Mozun and his Master Shizun

On the Sword Discourse Arena, there are three people left.

Tianshu Peak, Qin Changfeng; Kaiyang Peak, Yan Xiao; and...

Shaking Light Peak, Liu Jingyun.

A gust of wind blew by, and the sword lights of the three people on the Sword Discourse Arena were like rainbow clothes, and anyone who looked at them would feel that they were full of immortality and were not ordinary characters.

However, these three people were suffering in their hearts.

Under this situation, the three of them were a little at a loss, they stopped and stood in a corner of the Sword Discourse Arena almost at the same time, and the atmosphere on the field instantly became awkward.

Who will hit first?how to spell?

Fight Qin Changfeng first, Yan Xiao has just formed a team with him, it won't work.

Hitting Liu Jingyun together, even if the two men fight with the senior sister, it won't work.

Then hit Yan Xiao, Yan Xiao is still the youngest junior junior, no matter how you look at it if the two fight together, the big bully the small, let alone.

It's hard.

The disciples of the Arctic Palace who were watching the battle below did not have so many worries like them. The more they hesitated, the more curious the people in the Arctic Palace were, who would be eliminated first among the three.If it weren't for the concern that the seven peak masters of the Arctic Palace were all present, someone might start a gamble below.

"This won't work." Yan Xiao smiled wryly when he heard the louder and louder protests below, "I have to find a way, otherwise my uncle and the others will all be angry."

Qin Changfeng took it for granted, thought for a while, and lightly slashed the long sword in front of his body, and said, "It's better for you to work together..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Jingyun stretched out her hand and brushed her long temple hair, and said with a chuckle while rolling her eyes: "Junior Brother Qin said that, it is very disrespectful to us."

Qin Changfeng blushed, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed back immediately.

Liu Jingyun smiled again, her eyes shifted from Qin Changfeng to Yan Xiao, her lips parted slightly: "What do you think, Junior Brother Yan Xiao?"

Seen by her like this, even though Yan Xiao already had her heart in her heart, she still couldn't help but blush and her heartbeat didn't dare to look at her, thinking that she really deserved to be the number one goddess voted by the readers of "Bi Luo Huang Quan Fu", Bo Juju was the last The main palace appointed to Qin Changfeng, this charm is really not something ordinary people can resist.

Thinking of when I was a reader, I would tear up X with others in the book review area because I thought Liu Jingyun was not beautiful enough...

Yan Xiao felt regretful beyond measure.

Yes, Liu Jingyun can only be regarded as an above-average beauty in terms of appearance, and she is definitely not a top-notch beauty, but her every move is full of charm, which makes her heart sway.

Yan Xiao was still thinking wildly on this side, while Liu Jingyun smiled slightly on the other side.

"Forget it," Goddess Liu's voice was mellow and charming, "If you think about it slowly, I won't accompany you first."

After all, without waiting for Yan Xiao and Qin Changfeng to answer, Liu Jingyun had put her sword back into its sheath, and while her clothes were swinging, she was already lightly stepping in the air, and slowly walked down from the sword discussion platform.

The body is swaying, and lotus grows every step of the way.

The entire North Pole Square was silent for a while because of her, until Liu Jingyun, who was below, slowly walked up to Li Shuqi to salute, everyone just woke up from a dream and took a deep breath.

At this time, Yan Xiao and Qin Changfeng were left on the stage.

After Yan Xiao and Qin Changfeng looked at each other awkwardly for a moment, Yan Xiao smiled and scratched his hair twice.

"How about Senior Brother Qin, I too...withdrew?"

Qin Changfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he quickly reached out his hand to stop him and said, "Stop making trouble, Junior Brother Yan, let's have a good fight."

It's fine for Liu Jingyun to go down by herself just now, if you say so and go down, I, Qin Changfeng, really have no face in the Arctic Palace.

Seeing Qin Changfeng's helpless and earnest eyes, Yan Xiao could only put his feet back from the edge of the table.I saw him pinching a sword formula with his left hand, with the long sword in his right hand across his chest, making a gesture of raising his hand, and said to Qin Changfeng:

"Then I ask Senior Brother Qin to give me some pointers."

"Junior Brother Yan, please!"

As soon as the two men exchanged hands, all the noise under the Sword Discourse Arena seemed to be snatched away in an instant. Everyone in the Arctic Palace showed surprise on their faces, looking at the youngest of the generation in the Arctic Palace Excellent two young men.

As the second disciple of the Arctic Palace after Xu Shumo, Qin Changfeng's genius in cultivation is well known to everyone in the Arctic Palace.At this moment, he exerted all his strength, and with his wide opening and closing, calm and domineering sword moves, the golden-red spiritual power was flying and shuttling on the sword stage like a burning fire, and everyone present was secretly in awe at the same time. , and couldn't help but applaud loudly.

Although Qin Changfeng's cultivation was already quite astonishing, after all, he had already shown a lot in his disciple's first test, so it was still within the expectations of everyone in the Arctic Palace.But Yan Xiao, who had been unknown before, really surprised them.

If Qin Changfeng's attack was fierce and spectacular, then Yan Xiao's response was a flat but changeable, omnipresent wind.

Similar to the Arctic Palace, the attributes of spiritual power including Xu Shumo are different. The color of Yan Xiao's spiritual power is light silver like the moonlight, mixed with Qin Changfeng's spiritual power attack, like a branch of cold but deadly Like a small silver arrow, it pointed directly at the flaw in Qin Changfeng's moves.

Yan Xiao's actions are still the same as in the chaos just now, his movements and figures are extremely fast, basically he will not confront Qin Changfeng head-on, but as long as Qin Changfeng has a slight flaw, his silver The spiritual power attack will definitely get out there quickly, making Qin Changfeng flustered.

Ordinary disciples of the Arctic Palace still don't know how to do it, they just think that Yan Xiao's level is not enough, so they can only play tricks.But the master of Qifeng, who was sitting on the main seat, looked more and more serious. He stared at Yan Xiao for a long time, before Bai Shuqi sneered and said:

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Xu's apprentice turned out to have such a character."

Li Shuqi also said: "Yan Xiao hasn't exerted all his strength yet," while speaking, he glanced at the head teacher Zhou Shuchen whose face had darkened before continuing, "He is testing."

"Yeah." Although Zhou Shuchen looked unhappy, he didn't get angry. "He has a higher level of cultivation than Qin Changfeng. It's not so much to compete with Qin Changfeng, but to see Qin Changfeng's level."

"Unexpectedly..." Bai Shuqi shook the folding fan in his hand, shook his head and squinted at Xu Shumo, "Junior Brother Xu hides things very deeply. He has confiscated his apprentices for so many years, and he quietly taught one to become the champion."

"Shut up," Xu Shumo's face remained unchanged, he just stared at his little disciples wandering around the field, "The winner is about to be decided."

Everyone stopped discussing immediately, and locked their eyes on Yan Xiao and Qin Changfeng together.

What Xu Shumo said was right, the winner will soon be decided.

Although Qin Changfeng's moves were astonishing, they also consumed a huge amount of spiritual power. He had already suffered a lot of attacks during the melee just now, and now he ran into Yan Xiao, a master who could run at will. , After only half a stick of incense, I felt that I couldn't support myself, and Ruhuo's spiritual power was not as amazing as the previous attack.

He was anxious, and wanted to compete head-on with Yan Xiao, but Yan Xiao ran faster than anyone else, and was extremely cunning and fierce in his attacks. Qin Changfeng was confused by him, and his heart became more and more depressed and irritable.

No matter, just this one, one sword will determine the outcome!

"Yan Xiao, take the move!"

Following Qin Changfeng's loud shout, the red spiritual power around him surged, enveloping him.The spiritual power like a raging fire was blazing, and with Qin Changfeng's left hand pointing the sword art, the long sword was wrapped in unstoppable spiritual power like a tide, and rushed straight towards Yan Xiao!

Seeing Qin Changfeng exerting all his strength, Yan Xiao stopped messing around.He stabilized his figure, smiled slightly, raised his head slightly, and the four long swords transformed by spiritual power met Qin Changfeng's sword together with the real sword.

For a moment, in the sky above the Sword Discourse Arena, the golden-red spiritual power collided with the bright silver spiritual power, dazzling the entire Arctic Square with brilliance.Countless sparks of spiritual power collided and aroused, hitting the spiritual power cover outside the Sword Discourse Arena, making crisp and clear sounds.

"This..." Tan Shuci's expression changed, and just as he was about to speak, Xu Shumo's white clothes flashed beside him, and he had already passed in the direction of the Sword Discourse Arena.

"The Sword Discourse Arena is about to collapse." Bai Shuqi's face was also not very good-looking, and he followed Xu Shumo with the rest of the people, "Hurry up, don't hurt the disciples below."

They just took their positions, and the two people above who were fighting hard also discovered the situation.

The bright silver light eroded little by little, penetrating Qin Changfeng's dark red spiritual power, Qin Changfeng's chest froze, and blood gradually oozes from his tightly pressed lips.

However, whether it was him or Yan Xiao, he knew very well in his heart that he was about to lose.

Qin Changfeng took a deep breath, and just when he was about to give up and admit defeat, the situation before him changed again!

The Sword Discourse Platform broke suddenly, and it happened to be the piece that Yan Xiao was standing on, and it fell down quickly.

Yan Xiao, who was engrossed in it, didn't notice it, and was surprised to discover this change until he fell down involuntarily.However, before he could react, the evil result of the sudden interruption of the fight with Qin Changfeng's spiritual power just now appeared, and the spiritual power of the two of them returned to him at the same time!

It would be fine if only Qin Changfeng's spiritual power was there, but Yan Xiao's own spiritual power was backlashed, and his cultivation was all in disorder...

"what……"

Yan Xiao's chest seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and after a mouthful of blood was spurted out suddenly, the meridians all over his body were in pain like being burned, and the whole body also fell down suddenly.

In the frightened and worried eyes of Qin Changfeng on the Sword Discourse Arena, Yan Xiao gave him a bloody wry smile.

As expected, he is the male protagonist Long Aotian in "The Ode to the Blue Fall and the Yellow Spring", the true chosen son, and this kind of shit can happen to him.

The back of Yan Xiao's head felt dizzy one after another, and then his body, which had no support in the air, finally had a real feeling and fell into an extremely stable place.

Yan Xiao's eyelashes trembled.

"Master..." Yan Xiao pulled the corners of his lips, trying to smile, but the blood in his mouth couldn't stop flowing out.

No, Shizun doesn't like to rub blood on his clothes... Yan Xiao thought so in his heart, and wanted to reach out to wipe Xu Shumo, but his body was completely out of his control, and he couldn't move at all.

"Don't move, don't talk." Xu Shumo's familiar voice was still in his ear, but Yan Xiao could hear the anxiety that could not be concealed.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Xu Shumo's tightly wrinkled brows and pursed lips, and saw Xu Shumo's panicked eyes that he had never seen before.

"Illusion..."

Yan Xiao's eyes darkened.