Predecessors all over the world

Qi Panxi won his own game.

The technique she practiced was very special. She gathered the spiritual energy into a fine needle and constantly penetrated into the opponent's body through the concealment of the palm technique. The opponent looked down on her. By the time she realized it, it had become fish on the board, and was beaten by her

I can't get up even if I hit it with one palm.

If Yin Miaomiao commented, Qi Panxi performed very well. But when he heard it, people said that "The color is a bone-scraping steel knife. He was stunned by Fairy Panxi. How could he not lose?

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When she said this, Qi Panxi was right beside her, probably also heard it. But if she could rest assured that she would not be able to get into this position. She immediately pulled her hair away as if no one was around.

It's right.

Several men around him smelled a scent that seemed to be vague, which made people feel itchy. While scolding "slutty" in their hearts, they also regretted that Qi Panxi didn't look at them more, otherwise, in the gentle countryside **

Wouldn't it be them?

This is called human nature.

Yin Miaomiao didn't look anymore and turned to another ring.

The ring was destroyed in the last round of competition, and the people from Renxin Academy were busy rebuilding, but there was no one on the stage, but the people who came to watch the game only increased and did not decrease. The reason was that this was Yunlian's game.

Both of the most favored targets of the three major sects, the competition between Mu Tianguang and You Baichuan was amazing, but Yun Lian disappeared because of the bye. What is even more puzzled is that people are clearly in Ziwei City, but no one sees them.

Passing him.

If it weren't for the words in the book that recorded his name and origin, everyone would have suspected that he had not found out. He finally waited for his first game, and was full of curiosity, exploring the opponent's background, watching the fun... and surrounding the ring

It's not leaking.

And Yun Lian's opponent comes from Youshui Palace.

The Youshui Palace is one of the seven major sects, but its reputation is far less famous than other sects. It is because people generally believe that the skills of the Youshui Palace are all in the opposite direction and do not enter the elegant hall.

What are they good at? Collecting - replenishing, controlling corpses, refining poisons, raising gu, placing curses, and asking for spirits... It is not a serious way of practicing Taoism.

However, their skills have low requirements for qualifications. There are thousands of people in the world, how many qualifications are good? If they cannot embark on the road of cultivation and can embark on the road of cultivation with other things, it may be the vitality given by the way of heaven.

Because of this, even if Taoist cultivators look down on the martial arts of Youshui Palace, they recognize their status as one of the seven major sects.

"Okay." The ring was built, and the responsible Confucian scholar said, "Please ask the contestants to come on stage."

As soon as she finished speaking, a girl with a look of about sixteen or seventeen years old appeared on the stage. She only wore a short shirt and skirt, revealing her white and tender waist and slender calves. Her black hair was wrapped in five-color lines and was braided and hung.

On the chest: "I am Su Xiaoman. I heard that my opponent is from Chongxiao Sect, why haven't you come yet?"

This is really rude. If someone else is, it may be a challenge. However, the girl's cheeks are slightly fat and her big black and white eyes are particularly agile. No one can get angry with her and just feel cute.

Qiao Ping was teasing and teasing Feiying: "This little girl is so cute. Do you like this?"

Feiying's mouth twitched: "Senior Brother Qiao, don't look at people, I might call her grandmother."

Qiao Ping regrets: "You are so unfunny."

Feiying: "..." He was teased by him again as a child, and he couldn't stand it. He changed the topic, "Where is Senior Yun? Why don't you come yet?"

Yin Miaomiao pointed: "Now."

Feiying looked closely and suddenly realized that Yun Lan was already on the stage. Her white clothes were facing the light, as if melting into the sun, making people not pay attention for a moment: "Ah, I remember that Senior Yun's name is Hanguang,

It's really appropriate."

Su Xiaoman narrowed his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, please give me advice."

Yunlian said: "Please give me advice."

Su Xiaoman crossed her hands, and the hair left on her temples was windless, and green smoke overflowed from her body like clouds covering her body.

"Go poison." Xiang Tianya's elusive devil, "This little girl is quite difficult to deal with."

Yin Miaomiao asked: "Have you finished talking about it?"

"Um."

"Sure enough, I agreed."

"Don't throw the knife at me, it hurts me, it hurts your heart."

"You think too much, I have no heart."

Qiao Ping and them were not far away. After hearing this clearly, he asked Feiying quietly: "I have long wanted to ask, what is their relationship?"

Fei Ying said, "I am still a baby. I only know that some people are so cold that they can't sleep at night that they have to hold each other to keep warm. I don't know exactly what it is. Brother Qiao, do you understand?"

Qiao Ping was pretending to behave like a decent person: "What do you mean, I don't even understand, uncle, do you understand?"

Mu Tianguang said lightly: "Stop it."

"hey-hey."

"whee."

The two who routinely teased the uncle of the junior teacher didn't know that they silently set a flag for others.

Let's talk about it too far.

The green smoke emitted by Su Xiaoman is actually not fog, but countless flying insects. They are as thin as dust, all-in-one, integrated, and can be separated at any time and have nowhere to hide.

"Go." Su Xiaoman raised his arm and pointed directly at his opponent.

Flying insects rushed over like a tide.

Yun Lian didn't move. After thinking for a while, he looked down at the audience, and his eyes met Yin Miaomiao, as if he was asking for advice. Yin Miaomiao was stunned, and couldn't help laughing, pointing to the peach blossoms planted by the roadside.

Ziwei City is in spring, not only the climate is suitable, but also the flowering period. On both sides of the road, deep in the courtyard, there is a path full of peach blossoms not far from the arena. The ground is full of pink petals, just like

In a dream.

The wind blew, and the petals swayed gently, falling off the treetops, and flew towards Yunli's palms. The leisurely and elegant posture seemed to be not petals, but butterflies living on the branches.

The magnificent flowers gathered in his hands and turned into weapons.

Everyone held their breath.

The insect fog covers the top.

Peach blossoms flew away, and the fallen flowers were colorful, and Yun Lan's figure disappeared on the stage.

The insect fog pounced on the air and hovered in the air blankly. Su Xiaoman looked surprised and responded quickly, allowing the insect fog to disperse to find Yun Lan's traces.

The ring has a barrier to avoid affecting others, and it also strictly restricts the range of activities of the contestants.

The insect mist scattered everywhere, the dark green turned to fade, almost invisible to the naked eye. Su Xiaoman sensed the position of Yunli by sensing the flying insects, but... he found nothing.

"How is that possible?" she murmured, and suddenly saw the scattered peach blossoms at the corner of her eyes. Could it be that this was not a fool? She felt a stern in her heart and slapped at the spirit beast bag.

A huge giant python rushed out of the bag and bit the lightly falling peach blossoms.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Countless tiny wounds suddenly appeared on the giant python, and blood burst out, condensed into bright red blood flowers, intertwined with the falling peach blossoms, which were amazingly beautiful.

Su Xiaoman widened his eyes, unable to imagine what would happen if he had touched the peach blossom petals. She recalled the insect fog and asked them to cover her side, looking at the spiraling petals in the air vigilantly, for fear of being again

Any strange tricks?

Then, something that made her stunned happened.

The flying petals stacked together, gradually gathering figures. Who is Yunlian? He stood on the stage, the peach blossoms were like rain, falling on his shoulders, and his white clothes were dyed pink, which was as beautiful as a painting.

Su Xiaoman stared at him in a daze, her cherry mouth opened in a round shape and could not be closed for a long time.

The female cultivators in the audience were not spared. They only felt that it would be worthwhile to see this beautiful scenery today. However, they thought that they would not see each other again in the future, and they felt a little melancholy for no reason.

"The spring scenery of peach blossoms blooms first, and no one can see the brightness." Kong Li licked his lips and said to You Baichuan and Yang Yi, who were here with him, "Is he really a sword cultivator?"

If so, when did the sword cultivator look like this?

Turn into butterflies into flowers, killing people with beauty.

Feiying and Qiao Ping also had the same question: "Uncle Master, is this a sword? It's a spell!" The spell is so beautiful, they admit that it is like this. Is the sword like this? I'm afraid it's not teasing them.

But Mu Tianguang nodded slightly: "It's a sword, sword intent, the sword intent that does not kill people, but it can kill people."

After a long time, Su Xiaoman suddenly came to his senses, his voice as crisp as a yellow oriole: "Is this your sword? It's so amazing. But the game is not over."

Faced with such a strong enemy, she did not dare to be careless and threw out a few copper balls, and wisps of black mist overflowed. Since the person was in the barrier, no matter whether he was a human or a flower, he could not escape the poison gas.

Yun Lian smiled slightly and pointed his hand at the bronze ball. Something shocking happened. His fingertips seemed to have extremely strong magic power, pulling poisonous gas into his palm.

Soon, a new sword appeared again.

The sword comes out.

Su Xiaoman was shocked and angry: "Do you think my own poison is useful to me?" She said that, she was afraid of Yun Lan's sword energy and used insect mist as a shield to resist.

This is a wise choice. The insect fog is consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. There is a clear gap in the shield, which is about to be pushed into front of you.

Su Xiaoman bit her lower lip with her teeth, and suddenly she whistled. A red frog as big as a thumb came out of her sleeve. With a "quack", she sprayed out a mouthful of bright red mist.

The red mist fills the gap in the insect mist and swallows up all the black poisonous gas.

Su Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she thought she had escaped, her chest suddenly became stuffy. The pain came from her internal organs, causing the blood on her face to fade away.

The next second, with a thud, she fell to the stage, supported the ground with her hands, and spit out a large mouthful of blood: "When..."

Before she finished speaking, she stopped and saw a pink peach petal on her chest sticking to her clothes. Although she was so weak, she was the culprit of her serious injury.

"A peach blossom?" She picked up the tender peach petal and raised her head in disbelief, "You hurt me with this?"

Yunlian nodded.

After a long silence, Su Xiaoman raised the back of her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and asked seriously: "Looking at the flowers in the fog, right?"

Peach blossoms are hidden in the poisonous fog. It seems that there is only one sword, but in fact it is two swords. Fog is not fog, and Hua is not fog. She caught the first sword, but did not catch the second sword.

"yes."

"I lost." Su Xiaoman said openly, "You are so powerful. What's your name? Are you a sword cultivator? Why is your sword so strange? Do you don't have a sword?"

Yun Lian was going to turn around and leave, but when he heard this, he stopped and waved his sleeves at her. The peach blossoms that were collected in her sleeves floated away again, dancing like dreams.

"This is my sword," he said.

Su Xiaoman was stunned and chased him off the stage: "Wait a minute, hey!"

She reached out to grab his sleeve, but when her fingers touched his sleeve, his body was like a broken porcelain, turning into a graceful butterfly, and disappeared in an instant.

The author has something to say: Senior brother, he is... and... Alas! Before waving the sword, he asked the junior sister what she likes, it is really good. Su_(:3∠)_

Qiao Ping and Fei Ying are also quite fun. Relying on their young generation, they frantically teased the junior uncle 23333

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