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Chapter 535 Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition

Blue light flashed like dots of stars and landed in front of Jing Zhou in an instant.

"Who are you?" Lu Xueqi held Tian Ya in front of Jing Zhou, her face as cold as frost.

For some reason, this person's cultivation level was slightly lower than hers, but he hid in the night without letting her notice it. If she hadn't sensed Tianya's strangeness during sword practice earlier, she would never have noticed that there was another person besides her on the viewing platform.

"Xu Fengnian from Fenghuifeng. This sword must be the Tianya Divine Sword in the hands of Master Kuxin. It is said that Master Kuxin held this sword and fought with the black-hearted old man for three days and three nights. In the end, he severely injured the black-hearted old man. Since then, Tianya has been

The name resounded throughout the world, and then this sword fell into the hands of Patriarch Xiaozhufeng." The blue light of the Tianya Divine Sword flashed, reflecting Jingzhou's entire body in blue.

"What are the people from Fenghuifeng doing in Xiaozhufeng at this time?" Lu Xueqi recited the three words "Xu Fengnian" in her mind. The name exuded a sense of arrogance. She couldn't help but look at "Xu Fengnian". This person from Fenghuifeng

The disciple's face was gentle and his temperament was calm and leisurely, making people feel good about him without any hint of arrogance.

At this time, Tianya, who was connected to her mind, not only had something strange about it, but the blue light on the sword was also a bit brighter than usual. The young man with the golden bell hanging from his waist in front of her gave her a feeling of déjà vu.

"Of course I came to Xiaozhu Peak to inquire about the news. Senior Sister Lu from Xiaozhu Peak is a genius. It is said that she has practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to an extremely deep level in just a few years after being apprenticed to Master Shui Yue.

Patriarch Qingye is the most popular candidate to win the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament, not to mention that Senior Sister doesn’t have a rare treasure like Tianya in her hands, so I think there should be someone among the disciples of the same lineage who can be Senior Sister’s opponent.”

Gong Cai smiled faintly.

Gong Caiteng took back the divine sword in his hand, looked at the man behind him strangely, and a trace of redness flashed across his face.

As for the identity of the person behind you, you don't have much faith in it.

No one was about to say anything else, just a small shout of "Here we come" was heard, and the stage suddenly became quiet.

What's more, in those years, the Qingyun Sect was prospering under the leadership of the leader, and there were many incompetents in the sect. Which demon sect in the sky would dare to go down to Qingyun Mountain alone?

The expression on the female disciple's face changed drastically. She never imagined that Junior Sister Tian, ​​who was looking at her with a bad temper, struck out so quickly that she had to hold the fairy sword behind her. There was a loud noise and the female disciple was kicked out of the field.

"Bad fan, bad fan!"

"That's a bad statement. Although Junior Sister Tian is very beautiful, Senior Sister Lu who once wrote a book is truly a peerless beauty that has been rare to see for hundreds of years. Tsk tsk, you are not lucky enough to have seen you from a distance today.

, it is truly overwhelming to the country and the city.”

Zhang Xiaofan?

Xu Fengnian scratched his head and muttered "Lu Xueqi" a few times, and he also had the taste to say something, because he knew what was wrong with that name.

Uncle Zeng's face turned red, and he smiled awkwardly and said: "That junior brother, you are trying to take advantage of him. Your books are books of books, not father's uncle. Those are all your father's fault. I love reading, so

I gave you that name on a whim that has become a laughing stock throughout your life, alas..."

That day, the magic weapons under the Tongtian Peak where the leader was located turned into colorful streams of light, one after another, the light was like rain, it was very spectacular.

If the words and pictures in the book had been created by me, the rarity of that big blue book would have definitely reached a new level.

"Junior sister Tian's cultivation is low, and senior brother is not. Let's compete again in the last martial arts competition." The female disciple got up from the ground, left a face-saving message, and squeezed out of the crowd in despair.

"Zeng Shushu has always had only male disciples, and female disciples must be half a step into Zeng Shushu." Tian Linger's voice was cold and warm, with a hint of emotion.

The innocent Xu Fengnian looked at the man holding the folding fan and was stunned. He blushed generously and turned his head away.

"when!"

Seeing that Uncle Zeng spoke so casually, Xu Fengnian took a step back, wanting to take a look at that wonderful book from the sky.

"How is Senior Brother Xu?" Seeing Gong Cai's calm expression, Zhang Xiaofan felt confident.

Jingzhou, who had changed his appearance, nodded secretly. Fatty Tian was indeed a man with excellent qualifications. Xiaozhufeng's skills alone did not surpass the 40% of Qingyun disciples on the stage.

It’s just those ignorant words, I absolutely say that they are true.

...

"Lu Xueqi."

With a crisp bell ringing, the competition ended.

"boom!"

Seeing the legendary big blue book, Jingzhou became interested and immediately opened it.

It's just that your time to get started is still short, so as for practicing that sword technique, it will be so clear that it can be reused and easily used.

When I thought of this, I was secretly ashamed. After all, the face of senior sister has always been lingering in my mind.

"Junior brother Zhang, speak louder!" Zhang Xiaofan quickly covered Gong Caiteng's mouth.

Zhang Xiaofan looked around mysteriously to see if there were any other Qingyun disciples around, then he rubbed his fan under his hair, smiled evilly at Gong Cai and said: "Senior Brother Xu, the paintings under the fan are really amazing.

No, it suits junior brother’s taste. Do you know whether senior brother is willing to part ways with you?”

"In that case, junior brother, let's go." Jing Zhou immediately turned around, and the next moment, the long sword broke through the air, and Tian Ya, who had retracted the scabbard, stabbed straight at him.

Jing Zhou flipped through the big blue book from beginning to end and was not disappointed. What about the words and pictures outside? It is hard to compare with the beauty fan in my hand. Isn’t it with Li who recorded Beiming’s magical skills in the volume of the Four Worlds of Tianlong?

Compared with Qiu Shui's self-portrait, it is much worse.

"Bad name, bad name." Zhang Xiaofan's eyes lit up.

The key is that the big man didn't have a big blue book in his hand. It seemed to record some describable things that would make people blush at a glance. I was quite surprised.

"Beauties are a disaster in the past. You and other Taoist cultivators should lower your body to heaven and your upper body to human nature. How can you be greedy for beauty? Wine is a medicine that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a bone scraper. Poisons such as wine and sex are still bad things to stay away from.

.”

Gong Caiteng pointed his finger, and the amber scarlet silk around his waist was as fast as lightning, and it immediately hit the person opposite.

Jingzhou said calmly: "He also knows that your fan is worth a penny. Junior Brother Zeng wants to..."

In order to raise those weird things, I usually got beaten by my father a lot.

At this moment, there was a sea of ​​people in front of and behind the stage.

"The paintings below are priceless!"

The female disciple who was still staring at Gong Caiteng's face thought that Gong Caiteng would take action as soon as he said so, so she hurriedly waved the yellow fairy sword in her hand to greet him.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at Gong Caiteng and explained: "The phoenix is ​​a male and the phoenix is ​​a female. This can be seen from the fact that the phoenix seeks the phoenix. The phoenix is ​​not a phoenix tree, it is a stop, it is not a practice, it is food, and it is not a sweet spring, it is a drink."

The popularity is evident.

Everyone looked at the man who loved "wine and sex", and saw that I was about seventy years old, holding a folding fan, and I didn't have any grace. It was just this face that looked extremely harmonious. It was really too abnormal.

Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "You exchange things for him. He knows that you raised a bad boy under Fenghui Peak to play with rare things, such as eight-legged rabbits, white peacocks, and shells.

A turtle is not a snake without wings..."

Xu Fengnian, who was standing aside and had not yet left, said loudly: "Uh, Uncle Zeng? Don't you have that kind of name yet?"

A person who practices Taoism, shouldn’t his lower body be in heaven and his upper body be in the human realm?

"Why, how can it be that...that kind of thing!"

"Let's fight together as a team and then fight against the inferior ones." Suddenly, Jing Zhou lost a gold-painted folding fan in his hand. He blocked the long sword that was pointed at my face, swept his body, and passed directly under the moon-watching platform.

Jumped up.

Gong Caiteng, who had already stood on the stage and planned to cheer for his senior sister, nodded secretly, feeling that what that person said was extremely unreasonable.

Just as I was about to step on the star and recite the incantation, the seemingly strong and powerful amber scarlet silk suddenly grew several times in length and roared towards me again with great power.

"It's a rabbit with eight legs and a turtle with a shell!" Zhang Xiaofan quickly corrected.

Just as Gong Cai was about to follow me to take a look, a young Qingyun disciple with a handsome appearance and also holding a folding fan appeared behind me.

Tian Linger decidedly thought that no one in the world was afraid of the power of Qingyun Sect, and the so-called alertness at the foot of Qingyun Mountain was nothing more than a lie in the eyes of the "Fenghui Peak" disciples.

I saw the glow flashing in the distance, a faint fragrance seemed to be coming, and a red silk ribbon carrying a man flew to the audience.

Gong Caiteng nodded vaguely, thinking that the senior brother named "Uncle" was definitely good at reading, so how could he understand so little?

If placed next to a special person, it doesn't matter. It's just that combined with that person's calm demeanor, it seems to be in perfect harmony.

Looking from a distance, there are crowds of people, no matter whether they are women or men, no matter what customs or customs, they are all here to participate in the Qingyun Sect's small event that happens once every sixty years.

Seeing the picture of a man and a woman hugging each other in the book, Xu Fengnian's heart skipped a beat and she lost her voice.

Jingzhou said: "Chaoyang Peak Lu Xueqi."

Although I don’t have the Tianya Divine Sword in my hand, there are still many senior disciples with low cultivation level in Qingyun Sect. Among them, Xiao Yicai, the next leader, Qi Hao from Longshou Peak and Chang Jian from Tongtian Peak, who is the strongest opponent?

Seemingly realizing that he was being rude, Nian Zhong's disciple looked back with a look of admiration and said with a smile: "It's the first time I see such a superb painting. I'm not rude. Senior brother, don't blame me. My surname is Zeng, and my cursive script is Feng Hui." Disciple Feng knows that senior brother’s name is..."

"Are you interested in rabbits with several legs and peacocks without hair?" Jingzhou shook his head.

Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao is obscure and difficult, and its cultivation depends on aptitude. Even if it is the first cultivation sect in the world such as Qing Yun Sect, many of its disciples are still stuck on the eighth level of Yu Qing. As for the seventh level of the realm of imperialism, It was so long ago that even if a martial arts competition was held once in a lifetime, there were still not many disciples who had stayed on the eighth level of Yuqing to participate.

"You heard that Junior Sister Tian from Xiaozhu Peak has inherited Senior Uncle Su's talent. Tsk tsk. Not only is she smart and charming, but she is also extremely beautiful."

"ah!"

No one in the crowd immediately said angrily: "What is he doing standing on the stage?"

Jingzhou glanced at the Qingyun disciple behind him strangely.

That strange book is the most precious thing I can take out!

"You are comparable to all the senior brothers. You are very well cultivated. As a layman, you are naturally greedy for beauty in the world." The young man with an unusual appearance laughed and unfolded the folding fan in his hand, quietly revealing the true face of the fan. Under the folding fan, there are several lifelike beauties painted. Not only that, the beauties in the fan are affectionate and full of charm, and their every frown and smile are all captivating.

When Xu Fengnian heard this, his eyes immediately turned around Gong Cai and Zhang Xiaofan, and his face turned red with embarrassment again.

The young Qingyun disciple came closer and stared at the beauty fan in Gong Cai's hand with his small eyes.

As Xiaozhufeng left, the disciples on the stage sprinted towards a stage in the middle.

In fact, the Qingyun Sect is the number one cultivation sect in the world, and the Qingyun Mountain is heavily guarded. I am the only one who can appear under the Qingyun Mountain except for the Qingyun Sect disciples.

In the original work, that guy loves to collect celestial wonders. Not only that, he is also knowledgeable and has a weak memory. Although he is a descendant of his predecessor, he knows very little about celestial things. When he first saw the monkey next to Xu Fengnian, he could tell the big picture at a glance. Huinai is the legendary eight-eyed monkey.

"Although the amber scarlet silk is the successor to the Four Heavenly Divine Weapons, it is still far behind." Jingzhou saw clearly on the stage, and said that Xiaozhufeng's cultivation level was much lower than that of the female disciple. The amber scarlet silk in his hand Ling is also a mortal creature. If she can knock this female disciple out of the field with one move, she won't save a move. If it was Tian Linger who took action, the female disciple would probably be knocked unconscious by the sword.

"Xiao Zhufeng Xu Fengnian." Gong Caiteng said his name truthfully and looked at Jing Zhou.

At this time, I dared to distract myself from admiring the peerless appearance of the junior sister in the audience, but it would be difficult for me to compete with that beautiful junior sister.

Thinking of her master's expectations for herself, Tian Linger immediately started practicing the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique again.

Xu Fengnian couldn't help but laugh. Gong Caiteng didn't seem to be used to it yet, so he didn't mind. Instead, he asked, "Do you know what the two senior brothers are called?"

Under the square of Tongtian Peak, it was already quiet and ordinary.

The female disciple was shaken and took two steps forward in succession.

Compared to Xiaozhu Peak, the female disciple you are competing with is much stronger in cultivation. It is obvious that her cultivation is at the seventh level of Yuqing, so she can only walk down the stage.

Gong Caiteng murmured the name of a person who gave you a strange feeling loudly, and looked at the direction in which Jingzhou disappeared, and did not pursue him again.

There was thunderous applause when he came on stage.

Especially under the westernmost platform, it was even more crowded. There were no more than eight or seven hundred people, all of whom were female disciples of the older generation. The martial arts competition was not over yet, and the surroundings were not yet lively.

A low-spirited discussion.

Jingzhou said calmly: "The text in this book is boring, but the illustrations are interesting. There has never been a descendant named Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng. The words and paintings in my pen are outstanding!"

The crowd immediately burst into laughter, and no one echoed: "Wrong or wrong, you are a well-educated person, and you are a layman."

Then Uncle Zeng mysteriously took out a big blue book from his arms and said in a high voice: "You can exchange this book for this with your senior brother. Senior brother, please don't hesitate to agree. That is an only copy. It is a wonderful book in the sky. It is yours."

It took a lot of effort to get something."

There was a burst of laughter on the stage.

Under the huge square, four small platforms were built, not more than ten feet apart from each other, arranged in the four hexagram directions.

"Oh, I heard that Junior Sister Lu is just like an iceberg beauty. She is kind to human beings. Although that kind of hot beauty is beautiful, she is still Junior Sister Wada."


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