Chapter 80

The victory of xuanyang song continues

"Pa!"

A young expert in a green shirt flew a full ten feet away under the refined steel fan of xuanyangge.

"The second move of ice fire magic fan - ride the wind and waves!"

"Boom!"

A cultivator in a black robe couldn't resist the second move of the ice fire magic fan of xuanyang song, and was blown out by one fan.

This

Xuanyang song has won more than ten games in a row!

Everyone's face was a little strange, as if this summit was held for him alone. And it's strange that no one came out to stop it!

"This feeling is really good!"

After winning more than ten games in a row, xuanyangge was still standing there calmly, with a fine steel fan in his hand.

"Hum, we are the first young genius of Qianqiu Pavilion. Where can we use your xuanyang song as a flower escort!"

The people of Qianqiu Pavilion finally saw that no matter what xuanyang song did, Qi Ping, who was wearing a gray robe, walked slowly into the competition circle: "I'm Qi Ping, Qianqiu Pavilion disciple, who wants to be elder martial sister Yue's flower escort. I don't know if you are qualified or not?"

"If I'm qualified or not, you'll know if you try."

Xuanyang song smiled faintly. He had won more than ten games in a row. At this time, the whole person was full of fighting spirit.

"War! Lost palm! "

Qi Ping was very simple. He didn't say a word of nonsense. He waved his palm and cut it hard to xuanyangge's neck. The strength of the palm made the surrounding air form a whirlpool of air.

"That's all? It's not enough. "

Xuanyang song disdained to smile and burst away. Then he quickly bullied his body forward. The refined steel fan in his hand played a strange trick like a magic fan.

For a moment, Qi Ping and xuanyang song fought together.

However, when xuanyang song's "ice fire magic fan" swept the eight wastelands in the fourth style, Qi Ping's body suddenly flew out and fell to the ground with a bang.

The people were slightly stunned. Soon, some people felt sorry for Qi Ping, while others showed admiration for xuanyang song.

"Xuanyang song has a good skill. I want to learn it from Su Weiyu."

Another yellow robed disciple of the swing Pavilion followed him into the competition circle.

"Yiyun fist!"

"Ice fire magic fan!"

They also didn't waste time. As soon as they came on, they started the war immediately.

This night Weiyu, no matter in the body method or in the inner strength of the xuandao, was obviously stronger than Qi pingqiang before. On him, there was a slight surge of Qi strength. This must be to cultivate the inner strength of the xuandao to a certain extent in order to achieve such an effect.

However, with the soft drink of xuanyang's song: "the fourth style of ice fire magic fan - sweeping the eight wastelands!", Su Weiyu's tall body also flew out and fell outside the competition circle.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated in the fourth form of "ice fire magic fan" of xuanyang song!

All the people on the field have a strange feeling in their hearts.

"The five young talents in Phoenix deserve their reputation. Let me learn from them."

Xianshizong's hegui slowly stepped into the entrance with a war sword on his back. The whole person was as quiet as water without any breath fluctuation. This momentum alone was obviously much stronger than the previous Su Weiyu.

All the people on the stage also came on stage with peace and return, and their eyes lit up.

"Finally, a decent opponent has come, but it's useless."

Xuanyang song smiled faintly, full of strong self-confidence.

He Guihe didn't say much. He took out the sword on his back directly.

"Hum..."

And the sword in his hand trembled, and the sword Qi was mighty everywhere!

"Heaven leaning sword!"

All of a sudden, he GUI's sword was shining brightly. Everyone on the field felt a strong killing intention.

"This and return is really good!" Qin Yi couldn't help nodding.

"War!"

He GUI and xuanyang song fought together. It is obvious that hegui's heaven leaning sword technique has reached a state of transcendence. Every time he stabbed a sword, it seems that there are thousands of them, which directly blocked all the retreat routes of xuanyang song.

Seeing his strength, even his sword floating face showed a slight sense of joy. Master Ji Xuan was even more happy. Xianshizong had another powerful young disciple, which was a happy thing.

However, as xuanyang song's "ice fire magic fan" came to the fourth style, such a powerful and return, still flew out of the body and ended in failure.

What is this?

Still defeated in the fourth form of "ice fire magic fan" of xuanyang song! No matter how strong the opponents are, they are all defeated in the fourth style. This situation feels quite strange.

The whole field was very quiet for a time.

It's incredible that the fourth move of the ice fire magic fan by xuanyang song is like a natural moat, which blocks all young experts here.

In such a situation, even yuexianling, who has always despised xuanyang song, couldn't help but look at him with new eyes: "this xuanyang song seems to be much stronger than the last summit."

Xuanyang song stood in the court, with a little arrogance on his face and quite comfortable in his heart. This time, his xuanyang song was generous and glorious.

The summit continues.

In the next competition, several young masters were defeated in the fourth move of the ice fire magic fan of xuanyang song. Even Yi Ling of Lingyu gate had no accident.

The whole field was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

Almost all the strong young people are unable to cross the fourth form of the ice fire magic fan of xuanyang song. This fan method is really amazing. It seems that it really contains some magic.

"The xuanyang song of this xuanyang aristocratic family is quite good. Today, I have seen what a young genius is."

"Yes, I'm afraid this kind of power has reached the realm of Xuanshi. Even if it doesn't, it should also be at the peak of Xuanshi. I was quite qualified in those years, but it's a lot worse than this xuanyang song."

"Well, this form of xuanyang song sweeps through the eight wastelands. It's really mysterious to the extreme. I'm over half a hundred years old and have experienced hundreds of battles. I still see very few amazing moves."

“……”

Those old people who were invited as distinguished guests have made no secret of their appreciation of xuanyang song.

Of course, their behavior did not rule out the suspicion of defecting to xuanyang mansion. Xuanyang mansion is one of the five famous forces in Phoenix. If you can make friends with it, it's not a bad thing.

Even the distinguished guests appreciated him. Xuanyangge's heart became more and more happy. He believed that maybe through this summit, yuexianling's senses could be changed.

Just, a discordant voice, but at this time, suddenly sounded slowly.

"In fact, it's not as mysterious as the elders said. The fourth form of the ice fire magic fan of xuanyang song is just a very tricky angle. In addition, xuanyang song suddenly makes every effort to attack this form. If it's just hegui's action, a little faster, it can easily crack his form."

Huh?

With the sound of this voice, everyone's eyes can't help looking at it.

Therefore, people saw Qin Yi sitting there with an indifferent face and were not surprised by the amazing performance of xuanyang song.

The elders who appreciated xuanyang song were stunned. After frowning and meditating for a while, they shook Qin Yi's head reluctantly. One of the elders said, "young man, your experience is still shallow. Don't make blind comments on a profound martial arts. It will only appear that you are very ignorant."

"Yes!"

For a moment, most people on the court agreed with the old man. Several outstanding disciples from xuanyang mansion were very unhappy with Qin Yi.

Even Yang Shiqi around him glanced at Qin Yi with a funny look: "Qin Yi, your comment on the fourth form of xuanyang song's ice fire magic fan is really shallow. Even those elders appreciate it. It seems that it is indeed a profound martial art."

The most profound martial arts?

Compared with the martial arts of those great gods in the ancient era, the fourth form of ice fire magic fan of xuanyang song is nothing!

Qin Yi smiled helplessly in his heart. Of course, he knew that Yang Shiqi would say so. In fact, a considerable part of the reason was out of respect for those old people.

"Elder martial sister Yang, naturally, you should respect it, but you can't help being realistic. I say that this version of xuanyang song is ordinary, it is ordinary." Qin Yi said disapprovingly.

He entered the space state and observed all the subtle movements of xuanyang song. Can he be wrong?

As soon as Qin Yi's words came out, there was an uproar on the whole court. The elders were quite unhappy to see that Qin Yi, such a hairy boy, didn't give himself face. Qi Leng hum: "I don't know the height of heaven and earth!"

"Qin Yi, dare you say brother xuanyang's moves are ordinary?"

All the children of xuanyang mansion looked coldly at Qin Yi, full of teasing.

"Idiot!"

Seeing the scene, Qiu Shao, who was not far away, glanced at Qin Yi secretly. He was quite happy in his heart.

Being too lazy to pay attention to the reactions of others, Qin Yi smiled at Yang Shiqi: "elder martial sister Yang, as long as you can give full play to the virtual magic step, xuanyang song can't win you."

"Me?"

Yang Shiqi blinked in disbelief.

All the people in the audience were stunned directly. Can Yang Shiqi block the ice fire magic fan of xuanyang song?

Xuanyang Geli was in a state of bewilderment at the scene. The boy's brain was heard to have been pinched by the door. Is it true?

Yang Shiqi is very strong and a popular disciple of Lingyu sect, but it is still a little tender compared with xuanyang song, the fourth of the five young talents in Phoenix.

Yang Shiqi, one of the five young talents challenging Phoenix, is actually eager to try.

"OK, I'll try."

Yang Shiqi smiled and had an unconditional trust in Qin Yi.

"Xuanyang song, I really want to know if your ice fire magic fan is really powerful. Do it! "

Yang Shiqi came to the field, dressed in white, just like a fairy, not inferior to the first beauty of Phoenix, Yuexian. Her cheeks were red and her chest was burning slowly.

"Ask for nothing!"

Xuanyang song had no choice but to smile and immediately stopped saying more. The refined steel fan in his hand attacked Yang Shiqi fiercely. There was no pity for Yang Shiqi, a charming and beautiful woman.

Yang Shiqi dared not be careless and fought carefully when she felt the fierce of xuanyang song refined steel fan.

Her self-cultivation is even better than hegui. Her Qi surges violently. She can see that all the people watching the war around her show their admiration. Qiu Shao's leisure is almost crazy.

The duel between the two soon came to the fourth form of xuanyang song ice fire magic fan, and the hearts of the people suddenly mentioned it with the arrival of this moment.

"The fourth move of ice fire magic fan - sweeping the eight wastelands!"

Xuanyang song drinks lightly.

The refined steel fan in his hand has more than doubled as it becomes fierce, and the angle, speed and power swept by it have reached the extreme.

Yang Shiqi only felt that she had fallen into a losing situation in an instant. No matter how she hid, she would be fanned by fine steel.

"Step on the empty magic step!"

Yang Shiqi didn't panic. At this critical moment, she suddenly displayed a unique skill of suppressed speed. Her body shape instantly turned into a residual shadow and burst out close to the fine steel fan.

She was like a light swallow, standing on the edge of the competition circle. Her exquisite little face was both surprised and shocked.

This

All the people on the court were stunned, looked different, stunned, shocked and incredible

She really avoided it and broke the fourth spell of xuanyang song!

Very powerful!

But in everyone's heart, it is clear that what is really powerful is to instruct her how to deal with this kind of Qin Yi!

For a moment, everyone secretly took a breath. They only felt that the 15-year-old gave people an unfathomable feeling.

Those old people who had not spared any praise to xuanyang song just felt a little hot on their cheeks, as if they had been slapped in the face by the calm young man.