"It's up to you! I just love beauty. What's the matter? Can't we afford my things? Well, I won't tell you. I have to go back, or master Fei Yue will be nagging again later. " The young girl said coquettishly.

"OK, OK, go back, practice hard, and learn from your new elder martial sister mu. I heard that Fei Yue said that she made rapid progress."

"Well, don't mention it! That Mu Qingya is now the treasure of master Fei Yue. I think she is determined to let Mu Qingya inherit her mantle! "

"Listen to master Fei Yue. You don't have to fight with them. I'll take your place here sooner or later. We invite different parts of the moon immortal sect to have their own functions. Feiyue likes to practice, so let her take charge of the fight. The real power is still in my master's hands, and you will inherit it later! "

"Then I'll go." The light steps began to sound, and the girl went away. Lady purple's eyes fell back to the file in front of her eyes, thinking and saying: "it seems that there are still many black horses this year. This one is called Zhou Yi..."

According to the rules of Xianzong, as long as Zhou Yi defends his title three times in a row, he can go to the highest level challenge arena smoothly and directly contact those unmarried fairies who are the best in both color and art.

However, when he came to the arena again, he found that his odds dropped a lot, leaving only one to two. It seems that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Yesterday's victory greatly increased people's confidence in him. No matter what, Zhou Yi still gives himself a lot of money. Ants are also meat in small town!

One more win today!

"Brother, do it..." Zhou Yi raised his hand and did a please action to give today's opponent a chance.

The man wanted to be modest, but then he suddenly thought of Zhou Yi's achievements, so he nodded and accepted his kindness.

The corner of his mouth cocked slightly, and he gave a loud drink: "take my knife, cut through the air..." His right leg stepped forward and stepped on the ground fiercely. At the place where he landed, his innate Qi turned into a circle of ripples and scattered around. This person is also not simple, at least has yuan baby's early cultivation!

With a little smile, Zhou Yi got up, leaped more than ten feet, and easily avoided the man's knife. Before that, he had been hiding his strength and didn't want to bully those players with great disparity in strength, but now his patience and curiosity have run out, so what he is seeking now is a quick decision.

The silver knife in the man's hand shot a long sword. As he fell down, he followed his surname and changed his moves fiercely. This time he used the maximum speed, a burst of air suddenly generated! Let the audience hear clearly, many people can't help but shout a color.

His knife quickly cleaved, not only with a long awn, but also attached with his innate Qi, with the knife, momentum earth shaking! What a powerful knife. The power of the knife was even felt by the audience. Their hearts were all in their throats, and their mouths were enlarged, but they didn't make any sound

"Dang..."

With a loud noise, people's thinking was instantly pulled back to reality from a static state.

With two people as the center, a mass of congenial Qi explodes around in an instant, and countless congenial Qi surges wildly and shines brightly.

The dazzling light flashed, and people instinctively closed their eyes, wondering: did the champion lose like this? Split in two by that man? Or he hit the other side again. Although it was only a few seconds, the audience felt it had been a long time. When they could open as like as two peas again, the innate spirit had disappeared, and the arena was not damaged. Zhou Yi still stood there on the stage lightly, just as he had just appeared on stage.

And the referee held up the opponent who had fallen off the stage and announced loudly that the game had been decided.

"Is there any mistake? Are you dazed? It's a second kill! " The crowd rubbed their eyes, and bursts of applause and whistles rang out from the stage.

When Zhou Yi took part in the competition again, his No.5 challenge hall was already full of spectators, and there were scalpers outside!

Today is his last intermediate game.

The opponent in front of him has a dignified face. Obviously, he has heard his performance for a long time, and has regarded him as a strong opponent. He is very nervous. His weapon was a long silver sword. Swords, spears, swords and halberds are used by the most young Xia friars, but it's not because of their attainments. Most of them think that swords are more natural and beautiful. If you really want to kill people, the sword is not a good weapon.

However, this man's sword is different. Although he is still young, there is a faint murderous spirit on the sword, which seems to have taken away human life.

With the referee's order, the man took the lead, a shot is a full blow, for fear that he won the first chance. Looking at his butterfly like body method, Zhou Yi didn't trust him and immediately dodged away. The man yelled angrily again. A ray of light flashed on the sword and swept away on Zhou Yi's shoulder.

In the face of his powerful attack, Zhou Yi still seems to be walking leisurely. He grabs the man's sword tip with his fingertips, just like a poisonous snake spitting a message.Seeing that his sword tip was controlled by someone, the man's face suddenly changed and he tried his best to pull back. But I didn't expect that Zhou Yi took the initiative to release his fingers, which made him frustrated by his own efforts.

The audience immediately hissed. "You're not my opponent. Do you want to give up?" Zhou Yi said lightly. But the young man felt that he had lost his ugliness and was unwilling to wave his sword again.

Zhou Yi saw that he was going to work hard, so he sighed and urged Yuan Li to form a barrier in front of him. At this time, the young man's mind was in disorder. As soon as he hit the Yuanli barrier, Zhou Yi caught hold of the flaw and put his two fingers on his newly formed Adam's apple.

In this way, the battle is over.

Countless eyes under the stage, looking at the young man with a face of shame and anger and Zhou Yi, burst into bursts of applause. Many people were shocked, and they listened to the news about Zhou Yi in private.

"I declare that Mr. Zhou Yi has successfully entered the senior challenge arena!" The referee jumped on the stage with full spirit and said that he was proud.

Under the arrangement of inviting Yue Xianzong, Zhou Yi was not in a hurry to participate in the high-level challenge arena. Instead, he first took part in a flower appreciation banquet with several other high-level challenge masters.

It's a flower feast. It's actually a sorority. Because the young talents who have reached this level are the objects that the emperor wants to attract. So I gave them some sweet taste first, and sent out a group of intermediate disciples for their communication.

Of course, this is a very formal social occasion. A dozen well-dressed beauties introduce themselves in turn, and then chat with them in private. In a word, it's no different from that kind of blind date activity.

To be honest, many of the girls who came here were interested in Zhou Yi, and even took the initiative to talk to him. But Zhou Yi didn't pay much attention to them. Because according to the regulations of Xianzong, they can choose to form a relationship with one of these beauties, or continue to participate in advanced challenges, and then get in touch with fairies of higher quality.

Most of these people are girls in blue and blue clothes, not under the door of a fairies. Naturally, it is impossible to have muqingya's figure, so Zhou Yi can only continue to fight.

However, in this flower feast, he also met several other champions. What I didn't expect was that the fat man was promoted smoothly. I don't know if he's lucky or if he's using some dark tactics.

At the end of a flower appreciation banquet, four champions found their sweetheart and said they would not continue to participate in the competition. So next, Zhou Yi's opponents are much less.

The advanced challenge arena is no longer a place for ordinary spectators to enter. This high-level challenge arena is located in the interior of the invitational moon immortal sect. On the challenge arena, we specially invite high-level people to join the border guard. The audience at the bottom are all women of various colors. It is said that they are all single disciples of the invitational moon immortal sect.

And the referee also invited the Feiyue fairy to host the competition. There was only one arena, and eight players drew lots for the competition. Those who don't draw the match can watch it for free. This is Zhou Yi's first time to see the fairy.

She is a tall, thin, middle-aged woman. Although she is white, she has a serious temperament. It's a little bit like an extinct nun.

She was dressed in red and sat on the high stage, looking down on everything. It is said that she represents the highest level of cultivation of Xianzong.

Zhou Yi didn't get the first day's competition, but he still stayed under the stage to see the excitement. By the way, I inquired about Mu Qingya's news with my little sister who is good at talking.

"Little brother, you said the new elegant fairy A girl in a light blue dress said with a smile. "Then don't dream! All the fairies are nuns! Ha ha ha... " Although he didn't find anyone who knew Mu Qingya after asking for a long time, Zhou Yi inquired about the residence of Fei Yue fairy disciple.

That night, unable to bear the feeling of lovesickness, Zhou Yi put on a black nightgown and sneaked into Fei Yue residence alone, which is said to be the residence under the gate of Fei Yue.

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