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Xiao Wenwen and Nalan Chanyi stood in front of everyone, some envied his beauty, some envied his good fortune, only one of them would look at him from an admiring perspective.

She is Nalan Dieyi, a caring "lady" who only cares about Xiao Wendao.

"Dieyi." Xiao asked softly, and hugged Nalan Dieyi in his arms again. No matter what others thought, he would only show his love with actions.

Originally, the disciples of Huanqiu Xianshan looked at their elder brother Dougudian and thought he was a "playful prodigal son", but now it seems that only Nalan Dieyi can feel Xiao Wenwen's deep affection.

Nalan Die's pink cheeks flushed, she swayed her body, and hugged her tightly in Xiao Wendao's arms, like a quail, full of shyness, but also bold.

"Well, hum." Yu Xuzi reminded again.

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at the corner of his eyes and said, "You old bastard...."

The "stick" in the back didn't say anything, Xiao Wenwen saw that the disciples of the masters of the five sects were all listening, Yu Xuzi's old face was also flushed, he was afraid that his words would be rude and his old face would be completely humiliated.

"If you just look at our young couple, we will also be shy." Xiao Wendao turned his brains around and made up a random sentence before he could complete the sentence.

"Hmm." Yu Xuzi continued: "You let go of Dieyi, she still has to compete with the disciples of Yiwu Mountain."

I saw that there really was a female disciple from Yiwu Immortal Mountain in Wudang Hall, holding a narrow sword, looking at the two of them blushing, but was interrupted by Xiao Wendao and Nalan Chanyi.

Nalan Dieyi listened to Sect Master Yuxu's words, and naturally pushed Xiao Wendao away gently, holding her fairy sword in her hand, and stood in front of the female disciple of Yiwu Xianshan.

"Disciple of Huanqiu Xianshan, Nalan Dieyi."

"A disciple of Yiwu Xianshan, Mei Wuxue."

The two stood still, and Nalan Dieyi stabbed out with a sword, using Li Renwang's "Madman Song" sword move, the sword energy was strong and powerful, and the sword pierced the abdomen from the bottom.

Mei Wuxue's sword was as soft as water, with the horizontal sword in her abdomen, she blocked Nalan Dieyi's sword move, she retreated and then attacked.

The flowing clouds and flowing water in the connection of the two moves, both offensive and defensive, made Nalan Dieyi take a half step back.

Nalan Dieyi's clear eyes flashed, his sword was like a spirit snake, and he also used his soft sword to defeat the enemy, the sword energy was like ripples in the lake, and the sword stab was like winter snow.

Between the blows, the sword energy came all over the sky.

Mei Wuxue uses retreat as an attack, and the fairy sword in her hand is also complicated in sword moves, but her swordsmanship is quite methodical, changing according to the situation, not sticking to one move or one style.

Nalan Dieyi frowned beautifully, and quickly drew out her sword, straight to Mei Wuxue's chest, Mei Wuxue drew her sword and fought, retreating three times at one step, seeing that Mei Wuxue was about to lose.

But Xiao Wenwen saw that Mei Wuxue was deliberately "showing weakness". Although her feet were staggering, her steps were not chaotic.

How could Nalan Dieyi think of the "trick" of the competition, the tip of the sword was about to stab Mei Wuxue, but Mei Wuxue turned around to avoid it, and turned around to form behind Nalan Dieyi.

Seeing that the point of Mei Wuxue's sword reached Nalan Chanyi's back, she thought that the victory was settled.

A gust of strange wind blew up, causing Mei Wuxue to lose her footing, she backed up half a foot, and just when she stabilized her figure, Nalan Dieyi's sword was already resting on her shoulder.

The competition between the two was absolutely wonderful.

But the most exciting thing was the strange wind at the end, Nalan Dieyi had no effect, but Mei Wuxue was blown so hard that she couldn't get up.

Nalan Chanyi put his eyes on Xiao Wendao, only to see a sly look on the corner of his mouth, watching Nalan Dieyi win calmly.

"The disciples of Huanqiu Xianshan are really extraordinary. I think that in this year's Fairy Hunting Conference, the head of the immortal must appear in Huanqiu Xianshan." Zhen Yuanzi said, and also set his eyes on Nalan Dieyi.

In fact, Xiao Wenwen knew in his heart that even if he didn't make a move, Nalan Dieyi would not lose miserably, at most it would be a draw.

Da Luo Yuhuang Immortal Clothes are the most precious treasure of Da Luo Xianshan, but who made him "protect his wife" eagerly.

Suddenly, a sudden light shone on the entire Yiwu Immortal Mountain, and that light came from Su Shi.

Su Shi, who was originally suspended in the air and broke through the realm, turned into a huge halo, like a miracle.

Tens of thousands of people were looking at Su Shi in the sky, and the common people thousands of miles away at the foot of the fairy mountain, some knelt down and some prayed.

With a golden body and a silver seat, Su Shi hangs in the air like a god, and the golden light shines everywhere. The suzerains of the five sects are also looking forward to it. This is a great fortune.

Xiao Wenwen once had the experience of Liying's breaking through the world and becoming a saint. Looking at Su Shi's breaking through, he understood that at the last moment, Liying transformed into the earth fairy golden pill, and he was considered a saint.

All of a sudden, above the sky, wild clouds rushed in, half of which were white clouds and half of which were dark clouds.

There are two distinct groups of clouds, with Su Shi as the boundary, half of which are peaceful and sunny, and half of which are thunderous and overwhelming.

No one has seen such signs before, and the people at the foot of the fairy mountain are heading towards Yiwu fairy mountain.

The wind and cloud changed suddenly, and the clouds above the sky turned into a river of clouds. In the river of clouds, turbulent waves shook the sky, and layers of cloud waves splashed down from the sky.

Su Shi's black robe was rattling, and the sword mark between his eyebrows split an inch.

"Tiantong." Chunyangzi said, and everyone was looking at him.

He saw the river of clouds in the sky, half black and half white, falling around Su Shi.

"boom".

Su Shi opened his eyes again, his left eye was snow white, his right eye was jet black, with distinct black and white eyes, he looked at the Yunhe in the sky.

Yunhe is like spiritual energy, absorbed into the sword mark between Su Shi's eyebrows, the clouds are calm and the wind is far away, and the world returns to calm again.

"Is that really spiritual energy, spiritual energy from the nine heavens?" Yang Mingzi said, and saw a murderous look in Su Shi's eyes.

It's not the murderous intent of a madman, but a murderous intent from the bottom of my heart.

It's like a person fighting against another person in his heart, no one can see the outcome of "them", only Su Shi can understand.

The fixed Su Shi stood in the air.

"He's enlightening." Xiao Wenwen said, his expression changed when he saw Su Shi, the Taoism he practiced was very similar to the world demon in the secret realm of Tianjian.

Suddenly, a word appeared in the sky and was about to fall.

mad!

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, so what's wrong with being crazy, what's wrong with being sparse.

Taking madness as the way, Xiao Wenwen looked at the huge character mad, and could see that Su Shi had stepped out of his inner demons.

The sky is gone, the clouds are scattered and the moon is bright.

When Su Shi opened his eyes again, the sky and the earth turned into colorless in an instant.

Although the immortal power of the Colorless Realm was only for a moment, Xiao Wenwen still captured it.

No one would care about that moment of colorlessness, the little fox lying on Xiao Wendao's shoulder was empty, and a look of astonishment flashed across the eyes of the fox.

"Shi'er, you've become a saint." Zhen Yuanzi shouted overjoyed.

It is a great fortune to be able to produce a "immortal" who is a saint in one school.

Su Shi stood on the spot, exuding a "celestial wind" from his body, like the fairy wind of a spring breeze.

"You and I will fight again." Su Shi looked at Xiao Wen and said.

Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, looked at the sword mark between his brows, and said, "Then compare three moves."

Competing with people in the realm of sainthood, three tricks, even if the five suzerains of the fairy mountain join forces, they have to weigh it.

"Ask, he has already passed the sage, so don't compare." Yu Xuzi persuaded, and he was really worried about Xiao asked.

Nalan Dieyi also had a worried expression on his face, walked to Xiao Wenwen's side and said, "How about, I will wear the Daluo Yuhuang Immortal Clothes and the Kunlun Sky Mirror for you."

Xiao Wen raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hands to smooth the knot between her brows, and said softly, "Don't worry."

Holding Wendao Sword in his hand, Xiao Wendao also wanted to know how much the Tongsheng Su Shi had changed.

"Where is your sword?" Xiao asked softly.

Su Shi shouted in his mouth: "The heaven and the earth are not benevolent, and they treat everything as a straw dog."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab a handful of light clouds, and a sword made of clouds was held in Su Shi's hand.

Take madness as the way, and take the sky as the sword.

"If I am not benevolent, I will treat the world as a straw dog." Xiao Wendao said, and Wendao's sword had already been cut out.

With the force of the wind and thunder, the sword pierced Su Shi's chest. Su Shi raised the Yun Sword and slashed horizontally on the Wen Wen Sword.

Jin Ming made a masterpiece, Xiao Wendao soared into the sky, looked at the people in Wudang Hall, and stretched out his hand, everyone's swords were clamoring.

"Borrow your fairy swords." Xiao Wenwen said, and the fairy swords of a group of people pierced through the air and went away.

Sword control is not difficult in the fairy mountains, but it may be even more difficult to control thousands of swords.

Quenching Jin Jue, the method of refining weapons.

A Lihuo circled Xiao Wendao's square inch, and the thousand swords in his hands turned into a gigantic sword.

Su Shi pointed to the sky and the moon. Under the moonlight, the sword energy was like brilliance, and he chopped at the giant gate that Xiao Wendao had cultivated one by one.

With a thought, a gust of wind rose, and the giant tower was divided into thousands of sharp blades, and they went towards Su Shi to kill.

Everyone was thrilled to see this battle, but Xiao Wendao felt an indelible imprint in his heart.

The madness of Su Shi's means is not about seizing the sky as the way, but about forcing the sky into slavery.

Summon it as a sword, wave it away as a cloud.

He is No. 1 among the three clans for being able to use the time of day to this extent.

But Xiao Wenwen had just practiced the "Wind Scroll Method", when he thought about it, thunder and a storm came.

Using wind and thunder as a technique, a thunderbolt struck Su Shi, and the wind blades fell like snow.

They all take the weather as the way, and it depends on Xiao Wenwen and Su Shi's own way.

In a whirlwind, Xiao Wendao swept all the remnant clouds within a hundred miles into the gust of wind.

Su Shi held his breath to decide, and with a wave of his hand, he held a handful of fine sand. He threw the fine sand into the air, and the fine sand turned into a short blade.

With a thought of illusion, the fine sand in Su Shi's hand changed into thousands of forms, and it was thrown into the sky in one fell swoop.

The wind and thunder thundered, heading towards the sky.

Su Shi turned the handful of fine sand into a Milky Way, and that brilliance into a nine-day mad dragon and a nine-day fairy phoenix.

At the time of ever-changing changes, Xiao Wendao's wind and thunder technique was scattered away.

"bang"

The two fought each other, and it was hard to tell the winner. Even Su Shi, who was a saint, had surpassed him in terms of means, but if he had the same cultivation level as him.

I'm afraid it's not the current situation, even though Xiao Wendao used [-]% of his strength.

The two fight each other, lose but not win, win but not lose.

Su Shi looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Master, give him the half volume of Tai Dao volume."

"This...." Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a while, but seeing the look in Su Shi's eyes, he nodded.

"It's useless to keep the Yiwu Immortal Mountain. No one can practice the Taoism of the Taidao Scroll." After Su Shi finished speaking, he sat down on the Xuhuai Peak again.

Zhen Yuanzi sent the Taidao Scroll to Xiao Wendao's hand, although his expression was reluctance, but his expression was determined.

Xiao Wenwen threw the Taidao Scroll into Yu Xuzi's hand and said, "You should first realize the Taidao Scroll, in case the Heavenly Dao opens your eyes."

The words were harsh, but Yu Xuzi didn't care, and opened the first page of the Taidao volume in one fell swoop.