The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"Senior Brother Mu!"

The disciples of the White Tiger Palace reacted at this time and quickly stepped forward to support Mu Yan. However, they did not expect that as soon as they touched Mu Yan's body, they retracted their hands as if they had touched thousands of years of ice. A layer of frost had actually formed on his arm, just by touching it.

Mu Yan's Yangyan body could barely withstand the bone-chilling cold, but ordinary disciples like them would suffer frostbite when exposed to this cold air?

Hua Weiyang looked at Mu Yan, who was covered in frost, and with a swipe of his finger, a burst of zhenqi flew over and hit him. When the disciple of the White Tiger Palace next to him saw this, he immediately said, "What are you doing! You still fight after you win." people!"

Hua Weiyang said calmly, "If the coldness on his body is not released, at least three hundred years of Taoism will be damaged..."

"This..." ★

Upon hearing this, more than a dozen disciples were startled. Then they looked at Senior Brother Mu, and sure enough they saw that the coldness on Senior Brother's body had faded a lot, but his face was still a little pale.

"It's okay, it's just that my skills are inferior to others..."

Mu Yan could not afford to lose. He looked at Hua Weiyang, who was still standing on the stage, and clasped his fists, "You are worthy of being the descendant of Canglong, but I underestimated you... You won."

"Senior Brother Baihu, I accept the offer."

Hua Weiyang also followed the example of a man and clasped her fists, then jumped back and landed next to Xiao Chen. In an instant, she turned into the well-behaved and smart disciple again, and said with a smile, "Master, am I doing well?"

"Um……"

Xiao Chen nodded lightly, as usual, and reached out to smooth her hair that was messed up by the wind. Others looked on, but said nothing. They did not expect that the master of Canglong Palace was mysterious and no one saw him take action. , I don’t know what his cultivation level is, but this descendant of Canglong is really powerful among the disciples. Even some elders with advanced cultivation levels may not be able to withstand her bone-chilling cold, right?

"Ayan, how are you?"

At the White Tiger Palace, the master of the White Tiger Palace would not blame Mu Yan for his failure. After all, he had seen it just now. The origin of this cold air was not simple. It was not surprising that A Yan's Eight Desolate Flames were defeated by this person. ɱ

"Master, I...I lost."

Mu Yan clutched his chest. In this trial of the Eight Wastelands, he still thought about having a showdown with Qin Wuyi, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated in the first game. He probably wouldn't meet Qin Wuyi this time. Wu Yi, even though Wang Shu from Zhuque Palace is really powerful, she will most likely be defeated by Qin Wu Yi.

"Junior Sister Ahjiu! You are so amazing!"

Over at Canglong Palace, the disciples were all in high spirits. The first disciples of Qisu Palace looked at each other, and now they were finally not so depressed. On the contrary, seeing Mu Yan lose just now, everyone was shouting with joy, although they The White Tiger Palace is not as powerful as the Xuanwu Palace, but this time in the training tower, when the people from the White Tiger Palace came to seize the spiritual jade, no one was seen to act lightly.

Seeing the group of disciples surrounding them, Hua Weiyang felt very proud. She smiled and said, "What junior sister? No matter how big or small, call me sister."

"Hehe, sister Jiu'er, you are so awesome!" At this time, several girls ran up. They were disciples of Xinsu Palace and had just entered the palace.

"Humph, of course."

Hua Weiyang chuckled softly, without being modest at all. She pushed Xiao Chen with her shoulder again, winked and said, "Master, don't you praise me?"

"You..."

Xiao Chen shook his head. In fact, he had expected such an outcome in the battle between Mu Yan and Wei Yang, but the next one might not be so easy. Although the two fighting platforms in the north and south were far apart, he had just I felt that the successor of Suzaku was defeated, defeated by Qin Wuyi, and Qin Wuyi probably had not used all his strength.

At this moment, a figure came running quickly from the direction of the Kunzi Doufa platform. That person was Mu Shaoai. He looked hurriedly towards the Qianzi platform and saw that there was no one on it. He asked others, "How is it? Does the descendant of the Blue Dragon win, or does the descendant of the white tiger win?"

"Isn't this nonsense? See for yourself!"

After hearing this, Mu Shaoai looked over to the White Tiger Palace and saw that the disciples of the White Tiger Palace were all crestfallen. On the other hand, the disciples of the Canglong Palace were beaming and talking. There was no need to ask more about the result of the competition.

"She won..."

Mu Shaoai looked at Hua Weiyang's figure. Although he could only look at her from a distance at the moment, he couldn't help but smile on his face. He just looked at her from a distance and watched her laughing with the boys and girls in Canglong Hall. It was as if he was part of it.

"Hey! Senior Brother Shaoai, why are you giggling? Senior Sister Wangshu has lost, and you are still laughing here. What are you looking at? You are so absorbed in looking at it, let me see..."

"Ah... no, it's nothing..."

Mu Shaoai turned around quickly, for fear of being discovered. Seeing his absent-minded look, the junior sister next to him had a trace of doubt flashing between her eyebrows: "Were you just looking at the descendant of the Canglong named Ah Jiu?"

"Ah... no, no!" Mu Shaoai quickly changed the subject, "Senior Sister Wangshu, she... is only a little bit short, which is a pity."

"You, you, you, why did you say it so perfunctorily?"

"Ah...is there any? Alas!"

Mu Shaoai simply sighed again, but this sigh was true. He originally thought that Senior Sister Wangshu's cultivation had become strong enough over the years, but he did not expect that Qin Wuyi was still better than Senior Sister. Now that body's cultivation has become so terrifying.

On the other side of the Kunzi fighting stage, Qin Wuyi, surrounded by a group of juniors and juniors, walked outside and smiled softly at Wangshu, the successor of Suzaku: "Junior sister Wangshu, I accept."

Wangshu ignored him, spread out his body, and flew in front of the master of Suzaku Hall. He lowered his head and said, "Master, this disciple...is defeated."

The master of the Suzaku Palace did not have any emotional changes, as if she had already predicted the outcome. She looked at the retreating figures of Qin Wuyi and others, and just said lightly, "He has practiced the Earth-Character Art to the third level. You lost to him. Not surprisingly."

"What……"

Wang Shu couldn't help but change his face slightly. When he looked at Qin Wuyi's back again, his eyes were obviously changed. He had practiced the Earth Character Jue to the third level!

If the peak of the seventh level of the Human-Character Jue and the first level of the Earth-Character Jue are not yet considered the watershed of the Ancient Eight Desolate Jue, then the third level of the Earth-Character Jue can definitely be regarded as the real watershed, because after practicing to the third level of the Earth-Character Jue, At the third level, you can practice "no form" or "asura".

Wuxiang and Shura, these two mysterious arts are extremely powerful. Even many elders have not yet cultivated to the third level. Qin Wuyi has already cultivated to the third level? Then he could use it... But he didn't do it just now. Could it be for the next...

"Let's go."

The master of the Suzaku Palace said in a calm voice. Qin Wuyi's talent was indeed very strong. There was no doubt about this. If given time, he could even explore the evolution of his predecessors.

Today's first competition is over. Hua Weiyang and Qin Wuyi have advanced. The two will have a final showdown three days later. Tomorrow, it will be a three-fourth battle between Wangshu and Mu Yan.

That night, the moon was bright and the wind was clear. In the Bahuang Palace, the disciples were still discussing the day's competition. The competition between Qin Wuyi and Wang Shu was not unexpected by everyone, but Hua Weiyang and Mu Yan's competition surprised many people.

Especially that last bit of bone-chilling chill, everyone still feels chills in their backs just thinking about it now. I wonder who will win in the showdown between her and Qin Wuyi three days later?

"Do you think, in this trial of the Eight Desolations, will the descendant of Canglong or the descendant of Xuanwu win in the end?"

"Who knows? But I think this descendant of Canglong has been hiding his strength. I'm afraid that this time, the outcome will be hard to say..."

"You're overthinking it. It's okay for her to fight Mu Yan, but do you know what senior brother Qin's cultivation level is now? I heard that his Ancient Eight Desolations Art has reached the third level of the Earth Character Art... …”

"How is that possible, blow it off..."

"Who lied to you? Shhh... keep your voice down, I'm telling you, after today's competition, I heard from the distance the master of the Suzaku Hall himself said that if you and I can't tell, maybe the master of the Suzaku Hall will still Will you make mistakes?"

"Wait! The third level of Di Zi Jue, then isn't he..."

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