World of Xianxia

Ye Yun! Qu Yiping!

When the jade in the air fell, Ye Yun and Qu Yiping both had the second jade in their hands, and almost all eyes came together.

This time the new disciples showed their strengths, with Duan Chenfeng, Qu Yiping and Ye Yun being the strongest. Of course, deliberately hidden cultivation such as Murong Wuhen, except for those who do not belong to ordinary new disciples at all.

If there are no accidents, these three people should be the final three. As for the rankings, they will see the results of their last fight.

No one expected that the two would meet directly.

"Fortunately for you, you didn't meet me." Duan Chenfeng looked at the No. 1 jade card in his hand, and was very dissatisfied with Lengheng.

"Brother Duan, it's better if you enter the semi-finals so easily, and fight with Brother Qu or Brother Ye again, isn't it better?" A well-meaning and flattering disciple came forward and said.

"What do you know, these two people have some strengths, and they are not the same as those who can be easily solved. I should draw one in a round, and then kill them, so that they have pleasure. Now they kill each other and fight in advance, I will One lesson to teach them, you understand. "Duan Chenfeng rolled his eyes, carried his hands on his back, and shook his head.

The disciple touched a gray nose, and then suddenly stepped back.

"I didn't expect them to face off in advance. It's really nice now."

"Who said no, Ye Yun's previous performance was not convincing enough, and he was almost defeated by the woman's sneak attack, while Qu Yiping had a lot of stability, and easily defeated the opponent. Now they two When I meet, I think Qu Yiping will win. "

"That's not necessarily true. Ye Yun's cultivation can't be underestimated. Before, he was just a bit of a neglect. I think he might win more."

"What are you talking about so much nonsense? In this case, just open the house and bet on it."

"That makes sense. I bet ten Chinese spirit stones."

"Well, in this case, I also bet ten."

"You are also regarded as disciples in the yellow robe for three years. Ten ten spirit stones are not too shabby. I bet fifty and bought a piece of music. Who dares to take it?"

"It's so arrogant. Your kid seems to have gotten a lot of oil and water these years, fifty such big pens."

"Less nonsense, who dare you answer."

A group of people looked at each other. Fifty Chinese spirit stones were too many for their disciples in yellow robes.

"I will answer!"

A voice came from dozens of feet away, and then a black shadow flashed, and Nancheng appeared in front of them.

"Brother Nancheng, don't make fun of us."

The disciples in Huangpao stunned and then saluted with fists. Not to mention how Nan Cheng's cultivation is, it is enough to let these disciples of Huangpao suffocate because of his position in the Trial Hall to issue tasks and rewards.

"I'm not kidding. I'm telling the truth. Since some people think that Qu Yiping can win and they have fifty Chinese spirit stones, I also feel a little bit tickled when I hear it, so I bet on you, I buy Ye Yun Fifty Chinese spirit stones, what do you think? "

The disciple in the yellow robe almost dripped sweat on his face. How dare he gamble with Nancheng, and what kind of identity Nancheng had, in the event of being a stalk in the trial hall, the task would not be received.

"Brother Nancheng, don't play with me, I won't bet."

"If you do n’t gamble, do n’t gamble? It ’s you who wants to gamble, it ’s you who does n’t. It ’s not true. The second husband is reborn. When he speaks out, it ’s water that is poured out. How about going back? Fifty Zhongling Lingshi, that's all. "Nan Cheng stood with his hands in his hands, smiling slightly.

The disciple in Huangpao frowned slightly, his face changed a few times, and finally nodded fiercely: "Since Brother Nancheng looks at me, let me play with you."

Nan Cheng smiled: "That's right."

Ye Yun was against Qu Yiping. This is obviously the most worthwhile match for the new disciples so far. No matter who loses or wins, this game will certainly not be as boring as before.

On the second platform, Qu Yiping and Ye Yun separated on both sides, standing quietly, no one took the lead.

"Brother Ye, I didn't expect to meet so soon." Qu Yiping looked at Ye Yun, Pi Xiaorou said without a smile, and there was an unnoticeable killing in his eyes.

"Every morning and evening, it doesn't matter which one you have." Ye Yun answered without expression on his face.

Now that he's in the top eight, his only goal is to compete for first place, and who he meets first and who meets later is no longer his concern.

"You don't care so much, even if you think you can really win me. If I try my best to consume you, even if you win me, you can't deal with Duan Chenfeng, right?" Qu Yiping looked at Ye Yun and sneered.

Ye Yun glanced at him and said, "If you want to use words to spur me to go all out in the first place, and if you want to make a quick decision, then save your tongue."

The curved surface is flat and rigid, and it resumes as usual.

"Since you have given you many opportunities, you don't know it, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Is it?"

Ye Yun glanced at him lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body's spiritual power rushed, and a loud roar rang outside.

Qu Yiping didn't expect Ye Yun to react this way. Although he looked down on Ye Yun from his bones, he also knew that Ye Yun Xiu was really good. If he could stir his anger with words, the next battle would be much easier. .

However, he did not expect Ye Yun to be so light and light, and this attitude made him irritated.

"Let's go." He wrapped his arms around his chest and sneered.

Ye Yun sneered, and suddenly his figure was mistaken like a sharp arrow ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ straight shot Qu Yiping face to face.

Qu Yiping's eyes and pupils shrank. He didn't expect that Ye Yun didn't have any nonsense, and shot directly. However, he is a deep-hearted person, and he is ready when the words are provocative. He strokes his hands slightly in front of him and draws a half arc. If there is no spiritual power between his palms, Circulation, forming a light white arc.

Ye Yun's attack came in an instant, and he cracked lightly on this slightly white arc of light.

Qu Yiping's complexion changed slightly. He just felt like he was hit by a bull. This power was indeed beyond his imagination. Although he had known that Ye Yun's spiritual power was extremely ambitious, he hadn't. It would be so powerful to think of it.

However, now that he was ready, he was waiting for the attack.

A sharp drink came out of his mouth, although the arc of light between his palms was slightly sunken, but it emitted a spar-like light, as if it were about to crack in the next moment, turning into countless chipped wafers. Shoot out.

However, at this moment, Ye Yun's entire person retreated instantly, bringing out a residual image and retreating to the original position.

Qu Yiping's eyes turned to Ye Yun's eyes, but a move just now gave him a deeper understanding of Ye Yun. The 14-year-old boy in front of him is definitely not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

"Brother Ye, so strong and pure spiritual power."

Qu Yiping's voice was a little dignified, all the arcs of light between his hands disappeared, and his right hand was explored, and a turquoise sword appeared in his palm.

"Spirit!"

"He even has a magic weapon on him!"

As soon as this sword was shot, all the new disciples at the scene changed their faces.

When he passed the Temple of Heart Refining, Qu Yiping had already revealed a black bracelet magical tool. Now, besides that magical tool, there are other magical tools on his hand!