Qin Yufei is not only a key figure in the Zixian Society, but also has a high status and is the apple of the eye of the heads of the Qin and Lin families.
Furthermore, she has unparalleled beauty, elegant temperament, and profound cultivation despite being young.
Therefore, the competition of this iceberg beauty naturally became the focus of everyone's attention.
The competition venue is located at Xuanwu Terrace in the north of the venue.
Early on, there were many spectators who crowded the huge Tai Chi Bagua octagonal stage.
Looking at the bustling crowd, Li Xiaochen couldn't help but sigh, the beauty effect is different. In the match he played against Qin Yi just now, there were so few people watching.
In the small upstairs room for celebrities to watch the game, three people, Taiwei's leader, Qin Yichuan and Lin Yifei were seated.
The graceful Qin Yufei stood beside her.
Lin Yifei, who was dressed up to attend, said to her daughter: "Fei'er, you must win this first round easily. Your opponent is nothing to worry about."
"Hmm..." Qin Yichuan coughed dryly, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say it.
Lin Yifei added: "If you try your best, your opponent will not be able to take another move. If there is no accident, the champion of the Tian group is already in your bag."
Lin Yifei ignored him and said again: "Go, Fei'er, and knock down your insignificant opponent named Zhuo. The glory of the Lin family depends entirely on you."
This time Lin Yifei glared at him displeased: "Old guy, if you have a bad throat, take medicine. Don't keep coughing here and polluting the environment."
Qin Yichuan stared back at her dissatisfied and said: "Don't forget the other purpose of this Zixian meeting. Zhuo Daochun is the contestant selected by me personally. If you ask Fei'er to be ruthless, aren't you going to kill everyone?
Are you chasing her away? Besides, if you let Feier win the championship, who else would you let her marry?"
What made him even more unhappy was that Lin Yifei's words just now did not take the male contestants he had worked so hard to recruit into consideration at all.
The meaning of those words was clearly an expression of infinite contempt for Zhuo Daochun, who was about to compete with Qin Yufei.
When she said that, didn't she imply that the person he, Qin Yichuan, liked was very unworthy? Didn't she mean that he, Qin Yichuan, had no discernment?
How is this different from a direct slap in the face?
But Lin Yifei didn't buy his fault. The head of the Lin family responded unceremoniously: "The person who was defeated easily by Mayfair is not qualified to be our son-in-law. If those men are useless,
Then just crush them all."
"You!" Qin Yichuan glared at her, "among the younger generation in this world of immortality, who else has a higher level of cultivation than our Fei'er? What you do is equivalent to driving people away. You think Lin Hanzhi is rare in a century?
Can you catch a lot of talents wherever you go?"
"If you really can't find it, then just wait. Our Fei'er is so outstanding, even if we are eighty years old, we will still have no worries about getting married." Lin Yifei stretched out her finger and pointed to the group of onlookers downstairs, "See for yourself
, there are as many admirers as there are for Mayfair. This girl is afraid of marrying the wrong man. Mayfair has plenty of capital. Either don’t look for her, or look for the best one.”
"Hmph!" Qin Yichuan said out of his nostrils.
"Okay, okay, please stop saying a few words." Head Taiwei saw that they were not getting along as a couple, so he came out to smooth things over, "Two heads, you are both elders close to the realm of immortals, don't make trouble over this kind of thing.
The competition is about to begin. My niece, please go down and prepare."
"Yes." Qin Yufei held the Xiaoxue Sword and walked down from the viewing tower.
Wherever they passed, the crowd naturally opened a path and divided into two sides, paying attention to this stunning beauty.
After taking the stage, she nodded slightly to the referee on duty to show her respect. When her eyes fell on the referee's face, Qin Yufei was slightly startled.
The referee was wearing a special black suit with a moderate width and narrow width. At first glance, it was the unique costume of the members of the film team.
The tights attached to the innermost part were also black. This ultra-thin material with good protective capabilities wrapped around his neck and extended upward, tightly covering the lower half of his face.
The forehead hair just blocks the forehead. Those bright and bright eyes exude a strange charm.
Although the referee's face was almost covered, Qin Yufei recognized him immediately.
Li Xiaochen also nodded to her and stopped looking at her. Qin Yufei was in the spotlight. Even if he had a good personal relationship with her, he would not show too much concern at this time.
Otherwise it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"Hahaha, I have heard for a long time that Junior Sister Qin is as beautiful as a peach and a plum, and as cold as ice. When I saw her today, she was indeed otherworldly and different." Zhuo Daochun, who was wearing crystal gold-rimmed glasses, walked up to the Xuanwu stage in a graceful manner.
"Senior Brother Zhuo is so complimentary." As she spoke, Qin Yufei stared unhappily at Zhuo Daochun, who had been staring at her.
When their eyes met, Zhuo Daochun felt a stinging pain in his eyes. It was as if there were two invisible ice picks of extreme cold piercing into his eyes.
The cold air invaded his meridians through his eyes, freezing his vitality and internal organs.
The two lung lobes seemed to be covered with thick ice, making it impossible to expand or contract.
All the organs stopped working under Qin Yufei's direct gaze.
Zhuo Daochun could neither hear his heartbeat nor breathe normally.
The cold inside his body spread quickly, freezing every pore in his body, making his limbs stiff and unable to move.
The gentle face had now become distorted and ugly, very similar to the expression of a drowning person.
Stars were flying in front of my eyes, my ears were buzzing, but there was nothing I could do.
Just when he was about to suffocate, Qin Yufei withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "You are no match for me. It's better to admit defeat."
Without her sight, the coldness in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Zhuo Daochun, who was about to receive amnesty, covered his heart and gasped for air.
It is undeniable that he, like many male immortal cultivators, has been coveting Qin Yufei's beauty for a long time.
In the world of immortality, even a fool knows that whoever marries Qin Yufei will have everything a man wants.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to just admit defeat without fighting.
Even if you are unable to defeat him, you must fight to the death.
After regaining his composure, Zhuo Daochun showed a gentlemanly smile: "How do you know whether you've won or lost if you haven't played before? Please give me some advice, Junior Sister Qin."
Li Xiaochen looked at the time and said: "This match is between Qin Yufei from the Qin family and Zhuo Daochun from the Jiang family. The competition begins now!"
Zhuo Daochun smiled and said: "Junior sister Qin, no matter how many years I am older than you. In order to prevent others from saying that I bully the younger ones, I ask you to take action first."
"No need. If Senior Brother Zhuo has any special tricks, just use them." Qin Yufei said calmly.
"Then I'm not welcome." Zhuo Daochun snapped his fingers. Eight bright and clean towering ice mirrors suddenly stood up from the eight hexagrams on the Xuanwu Platform.
These eight ice mirrors connected to each other left and right, airtightly surrounding the entire competition platform.
Qin Yufei frowned slightly and found that Li Xiaochen and Zhuo Daochun were no longer on the stage.
Because of the ice mirror, no one in the audience could see it.
Looking up at the sky, he saw a crystal clear octagonal ice mirror above his head that seamlessly connected with the other eight mirrors, completely isolating Qin Yufei within the space of Xuanwu Terrace.
She was the only one on this spacious Xuanwu stage. Every mirror reflected her beauty.
Qin Yufei cautiously approached one of the ice mirrors and looked at it carefully for a long time, but didn't see anything strange.
However, when she stared at the ice mirror in front of her, she smiled strangely in the mirror!
Qin Yufei touched her mouth and quickly confirmed that she was not smiling at all.
Is it an illusion? Something's not right.
This ice mirror was made by Zhuo Daochun using immortal techniques. There must be something hidden in it.
Qin Yufei stared at the person in the mirror and backed away slowly.
At this moment, she suddenly looked forward in the ice mirror. Reflected in the mirror, an image exactly like her own came out of the ice alive!
The mirror image suddenly pulled out the Xiaoxue Sword in his hand and chopped it off at Qin Yufei's head!
Qin Yufei remained calm and raised her real Xiaoxue Sword, trying to block Jing Ying's slash with the scabbard.
Unexpectedly, the mirror image was tangible but not real. Her sword quickly passed through Qin Yufei's weapon and passed through his body.
This slash just passed through Qin Yufei like a mirror, without causing any harm to her.
Then, the mirror image smiled strangely again. The figure became ethereal and faintly disappeared from Qin Yufei's eyes.
On the ice mirror that had become completely blank, Qin Yufei's appearance appeared again.
Although she didn't fully understand this magic, Qin Yufei didn't dare to be careless after experiencing this incredible imaginary chopping.
There must be a very powerful back trick hidden in this.
She moved her eyebrows slightly. Her reflection in the ice mirror reflected this subtle movement exactly.
This is obviously no different from an ordinary mirror. But there is something strange everywhere, which should not be underestimated.
After pondering for a moment, Qin Yufei was about to step forward and split the ice mirror with her sword, when she suddenly felt a murderous aura stabbing her from behind.
She turned around calmly, but before she could completely turn around, she caught a glimpse of the person who was attacking her from behind.
The person who secretly plotted against her was holding a Xiaoxue Sword, dressed in white as snow, with fluttering robes. If he wasn't the same mirror image as Qin Yufei, who else could it be?
How could it be! Facing the mirror image slashed down from above by swinging a sword, Qin Yufei's first reaction was not to dodge or block, but to hurriedly turn her head to look at the ice mirror that had previously mutated.
Unexpectedly, this ice mirror located in the northeast of Bagua still truly reflected her back.
She inside has not disappeared.
So where did the mirror image attacking her come from?
In the midst of this electric light and flint, Qin Yufei turned her head and saw the ice mirror of Kun position facing the southwest of Gen position.
Her image is no longer in the mirror!
The mirror image in front of me must have come from there.
This time Qin Yufei was no longer polite. She struck the mirror image cut off from a high place with her palm.
Just like the previous situation, Qin Yufei's palm seemed to hit the air and passed through the mirror.
And the sword strike from Jing Ying passed through her body as expected.
Neither party was injured, nor did they cause any harm to the other party.
After experiencing the same situation twice, Qin Yufei couldn't help but think to herself: This image is visible but intangible, almost like a mirage. How could the other party hurt me with just this illusory thing?
The moment the mirror image faded away, the white and slender bare hands suddenly stretched out from the ice mirror behind Qin Yufei and strangled her throat!