still has his hole cards in his hand. What's going on?"

"I don't know, it's too fast, it seems that he was held back by something, that's why he couldn't continue to draw out his hole cards, and directly took over the sword array of Lord Fu, now the ending is set, there is no room for a comeback gone."

"..."

Amidst the exclamation, Fu Yan's figure finally landed steadily on the competition stage.

Morongxin in the audience struggled to get up, raised his eyes and took a deep look at her. Although he was a little bit unwilling, he was not unable to lose, and quickly turned around and returned to his family.

Now that the ending was decided, Fu Yan withdrew the sword backhandedly, then flashed back to Shuanghua Palace.

The people on the puppet boat couldn't help being excited, but they didn't dare to disturb Fu Yan. The latter didn't say anything, but landed beside Bai Yueli.

"Are you okay?" Bai Yueli said via voice transmission.

Fu Yan nodded slightly, and suddenly looked into the distance, where he saw the figure of the hero Fang Yu, walking onto the competition stage suddenly.

The next match was actually his competition.

Fang Yu was facing the only disciple of Tianji Pavilion who entered the finals. After seeing him, Fu Yan couldn't help but chuckled. He could only say that the luck of Tianji Pavilion in this year's grand ceremony was really not that good. .

This person is about to stop here.

In this regard, Fu Yan is still very happy to see, after all, they have completely offended Tianji Pavilion, so naturally they don't want the other party to enter the top five all the way.

After two hours passed, the result of this competition was as expected by Fu Yan. The people of Tianji Pavilion tried their best and couldn't touch Fang Yu's clothes from the beginning to the end. Naturally, they lost miserably in the end.

The crowd around couldn't help sighing at Fang Yu's power, but no one regrets the person in Tianji Pavilion.

However, Fu Yan's attention has always been on Fang Yu. It has to be said that the opponent's strength is indeed a bit unfathomable. Up to now, he has been indifferent in the competition, and no one has asked him to use a more powerful one. Strength comes.

Of course, Fu Yan herself is far from showing her true strength, so if they match up, the chances of winning are really hard to say.

Basically, it will be [-]-[-].

Fu Yan might not have cared about winning or losing before, but after listening to Bai Yueli's words, she suddenly looked forward to defeating her opponent. No matter what, this competition would be difficult, but that's what made people look forward to it.

The time on the Yunyi stage flies by. In the six days, she has played three times and won all of them successfully. I don't know if it is a coincidence, but she, Fang Yu and Xuanyuan Ziyuan have not met each other yet. meet.

During this period, only the last four were left among the original eight people. In a short period of time, half of the people had been eliminated.

The remaining four are Fuyan from the Shuanghua Palace in the Southern Region, Gu Mi from the Buddhist Buddha in the Western Region, Fang Yu, the sword king of Zhongdu, and Xuanyuan Ziyuan from the Xuanyuan Clan.

He was originally a very promising student of Tianji Pavilion, but this time he failed to enter the top five, and only won the No.6 ranking, which made everyone chuckle a few times, and quickly forgot about him.

To Fu Yan's surprise, this Buddhist son, Gu You, was able to walk all the way here. She and the other two stood here with a complete victory all the way. Except for Gu You who lost to Fu Yan in the first game, after that Never lost.

Fu Yan felt that this was the biggest dark horse in the audience.

But Fu Yan didn't have extra thoughts. If she beat the opponent once, she would naturally have a second time. Among the remaining four, except for Fang Yu, she was sure to win the competition.

Soon, the final competition is still going on.

This time, Fu Yan was the first to enter the stage. She first smiled at Bai Yueli who was beside her, and then stepped forward and landed on the competition stage first.

At the same time, a figure suddenly came up from the other side.

After seeing the two figures on the competition stage clearly, everyone around could not help but gasp, their eyes full of surprise.

"Oh my god, Fu Yan confronted Fang Yu as soon as he came up. I always thought that these two people are the most powerful people in this Mahayana period. Their strengths are unfathomable!"

"Indeed, in terms of my own strength alone, I can't fully understand these two people."

"No, I think this competition must be very fierce. Although Fu Yan is very powerful, I still think no one can beat Fang Yu."

"..."

Amidst all the chatter, the competition stage was unusually quiet. Fu Yan and Fang Yu were both quietly watching each other.

It seems unexpected, but not unexpected.

"It seems that my previous feeling was not wrong." Fang Yu looked at Fu Yan, and suddenly said slowly.

He said that he felt a threat from Fu Yan, and in fact Fu Yan did the same.

There was no fluctuation in Fu Yan's eyes, she calmly replied: "Maybe."

Perhaps from the moment the plot was changed for the first time, Fu Yan and the male lead have been influencing each other, just as Fang Yu said last time, they will eventually meet each other.

Hearing this, Fang Yu couldn't help showing a faint smile. He fixedly looked at Fu Yan on the opposite side, and said truthfully, "I'm looking forward to the duel with you."

Not only Fu Yan couldn't see through him, but Fang Yu couldn't see through her either.

Fu Yan didn't speak, but showed her thoughts with actions, and the next moment she stretched out her backhand, tightly holding the hilt of the sword.

The competition has begun.