Taking the torus as the starting point, the rose petals continued to sweep towards Qin Yufei in a spatial spiral shape.
There are petals flying out one after another from the heart of the flower. It seems that there are always countless petals and they can never fall out.
In an instant, these beautiful petals that were constantly flying formed a circle of incense, covering Qin Yufei who stood motionless like an ice sculpture.
This iceberg beauty suddenly changed her right hand to hold a sword. The tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and the sword blade was vertically upward, just like the starting position of fencing.
It's just that the Xiaoxue Sword still hasn't been unsheathed.
When Zhuo Daochun saw her, he wanted to use Xiaoxuejian, the strongest weapon of the water system. He had to be a little more scrupulous in his heart.
If such magical weapons gain the upper hand, he will definitely be defeated. Therefore, he must be knocked down before she can take action.
Just when Zhuo Daochun drove the petals faster, intending to encircle and suppress them, the Xiaoxue Sword in Qin Yufei's hand glowed brightly.
The entire scabbard emitted a bright blue light that penetrated the sky and the earth, dyeing the clouds, mountains and rivers blue. The temperature around Xuanwu Terrace suddenly dropped.
The spectators could clearly feel waves of extremely cold ice and snow coming from the Xiaoxue Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of the cultivators who came to watch the competition changed.
Those with weaker cultivation already have a thin layer of white frost on their hair and eyebrows.
The increasingly icy and biting coldness hit me one after another like an endless wave.
This forced the immortal cultivators to use their skills to resist in order to avoid being frozen into icemen.
Not only did the people under the Xuanwu Stage shiver with cold, the frosty air even spread to the viewing tower.
However, the three current masters of the world of cultivating immortals in China were not as bad as others.
Qin Yichuan and Lin Yifei had the fire magic weapon Phoenix Shuangxia by their side, so they were naturally not afraid of the freezing cold air.
The head of Taiwei has profound cultivation. His pure and strong true energy is enough to block this ice and sky aura.
But when he saw the Xiaoxue Sword, which was revered as one of the seven treasures in the world of cultivating immortals in China, and felt the powerful power coming from the sword, Master Taiwei still couldn't help but praise: "It is indeed the strongest in the water system.
The weapon, the Xiaoxue Sword, has not yet been unsheathed, but it is so powerful. It’s terrifying, terrifying!”
After hearing the praise from the number one person in the world of cultivating immortals, Lin Yifei said politely: "Master Taiwei has given you too much praise. My little girl is dull and cannot fully grasp the power of these Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons."
Head Taiwei said: "I just hope your love will be merciful and don't hurt the Jiang family too seriously."
Qin Yichuan, who had been silent all this time, stroked his beard, stared at Zhuo Daochun intently, and muttered: "If you want to seriously hurt the other party, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
At the moment when the three of them were chatting, the scabbard of Xiaoxue Sword bloomed with a brighter blue cold light, freezing the rose petals with a layer of frost.
These petals that had lost their ethereal state began to circle around the Xiaoxue Sword when they were about to fall. Soon they were attached to the outer layer of the scabbard, and were wrapped tightly inside and out.
The rose petals just covered the scabbard of Xiaoxue Sword, and the cold air was immediately reduced by half.
The blue light emitted from the sword also dimmed a lot. The surrounding temperature slowly began to rise.
Qin Yufei felt very strongly that Xiao Xuejian's power was losing rapidly.
Feeling something bad, she shook her hand. The frost-covered rose petals fell from the sword one after another.
And Xiao Xuejian has completely lost its previous glory.
"You can actually absorb the magical power of the Xiaoxue Sword!" Qin Yufei looked at Zhuo Daochun in slight shock, unable to believe the facts before her.
Xiaoxue Sword, like Fengxia, Huangxia, Ziya, Feixian and other fairy swords, are nine-day magic weapons passed down from ancient times.
It itself contains powerful power. After thousands of years, it has absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon. Its divine power cannot be deprived by ordinary things.
But, why can Zhuo Daochun take away the power of Xiaoxue Sword so easily?
"Hahaha, this is my secret weapon. Don't expect me to tell you everything on stage." Zhuo Daochun held the rose and sniffed it intoxicatedly, "Without the Xiaoxue Sword, you only have
She is just a soft and weak beauty. Below..."
Zhuo Daochun pointed the rose at Qin Yufei angrily, and said: "Let's do something exciting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yufei suddenly realized that her legs had been entangled with countless rose petals. She tried to break free and made up for the lesson.
The rose petals scattered on the stage suddenly came to life and quickly crawled onto Qin Yufei's legs like ants.
The all-pervasive petals picked out the gaps in her clothes and burrowed in.
In just a blink of an eye, these rose petals touched Qin Yufei's icy skin.
What's even more surprising is that the army of petals continues to increase, pulling the iceberg beauty's clothes to both sides, with the intention of not stopping until the clothes are stripped off.
"Ah!" Qin Yufei exclaimed, trying hard to shake the petals out of her body, but inadvertently a little bit of spring light came out.
No matter how strong her determination was, she couldn't help but panic and wrap up her clothes tightly at this moment.
"Wow--" The men in the audience stared directly at the clothes near Qin Yufei's chest, hoping that the disgusting fabric would split.
"Obscene!" Lin Yifei, who was watching the battle upstairs, slapped the handrail and became so angry that her eyebrows stood up.
She pointed at Zhuo Daochun from a distance and said angrily to Qin Yichuan: "Qin, are these the elites of the Zixian Association that you carefully selected? How can such low-level and dirty tricks be used on girls? The virtue of an immortal cultivator
Where is the integrity, where is the shame, where is the practice!"
Qin Yichuan was also muttering in his heart. Zhuo Daochun was too ignorant.
How could you use such an unfair and unfair trick in front of everyone?
After all, he chose Keren himself. Faced with his wife's questioning, he could only swallow his anger.
However, the head of Taiwei said some fair words at the right time: "The contestants of the Jiang family have not done anything extremely excessive. If the niece is harmed in an unsightly way, the referee will stop it in time. The two heads don't have to
Too worried."
"Hmph!" Since the leader of the Xianlun Sect said so, Lin Yifei could not say anything else.
She glared at Qin Yichuan several times before returning her attention to the competition.
While they were talking, Qin Yufei on the Xuanwu stage gradually felt powerless.
She just didn't notice it and let the petals under her feet stick to her body. But she didn't expect that these petals could actually absorb her true energy.
If he continues like this, sooner or later he will be drained of all his true energy and will be completely defeated.
We must find ways to reverse our disadvantages as soon as possible.
Just as she was thinking about the solution, Qin Yufei suddenly felt dizzy. Her legs were so weak that she could no longer support her body, so she staggered and fell down.
At this time, the entire Xuanwu stage was covered with rose petals. Qin Yufei, who was as beautiful as jade, fell among them, creating a wonderful scene that caused the spectators in the audience to sigh.
No one could have imagined that Qin Yufei, who was once favored by everyone, would lose in the first game of the Zixian Club and play so hard.
If this continues, she will definitely lose.
"Admit defeat, Miss Qin." Zhuo Daochun sniffed the fragrance of the roses in his hand and said quite complacently: "Your Xiaoxue Sword has had more than half of its divine power sucked away, and it cannot exert its power. And your own true energy is also gone.
It's almost exhausted. As far as the current situation is concerned, you have no chance of winning."
As he spoke, he slowly walked up to Qin Yufei and squatted down in a gentlemanly manner.
Zhuo Daochun admired Qin Yufei's appearance at this moment like a flawless work of art, and couldn't help but say: "Although you are defeated, you still have a cold look, just like that holy snow lotus.
Noble. It's a bit more like I feel pity for you. It really makes me want to hold you in my arms and kiss you."
After looking at Qin Yufei for a long time, Zhuo Daochun couldn't help but reach out his hand to lift her chin and admire this world-famous iceberg beauty from another angle.
"Shameless!" Qin Yufei suddenly slapped Zhuo Daochun in the face.
While Zhuo Daochun was surprised, he kicked off his feet and immediately leaned back and retreated. Although he managed to avoid the palm, the strong wind whipped up by the palm's force scratched his face painfully.
"In this state, it's really rare that Miss Qin still has the strength to fight back. But... how long can you hold on?" Zhuo Daochun used a flower branch as a sword, matched his footsteps, and made a beautiful swift thrust, striking straight at you.
The vital parts of Qin Yufei's neck.
Qin Yufei, who had already stood up, spread her legs as wide as her shoulders. She raised her left arm and held the scabbard of the Xiaoxue Sword in her hand, holding it diagonally in front of her.
As soon as this posture was taken, the ice and snow gem inlaid on the sword grid of Xiaoxue Sword bloomed with dazzling blue light again.
The extremely cold breath came out of the sword again, making Qin Yufei's white snow clothes float like a fairy.
That long, carefree black hair also became more beautiful as the power of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Arms was revealed.
Zhuo Daochun, who had already attacked her, was suddenly startled, changed his strategy, and took a dozen steps back to distance himself.
Staring at the dazzling Xiaoxue Sword with a solemn expression, he began to feel a little panicked: That Xiaoxue Sword has obviously been absorbed by me for most of its divine power. How can it still emit such an astonishing momentum?
"It seems that I have been completely underestimated by you, Senior Brother Zhuo." Qin Yufei held the hilt of the sword with her right hand and held it upright in front of her chest like before.
Viewed from the front, the unsheathed Xiaoxue Sword is like a gorgeous dividing line, dividing Qin Yufei's beautiful appearance into two halves.
The shiny scabbard reflected Qin Yufei's pretty face.
"Don't even think about it!" Zhuo Daochun secretly shouted that something was wrong. He used flower branches to pick up the scattered rose petals on the Xuanwu stage, preparing to stop Qin Yufei before she made a move.
Unexpectedly, the Xiaoxue Sword suddenly became dazzling and difficult to look at directly.
Not only was Zhuo Daochun unable to open his eyes, but even the spectators in the audience squinted their eyes and blocked the strong and cold light with their hands.
As the referee, Li Xiaochen could only squint his eyes and vaguely find Qin Yufei's figure in the light.
As the cold wind blew, he could clearly feel an extremely strong force being released from the Xiaoxue Sword.
When the light reached its peak, everyone suddenly heard a crisp sound. The light of the Xiaoxue Sword suddenly dimmed a lot.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the scabbard of the Xiaoxue Sword turned into tiny bits of shining snow, floating in all directions like colorful fallen flowers.
The whole body is deep blue, and the clear and clear sword body is like the clear moon, quietly spreading its bright light to the earth.
Everyone present knew that the real battle was about to begin.
And the Xiaoxue Sword, one of the seven peerless weapons in the world of divine cultivation in China, has already been unsheathed!
The spectators held their breath unconsciously. Their eyes were fixed on the Xiaoxue Sword in Qin Yufei's hand.
Everyone knows that the next game will definitely become fierce and exciting.