Daojun

Chapter 52: On the List
As always, all the disciples hurried out of the way when they saw Qin Zhou, and Qin Zhou walked to the innermost floor without any effort.

At this time, most of the disciples from Longshoufeng's lineage were on the left side of the ring. It seemed that there were nearly a hundred of them, all shouting and cheering.

On the right is the disciples of Big Bamboo Peak, although there are only six of them, but their momentum is not weak, they are shouting Zhang Xiaofan's name loudly.

In the middle sat a group of heads and elders headed by Master Daoxuan, Suru was also among them, Tian Linger obediently stood behind Suru.

Qin Zhou didn't go to the elder seat in the middle, and stood directly next to the disciples of the Big Bamboo Peak.

Seeing Qin Zhou, all the disciples hurriedly saluted and said hello. Qin Zhou waved his hand to signal, and everyone began to watch the competition.

On the arena, Qi Hao was holding a silver long sword. He was tall and tall, unrestrained and unrestrained, with fluttering white clothes, extremely handsome.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofan on the opposite side, dressed in ordinary disciple uniform, is slightly shorter than Qi Hao, holding that black "fire stick" in his hand, looking at the crowds of people around him, he seems a bit cautious.

"Xiaofan, come on!"

"Xiao Fan, hit him!"

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Hearing the shouts of the people in the Big Bamboo Peak below, Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and took a look, and suddenly saw Qin Zhou in the crowd looking at him with a smile, for some reason, his heart suddenly calmed down, and he turned his head to look at the gentlemanly Qi Hao , clasped his fists and said: "Dazhu Peak Zhang Xiaofan, please enlighten me!"

Qihao looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was clasping his fists in front of him, and recalled the scene he experienced at Dazhu Peak a year ago, a tinge of anger suddenly rose in his heart, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't speak, he drew the sword formula with his left hand, and there was a sound of "Zheng", The white fairy sword was quickly raised, it was his famous "Ice".

Feeling the chill coming from the opposite side, Zhang Xiaofan's face gradually became serious, his right hand held the fire stick tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Qihao.

Suddenly, Qi Hao took the lead to strike, and saw his left hand draw the sword formula, the "Ice Sword" glowed with white light, several icy light suddenly condensed in front of him, and shot towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't panic, he put his right hand on the "burning fire stick" in front of his chest, the "burning fire stick" suddenly burst into blue light, forming a green barrier several people high in front of him, blocking several ice rays flying towards him.

Qihao was not surprised to see that he missed the hit. Immediately afterwards, he let go of his right hand holding the sword, and his hands quickly formed seals. The "Ice Sword" floating in front of him suddenly burst into white light. With Qihao as the center, the surrounding temperature It began to slowly descend again, and after a while, even the surrounding area of ​​the ring was radiating a slight chill.

In a short while, the "Ice Sword" slowly formed a thick layer of ice. Under the sunlight, the sword body covered with ice crystals appeared faintly transparent. Immediately afterwards, the void around the "Ice Sword" slowly Slowly, five identical ice swords were assembled, and they began to rotate around the "ice sword" in the middle.

Under the arena, Master Daoxuan turned his head and smiled at Taoist Cangsong beside him: "Junior Brother Cangsong, Nephew Qihao's Ice Immortal Art is so superb, I'm afraid he has already reached a great level!"

Hearing Taoist Daoxuan's praise, Taoist Cangsong showed a smile on his quiet face, he glanced at Suru next to him and Tian Buyi who had just arrived, and said with a smile: "Senior brother It’s too good to be a bad name, it’s not worth mentioning for a mere ruffian!”

Tian Buyi frowned and glanced at Taoist Cangsong, feeling displeased, but he didn't say much, turned back to look at the ring with no expression on his face.

On the stage, the six ice swords in front of Qi Hao were spinning extremely fast, they were mixed together and lined up in a row, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real "ice sword".

At this moment, Qi Hao's true energy circulated all over his body, the aura of the ninth level of the Jade Qing Realm exploded unreservedly, his left hands pointed together to form a sword, and with the sword formula drawn, the six ice swords pierced the air towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was solemn, looking at the seemingly ordinary ice sword coming through the air, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, his hairs started to rise, he didn't dare to be careless, he quickly raised the "burning stick" across his chest.

The "burning fire stick" suddenly became brighter in blue, even with traces of blood red, and gradually began to cover the entire arena, and everyone could no longer see the situation inside the arena clearly.

Immediately, the surrounding audience chattered, Daoxuan Daoxuan and others in the middle of the stage also frowned and looked at the ring surrounded by blue light.

Qin Zhou's face was calm, but he was a little surprised when he sensed the faint bloody aura on the ring.

Qin Zhou suddenly smiled with emotion, glanced at Taoist Cangsong who was frowning with bushy eyebrows on the other side of the ring, then turned around, squeezed through the excited crowd and walked outside.

The outcome has already been decided, and it is a waste of time to stay.

I didn't expect Xiaofan to have reached this point!

After a while, there was only an explosion, and everyone looked closely, only to see that the figures of the two people on the stage had appeared.

Zhang Xiaofan looked as usual, still holding the "fire stick" in his hand, standing on the ring, while Qi Hao, his face as pale as paper, was half kneeling on the other side, the "ice sword" had returned to its original shape, lying on the ground without brilliance. Between the two.

"Wow..."

There was an uproar among the audience.

Taoist Cangsong stood up straight away, with an ugly expression on his face: "How could this happen?"

Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other with some surprise in their eyes.

Daoxuan Daoxuan, on the other hand, looked at Zhang Xiaofan solemnly, and then turned to the black "burning stick" in his hand, his expression uncertain.

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"Congratulations to the host, changing the plot and getting 5000 luck points!"

On the other side, listening to the system notification sound in his mind, Qin Zhou smiled faintly, and continued to look at Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu on the stage.

The competition here is much more exciting than the other side.

The two people on the stage come and go, each using their own means, and the blue and white lights on the stage are constantly flashing, which is the magic method of the fairy family.

After a while, the two also decided the winner, Zeng Shushu was the first to admit defeat, ended the battle, and decided the two who will fight tomorrow - Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi.

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At night, in Tongtian Peak disciple's residence, Qin Zhou ignored the excited crowd, Qin Zhou encouraged Zhang Xiaofan a few words casually, then went back to his residence to rest.

The next day, Qin Zhou got up early, washed up casually, had breakfast, and went down to Yunhai Square with all the chief elders.

Walking in the sky, before reaching the square, I heard the lively noise from the square.

Looking from a distance, except for a huge arena in the middle and a high platform tens of meters high beside it, the rest of the place was densely packed with disciples from the Qing Yun Sect. Compared with yesterday, it seemed to be a bit more lively.

At this time, Master Daoxuan wielded a white fairy sword, held his hands behind his back, saw the scene below, smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that everyone is looking forward to today's competition!"

Tian Buyi stepped on his "Red Spirit" fairy sword, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, this competition seems to be a bit more exciting than the last one, and even compared to our previous competitions, there is still a difference. Not too big!"

The disciples entered the finals, Tian Buyi looked particularly high-spirited today.

Reverend Daoxuan nodded slightly, and said: "Yes! I have a successor from Qingyun Sect!"

Compared with Tian Buyi's high-spirited, Cangsong Taoist's complexion is not very good-looking. Hearing this, he just turned his head and glanced at Qin Zhou and Tian Buyi, and took the lead in offering the immortal sword Yukong and landed on the square.

The rest of the people followed closely behind and landed on the high platform of the square together.

Seeing a few people coming, all the disciples on the square hurriedly gathered over and looked at the people on the high platform.

Standing still, Reverend Daoxuan took a few steps forward, looked at the people in the square, and said, "Everyone, you are all the future of my Qingyun Sect. This time, there are many elites from different veins in this martial arts competition. Today is the last martial arts competition." One day is also the day of the finals. In the finals, both of them are disciples of the younger generation of Qingyun Sect. They have only cultivated for more than ten years, but they have already surpassed most of you who have entered the field earlier. I hope you will watch it carefully and learn something from it. What you have learned, practice hard in the future, and strive to catch up with them as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

All the disciples hurriedly saluted.

Reverend Daoxuan nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to signal to Taoist Cangsong, Cangsong understood it, stepped forward immediately, and said, "Now, I announce that the finals will officially begin!"

"The final two, Lu Xueqi from Little Bamboo Peak, will face Zhang Xiaofan from Big Bamboo Peak!"

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