Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 306 Seven Meridians Meeting Shows Its Edge

Heyang small town, Shanhai Bieyuan.

Bi Yao, an elf-like green girl, made a detour around Heyang City, and found that the hateful Qingyun Sect member hadn't chased her, so she walked towards a unique small garden in the city.

Shanhaiyuan is a stronghold of the Demon Sect built secretly by Ghost King Zongzhu for several years. It looks like an ordinary inn on the surface, but in fact it is a place where the four sects of the Demon Sect secretly meet.

Baguio gently came to the inner courtyard of the small garden. The peach blossoms in the garden are flying, the arch bridge is flowing, and the scenery is pleasant.

In the middle of the courtyard sat a middle-aged man with black hair and a white Confucian robe. He looked like a gentleman, but in fact he was the master of the Ghost King Sect.

"Dad, I'm back."

Baguio threw the burden full of elixir to the stone table in the courtyard, and picked up the jade water cup that had been boiled on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

The ghost king slowly put down the quilt in his hand on the stone table, and with a wave of his palm, the invisible strong wind blew away the white cloth on the table, revealing many precious elixir that had been precious for a long time.

"Yao'er, these elixirs don't seem to be cheap."

The Ghost King frowned, showing surprise, and asked involuntarily.

"No, just exchange a broken stone for a fool." Baguio laughed.

Suddenly his face changed again, as if he remembered something hateful, his pretty face was full of anger.

"What's the matter, Yao'er?" Ghost King asked.

"I'm fine, Dad. I just met a very nasty person.

By the way, Dad?I still have something to do, so I won't chat with you for now. "

While talking, Baguio left Shanhai Neiyuan again.

Seeing the disappearing Baguio figure, the Ghost King couldn't help but sigh.

He naturally knew why Baguio was in such a hurry, because in three days it would be her mother Xiaozhi's memorial day.

At this moment, after Baguio left, another young man in green robe walked into Shanhaiyuan.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The young man in the green robe had a respectful face, and he had an extraordinary aura, and his right index finger with a clasped fist was wearing a shiny blue black ring!

"Qinglong, please describe the people and things you met during this trip to Baguio!"

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For Qingyun Sect, today is a seven-vein martial arts meeting for one Jiazi of the sect, and it is the most important event for the entire sect in recent years.

In the sky above the green clouds, the mountains and the sea of ​​clouds, flying swords dance together.Countless gorgeous flying swords dazzled all over the sky, like a hundred schools of thought contending.

Because the people in Xiaozhufeng are all women, they are the focus of attention wherever they go.

And Xu Yi, who was among the women, was the focus of attention.

For a moment, countless envious and jealous eyes fell on him, all because the one walking beside him was Qingyun's iceberg beauty, Lu Xueqi, the first day's pride.

This reason alone is enough to arouse anyone's sympathy and anger.

But Xu Yi is a big shot who has seen the world, and he has to learn the essence of "On How to Get Thick-skinned", which has been lost for many years in the world of immortality.

For a while, his complexion was normal, his nostrils were upturned, and he used a haughty attitude to greet those vulgar people.

No words were spoken all the way, and the atmosphere was tense.Lu Xueqi's face was cold, she never showed any color to others, basically ignoring the people around her, and went straight to Tongtian Peak, the home stadium.

Qimai Huiwu, Tongtian Peak, and the Yushi Square of Taiqing Hall, the first seats of Qimai each formed a faction.

There are eight venues for the duel, arranged according to the Taiji gossip, divided into Qianwei, Kunwei, Xunwei, Duiwei, Genwei, Zhenwei, Liwei, and Kanwei.

Each one has an elder from the Qingyun Sect sitting in charge, while the head of the sect, Daoxuan, lives at the highest position in the Taiqing Hall, overlooking the audience.

The round of lottery ceremony ended, and all the results were announced on the jade wall of the Taiqing Palace.

In the audience, Xu Yi saw that his opponent was Chu Yuhong, a disciple of Longshou Peak.

Except for a glance at Lu Xueqi's opponent who seemed not to be difficult to deal with, she didn't pay attention to the others.

In the Kunwei arena, the disciples of Longshou Peak had already stood on the field and waited for a long time, Xu Yi did not pretend to be pretentious and directly jumped up to the peak.

"Longshou Peak Chu Yuhong, please enlighten me." The man clasped his fists and said.

"Little Bamboo Peak Xu Yi." Xu Yi said.

"Xiaozhufeng? Junior brother, didn't Master Shuiyue never accept men as disciples?
Judging from your young age, it seems that you haven't practiced for a few years. "Chu Yuhong asked.

"Where do you come from so much nonsense, hit it or not. If you don't hit it, get away."

He didn't like Cangsong, and even Xu Yi didn't like everyone in Longshou Peak.

Especially the person in front of him who is chattering and asking questions.

Chu Yuhong was provoked by Xu Yi, his lips trembled with anger, and he said fiercely, "Please enlighten me!"

After finishing speaking, the referee elder saw that both sides were in position and ordered the martial arts to begin.

Chu Yuhong took the lead, stabbing at Xu Yi with a silver flying sword in his hand, ready to test a move and detect the depth.

"I have a sword called Piaoxue. This sword contains the extreme speed of the sword. One sword strike can cut life and death!"

At some point, Xu Yi had already taken out the three-foot green blade, held it in one hand, and leaned it on his chest, with an extremely pious expression on his face.

The "piaoxue" sword is a sword move that he has comprehended in the past five years. It possesses extreme speed and mysterious and unpredictable power.

The moment Chu Yuhong stabbed, the long sword in Xu Yi's hand flickered and disappeared in a flash, and the whole figure disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone felt a flash of sword light passing by, and then disappeared without a trace.

Under the blazing sun, Chu Yuhong maintained the posture of stabbing the sword.

It's just that his forehead can't help but sweat profusely, which is an instinctive reaction.

Looking at his throat, there was a shallow, thin, undetectable wound left by the sword blade, and a trace of bright red blood slowly reflected on the pale and bloodless skin that was frightened.

If this wound scored another three points, Chu Yuhong felt that he would really die!
"In the world of martial arts, everything is invincible. In the world of swordsmanship, there is nothing that cannot be broken quickly."

At this moment, a bland but extremely pretentious and irrefutable voice came from behind him.

Under the scorching sun, the figure in the green shirt held the sword behind his back and faced the common people, gracefully.

"Admit defeat!" Chu Yuhong had to bow his head, but his face was full of shame.

"Well, learn more. Spend less time talking about it." Xu Yi said.

"Little Bamboo Peak, Xu Yisheng."

As the referee elder announced the result, Xu Yi easily walked off the stage with a satisfied expression.

Leaving the martial arts venue, Lu Xueqi wore a white dress, which was better than snow.The exquisite swordsmanship dazzles the eyes.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the fighting spirit is high.He beat his opponent so straight that he had no strength to fight back, and directly forced him to the edge of the ring and fell down.

"Little Bamboo Peak, Lu Xueqi wins!"

The elder referee ordered the result, Lu Xueqi slowly withdrew the Tianya sword, her face was cold, the crowd naturally stepped aside, their eyes were in awe.

"Hey, master. The swordsmanship is not bad, powerful, powerful, and my apprentice admires it."

Xu Yi stepped forward, smiling all over his face, and walked side by side with the goddess under the angry eyes of passers-by, talking and laughing.

"Shut up!" Lu Xueqi snorted coldly, looking at Xu Yi with unkind eyes, extremely cold and arrogant.

In fact, it was because of Xu Yi's off-kilter painting style that he had a headache, distressed, and even irritated.

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