Daojun

Chapter 49
on the ring.

I saw Lu Xueqi standing alone, her clothes fluttering, her complexion was like snow, she was so glamorous, she was like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world, when people love and pity her, she is still a little in awe.

Most of the audience were whispering and staring at Lu Xueqi on the stage enthusiastically.

Even though he knew that Lu Xueqi was popular, Qin Zhou was a little surprised to see this scene at this moment. But then again, even when he looked at the beautiful figure in mid-air, he was still fascinated and couldn't control himself. It was really unimaginable in the world There is such a beautiful person.

On the opposite side is a young disciple, who is of unknown origin, with a square face and thick eyebrows, and his appearance is correct, but he looks a little excited, talking about something endlessly.

"when!"

At this moment, the final bell of the decisive battle rang.

Lu Xueqi's face turned cold, and she looked straight at the disciple opposite.

That disciple felt cold all over when Lu Xueqi looked at him with cold eyes. Although from this point of view, even with Lu Xueqi's cold face, he was still incomparably glamorous, but no matter what, he didn't dare to joke anymore, so he quickly put away his smile. Straightening his mind, he drew the magic formula with his right hand, and a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed.

Immediately, a bit of cold air rose from the table, and then slowly condensed into pieces of thin ice in front of that disciple. Seeing the spell he cast, it was a thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen, the ice fairy technique.

On the other hand, Lu Xueqi, she still stood on the stage with a blank face, watching the disciple's luck freeze in front of her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all.

Behind Lu Xueqi 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 cultivated by people, from the disciple on the stage to all the members of the Qingyun sect off the stage , 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 amazing the power it exerts. The most precious treasure of Qingyunmen's town gate - the ancient sword "Zhu Xian" belongs to this category.

And the "Tianya" held by Lu Xueqi is undoubtedly such a magic weapon!

The arena was covered with ice at this moment, and even Qin Zhou felt a slight chill, but Lu Xueqi remained indifferent, looking at the disciple expressionlessly.

Qin Zhou couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. He had already seen the cultivation of the two of them. One was able to clear the ninth level of jade and the other was cleared to the fifth level.

At this moment, the male disciple probably saw that Lu Xueqi was so entrusted with him, and felt that he had been underestimated, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he pointed at the sword formula with his right hand, and the silver-white immortal sword shot at Lu Xueqi from bottom to top, shouting Said: "Junior Sister Lu, be careful!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter from the audience, and Taoist Cangsong who was sitting below didn't have a very good-looking face, so he let out a heavy "hum".

There was disdain in this snort, and it fell into 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 did not praise her disciples for their cultivation, but instead praised the beauty of all the women, which was obviously meant to be sarcastic.

What kind of person is Master Shuiyue, raised his eyebrows immediately, and immediately counterattacked: "I didn't know that there are so many prodigal sons and lustful people under the cultivation sect of Qingyun sect."

Qin Zhou was not far away from them, and also heard the words of the two, squeezed slightly, walked towards them, and said as he walked: "What the real Shuiyue said is wrong, it is not from Qingyun's sect, but from someone's sect, Didn’t someone’s disciple just fell in love with the beauty of my Ling’ersheng from Big Bamboo Peak, and he couldn’t strike up a conversation, so he became angry and provoked me, but unfortunately his skills were not as good as others, so in the end, the elders had to take action to restore the scene?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved. From Qin Zhou's point of view, the disciples standing in front of Qin Zhou stepped back one after another to make way, and looked at Qin Zhou in shock.

Taoist Cangsong looked even more ugly, turned his head to look at Qin Zhou, furious, and said through gritted teeth: "Qin Zhou!"

Qin Zhou walked forward calmly, stood beside them, looked at Taoist Cangsong and said, "Why, am I wrong?"

Master Shuiyue was delighted to see Cangsong deflated, a smile flashed across his almost expressionless face, and he said lightly: "It's my fault, I scolded the entire Qingyun sect!"

Taoist Cangsong's complexion was even more ugly, and he almost bit out a few words from his teeth: "You..."

At this moment, Daoxuan Daoxuan sitting in the middle raised his hand and said: "Okay, okay, I'm several hundred years old, I don't worry about losing face when I quarrel in front of so many disciples, since Elder Qin is here, let's watch the competition !"

"Yes!"

Qin Zhou smiled slightly, glanced at Taoist Cangsong with an ugly face, and said no more.

At this time, Master Shuiyue waved to Qin Zhou: "Elder Qin, come here!"

Qin Zhou nodded, walked to Master Shuiyue and stood still.

Master Shuiyue smiled and turned to look at Qin Zhou and said, "There is no seat now, so I can only wrong you to stand for a while!"

Qin Zhou smiled lightly: "No problem!"

Everyone's eyes turned back to the arena.

At this time, the male disciple continuously sacrificed the fairy sword to attack Lu Xueqi, but Lu Xueqi held the "Tianya" sword across her chest in one hand, and did not take it out of its sheath, forming an arc-shaped blue mask in front of her. Although the attack of the first disciple was fierce, he could not advance an inch.

Gradually, perhaps seeing that his own attack would not cause any harm to Lu Xueqi, the male disciple made a movement of the sword art, wanting to recall the fairy sword.

But at this moment, Lu Xueqi suddenly moved!
Turning the edge of the "Tianya" sword in his hand, the blue light exploded, and a more intense blue light shot out from the "Tianya" sword, and shot at the male disciple with the fairy sword. disciple.

The male disciple's face changed, and he waved his hands. The cold air around him immediately condensed into three ice walls as thick as a person's head, and there was a trace of cold air.

But the blue light carried the immortal sword, and the momentum continued unabated. When it reached the ice wall, it was only slightly stagnant, and the three ice walls shattered.

At the critical moment, the male disciple quickly pinched his handprints with both hands, and a white light shone on his chest, blocking the blue light and his own fairy sword.

"boom!"

The loud noise rumbled like thunder from the sky, and the huge and invisible shock wave centered on these two fairy swords and spread rapidly to all directions.

A moment later, the figure of the male disciple appeared in the light. The white fairy sword was broken in two and fell to the side. It was defeated in one move.

The disciple's face was as white as paper, he only stretched out his fingers to touch Lu Xueqi, said "You..." and passed out.

There was an uproar in the audience.

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

In a moment, several people from Longshou Peak's lineage immediately rushed to the ring, helped the disciple up, seeing the fairy sword broken in two on the ground, all of them were full of anger, glaring at Lu Xueqi, wishing to eat this beautiful woman average.

Under the stage, Taoist Cangsong's face was as dark as ink, he looked at Master Shuiyue, and said coldly: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, this disciple of yours is really ruthless, obviously winning is not enough, but you still have to rely on the magic weapon to be destroyed Other people's fairy sword, what is the reason for this?"

Master Shuiyue looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Xueqi's practice is too shallow, her way of practice is not deep, and she can't control a god like 'Tianya', so it's no big deal."

Taoist Cangsong was furious, and was about to explode, when suddenly someone held his shoulders from behind, looking back, it turned out that it was Reverend Daoxuan who stood up at some point, and shook his head at him.

Taoist Cangsong looked at Reverend Daoxuan, then at Master Shuiyue and Qin Zhou, an unknown look flashed in his eyes, he suppressed his anger forcibly, with a gloomy face, he shook his sleeves and left.

Master Daoxuan looked at Taoist Cangsong's tall back, couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed.

At this time, Lu Xueqi also came down from the stage. When she saw Qin Zhou, she couldn't help being stunned. Then she glanced at him with an inexplicable look in her eyes. She walked up to Master Shuiyue and nodded to Master Shuiyue. .

Master Shuiyue looked at her with a smile on his face, he got up and greeted Qin Zhou and Master Daoxuan, and walked away with his disciples.

Qin Zhou looked at the leaving blue figure lightly, and suddenly a wave of waves rose in his heart.

Then he shook his head, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, turned around and walked to the other side.

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