When ~

The warm sunshine shines, making the square of clouds golden.

Quiet ~

The auspicious cranes roared and flew leisurely through the horizon. When passing Tongtian Peak, they would turn their head curiously and see the clouds gathered in a noisy crowd.

Under the giant wood arena, people are gathered.

There were only a large sandalwood chair, and there were more than a dozen seats, all sitting in each place, familiar or unfamiliar but extremely powerful elders of the masters. It is obviously not easy to get a seat on such a serious occasion as the "Seven-Meridian Martial Arts" test. Everyone here has the identity of "elder" of Qingyun Sect.

The heads were also a little surprised. The number of people came, which was beyond everyone's expectations. It was just a competition for young disciples, which attracted so many people's attention.

It is not surprising to think about it carefully. Whether Feng Yi or Qi Hao, both of them are the most outstanding people in Chaoyang Peak and Longshou Peak among contemporary disciples. A competition between them is, to some extent, a frontal contest between the two veins, and will even affect the situation within the Qingyun Gate in the future!

"Master!"

Shang Zhengliang didn't say anything more, but just smiled and nodded to Feng Yi, and answered softly "Yes".

Everything is indifferent! Feng Yi breathed out a breath and smiled.

"Yeah!" He nodded heavily, turned around and looked at the ring without any fancy moves. He jumped up and rolled in the air, and then stood neatly on the ring.

Just as Feng Yi left, Yan Zhenghui reached out and wanted to call him to give him a few words, but stopped him for Tong Zhengning who was sitting beside him. Yan Zhenghui looked over in confusion, and Tong Zhengning said, "Speaking too much will add pressure. Feng Yi is also considered to be your and I'll grow up. Since he has become aware, why do you need to say anything more?"

Yan Zhenghui thought about it, and smiled awkwardly, "Isn't this a mess if I care?"

The sun shines on Feng Yi, which is a familiar and intimate warmth.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, revealing a person, who was like a jade face, with sword-browed eyebrows and star-like eyes. He was dressed in white, elegant and handsome, carrying the fairy sword "From Ice", and his extraordinary temperament was heartbreaking!

Moreover, Qi Hao's way of going on the ring was also amazing, and his speed was so fast that he could snatch the afterimage. He looked at him with ease, which made Feng Yi's heart even more solemn!

I don’t know if I had an illusion, since I got on the ring, Feng Yi felt a biting cold even under the sunshine.

"Feng Yi, a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, has met Senior Brother Qi!"

"Qi Hao, Junior Brother Feng, you are polite!"

The two of them had their eyes touched in the air, and it seemed like a splash of sparks splashed.

The people watching the game from the audience were also excited and excited. Even before the two of them took action, there were already people cheering and cheering for them, and the crowds were full of people!

clang~!

Clang-!

The sword is out of its sheath, and the divine weapon roars and sounds.

The sound of "ice" is crisp and rapid, like the scorching cold winter, or like the whistling cold wind. The "Mingquan" is like jade, like a mountain stream, or like the rising sun after the mist.

The two were ice and flame, and the two completely opposite auras and powers slowly rose from the two of them.

"Speaking of it," Qi Hao smiled indifferently, "I never thought I would meet Junior Brother Feng so soon. However, I am also like thunderous as Junior Brother Feng. I have long been interested in getting to know each other, and today is a good opportunity!"

Feng Yi's eyebrows and eyes were clear, and there was a clear area in his eyes.

After understanding the mind and nature, Feng Yizi was not as shocked and nervous as the initial accident. He could face Qi Hao freely and said with some emotion: "What the senior brother said is what Feng Yi thought in his heart! He is not afraid of his senior brother's jokes. In fact, I have long wanted to ask for advice from my senior brother, but now it's just right! Senior Brother Qi-"

Feng Yi's eyes were bright!

A strange color flashed in Qi Hao's eyes, and he could feel the striking war gradually rising from Feng Yi's body! It was like a wisp of flames in the wasteland. At first, there were only a few sparks, faintly swaying, but gradually became vigorous as the wind in the wasteland rose!

If you are facing the enemy, it is the right way to interrupt Feng Yi's momentum to rise.

However, Qi Hao also has his own pride. He is obviously stronger and more confident in building the imperial power.

"Senior Brother Qi - I know that my senior brother is well-versed in Taoism and has profound cultivation. However, my junior brother is not talented and has some ability. Please don't be stingy when you are young, and you can give me more advice!"

Qi Hao laughed out loud, and said with a heroic spirit in his heart, "Young brother has a fate, how dare you not obey?"

The two of them looked at each other and saw the expression in each other's eyes. Then they suddenly moved and disappeared from the spot. The disciples only felt that the scene of the ring in front of them seemed to have taken a moment, and then they lost their figures. At almost the same time, the center of the ring cried out with a "kneel" and sparks burst out!

Then, the figure appears.

However, Qi Hao, who was fluttering in white, appeared on the left side of the ring, and Feng Yi, who was in the Cangqing Taoist robe, appeared on the right side.

The two of them fought each other in a flash, and they changed their positions at the same time.

"Junior brother, good swordsmanship!"

Qi Hao smiled and exclaimed.

Feng Yijing was so polite that he let out a long whistle: "Senior brother, don't worry, the better one is still behind!"

The two met again in an instant. Compared to the moment when they fought, the two did not retreat at all at this moment. The sword light was shining, their figures flashed, and their steps were light and they were fighting fiercely.

The disciples in the audience were very focused.

However, all the elders in the first seat were sitting there, and from time to time, there were people talking to each other in a low voice.

"Hey, Old Xu!" Jiang Feng suddenly reached out and slapped Xu Ming, who was concentrating on watching the game, jumped up, turned around and patted his arm, and whispered: "What are you doing?" Jiang Feng stared at the ring and stared at him: "You said, can Feng Yi win this game? That's Senior Brother Qi Hao, Longshou Peak!"

Xu Ming's strange eyes turned, but he was going to be annoying when he watched the competition himself?

He said angrily: "This competition has just begun, where can we see the clues?"

Tong Zhengning, who was sitting in front, heard the two juniors behind him whispering. He had no choice but to remind him, but after hearing the conversation between them, Tong Zhengning couldn't help but say: "Xu Ming said it is right. Feng Yi and Qi Hao, Longshou Peak, seem to have a deep cultivation level, and his Taoism is quite profound. Now it is a test, and it may not be clear and clear in a while."

"Thank you, uncle, for answering your questions!"

Jiang Feng nodded suddenly with a look of consciousness.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qingyun Sect has the reputation of "Qingyun Sword Sect" in private. Most of the disciples in the sect practice fairy swords, and the disciples under the sect have also mastered a lot of sword skills. Therefore, this swordsmanship is quite important in Qingyun Sect.

Feng Yi and Qi Hao first attacked each other with swordsmanship when they first fought.

One can use this to understand the opponent's swordsmanship style, and the other can use this to explore the opponent's background.

Both of them were as fast as lightning. At the beginning, the disciples under the ring could still see the figures of the two men discussing martial arts with their naked eyes, and could even vaguely see the trajectory of the two men's sword movement.

But as the two gradually activated their true energy and upgraded their sword skills to sword techniques, their movements became more and more rapid. Each flash of movement could be seen clearly by others, but more of them were a continuous sword light. When the two used their sword techniques to perform the sword techniques, the environment on the stage suddenly changed.

A cold chill gradually rose on Qi Hao's body, and the light of the "ice" of the fairy sword became more and more powerful; wherever the seal was sealed, a fire force gradually became engulfed, and the quiet light of the "Mingquan" also became extremely extraordinary under the command of the magical power!

"war!"

"Return to the Yuan!"

When the two of them did not use their magical powers, they both used sword techniques tacitly to fight against the enemy.

But when they needed to use their magical powers, the two of them seemed to have a very tacit understanding, and they performed together in addition to being good at it.

A flame ignited from Feng Yi's sword, and as he turned, it was like a light kite pounced on the edge. Although the flames on the fairy sword scattered, they burst out with flames and turned into a sea of ​​fire!

Qi Hao's face became solemn, and the power of the immortal sword divine suddenly appeared. A series of cold auras suddenly gathered, turning into a giant sword blade with a sharp edge and a white head. He slashed towards the sea of ​​Fire Crows with one sword!

The sword passed by, and the frost on the ring was instantly like snow in June, and everyone subconsciously shivered.

Extremely cold!

The flames rose, and the flames turned into qi, and under Feng Yi's secret magic power, it turned into an extremely sharp sword energy. The sword energy was one after another, and with the help of the flame power, it turned into a red sword light in the sky.

The sword energy spreads!

Everyone could only hear the sharp sound of the air flow through the air, followed by a series of crackling sounds of giant trees on the ring. The two of them collided with magical powers, but they saw the giant trees on the ring crack silently, and each belonged to one side - in the crack, the white frost condensed, and the ice crystals were generated by Qi Hao; the crack was so black that the opening was pitch black, and the burned by high temperature was burned and carbonized by Feng Yi's sword energy.

Under the ring.

The disciples of Qingyun's various veins who were originally shouting and shouting for the two of them stopped at this moment.

But everyone said that this competition was amazing. While their horizons were wide open, they also gained a lot. They couldn't stop meditating, silently admiring, and completely couldn't tell the truth to do anything else.

"Guanri--!"

Feng Yi's change of moves was very fast!

Qi Hao had an understanding in his fierce battle just now.

The magical powers have also changed now, and Qi Hao is not surprised, but the magical power that activates the energy of magical weapons is extremely powerful. The sharp sound of the immortal sword "Mingquan" disappeared, and Qi Hao immediately made a warning and quickly sacrificed the magical weapon. As soon as the deep cold white light was released, ice walls rose from the arena.

boom!

The wind and waves suddenly swept, making the square mist mist floating, making everyone's eyes difficult to open, and ice crystal crumbs splashed everywhere. In the sunlight, the ice chips reflected the sun and reflected hundreds of golden lights.

Qi Hao's ice wall is extremely tough, but Feng Yi's magical powers are also extraordinary. The two meet, one ice and one fire, and they are really destined to fight each other. The flame force and the ice force collided and squeezed each other, turning into violent aftermath.

Most of the ring was demolished in such a short time under the fight between the two!

"Guanri" penetrated more than a dozen ice walls, but was eventually blocked by Qi Hao.

He manipulated Han Bing to trap the magic weapon in the ice wall. Feng Yi had expected it, and detonated the Shaoyang flame contained in the sword, turned into a violent shock wave, and after breaking through the ice wall, the immortal sword returned to Feng Yi's hand freely.

For a moment, I quickly paused for a moment.
Chapter completed!