Chapter 101

"What's the matter? I'll surpass them one day." In a corner under the stage, a woman in a purple shirt turned her lips and murmured. With a slight look, it was Baili Siqi who appeared a few days ago.

Next to an old man with a smile, looked at the field and deliberately said: "better than them is not to say it with your mouth, every time you come out, you have to follow me. In the future, you will run everywhere, only worse than them."

Bailisiqi immediately took the old man's arm and shook it. She turned her lips and said, "grandfather, I must be better than them, I must be!"

"Well, well, you must be better than them." The old man immediately helpless smile way, for this granddaughter, he but spoiled.

Above the challenge arena, the three women stood in a triangle shape in three corners of the challenge arena. Three rays of light flashed around the three people, but they didn't move. The three momentum had already collided with each other.

At this time, the whole square has arrived, and there are a lot of people. However, after listening carefully, almost half of the people cheer for the Xuan dance, the other two-thirds cheer for the iron curtain, and the rest cheer for the night without tears.

Obviously, the name of xuanqingwu Zixia fairy has been engraved in the hearts of all the people in Zixia city. At the same time, the prestige of the iron curtain princess has been widely spread throughout the West wilderness. Only yewulei won the applause of the rest of the people by her amazing performance just now. However, yewulei looks calm, as if all the people around have nothing to do with her.

"In the past, I used to hear the name of Zixia fairy. It's better to meet her than to be famous. Today, I'm even more fortunate to compete on the same stage. I'm lucky to be on the iron curtain." Suddenly, the iron curtain princess said faintly, blocked by the veil, she could not see the change of her look. However, in her eyes, there was no shadow of the night without tears, as if she did not put the night without tears in her heart at all.

If it was someone else, it might have provoked each other's anger. But who is yewulei? How could she fall into the iron curtain's plan to let yewulei fight with Xuan? The iron curtain doesn't know. In yewulei's eyes, no one's opinion of her has any effect on her. This is not her ability to cultivate her mind, but in yewulei's eyes, she only cares about yewuxie That's all!

"The iron curtain princess is also a good skill. The world only knows that the iron curtain princess is intelligent, but it's unexpected that her accomplishments are so amazing. It seems that most men will lose three points to the iron curtain princess. It's also an honor to compete with the iron curtain princess today." Xuan light dance light way, on wisdom, Xuan light dance thinks that it will not belong to anyone, but in the face of strong strength, wisdom is a little empty white.

In Xuan light dance eyes, night no tears to her threat, but stronger than iron curtain, nature will not be instigated by iron curtain princess.

"Iron curtain, right?" Suddenly, the night without tears, who was holding a long sword, cried softly.

Suddenly, the iron curtain and Xuan Qingwu look at the night without tears, and their eyes are slightly surprised. Yesterday, they saw the night without tears. This woman gives people a feeling of tenderness. However, now they look at it, but it seems a little ethereal, as if they are integrated with the surrounding void, reaching a state of selflessness.

"No tears at night?" The iron curtain princess's expression is tiny coagulate, light way.

"You go down." Night without tears, look indifferent way, as if talking about a small matter as if nothing had happened, however, in the iron curtain ear, it is some dignified.

Although Xuan light dance look unchanged, but it is more sure of the idea in the heart, night without tears of strength is absolutely extraordinary.

"No tears sister is joking." Iron curtain said with a smile.

"Hoo

Suddenly, with a flash of white light, the night without tears disappeared in the original place. In the blink of an eye, she came to the iron curtain. The iron curtain princess was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the night without tears said she would do it. The plan in her heart seemed to have no effect on the woman.

"Wangjun, autumn!"

Night without tears in vain a light drink, like a water wave of the general sword Bolton rippling around, the surrounding space instantly filled with countless green light spots, light spots seem to contain countless vitality, vitality looming.

There is a trace of tenderness in Yewu's eyes. For several years, Yewu seldom meets Yewu's tears. Yewu's tears can only be accompanied by sword. In five years, Yewu has created his own sword technique Qiushui sword formula!

It's the trick of the sword formula without tears to look at the king in autumn water, which contains the meaning of life and death that night without tears understands. This sword move is the state of mind of night without tears at that time, full of yearning for night without evil, but rarely see the appearance of night without evil. As the old saying goes: look through his Yingying autumn water, frown his light spring mountain, night without tears to realize this move, life breeds death, despair It's full of hope.

Every time ye Wuxie sees the sword formula, he feels guilty for ye Wulei. Emotion doesn't need to be hidden and can be avoided. If the opportunity is missed, it may never come again. This is also the reason why Ye Wuxie makes up his mind, because he is really moved.

"Life contains death? What does the sword mean The iron curtain princess's face moved, her figure retreated quickly, and the jade flute in her hand began to blow gently.

All of a sudden, the sound waves are rippling around. The faint sound of the flute gives people a feeling of crying and complaining. It also contains this murderous spirit, just like the ten thousand horses on the battlefield, boiling incomparably.

"Boom!"

Water wave like sword light and quiet sound wave suddenly hit together, set off a huge wave, the roar of terror deafening."Poof!"

All of a sudden, the countless green light spots seemed to have life in general, quickly opened the sound wave, as if there was a swallowing force in general.

"What a move! Life breeds death, despair is full of hope, both yin and Yang, there is no flaw to speak of! I've never heard of such a sword technique. Did she create it herself? " Not far away, xuanqingwu is shocked, but she doesn't intervene. To tell the truth, she also wants to know the real details of yewulei. In xuanqingwu's eyes, yewulei is very powerful, but this is not her goal. She wants to challenge yewuxie, who has been hidden for several years.

The iron curtain princess had a palpitation. For a moment, she was not sure how to solve the problem of no tears in the night. Suddenly, her figure flashed quickly and flew to the place where Xuan Qingwu was.

However, the night without tears didn't think much at all, the body is like a light swallow, the light sword in the hand turns, quickly toward Xuan light dance stab.

Xuan dances lightly, and his body moves. The long silk in his hand floats out. It's as light as a snake. He wanders in two directions.

"Dang!"

"Poof!"

One of the long silks hit the point of the tearless sword at night, and the other wound towards the iron curtain.

"No desire, no desire, no tears."

The night without tears murmured, and the sword in his hand suddenly seemed to have a spirit. It quickly bypassed the shackles of Xuan Qingwu's Long Ling, and the blade condensed into a sword Gang, instantly tearing Xuan Qingwu's Long Ling.

"Yes?" Xuan lightly dances and snorts. She looks at Yewu with a slight surprise. She knows that this long silk is a top-notch artifact. It's made of cold silk of ten thousand years. Its tenacity can be imagined. If you are an ordinary person, you can't easily split it even if you cut it with a sword. Besides, she has the blessing of Lingyuan. It's not easy to break the long silk, but it's just like Yewu's tears This is easy to break.

Shocked, Xuan Qingwu finds that the long sword in yewulei's hand is just a top-notch artifact, and it doesn't reach the level of holy artifact. In the sword, it can only be regarded as the sword of the emperor, but it doesn't reach the level of the sword of the king. Yuchuan's sword can also be classified into the sword of the server, the sword of the teacher, the sword of the emperor, the sword of the saint, and the sword of the heaven Sword, night without evil secretly estimates that the heaven and earth nine swords in the legend of previous life are absolutely at least the sword of heaven.

"It seems that Xuan Qingwu hasn't broken through to ziyupin, otherwise no tears can't break her Changling. It seems that the real weapon of Xuan Qingwu is not Changling." Under the stage, night Wu Xie's eyes narrowed slightly and thought to herself, "if Xuan Qingwu is really Xuanyuan Qingwu, her weapon should be sword!"

On the other hand, the iron curtain princess was shocked. Xuan Qingwu's long silk was divided into two ends. One end was torn by Ye Wulei's sword, and the other end facing her was not torn by him, but almost entangled him. Is there such a big gap between herself and ye Wulei and Xuan Qingwu?

"Poof!"

Suddenly, the iron curtain flashed in his hand, and a double-edged curved sword appeared in his hand, tearing the long silk in an instant.

Xuan light dance eyes indifferent, as if already expected in general, chuckled: "holy goods spirit, silver moon double-edged?"

"Good insight!" The iron curtain's face was a little heavy. You know, there were few people who had seen her, even those from the pumila Academy in Inner Mongolia. But from the tone of Xuan Qingwu, it had been expected.

"It's no surprise that although the world knows little about the great Mongolian national treasure, holy spirit weapon, silver moon double blade, it doesn't mean that no one knows, at least I know about Zixia University." Xuan light dance still light smile way.

The iron curtain nodded, eyebrows slightly stretched, and whispered: "compared with Qingwu, sister's weapon is not this cold silk long silk."

Xuanqingwu didn't deny it. When Changling was destroyed, he naturally wanted to change a weapon. A purple light flashed in his hand, and a smart light sword appeared in his hand, emitting a faint purple light, just like the twinkling star light. Xuanqingwu said lightly: "the name of the sword is Qingwu."

"Light dance? Reign of Swords? Good sword. " The iron curtain Princess takes a deep breath of the air passage, and turns her eyes around. Then, she looks at the night without tears with Xuan Qingwu.

Night without tears look unchanged, still holding the sword, no other plans, still light way: "knife is a good knife, but destroyed a pity."

"Hum!" With the sound of the iron curtain, his body flashed and danced around the porch. A white light crossed the sky, like a silver moon. There was a layer of gray fog around the white light. The gray fog gave people a kind of cold air, which was extremely frightening. The surrounding environment fell several degrees in vain.

"Qinglinghua rain."

With no tears in the night, a vast green world suddenly flashed around, as if another space isolated itself from the outside world.

"Qicheng sword meaning?" Iron curtain surprised way, but didn't stop body shape, silver moon double blade force split down.

"Poof!"

A crack appeared in the green space, and a deep hole was opened. The green light spot disappeared quickly. Almost at the same time, another body shape appeared quickly in front of yewulei, and a silver light sword came with a strong momentum.