Competition platform.

The two bowed to each other and officially started the war.

Mu Yuanqing is also at the fifth level of spiritual communication. This realm is considered to be a public level among the contestants. He suppressed Li Qingfeng's three small realms, but his face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The cannon fodder on the second level of the psychic was eliminated in the first round. Li Qingfeng was the only one who entered the second round. And he performed very strangely yesterday and could not underestimate the enemy.

"Brother Qingfeng, please."

"Brother Yuan Qing, your sword is of good quality, what quality is it?"

"Uh... the top psychic, I just went to the sword-casting platform to customize it a few days ago."

"It's a good sword!"

Li Qingfeng felt that the sword in his hand was already hungry and thirsty, so he did not hesitate to attack.

Today, this opponent is not an enemy, and he doesn't want to tease the other party with Taxue Wuhen. He takes action as a pure Shushan sword move.

Shushan sword skills, Yuntai three falls!

The two swords collided several times in the air, and the clanging roar was deafening, and the disciples and audiences on both sides stared at each other and couldn't move their eyes away.

"Sisters of Poyun Peak, shout the slogan!"

"One, two, three. Brother, don't worry, junior sister will always be with you, come on!"

Chu Wanqing held his forehead with her hands:......

The style of our Poyun Peak is so strange, and there are so many gazes around us!

Master, let’s talk about them. We are the Tianshu Peak, which ranks first in the Seven Peaks of Beidou, not our own family!

......Hmm, Master, you?

The old Taoist Fu Yun clenched his fists and said, "From you to follow me!"

Everyone in the seat next to him couldn't help it, so Mo Hua caught a female disciple: "You think of a slogan, but you can't be overwhelmed in terms of momentum."

The female disciple stammered and said, "Then, then... the black stone has a sharp sword, Yuan Qing slashes Qingfeng."

Mo Hua nodded: "Just this, the disciples, all shouted to the master!"

"There is a sharp sword in the moshi. Yuan Qing slashes Qingfeng, come on!"

Facts have proved that those who are close to the ink really can be dark. Yesterday, Mo Shifeng complained that Poyunfeng was too noisy, and today he learned it from two fools. It was simply a large-scale literary battle scene.

When the elders of Tianshu Peak saw it, they couldn't help frowning: "The inner disciples of Fu Yun and Mo Hua have not trained many of them, but their verbal skills are so great. I really can't bear to look at them."

"Forget it, this is how many points you look like in the martial arts competition. Too purity may not be a good thing." Yaoguang's mouth curled up slightly, "I'd better pay attention to this disciple named Li Qingfeng. I always think she is extraordinary."

"What is the value of mere psychic level?"

The responder is named Yuheng, the only two women in the Seven Peaks of Beidou often have nothing to do with Yao Guang. At this moment, he curled his lips and said with a smile: "Yaoguang, are you trying to find a young man to play with?"

"Shut up, something that is unobstructed!" Yaoguang said coldly: "Don't think your Taoist partner is Senior Brother Tianxuan, so I dare not take action."

"Oh, it's scary!" Yuheng's eyes moved right, "If you have the ability, you can find a Taoist partner. Brother Tianquan likes you very much, right?"

Tianxuan:...

Tianquan:...

It’s really troublesome for women to bicker, and this can all be ripped off on us.

Although Shushan Immortal Sect is indeed the main leader of Qing Cultivation, it has not set the rules for death.

Simply put, the Qing Cultivation is used to restrain disciples. For example, the seven elders of Beidou have already extraordinary cultivation, so they naturally do not have to stick to the old rules. It is always a thousand years, so it is not necessary to find a Taoist partner to accompany you.

On the competition stage, the two were fighting hard to distinguish.

Mu Yuanqing has been doing his best from the beginning, and so has Li Qingfeng, but he has used the full strength of the second level of psychics.

Until now, he didn't feel too much pressure. With his sword skills and Snow Wuhen, he could completely offset the gap in realm, and he could even slowly use the Shadow Sword to suppress the opponent in reverse.

After dozens of rounds of battle, the "blade-breaking" stunt of Taoguang Sword has completely corrupted the opponent's weapons. As Li Qingfeng's sword light fell, the long sword in Mu Yuanqing's hand shattered!

【Destroy the Psychic Realm Weapon, the Taoguang Sword Strengthening Level 1, the current Strengthening Level: 9】

Mu Yuanqing looked at the pieces on the ground in surprise and said in a deep voice: "I lost."

"Come on." Li Qingfeng clasped his fists.

Qijie announced the victory of Poyun Peak, and audacity continued to sound.

Sword breaking again? The second time!

What kind of magic does this person have?

"Good fight, good fight!"

As soon as Li Qingfeng came back, even Fuyun wanted to give him a big hug, but when he took into account the image of his master, he only praised him.

However, the disciples were all carnival. If it was a lucky day on the first day, then if you win again today, it would be really a strength.

On the second day of Poyun Peak, he won three consecutive victories again, and all three disciples advanced to the top 50.

This is indeed worth a blow!

"Why."

Everyone was happy and the whole family was sad. Mo Hua sighed heavily. Not only did he lose three spirit gathering pills, but he even lost all his face!

Fu Yun said with a smile on his face: "I'm willing to accept the loss, take it."

"Hmph, don't be too proud too early!"

Mo Hua waved his sleeves angrily: "Don't forget that there is one person in Moshi Peak. It is unknown which one wins and who will lose!"

This unique seedling is Chen Mo, a disciple of the seventh level of spiritualism that Mo Hua had previously shown off.

"Okay, let's talk about it then, you can settle the account first."

“……”

The schedule ends. Today is probably the best day in the past, and the three disciples are all very successful!

But tomorrow will be difficult. All the top 50 players are truly powerful, and most of them are at the fifth to seventh level. They may even encounter top ten players like the eight or nineth level, which is difficult step by step.

I think deeply and worry far away, but the old man loves this way.

On the way back to the peak, Fu Yun couldn't help calling Chu Wanqing alone.

Chu Wanqing blinked: "What's wrong with Master?"

She thought that the master wanted to praise her. After all, the senior brother has his own contribution to becoming powerful, so he needs to praise her.

"You said you broke through after drinking last night for some reason?"

"yes."

"Or...you have some more tonight?"

“……”

Forget it, I am the only normal person in Poyun Peak. Didn’t you know this kind of thing long ago? Keep a calm mind.

That night.

A group of female disciples dragged Chu Wanqing, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, out of the room.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm drinking, my master told me... No, today we won a great victory in Poyun Peak. Shouldn't we have a few drinks to celebrate?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Chu, we must toast you two cups!"

When he heard that he wanted to drink, Chu Wanqing quickly wanted to break free: "I won't drink... I was drunk last night and made a fool of myself. I won't drink anything I said today!"

"Oh, senior sister, don't worry. If you are really drunk, you won't be afraid. Today, the junior sisters will send you back, so as to guarantee that the bad man will touch a piece of hair!"

"Yes, yes, go quickly, the senior brothers are still waiting for us!"

It was hard to refuse the kindness, so Chu Wanqing could not refuse, so she had to follow him again.

Today she was already deliberately controlling her. Anyone who clinked glasses would only take a sip, but she couldn't help but there were so many people!

Almost every dozen disciples here ran to say, Senior Sister, I respect you.

It's just outrageous!

Half an hour later, Chu Wanqing was drunk and lying on the table with a blushing face.

"Help me up, I can still drink...drink!"

Several junior sisters looked at the senior sister's appearance and couldn't help but laugh aside, saying, "Senior Brother Li, I'll leave it to you!"

"Although I don't want to hand her over to the bad guy, Senior Brother Li is a good guy~"

Li Qingfeng:...

The master arranged the drink tonight clearly, and the junior sisters were all like vixen. This is really not a Shushan Poyun Peak, I’m afraid it’s not a Pansi Cave!

However, this really makes it easier for me to act. So in the envious and jealous eyes of all the male disciples, Li Qingfeng helped his junior sister back to the room.
To be continued...