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Chapter 609: The Decisive Battle Begins

As soon as the song fell, my heart was broken, but it didn't have Qin Wuxin's edge at all. Instead, it was like the earth that carried all things, compatible with all forces. No matter how fierce the mountains and rivers in Qin Wuxin were, Yang Wuyue's notes could carry it, and the two of them fought to the death.

The fight turned into the lingering and nostalgia at this moment.

Yang Wuyue is like a majestic mountain, and Qin Wuxin is like the turbulence of flowing water. The two of them are drifting and turbulent in the ups and downs of the mountain. Every girl from the Qin sect has their eyes widened and their ears pricked up, fearing that they have missed something.

A detail. More people are admiring it with their eyes closed and their concentration on it.

The leader of the Qin Sect had a gloomy face and looked strange, even a little depressed. He secretly muttered in his heart: "Are you two competing in martial arts or falling in love?"

At this moment, both of them stopped playing and were completely unaware of everything around them, as if they had entered some strange state.

"Epiphany?!"

A warrior who suddenly understands a certain law is likely to enter a state of enlightenment. In just a few dozen breaths, his own cultivation, soul power, and understanding of artistic conception may increase by leaps and bounds.

After a while, the two of them both woke up from the state of enlightenment, but Qin Wuxin's pretty face blushed slightly, while Yang Wuyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly and started playing again.

"There is a beautiful woman here, and you will never forget her when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. A phoenix is ​​flying over her, and she is begging for her from all over the world..."

"Bah!" The light was flying on the Qijue Qin, and shadows of divine phoenixes rose into the sky. Seeing this, Qin Wuxin suppressed the joy in her heart and slowly plucked her heartstrings.

"I will use the qin to express my words to you, and write my heartfelt chats. When will I see Xu Xi, it comforts my hesitation. I hope that my words will be worthy of my virtue, and we will join hands to support each other. I will not let you fly to Xi, or I will perish..."

"Look, it's a bird!" Tianxuan Mountain Range is a rare paradise, but at this moment countless birds are flying from the mountain, and there are even powerful birds and beasts, but they are no longer fierce at this moment.

There was even a blue luan and a fire phoenix fluttering in flight.

"That's the Suzaku of the Divine Phoenix Island messenger!"

"And Qingluan brought by the Peacock Sect!"

Naturally, many sects came to watch the grand competition in Qixuan Valley. Divine Phoenix Island and Peacock Sect were both major sects in the imperial bird movement. Unexpectedly, their Suzaku and Qingluan were also dancing to the music at this moment.

"The phoenix comes back to its hometown like a phoenix, and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix..."

"The phoenix is ​​here, the phoenix is ​​here to live with me, and I have to entrust her to be my concubine forever..."

The music of the piano harmonizes, the phoenix dances, flies together, the birds sing in harmony, what a wonderful song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", the ideal is extraordinary, the purpose is noble, the tacit understanding of friends, the words are shallow and the meaning is deep, the syllables are fluent, the emotions are warm and unrestrained

Deep and touching.

However, as soon as the song was over, the lingering sound lingered and danced around, but immediately after that, I remembered a series of heartbreaking sounds, just because in the obsession of the birds, the two slowly came together and gently held each other's arms.

Handed.

"No!" Countless men are heartbroken because their dream lover obviously has a crush on him.

"No!" Countless women are heartbroken, purely because of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Who won this game?" The referees and elders didn't know how to do it. Your love affair came to the arena. What should you do? The two looked at each other and said in unison: "He won!"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them turned to look at each other again, and with a clear understanding of each other, they immediately changed their words and said: "It's a draw!"

"Hahahaha!" The sect leader laughed: "It's a draw!"

"draw!"

There is nothing you can do, if someone wants to pursue your wife, why don't you let them settle the matter.

In three days, except for the finals, all other competitions were completed, including the duel between the second and third tiers, as well as the Ten Thousand Killing Formation Points Competition from the 100th place to the 200th place.

Qin Xingxuan finally got a total ranking of 169, while Ling Sen ranked 72. As for Yang Wuyue, he was unmatched and invincible.

The last game of the finals was Yang Wuyue's duel with the strongest disciple of the Seven Sects.

"Jiang Boyun is very strong!" Qin Wuxin said softly: "I may not be able to make a single move under his sword!"

"I'm looking forward to a strong opponent!" Yang Wuyue said very confidently: "It's quite difficult to find an opponent."

The showdown between the top geniuses in the Qixuan region spanning hundreds of thousands of miles for hundreds of years finally kicked off amidst cheers.

"It's finally here!" Jiang Boyun opened the sword box on his back and took out the blue long sword. "Although Jiang Lan's sword is strong, he is too young after all. Junior Sister Wuxin is just a junior to me. You defeated them.

, let me see what Qinxin Sword Soul is. I just don’t know if I am qualified to let you draw the sword!"

With the sword in his hand, Jiang Boyun's gaze became like the actual sword light, piercing people's hearts and raising his fighting spirit.

"Draw out your sword!" Yang Wuyue still looked like he was standing with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, but the momentum surging around him was not bad at all.

"Whoa!" Jiang Boyun suddenly split into two, the same Jiang Boyun, the same murderous intention, one on the left and the other thinking of Yang Wuyue coming to kill.

"What kind of skill is this?"

"Clone? Shadow? Illusion?"

"Sword Spirit Clone!" Two streams of sword energy intertwined in mid-air, and the momentum was instantly sharp to the extreme. The two swords were combined, and the sword energy broke through the air. The formation in the arena was cut open easily like tofu, but this

The ferocious killing blow penetrated Yang Wuyue's body, but it penetrated.

"Pricked in?"

"Senior Brother Wuyue?" Qin Xingxuan nervously held his little hand.

However, Jiang Boyun burst out in disbelief and exclaimed at the moment when the long sword penetrated through: "The sword energy will leave its shape!"

"Sword Qi retains its shape?"

"Seven Star Sword Step!" The two Jiang Boyuns retreated without hesitation, then changed their body shapes, determined Yang Wuyue's position and shot forward almost instantly.

"Same trick?" Everyone didn't know what to say. It seemed to be the same trick, but this time, Jiang Boyun seemed to be using a black sword.

"Soul attack!" The invisible ripples spread out, and everyone knew what was going on. "That black sword is actually good at soul attack!"

The speed of the soul attack is extremely strange.

"Buzz!" But the next one was another shocking move.

"It's... locked!"

"I'm going!"

Yang Wuyue clamped Jiang Boyun's sword in his hand with his two light fingers again, and the black long sword was bent to an extreme arc.

"Bump!" He pointed and flicked, and the surging sword energy instantly knocked his long sword away.

"The sword collapses with a snap of a finger!"

"This is all a joke! That's Jiang Boyun's sword!"

Jiang Boyun stirred up endless kendo essence and "sword breaks the blue sky!"

The long sword was in the air, and he also knew that his speed and strength were not enough, so he could only strike with all his strength, and the dense sword light swept over him like crazy.

However, this time, Yang Wuyue still did not dodge. Invisible ripples arose in front of him, and the sword energy rolled around like the undercurrent of a river, easily annihilating all the overwhelming sword energy.


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