Qingxuan turned around and saw Fang Qingya talking about a candlelight dinner there. She immediately realized that she was talking about the little monk Jin Suiyuan. She was so embarrassed that she was angry and shouted in a sweet voice: "Fang Qingya, what are you talking about? Who wants to have a candlelight dinner with that guy!"

"Don't you eat it? Brother Jin has a kindness, Miss Qingxuan will give you a favor!" Fang Qingya smiled.

Qingxuan was simple-minded, but she didn't know that this was Fang Qingya talking nonsense to her. She thought that this was a smoke bomb that Jin Suiyuan deliberately released, and wanted to confuse her mind before the final battle, so she said even more angrily: "Jin Suiyuan, listen, the winner of this competition will definitely be me, just wait for me, don't try to escape!"

"I'll run away?" He was despised for no reason. Jin Suiyuan couldn't say anything about the pain. Besides, why should she escape? Is this girl too confident or has her brain been in trouble?

Everyone also looked at Jin Suiyuan, and each looked envious. It would be fine if there were sisters from Huangshan Sect beside him. Even Fang Qingya from Wutai Mountain talked and laughed at him. Now it is even more amazing. A fairy-like beauty like Miss Qingxuan favors this boy, and she actually offered to ask Jin Suiyuan not to escape. This is simply crazy, so crazy that it makes people jealous!

"Brother Xiao, it seems that this time my opponent is not only you and that girl Ye. This young man Jin is afraid that he is not a simple person. If he comes on stage, I wonder if Brother Xiao is willing to compete with him?" Next to a big tree behind everyone, a young man in gorgeous clothes said to Xiao Tiandu with his hands.

This person is Gongsun Zhiqiu, the young master of Kunlun Sect. He and Xiao Tian did not watch the competition with everyone. Moreover, they chose the shaded place behind. Both of them were famous young masters in the world. They believed that Ye Mei and each other had almost no opponents. Although Fang Qingya from Mount Wutai was talented and had the cultivation level of a small enlightenment, she was still too young and was not afraid.

But now there is a fourth person. Jin Suiyuan not only saved Mount Wutai at the Wuqiao Conference last time, but also impressed Master Bodhidharma. It can be said that he was full of the limelight.

Now Mei Ruochen's only disciple is very persistent in him, and he is clamoring to compete with him. Although he doesn't know any misunderstandings between Jin Suiyuan and Miss Qingxuan, if he is a fool, with Miss Qingxuan's arrogance, it is absolutely impossible to pretend to be beautiful to him.

So Gongsun Zhiqiu wanted to know in advance that it would take the opportunity to make himself prepared.

Xiao Tian didn’t know what kind of aspirations Gongsun Zhiqiu was making. Everyone was lying around the world, who didn’t have any fun?

Not to mention, it was the first time he heard about Jin Suiyuan's name. Even if he knew, why did he reveal the news to Gongsun Zhiqiu? Isn't this helping others and harming himself?

Xiao Tian naturally won’t do such a stupid thing!

"Brother Gongsun is the young master of Kunlun Mountain. Even you know the background of this person. How could Xiao know?" Xiao Tian said perfunctorily.

"Haha, Brother Xiao is really joking. Kunlun Mountain lives in a corner and has never entered the Central Plains martial arts world. Where did you come from? Brother Xiao, you are the senior brother of the Diancang Sect, and you are well-informed! "How could Gongsun Zhiqiu not hear that Xiao Tian is just going around, so he just followed him: "If Brother Xiao doesn't regard me as a friend, that's fine."

Xiao Tiandu smiled and said, "What is Brother Gongsun saying? We are acquaintances. We are also a righteous person. I will tell you if there is any news. But this gold comes out of thin air. I don't know who is the subordinate of the family?"

Gongsun Zhiqiu knew that Xiao Tian looked like a handsome and handsome gentleman. In fact, at their level, few people were really clean, but this time Xiao Tian didn't seem to be lying to him. Since that was the case, he did not need to continue asking, so he said, "It doesn't matter who is under his sect, what's the most important thing is what kind of strength this person is!"

"When he comes on stage, he will know it!" Xiao Tiandu smiled.

"It seems that Brother Xiao is not going to take action anymore." Gongsun Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes.

"Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles. Sometimes you don't take action yourself, and you're even more confident than taking action." Xiao Tiandu said in an unfathomable tone.

Gongsun Zhiqiu said to the old fox in his heart. He knew that Xiao Tiandu meant to watch the changes. After he really confirmed Jin Suiyuan's cultivation level, he planned first and then acted, so that he could stand invincible. This move was really stable to the extreme.

"That magic weapon is always to pick out a master between you and me. At that time, please show mercy to Brother Gongsun." Xiao Tian said with a smile.

"Where is it, Brother Xiao's sword skills are excellent, Zhiqiu dare not compete with you." Gongsun Zhiqiu bowed and smiled politely.

The two of them tried each other, but showed weakness to each other, but they had no intention of giving in their eyes.

Qingxuan and Ye Mei have almost the same talent, and it is difficult to distinguish between the level of hard work, so the cultivation of these two women is equally good.

It was just the first time the two met, and there had never been a confrontation. It was impossible to predict who would lose and who would win, but the more unpredictable the things were, the more exciting it seemed. Everyone held their breath and calmly waited for the duel between the two women.

Qingxuan covered her veil and danced a sword flower. The tip of the sword pointed Ye Mei and said in a tender voice: "Miss Ye, you should use the silk to brush your sleeves, so you should attack first!"

"I underestimate that others have to pay the price." Ye Mei just snorted lightly, her wrist trembled violently, and the snow-white ribbon in her hand immediately became high as if she had come alive.

The steel balls at the end of the ribbon shone with light and shot towards Qingxuan's eyes.

Qingxuan knew that the sleeve-brushing silk was not an ordinary ribbon, and there was a small thin piece of steel on the side of the scarf, which would reflect sunlight. If the eyes were stabbed by the light reflected by the diamond, it would lead to a short period of blindness. At that time, she would not have become a fish on the chopping board and let her be ravaged by her eyebrows?

So, before the light hit Qingxuan's eyes, she turned her head aside and avoided the strong light. At the same time, she waved her arm violently. The long sword in her hand immediately transformed into a mountain-like sword tip, and rushed straight towards the white ribbon.

"It's interesting." Ye Mei used a whisker silk, but she was also an expert in using swords. Experts naturally could not suffer any loss against experts. Instead, she had a foundation in swordsmanship. In her opinion, Qingxuan's swordsmanship was not without flaws.

What's more, the whisk silk is not an ordinary ribbon. It is both hard and soft, and can also stretch freely, just like a combination of nine-section whip and flowing cloud sleeves. When used, it is unpredictable and changes endlessly. It can be said that its power is not weaker than swordsmanship.

Qingxuan's Heart Sword is inherited from Mei Ruochen, and its sword technique is naturally exquisite. One sword after another, the sword energy is like a surging river, and it is like a huge wave rolling in. Once you are entangled, you can't escape.

At the same time, the Luoxia Sword came to Qingxuan's hand and even showed its power. As the air was shattered, the air seemed to have thunder and lightning coming to the world on the platform. The rumbling sound echoed in everyone's ears. The deafening sound alone was enough to make any opponent scared.

The two of them were entangled with a crisp sound, and the sound was not airtight.

The figures of the two of them are back and forth, sometimes real, sometimes empty, but whether they are virtual or real, they can bring people a very strong visual impact.

The graceful figure and the bewitching figure are probably shaking when any man sees it.

Mei Ruochen, who was sitting high above and Master Yan Jing of the Emei Sect, looked at the competition between the two, and all of them showed a sense of relief and pride on their faces.

"Hisan Mei, Lingtu's heart sword seems to be deep in your true teachings. He can actually tie the game with Mei'er's fused silk." Master Yan Jing said with a smile.

"The master is too proud. The heart sword I have only occasionally realized, and how can I compare with the sleeves of the noble school? From the following point of view, Ye Nuxia's kung fu is enough to compete with the older generation." Mei Ruochen smiled back.

Although these words were polite words, they were secretly thorny. When Master Yan Jing heard this, his face darkened slightly. He thought in his heart that Mei Ruochen had lived overseas for a long time and thought that his nature had changed. He didn't expect that he was as arrogant as before. He occasionally realized it? Who would believe this when he said it!

Mei Ruochen saw Master Yan Jing's ugly face, and a smile flashed through his eyes. Yan Jing was a rose with thorns when she was young. She just went to Emei to fight her, but she actually held a grudge until now, and asked her disciples to get it back for her.

Although the outcome of the competition is unpredictable, he will not let Master Yan Jing gain the upper hand in terms of verbal remarks.

As the successors of the two, Qingxuan and Ye Mei are well-deserved outstanding.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for a hundred rounds, but they were evenly matched. Their bodies touched and they retreated.

Qingxuan looked at Ye Mei with some breath, her heart was ups and downs. She thought that with her heart sword, she could easily suppress Ye Mei, but now it seems that she really looked down on Ye Mei.

This woman named Ye Mei is indeed a bit capable and is worthy of being one of the favorites this time.

"Brother Jin, guess which of them has a better chance of winning?" Fang Qingya saw the two of them fighting in a wonderful way, and was on a whim, and hurriedly asked Jin Suiyuan.

"Of course it's Miss Qingxuan. One uses a sword and the other uses a scarf. I'm sure to bet that within fifty rounds, Miss Qingxuan will win." Since ancient times, heroes love beauty. Qingxuan is covered with a veil, making people unable to see her appearance. But because it is impossible, it is more mysterious and even more fascinating. Bai Song's heart is almost hooked away when he sees Miss Qingxuan's posture during the competition.

"What does a fool know? Go and find your two junior sisters, don't cause trouble here." Fang Qingya looked at Bai Song's unreliable appearance, and her eyes were almost hanging on Miss Qingxuan's face. She waved her jade hand and drove him away like a fly.

Bai Song was self-indulgent, so he went aside and talked about life philosophy with Xu Shaoqing.

"Miss Fang, Brother Bai is also a person with a temperament. There is no need for you to harm him like this, right?" Jin Suiyuan felt a little sympathetic to Bai Song.

"Men are all fond of the old and old. Even the junior sisters of their own sect can't handle it. It's really boring to think about everything." Fang Qingya is a straightforward person. She will not give people any face when she thinks about it.

Jin Suiyuan shook her head, feeling a little pitiful, Bai Song, just glanced at the beauty a few more times and was considered a pervert. She was so aggrieved that she was so awkward!
Chapter completed!