These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"boom!"

They collided again, this time Qin Zipei took three steps back, while Yuan Jiacao only took one step back.

Yuan Jiacao narrowed her eyes and said, "I just want to prove that heresy is not a shortcut to success. You are like this...after all, you are only harming yourself and others."

Qin Zipei shook his head with a smile, "Don't comment on some things you don't understand, let alone you are not successful now, right?"

"Yes."

Yuan Jiacao said so, but immediately drew his sword.

His sword light suddenly shot up, drawing a beautiful and bright arc in the air. In an instant, it seemed that countless sword qi raged in the air, and landed overwhelmingly towards Qin Zipei who was not far away.

Qin Zipei was deeply trapped in it, as if wrapped tightly but airtight.

The brief moment of silence made people think that Qin Zipei was about to be completely submerged.

"boom!!"

There was a heavy roar, like the sound of a giant stomping on the ring.

The floor tiles were clearly broken piece by piece.

All the flashes of sword light scattered like the violence of cotton, flying away in all directions.

From this shattered scene, a scarlet figure galloped out, rushing towards Yuan Jiacao at an extremely fast speed.

Yuan Jiacao seemed to have no room to turn around at this time. Looking at Qin Zipei, whose temperament had suddenly changed in front of him, he immediately went up with his sword, without retreating. This time, he was really going to confront each other!

Wei Tu squinted his eyes but saw an unusual change in Qin Zipei's cuff. From inside, a little white cloth belt seemed to be exposed.

It's just a very small section, but the clearest thing is a clear red light flowing through the veins in his left hand.

"clang!!"

The air wave of a sword spread like a river rushing.

Yuan Jiacao even gritted his teeth, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he was furious.

Qin Zipei turned around slightly but the blade of the sword protected his body, and was parried away by Yuan Jiacao's powerful and heavy sword.

He deflects in the air.

Light falls.

shines on his slender figure.

Wei Tu's gaze caught him, a very inconspicuous little move, at least in this duel.

"He changed hands."

The sword was in Qin Zipei's right hand, but changed to his left.

Then he landed, tiptoeing.

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and he swept towards Yuan Jiacao like a tornado.

The air is compressed by him.

The floor tiles lifted with his footsteps.

The scarlet breath is mixed in this storm, like lightning and thunder, whizzing away!

Yuan Jiacao set up a sword and formed a seal.

"Sword formation!"

The sword energy directly surrounded Yuan Jiacao, like a god guarding him, emitting a dazzling light.

And Qin Zipei didn't care, and rushed over!

At the moment of the collision, it was as if the storm had stopped roaring, and the sword array had lost its light.

But at this moment, the world was silent for it.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!!"

Qin Zipei actually pushed Yuan Jiacao all the way back!

The places they passed on the Daping were all in a mess.

The violent wind even made many surrounding elders unable to open their eyes.

They all stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and were even too nervous to speak.

It seems that they did not expect the scene that erupted at this time to be so wonderful and dazzling.

But Wei Tu could clearly see in the smoke and dust, with Qin Zipei's unstoppable advance, the sword energy of Yuan Jia's grass sword formation.

is falling apart.

Not only the breath left after the storm, but also fragments of Yuanjia's grass sword energy.

The ground became dull and became colorless sand.

The edge of the arena.

"puff!"

Yuan Jiacao spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on Qin Zipei's shoulder.

Qin Zipei held the sword in his left hand and came out.

"bass!"

Yuan Jiacao's hair at the temples was chopped off.

Lu Chenzong's disciples who were cheering for Yuan Jiacao in the audience fell silent for a moment.

The flag stopped flying.

Yuan Jiacao's figure was precarious, then he staggered and lowered his hands, holding the sword in his hand, and stood upright on the ground.

He has bowed his head.

Qin Zipei held his left arm with his right hand, and then pulled up the sleeve.

whispered.

"I won, sorry."

When Qin Zipei turned around and was about to walk out of the ring, Yuan Jiacao finally raised her head and shouted.

"Aren't you ashamed of your sword?!"

Qin Zipei's footsteps froze for an instant.

He turned his head and saw the handsome young man squinting at him from the sidelines.

But he spoke to Yuan Jiacao.

"Everything about me, I gave up a long time ago. So it doesn't matter."

Qin Zipei stepped off the ring, calmly passing by all the people who were staring at him and dared not speak.

Until he came in front of Wei Tu.

He glanced at him.

"Are you going to avenge him?"

Wei Tu smiled.

"I can't say how deep our friendship is, but I'm sorry, I want to win too."

... PS: Still adding more!I'm going to catch up on sleep again, the quality of sleep is very poor.

102 Don't Come Over!

Yuan Jiacao lost.

Not what many people expected.

After all, in the eyes of many people, Lu Chenzong is considered a strong contender for this trial.

It can be said to be the representative of talent and hard work, and there have never been any rumors of messing with men and women, and whether it is the justice of the so-called swordsmanship or the spaciousness of the immortal journey, he has been praised and praised by countless elders.

And this Qin Zipei, before coming to Lu Chenzong, not many people had heard of the so-called Xunxian Palace, let alone this young man named Qin Zipei.

But the current situation is that the most hopeful loses and the least expected wins.

Many people like to see such drama in storybook novels, but when it really happens, and when it is the side they support, it is not so easy to be believed.

"Cheating! It must be cheating!!"

A disciple of Lu Chenzong shouted from below, the voice appeared extremely abruptly.

But soon, as if people had caught a lot of focus, there was a sudden echo, one after another.

"Strict investigation! How could this Qin Zipei defeat Senior Brother Yuan!"

"it's out of the question!"

"It must be cheating! He is completely different before and after, he must have taken the pill secretly!"

Of course, not all of them are Lu Chenzong's disciples and will speak for Yuan Jiacao.

Then there were voices of opposition.

"Is it true that you, Lu Chenzong, must be cheating if you lose to the other side?"

"Brother Yuan, you can't lose, you're invincible~!"

"It's so ridiculous, if someone else loses, it means your Senior Brother Yuan won in a fair way. If your Senior Brother Yuan loses, it means your opponent cheated, hahahaha..."

"Who said that! Come out! Face to face!"

"What about you! I don't believe it anymore, you, Lu Chenzong, have covered the sky with one hand!"

Noisy mess.

Even the elders above couldn't sit still, they frowned.

Qin Zipei, who was in the audience, did not leave, and was deeply involved in the center of public opinion.

He stood in the middle of the two sides of the dispute and seemed to be on the cusp.But he stood there calmly, public opinion and rumors, disputes and denunciations could not make him lean to one side, he just stood there.

The slender figure was facing Yuan Jiacao on the ring.

Yuan Jiacao picked up the sword.

At this time, an elder suddenly spoke.

"Yuanjiacao."

"The disciple is here."

It seemed that the pain of failure disappeared quickly, and he appeared unexpectedly calm, as if there was no bitter fruit that could not be swallowed, and only by facing the present squarely could there be a future.

"Do you have any objections to this duel?"

The elder looked at Yuan Jiacao and asked with a frown.

Yuan Jiacao glanced at Qin Zipei over there from a distance, and Qin Zipei also looked at him.

It seemed that everyone felt that Yuan Jiacao's answer would affect the direction of the matter. After all, he was Lu Chenzong's favorite, and Lu Chenzong would definitely fulfill his request.

If such doubts and public opinion really arise, how can a Xunxian Palace be enough to trouble Lu Chenzong?

Even if it is white, it can be said to be black, otherwise why should a sect become bigger and stronger?

That is to have the capital to bully others before others dare to fight back.

But after Yuan Jiacao shifted his gaze, the response he gave was yes.

"no disagreement."

The scene was silent, and there was no sound at all. It seemed that there was nothing to say.

At this time, Huang Chang's eyes were flat, and he could not see the depth of his gaze on Yuan Jiacao.