Although Lu Xueqi is a female generation, her strength is not inferior to Lin Jingyu, and she still has it. In the challenge arena, the two fought hundreds of moves, and several blood marks have appeared on Lin Jingyu's white shirt.

Lu Xueqi is still immortal and awe inspiring. There are two blushes on her cold cheeks, which are too beautiful. Obviously, the fighting method consumes a lot of physical strength. Compared with the scarred Lin Jingyu, it is clear at a glance which is stronger or weaker.

Looking at the iceberg beauty on the stage, mu Qingxiao shook his head bitterly.

Although he has captured Lu Xueqi's heart, the latter is not an ordinary woman. She is strong and stubborn. She has a kind and gentle side and a ruthless and decisive side. If she knows she has several wives, she doesn't know whether she will leave resolutely.

The corners of his mouth held a confident smile. Mu Qingxiao put the complex emotions behind him. If his own women can't handle it, how can he dominate the sermon!

Ordinary days can really kill people's blood. During the years of cultivation in Qingyun gate, he vaguely felt that he was accompanied by beautiful women in Qingcheng. If he lived like this all the time, he could also be called the life of a fairy couple.

However, as soon as this emotion rose, it was ruthlessly erased by him. His cultivation is the realm of Yuanying. In this world, it is indeed the peak. However, compared with the vast and infinite Star River, he is still too weak.

When he recalled that he had just obtained the system, he was warm-blooded and remembered his original heart. Mu Qingxiao's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

One day, the heavens and the world will be exclusive!

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Sure enough, just a moment later, there was a cry of surprise around the challenge arena. Lu Xueqi was holding the "Tianya" divine sword, and the blade was placed on Lin Jingyu's neck. The cold light flashed and announced the result of the competition.

"This competition, xiaozhufeng Lu Xueqi wins!"

With the loud voice of the referee elders, the Qingyun sect disciples were boiling under the challenge arena, while the dragon head peak disciples were as pale as earth and had no taste in their hearts. This seven pulse martial arts meeting was a disaster for them.

On the challenge arena, Lu Xueqi put away the Tianya divine sword and ignored Lin Jingyu. Meimou glanced around the crowd and saw that after standing on the periphery and admiring Qingxiao, her cold face showed a faint smile.

"Xueqi..."

Just then, the sound of water and moon sounded on the high platform. Lu Xueqi turned around and saw that the master had left. She threw an apologetic look at mu Qingxiao and hurried to catch up.

When Lu Xueqi's figure disappeared in sight, mu Qingxiao also cleaned up his emotions and turned to the first vein of Dazhu peak.

Walking on the road, mu Qingxiao spent his time in the strange eyes of Qingyun sect disciples. In the first world war yesterday, his reputation has already surpassed the famous Qi Hao and is known as the first ruthless person in the history of Qingyun sect.

Although he was not promoted to the top four, his reputation was not weak at all. After three competitions, three disciples of dragon head peak were abandoned. One of them was Qi Hao, the eldest martial brother of dragon head peak. What was he?

Even, some disciples could not avoid passing along the way. In their eyes, mu Qingxiao was a devil. Qi Hao was originally the most popular to win the first prize, but because of Mu Qingxiao, let alone win the first prize, all his accomplishments were wasted.

Lu Xueqi has a great momentum, but Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan's entry into the top four is beyond the expectation of most Qingyun sect elders.

Before that, Zeng Shushu was famous as the only son of Zeng Shuchang. Although he was recognized as a young and handsome talent in the vein of fenghuifeng, he was not very famous in Qingyun gate. This time, he passed the customs and killed the generals. His Taoism was exquisite and impressed everyone.

Zhang Xiaofan's reputation has gradually spread in Qingyun gate, which really makes Dazhu peak more face.

At this time, on the East challenge arena, the three stood side by side, with the leader immortal daoxuan and the first Cangsong Taoist of Longshou peak standing in front.

Immortal daoxuan still had a smile on his face. He could not see that he was not dissatisfied with the unexpected overthrow of the whole army by the senior disciples in the big test. On the contrary, Taoist Cangsong's face was gloomy and terrible.

Originally, he thought Qi Hao could win the title of seven pulse martial arts, but he didn't think that the disciple of Longshou peak was abolished repeatedly, which made him angry. If it weren't for the leader immortal Hotan, he really wanted to kill mu Qingxiao on the spot!

Under the stage, nearly a thousand Qingyun disciples gathered together. In the front row were the first elders of all veins. Su Ru looked at the stage and whispered to Tian: "Xiaofan has really grown up unconsciously."

Tian Buyi snorted coldly. He didn't speak. In full view of the public, he could naturally see that the three people on the stage, Lu Xueqi, were as cold as ice. Zeng Shushu stood with a smile. Zhang Xiaofan's face was plain, but he was confident that anyone could see it in his eyes.

On the stage, immortal daoxuan glanced at the three people, a smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, turned to the audience and said: "gentlemen, up to now, the seven pulse martial arts association has determined the first four disciples. Martial nephew Mu violated the sect rules, so he was deprived of the qualification for the competition. They have excellent talent and exquisite Taoism. They are all the elites of our Qingyun sect and shoulder the important task of expanding our Qingyun sect in the future."

"In tomorrow's competition, because the number of people in the competition is the base, the competition order is still determined by drawing lots. Winning the first lot can directly promote the promotion. There will be a duel between No. 2 and No. 3, and the winner will compete with No. 1..."

Nearly twenty minutes later, immortal daoxuan said the time and place of the competition. The disciples in Yunhai square gradually dispersed and walked behind the disciples of Dazhu peak. Mu Qingxiao suddenly noticed that a cold and murderous look fell on him.

When I turned around, Taoist Cangsong in the challenge arena stared at him coldly, and a strange smile could not help but be aroused at the corners of his mouth. It seems that after seven veins can master martial arts, it will not be peaceful when going down the mountain for experience.

He didn't believe that he abandoned the three disciples of dragon head peak and made Cangsong lose face. The latter would simply let him go.

They looked at each other in the air. Cangsong frowned and became more angry. At the same time, he was surprised. He restrained some breath a little. How did mu Qingxiao notice it?

This son is extremely strange, but his talent is terrible. Even if he is protected by the spirit, he must try his best to cut down the roots, otherwise the dragon head peak will not emerge!

Mu Qingxiao no longer paid attention to Taoist Cangsong's killing intention and didn't know what he thought. Instead, he turned and left straight away. It's OK not to provoke himself. If he provoked himself, he would even end the dragon head peak.

Cang song is the head of the dragon head peak at Qingyun gate, but in his eyes, he is only a slightly stronger mole ant.

Although he came to the world for several years and didn't kill, it doesn't mean he didn't have the strength to kill. He's not a good stubble, but he kept a low profile, let alone a lamb to be slaughtered. Cangsong wants to kill himself, he naturally won't show mercy.

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