On this majestic snow-capped mountain, the most famous life-and-death showdown in the Central Plains arena is played out.
The cold wind is fierce.
Snowflakes dance on the top of Wuyun Mountain, spinning beautiful rays of light and falling on the natural blue lake.
Island in the middle of the lake.
Except for the figures who were fighting fiercely on the Tianzi No. 1 platform, all the people in the sky above Tianchi, big and small, old and young, focused their attention on the Dizi No. 1 platform.
At this moment, half of the Yutai and nearly one-tenth of the island have sunk.
A bottomless black hole is empty, like a torn scar, which is thrilling.
The surviving Shui Yuntian disciples swallowed hard and looked at the split island with pale faces.
Is that the power of a practitioner?
In the minds of these young and frivolous juniors, such a level of destructive power is simply unheard of and unseen.
However, in the eyes of Wen Qudao, there was nothing special about it. On the platform, he half missed and half lamented: "If Youhong controls Cangming with all his strength, I'm afraid Wuyun Mountain will be cut open."
Old Man Tianji looked uncharacteristically worried and said:
"Cangming has awakened. The demonic spirit in the sword just now hid the demonic energy and was not noticed by those few people. If Bai Yunsheng controls the power of this sword, he may cause more troubles."
Neither Wen Qudao nor Jian Chen responded.
Because this problem is indeed difficult to respond to and solve.
Bai Qing, who was on the stage, just came out of the shock, and then became furious.
Because Bai Luhan, who was in a coma, had been buried on the missing island, and no bones remained.
This was the most outstanding young disciple of the Bai family of this generation, and he died so anonymously.
The current head of Shui Yuntian was so angry that his few beards stood up, and he yelled at Bai Yunsheng on the stage:
"What a bastard! My disciple let you off the hook, but you actually committed such a vicious attack!"
Unfortunately, Bai Yunsheng had no time to deal with the frustrated leader Bai.
Because he was saying goodbye to the monster in the dark.
Above the sea of blood, Bai Yunsheng was still immersed in the powerful power that destroyed the world, unable to extricate himself, and his heart was fascinated.
The demon soul of Cangming is slowly sinking into the sea of blood.
He looked at Bai Yunsheng with relief and said slowly: "Now that Cangming has awakened, if you are willing, I can teach you the sword technique so that you can truly control it."
Bai Yunsheng's brows were filled with joy. He was about to say "please teach me, senior", but it stuck in his mouth, and he swallowed it with difficulty.
He pondered for a while and then said respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. Just now, senior came to the rescue, and Yun Sheng is extremely grateful. Now I still have other martial arts that I haven't mastered, so I can't give up halfway."
Cangming Demon looked at Bai Yunsheng slyly, as if he had seen through his mind, and said coldly:
"That's fine, but you must remember that with your current strength, you are still unable to fully control Cangming. Although I have awakened, I am still controlled by the sword. The demonic energy in the sword cannot be easily exposed, and you must not forcibly absorb the energy in the sword.
You have little power, otherwise you will be obsessed with it. If you are controlled by it, you will become a bloody corpse that is worse than death."
Bai Yunsheng listened honestly and said honestly: "I will remember the teachings of my predecessors!"
"Bai Yunsheng, take care of yourself..."
The shadow of Cangming's demon became lighter and shallower with the sound. Soon, the long pink feathers disappeared over the sea of blood.
Bai Yunsheng glanced at the boundless sea of blood a few more times, and with a thought, he returned to the Tianchi.
Bai Qing was still blowing his beard and roaring, but it was of no use.
The rules of the Liuhe Competition have been passed down for countless generations. It is impossible to punish Bai Yunsheng just because of a small disciple.
However, after the trial, Shui Yuntian and Bai Yunsheng's personal grudges went away with them.
In the second showdown on DiZi No. 1, Bai Luhan died without a burial place, and Bai Yunsheng won the victory with great ups and downs.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, Xiang Wujian and Murong Chen gave him a bear hug respectively, their young hearts beating with the excitement of the victory of their close friends in life and death.
Yi Fengxiao resisted the impulse and looked away, but Bai Yunsheng still rushed forward and hugged his body that was not cold.
Finally, Bai Yunsheng hugged Mu Chengxue's waist tightly and spun around for more than a dozen times with joy before he stopped and hugged Mu Chengxue's soft and delicate body into his arms.
At that moment, Xue's heart felt ashen.
And in that moment, the snow was reborn from the ashes of death.
Mu Chengxue's slender jade hands were wrapped around Bai Yunsheng, her black hair fluttering in the wind, quietly enjoying the peace of the rest of her life.
A drop of shallow tears flowed in the wind.
Although roses are beautiful, they have sharp thorns.
No matter you pick her passionately or gently, you never know when you will be stung.
The happy flower in Mu Chengxue's heart also has sharp thorns.
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The third scene of the Dizi Platform belongs to Xiang Wujian.
His opponent is Shui Yuntian's Bai Xiangfeng, a child with an honest face.
Xiang Wujian didn't give his opponent a chance, and used the clone sword skill again. The extremely domineering Heaven-Aweing Sword was indestructible. The long sword in Bai Xiangfeng's hand shattered with a sound, and the Heaven-Afraid Sword pressed heavily on his shoulders, directly forcing him to his knees.
Kneel down and win.
Amid the applause of Bai Yunsheng and Murong Chen, Xiang Wujian walked off the stage gracefully, and Yi Fengxiao calmly stepped onto the stage. The golden-red Flame Spirit Sword emitted red smoke in the cold air of Wuyun Mountain.
In the fourth game of DiZi Channel 1, Yi Fengxiao's opponent is Shui Yuntian's Bai Sansi.
As soon as Xue Qing'er left the stage, Yi Fengxiao took the lead.
I saw the soul mark between his eyebrows flashing coldly, the Nine Nether Eight Songs imagining nine phantoms, and the flame spirit burning karma quickly plundering the open space between the two.
Bai Sansi's strength has reached the middle camp, and his karma cultivation level is one point stronger than Yi Fengxiao's.
He unhurriedly pulled out a pair of dark gold maces from his back, and his karma spread over the two maces, as if two huge beast pincers were born out of thin air. He opened his teeth and claws, and faced Yi Fengxiao's attack head-on.
"snort!"
Yi Fengxiao smiled extremely contemptuously. His figure suddenly shook, and the space seemed to overlap and then separate instantly. Two identical Yi Fengxiaos were seen waving bright fire swords and killing Bai Sansi.
Bai Yunsheng was the first to exclaim: "It's this move again!"
He then turned to look at Xiang Wujian and shook his head again, unable to believe his eyes.
However, Xiang Wujian only frowned slightly and did not speak.
Bai Sansi had just witnessed Xiang Wujian use this sword technique with his own eyes, and was quite shocked in his heart.
But at this moment, he was shocked and heartbroken.
He would never have thought - no one would have thought that Yi Fengxiao could actually do this trick. And the power and heat were obviously better than Xiang Wujian!
In an instant, the army was defeated like a mountain.
In a panic, Bai San and Si took out their maces one by one.
But the two Yi Fengxiao turned out to be phantoms.
Both of his maces were in vain, and Yi Fengxiao's sword had pierced his back.
Blood splattered three feet.
The second elite disciple of the Bai family, Shuiyun Tian, was found dead on the spot.
quiet.
Deadly quiet.
You can't hear the wind blowing or the snow falling.
Only the sound of Master Bai Qing's gnashing of teeth could be heard faintly on the platform.
Wen Qudao glanced at Old Man Tianji and Jian Chen. The three most powerful men had the same expression in their eyes.
Before setting off to Kanchen tribe, they repeatedly warned Bai Yunsheng and the others not to kill rashly.
Now it seems that the relationship between Tianyi College and Zhenfeng Buzhou will be tense for a long time.
On the stage, Sima Bao and Gong Shuwei both had expressionless faces.
The competition on Tianzi No. 1 had ended when Xiang Wujian stepped down.
Canghai Pavilion won three times and lost one, and Bajiao Cave and Tianjimen were eliminated. They didn't care who the disciples from the other four extremes lived or died.
Murong Wu, who had been silent all this time, was still sitting upright, not even looking at Bai Qing.
Not long ago, Murong Chen was insulted by Bai Song on stage No. 1, and this fire burned in the father's heart for a while.
As for Xue Qiuli, she was even less concerned. Canghai Pavilion had advanced to the third round, and she was so happy that all the other Wuji disciples were killed or injured. Moreover, Bai Qing personally asked her to arrange the second round of the contest between Shui Yuntian and Tianyi Academy.
He can only eat the evil consequences he has brewed.
It's just a pity that the Bai family has lost two talented disciples, and the other five extremes in the world don't even have the intention to mourn the death of a rabbit or a fox.
The aloof old man Tianji couldn't help but secretly sigh, thinking about the time when Bailuzhou, the magic-hand medical fairy, was in charge of the Bai family, and all the sects and sects were respected and feared. How beautiful Shuiyuntian was in the Four Wilds and Five Meridians.
Unexpectedly, in Bai Qing's hands, it started to go downhill.
No one among the hundreds of spectators on the pumice dared to make a sound.
Things in the six extremes of the world are always hot potatoes. It’s exciting to see the excitement in the world, but no one wants to touch it, and no one wants to touch it.
Bai Qing's malicious eyes swept across Luantai, Tianchi, and Bai Yunsheng and the five others.
He never expected that in the second round of the competition, which was planned carefully and with garlic in hand, the Bai family actually lost and suffered heavy losses!
But even if Bai Qing was so angry that he could burn mountains and seas, he could only endure it for the time being.
Once the Liuhe Competition comes, life or death will not be determined.
Secondly, he has not practiced the complete Yishui Jing, so his strength is not very high in Luangtai, especially far behind Wen Qudao.
"Bai Yunsheng, Yi Fengxiao, just wait for me!"
Bai Qing cast the last fire in his eyes on Bai Yunsheng and the others who were chatting leisurely.
The wind blows and the snow falls again.
Soon, the face of the head of Shui Yuntian turned from green to white, and there was no trace of anger anymore.