Yaozu

Ning Xuewei originally cared about Du Feiyun, fearing that his temperament would change and become cruel and bloodthirsty, but she never thought that caring too much would be overcorrecting.

Du Feiyun asked back the two sentences, and she also knew that she had said the wrong thing, her face became embarrassing, her bright red mouth moved slightly, but she didn't say anything else.

After all, if it were her own, I'm afraid she couldn't find a better way at that time.What's more, if she fought back with a unique move in order to protect herself, she might kill Gao Huangkui with a single sword.

In contrast, Du Feiyun spared Gao Huangkui's life anyway, which can be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

Seeing Ning Xuewei's embarrassing expression, she sighed slightly but stopped talking, Du Feiyun was also moved in his heart, worried that there would be a gap between the two, so he continued: "Senior Sister Xuewei, you and I have known each other for so long, don't you know my temper? Is it temperamental?"

"Those who give me kindness, I will repay them with springs, even with my life."

"I will kill those who seek my life with all my strength, even fighting with life and death."

"People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet. If people don't attack me, I won't attack them. If people attack me, I will make him powerless to attack others."

After saying these words, Ning Xuewei's face softened a lot, and the task elder also squinted a pair of cloudy eyes, looking at Du Feiyun playfully.

"Senior Sister Xuewei, I know you are afraid that I will lose my Dao Heart and go astray. Feiyun is very grateful for your concern. However, Senior Sister, there is no need to worry. Feiyun has his own discretion in how to act."

After Du Feiyun explained in this way, Ning Xuewei gradually felt relieved, and for no reason a trace of guilt arose in her heart, ashamed that she had misunderstood Du Feiyun.

"Okay, well said." The task elder interrupted at the right time, looked at Du Feiyun with admiration, and then continued: "Sure enough, you are eloquent, with a lot of tongue, when you are shameless, you have the demeanor of me back then." .”

"..." Du Feiyun's face was dark, and he muttered in his heart: "I know you very well?"

In the past, he thought that the elders in the sect were all highly respected, dignified and well-behaved, but now seeing the detached behavior of the elder Quest, Du Feiyun realized that it was he who made the elders superior in his heart up.

Not all powerful monks look like immortals, but there are also strange things like task elders who are whimsical, laughing and cursing, and look like old urchins.

It seems that the temperament of a person has nothing to do with the level of strength.

"Okay, you kid, don't continue to get tired of Xuewei girl, the old man feels his teeth hurt when he looks at it. You should quickly recover your strength, kid, and prepare to participate in the competition for the top ten."

"By the way, let me remind you that there are a few little guys who are hiding in the top ten disciples this time. You have to be careful, kid, and don't capsize in the gutter."

As soon as the mission elder reminded him, Du Feiyun hurriedly thanked him respectfully, then sat cross-legged on the stand, and under the protection of Ning Xuewei and others, he began to cultivate in samadhi and recover his energy.

Fortunately, when he delivered the sect mission before, he received a generous reward from the mission elder. There were hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones, and he also received many return pills.

Two hours passed, and after he spent three middle-grade spirit stones and five Yuanhui pills, he finally regained his vitality.

At this time, the tenth match in the ring was finally coming to an end, and the No.10 winner was soon determined.

Immediately afterwards, the ten winners fought each other two by two, and the first to No.10 were decided.

The competition has progressed until now, and it is about to enter a real climax, and the most exciting duel is about to erupt.

Although the melee competition just now was also very exciting, the winners who won the nine competitions all performed well in the ring.However, compared to Du Feiyun's previous performance, it was far less thrilling and shocking than him.

The winners of these nine competitions were almost all upstaged by Du Feiyun's previous performance, covering up their brilliance.

On the ring stage, Elder Tian Xing announced the names of the ten winners, and many outer disciples in the audience cheered loudly with envy and awe on their faces.

Everyone knows that the competition between the ten elite disciples will be the next one. The truly wonderful competition is coming, so everyone is excited and looking forward to it.

Because Du Feiyun was the first winner to win, he took the lead to step onto the ring at this time. Under the direction of Elder Tian Xing, he randomly chose one of the nine jade cards.

After choosing the jade card, Elder Tian Xing read out the name on the jade card, and the disciple whose name was read was Du Feiyun's opponent.

"In the first match, Li Qingluan will face Du Feiyun!"

Standing on top of the ring, Du Feiyun was also moved in his heart when he heard Elder Tian Xing announce the result.Of the ten disciples who won this time, eight of them were male disciples, and only two were female disciples.

Unexpectedly, with a random draw, he drew one of the female disciples, Li Qingluan, as his opponent.

Li Qingluan, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, was tall and beautiful, walked onto the ring slowly, and stood three feet away from Du Feiyun.

Elder Tian Xing announced the start of the competition, and immediately withdrew from the ring, leaving the ring to Du Feiyun and Li Qingluan.

The two were separated by three feet, each staring at each other, their minds tensed and on guard, the brilliance of Yuanli flashing between their hands, and at the same time they sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Du Feiyun made sword fingers with his left hand, and held a dark red top-grade magic weapon flying sword in his right hand, looking calmly at Li Qingluan opposite him.

Li Qingluan was born in a famous family, with an elegant and refined temperament.In addition, she has a beautiful face, and her eyes flutter between Gu Pan, she is very lovable, she has a high reputation among the outer disciples, and is very sought after and favored by male disciples.

At this time, seeing Li Qingluan fighting Du Feiyun, many male disciples were worried for her, for fear that Du Feiyun would once again explode with a unique move like just now.

Du Feiyun, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, stood on the stage irregularly, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing at the ground obliquely. The sleeves of the robe fluttered in the breeze, looking quite like a swordsman.

Li Qingluan on the opposite side stared at Du Feiyun, and suddenly pursed her small cherry mouth, showing a slight smile, which warmed my heart like a spring breeze blowing on my face.

She stared at Du Feiyun with her dark eyes, bowed slightly and saluted, and a gentle and friendly voice sounded: "Junior Brother Du, Qingluan knows that her strength is low, and she is a girl. I hope that Junior Brother Du will show mercy later." , pity it."

Such a young and beautiful woman, with such a humble attitude, people can't help but have a good impression of her. Du Feiyun also smiled slightly, and said softly: "Senior Sister Li is too modest."

As for the pity Li Qingluan said?cut!Believe you are a ghost.

Du Feiyun would not be easily fooled by Li Qingluan. The disciple who was able to kill the winner from the melee of more than 30 disciples, even the female disciple, possessed unique skills and should not be underestimated.

At least, he will never underestimate the enemy, even if he is facing a seemingly weak woman like Li Qingluan.

After the two saluted each other modestly, they sacrificed the magic weapon, carried out the magic formula, and launched an attack on each other.

However, the two fought against each other three moves in a row, but they were all just probing.After all, the ten disciples who won today are basically monks in the late stage of Qi refining, and there is not much difference in strength.

Li Qingluan's magic weapon is a high-grade magic weapon, a seven-color silk silk that is two feet long.

Under the manipulation of her mind, the silk flitted swiftly and gracefully, sometimes whipping like a whip, sometimes stabbing straight like a sharp sword, and sometimes turning into ropes, which was extremely changeable.

Du Feiyun was also walking on cloud walking steps, nimbly dodging her attacks, using the Qingfengfuyun sword technique, manipulating the flying sword to fly up and down, shooting and stabbing from time to time.

The two tested each other for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that Du Feiyun was still dodging calmly and only counterattacked with the breeze and cloud swordsmanship, Li Qingluan gradually became bolder, and his moves and spells became more and more fierce.

"Long Fei!" Hearing Li Qingluan's coquettish scolding, Qianqian's jade hand moved again and again, and the seven-colored silk silk was like a dragon swimming around the world, bursting with golden brilliance and sweeping towards Du Feiyun with an indomitable awe-inspiring power .

The space of three feet around his body was completely covered by the golden brilliance emitted by the seven-colored silk. Du Feiyun had nowhere to hide, so he simply stepped on the mysterious steps and jumped back and forth to dodge on the spot.At the same time, the magic sword in his right hand exploded with a crimson light, intending to break open the enveloping package of colorful silk.

Unexpectedly, the seven-color silk silk was very tenacious, and it swept over with agility. Under the protection of the golden brilliance, Du Feiyun couldn't break through its defense at all.

Seeing that Du Feiyun was surrounded by this trick and was gradually entangled by the seven-colored silk, Li Qingluan's eyes flashed with joy, secretly thinking that Du Feiyun was really paralyzed by her previous temptation, and now he is in a tight siege.

The next moment, she yelled in a cold voice, and moved her jade hands again and again, the golden brilliance all over her body soared again.

"Phoenix Dance!"

As her words fell, the colorful silk silk that swept across the sky like a swimming dragon suddenly violently churned, bursting out thousands of bright golden sword lights, completely enveloping Du Feiyun.

Amidst the golden light and shadow all over the sky, there was a burst of jingling explosions, and countless scarlet sword lights collided with golden sword lights, bursting out sharp fragments of Yuanli, flying in all directions.

Shock waves visible to the naked eye erupted in the golden light and shadow, instantly sweeping the arena with a radius of hundreds of feet.The minds of the onlookers were swayed for a while, and they were dazzled by the soul-stirring magic moves in front of them.

It's just that many people, including Ning Xuewei, were looking at the large piece of dazzling golden brilliance worriedly at this time, and their hearts were extremely anxious, but they still couldn't see Du Feiyun's figure appearing.

Seeing that Du Feiyun was trapped in a tight siege and trapped by her unique move, a sneer of disdain suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Qingluan's mouth, and then his figure flashed violently, rushing towards the golden light.

At the same time, her left hand was tucked into the sleeve of her robe, and a small golden sword was flickering in her palm, extremely fierce and ready to strike.

Even if Du Feiyun rushes out of the encirclement of Feng Wu, she must be in a hurry, as long as she takes the opportunity to slap the palm sword in her left hand, no matter how powerful Du Feiyun is, she will definitely lose.

Thinking of this, Li Qingluan felt relieved, as if he had seen Du Feiyun's miserable defeat.

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